Bob Wallace: Sister_s hot thighs

Jenny, sprawled out on her stomach under the covers, stirred. Soft murmuring sounds of sleep escaped her parted lips. She sighed, her eyelids fluttering as she started rocking her hips. A shuddering spasm of excitement swept over her. Then she opened her eyes.

"Hot," she purred into the pillow as she woke up. "So hot!"

A sigh came from her mouth as she squeezed her thighs together. The inside of her virgin cunt contracted, and buttery juices soaked the crotch of her panties. "Mmmmmm… so wonderfully hot!"

She rolled her hips, the friction against her swollen clit making her quiver. Panting, she eased up her nightie until it was bunched around her neck. She stroked her hot flesh, then jammed her hands under her body and started pawing her sensitive tits as the nipples swelled and seared the palms of her hands.

The soft purring sounds of her breath became ragged as she kneaded her tits and rocked her hips. Juices flowed from her virgin cunt, drenching her panties and coating the silky flesh of her inner thighs. She gasped, her body quaking as the memories of her erotic dreams filled her mind.

She writhed beneath the covers, her lithe body trembling. Her tits, squashed in her hands, felt hot to the touch. She moaned, then released her tits. Slowly, her body rocking, she closed her eyes and eased the covers down as she pretended her family was standing at the foot of the bed watching her. The image made her cunt turn to fire.

Chip, Jenny's elder brother, tiptoed down the hall. A horny grin was plastered on his face as he quietly opened the door to his sister's room. He peeked in. He wasn't surprised. He had been spying on her for weeks, watching her cream, then going back to his room to jerk off.

Jenny had pushed the covers down to her rolling hips. Legs spread, she writhed, her tits squashed beneath her as she mauled the pillow and kissed it.

Chip gawked, breathing fast. His mouth dried up and his cock started thickening in his pajamas as he waited for her to kick the covers completely off.

"Damn," he uttered under his breath as he rubbed his prick. "Damn!"

Jenny, unaware of her audience, twisted on her stomach. She kicked at the covers until her slender legs were bared. She hugged the pillow, her hips rocking rhythmically as the light friction on her clit made her spasm.

Chip groaned as he swept his horny glance over her spread legs to the dark moist crotch of her panties. "Christ!"

His prick was throbbing, and he jammed his hand into his pajamas and wrapped his fingers around his meaty cock. His breath hissed from his mouth as he waited for her to pull down her panties and expose her beautiful pussy.

With her nightie crunched around her neck, Jenny writhed. She skimmed her hands down her lithe body, caressing her hot flesh as panting gasps rushed from her open mouth.

"I want a cock," she mouthed, her words muffled in the pillow. "I want a nice big fat prick."

Her words echoed in her skull as she smoothed her hands over the cheeks of her pantie-clad ass. She kneaded her ass cheeks through the thin material and moaned. Spittle drooled from her parted lips, forming a dark patch on the pillowcase. She humped, her ass cheeks jiggling in her hands as the friction on her clit made her pussy contract.

Chip gawked. His face twisted with impatience as he waited for her to take off her panties and expose her cunt. He knew she would. She played with herself the same way every morning.

"C'mon," he muttered under his breath. "Lemme see your cunt." He held his prick tight as his gut knotted and his balls began to ache.

Jenny teased herself. She whimpered softly as her nipples hardened and rubbed against the sheet. "Cock," she sighed into the pillow. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck."

Rocking on her stomach, she rubbed her ass, then caressed her hips and scratched her nails up her sides. "So hot!" she moaned.

Chip drooled as he feasted his eyes on the crotch of his sister's panties. "C'mon," he mouthed silently. "Take off your fucking panties."

Jenny was in no hurry. She cooed, her fingertips teasing her flesh. Spasms swept through her virgin cunt and her clit, swollen with blood, pulsed rapidly. She stretched her arms and wiggled her hips. "Yesss," she hissed as she mashed her face into the pillow.

Legs spread and arms stretched, she writhed. Her tits ached, and tiny tremors swept up her spine and exploded in her skull. She scratched at the sheet, then slowly moved her hands down to her gyrating hips. She latched her fingers into the elastic of her panties. A sigh came from her as she inched them down over the swell of her hips.

Chip stifled a gasp. His eyes widened. His balls rumbled. "C'mon, Sis," he muttered under his breath. "Lemme see your pussy."

Jenny, following her morning ritual exactly, stopped. The crack of her ass was displayed. She imagined her family breathing hard and looking at her half-exposed ass. A tremor caromed through her cunt and she jerked violently on her stomach.

"I want you, Daddy," she moaned into the pillow. "I want your prick." She wriggled her hips, then pushed at her panties until they were stretched tightly across her thighs.

With her clit bared, she rubbed it into the sheet as pussy-cream flowed from her virgin cunt slit and trickled to the sheet, forming a dark puddle.

"I want you too, Chip," she whimpered, the words lost in the fluffy pillow. "I want your prick, too."

She shuddered, the elastic of her panties cutting into her thighs as she kept her legs parted.

Chip feasted his eyes on his sister's virgin cunt. The panties blocked part of his view and it frustrated him.

"Damn," he mouthed silently. "Get them off."

He was tempted to go into her room, as he was tempted every morning, but he didn't. The last thing he wanted was for his sister to cry rape and, tell their father.

Jenny writhed erotically on her stomach. She pulled her legs together, then quickly skimmed off her panties. She kicked them away, then spread her legs again, displaying her hot buttery pussy. She creamed as she pretended that her father and brother were deciding who would fuck her first.

Chip's groin knotted and his balls swelled. He devoured his naked sister with his eyes and wished he had the courage to go in and fuck her. "Damn," he muttered.

Darren and Martha could be heard leaving their bedroom, their voices drifting down the hall. Chip froze when he heard his parents' voices. In seconds, they would be turning the corner at the end of the hall and they would catch him.

"Jesus Christ," he groaned. Quickly, without bothering to close Jenny's door, he hurried away.

Jenny, enveloped in her passion, had no idea of what was going on. Naked, she writhed on her stomach as her virgin pussy boiled and overflowed. She ground her clit into the now stained sheet, and spasmed as the friction against her pulsing clit sent hot flashes through her lithe body.

"Shhh," said Darren as they approached their daughter's room.

Martha nodded. She too, had heard the whimpering moans coming from Jenny's room. She stopped at the partially opened door and peeked in. "God!" she gasped into her hand.

A knife cut through Darren's gut as he stared into his daughter's bedroom. His breath caught in his chest as he swept his eyes over his daughter's naked body.

Jenny thrashed on her stomach. Her ass cheeks jiggled as she slapped her legs against the mattress. Spasms raced through her hot excited body as the friction against her pulsing clit brought her closer to the peak. She shuddered, clawed the sheet and moaned as spittle drooled from her panting mouth.

Darren slipped his hand into his wife's robe and cupped a bare tit. Me squeezed, his eyes riveted to the pink glistening slit of his daughter's pussy. His cock turned to steel as he imagined himself mounting his daughter and fucking the hell out of her.