Nick Eastwood - Horny naughty sister

"Hurry, darling," she panted.

"Uh-uh, we're gonna take our time," Van reminded her.

He was probably right, it would be a lot more fun if they didn't rush, but Vicky felt like they just didn't have enough time left. The attraction between them was so powerful that they could have gone on giving each other pleasure for months, yet they had only one day. She rubbed her thighs together, trying to relieve the burning need in her pussy, while Vicky inched her panties down with maddening slowness.

"Oh, my God, Van, I'm so horny," Vicky whimpered.

"I know, honey, and I'm gonna take care of you real good," he said.

She stepped out of the panties, and Van scooped her up in his arms and carried her over to the bed. In spite of their agreement not to rush, they were both so horny by now that only one result was possible. They, rolled around for a few seconds caressing and tongue-kissing, but then Vicky settled onto her back and opened her legs wantonly wide. Van stared hungrily at her little pink slit.

"Van, I can't wait," she said hoarsely, "I just have to have it right now."

Van inched closer, kneeling between her splayed thighs, and she grabbed urgently for his cock, fisting and pumping it. He knew that if she could have drawn it out like elastic, she would have crammed it into herself. Her knees were bent, her legs opened as wide as possible, and her eyes were begging. It gave him a kinky thrill to see her like that, but he soon took pity on her and let his big hard body down on her.

"Oh, yes, Van, yes," she panted, clawing his shoulders and rubbing her mound against his stiff cock.

Van fisted his throbbing prick and wedged the fat head into the molten pit of her cunt mouth. He held it like that for a moment, just an inch into her, and felt the tight ring of muscle pulling and sucking at his meat, trying to draw him all the way in. Vicky moaned with need and slammed her hips upward, trying to get all of his cock. Again he took pity on her. He gave a firm long thrust and penetrated to her womb.

"Ahhhhhh, yes, yessss," she sobbed.

Van raised his head a little and looked down at her. Her head was lolling back, dark hair cascading over the pillows, and her pretty features were twisted into a lusty grimace. He began to work his rigid cock in her juicy little fuck tunnel, giving it to her in short urgent jabs, and she moaned and drenched his prick with scalding juice. Her teeth flashed in a horny grin, and she kept her eyes closed, shutting out the world.

"You like it, Sis?" he whispered. "Am I fucking you good?"

"Oh, yes, baby," she panted, "I just love it. Fuck me all day, Van, let's not stop."

"I'll see what I can do," he leered.

Her cunt was deliciously hot and juicy, though exceptionally tight, the perfect sheath for his lust-engorged prick. He fucked her hard and steadily, reaming the thick cream from her squeezing box, and he felt her big hot tits jiggling against his chest. He hadn't meant to fuck her so soon. He'd meant to have hours of delicious kinky foreplay. But it was clear that their lust couldn't wait.

No, they had to get this urgent animalistic fuck out of the way, then they could take their time. Van's balls were swollen and ready to burst with their steaming load, and his cock was painfully stiff. Vicky's cunt was red-hot and clinging, flooded with juice. They were both aching to come – and it wasn't going to be long now, Van was sure of that. Snorting lustily, he fucked into her even harder, making her body shudder with the impact. She responded with delirious moans.

"Yes, baby, fuck me real hard," she cried, "fuck the living shit out of me."

She couldn't even imagine herself saying something like that a few days ago. Back then, she couldn't even have imagined herself fucking. But Van had changed her whole life. He'd brought out the hot-blooded sex-loving woman she'd tried to suppress, the one her mother had forced her to keep hidden. And she could never go back to being her old, cold self. From now on she was going to need good loving and plenty of it.

She lay there gurgling with delight as her brother hammered his stiff cock in her hungry little pussy hole. Each hard thrust gave her a hot blast of pleasure, and that pleasure was building in her pussy, working towards the point of explosion. Van raised his head and looked at her, and she saw that his face was flushed with lust, his eyes hot and glassy. He had to be only seconds away from a violent come.

"Do it to me, big brother," she moaned, her eyes locked on his, "make me come."

That blew Van away. He felt his balls spasm and release their load, and then he was fucking into her with lightning speed. The hot hammering action was all Vicky needed to sail into orbit. She was only a second behind her brother in a violent mutual climax that shook their bodies and the bed.

"Ahhhh, yes, yes, I'm coming!" she wailed.

"Take my come, Sis, aaaggghhhhh!" Van howled.

So much for taking their time. They hadn't even been in bed five minutes yet. As their orgasms ended, Van rolled off her with a snort of amusement, and Vicky couldn't help laughing, either. She rolled onto her side and looked at her flushed-face brother.

"Well, now what?" she chuckled.

"Oh, I think we can probably find something interesting to do," Van grinned. "Why don't I start off with a little pussy eating – or would you object to that?"

"I'd give you about a year to stop," Vicky laughed.

She kept her legs bent and wide open, and Van crawled between them and eyed her luscious-looking pink slit and its fine fringe of dark curls. His sister's pussy was just as great looking as the rest of her, and he could hardly wait to get his mouth and tongue down on that tangy-tasting flesh. With a snarl of lust he shoved his face into her steamy crotch.

"Oooooo, shit, yessss," she gasped.

Van's magic tongue was at work again, lashing and probing all over her lust-heated pussy. She'd just had a violent orgasm, but she was instantly horny again as that expert tonguing aroused her to fever pitch. Van lathered her whole gash with his hot spit, then concentrated on her favorite spot, her pulsating pea-size joy button. He rimmed the ultra sensitive bud with the stiff tip of his tongue, and Vicky squealed with pleasure.

"Mmmmm, honey, I love that – and you know it," she laughed huskily.

Van didn't reply, just swirled his tongue tip faster and harder around her hot little clit. He felt the tiny organ getting its own little hard-on, swelling and stiffening till it had doubled in size. Now it was more sensitive than ever, and even the lightest touch of his tongue made Vicky squeal and cream. Her clit throbbed heavily, and Vicky clawed the bed and moaned as she rose steadily toward another climax.

"Ooaooo, shit, that's good," she panted, "don't stop."

Her brother's slick hot tongue tip was circling faster and faster around the most sensitive organ of her body. She let her head loll back, and she closed her eyes tightly, blotting out everything but the fantastic pleasure she was feeling. The pleasure built inside her till she could hardly stand it any more. She arched her body and greedily shaved her swollen joy button against Van's mouth.

"Suck me off, baby," she pleaded, "I just have to come."

"Sure, Sis," he leered, "I'll get you off." He shoved his hands under her lustily churning ass and held her in place, then jammed his mouth onto the target. Vicky screamed in ecstasy as he caught her pulsating clit between his lips and started to suck. Hot jolts of pleasure ripped through her pussy, and she creamed uncontrollably, soaking his flushed face.

"Yes, yes, Van, don't stop," she groaned. She could have come in that very second, but she greedily prolonged her excitement, hovering right on the brink of climax but not letting herself go over. Each hot suck was ecstasy to the horny young teacher, and she clawed the bed and sobbed. Then she simply couldn't hold back the explosion of sensation that radiated from her clit. Van felt her give a convulsive shudder, and then molten liquid was squirting into his mouth.