Kevin Sellers - Widespread widow

"Well?" Jeff Benson asked proudly enjoying his sister's stare. "What do you think? I'll bet it's bigger than those pictures you've got hidden in your closet, isn't it?"

"Hmmm," Peggy answered critically, trying to keep the interest from showing too plainly on her face. "It's not so great. I've seen lots bigger cocks in my pictures. But k's not even hard like those are!"

To prove her point she reached out and gave his soft, limp cock a flick, brushing her fingers along its smooth meaty shaft. Jeff gasped. His prick bobbed and jerked at that unexpected touch, stirring to life.

"Hey, watch it! You don't want to start something you can't finish, do you?"

Peggy smiled and squirmed on the den floor, flooding with sudden mischievous delight. "Maybe I do! And who says I can't finish what I start? Just because I don't go around fucking all the time like you do, that doesn't mean I can't handle a horny old cock like yours!"

"Oh yeah?" Jeff returned his sister's daring smile with a surprised grin, pleased at the invitation in her retort. "Well, we'll just see. Now that you've got my prick all hard, yaw may as well get the whole view." With those words, he began to remove his pajama bottoms, wiggling out of them.

The two teenagers were sprawled before the TV, where they'd been watching one of their favorite game shows. It had begun as a typical summer morning, just like every other in the past three weeks since the high school let out. Their mother was at work, and neither of them had bothered to dress. Instead, they'd scampered downstairs to watch television in the den, Peggy in her little blue nightie and Jeff in his pajama bottoms.

It had started as just another normal morning until Peggy happened to notice her brother's cock peeking above the open flap of his bottoms, its brown head rolling and flopping lifelessly as it snaked unnoticed from its cotton sheath. Unthinkingly she'd pointed it out, curiosity mingling with her flustered tone of admonishment.

Jeff's first reaction was embarrassment, but he didn't want his sister to know it. Instead, he put on a grin.

One thing led to another and now, almost before he knew it, Jeff was tossing the bundled bottoms aside and leaning back on an elbow absolutely nude, letting her get her fill.

"Now what do you have to say, Peg?"

"I think you're awful!" she returned his grin, not in the least shocked.

Peggy carefully examined her brother's smooth muscular body. A year older than she was, Jeff already had a man's well developed body. He lay posed like one of the pictures she kept in her closet, his fuzzy balls hanging in their heavy wrinkled sac, and his cock standing out pink and veined and every bit of eight inches long. She felt her cunt creaming in response, itching and burning even worse than it did when she looked at her pictures. But they were only photographs this was the real thing. And even if it was her brother's prick, it was the first real-live cock she'd ever seen.

"If I'm so awful, how come you're staring like that?" Jeff's voice was triumphant and assured as he felt his prick blossom and swell even bigger under her gaze. "And I'll bet your pictures don't look so great now, do they? I bet my prick's as big as any!"

He was right, Peggy had to agree. "Well, it's not as small as it was, anyway. But why does your cock bob up and down like that? Can't it hold still?"

With that half-joking tone, she reached, out and grasped his cock, wrapping her slender fingers around its thick shaft and feeling it lurch against her palm.

Jeff gave a surprised, throaty groan and barely kept his eyes focused as she inquisitively stroked his prick, gliding her fist along its length and watching his foreskin wrinkle and unwrinkle from its big purple head.

"Oh shit, you're gonna make me shoot my load if you keep that up."

"Well…" Peggy hesitated, then gripped his cock harder. "I don't mind. You jack off in the bathroom all the time anyway I've heard you! Besides, I've never seen a cock shoot before. It might be fun…"

Her breath quickened, and she pumped faster. Suddenly, one of Jeff's hands shot out to stop her, and he chuckled a bit hoarsely. "That's not fair! You get to see everything, and I don't. How about showing me some of what you're teasing me with all the time under those skimpy nighties? And don't pretend you haven't been doing a little prickteasing, either. I know why you always leave the bathroom door open when you take your shower."

Peggy blushed. This seemed to be their morning for spilling out secrets. Jeff grinned at the momentary embarrassment that crept over his sister's face. Despite his self-confidence, he wasn't expecting her instant acceptance.

"Oh, all right. If I let you have just one look, then will you let me make you come?"

He nodded his agreement, not mentioning that one glimpse of Peggy's lithe, nude body might make him do just that.

"Okay, then."

Hastily, before she could lose her nerve, Peggy grabbed the border of her nightie and pulled it up over her head.

Jeff let out a hiss of breath as the nightie fell away, leaving her only in panties. Peggy's tits sprang free, bobbing bare and pale before him. He'd seen enough on the other side of the shower curtain to know his sister had a pair of real great tits, but that didn't prepare him for the huge fleshy tit-mounds that bounced in front of him now. Their nipples were the biggest surprise of all pink and round and as large as half-dollar pieces, they were all bumpy and jutted out an inch or so, as if overloaded with creamy goodness.

And as if that sudden spectacle wasn't enough, her nipples began to expand under his stare. They poked out, their twin spikes hardening and swelling until they were as thick as the tip of his little finger, and added at least another whole inch to her measurement. It was the first time he'd ever gotten the full unobstructed view of his sister's tits, and they were fantastic.

"Oh, shit!"

The words erupted from him, and Peggy wiggled in impish excitement as her cunt began to melt with a delicious new heat. "There. Now can I watch you shoot off?"

For a moment, Jeff had trouble speaking. Then he cleared his throat and answered in a determined voice. "I wouldn't call things exactly fair yet. You've still got those on, haven't you?"

His gaze drifted down over her smooth, creamy tummy and slender, crossed legs, coming to rest meaningfully on her pantie covered pussy.

Peggy's blush deepened. She knew he could see the wet stain there, outlining her inflamed pussylips and plainly showing off her arousal. And once he'd seen that much, there didn't seem any point in trying to hide the rest. With a small shrug, she gave in.

"I suppose that's fair as long as I get my share of the bargain!" Rising to her knees, she hooked her thumbs under the elastic band of her panties and began to push them down. A lump caught in Jeff's throat as he watched the sheer material slither down across his sister's hips. He could see the crisp bulge of her cuntfur hiding under its confines and could hear the rustling sound it made as the panties inched down.

Then the first cunt curls popped into sight, rich glossy brunette curls that matched Peggy's hair exactly. He swallowed hard as more curls appeared.

"Oh shit!"

Jeff couldn't help repeating himself as more and more of his sister's cunt came into view. Obviously enjoying his expression, Peggy was taking her time. The crotch of her panties was plastered stickily to her pussy. For a moment, she paused and with them bunched there, most of her cunt displayed in a thick tapering triangle of dark-brown hair that threatened to make his prick explode its built-up load instantly.

"Is something the matter, Jeff? I've never seen you look like that before."