Michael Rennie - Hungry For Sister

His hips surged upward, threatening to ram his cock out the other side of her head. He let his own head drop back and loll loosely as he felt his semen sear up his prick and explode into his sister's throat. He had never had a cocksucking like this before in his life. His entire body was bathed in fiery pleasure as his groin emptied its titanic load of semen into his sister's working mouth. The feel of her throat spasming around the bead of his cock as she swallowed the gummy liquid kept his ejaculation going on and on and on. His cumming threatened to last forever as he poured semen into Judy's stomach. But, eventually, his load had to run out, and did. And then he was left with his groin spasming in the delicious agony of dry heaves. Judy finally spat out his prick, his belly ached with the glorious feel of total carnal exhaustion.

Groggy, he looked down at Judy as she sat squatting back on her heels in front of him. Her chin was glistening with spit and semen. She looked as content as a cat they had once had after it had gorged itself on a half pint of heavy cream.

Judy's belly felt full, loaded with the warm soup of Mike's cum. Shiver after shiver of dying lust wracked her while she fought for breath. Her mouth was filled with the taste of his metallic, salty semen, and her nose was filled with the clinging, distinctive stench of masculine sex.

"Yum!" she finally exclaimed.

"Wow!" Mike exclaimed. "What a greeting!"

Judy struggled to her feet. She settled her naked form in her brother's lap, snuggling against him warmly. The chair groaned ominously under their combined weight but didn't collapse. Wrapping her arms around Mike, she kissed him, opening her mouth and letting him taste his own semen on her breath.

Mike responded eagerly to her kiss, sweeping one hand upward to cup and massage one of his sister's firm, young breasts. His groin ached as his cock tried vainly to respond to this new stimulation from his sister.

But his penis insisted on remaining resolutely limp under the soft, pliable mass of her ass. He fondled the warm length of her body tenderly, stroking her satiny bare skin lovingly.

"Hi, Brother," Judy giggled.

"Hello, Sister," Mike responded. "How are you?"

"I'm fine," Judy answered.

"Even…?" Mike asked, sliding a hand down into the hot, hairy crevice of her sex. He slid his fingers into the sticky, unused juicy opening of her pussy.

"Even there," Judy admitted with a sigh. "Just sucking your cock was enough to make me cum."

"I'll be damned," Mike marveled.

Just then there was a knocking on the door and they both froze guiltily.

"Who's there?" Judy called after finding her voice.

"It's me. Cynthia."

"Shit!" Mike swore softly. "She can't find us like this."

"Just a minute," Judy called. "Pull up your pants," she whispered softly to her brother. Getting off his lap, she picked up the raincoat and slipped it over her nude body. In the kitchen she quickly rinsed her mouth out with cola. Then she dawdled tensely while Mike fastened his pants. Finally she opened the door.

Cynthia breezed in briskly, fastened her gaze on Mike sharply, and glared. "I thought I'd find you here," she growled.

"Hi, Cynthia," Mike greeted his girl friend meekly.

Judy went on the offensive quickly, sensing the trouble that was brewing. "Why shouldn't he be here? He is my brother, after all."

"He certainly is," Cynthia retorted. "And I hope you don't ever forget it, either."

"Just what is that supposed to mean?" Mike demanded sharply.

"I mean, I don't think any incestuous little couplings would do our scheme any good at all," Cynthia explained meticulously.

"Incestuous couplings!" Judy erupted. "Why I never heard such nonsense in my life. Incest is-why-why-incest is perverted!"

"So's cocksucking," Cynthia said. Her seeming clairvoyance made both Judy and Mike start guiltily.

Judy had rinsed her mouth out with cola, and felt fairly secure. She stepped over to Cynthia. "Care to kiss me to see if you can taste anything on my breath?" she asked sweetly.

She was more than a little surprised when Cynthia took her up on her offer. When Cynthia's soft, girlish lips came down on hers, a surprising sweep of heat burned through Judy. Boldly, Judy opened her mouth in invitation to the slender blonde girl. When Cynthia followed up by probing Judy's mouth with her tongue, Judy's senses flamed to life. She knew Mike was watching, and must be amazed at the bold, lust-filled lesbian kiss.

Judy wrapped her arms around Cynthia and the two girls went into a tight, tangled embrace. Mike watched in astonishment. He could see how the girls' mouths were working as they explored each other with their tongues. His guts knotted at the sight. When the clinch broke and Cynthia reached to unbutton Judy's raincoat, he sank down dumbly on the chair to watch what happened next.

What happened was that Judy let Cynthia strip the raincoat off. Then, nude once more, Judy reached for the bottom of Cynthia's clinging black T-shirt. She stripped it up and off the blonde girl, baring her brother's girl to the waist. Licking her lips eagerly, Judy reached out and touched Cynthia's shy breasts, tweaking the pale pink nipples delicately.

Cynthia's mouth was partly open with lust and she reached out to play with Judy's lush, full, firm, young breasts. Her long graceful fingers traced the lush curves of Judy's breasts eagerly. Then she pinched and tugged Judy's nipples, twisting them.

Suddenly the two girls were in each other's arms again in a tight, breast-crushing embrace. Their boobs squashed flat against each other as their mouths linked in a tight, sucking kiss.

This time when the embrace broke, Judy led Cynthia over to the mattress and helped her lie down on it. Bending over the slender blonde, Judy unfastened the girl's shorts and pulled them down and off her lean legs, exposing her pussy with its sparse blonde curls. Then Judy lay down beside Cynthia and the two girls entwined for a third time.

Mike felt his cock responding to the sight of the two nude girls tangling intimately on the worn mattress. He watched tensely as Cynthia's long, graceful legs dueled with Judy's shorter, more lushly curved limbs. Legs gripped legs, as the girls ground their pussies against each other's thighs, while their hands roamed boldly over each other's bare torsos.

Judy's lust soared at the feel of Cynthia's body against hers. At first Judy's only idea had been to soothe Cynthia's anger and buy some time for her brother to recover his poise and, conceivably, his sexual energy. But now, with Cynthia's long, sleek, softly feminine form sliding against her own bare skin, Judy was finding herself swept along in a torrent of lust. Cynthia's thigh was satin smooth between hers, hard, and driving against her pussy, grinding her clitoris into a knot of pleasure as effectively as any boy's body ever had. Judy returned the favor by lifting and driving her own thigh into Cynthia's crotch, feeling the girl's sparse, wiry pubic hair scratch her.

And breast against breast was incredibly stimulating! Cynthia's firm, small tits were grinding into Judy's larger, softer mounds. Turgid nipples rubbed and scraped together, striking fire through both female bodies.

Mike himself was seething. His cock was threatening to burst out of his pants it was getting so hard. Cynthia's and Judy's bodies had always had the power to turn him on. That time Judy had walked out of the bathroom and straight past him, naked as the day she was born, had nearly driven him crazy. After locking the door behind himself he had masturbated until he had spouted like a volcano. The first time he had stripped Cynthia's bikini off her at the beach and she had lain on the towel naked, his cock had damn near split his own suit. Now this, both of his women naked, writhing together in genuine lesbian lust, was almost too much. The fact that Judy had just sucked his cock dry eased his excitement a little. Probably if it hadn't been for that he would be ripping off his clothes and joining them on the mattress.