Nick Eastwood: Horny naughty sister

Nervously Vicky, too, started to undress. The sauna was not a bed, she told herself, and whole families used it together innocently. So why did she have the feeling that her sauna with Van wasn't going to be innocent? She speeded up her undressing, finished before him, and scooted into the hot room so fast that all he saw was a brief glimpse of her nicely shaped ass. She lay face down and waited for him, and in a few seconds he stretched out beside her – face up.

Damn him, Vicky thought as she stared helplessly at his cock. Her brother's prick was a beauty, long and thick and semi-hard right now, and she found herself aching to touch it. Van began to talk, questioning her about her life and comparing notes with his own. The quiet pleasant chat soothed Vicky, and she began to relax. She relaxed even more when Van rolled to his knees and began rubbing her back.

"You seem tense, Sis," he said. "Maybe this will help."

"Mmmmxnmm, that's nice," Vicky said with a grateful sigh.

She closed her eyes and almost gurgled with enjoyment. She was starved for touching, just as she was starved for sex. To her embarrassment, her pussy felt hot and moist right now, and she couldn't deny how horny she felt. It was hard not to feel aroused when an attractive naked man was massaging her naked body, even if that man was her brother.

Half-dazed with lust and heat, Vicky felt Van's strong fingers working their way down her back and onto her ass. She felt that wasn't quite right, but she couldn't bring herself to say anything. It was so pleasant as he kneaded her firm little ass globes. A couple of times a finger strayed into the crack of her ass and tickled the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter. That didn't help cool her excitement. Then he was working his way upward again, nd suddenly he slid his hands beneath her and cupped her full hot tits.

"Van," she gasped.

"Easy," he chuckled, "I'm not looking, just massaging."

She didn't know whether to believe him or not. He was her own blood brother, yet she hardly knew him. But she felt too weak and horny to protest. His touch was so nice. He straddled her now, squeezing and molding her heavy silky-skinned tits, and she felt his cock graze her back. She creamed heavily, helplessly, the molten juice soaking her slit.

"Ummmmm, I like the feel," Van teased, "can't I have a look?"

Before Vicky could answer, he'd easily flipped her over onto her back. The young teacher turned red as a beet. Her brother was straddling her and ogling her naked body, and as he did so she saw his cock rise and swell. She'd never seen a cock grow hard before, and it was a fascinating sight. Van's handsome prick went from lewdly wagging to belly-hugging. Vicky eyed that thick eight-incher and almost moaned with longing. Then she reminded herself that this guy was her brother and she had no business getting the hots for him.

"You're gorgeous, you know that?" he grinned. "Just look what you did to me." He patted his stiff cock.

Vicky blushed and turned her face away. "I-I noticed," she stammered.

"Hey, Sis, how come you're so uptight about all this?" Van laughed. "We're just getting acquainted. I want to know your body as well as your mind. But quit worrying, it's only innocent fun."

Was it? Again, Vicky didn't know whether to believe him or not. He ran his strong hands up and down her sleek body, and she barely suppressed a moan of lust. He rubbed her nipples with his thumbs, teasing the soft cones into long throbbing buds. His thumbs and forefingers kneaded the sensitive nipples, and Vicky felt breathless with arousal. She kept looking helplessly at her brother's magnificent engorged prick. It bulged with blue veins and leaked thick streams of juice.

Still teasing her nipples into stiffness, Van leaned down and kissed her, poking his slippery hot tongue into her mouth. He let himself down on her, and she felt his rock-hard cock throbbing and lurching against her belly. More than anything in the world at that moment, she wanted to open her legs wide and let him sink down between them and ease his stiff boner into her famished cunt. It would have been heavenly. But it was outrageous to have such thoughts about her own brother!

"Van, stop it," she cried, twisting out from under him, "you're going too far."

"You're probably right," he sighed. "It's a weird situation, though. I mean, I know you're my sister, and yet you're also a knockout chick I just met. I'm finding it hard to control myself."

"I know the feeling," Vicky sighed.

"Well, quit worrying, Sis," he chuckled, giving her a brotherly peck on the cheek, "I'm not gonna rape you or anything. But I think we ye got each other pretty turned on, and maybe we should do something about it. No point in going around frustrated the rest of the day."

"Van, what do you mean?" Vicky asked, blushing deeply again.

Taking her by the shoulders, he lowered her gently down. "I'll eat you," he said, "then you can get me off. It's okay, Sis, we'll just be relieving a little tension."

Although his suggestion was outrageous, his voice was soothing and hypnotic. Vicky allowed him to ease her down on her back and push her legs open. Her moist pink slit and its fine fringe of dark curls were fully exposed. Van crawled between her legs, and she felt his harsh breathing tickling the swollen flesh of her gash. She was almost moaning with need by now.

Van trailed a finger over her pussy. "You're all wet for me, Sis," he said gently. "But just relax now, and I'll take care of you."

Well, Mom, Vicky thought, I wish you could see me now.

There she lay with her knees bent and her thighs wide open, letting her own brother stare at her naked pussy and touch it. Somehow all her mother's warnings about men weren't doing much good right now. For twenty-five years Vicky had managed to avoid men, but not her own blood relative. Had her sex education been so warped that she could only respond to her own brother?

But she forgot these disturbing thoughts when Van pushed his face deep between her legs and she felt the first delicious touch of his tongue. He tickled the hot wet meat all over the lust-engorged flesh of her gash, and Vicky knew she'd never feel anything more exquisite than that. She gurgled with pleasure and fed him a helpless rush of tangy cunt juice. He made a lewd slurping noise as he tongued it up and ate it.

"Ohhhhhhh, my God," Vicky whimpered.

"You like it Sis?" Van asked gently.

"Yes," she confessed, "it feels wonderful."

"There's a lot more to come," he chuckled. As Van lashed his tongue all over her luscious pink pussy, he could barely contain his excitement. The moment he'd spotted her in the airport, he'd been hotly attracted to his long-lost sister, and since then he'd barely been able to keep his hands off her. He sensed that the attraction was mutual but that Vicky was far more uptight and puritanical about sex than he was. He'd have to move slowly and carefully with her.

But one thing was for certain – he wouldn't rest till he'd experienced every aspect of sex with his gorgeous younger sister. He wouldn't give up till his cock was lodged deep in her sizzling juicy twat. It might take all three days of his visit to get there, but he was determined to do it. Now he lathered her whole steaming slit with his hot saliva, eagerly gobbling up the tangy cream that spurted from her aroused cunt. He knew she loved what he was doing but that she was shy about showing it.

"Oooooooo, ohhhhhhh," Vicky moaned helplessly.

Van had lived most of his adult life overseas, and he'd run into all kinds of lusty women and kinky ways of making love. There wasn't anything he didn't know about pleasing females. Now be began to use all his tricks on Vicky, hoping to arouse her to a fever pitch of need. He folded back the dark-furred lips of her bush and exposed the tiny quivering bud of her cunt, the most sensitive organ of her body. He stabbed at it with the stiff tip of his tongue.