John Kellerman - Tied up virgins

"Christ… you're hot… you're deep and hot and good," he gasped. Juanita's feet still dangled an inch or two from the floor. Every so often she kicked a heel up and then let it flop down again. The smacking, sucking noise around the edges of her pussy had grown much louder. Brit saw the slickness shining on her brother's cock every time he pulled it out to shove it deep again. Brit covered her mouth with a hand and then began to chew on a finger. Now this was fucking! This was really fucking! If only Billy had acted like that the other night in the cabin. If only Jody could see this! Brit worked a finger up into her taint. It hurt a little when she pushed past the broken edge of her cherry, but the pain was soon replaced by a glowing tingle that spread with every beat of her heart.

She sucked her fingers back and forth in the flooding juices, liking the way the slickness felt, liking the way the velvety inner surfaces rubbed when she squeezed her mound together with thumb and first finger and massaged it.

"Ohhhhhh…" she moaned, "Ohhhhh God, fucking is the best thing in the world." She said it even though she wasn't really fucking at all.

Then she remembered the fantastic spectacle there in the kitchen and shoved her face close to the crack in the door again.

"Don't make a baby, Darren… eef you do, your father wool tell me to leave… go back to Mexico…"

"I'll never let that happen," Darren sighed, kissing the girl's neck from behind. "I love you, Juanita!"

"You say that now… with your cock een my body!"

"I mean it, no bullshit!"

"Ohhhhh… Ohhhhhh eet's killing me!" Juanita laid her head down on the counter and shoved her hands down between her thighs. Brit held her breath as she watched the pretty girl trace her fingers across the place where her softness had been speared. She touched the sides of Darren's cock and felt the swollen lips of her pussy where they clung to the glossy shaft.

"Ohhh… you're so beeg!"

"I love you, Juanita… love you… love you…!" Darren held her waist now as he thrust and speared and fucked. Brit thought she would faint if she couldn't come herself. She was rolling her fingers frantically in the mushy depths of her hot pussy. She loved the tickle that was building around her clit. Her eyes were half-closed, open just enough to watch what her brother was doing to the hired girl. She wondered vaguely what her father would do if he caught his son knocking off a piece over the breakfast dishes. Especially since Dad had been fooling round with Juanita himself.

Darren's jockey shorts had slipped down and off one foot. When he moved, the shorts dangled from his other ankle. Brit was surprised at the way her brother moved. He was really a sexy guy to look at, though she'd never thought of him like that before. He seemed to know just what he was doing. And he sure did have Juanita won over.

She was panting loudly now and wiggling her plump, pretty ass around in feverish circles as that white cock slid slowly in and out of her pussy! The juices streamed down her thighs and made Darren's balls glisten. The musk, of fucking was thick in the air. And when Brit saw her jerk open the front of her blouse and start pinching her big brown nipples, she sensed that Juanita was going to come!

"Darren… Nhhuuu… Ohhhhh…!" Her head flopped. "I'm comeeeng!" Her narrow back arched so much that Brit thought it would break. Then she snapped her ass up and down viciously. It was as if she was trying to break Darren's cock off and keep it inside her. Darren held onto her writhing brown body and fucked like a maniac. He discovered that Juanita had opened her blouse and he grabbed one tit and squeezed it as he fucked. Juanita seemed to like this.

"Faster, Darren!" she moaned. She had pushed her body back away from the counter edge and clung to it with her fingertips, her back bent forward at the hips at a right angle, feet spread wide as she held herself up on tiptoes. Darren humped and fucked with the power of a pile-driver. Brit felt her little nubbin heating up rapidly. She lightened the friction until the tickle was building lots slower. Then she looked again through the door crack.

Juanita had already come. And then she'd sensed that Darren had been about to unload his jizz inside her womb. Brit saw her turned around now, Darren's cock clenched tightly in her hands.

"Let me get it in again!" he pleaded, fighting her back against the wall.

"No darleeng… Juanita doesn't want a babeeee!"

"Jesus… fucking… Christ…!" Darren shoved his balls against her hip and pumped. At the same time Juanita jacked the slickly coated shaft of his prick as he tried to force her to his will.

"Ohhhhh," Brit breathed as she felt her own excitement reach a pinnacle and then burst over. Her thighs burned like a hundred butterflies were tickling her. Then an amber glow of pleasure grew into paradise all along the insides of her pussy. She was still looking through heavy lids at what was happening in the kitchen. Juanita was still jacking Darren's cock as he shoved it against her belly. And then Brit saw it erupt with white cum. The spurt boiled a foot into the air, covered Juanita's breasts with white strings. Some plopped heavily to the linoleum. And more fountained over the Mexican girl's brown fingers. But she never stopped pumping the circle of her hand. Brit could hear the sticky slap, slap, slap as her brother's seed was milked from his body.

And Brit came too. She came hard, her shoulders shaking violently, her back bucking as she fought to smother the cries that wanted to shout to the world how good it felt! Somehow she stayed quiet, staggering back down the hall until she found the bathroom and locked herself in.

There she continued to caress and pet the engorged tissues of her cunt until all the pleasure had been nursed out.

When she had tidied herself up and gone back to the kitchen, Darren was sitting at the breakfast table over a bowl of cereal while Juanita fried him an egg. Brit could see the shiny places on the floor where the cum had been wiped up. And she could see patches here and there on Juanita's legs where the stuff had dried. Darren had on his jeans now and avoided Brit's eyes.

"Been sleeping kinda late, haven't you?" she teased her brother. "Everybody else is up and fed and working." Darren grunted something and went on eating. Juanita made a lot of noise splashing around in the sink. Brit could see that she'd only gotten half her blouse buttons closed. And the girl's nipples were still swollen, poking out against the worn material. God, they were nice tits. Again Brit felt the tug of envy. Almost everybody had bigger tits than she did.

She bounced down the steps and headed through the orchard to the cabin. Jody would probably be up by now. If she wasn't playing with herself in bed. Brit giggled at the thought. They were going to have to corral that little nut Billy again. She could hardly wait to get something alive inside her pussy again!

Jody was in one heck of a state! It hadn't helped when Brit had come back with an eyewitness sex stow. After talking about Darren and Juanita the two of them had fought over the vibrator. But the damned thing was dead anyway, the batteries so shot they couldn't get a tremble out of it. Jody had played with the thing first, sliding it in and out of her body until she'd felt something nice beginning to build. But just when it would get good, Brit would say something, or moan as she fingered herself. Jody was too shy, too easily distracted to really enjoy herself. At last, she had given Brit the damned plastic cock and gone out on the porch to think about boys and sex and what it all meant anyway. She sat there till the sun went down.

Bit had done it to herself three times and then gone to sleep. Jody was restless, her anticipation of sex at a fever pitch. And yet she wasn't satisfied with bringing herself off anymore. Brit seemed to get fun out of almost anything. But Jody's thoughts kept straying to… men. Big, burly, husky men with outsized cocks dangling over her. Of course if anything like that really happened, she knew she'd freak out. But it was nice to pretend.