Robert Haill - His Sexpot Sis

"Oh, I see," he said bitterly. "Then you don't need me anymore?" He started to go away.

"Don't be silly. Stay. I want Kyla to watch you fucking me." Jodi lifted her head and there was a ring of spunk around her lips. "I told her that way she might come to want a man. Now get those jocks off and let me see your cock get hard again," she grinned.

He brightened up and the thought of fucking Jodi in front of Kyla appealed to him. There was still the little matter of fucking Jodi's ass he reminded himself. He hadn't forgotten about it even if she had, and Kyla might just enjoy hearing Jodi screaming and wailing for a change.

"Take a look, Kyla," Jodi said quietly as she climbed up off her. "He has a magnificent prick, he really has. Look at his huge balls."

Kyla sat up and looked. She stared at his meaty fuckpole, remembering that not so long ago it had been wedged tightly in her snatch. Absently her fingers went down and rubbed her quim like she could still feel him rammed up hard inside of it.

"Does he, does he fuck you often, Jodi?" Kyla asked in a tiny voice.

"No. Today I let him have his way and he took me a few times. Now we've gone this far he'll probably take me often," she said lightly.

He felt their eyes going over him and he dropped his hand and crudely wrapped it around his prick so Kyla could see how long and how fat it was and he had the pleasure of seeing her blush crimson.

"Are you sure you don't want him to fuck you, Kyla?" Jodi's voice was low and calm and measured and she watched Kyla intently.

"It's so big," Kyla said in a hushed voice as she felt a strange stirring in the bottom of her stomach.

"Come closer, Shawn," Jodi beckoned. "Let her touch it. Let her hold it in her hand, and then she might let you put it between her lovely legs again."

He did as she said and moved against the side of the bed and took Kyla's hand. He squeezed it around his prick and showed her how to masturbate it.

"It's ugly, but, I don't know. I guess it's kind of nice," said Kyla looking up at him.

"Let me take you again," he whispered.

"I don't know. You hurt me so much."

"I won't this time, I promise."

"But you might." She lay back on the bed and opened her legs wanting him to do it without her saying so, but he didn't move. She spread her legs wide but still he stayed there.

"Hell, Shawn," Jodi exploded. "Can't you see she's telling you to get on top of her?"

Kyla's legs lifted up in the air and spread wide open, and she turned her head away, feeling a little cheap at offering herself like that.

He climbed between her scissoring thighs and stroked her moist pussy with his fingers.

"Oooohhhh!" she moaned.

He lay on top of her and mouthed her enormous nipples as he fitted his prick into her gaping quim.

"Just gently," Jodi warned and fingered herself in front of him to get him up as hard as possible..

"Aaaggghhh!" Kyla closed her eyes tight. "That's nice, Shawn. Oh my God, that's beautiful. For Christsake, Shawn, fuck me. I mean it you bastard. I want you to screw hell out of me," she screamed out and her legs went around his waist, locking him tight up against her as her hips rolled and heaved to get all the cock he could give her.

A knowing smile crept over Jodi's face. That was how it had been with her once she had tasted prick. Afterward you sure as hell couldn't get enough of it. Kyla would get her share tonight, they'd both see to that.

"Don't blow your spunk inside of me, Shawn," Kyla smiled up at him. His prick felt good gliding in and out of her cunt and now she realized what it was that had been missing in her life.

"Do you forgive me for before," he asked quietly and bent his head and kissed her, not missing a stroke as his cock went a little deeper.

"I forgive you, Shawn. Of course I do. You've woken up feelings inside of me that I didn't even know were there."

He drew out of her and wriggled backward so he could go down on her cunt like Jodi had. She had a young, unspoiled slit with silver cum dribbling out of it and he closed his mouth over it so as not to lose a single drop. Now his tongue went to work, licking up and down her fuck lips and sucking them into his mouth.

"It's nice having a man do it, isn't it, Kyla?" laughed Jodi. "And I'll tell you something else. It's nice having a man's cock in your mouth. You must try it tonight. You can't go home until you've tasted spunk shooting from an iron-hard prick," she cried savagely.

"I-I don't know," Kyla wilted and then her body convulsed as Shawn sucked her clit into his mouth and started to gently gnaw at it.

"There's so much a man can do, Kyla. You've got such a sweet, tender little tail. Don't think Shawn hasn't noticed it, and he loves tight little bottoms," she giggled.

Kyla blanched. Did men really do that? It wasn't possible. How could such a big prick fit into such a ridiculously tight little hole? It simply wasn't possible. Still, there was a nagging fear. Shawn might just try it…

Shawn humped her hard and felt her cunt sucking his fuck stick like a mouth. This time he would pull out of her in plenty of time and maybe he'd milk his prick off all over her huge tits so he could watch his juice running into the dark chasm between them. He looked into her green eyes wanting to tell her that's what he'd like to do but he couldn't come out and say it.

"Save some for me, Shawn," Jodi cried impatiently. "You can finish off in my cunt if you like."

He wasn't listening to her. He was watching Kyla's mouth slowly opening, saying she would let him finish off between her wet lips. He knew instinctively that was what she wanted even though she didn't say a word. He pulled his prick out of her and inched up over her body.

"What are you doing, Shawn?" howled Jodi.

He took his prick in his hand and bent it down and layover her face with her nose squeezed into his navel. Her mouth closed around his prick and started nibbling and sucking.

"What about me?" Jodi wailed and rubbed her cunt with her fingers as she watched Kyla sucking her brother off.

"I'm cuming, Kyla. I'm cuuummmiiinnngg," he tried to warn her as his spunk flooded from his prick into her mouth. He heard her gasp as his hand shot down to milk his prick dry, and as he pulled at his cock his spunk spilled from the corners of her mouth and down her neck.

"Ugh," she spat and tried to push his prick from her mouth with her tongue as his claggy spunk ran down the back of her throat, choking her.

He sat back on her tits and his prick sprang from her mouth. He couldn't believe that such a divine creature had just completely sucked him off but the evidence was all around her face.

"Did I do it right, Shawn?" she managed to say at last.

"You did it just fine," he said, proud of her, and felt her nipple tickling his asshole like it was trying to get up into him.

"It isn't fair," Jodi grumbled as she looked at them both. "You're having all the fun. What about me?"

"But you can have him any time, darling," Kyla said in a cold voice. "After all, he is your brother." She smiled warmly at Shawn as she wiped her mouth with her fingers.

"I can only have him when his prick is hard," snapped Jodi. "It's useless now that you've emptied it."

"But I thought you said I should try sucking him off tonight," Kyla said innocently.

"Yes," Jodi snapped. "I also said he liked nice tight little asses. You do, don't you Shawn? She has such a cute ass, and don't pretend you haven't noticed."

"I wouldn't do it to her. You said yourself that she had had enough, Jodi." He frowned at her. She had a sadistic streak in her that he didn't like.

"But you did it to me, both you and Edward," she smarted.

"That was different. You asked for it."