James Elliott - A Bride For The Whole Family

She groaned and moaned as she rose on the skyrocket of ecstasy. Her thighs exploded and pleasure raced through her body. Crying out in desire, she pushed desperately at the head working so wonderfully at her sex, then abruptly released her hold, giving way to the sweetness of oblivion.

Giving her sister's throbbing cunt one last hasty kiss, Paula rose. She smiled down on the younger girl who writhed and moaned on the bed, then stepped across the room to a chest of drawers.

Diana gasped once again as she saw what the older girl extracted from the top drawer of the chest. She had seen them before, in the men's magazines Michael brought home, and had occasionally sneaked peeks at them amid the glass cases of adult book stores they had gone to. They carried the sterile name of "marital aid" on all the advertising she had seen. Commonly they were called dildoes. And the one Paula was now strapping around her waist was at least seven inches long, and an inch thick. It was hard looking and complete with a red rubber head and rubber balls dangling beneath.

Smiling lewdly to herself, the blonde-haired beauty stepped back to the bed and eased her sister's thighs open. She grasped the imitation cock with one hand and stepped between the inviting "Y" opened before her.

Carefully guiding her rubberized manhood into the target she sought, her hips jerking forward and burying most of the thick hose into her stepsister's cunt.

Still lost in the waves of pleasure that swirled through her body, the sudden plunging entrance of the dildo jolted Kate. Her body twitched and her eyes jerked open with surprise. A startled "Ahhhhhh!" was wrenched from her lips. Then she relaxed and gazed lovingly up to the older girl standing above her.

Leaning over the black-haired girl, Paula stretched her arms out and planted them to either side of her sister's head so that they supported the weight of her body. She lowered herself once, so that their lips met briefly. Kate's hands reached up and once more busied themselves with the elongated cones of titflesh that now dangled sleekly from Paula's chest. The older girl moaned and her pelvis hunched forward slamming about an inch of the dildo into her companion's pussy.

Raising her legs and resting her feet on the side of the bed, Kate opened the angle of entry into her body. She moaned as the thickness slid deeper into her. It filled her with its hardness, stuffing her cunt to the brim.

Paula edged back, glancing down to watch the imitation prick she wore glide from the snatch it had impaled. Long and slick with young womanly lubricants, it came out. She paused only when the knob-like head of the device was still buried within the hole she was now fucking. Then, slowly this time, her hips inched forward, drilling the rubbery hardness into her sister.

The younger girl groaned as she accepted the substitute manhood that skewered her body. Her hands squeezed and kneaded their approval into the firm cones of tit she held. Her own pelvis arched slightly to help take in the thickness that slithered into her belly.

Grinning with delight at the pleasure she fed inch by inch into the girl, Paula eased her hips outward once again, then moved them forward.

Pleased with her role of a man-made man, her pelvis took up a steady in and out rhythm, a rhythm which Kate's hips matched stroke for stroke, welcoming the invading length of dildo that reamed into the depths of her quick.

Lovers once again, the two teen-age girls lost themselves in their lovemaking. Kate groaned and moaned as her body was filled and packed with artificial cock. And Paula reveled in the sensations she ignited in her stepsisters body.

A movement to one side of the room diverted Diana's gaze from the two young girls. The overly large brass knob to the door moved and the heavy wooden portal inched into the bedroom. A boyish face, surrounded by a reddish-blonde mop of shaggy hair, poked inquiringly insideBryan!

The youth's eyes widened to saucers as his gaze moved around the room, alighting on his two sisters so obviously involved in themselves and the pleasure of their youthful bodies. The surprised expression quickly faded from his face and was replaced by one of pleased amusement. He edged inside the bedroom and stood silently watching the feminine couple, completely unnoticed by either Kate or Paula.

Perplexed and somewhat annoyed by the boy's presence and possible interruption of her private session of voyeurism, Diana intently eyed the intruder from behind the security of the one-way mirror, hoping he would leave as quietly as he had made his rude entrance into the room.

But he didn't. Bryan just stood there, grinning from ear to ear as he gazed at the alluring, writhing bodies so lustfully joined on the bed.

Diana detected a definite increase in the labored rise and fall of the youth's muscular chest, which strained at the white fabric of his Tshirt as he sucked in his breath in deep gulps of arousal. But more notable was the growing bulge that filled the crotch of his jeans.

There was no denying the testimony of his body. Bryan was every bit as affected by the stepsisters' carnal activities as she was.

In a quick flurry of eager young arms, the boy reached down and grabbed the bottom of his T-shirt and hastily wrenched it up and over his head.

As he pulled the white cotton shirt off his arms and tossed it atop the chest of drawers, Diana found herself gasping out loud to herself once again. Not the knotty, thick muscles of a football player or a weight lifter, but the long, graceful muscles of a young swimmer covered his body. She shivered as she watched the rippling strength that corded senuously beneath the golden browness of his suntanned skin.

Kicking his loafers free from his feet, the youth's fingers dropped to the front of his jeans and made short work of the series of awkward buttons running down his fly, then skinned the denim pants down his legs. His thighs and calves and tight-looking ass were a perfect match for his athletic physique.

And if there had been any doubt that Bryan was a young man, rather than a boy, it was quickly dismissed from Diana's mind, as his hands jerked his net-webbed briefs downward, revealing the rigid lance of his manhood that stood thickly from a forest of flaming red hairs covering his groin. His peeping-tomasita sister-in-law clutched her thin robe closer around her body, as she viewed the full size of his solid, pulsing cock.

Suddenly Diana's whole body quaked with flaring arousal as the youth's intent pushed its way through her lust clouded mind. He was going to join his sisters entangled so wantonly on the bed!

Stepping quickly to the same chest of drawers Paula had gone to for the dildo that was now strapped to her waist and reaming the tender, young pussy of her stepsister, Bryan retrieved a blue jar of petroleum jelly from that same top drawer. Dipping two fingers into the jar, he extracted a thick glob of the heavy lubricant and smeared it over the jerking thickness of his prick, until it glistened beneath the room's overhead light. Smiling down at his handy work, he recapped the jar and replaced it in the drawer.

He moved barefoot across the room, stopping but a foot behind his own sister. Gazing down, he watched the rhythmic undulation of the girls' lovely young bodies, as they continued their lovemaking still completely unaware of the masculine eyes that watched from behind.

Then he stepped forward, abruptly wrapping bit arms around his blondehaired sister's slim shapely waist, pressing his body firmly against her in a strong hug. The young girl's hips abruptly ceased their steady in-out motion and she jerked upright, slamming the full length of the dildo around her waist into the vulnerable cunt of the dark-headed beauty beneath her. Both the girls, surprised for their own separate reasons, looked around in confusion and in shock from the separate sudden intrusions.