Nick Eastwood - Horny naughty sister

"On, Van, don't stop," she sobbed, "I need to come. I'll go crazy if I don't come."

"I'll make you come, honey," Van whispered as he pushed her thighs apart.

She didn't understand what he meant, and by the time she did, it was too late. She thought he was pushing her legs open wider so he could touch her pussy better, so she cooperated, spreading her thighs far apart. Then she felt his hard hairy body sinking down between her legs, and she couldn't close them again. He shoved his hands under her ass and gripped it firmly, and then he was pressing the massive swollen head of his cock against the tiny mouth of her cunt.

"Van, no," she gasped.

"Yes," he insisted hoarsely, "you know you want it, Sis. You know it has to happen."

Vicky wasn't so sure about that, but there was nothing she could do now to stop it. He had her pinned, trapped, and the big hard knob of his cock head was making its way into her. It was spreading her cunt lips hugely and invading the juicy pit of her twat mouth. She felt her own brother's cock going into her, and the sensation was incredibly exciting. Wrong, yes. Against the law, yes. But she couldn't help loving it.

"Ohhhhhh, baby, baby," Van groaned, easing his massive boner into her with delicious slowness.

"Ohhhhhhh, my God, ohhhhh," Vicky gurgled.

His cock was ever so gradually filling her, throbbing against her gripping cuntal tube. He took his time, savoring the experience, the kinky thrill of cramming his little sister's box full of his hot hard meat. Vicky wasn't saying anything, but she wasn't fighting him, either. He could feel her trembling beneath him as he went into her. Then at last his cock touched her womb, and he paused to catch his breath.

"It's done, Vicky," he panted, "I'm all the way into you now. So why not just relax and enjoy it?"

Vicky still didn't say anything, but he felt a sudden scalding flood of juice around his fully-buried cock, and he knew she was feeling as excited as he was. He'd reached his first goal. His cock was inside her. Now for the second goal – freeing her of all her inhibitions, clearing her head of all those bitter and puritanical things their mother had taught her. Firmly gripping her hot little ass, he began to piston his stiff cock inside her.

"Easy, honey," he crooned, "just relax and have fun. This is gonna feel great."

Vicky wasn't about to admit it, but it already felt great. Each inward lunge of her brother's thick hard cock gave her a hot rush of pleasure and made her cream like crazy. She lay there trembling and muffled her cries of delight, loving his fucking. She wasn't going to worry about right or wrong just now. She was going to take Van's advice and just enjoy herself.

Van could tell she loved his fucking. She was creaming uncontrollably and moaning softly. Yet she was still holding back a lot. She'd start to give a full-blooded sexual groan, and then she'd stifle it like she was ashamed to show her pleasure. Well, he wasn't going to allow that. He was going to drive her to such a pitch of excitement that she wouldn't be able to hide her response. He gradually fucked into her faster, increasing the delicious red-hot friction between cock and cunt.

"Ohhhhh, unnnhhhh," Vicky gasped. Then she turned red as a beet.

"Hey, don't be ashamed," Van urged, "let yourself go. You're supposed to make noise. This isn't a tea party or a faculty meeting, honey, this is fucking."

That got a little smile, and he thought he felt her body soften and relax beneath him. He fucked into her faster, and she gasped and soaked his prick with molten juice. Soon her hips began to move to his rhythm. Her natural horny instincts were taking over from her conscious mind, and she was fucking back at him, meeting each deep thrust of his cock with a greedy upward jerk of her hips. Her natural urge was to take his pounding cock as deep as she could get it.

"Yes, honey, that's it," Van cried excitedly, "fuck with me, go for it."

Vicky realized that this was her first real fuck, her first true experience of making it with a man she was crazy about. When Nick raped her in the classroom, she'd enjoyed the mechanical part, the hard cock sawing in her cunt, but she'd hated the person who was doing it to her. Now, with Van, everything was complete. She could truly let herself go with him and enjoy fucking to the maximum.

"Fuck with me, Vicky," Van was whispering, "give yourself up to it."

Vicky wanted to do just, as he urged. There was still the nagging voice of her mother to contend with, but it was getting fainter and fainter in her head. More and more she was conscious of the burning pleasure in her cunt, the ecstasy she felt each time Van crammed her full of his stiff throbbing cock. Her head lolled back, and she closed her eyes, letting her brother's cock hummer her toward climax. "Unnhhhh, uunnhhhh," she moaned.

Van looked down at her with hot lusty eyes. "You love it, don't you, Sis?" he rasped. "Open your eyes and tell me."

This time her lust-contorted face didn't redden. She looked up at him, her eyes as hot and horny as his own. "I love it, Van," she cried hoarsely, "I love how you're fucking me! Please keep doing it to me, darling, don't ever stop."

Van rewarded her frankness with a steaming tongue-kiss, then fucked into her hard and fast, making her big-tit body, shudder with the impact. His pistoning cock made an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the thick cream from her clinging twat. Her pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace, and she closed her eyes tightly, shutting out everything but the incredible excitement she was feeling. Each deep hard thrust of her brother's cock was absolute ecstasy to her.

"Ahhhhh, Van, do it to me, fuck me," she sobbed, "I have to have it."

"You've got it, honey, as much of it as you want," he told her hoarsely.

Her cunt was like molten lava and it was getting tighter as she hurtled toward orgasm. Van ached to come, yet he also ached to prolong this moment forever. The kinky thrill of fucking his own sister was something he'd probably never experience again, and he wanted to glut himself on it. Red-faced with effort, sweat beading on his forehead, he fucked into her like a pile driver.

"Ahhhhhh, God, I love it," Vicky sobbed. That quick fuck with Nick had been nothing in comparison to this, she realized. Nick had been in and out, a quick cheap thrill, but Van was like a machine, fucking her to heights she'd never dreamed possible. His cock felt like a molten ramrod inside her, filling her completely and giving her blast after blast of pleasure. It would have killed her to quit now. She sensed she was on the verge of an orgasm like she'd never had before, a climax that would totally blow her away.

"Little sister," Van moaned, "your cunt's so fuckin' nice, so tight and hot."

"Ohhhhh, Van, I love the way your cock feels in me," Vicky whimpered, "you're fucking me so good, honey."

They were both out of control now, literally crazy with excitement, and they fucked at each other like rutting animals, snarling and growling and biting. Vicky's slim hips pistoned to the rhythm of her brother's jack hammering prick, thrusting up greedily, taking his meat as deep as she could get it. There was no other sound but the soft lapping of the water and their harsh breathing and hoarse cries.

Vicky thought for a second what a scandalous sight she'd present to anybody who happened by. The high school English teacher fucking her own brother in broad daylight in a public park – that would set the town on its ears. But she was so frantically horny at this point that she didn't think she could stop even if somebody did drive up. She felt like she had to came or go crazy with frustration.

"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me," she babbled. Then suddenly it was happening, and not at all like she'd expected. She'd expected one explosive come, so powerful that she might even faint with it. Instead she began to come, and couldn't stop. She was having a whole firecracker string of orgasms, one after the other.