Mark Carver - Daughter turn on

As she found out in the next moment when a piercing wet thrill shot into her tender cunt like a bolt of lustful lightning.

"Ooooooooh! Oh Don! Oh darling! Oh Jesus! Whoooeeee! Unnnnngh! Eeeeee! Oh it's… it's tooo muuuucccch!"

Quickly, Cindy locked her burning thighs to his face, twined her fingers into his hair and began fucking his mouth with unashamed glory.

The only experience the young girl had with orgasms up to now had been from finger-fucking herself. To say that having a long greedy tongue whipping into her silken pussy was tremendously exciting was putting it crudely. The girl was suddenly coming in great violent gushes of honey, her cunt spasming with breathtaking joy as her brother devoured her boiling slit with raw hunger.

And Cindy was every bit as hot and delicious as she looked, pure loving cunt grinding to his mouth, sweet little-sister cries of rapture ringing in his ears, madly burning thighs crushing his head, almost suffocating him.

What a way to go!

But Don was so savagely aroused from eating out his beautiful young sister, he knew he had to get his rocks off soon or come all over the mattress.

Sixty-nine, whether she liked it or not, he decided.

Still keeping his hotly sucking mouth riveted to her gushing pussy, he swiveled his husky body around in reverse, placing a folded knee on each side of her head so that his huge cock loomed over her face.

So fiercely excited was the girl, she didn't need any explanation or coaxing. There was a giant drop of milky jism oozing out of his crimson knob. Still lunging her hips wildly and rubbing her exploding cunt to his face, Cindy clutched his hot cock eagerly in her fist and rammed it into her mouth with a muffled cry of wanton desire.

Her first taste of cum, a mere few drops in her mouth, sparked an almost hysterical greed for more in the young virgin. She began sucking her brother's massive cock ravenously, battering her throat in her eagerness, still coming in Don's mouth in wild torrents of cunt-honey.

Cindy took to sixty-nine the way an eagle takes to flying, leaping from the cliff of her inhibitions into a lustful new world of savage delight.

And while her brother took pride in his staying power, able to hold back his load at will with any girl, resisting the hottest of pussies to make them come again and again, his prick was rapidly quivering and swelling in Cindy's fiery mouth.

Brother and sister rocked feverishly in sixty-nine now, his tongue still lapping hungrily in her juicy depths while she moaned and squirmed and issued muffled screams of excitement as his enormous cock fucked her mouth.

Cindy's sharp awareness that this wasn't just any hard-on ripping into her mouth, that it wasn't just any stud sucking her thrilled pussy, but her own handsome brother, the sleek, powerful and beautifully hung boy of her wildest erotic dreams, made the whole episode twice as obscene and passionate.

She felt what almost all girls felt who surrendered to their own brothers and fathers – a delicious feeling of guilt, a hot shame over doing something terribly forbidden, and loving every minute of it.

Unable to hold back his knot of boiling jism any longer, Don began erupting in her mouth. Now Cindy sank her fingernails into her brother's hard ass and gagged as the thick salty flood exploded in her lips, spurted in great wads against her throat until she thought she was drowning in hot cream.

She gulped frantically, but still he shot off, wave after wave of thick jism spurting violently, triggering the wildest climax she'd had yet.

They climaxed in each other's mouths in hot, thrilling torrents until Don, feeling half-suffocated from her burning thighs locked madly to his head, tore his lips away and slipped his cock out before Cindy could ravage it in her crazed excitement.

The girl kept jerking her hips in a dazed, mechanical rhythm, incoherent moans rolling from her lips. She licked the roof of her mouth to savor the last residue of his salty cum.

"Mad hot stuff," groaned Don, heaving for breath. He wiped at the sticky cunt-juice smearing his cheeks. "Delicious, Sis – your pussy is pure honey. Your mouth is something else too!"

Cindy moaned and reached for his semi-limp rod, grasping it greedily in her fingers. Don was ordinarily capable of coming three times in rapid succession, and six times in a single night with a hot, eager girl.

With a sexy knockout like his own little sister, he knew he'd be good for more than that. And when he was horny, his prick never really went down, it just drooped at half-mast for a few minutes.

This time it was gorged with blood in less than sixty seconds as Cindy stroked it in her hot fist.

She was thoroughly primed now, anxious to lose her cherry to her brother. But she wanted to postpone it for a few minutes, because an eerie curiosity was nagging at her mind and flesh, a strange excitement about her brother's strenuous sex life. When Don started to climb on top of her, she shook her head quickly, still pumping his throbbing cock in her fist, but slowly, lasciviously, never wanting to let go of the thick hot meat.

"Not yet," Cindy panted, licking her lips. "Let's talk for a few minutes, honey. How many other girls have you got? That you're screwing on a regular basis, I mean."

He stared at her, surprised. Most chicks were jealous about things like that, getting mad if you talked about your other conquests. But his little sister's eyes shone with burning curiosity, and her ripe flesh trembled eagerly. There was a certain type of girl who got feverishly turned on by hearing about his other action, and they were always the type who fell madly in love with him after he'd fucked them, so much so he had an embarrassing time getting rid of them later.

Don was not sharp on the subject of psychology, but he knew his little sister already had a crush on him. And she definitely fell into that category of chick whose cunt would throb wildly when he told her about his other girls, but if that's what she wanted to hear to work herself up, shit, he'd be glad to oblige.

"Right now I'm only screwing three on a steady basis," he told Cindy, lighting a cigarette. "Two are pretty good, one is fantastically hot and wild."

Her tits heaved with soaring excitement. "Is she pretty? Do I know her, Don? Do you fuck her in the mouth too?"

He grinned, squeezing one of her lush breasts to make her shiver and moan. "Yeah, she's very pretty. And she gives a terrific blowjob, but I don't go down on her. I reserve that privilege for sexy little sisters like you."

"Will you teach me how to give a good blowjob?" Cindy asked eagerly, stroking his stiff cock faster now. "How about other girls you've fucked, Don? What's the oldest one you've ever had? And the youngest? What's your favorite screwing position?"

"Hey, ease up," he laughed. "What the fuck is this, twenty questions?"

Cindy crawled down to hug his pounding prick between her luscious tits, her eyes gleaming up at him. "Tell me," she whispered, rubbing her hot tits lewdly to his cock. "Every wild detail, Don! Come on, honey, I'm getting super-hot!"

He rubbed the soles of his feet into her ripe silken ass as he talked, making gentle fucking movements against her burning tits.

"Okay, Sis. Yeah, I'll give you some tips on giving a wild blowjob." He frowned, thinking, remembering the hottest one he'd ever had. It was by Sally, the little nympho who was, an artist at it, all fiery mouth and whipping tongue. "First, you've got to take your time, tease it for a couple minutes with your lips and tongue. Use your teeth, but carefully, dammit. Then you vary the pressure of your mouth as you suck it off, tight then soft. Flick your tongue-tip against the head, too. Then you dip your mouth down and kiss and tongue and suck on my balls, see? Variety, that's the secret, Sis."