Nick Eastwood - Horny naughty sister

"Ohhhhh, God, Van, you're making me come so good!" she sobbed. "I can't stop, honey, unnnhhhhh!"

"Good, let's see if we can keep it going," Van panted.

He kept fucking into her in a steady hard rhythm, and she came and came. He realized that she was making up for all those long sexless years in her past, working out lust that had been bottled up since she was a teenager. He'd finally been able to release it for her. She was finally free of all the puritanical bullshit their mother had crammed, into her head.

"Unnnhhhh, Van, unnnggghhh!" she wept.

Van felt her hot little cunt spasming around his jerking cock, squeezing and releasing in a hot hungry rhythm. His balls felt ready to burst, his cock achingly full and swollen. He'd achieved both his goals. He was fucking his beautiful sister, and he'd set her free from all her hang-ups. He'd earned the body-blasting come that ripped through him.

"Sis, take my come!" he yelled. "Yeah, take it all, baby, aaaggghhhhh!"

"Give it to me, Van, cream me!" Vicky wailed.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and kicked them there as he roared and filled her cunt with blast after blast of red-hot jizz. Her string of orgasms blended with his massive climax, and brother and sister writhed and howled together on the blanket. Vicky felt thoroughly fucked, thoroughly relieved of all her pent-up lusts. But it had taken her own brother to do it for her.

After a few more moments of those delicious sensations, they rolled apart, and Vicky became aware of just how hot the day was getting. The sun was scorching down on their naked bodies, threatening sunburn them.

"I feel like another swim," she said, "but first we'd better move to a shady place."

"And a more private place," Van said. "I think I hear somebody coming."

Vicky listened and heard a car. There wasn't time to get dressed, so she and Van quickly threw the blanket into her car and drove off naked. It was a funny sensation, and they couldn't help laughing. Vicky drove the narrow winding dirt road till she came to a remote and private inlet of the lake that was sheltered by trees. It looked like the perfect place to continue this sensuous picnic with her brother.

"How's this?" she asked.

"Perfect," Van said.

They set out their blanket and their picnic things, then hurried into the cool lake waters. Vicky dived and plunged until she felt squeaky clean again. By that time she felt, her lust returning. There was something very arousing about swimming naked. It must have had the same effect on Van, because as they got out of the water she noticed he had another hard-on.

Van saw where she was looking, and he laughed. "I just can't help it," he said. "Every time I'm around you, I get a stiff cock."

Vicky laughed, too, not feeling a bit embarrassed or up-tight any longer. Something had happened to her during their love-making. She didn't bear her mother's stern voice any longer. She didn't feel ashamed of her body, and she didn't think sex was dirty. Above all, she loved men. Her mother had worked so hard to make her hate and fear them, but those feelings were gone now. Vicky wondered how she'd gotten by so long without a man in her life.

They stretched out naked on the blanket and sipped beer from the cooler. The air was still hot, but trees protected them from sunburn. Vicky lay on her back, looking up through the trees, feeling more turned on by the second. The warm air played over her body, which was still damp from swimming. Her nipples went long and rigid as she thought about all the exciting things she and Van could do together. She sensed that he was looking at her, and she turned her head and smiled.

"I want to fuck you again," he said simply.

They set aside their beers, and she rolled into his arms, panting and eager. Brother and sister exchanged darting tongues as they hungrily kissed. Against her damp mound Vicky felt Van's rock-hard cock straining and throbbing. She creamed heavily, an overflowing rush of hot liquid that soaked her slit. Her lust became urgent. All she could think about was getting her brother's stiff cock into her famished pussy hole.

"Yes, Van, do it to me, fuck me," she moaned.

She rolled onto her back and bent her legs and opened them wide wantonly offering herself whim. Her pussy burned with need, and she felt no shame at all. She just felt feverish desire for his fucking. Van knelt between her splayed thighs and hungrily studied the moist pink flesh of her gash. His cock gave a horny lurch and drooled thick streams of juice. He was as cager as Vicky, yet he made no fast moves.

"Let's try something different," he leered.

Before she could answer, he'd lifted her legs and draped them over his broad shoulders. Vicky was trapped in that position, but she was hardly complaining. She watched with hot lusty eyes as her handsome brother cased the swollen head of his prick into her little fur-fringed cunt mouth. She gurgled with delight as he pushed into her, filling her molten-hot cunt with the throbbing slab of meat.

"Oooooo, Van, yesss!" she cried.

"Awwwrww, shit, you're nice and hot," he moaned.

He watched his sister's face as he plowed his cock into her. Her pretty features contorted into a mask of lust, her even white teeth flashing. Her large brown eyes rolled crazily as she took his cock, then closed tightly. She lay there panting and moaning as his dick touched her womb, filling her completely. Just looking at her was almost enough to make Van come.

"Feel good, baby?" he asked hoarsely.

"Oh, God, yes," she whimpered, "I love the way your cock feels in me, Van. I don't think I'll ever get enough of it."

It was hard to believe this was the prim and repressed young schoolteacher who'd met him at the airport. In just twenty-four hours Van had managed to unleash her pent-up feelings and turn her into a hot-blooded uninhibited lover. Now he was going to reap his reward. Holding her legs draped over his shoulders, opening her pussy totally, he began to piston his stiff cock in her juicy little box. Vicky responded without shyness, gurgling her pleasure and clawing the blanket.

"Unnnhhhh, yes, darling, give me that big hard cock," she whimpered, "fuck me forever."

She only wished he could do that, but they had only another day together, and then he'd be gone from her lifer probably for good. At least they'd never be lovers again. Years would pass, because of his job, and they'd both get married. This was a once-in-a-lifetime thing they were doing, a very rare and unique experience – and Vicky intended to savor every second of it.

She was sure Van felt the same way, because he was taking his time, prolonging their fucking, drawing every last drop of sensation out of everything they did. He began to move his throbbing prick deeply but slowly inside her, shivering lustily with each prolonged plunge. Vicky creamed helplessly, soaking his meat, and as he touched her womb she gurgled in ecstasy. Then, as his excitement mounted, he gradually fucked her faster and faster.

"Yes, baby, yes," she whined.

Van leered down at her as he fucked her, his eyes glazed with lust. He'd seldom seen a more beautiful woman than his own sister, and he'd never seen a nicer body on any girl. And there she was, all his, her face twisted in helpless lust, her hot little cunt squirting juice out around his pistoning cock. He was driving her crazy with pleasure, and this time she wasn't bashful about letting him know it.

"Unnnhhhh, Van, it's so damned good," she moaned.

"You bet it is, little sister," Van growled, "it's the best."

In a way he was right. No other man would ever turn her on the way her brother did – just because his loving was taboo and dangerous. She couldn't recapture that wicked excitement with anybody else. Now all she had to do was open her eyes and see her own brother fucking her, and she began to come. Her wicked arousal overcame her, and she felt a hot explosion in the depths of her cunt that radiated out to engulf all of her.