Joe Lawton - Sister in heat

The instant Will brought his cock into play, Chris went all the way berserk with lust. She wiggled her ass and pumped her hips against and over his drilling prick, she dug her fingernails into the flesh of his back, and while she lunged and clawed she chanted, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Harder, deeper, faster! Make me come! Make my cunt come all over your wonderful dick. Fuck, darling, fuck!"

Will needed no encouragement. His cock whipped in and nearly out of Chris' gripping and dripping cunt like a well-oiled piston. There was no holding back now, for either of them. They kept slamming into each other. Bucking. Fucking. Puffing. Climbing. Both climbing toward the pinnacle of passion that would bring her come and his jism flowing into a common pool of spent ecstasy.

Chris locked her legs tighter around Will's slippery asscheeks, and strained his chest harder to her small, though long-nipples breasts. The more she worked his cock the tinglier her cunt became. Soon, she told herself. Soon she would juice her pussy.

At this point Will rasped raggedly, "I can't hold back too fucking much longer, Chrissy. I can feel the jism gathering in my cock. It's starting to hurt like a bastard. Even my nuts are beginning to ache. I want to wait for you to peak and come with me, but I can't. I'm sorry, Chrissy. I'm going to pop my nuts."

Suddenly, without warning, Chris began to convulse, her hips jerking wildly as her cunt ripped loose with a terrific come. A blankness came into her eyes, her ass-ring puckered. Just as abruptly the room went all the way out of focus, and now her only awareness was of Will's goring cock and her gushing pussy; nothing else mattered.

Chris' piercing screams of raw pleasure reverberated against the walls while she writhed and shuddered her way through one come after another. Letting Will know the fantastic sensations his mighty cock was giving her pussy. Wanting him to feel the same pleasure. Milking his battering prick with her cunt lips to bring him into this same bright and swirling world of passion. Fucking, fucking, fucking…

Will's prick began to tremble inside her juicing cunt. Chris bit him on the shoulder and pumped her ass faster and faster. The throbbing of his cock grew stronger and stronger. Its wild beating made her climax again. Joy clawed at her quivering flesh while her come squeezed past the driving cock in her pussy and dribbled down to sting her asshole, and while she drained her cunt she thought, Now I know how it feels to be a complete and well-fucked woman.

There seemed to be no end to the delicious turbulence Will's cock had created in her bowels. Her cunt popped again and again. The sweet agonies of a thousand delights convulsed her body, and the welcome torture reached to the very depths of her soul. She kept coming, coming…

Will's relentless cock kept grinding and slipping through Chris' juices while she pitched beneath him, her every twist and furious pelvic thrust urging him to soothe her cunt with his thick and ropy jism. Pop, darling, pop your virile nuts!

As though in response to her silent plea Chris felt Will's sweaty body stiffen, relax, then stiffen again. A moment later he rammed his violently twitching prick up to the balls inside her still erupting pussy and knocked the breath out of her. The tense moment hung suspended, marked now or never. And then became now as he started to come.

Abruptly Chris howled with ecstasy and tightened the muscles of her cunt to hold Will's savagely spurting cock in place. Her pussy lips gripped and milked until he finally sighed and collapsed on top of her, his prick and balls empty of jism.

Chris loosened her arms and legs to free Will from her embrace. The room was filled with silence, and something else. Passion fragrance. The smell of sweat and come emanating from their unmoving bodies. Her come, his jism. She breathed inward, her cunt at peace.

A minute or so later Will pulled his wilted cock out of Chris' cunt and flopped to his back beside her. He exhaled loudly, then said, "Know something, Chrissy. After that wild ride you just gave me, I might never be strong enough to climb in the perfumed saddle again. You really fucked me good."

The coral nipples of Chris' dainty breasts, grazed Will's rib cage when she rolled over on her slender hip and kissed him on the cheek.

"Ever since your daddy died and you took to doing me with your cock, I never wanted to do anything except fuck you good."

Remembrance made her grimace.

"All those dry fucks I've been giving you, I honestly don't know how you kept from giving me up as a hopeless case. I'm glad you didn't."

Will chuckled as he stood up, bringing her with him. He pinched her on the nearest asscheek, then teased while he picked up his shirt and dug out a cigarette, "Hell, Chrissy, what I did was no big deal. The way you sucked my cock and took it up your ass, I knew that sooner or later your cold little cunt would catch on fire. With me, sooner or later, cunts always do."

He paused, winked.

"I'm irresistible."

"It's your big bull cock that's irresistible," Chris retorted while she wiggled her happy ass toward an end table by the sofa and grabbed a handful of facial tissue to clean his jism from her thoroughly fucked and still dripping cunt. She giggled.

"Look how fast Opal Tucker came after it with her mouth and asshole."

Will took a puff on his cigarette and talked the smoke out of his mouth. "Ah, now I understand what made your cunt get hot enough to come when I fucked it this time."

Chris kept cleaning his jism from her pussy and said nothing.

"You saw me put the prick to Opal, didn't you?"

Visions of the voluptuous blonde's magnificent breasts danced through Chris' head, bringing fresh heat to her pussy.

"I watched her suck your cock, and I saw how you fucked the shit out of her asshole. After that I fainted."

Will's limp and flopping prick made dull thumping sounds against his right thigh when he walked up to her, his teeth showing in a wide grin.

"You didn't mist anything after that, Chrissy. The blowjob and ass-fucking was all I got from Opal. She wouldn't let me shove my cock in her cunt. The way she turned me down was funny as hell. She did everything except cross her legs to keep me from fucking her pussy. I know why. So do you." Chris finished wiping her cunt and tossed the come-soaked paper wad toward the fireplace that was huge enough to roast a full grown steer, nodded. "Yep. Frank Holt's cousin wants you to stay interested in her, but not as a quick lay. She wants you for her next husband."

"Her and a few others in this county."

He sighed.

"You're about the only one around here who isn't out to trap my young bachelor ass, Chrissy."

"And when your sister gets here this coming Saturday, there will be two of us to protect your young bachelor ass."

They laughed. Then they sat down on the sofa and made plans for his sister Lorna's homecoming.

After the sucking and fucking she had gotten from Adam Benbow before her departure from Florida, Lorna thought she could live without sex until she got to where she was going. Four nights later she stopped lying to herself and went in search of a big stiff cock to get fucked with, but the Wyoming town she picked was too small, and so she ended up in a lumpy motel bed with nothing but a finger jammed in her wanting cunt. Her own finger.

Early the next morning she gassed up her station wagon and headed for the interstate highway, her mind made up to stop in Cheyenne and find a man there to suck or fuck her. A young man. Maybe one of those always horny soldiers from Fort Warren…

Abruptly her thoughts whipped back into the present when she saw a man standing beside the off ramp she wanted, his thumb stuck out in signal for a ride.