Dee Westee - Pleasure_s A Must

She had never touched a man's cock before, and she felt a tingling thrill of unwanted delight as she sensed its power, pulsing there in her hand so impatiently. Then she realized that her small fingers couldn't encircle it. Oh, God, it'd split any woman right open! It was impossible for this enormous thing to go into her tiny opening! Yet, perversely, her state of arousal, knowing no logic now, obeying no boundaries, caused her to toss aside all inhibitions. What would it be like… if she were to let him bury it deep inside her passion-inflamed cunt? She was tempted. God! This was the way it was supposed to be… with a man and woman who loved each other. But Kurt was her brother! Maybe I'm wrong, she thought. Maybe it would be all right if I let Kurt go ahead and do it to me… just once. Instinctively then and quite eagerly her hand began to stroke massagingly up and down the.throbbing alive shaft of his cock, rubbing up and down its massive hardness with maddeningly tantalizing strokes.

Kurt, lying on top of her, grunted with frustration as he flexed his hips, still trying to shove his aching cock into the moistly tight smoothness of her pussy. His teeth ground together and his breath was laborious as he gasped, "Stacey, honey… put it in for God's sake! Put it in your cunt! I want to fuck you… right now! I've got to fuck you… Stacey!"

Again, his lewd use of that obscene, four-letter word jolted her. Somehow she just couldn't let this go on. And yet, down below, her treacherously pulsating cunt was quivering with need for him, too!

"Darling…" she moaned, "I love you… but I can't do this! I… just can't… do it! You'd hate me afterward… if I… if I let you… let you fuck me. I'm your sister!"

"Christ… it doesn't make any difference! You're a woman now, and I'm a man! And I've got to fuck you… now!" he whined with passion. "Anyway… if you love me you won't let me hang here in mid-air, with my balls and cock aching… so God-damned hot and frustrated!"

All of her physical being, her lust-incited body, was telling her that she had to give in and let him do it to her; all the while, however, her moralistic mind had tried to maintain a modicum of control, attempting to keep her inflamed senses check-reined, but God… how she wanted it… wanted him… wanted his hardened shaft buried deep up inside her hungrily demanding cunt, fucking her to starry-eyed orgasm!

Heaving himself up above her on muscular arms, her older brother used all the strength of his back and legs to flex his pelvis, driving his lust-engorged cock straight toward the softly pulsing entrance to her cuntal passage. At the same time he pressed her legs back, upturning her naked loins and exposing her completely to his rapacious assault. For a flickering instant, Stacey relaxed her grasp on the throbbing shaft of his cock, allowing the bulbous cock-head to nestle into the tender, virginal flesh of her pussy.

The flashing, electrical contact, the sudden realization that a sexual moment of truth had been reached, causing something to snap in her brain, transported her in a twinkling back to the glaring daylight of raw reality. What am I doing? What am I thinking about?

"No!" she cried frantically. "Oh, noooooo!"

His mouth dropped down to capture her contorted lips, smothering her voice, but she talked up into the wetness of his mouth, even as he tried to squirm his cunt-seeking cock into her now fear-cringed vaginal opening. Just a little more, he thought, and I'll be inside of her! And when I am I'll fuck her so good.

"I can't stand it, Stacey! I want it up between your legs now!" he cried.

She kissed him back hard then, allowing him to slither his voracious tongue into her mouth as he continued to thrust his cock into her moist, hair-lined cunt-mouth. It went into her a fraction of an inch more, and she suddenly knew that if she didn't do something quickly, the breaking of her hymen would be an accomplished fact and she would no longer be a virgin! Insanely, she writhed her hips under him to keep him from penetrating into her smooth, pink passage, so moistly prepared already for his plundering entrance, his every stroke sending wild sensations surging through her uncontrollably. In final desperation Stacey reached down with her other hand, gripping his monstrously invading cock's shaft now with both hands, and wrenched it away from her wanting cum's mouth, twisting it and pulling upward. Dimly, she knew that he, too, was in desperate straits… that her denial would leave him frustrated beyond all reason. But she was willing to do anything at that moment to help him gain release… except the one thing she knew he really wanted. She just couldn't let him do that!

Holding firmly onto the warm vibrant rod of his desperately ramming cock with both hands, she cried out groaningly, "Kurt! Oh, please… Kurt, darling… let me do something else to make it all right for you?" she pleaded with him, meaning every word of it now. The idea was strange to her, but at that moment, she would have gladly let him use her mouth or her breasts… if only to avoid actually being fucked by her own brother!

And then suddenly he was pumping wildly, his hips driving the demanding shaft of his cock back and forth in the double-handed grip she had on it, his breath raspy in his throat, his breath coursing in short, gasping pants. She felt the shaft of his cock expand jerkingly in her hands, as helpless gasps of passion purred from his lips, ending in a deeply gasping sob.

"Oh, good God… I'm cumming!" he groaned.

Spurting from the slitted head of his cock, the hot fluids of his semen hosed from him thickly in seemingly never-ending ejaculative spasms, and she felt it hot and wet on her naked belly. It began to seep down between her thighs, some of it drenching the soft golden curls of her pubic hair. All she could think of then was a heartfelt murmur of thanksgiving. Thank God! I'm glad! I'm glad he came… like this!

She released his wildly spewing prick to hug him close to her as he collapsed on top of her shudderingly. Her own arousal was still unsatisfied. Her cuntal passage still tingled where he had tried to ram his blood-engorged cock into the vestibule, but she knew that she was right in not letting him do this terrible thing to her. Later he would be grateful that she had restrained him. Her own desire would cool, she decided.

In the next moment, her older brother was heaving himself off of her, his lips pressed together and his eyes averting hers.

"That's not what I wanted, Stacey!" he said in a dull, almost threatening voice. "I can jack-off any time I want to! I didn't just need to shoot off, you know! It was you I wanted to fuck and cum up inside of. You're the most beautiful woman in the world to me."

"I'm sorry, Kurt," said Stacey pleadingly. "I'm sure you'll come to your senses soon! After all, I'm your own sister!"

"My sister?! Christ! You're a woman, a beautiful woman! And I love you!" He crawled from the bed then and stamped away on his bare feet toward his own room, leaving his younger sister sexually frustrated, insulted, demeaned, and totally miserable… naked and shamed, on her own bed. She tried to hold back the tears brimming to her eyes as long as she could. But when she heard the door to their apartment close behind him as he left a few moments later, she let it all out then. Bitter and wet, the tears flowed from her eyes as her body was wracked with sob after sob of self-pity.

But then she had pulled herself together as much as she could, trying to analyze what had happened. She didn't know what had brought this storm of passion out of her brother, and she didn't know what she was going to do about it. Somehow she felt she had lost all respect for him, all trust.

And now, she forced herself to begin packing – packing for a vacation trip she no longer wanted to go on, that she no longer knew how she was going to get through. They were scheduled to leave early in the morning, and she didn't even know where her brother was! What if he didn't come back? How could she explain things to Bill and Birdie?