Donna Allen - Hot coming family

He planted his thighs against her body and plunged his tongue deep into her mouth. "You're driving me crazy, Sis!" he said.

"Don't do that," she said when he tried to move his hand inside her tee-shirt.

They struggled for a moment and she finally managed to push his hands away. The teen-aged boy groaned and leaned on his elbow. "You're gonna ruin me for life," he said.

"Oh, John!" she said.

Suddenly he rolled on top of her and pulled her tee-shirt up over her midriff. She gasped, but stopped fighting him. She knew in that moment she wanted him to undress her. She wanted his hands on her naked tits. His hands and, yes, his mouth too.

"Don't be scared, Sis," John said, licking his lips as he moved her tee-shirt up to expose the lower portion of her tits. He worked his lips silently and nuzzled her cheek. "Oh, God, Sis, you're so beautiful," he whispered in her ear.

"Oh, John!" Her pussy felt funny. It felt wet and it ached in a strange way.

"Don't be scared, Sis," he said. "It's better that you do it with me the first time. A strange guy might hurt you. A virgin can be hurt real easy. I'll be careful, Sis. Honest."

Pattie's heart pounded and she thought it might burst open. She felt weak with a combination of excitement and fear and anticipation. She tried to breathe normally, but it was difficult when she thought she might faint.

"Go on, John," she managed to say. "I want you to."

She wrapped her arms around her brother's neck and pulled him against her. She ground her crotch against his. She'd stroked his prick through his jeans dozens of times and pumped it with her bare hands a few times too. But she'd never had a really good look at his cock and the mysterious balls behind it. Even when she sucked it, she shut her eyes tight and didn't look.

Now the boy reached down and cupped her asscheeks in his hands. She shifted around on the narrow bed and squealed softly as he massaged her firm asscheeks through her clothes.

Her tee-shirt was bunched up around her neck now and her tits were bare. John stared at the lush mounds and his eyes narrowed. "You've got fantastic nipples," he said shyly.

The little blonde's nipples were pink and pointed and he stared at them until she blushed. She thrust herself forward in an attempt to let him know she wanted him to touch her. What she didn't know was that her brother was less interested in her tits than he was in her pussy.

"Take off your jeans," he said. He reached over to the transistor radio next to the bed and snapped it on.

Hard rock music filled the room and he lay on his side and waited for the teenaged girl to remove her panties. Pattie lowered her eyes and unsnapped her jeans. She unzipped the fly and tugged the skin-tight garment off her legs.

She sank back down on the bed wearing only pink panties and her tee-shirt still around her neck. John gazed at the tendrils of curly hair escaping from the crotch of her panties. He tried to control his excitement. Thank God the music was blasting! Now if they made any noise, the folks wouldn't hear it.

Pattie covered her crotch with her hands in an attempt to hide herself. Her face was crimson and she couldn't meet her, brother's gaze.

"Take your panties off," he said in a commanding tone, but his voice broke. "And your tee-shirt too."

Pursing her lips tightly, Pattie raised her arms and lifted the tee-shirt from around her neck. She placed it next to her on the bed and as an afterthought folded it neatly and put it on a chair.

"Now your panties," John said and the little blonde worked the waistband of her panties down her hips to her thighs.

Her nerves were dissipating, replaced by a feeling of horniness she'd never experienced before. Her cunt burned with desire and her legs trembled. Perspiration oozed from every pore on her body as her arousal increased.

Her eyes down on the floor, she slipped her panties down her legs. At one point she gazed at her brother to see his reaction. His eyes were wide and his upper lip twitched when she exposed her hairy blonde muff.

She'd always been ashamed of her thick mop of cunt-hair, but from the expression on John's face, she knew he liked it. What could only be termed lust glittered in his eyes and the little blonde relaxed slightly and let her legs fall open.

"Jesus, what a cunt!" he wheezed as his sister slipped her panties off her feet.

She smiled sweetly, feeling her power over the boy. He picked her panties up from the floor and brought them up to his face and inhaled their fragrance.

"Oh, John," Pattie giggled. "What are you doing?"

"Jesus Christ!" he muttered, sniffing her panties.

"Pervert!" she said.

He clutched his crotch with one hand. "Oh, shit, it's getting harder!"

He finally placed her panties on the bed and gazed at his naked sister. He glanced at her tits, but his eyes burned into her snatch. Her cuntlips were swollen with lust and opened slightly to expose the deep crimson folds of her inner tissues.

His eyes glued to her cunt, he jerked his zipper down and reached inside to pull out his prick. Pattie forced herself to gaze at it. She sucked in her breath at the sight of his pulsating dick.

A tiny sigh escaped her lips. How she wanted his cock inside her virgin cunt! How she wanted him filling her up to bursting!

He wrapped his fingers around his shaft and pumped it. "I won't hurt you, Sis," he said. "I promise."

She realized then how huge his cock was. "That thing'll never fit inside me," she said, pointing to her pussy.

The boy released his dick and let it swing back and forth in front of him. "You'd be surprised," he said. "Your cunt opens real wide. Like when you have a baby some day, it'll open up real big." He grinned and flushed. "None of the girls I've fucked have ever complained."

"Oh, John, I don't know, it's real huge," she said.

The boy lay next to her on his side, his gigantic prick at an angle next to his body and a proud smile on his face. "I can't help it being so big," he said.

Pattie stared at it and giggled nervously. "Well, if you mean it when you say my pussy'll open up…"

The oozing from her cunt was almost constant now. It wet her inner thighs and dampened the sheet. John moved closer to her and took her into his arms. Without a word, he pressed the head of his cock against her cunt-petals and worked her cuntlips apart.

He groaned at the feel of her wet pussy against his cockhead. She wrapped one arm around his neck and purred like a kitten. Her juices soon lubricated his prick and he climbed over and straddled her.

She opened her thighs and stared up at him. Fear gripped her. His cockhead was only half inside her and already she seemed to be filled up.

"I won't hurt you, Sis," he said. "Honest. Maybe for a minute, but that's because you're cherry."

The little blonde clenched her teeth and held her breath. "Come on!" she hissed. "Come on, John!"

She twisted her head and waited for the assault. John grunted and pushed in, plunging his massive cock into her slippery cunt. He tore right through her cherry-skin and she cried out with pain.

"John, you're hurting me!" she shrieked.

He pushed farther in and soon she was impaled on his monster cock. He hovered over her, his weight on his arms and his cock imbedded inside her.

"How is it now?" he said.

She clutched his arms and tears filled her eyes. "It hurts!" she said.

Then slowly the terrible pain eased and a warm lovely feeling engulfed her. His cock felt good now and she realized she wanted him to push in and out and rub it against her clit.

"It feels good!" she gasped.

He grinned, pulling out slightly and then pushing in again. "Yeah, me too," he chuckled.

The little blonde raked her fingernails up and down his arms. "Oh, John, I love it!" she cried.