Brian Laver - Horny for brother

"I felt like paying you a visit," she said.

"I'm glad," Sammy said.

They moved closer. Sammy's stiff prick was tangled in her nightgown. Polly's tits were pressed against his chest, flattened on him.

They kissed. Polly kissed with a sexy, gentle touch. Even her tongue, when it entered Sammy's mouth, was very soft and tender.

Sammy reached for her tits right away. Since seeing her jugs through his sister's window, he had longed to hold them. He had to pull his body back so he could grab them. He found them lying heavily, stacked up one upon the other.

Polly's loose, sagging tit flesh was so different from his sister's that he couldn't believe it. Even after watching the girl's comparing tits, he hadn't realized that two sets of jugs could be so different.

Sammy liked Polly's tits. He lifted one in his hand. His fingers sank into it.

"M-m-m-m-m-m-m," Polly hummed as she continued kissing Sammy.

They had been lying on their sides. But now Sammy pushed Polly down on her back. As he did, he could feel her tit sliding from his hand. Like Silvia's tits, Polly's spread out and moved to the sides of her chest. But Polly's tits flattened even more. Since they were bigger, though, there was still lots to grab.

Sammy began pulling at Polly's nightgown, raising it up between her legs. He wanted to have his prick in contact with her skin.

When the airy material was out of the way, Sammy pressed his cock into the softness of Polly's thigh. Then he raised the nightgown higher so he could get at her tits without feeling the material of the gown between her tits and his fingers.

Sammy found that be could scoop up huge handfuls of Polly's tits.

"Um-m-m! I love the way you handle my tits," Polly said.

"And I love how they feel," Sammy said.

Sammy lowered his face to her wobbling boobs.

After kissing each nipple, he sucked them into his mouth. Holding them in his teeth, he lifted them, stretching the loose tits up from Polly's chest.

"I love having my tits sucked," she cooed. "Yeah-h-h-h!"

Sammy put his hand under Polly's arm where most of her boob lay. Then he pushed it up onto her chest. Holding it there, he buried his face into it. He even held both tits up on either side of his face as he kissed her cleavage.

As his face swam in the softness of her tits, Sammy reached for Polly's twat. Polly had rather heavy thighs. And Sammy was discovering that her cunt matched. The mound was plump, almost fat. It filled his hand, tickling his palm with bristling hair.

Juice was running from Polly's cunt like a river. But her juice was warm and slippery. And it allowed Sammy's finger to glide up her snatch effortlessly.

"Uh-h-h-h," Polly sighed as her cunt was invaded by Sammy's finger.

The mound of her twat might be fat, but her tunnel was as snug as could be.

"Oh, Sammy! Sammy!" Polly moaned as the boy sucked and fingered the girl.

Sammy felt Polly's cunt tightening on his finger. Then her hips began to move slowly, rolling back and forth. This was a girl who knew exactly what she wanted! he knew.

When Sammy felt her groping for his prick, he brought his hips into a better position so she could grab it. And when she did, it was with a sure and skillful grip.

Polly knew how to handle a cock, all right. She must have handled a lot of them, Sammy thought. Her hands squeezed his prickhead tightly, then relaxed, letting it swell again. She felt his thick shaft. Finally, she took his balls into a grip that thrilled Sammy.

With her hand on his prick, playing with it as she was, Sammy began panting with wild passion. But there was no danger that he would come too soon. Polly had brought him to a simmer, but wouldn't let him boil over.

"Oh, Sammy," she sighed once more. "Tickle my clit. Make me come."

"But I want to fuck you," he said.

"You can fuck me. I can come now, and again while we're fucking. Once I get going, I can come endlessly," she said hotly.

So Sammy put his finger on her clit and rubbed. As soon as he did, Polly began a rocking motion that made the bed pitch like an ocean.

"Oh-h-h-h-h-h," she moaned softly. "Yeah, just like that!"

As he wiggled his finger, on her cunt, Polly kept his prick in her hand. Even in her state of bliss, she moved her thumb beneath Sammy's cock-knob, keeping him trembling slightly with excitement.

"A little harder now," Polly whispered in a shaky voice. "Yeah!"

She began moving her heavy body faster. Her lust was growing constantly and steadily.

In the dim light of the room, Sammy could just barely make out the sight of Polly in her rapture. And it was a good thing he could see her. Because when she grabbed her tits, it was a sight he wouldn't want to have missed.

Finally, after massaging her tits for a while, Polly lifted one to her mouth. She began sucking loudly on it.

Sammy took her other tit into his mouth.

"Ough," Polly groaned.

With her mouth full of her own boob, the girl's sounds of passion were muffled. Still, she was moaning wantonly. Especially now that both of her tits were being sucked.

"Faster," she whispered. "Rub me faster! Oh-h-h-h. I'm going to come!"

Sammy massaged Polly's cunt with as much speed and pressure as he could. Now the bed was creaking so loudly with Polly's thrashing that Sammy thought everyone in the house would wake up. But he didn't slow down. Let them wake up, he thought.

"Muf-f-f-f!" Polly moaned onto the tit in her mouth.

When her body slowed and her moans stopped, Sammy took his finger from her cunt. He was eager to get his prick into her.

But Polly was still in charge. Rather than letting Sammy climb onto her, she pushed him down on his back. Then she threw one heavy leg over him and sat up.

Sammy liked lying on his back, with Polly astride him. She was sitting so that his prick was right against her cunt. Her ass rested on his thighs. Her nightgown was spread over his stomach and legs.

Polly took his prick into her hands. Her hips rolled forward. He felt her hot cunt lips place a kiss on his shaft. Then Polly wiggled his cock around so that the shaft rubbed her clit. Her fat and hairy cleft spread on either side of his rod. Cunt juice seeped onto his balls.

As Sammy felt his prick being rubbed by Polly's skillful hands, he was learning how to be patient. It was easy with a chick like Polly, though. She obviously knew what she was doing.

She moved down Sammy's legs until she was straddling his calves. Then she leaned forward. Her hanging tits jiggled on either side of his jerking cock.

By swinging her body slightly, Polly made the lush globes of her boobs crash into the boy's cock. Then she lowered one tit directly onto his prick. And as her tit flesh draped over the tool, his prick jerked and twitched under the weight of her jugs.

Sammy was amazed at the things Polly was doing to his prick with her tits. He had a lot to learn, he realized. And Polly would be a good teacher.

When she sandwiched his prick between her tits, Sammy felt as though he'd better get inside her before he wasted an orgasm.

"Let me fuck you now," he whispered. "Otherwise, I might come right in your tits."

"That would be nice," Polly said. "But we'll do that some other time. I know you want to fuck me now."

She crawled forward, bringing her pussy up to Sammy's desperate rod. Holding it in her hand, she rose up, put the prick in position, then lowered her hips.

Sammy's cock slipped up her twat. They both gasped.

Polly sat still and enjoyed the feeling of the huge cock throbbing inside of her. Then she began moving up and down slowly, sliding his prick in and out. She knew just how high she could go without letting him slip out. And when she sat down on his thighs, his prick reached high up into her body.