Robert Haill - His Sexpot Sis

Edward looked at Shawn as if to say he'd go along with anything she wanted and he grinned like he too didn't think she'd be able to take it.

"How about down on the floor?" suggested Jodi, breaking the silence. Nimbly she dropped down on the carpet in front of them, her thoughts racing. She inched her legs open and dropped her hand deliberately to her slit, feeling their eyes watching her every move. She parted her slit and lay back waiting for them to join her.

Edward was the first to move. He got up and stripped off his underpants and his bull-sized prick stood out in front of him. He knelt down next to her and fondled her breasts.

"Shawn?" She ordered him down with her eyes as she threw her legs open so he could see Edward's spunk glistening in her cunt. Her dewy honeypot was an open invitation and she didn't care which of them got in first.

"Who shaved you, Shawn?" Edward asked when they were both around Jodi, mauling and inspecting her body.

"She did," grinned Shawn.

"Because he told me to," argued Jodi. "He said it would make his cock look longer, and it does, and it's sexier. I rubbed oil all over it but most of it came off when he fucked me," she said blatantly like it was natural that her brother should have screwed her.

"It's a good-sized prick and it'll grow much bigger," said Edward admiring it. "Mine was pretty small when I was about your age but playing with it made it this big," he said proudly.

"I bet you've fucked lots of women," said Shawn as he pulled his prick to life.

"A few, but none as pretty or as randy as your sister. She's a lulu."

They both laughed and their pricks formed an arch over her belly, the two prick heads touching like dueling pistols.

"Fantastic," shuddered Jodi, taking both their cocks in her hands and rubbing the bulbous heads together. She drew them toward her mouth to let them know what she wanted.

"Let her, Shawn," said Edward, reading her thoughts and wanting to see her pretty sulking lips stretched around their cocks. Someone had taught her well. She looked far too young for such experienced sex, but she seemed to know what she was doing.

Jodi opened her mouth as wide as she could, and her tongue lapped first around Shawn's prick, and then around Edward's before she squeezed them into her mouth and down her throat. She gagged for a second, then took more.

Shawn stared amazed at their pricks stuffed in her mouth. Jodi's wet red lips were closed about them and she was taking their full lengths down her throat without any trouble. Now his balls were against her chin but still Edward had a couple of inches to go. Her teeth nibbled like she wanted them to blow but nervously like she wasn't sure if she could swallow all the spunk they'd have to give her.

"I don't believe it," hissed Edward, plunging the rest of his cock into Jodi's mouth.

Jodi spat their cocks out of her mouth and grinned willfully at both of them. "I'm ready," she said quietly. "But I want you to rape me," she said and started to struggle furiously like she was being taken against her will.

"You bitch, if that's how you want it then that's how you'll get it." Shawn rolled her on top of him so he could fuck her from underneath and he shouted at Edward to climb up on her buttocks to give it to her from behind.

"Yes, yes, yes-you bastards, rape me," she hollered again and again.

"Get up on top of her, Edward, you bastard," snarled Shawn. "And stuff that dirty great prick of yours into her cunt with mine. Afterward you can have a chance at her asshole and we'll see how she likes it, the bitch." His own cock glided inside of her, hardly touching the sides, and she laughed harshly and raked at his face with her arched fingers.

Edward laughed and mounted her with his huge dick thrusting at her slack cunt. He bent back so he could watch Shawn's prick going in and out of her, then both of their cocks formed a wedge and drove in forcefully.

She stopped laughing and her mouth fell open in disbelief. It felt like a pole was driving up between her legs and she started to fight in earnest because now she really was being raped. It wasn't a game anymore. They rammed deeper and deeper and she let out a long cry, knowing it was useless to beg them to stop.

Edward wrapped his arms around her and humped furiously with his balls rubbing against Shawn's pistoning stalk. He knew that Jodi wasn't pretending anymore because no girl could take that much prick and like it. She was howling and her tears were running down her face as he caught hold of her tits and squeezed them savagely.

Jodi turned her head, her eyes pleadingly aghast, but Edward only grinned at her and thrust in deeper as if her widening eyes urged him on.

"All you've got, Edward," shouted Shawn and cruelly he put both hands around their cocks as they slid into her to wipe any lubrication away so she'd get their pricks raw. He wanted to hear her beg and it would be music to his ears.

"Shawn, noooooooo," she gave in as the twin fuck sticks ripped and drove right up into her belly. She bit her lower lip till it bled knowing it was a waste of time trying to stop them. She wept knowing they were taking her at her word like wild stallions that wouldn't stop until they were finished.

"You cock-hungry little bitch. I'll teach you," roared Shawn. "You always were a slut. Take this," and he forced another inch of cock into her.

"Aiiiyeeeeee! Damn you, damn you," she cursed.

"And this," hollered Edward, ramming his telegraph pole forward.

Her cunt hole was no longer slack and moist. It was as tight as a drum and dry as sandpaper and she felt shooting pains through her groin and started to understand just what it felt like to be raped. But there wasn't a thing she could do about it.

Balls of sweat rolled down Edward's face as he worked hard, for there wasn't much further to go, and once his balls were hard up against her he'd be able to shoot. That'd be the only way he'd be able to get his prick out of her, after it went limp. Then it happened as he bucked forward again with the silken skin stretched to the limit. She let out a blood curdling scream and his prick surged forward. They had done it. They had split her cunt wide open.

"Aaaaaagggggghhhhhh!" Her head flung backward and tossed from side to side as a slicing pain shot through her. Her scream rattled through her half-open lips as the two pricks sank right up to their balls in her.

"Hurrah," cried Shawn, drawing out of her and wriggling from under her he went around to see Edward's prick being pulled out of her.

"You've split my cunt open," wailed Jodi. "You beasts, beasts," she sobbed and sank down on her stomach.

"We're not done with you yet," cried Shawn. "Help me get her up, Edward, and we'll finish with her.

She was hardly listening to them, but then the very worst thing that she could have imagined happened to her as they dragged her back onto her knees and parted her ass cheeks.

"You take it because you're the biggest," said Shawn gleefully.

"Do you think we ought to? She looks like she's had enough, Shawn."

"What are you doing," she cried out.

"You'll find out soon enough. You promised we could do anything, anything at all," reminded Shawn. "And we're going to."

"No more, please, Shawn," she sobbed. Her cunt felt like it was on fire and all she wanted to do was sink into a bath of icy water to sooth it.

"It's not your cunt we're interested in, dear sister."

It dawned on her too late and she struggled to get up but Shawn leaped on her back and held her down on her knees while he pulled her small ass cheeks open.

"Now?" grunted Edward.

"Now," grinned Shawn. "Give it to her." “Not my ass, oh please, pleeeeese," she screamed out in fear. "Shawn, please don't let Edward take me," she howled.