Tim Peterson: First time for daughter

Buddy slid open hands down her raised thighs. He was still down between her legs, and she was naturally spread for him. He was taking a moment to appreciate the view of her panty-covered crotch.

In a teasing, tempting sort of way, Lisa slid the fingers of one hand down under the elastic of her panties and moved those digits up and down on her cunt-lips. "Hurry up," she said in a dainty, lamenting tone.

"Where'd you learn to tease like that?" he said, moving his hands around to her hips.

"I learned," was all she would say.

She raised her ass off the ground and felt his hands slide under, lightly cradling her ass before taking hold of her flimsy undies and puffing them down.

Lisa lowered her ass and thrust her legs into the air and Buddy pulled her panties off. Holding both legs upright, she let them slowly part in an ever-widening vee. She watched his eyes run up and down them, always returning to her increasingly exposed pussy, and she marveled at her own wickedness.

Some might call her a slut, or worse, she knew. Sneer at her, scold her, try to shame her. But the verdict of Buddy's cock was the only one she was interested in. As for her conscience, it was clear.

"Well, stud," she murmured, brushing the soles of her feet over his arms and body, "getting any ideas?"

"Quite a few. But where do I begin?"

"You could start at the bottom and work up," she suggested. She touched her ankle to his cheek and traced a circle with it.

"You sound like you're used to getting things your way," Buddy remarked easily.

"If you don't like it, you can do something."

"Maybe I'll just fuck you."

"Oh, my! What a big forceful man you are," Lisa answered with playful taunting.

Buddy looked amused, like he was content to play along. But it was a firm hold when he took hold of her ankles and leaned forward. He set her heels an his shoulders and went ahead onto all fours, well over her, Lisa's legs angled way back over her body.

Position-wise, it was very much what Matt had done with Beth that afternoon when Lisa had watched. Something about that made the girl burn inside with a new, raw kind of excitement and ache with anticipation. Probably because she was being treated more like a woman instead of just a delicate, inexperienced girl. Odd that Buddy would be the one to do it, but life was full of the unexpected.

With deliberate slowness Buddy slid both legs out behind him and lowered his cock to her defenseless cunt. The tip of his fucker touched her tumid cunt folds and he saw her take a deep breath. He held where he was, keeping his engorged prick-tip at her drooling cunt-gash, nudging inward, but only slightly.

"You're pretty good at teasing, yourself," Lisa remarked with a mixture of appreciation and impatience.

"The best things are worth waiting for."

"Not this long." She reached past the outsides of her back-slanted thighs and gripped his ass and pulled. "Fuck me if you're going to. Now!"

"You are spoiled," he decided, but he lowered his hips and fed his cock into her cunthole anyway. He fucked all the way in, even trying to press farther.

Lisa's back arched upward, her head dug back into the soft blanket of grass and she emitted a low moan of raw pleasure.

"Good cock," she said in a thick voice. "Brother has a real good cock."

Buddy shagged his heavy prick back up and out, promptly filling her fuck hole up again. Her pussy-walls shuddered tautly along his deep reaching fucker, oozing up juices of welcome and lurid temptation. He fucked in again, and again, thrilling to the spread of her tight fuck tunnel and the hot wet clasp of it.

"Oh, girl!" he groaned. "You've really got something here. Something big brother would like to have a lot more of. Something he's gonna have a lot more of, whether Sis likes it or not."

"Sis likes it fine," Lisa assured. "Keep fucking me, big brother!"

They grinned with devilment at one another and, for a time when there was only the simple, sheer wicked fun of fucking.

They were young and excitable, but knowing each other as well as they did made them feel older. They felt so comfortable with each other. They could relax, let it all happen naturally.

At least, it could happen the way they wanted it to, until their passions took over, that was. That hadn't quite happened yet. Not in Buddy's case, anyway.

Lisa was going wild on her brother's cock. Somewhere along the way he had learned something about plunging the depths of a willing pussy. He wasn't offering a head-on assault by any means. His cockhead dove this way and that into the hot tunnel of her cunt, pounding hard into one spot, then shifting around to drill at another.

Ha fingers clutched at his ass. Her own ass whipped from side to side and tossed about as if on a sea of fuming passion. Buddy lowered a onto both elbows, practically bending her double underneath, and the scrape of prick-meat on her pussy-walls had never felt more intense.

"God!" she gasped. "God, oh God, how you're fucking me… is it ever wild… I'm almost coming… gonna come, brother lover."

His tireless motions slowed. In next to no time, he was barely fucking his fat prick in and out of her tight and fiery cuntal grasp.

"Don't stop," she implored breathlessly. "I want your fucking so bad. Give it to me? Please give me your cock?"

He shook his head slowly, determinedly. "You're much too selfish. Spoiled rotten. Why should you come first?"

She went limp, feeling helpless. She could tell his mind was made up to teach her some kind of lesson. Or pretend to. And maybe he had a point. If she wasn't selfish, she at least had a greedy streak. On tap, of that, this just might be fun. She wanted to keep trying new things. So she couldn't be too mad at him.

"Bastard," she murmured with half-hearted anger. "Sneaky, trouble-making bastard."

"Oh, that's a mean mouth," he replied. "I'm gonna try and get some good out of it."

As he spoke, he was raising up from her. He let her body unfold as he lifted his ass onto the near side of the chaise lounge. He reached down to the back of her head and drew Lisa up onto her ass, then ahead onto her knees between his parted legs. Holding her by the hair, he drew her face in toward his stiff, slicked-up fucker.

"Suck on it, baby," he told her. "Make me as hot as you are, and maybe we can finish off together."

Lisa liked that idea, and she showed him that she did by making a dive for his colossal cock. She also liked the idea of sucking in his prick while it was still wet with her own pussy juices. It was something new, after all, and perverse, and so sexy.

First she brushed past his cock, burying her face at his crotch and flicking her long pink tongue at his swollen balls. Her nose caught the scent of her own cunt juices steaming on his fuck-rod, and she sniffed her way up to the pointy end in a raunchy display she thought Buddy might get a kick out of.

"Too fucking much!" he chuckled hornily. Crouching pertly between her brother's legs, Lisa fluttered the tip of her tongue all over the puffed-up head of his cock. It was just one more little show before the nitty-gritty they were both so ready for.

Lisa formed a soft ring with her lips and titted it onto the tip of Buddy's prick. She brushed quickly past the ridge of the cock-head and on down the barrel of the cock-shaft. With only that light, encircling touch, she swept back up to the drooling prick-tip.

She continued running the soft caress of her lips up and down his hard cock, then from out of the blue hit him with a long, loving suck. He inhaled sharply and his legs flexed against her shoulders. She pushed down on his prick and forced the cock-head into her throat, then rose with another lewd, suck.

Her own spunkiness, all over his prick, was intoxicating. The excitement of his cock was dizzying. The wickedness of it all was like a devil inside her.