Joe Lawton - Sister in heat

When Eli's hot and heavy balls crashed into her pubic bone, Lorna coiled her arms and legs around him, then screeched while she proceeded to buck and wiggle her ass.

"Ah, that feels so Goddamn good! Make it feel better. Fuck me faster, deeper, harder!"

They pumped and lunged at each other with primitive urgency, then rolled, and suddenly Lorna was on top of Eli, his wildly throbbing cock still in her pussy. For a few seconds she lay heavily against him. Then she stopped crushing her tits against his chest, loosening her arms and sitting up. Quickly, she lifted her ass until only his cockhead remained jammed in her hot and bothered cunt, and then with equal suddenness she dropped down on it again. Hard.

"That did it!" Eli said on the heel of a loud grunt. "I'm going to pop my fucking nuts!"

He didn't come by himself. Lorna did a fast and furious grind over Eli's jism-squirting cock, and suddenly her cunt was doing some juicing of its own. Moaning, tits shaking, Lorna bounced up and down over the twitching and spewing cock in her cunt until Eli went limp beneath her.

Thick streams of warm come leaked from Lorna's pussy and soaked into Eli's cock hairs when she lurched backwards to liberate his softening prick, then stood up and stepped clear of him before she said breathlessly, "Now my cunt is satisfied."

"So is my cock," Eli rasped as he came up off the rug and wobbled over to the small desk, limp prick dangling and swaying while he moved. "For the time being, anyhow."

Lorna felt his thick and fast cooling jism running down her inner thighs, giggled.

"I think you'd better catch your wind while I clean myself a little, Eli. Booze?"

He nodded toward a portable bar tucked in the east corner of the room.

"Gin or vodka?" he asked.

Lorna helped herself to a handful of facial tissue from the box on his desk, then proceeded to swab his jism from her thighs and still dripping cunt.

"Vodka."

Eli's cock was half-hard again by the time he returned with two gasses of vodka mixed with orange juice. Lorna finished cleaning his come from her thighs and cunt, laughed. The drinks would have to wait until she finished giving Eli Gaffney what he loved best of all, a blow job.

Lorna took both gasses from Eli and parked them on the desk. Then she took his rapidly hardening cock in her right hand and jerked it into full stiffness. She started to lead him over to the sofa that lined one wall so he could sit down while she sucked his prick. Abruptly she remembered that he liked to stand when girls gave him blow jobs.

Without hesitation Lorna dropped to her knees before Eli, the same way she had done the first time she had taken his cock in her mouth to suck the jism out of it, here in this very room.

Eli's fingers tangling in Lorna's hair made her stop thinking about the first time she had sucked his prick, and concentrate on the hard-on she was now on the verge of softening. Taking a quick breath that rocked her tits, she yawned and pushed her head forward to cram the tip of his cock inside her mouth. Then she tightened her lips and started blowing.

"My nuts," Eli rasped as he gently pushed more of his cock between her tense lips. "Play with my nuts while you suck me off."

Lorna's mouth, tongue and teeth kept working on Eli's cock while she reached out with her free hand and cupped his hot and sweaty balls. She tickled his nuts and sucked on his prick until she felt his legs begin to tremble. Then she released her grip on his balls, grabbed him by the ass with both hands, and pushed her face forward to take every inch of his cock down her throat.

Eli grunted when his balls collided with her chin and rasped, "Go, Lorna. Suck me off. Suck me all the way off."

Lorna knew what to do next to make the old man pop his nuts. She began by pulling her head back until only the velvety tip of his cock remained inside her mouth. Then she started flicking her tongue around the flared edge of his cockhead, and made his whole body quiver with pleasure. Soon she would be gulping his jism.

Still hanging on to Eli's squirming and pumping ass with both hands, Lorna pressed her tits against his thighs and gave his vibrating cock a series of quick and powerful sucks. Eli shuddered, then tangled his fingers in her hair, and a moment later his prick began to squirt its thick and creamy load of jism into her mouth.

Lorna sucked and swallowed until his cock stopped spurting. Then she took his cock out of her mouth and let it drop down between his legs. She licked at the come clinging to her tingling lips and gulped it down. At the same time she moved her damp hands away from his sweaty asscheeks, her tits away from his thighs. Then she looked up at him and said, "You can let me up now, Eli. There's no more jism left in your cock."

Eli chuckled as he untangled his long fingers from Lorna's hair and helped her up from the floor.

"The way you sucked it I ain't surprised. Damn, Lorna, you sure did learn how to handle a cock real good since you left here nine years back."

"Jake Wild didn't want me any other way."

Eli grunted.

"Old Jake never was too fucking smart at anything except making himself a bundle of money by selling off his timber interests. Why you ever took up with that asshole in the first place ain't none of my business, but I'm sure glad you finally got rid of him and come back where you belong."

"So am I, Eli." A shiver jarred her breasts. "God, I can hardly wait to see my little brother again!"

Eli shook his head. "There ain't nothing little about Will any more, Lorna. He's all man, and a damn good one. Just like your pappy, except maybe a mite hornier."

He laughed.

"Chrissy claims Will's out to use his cock on every girl and woman in the county, and damned if I ain't inclined to believe her."

"Will mentioned a Chrissy when I talked with him on the phone. He also said she was living with him. I guess that means he loves her more than, the others he chases, huh?" she said.

"Speaking of doing some surprising," she continued, "you mentioned that Will is in town. Do you know where I might be able to find him?"

Eli reached down to scratch his nuts and nodded.

"Will only goes to bars where the bartenders have tits, so try the Silver Spur and the Covered Wagon. He'll be at one or the other."

"You seem to keep a pretty good eye on my brother when he's in town, Eli. Like him, don't you?"

"Not as much as I love him, you and Chrissy. Now stop putting me on the spot before I start blushing and get your pretty ass out of here."

He nodded toward a closed door.

"If you want to clean up a little, the can's still in the same place."

Lorna thought about the escaped sex killer she had picked up in Wyoming and grimaced.

"The last bath and finger douche I took in a strange bathroom cost me a few hundred dollars."

"The rates are cheaper here. Go ahead."

"Are you going to replace my car's water pump while I'm in there?"

Eli stopped scratching his balls and grunted. "You would ruin my day by mentioning work." Laughter made Lorna's breasts jiggle as she disappeared into the tiny bathroom. When she emerged a few minutes later she found Eli Gaffney stretched out on the sofa, fast asleep. She dressed hurriedly, quietly. Then she gave his limp and lipstick smeared cock a tender kiss and took off on foot in search of her brother Will.

There were five roadhouses between Whispering Pines and Frank Holt's ranch. Chris Yeager and Opal Tucker stopped for a drink at every one of them. By the time they left the last tavern it was dark.

"Looks like we're stuck with each other for tonight," Opal told Chris as she unlocked the front door and reached inside to snap on the overhead lights. She stepped aside to let Chris enter, giggled.