Unknown - Southern tramp

"Raise yourself up on your haunches, honey," Jarvis ordered thickly, gripping her around her slender waist and lifting her up.

Melanie brought her knees together until they pressed against his sides, lifting her buns into the air.

Holding her with one hand by the hip, Jarvis dropped the other one and hefted up his huge, slippery boner, pointing it directly at the target of her wide-open, dripping twat. Then, he slowly drew Melanie down with his free hand.

"Lower yourself on me, honey," he said in a husky, passionate voice, "Go gently and at your own pace, baby."

Melanie shuddered in involuntary excitement and gave a little sharp intake of breath when she felt the fat knobby tip of his juicy cock butting against the slick maw of her shivering virginal pussy. It felt enormous, like a fist or the top of a baseball bat! She whimpered in mingled desire and fear.

"It's O.K., honey," Jarvis said soothingly, digging his fingers into her waist and gently but firmly pulling her down until the lips of her vulva widened and slipped over the tip of his glans.

When he felt himself wedged securely in place, he released her hips and ran his hands seductively up her body, gripping her jugs and pinching her rivet-like nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.

"Just let yourself go, Melanie, honey," he said softly, "Just relax and let it slide up inside you."

Melanie's heart was pounding violently. She couldn't control the shudders that seemed to rustle through her sex-starved body again and again. Her cunt was on fire, and the hot pulpy mushroom-shaped cap which was lodged against the orifice sent darts of fiery delight and urgency through her loins.

She felt the warm flushes of desire begin to course through her again, and she began to relax. Tentatively, she let her weight down on him. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened as she uttered a soft moaning cry of wanton pleasure. The thick knob stretched her vaginal lips wider than they'd ever been stretched before, and then, with a sudden sliding motion, it was inside her, and her cuntal lips snapped snugly around the entire knob of his cockhead.

Melanie gave a sob of delight. Her constricted vagina was throbbing with rapture. The pain had been minimal; a mere aching which was quickly overwhelmed by the rush of exquisite pleasure that consumed her loins.

But she had only taken the tip of his dick inside her. The lascivious flames that were flickering in Melanie's belly were excruciating, and she had a burning desire to feel more and more of his huge log of flesh inside her hungry sex chasm.

She relaxed her entire lower body and gave a whimpering cry of quiescent desire, dropping her entire weight on his upright organ. For an instant, her tight, glove-like channel resisted the thick, turgid stem of his impossibly long sword.

Then, all at once, it stretched wide open, and Melanie's eyes bulged as she felt the unbelievably pleasurable sensation of having her entire bower of bliss crammed full of pulsating manmeat.

Jarvis' huge wedge sluiced up her slick, clinging tunnel and banged against her cervix, stretching it incredibly. Her spasming pussy lips clutched at the turgid base of his dick, and her buns were resting in her brother's lap.

Melanie sobbed in joy as she rested on top of him, savoring the sensation of having herself stuffed to the brim with a thick cock. Then, she tentatively began to move.

Jarvis was in seventh heaven. As the silken, furnace-hot sheath of her unviolated tunnel slid tightly around the bulging, vein-latticed shaft of his sensitized erection, hot fires of raging passion kindled in his lusty balls, and he gave a low moan of delight.

He had to fight off the impulse to stroke savagely in and out of her. He had to be gentle and patient until she relaxed and got used to the sensation of being fucked. He knew from experience that after a while, she would reach the point where he could man-handle her at will, and she would enjoy every moment of it. But, for the time being, she was still frightened and in awe of the unusual sensations that were stealing through her for the first time.

"Oh, my sweet sister, you're so honeyed and warm and tight up there!" Jarvis gasped in fervent tones.

He ran his fingers up her side and caressed and played with her breasts, tickling the nipples with his cuticles.

He began to slowly, cautiously, oscillate his hips, stirring his throbbing log inside of her. Melanie gasped as the movement sent darts of pure ecstasy through her. The slightest movement of the bulging tool within her sensitive, silken chasm sent bursts of intense pleasure coursing through her body. With a sob of awakening pleasure, she slowly lifted herself off his lap, letting a couple of inches of his rigid, slippery cock squelch out of her. Then, she sat back, taking the entire length inside of her again. A shock of exquisite rapture tore through her and she cried out loud in astonished ecstasy. Eagerly, she lifted her hips higher into the air this time and dropped her weight upon him hard, impaling herself wantonly on his uptight spear. It felt so good she nearly screamed! She began to bounce on him with abandon, swiveling her hips and churning her heated insides with his tumescent ramrod.

Jarvis groaned in delight as she began to pump his solid truncheon with her hot, sweet sleeve. He dropped his hands from her bouncing, jiggling breasts and gripped onto her hips, guiding her down onto him. At the same time, he began to draw back his hips and hump them forward lewdly, driving into her deeply each time she came down on him. Melanie didn't mind his actions in the least. No sirree, she was adapting to the sensations of getting fucked like a fish to water! Jarvis grinned lewdly. Hell, his sister was one of the hottest little sluts he'd ever come across!

He began to hammer his pelvis back and forth vigorously, stabbing his dick up into her heavenly chasm again and again. Melanie was groaning and screeching with glee, her suckling cuntal lips making loud, squelching noises as they clutched and released the pounding base of his cock.

"Yeah, Melanie honey, feels good, doesn't it?" Jarvis moaned, looking up at her with hot green eyes.

"Y-yes!" she gasped brokenly, "S-so good! Mmmmmm!"

Her canopied bed was beginning to creak and bounce noisily, and out of the corner of his eye, Jarvis caught sight of their reflection in the mirror. Hell, it turned him on to watch his lovely blonde sister bouncing wantonly up and down on his cock! He had never been so fucking horny in his life!

He gave a low salacious growl and gripped tight hold of his sister's waist, skewering her deeply on his dick.

"Hold still, babe," he ordered huskily, and Melanie obediently stopped squirming, panting with exertion and desire.

With his entire, rock-hard truncheon imbedded completely in her aching snatch, Jarvis rolled the two of them over so that Melanie was lying on her back on the bed and her lusty older brother was nestled on top of her.

Luxuriantly, he stirred his massive rod in her depths, savoring the sweet, tight, hot tunnel of flesh. He slid his hands down and gripped her beneath the knees, slowly bending them forward. He placed her ankles over his shoulders and slid his arms around her legs, planting his hands on the bed on either side of her head.

He stared down into her beautiful, flushing features, framed by the disheveled golden halo of her hair, and his belly knotted with white-hot coals of lust. He gave a low growl of passionate need and backed his ass away from her, drawing his rigid ramrod almost all the way out of her cunt.

Then, he knifed forward with a bestial grunt, slamming his dick into her hard, their bellies mashing together. Melanie's features contorted in a grimace of delight and she gave a soundless gasp of passion. Her hands flew up and grabbed onto his thick, bullish neck, digging into it in a frenzy of lust, and she began to undulate her hips wantonly, swishing them from side to side and churning his long rod deep inside her sweetly honeyed interior.