Eric Courtney - The married sister

Her younger brother, beside her, watching with her, shifted his weight and cupped one of her huge breasts in his hand and nibbled with his teeth then sucked a nipple. His free hand groped for her hand, found it, grasped it and guided it to her other breast. Gail, her eyes closed, cupped the breast willingly as her hips moved up and down and she felt the girl's tongue licking into her cunt. Nothing mattered any longer but the pleasure that depravity could bring her. Lee, with his tongue licking her nipple, crammed a pillow behind her neck, propping her head up against her chest so that she could see Kim's naked body and her bobbing head wedged between her legs. With a moan, she lifted her knees and spread her heels as wide as they could go and felt Kim's hot wiggling tongue sink deeper into her lust-maddened cunt. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Lee licking and sucking at her breast, sending spasms of pure heated pleasure down into her groin where it blended with her lewd, ever growing passion. She closed her eyes in bliss: she would do whatever he wished, she would even make love to Kim if he wanted her to. Absently, moaning with a lubricious delight, she stroked the nipple of her other breast, then, knowing why her brother had guided her hand there, she craned her head and tilted the nipple so that she could suck on it, twirl her tongue around it while she closed her eyes and felt tongues caressing and exciting her everywhere.

With a snarl, Lee shattered the even growing rhythm of sucking and licking and Gail's increasingly abandoned gyrations by pulling away and saying, "I got an idea, I want to see this!"

Kim reluctantly pulled herself free, looking up at Lee with dark burning eyes. Gail was writhing on the bed, her hands running up and down her body, over her breasts and down over her stomach and hips and sliding over her cunt while her breath came in sharp little hisses.

"Lay down on your back with your head at the foot of the bed," he ordered Kim. She responded with a grin, rolling over on her back with her large tanned breasts rolling. She bent her knees and spread her legs so that Gail, lying beside her, her head at Kim's feet, looked between her thighs, at her cunt with its swollen vaginal lips and the glistening slit showing, her excitement.

Lee was off the bed and stalking down to the foot of it, grinning down at Kim who grinned back up and saw his huge thick cock held in his hand. "Get up," he said to Gail. "Get up on your knees."

Gail obeyed, rising to her knees with her breasts bunching together temptingly, her hips swaying. Every nerve in her body was screaming for more of the pleasure she had felt and she looked at her brother with that funny helpless look in her eye. "Kneel over her," he commanded in a low voice. "Kneel over her face with your face right over her cunt."

The crude direct obscene command made goosebumps appear on her flesh and she knelt, her knees on either side of Kim's head, felt her fingers tingle up and down the insides of her thighs, and bent forward, putting her weight on her elbows and looking at Kim's hips and her widespread legs and the gently throbbing lips of her begging young cunt.

Her buttocks facing Lee, she moaned long and low when she felt his strong hard hands seize them and order her to spread her legs wide. Then, whimpering, her buttocks twitching and rearing, she felt him spread the lips of her cunt with his thumbs and felt the great thick head of his cock press into the warm wet walls of it. She cried out her lewd delight as she felt her hips being forced apart, felt her cunt stretching painfully as his blood-inflated cock head sunk home with a wet obscene sluicing sound and she knew that Kim was going to see that great cock sawing in and out of her cunt. She was going to watch him fuck her into ecstasy and insensibility.

Her body responded, her hips thrusting backward as Lee thrust in. She wanted to ride the pain of his huge cock, ride it past the stretching and past the blunt savage head banging relentlessly on her cervix and on to the point where she would feel pleasure so intense and thick she would wail with delight and beg for more. Then, a jolt, like high voltage, ran through her body and she stiffened: Kim's tongue was licking her clitoris from below while her brother fucked her from behind!

Her mind went wild and they all began moving in an ever increasing lewd tempo and, closing her eyes, she bent her head and let her tongue lick over the girl's hotly distended cunt. Kim responded by letting her hips move up and down and they were soon undulating together, sweating, in an obscene tempo with Lee gloating over the whole thing, cold-bloodedly pulling his long prick out of his sister's cunt against her moaning protests and bending his knees and guiding his cock into the Indian girl's waiting mouth. A few lubricious strokes and he pulled out and sunk it back into Gail's waiting cunt.

Then, a sound, a bump, by the door.

It was Rod. He was back. In the apartment, framed menacingly in the doorway, staring at the lewd intertwined bodies on and over the bed.

Rod had left the apartment in a fury, running to his car and roaring off. He had driven with a suicidal abandon, screeching around corners until his rational mind took control and he found himself on a freeway and slowed down and allowed himself time to think. What was he going to do? His mind ran amok among several possibilities: tell the police, tell their parents, go back and beat them to within an inch of their lives, never go back, divorce her and, in some way, get even.

More than anything, he wanted to get even. A wild overriding fury possessed him and he realized that he had been shocked cold sober and, while he made his plans, he needed a drink. He pulled off the freeway and found a roadside bar. He sat in the cocktail lounge by himself gulping a double scotch and downing it at once and reordering. He sat over the second scotch, staring off. More than anything, he wanted to get even. The insane audacity of the two of them! Right in his own house while he was in the next room! What could he do to get even with a stunt like that? A cold cruel grin spread across his face. He tossed his scotch off, ordered another and drank it while paying the bill.

Back in the car, heading back toward town, he felt his head clear and his body calm. He would show them, he would fix them. Above all, he would fix her, his adulterous young wife.

As he parked the car in front of the apartment, his one worry was that they might have gone. Across the street, he could see the dirty old man looking out of his front window. He grinned coldly. If that old guy only knew…

He tiptoed to his door and listened, holding his breath. No sound. He crouched and squinting one eye, peered through the keyhole. The apartment was silent but the lights were on. In some insane way, he knew they were still inside, that they were all in the bedroom. He let himself in slowly, turning the key in the lock with diabolical slowness, inching the door open silently and just as slowly and quietly closing it and turning the lock shut. No one was going to run out. He tiptoed slowly across the living room, planting each foot carefully and slowly leaning his weight onto it before taking another step.

He held his breath as he neared the door. He heard low muffled sounds and a moan of passion from his wife. The bedroom door was half open and, slipping between the couch and end table, his back against the wall, he looked into the full-length mirror bolted onto the door and saw Gail sprawled lewd and naked on the bed, on her back with her legs split wide. The Indian girl, naked, her beautiful buttocks facing him, was crouching between Gail's legs and licking her cunt. Rage tore at his throat while lust ripped at his groin, swelling his cock as he watched his wife and Kim in a lewd lesbian embrace while Lee, naked, on the bed, was sucking one of Gail's breasts and, as he watched, his breathing growing excited, he saw her cup and bunch her free breast and suck on the nipple herself! Her lewdness was unbelievable. He watched, bending over the table to get a better view of the obscene tableau going on in the mirror. His mouth was open and sweat was forming on his upper lip as he watched his wife writhe, twist and undulate in a lewd passion he, himself, had never experienced with her.