Frank Brown: Incest teenagers

Ben cradled his fat, nuts in his left hand while he slowly pumped his cock with his right. His cock was so thick that he could set only half of his hand around it, and it was so long that his jack-off movements came all the way from his shoulder joint. Sometimes his deltoid muscle ached by the time he'd managed to bring his overgrown pecker off. As he jerked the loose skin up and down the steel-hard cockshaft, and his bloated cockhead glowed like a delicious apple, a silver strand of cum glided from the tip of his cock toward the grass.

"Quit your humping for one Goddamn second, will you? This is the touchy part."

"OK, Sis, but slop on that fucking goop and let's get on with it. My old pecker won't tolerate much waiting."

"Your old pecker already blew its head off twice in the last half hour. If it can't wait a few minutes more to blow off again, to hell with it."

Janet Konig pressed her face close to the mirror, carefully painting the bluish eyeshadow on her eyelids. She was leaning over the bathroom vanity, her oversized tits hanging into the sink, her ass turned up high behind her, her brother Tim's ever horny cock buried in her ever-hot cunt. Tim's dick flexed.

"Eeeeeek! Damn it, Timothy, I told you to stop humping. Now look what you've made me do." She scowled at the eyeshadow on the bridge of her nose.

"Ah, fuck, Sis, quit being so prissy. I didn't do it on purpose. The old pecker just jumped on me. How could I help it? What do you have to smear all that Goddamn gook around your eyes for anyway? You got more studs licking your ass now than you can handle."

"That's my business, brother."

"That eye-shit makes you look like a cat."

Janet snarled like a cat. "Doesn't it, though. Now take that hard thing out of me until I finish or you can shoot off against the door for all I care."

"Aw fuck!" Tim yanked his dripping cock out of his sister. "You wouldn't talk like that if Brian and Mike hadn't reamed out your pussy this morning before I got up. Shit! When I first shoved my pecker up your twat it was like puncturing a water balloon – jizz came busting out all over my nuts. How many times did those two billy goats cream in you – five times each?"

Janet smiled to herself as she applied shadow to her lower lids. She loved the dirty way Tim talked to her. Of all her brothers, Tim had the most beautifully filthy mouth.

"Just never you mind, brother. You always get your share. You've shot enough cum in me to populate the world a zillion times over."

Tim stood behind her, smirking. He pumped his dick a few times. "Guess I have, Miss Twat."

Tim popped open a can of beer. He'd brought three cans in with him this morning, and he'd already guzzled down two. He took a long chug of cold beer, stroking his cock all the while. Then he lit a cigarette. Squatting, he blew hot smoke between Janet's legs, right up against her hairy twat.

Janet giggled. "Timothy, you're filthy."

He chewed into her cunt, sucked out some of the juice – both cum and pussy juice – and swallowed it.

That did it! Janet wiggled her ass and cooed. "Eat me! Mmmmmmm! Oooooh!" She mashed her dripping cunt down on her brother's face.

Janet wondered how anything could feel as good as her horny pussy. And it seemed to be feeling better all the time. She was only a kid when Tim first sucked her pussy, and it felt so good then that she'd actually fainted when she came. And now, five years later, after literally thousands of jack offs, pussy-sucks, and fucks, her pussy was feeling even better. All she really cared about was sex – guys fucking to her pussy, guys worshipping her sexy body. She knew she was a nymphomaniac, and sometimes she worded about it. If her pussy didn't spasm at least ten times a day she couldn't sleep, she couldn't sit still, and she'd crawl the walls.

Tim munched his way up her asscrack. Then he stood up behind her and beat his hot cock against her ass. That just drove her crazy. Sometimes she had fantasies about being flogged with hundreds of big hard cocks. She wiggled her ass.

"Put it in me, Tim! Shove it up my pussy! Fuck me!"

Tim turned her around toward him. The naked brother and sister were face to face, Janet flushed and trembling, Tim staring at her with lust-red eyes. He dribbled beer on her white tits. The golden liquid streamed down the succulent titflesh and dripped from the rosy, tingling nipples. Tim sucked on the dripping nipples until Janet felt her knees quiver. Her pussy gushed.

"Tim, please, put your dick in me. Fuck me, please! I can't stand this."

Tim whirled her back toward the mirror, bent her over the vanity, and dug his lingers into her ass. "Turn it up, baby. Let me see that pink pucker of yours smile at me."

Janet arched her back and shoved her ass up toward her brother's face. Her tits dangled against the cool metal of the sink into which they were hanging.

"Mmmmmm, baby, beautiful! Juicy asshole, juicy cunt!" He rammed his index finger up her asshole.

Janet squealed and gibbered, shimmying her ass. Tim finger-fucked her butt, then popped his finger out as if he were opening a beer can. He shoved the finger into his mouth and sucked off her ass juice.

"You got the tastiest asshole of any broad in town," he said. Then he rammed his pecker up her cunt just as hard as he'd jammed his finger up her ass.

Janet screamed, "Oooooooh! Ooooooooh!"

Tim slapped her ass. "Quiet! You wanna wake up the old folks. Christ!"

"Sorry," she said, "but you're such a bull."

Tim smirked, picked up his beer and cigarette, and humped at his sister while he alternately sipped his beer and sucked on his cigarette.

Janet watched him in the mirror. "You filthy beast!" she said. "Fuck, smoke, and drink – all at the same time."

Tim grinned. Beer dribbled from his square chin. The hard muscles of his body stood out like armor. He was a beast, a lecherous, lazy, beer-guzzling beast. All he did besides fill his lean belly with food and drink, and his lungs with smoke, was listen to rock music, rip off whatever he could, wherever he could, and fuck himself silly. He had perfect health, the body of a Greek athlete, the looks of a movie star, and the confidence of a karate champion. Worst of all, he was fully aware of his attributes, in love with himself, and puffed with pride twenty-four hours a day. As Janet watched this Godlike hunk of conceited male flesh, she both loved and hated him at the same time, loved and hated him for the very same reasons, he was a filthy, conceited beast – how detestable – yet how exciting!

His big hard pecker pistoned in and out of her, filing away at the sensitive pink tissues of her pussy. His hard loins smacked against her ass, making her teeth chatter. He pounded her mercilessly with all his masculine strength. Janet whined and whimpered. Her toes curled. Her eyes glazed over with pained pleasure. Meanwhile, Tim danced on his toes behind her, wiggling his skinny ass and humping his loins with all the grace of a young male at the peak of his sexual powers. He tilted his head back and sucked the last of the bitter yellow beer from the metal can. As the last drop rolled over his tongue, the cum bubbled up in his loins and shot out the piss slit of his pumping prick.

"Christ! I'm coming! Oh, jeez." He gasped out the words as if he were surprised.

His beer can crashed to the tile floor. He clung to the naked ass of his sister like a mountain climber hugging the edge of a rock face. His loins bucked and quivered spontaneously, beyond his control, as he shot his hot jism into the depths of his sister's loins for the third time in less than an hour.

"Ohhhh, ooooooh, Timmy," Janet cooed. "Beautiful! Oh, lush! Shoot that jizz. Fill me up."

There was nothing Janet liked more than the feeling of a teen's jism spurting out of his bucking pecker deep inside her own body. She longed for the feeling to never end. She wiggled her pretty littie ass and squeezed hard with her strong cunt muscles in order to excite the youth's prick even more, in order to make it shoot even harder, in order to suck every possible drop of jism from her brother's bloated, pumping balls.