Norma Egan - The sister keeper

"Oh, Jonathan, no, no, no," she chanted, her husky voice giving the lie to her words. "You mustn't, Jonathan, it isn't right. Please – no, nooo!"

In reply, her brother only sucked faster and more forcefully on her rapidly swelling clit, and at the same time he thrust a finger up her soaked, hot cunt, pumping it in and out with dizzying speed like a miniature cock. Jennifer felt herself near the end of her control, wanting to come so badly that she doubted she could resist it. His lips nipped her twitching clit, his stiff tongue circled the shaft, his finger fucked her cunt in deeper, more delicious stabs. Jennifer panted and creamed helplessly. She had to make him stop! Orgasm would be total capitulation to his depraved plans, an unconditional surrender to an incestuous affair with her twin brother. Again she pushed against his shoulders with all her strength.

"Stop, Jonathan, for God's sake! I don't want to…" She stopped, she had said too much.

"Don't want to what?" he laughed, raising his head. "Don't want to come? That's silly! Silly, silly Jennifer," he chanted. "Doesn't want to come! But brother's tongue will make her come! Brother's nice, stiff tongue on her sweet, little clit!"

"Jonathan, you're insane!" cried Jennifer. "You – Oooooo!"

Oh, damn it all, he had her this time! He was back between her legs, sucking furiously on her fat, raw clit, sending violent stabs of pleasure through her whole body. Jennifer gave a loud sob, fell back limp on the bed, and began to chant just as crazily as he had, her voice high and shrill like the mewing of a kitten.

"Jonathan… Ahhhhh… So nice… Darling!"

He forced hot saliva over her throbbing bud, then lapped it up noisily. Jennifer felt the very first, faint tingle of orgasm, sighed, opened her legs wider – and suddenly he pulled away.

"Damn you!" she snapped, shaking with anger. "You did all that just to make a fool of me! You insensitive bastard!"

She heard him chuckle in the dark. "Insensitive? No, quite the opposite. How can you say such a thing? Haven't I been generously eating your pussy for the last quarter of an hour, without a thought for myself? Good grief, girl, what more do you want?" He lay down beside her, seized her hand, and brought it over to touch his enormously swollen cock, curling her limp fingers around the thick, hot shaft. "It's time you did something for me, Jennifer," he said reprovingly. "If anyone's been selfish, it's you."

He was right, in his nasty way. She'd been lying there with her legs spread, letting him suck her, without even touching him except to push him away. She wanted to came so badly, so frantically, that she was willing to play his game, just one more time.

"What do you want, Jonathan?" she sighed.

"Well, you know, it was awfully lonely for me at the party," he said. "Especially after you left. All those fellows getting sucked off, and nobody for me! It's only right that you make it up to me, Jennifer. I can understand your not wanting to do it in front of tile others, you're not used to that sort of thing. But here, now, with just the two of us, you can't object to sucking my cock, can you?"

"Indeed I can!" she snapped. "It's a filthy, unnatural practice, and I wouldn't dream of doing it! If you'd like me to rub it, bring you off that way, I suppose I could, but to take it in my mouth! Certainly not!"

"Thank you," he replied angrily. "But I can jack off myself. I've been doing it since I was twelve, and it's hardly a novelty. However, in spite of my athletic ability, I can't suck my own cock. That's for you to do, if you want any more favors tonight."

Jennifer felt such a desperate, nagging demand in her cunt, she almost cried. She needed an orgasm almost as much as she needed to breathe, but Jonathan had just named a terrible price for it. She remembered last night, how he had forced his sticky penis into her mouth, making her gag. No, dear God, no!

"Come on, sweetheart," Jonathan said gently. "It's not so bad as all that! Most women enjoy it, and you can learn to like it, too."

He took her face in his hands, guided her over to his stiff-standing cock, and set her lips on the creaming tip. She shut her lips tightly. Without another word Jonathan squeezed in her cheeks hard, forcing her mouth open, then pushed her head down. Jennifer moaned as she got the strong, salty taste of his glans, then felt the bulbous, sticky, hot cockhead sliding over her tongue. He pushed it in slowly, filling up the space between tongue and palate and pressed in cheeks, till her mouth was full of his thick meat. His prick was so abnormally long that she could only take in half of it, but that seemed enough to satisfy Jonathan. He sighed and began to work her head up and down, his fingers curled tightly in her hair.

"Ahhhh, yes, that's a good girl!" he crooned. "Keep your cheeks pulled in like that, suck on it now! Good! That's excellent! Ahhhh! Play with my balls, too, that makes it even more exciting!"

Dumbly, Jennifer obeyed. Any movement of her head, any attempt to pull away, would be unbearably painful, for he held her hair tightly. The shock of the strong taste, the urge to gag, had passed now, and she felt able to continue in a mechanical way. Keeping her cheeks drawn in, making a wet, fleshy nest for his fat, creaming glans, she began to suck slowly on his cock. Obeying his other request, she fumbled in the darkness, found his coarse-furred, bloated testicles, and began to fickle them swiftly with her fingertips, copying Laura Langley although hardly understanding the woman's pleasure in doing such a thing. Jonathan grunted his pleasure, and she went on working in silence for a few minutes. Now that she was getting used to it, it was not unpleasant having her mouth rhythmically stuffed and unstuffed with his salty cock, hut she could hardly get ecstatic about it. Then quite suddenly Jonathan pulled her head up, and his cock popped from her mouth.

"Jesus!" he exclaimed. "I almost came! That was very close! You did very well for a beginner, darling! I'll make you into a great cocksucker yet!"

Jennifer prayed silently that he never would. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, wondering what he had in mind next. No more kinky stuff, she hoped. She'd had quite enough of that for one evening! Jonathan was crawling around the bed, and suddenly he turned on the bedside lamp. She blushed deeply as she saw him leering at her.

"I wish I'd thought of this before," he grinned. "I would love to have watched you sucking my cock. But better late than never. On your back, darling! I'll give you your reward now!"

Jennifer was suddenly furious. She hated his lewd remarks, his filthy leer, his obvious assumption that she was dying to get balled. "Leave me alone!" she shrieked. "I'm tired of you and those awful people you go around with! If you're so bloody horny, go ball Laura Langley! I'm sure she'd be delighted!"

"I'm sure she would, too," laughed Jonathan. "But I don't want to ball her. I only want my own dear sister!"

He lunged at her, caught her arms, and they began to struggle. Jennifer clawed, bit and kicked, but her brother was not only stronger, he also knew how to fight, and just how to grab and hold her and wrestle her down on the bed. She rolled over on her belly, shielding herself from him, but Jonathan simply scrambled onto her back and pinned her.

"I hadn't planned on doing it this way," he chuckled. "But if that's what you want, fine. I didn't know you liked to experiment, that's all."

"You know bloody well…" Jennifer began, then stopped and gasped. Jonathan dug his knees between her legs, spread them in one violent motion, and sank down between her thighs. She felt the brutal hardness of his cockhead against her tender labial tissues, then felt it slide slickly into the indented, moist mouth of her cunt.