L. Madding - Cherry busting brother

Cathy started to lick her lips as her mouth went dry with her growing passion. She began to thrust her hips upward, driving the candle in a little further.

"Ohh, yes, lover. Faster, faster, keep it up. Oh, ahhhh! I love it!"

Cathy moved the candle faster and faster, trying to imagine that it was Jimmy's prick.

As her passion grew she thrust it in until the end of the candle came in contact with her hymen. She pulled the candle out somewhat, as she felt a slight sting. She was afraid the candle would hurt her.

Better have a peter push through that barrier between her and her sexuality. She kept pumping in shallow strokes, feeling the candle becoming coated fabulously with her slimy slick syrup. She rubbed her clit with her other hand, and felt more pleasure rising in her. She started to feel her orgasm rippling deep in her cunt. Her juices flowed more freely.

She started to tingle from the top of her head to the toes of her curled feet. She started to feel herself coming.

"Oh, please, please! Make me come with your peter. Jimmy, please, oh, I love it! Please put it all the way in and shoot your juice into me. Make me come. Let me have it, please!"

She rubbed her clit harder and harder, until she felt the orgasm convulsing her body.

"Ohh, I'm coming, ohhh, that's good! Oh, Jimmy!" she gasped, as her orgasm washed over her violently.

She felt her sex sweat pouring off her body as her orgasm peaked. Her body arched up off the bed, taut with the pleasurable convulsions which ripped through her.

Then her body collapsed suddenly, and she lay still, her lovely chest heaving with her labored breath.

Cathy felt that she had to do something, and do it fast. She thought seriously of going into her brother's room and begging him to fuck her. But she knew he would get angry, and she didn't want to make him angry, in case she needed a favor from him.

She sighed, and got up. She still had the algebra to do. Reluctantly, she put her panties back on, and her panty hose, and went to her brother's room, knocking on the door.

"Yeah!"

"Jimmy, it's Cathy. I need some help."

Boy did she need help, she thought. She needed to have her cherry busted in the worst, possible way.

"O.K.," Jimmy said, and Cathy pushed the door open. Jimmy was at his desk, studying. Cathy felt her cunt creaming as she walked into the room. She remembered what her brother's cock had looked like when he had been masturbating. That would have been enough, but she had seen it shoot, and the thought of all that creamy jizz, which could have been pouring into her cunt, instead of being wasted on his strong manly belly, drove her crazy!

Jimmy helped her with her algebra. It was a difficult chore, because Cathy was so very horny that her mind kept wandering away.

"Come on, Sis!" Jimmy exclaimed with irritation. "You're smarter than that. What's the matter?"

"Oh, nothing."

"You have a problem?"

Cathy sighed. What could she say? She'd only have another argument with Jimmy, and right now he was being very patient and nice to her. Jimmy was always nice to her except when he was being bossy.

Somehow or other, she managed to get her homework all done, including her history, and the history teacher had given the class an exceptionally long assignment that day.

Then she went to bed. She frigged herself to sleep until well after her parents had gone to bed.

She even got up and went to her parents' bedroom, hoping to see them fucking again, but their door was closed, and when Cathy pressed her ear against it, she couldn't hear anything.

She had probably waited too long.

The next day in school, Cathy really tried to fight the problem of her growing sexual frustration. She paid as much attention as she could in the classes, and raised her hand a lot, just to let the teachers know that she was with it.

Tonight was going to be a fun night, she thought. Her parents were going to a dinner dance, and Jimmy and Cathy would be alone in the house. They usually made some junk food, or ordered in pizza. Their parents were nuts about balanced meals and the two young people seldom got to taste the real garbage food that lots of teenagers liked.

Jimmy came to her table at noon time.

"Do you mind staying in the house alone for a couple of hours?" he asked.

"Of course not, silly!" Cathy said.

"Well, I just wanted to know. I have basketball practice tonight. But I'll be home about eight-thirty. Is that O.K. with you?"

"Sure, Jimmy. I'll make supper for both of us."

Jimmy looked at her grinning.

"Why don't we order in pizza?"

"We had pizza the last time Mom and Dad were out."

"Well, what do you want?"

"How about Chinese food?"

"Nah! I had Chinese food with the guys night before last."

Cathy sighed. Sometimes Jimmy was more exasperating than other times.

"How about if I make supper for us?"

Jimmy frowned. "I don't know about that. What do you want to make."

"Steak and home fries, and a salad?"

"That would be O.K. if you don't wreck everything."

"Of course I won't!"

"O.K.! O.K.! That sounds fine. Then we'll have steak and home fries. Put lots of onions in the home fries, huh?"

"Yeah," Cathy said.

The biggest troublemaker, and the hottest stud in Cathy's class watched the two young people talking.

Wayne had had a hard-on for Cathy all year. She had really grown up over the summer, and seemed to develop more and more all through the school year. She was a knock-out, the best-looking girl in class.

But she sure as shit wasn't an easy lay.

He was sitting at a table in the cafeteria with Ron and Whitey.

Wayne turned to his two friends.

"I'm gonna get into Cathy's pussy if it's the last thing I do," he said.

"You sure about that?" Whitey asked.

"Yeah, why?" Wayne asked.

"Don't you know about her brother?"

"What about him?"

"If Jimmy Jones ever catches you with his sister, or finds out that you got to her, he'll mop up the floor with you."

"Bullshit!" Wayne retorted to Whitey.

"Whitey's right," Ron said, interfering. "If I were you, I'd chicken out."

"What in hell for? He can't do anything to me."

"Bullshit!" Ron retorted. "He's the best wrestler and weight-lifter in the whole school, and that includes the senior varsity guys," Ron said.

"We'll see about that," Wayne said.

Cathy was dreaming on her way home from school. She wanted to get fucked so bad, she was seriously thinking of seducing her brother that very night. Her parents wouldn't be home until after eleven o'clock.

Cathy almost cursed her brother out for going to basketball practice. That took a lot of time away from her, time she would need to effect her plan.

Walking a good ten feet behind her, unnoticed by the day-dreaming luscious little nymphet was Wayne.

Wayne was the kind of guy who was always in trouble, and the brother of a girl he had the hots for was not about to stop him in his full pursuit of her cunt. He liked the idea of the risk he was taking.

His prick was throbbing with his lust. It was so big and heavy that it almost burst through his pants.

They were nearing Cathy's house. He had to get her, he said to himself. He had to have her!

His steps quickened as Cathy approached the gate leading to her house. Cathy noticed the footsteps behind her, finally, as Wayne approached.

As she came abreast of her house, she turned slightly, to see who was trying to catch up with her.

Her breath choked in her throat. It was Wayne, the baddest, sexiest stud in her class. He seemed to be approaching her, and Cathy couldn't understand it. Wayne had never seemed to know that she existed.

But he knew she existed know. Cathy sighted up and down the street, and right now, she and he were the only persons on the quiet tree-lined avenue. She decided to play it to the hilt.