Bob Ellis: The family eats out

"How'd you like it?" May asked.

"That was one hell of a fuck," Fanny acknowledged, but she said nothing about the cocksucking she'd seen, and she didn't mention the cunt-lapping that May had gotten from her brother.

They went back to May's room and shut the door, then flopped onto her bed. "There's a lot more to see in this house," May laughed. "But I don't want you to go away thinking we're crazy. There's never been a brother and sister that didn't play around with each other a little. Maybe only a little playing doctor, you know, 'show me yours and I'll show you mine.' Maybe a little touching on the cock and the cunt. It's normal."

"Maybe so," Fanny said, but there was no conviction in her voice. "Still… fucking your brother… I don't know."

"And you won't know till you and Ron give it a try," May said with a grin. "I have a feeling you dig it. I wouldn't mind getting screwed in my cunt by that big brute."

Fanny just shrugged. She had to admit that she'd had her eyes opened, and the possibility of experimenting with Ron was vivid in her mind. May led her down the back stairs so she could get out without Frank seeing her. Minutes after Frank had pulled his wet cock out of his sister's twat, Fanny was sitting on her living room couch with her brother Ron.

"There's never been a brother and sister that didn't play around with each other a little." The words stayed in Fanny's mind all evening, and she was thinking of them again when she awoke the next morning. It was Saturday, and her brother Ron would be knocking about the house all day.

At breakfast, she could not resist giving him furtive glances. He was wearing short, cut-off jeans that showed the outlines of his big cock and balls. Fanny was hot in the cunt, and when the meal was ended she followed Ron up to his room. "What's up, Sis?" he asked her.

"Just thinking about your cock," she said, feeling her heart jump as she took a bold chance.

Ron didn't look shocked. Instead, he smiled broadly. "Having some fun with your old brother?" he asked.

"Wish I were," she came back. "You know, we haven't played doctor in a long time, and your dick got a lot better since then."

He laughed and put his arms on her shoulders. "Look," he said, "I'll bet your snatch has improved too, but you don't hear me asking to have a look at it."

Fanny was fired up, from the events of the day before and the dreaming she'd done since. "Let's play doctor," she said boldly, undoing the snap of the shorts she was wearing. She let the pants fall to the floor, seeing Ron's eyebrows pop at the sight of her sleek white panties. She put her thumbs into the waistband and slid the underpants over her rounded hips, letting them fall to the floor in a puddle atop her shorts.

"Wow," was about all the nineteen-year-old boy could manage to say. He swallowed hard as he stared at Fanny's cunt.

"Now you," she said, the words coming out thick and hoarse.

Ron did as she asked, his eyes never leaving her triangle of pussy hair.

He dropped his shorts and then his white briefs, leaving his long cock hanging semi-hard before her eyes. As she stared, the dick began to rise and was soon standing straight out, the knob red and swollen. Ron had a thick mat of dark and curly pubic hair, and his bone stuck straight out from it, the white skin a stark contrast to the dark hair. His ball sac was drawn uptight with passion, and the cock bobbed enticingly back and forth. Having seen cocksucking for the first time in her life the night before, Fanny had an urge to drop to her knees and put the thing in her mouth.

She sighed deeply, then spoke. "You've grown up since we played this game the last time."

He laughed, then reached out and felt her large boobs through the cloth of her blouse and bra. "So have you," he said. "Something's been added."

Fanny undid her blouse and tossed it aside, then took off her bra. Her large breasts were rolling free now, and Ron's eyes were glued to them. He reached for the soft but firm tit flesh, kneaded it, hefted each heavy boob in one hand. He let a finger slide around to the nipple, caressed it, made it spring to hardness, and then worked all around the puffy areola.

They walked over to the bed. Suddenly, Fanny felt herself swept through the air as her brother lifted her and lay her on her back on the bed. She spread her legs, expecting him to get atop her and put his hard cock up her cunt. Instead, he got on his knees and bent over to place his face between her smooth thighs.

He began to kiss her inner thighs gently, nibbling his way all around the hair-covered triangle. Thrills of pleasure rose through Fanny's body, and she let her head drop back, her eyes slide shut and her mind go off into space. She could feel the soft lips and wet tongue of her brother, working their way all around the outer perimeter of her cunt.

As she lay back, Ron really went to work. He moved his searching tongue-tip into the moist jungle of pubic hair. Fanny could feel the deft fucking of the tongue, still working its way in a circular pattern about the slit of her pussy but inching ever closer. A warm sensation washed upward through her body, and she gave herself up completely to it. With her own brother, she had a trust and confidence she could never have felt with another boy. Maybe that's why she had always been a little up-tight when she made out with boyfriends.

Ron's tongue had reached the outer lips of her quiff, and he was licking a trail of cool moisture up one and then down the other. Again and again he did this, sending shivers of delight through his sister's body. She felt his gentle hands on her inner thighs, spreading her legs further and further apart. She did not resist. Instead she let him push her thighs apart till she felt the lips of her cunt pop open. She knew the sight of her gaping cunt-hole would please her brother immensely.

The tip of his tongue shifted from her outer lips to the sensitive inner ones, and Fanny felt her cunt-juice flow more copiously than ever before. She could now hear a lapping sound, as her brother's hungry tongue picked up moisture in its travels up and down the delicate inner cunt lips. Fanny had often pulled and tugged on her inner lips when she masturbated, and the pressure this applied to her clit would make her near to coming off. She'd then finish herself off with direct pressure on the clit button with the end of one finger. Now she could feel an orgasm building, as the pressure of Ron's tongue on her ups drew her cunt-flap over the clit, rubbing it pleasurably.

"O-h-h-h," she felt herself moan uncontrollably, as waves of orgasmic pleasure rippled through her helpless body. She knew that these mild waves could continue almost indefinitely, or they could be made to build to crashing explosion of sexual pleasure. Fanny just lay back and let Ron control the action. She trusted him, and knew that be would not leave her hanging.

Ron was lapping away hard at the inner lips of his sister's cunt, pressing them down as he went, licking them dry. When the end of his tongue reached the top of one lip, he made it linger over the partially covered clit, tickling around in a circular movement, and then he continued on down the other lip. He did this again and again, pressing harder and harder, moving faster and faster. Then he spread her outer lips with his fingers, making the clit spring free and into plain view. It was like the head of a tiny cock, pink and swollen, begging to be licked and sucked and taken between the teeth for a friendly nipping.

Fanny felt her brother's teeth on her clit, squeezing the fun button gingerly. She let out a sigh of enjoyment, signaling to him that he could do with her body what he pleased. She knew he loved her, and she was certain he would never hurt her. She felt her little clit being nipped and licked, then pressed flat with the tip of her brother's tongue. Thrills ripped through her body as she neared a peak of orgasm.