Robert Haill - His Sexpot Sis

"Why? I can give it to you here just as easily."

"No, do what I ask. I did what you asked. Anyway, there are some things in her room I want you to see; they're called sex aids. I think daddy uses them on mommy."

"I don't know. I don't think we ought to," he said, thinking about the last time he had been in the room when his father had caught him and thrashed him for being in there.

"They'll never know," she pressed excitedly and jumped up from the bed catching sight of herself in the wardrobe mirror. There was a long mirror in their parents' room and it would be nice to watch Shawn's cock plunging in and out of her with her legs held up high and wide apart, she thought, as she skipped from the room.

"No, Jodi, come back," he called after her.

"I won't. If you want me you're going to have to come in here," she called back. "Oooh, Shawn, come and have a look at these magazines and movies. And there's an enormous wooden cock in the wardrobe. Surely daddy doesn't make mommy take that."

Curiosity got the better of him and he dawdled out and stood in the hall looking at her through the open door.

"Look, Shawn," she held up the wooden cock. "And this," she showed him a large vibrator. "There's a plastic doll that you blow up and it got a cunt with hair around it, see!"

He watched her inflating the rubber doll not believing his eyes.

"I think daddy fucks it," cried Jodi. "Doesn't it look real!"

She sat on the floor surrounded by things she had pulled from the wardrobe. There were condoms and sexy cutaway underwear and a pack of cards spread everywhere depicting couples having sex.

"Shit, Jodi," he gasped and went into the room.

"You know, Shawn. I think our parents are as bad as we are," she grinned.

"What are duo balls?" he squatted down next to her. "And ticklers. Here's a box marked dildos… “ "Take a look at these horny cassettes," she exploded and burst out laughing. Dial-a-Dick and Nympho Housewife. Wow!"

"Boobs and Bums. Lolita Stories," he mumbled, picking up two books."

"And I thought mom and dad were squares," she laughed. "We're going to have a ball with this gear, darling brother."

"Do you think we should? I mean, they might find out and we'll be in awful trouble. It's too risky. Let's go back to your room, Jodi."

"Risky! Are you crazy? You and me naked-that's risky. Us fucking each other-that's incest, and you can go to jail for it. So what's the harm in playing with a few silly old sex aids?"

"I dunno," he shrugged, at a loss for an answer. She was right; they could go to jail for screwing each other. It started to scare him. Maybe after she would tell someone and all hell would break loose.

"Come on, Shawn. Be a man and lets have some fun." She fell back on the floor with her legs sprawled wide open.

Incest, the word kept ringing in his ears as he stared at her red cunt hole hanging wide open.

"Be a man," her lips mouthed at him.

"I am a man," he shouted at her.

"Then prove it. Here I am, waiting for you."

He shot a glance around the room at the double bed with the Spanish counterpane, the dressing table littered with creams and lotions, and the heavy drapes hanging so still at the bay window.

"Well," she whispered. "Are you going to fuck me?"

"Yes, you bitch, you fucking well know I am," he cursed and flung himself on top of her with his hand diving down to pull open her slit.

"It's about time," she grunted. "Now I'll see how much of a man you are. I can take all you've got."

"You cow," he snorted and covered her body, driving down hard between her thrashing legs, his glistening prick expertly impaling her and sinking between her red, sucking cunt lips right up to his heaving balls.

"Aaaaaaaaagggggggghhhhhhhh!" she screamed wildly and her eyes rolled from side to side opening wide as his fuck stick drove deep into her lower belly like a red-hot poker, scything without mercy.

"I am a man," he shouted in her face as he dragged his prick all the way out and looked down at his cum-drenched cock head.

"Yes, oh yes, my man," she cooed. "Don't stop now, though. Take me hard," she begged in a frenzy. "You beast, you're only playing with me," she moaned and shuddered.

He chuckled and grasped his prick in his hand and shook the beads of her cum off it on to her creamy thigh, knowing her body was aching to have it inside of her. He stood up over her with his meaty fuck pole swinging between his legs and he looked over at the mess of sex aids thoughtfully.

"You pig," she spat, sitting up and glaring at him. "I'll make you pay for that. You know how badly I wanted it. She pushed herself up from the floor and rubbed her inflamed cunt, trying not to look at his heaving fuck stick. She casually bent and picked up the wooden cock and held it in her hand. It was fully eighteen inches long and ornately carved. It was nearly as thick as her wrist and she smiled wickedly to herself.

"Just look at these magazines Jodi," Shawn cried as he picked one up. "Here's one about a gang bang, four guys and one chick… “

Jodi caught her breath as she saw Shawn's buttocks open up as he bent down in front of her. His little brown shit hole was like a target only inches in front of her. So he liked having her soft pink tongue up it did he? Impulsively, she drew back her hand holding the wooden penis. He'd wish he had stayed on top of her. She stabbed the weapon accurately between his bum cheeks with all her force and the wooden prick head drove deeply into his asshole.

"Yeeeeeeoooooow!" he bellowed, not expecting it, and his face twisted in pain.

"No you don't," she snarled and leaped up on his back, forcing him down on his knees and still driving the wooden cock up his shit hole.

"Aaaaaaggggghhhhh, ooooohhhhh, noooooooo, Jodi, don't. You crazy slut." His hands whipped around to try and pull the wooden cock out of his hole that was stretched to the splitting point.

She laughed insanely and screwed the wooden cock in further, with all her strength, and jumped back off him to look at the cruel weapon sticking out from his strained shit hole. She had put fully six inches up him and he writhed and bucked to get it out but she tore his fingers away and threw herself at him worming the wooden cock deeper with her belly, all the way into his unfucked asshole.

"Nooooooo, eeeooowwww," he wept, his fingers spreading his ass cheeks to ease the agonizing pain.

"You look fantastic, Shawn, with a prick up your ass. How does it feel, baby brother?" she squealed with glee as he crawled around the room moaning and sobbing.

"Y-you sadistic slut, Jodi. Pull it out of me. I-I hate you," he stuttered and wrapped both hands around the wooden cock and tore it out of his shit hole and staggered to his feet holding it. He fixed her with a malevolent look and without warning jumped across the room and shoved her down on to the floor.

"What are you going to do? Oh my God, noooooooo… " she screamed as he stuffed the wooden cock into her mouth.

"Suck it," he hissed.

"Uuuugggghhhh," she spluttered as its sticky length went in to her mouth.

He gritted his teeth and pulled it from her mouth and held her spreadeagled on the floor and forced her legs open. She was no longer so willing to show him her cunt hole.

"No, Shawn, you mustn't. You don't know what you're doing," she howled in vain.

"I'll teach you," he snapped, thinking how good it'd look rammed into her asshole, but instead he held open her cunt lips with two fingers and swept the wooden cock between them.

"Aaaaaagggggghhhhhh-no, Shawn, no. It's too big and. I can't take it," she wailed as it savagely bore in to her, deeper and deeper until she felt she'd pass out with the pain.

"No one will mistake you for a virgin," he laughed at her and stood up looking at the wooden cock stuffed between her flaying legs with her red cunt lips wrapped around it. It was a shame, he told himself, because now her cunt would be big and slack like an old whore's when he took her, but she had asked for it.