Ray Mills: Brothers Ball Best

At nearly the same moment, Brad fucked his prick deep into her body and it began spurting. He groaned and plunged it into her again, and Shari could feel the jets of his cum shooting into her. She quivered and sobbed into the cloth of his shirt, overcome with shimmering spasms of intense bliss.

When it was over, they slowly pulled apart. Shari gasped as Brad drew his cock out of her still-throbbing pussy. He kissed her and made her promise to meet him after work.

Then they went straight to his apartment, and once more he dragged her down to the floor and fucked her by the door before they could even get to the bedroom.

Shari couldn't believe the way men liked to fuck her.

"Why do you like to fuck me so much?" she asked Brad as they were eating dinner.

"Because you're so beautiful when you cum," he said.

"Really?"

He nodded. "And because you have such a beautiful body and face."

"Do you want to know something? I once let my daddy fuck me."

"You're kidding." He grinned.

"No, he did," she said brightly. "He really fucked me hard, too. Just as hard as you do. Does that excite you?"

"You bet it does," Brad said.

He was about to drag her off to the bedroom for another fuck when the phone rang. It was business, and he had to go out. He said he would be back soon and made Shari promise to stay over.

She drank a couple of brandies and went to sleep alone in his big bed.

She had no idea how long she had slept, but in the middle of the night she awoke to the most startling, alarming feeling. Something hot and hard was probing between the cheeks of her ass.

All of a sudden she felt it pushing into her tiny, pinched-shut asshole. Fiery pain stabbed through her body.

"Anngghh! Owwwcchhh!" she cried out, trying to squirm away.

"Easy, baby, easy," Brad said from behind her.

"Brad! What are you doing?"

Instead of replying, Brad thrust forward. Shari felt his whole stiff prick, greased by some slippery lubricant, fuck into her asshole. Her entire body froze with shock.

"Unnhhhh!" she groaned. "Ohhhnnnnn God, God! Take it out of me!

Please!"

But Brad was much stronger than she was. His arms held her tightly. Her body quivered and pulsed with pain. Brad's hands slipped up under the pajama top of his that she was wearing and cupped her tits. He squeezed them sharply.

"Ungghhh!" Shari groaned as he pulled his prick out of her and then fucked it back in her ass again.

"Oh, baby! Oh, baby!" he moaned, shuddering with wild sexual excitement.

Shari couldn't believe what was happening. She also couldn't believe the weird wild feelings of pleasure that began to overshadow the pulsing pain in her ass. Within seconds her body was quivering in an intense spasm of burning sexual bliss.

She felt totally stuffed with hot cock. Her body throbbed and ached, crammed with prick, shuddering helplessly. And Brad, as usual, was no soft and understanding partner.

Before she knew what was happening, he manipulated her onto her knees.

Now her ass was tilted up. He hovered over her, fucking his cock deep into her tortured asshole, groaning each time Shari screamed with pain and fierce pleasure.

"Anngghh! Owwnneehhh! Ohnnggg, Brad! Ouch-unghh! Oh, please! It's killing meeee! Ouungghhawwwnngg! Ungghh!" she gasped as he fuck-mauled her tiny asshole.

Between them, she knew, they were making enough noise to raise the dead. She howled and whimpered each time his hard cock pierced her throbbing ass, and he moaned loudly from the sharp pleasure her tight shitter gave him. Then Shari began to feel the first hints of a shattering orgasm.

Suddenly incredible waves of pleasure began to blot out the pain. Her whole shuddering body was engulfed by wrenching shocks of bliss. For the first time, she understood the expression she had seen on Dusty's face when Dusty had been raped in the ass.

Brad was fucking her so hard that she saw stars. Her body was pinned to the mattress, with him on top, jabbing his hard fleshy spike of a cock deep into her tight shitter. But she was so delirious with a crackling lust that she bucked her skewered ass back up at his thrusts, pumping wildly and gagging on the sharp rush of a throttling orgasm.

"Ummggpphhiieeeee!" she cried.

Brad groaned. His fingers bit into her aching tits. He hammered his cock deep into her ass. It exploded with hot wads of cum, sluicing her shit-hole, spearing Shari into fresh, gagging spasms of new climaxes.

"Ungghh! Ohhnnggmmphhiieeeeee!" she squealed, writhing wildly underneath his plunging prick.

Her squirming young body was wrung out by a series of stupendous orgasms. She couldn't believe the intensity of the way she climaxed.

When it was over, she lay panting and gasping for breath under Brad's heavy body, her face pressed against the sheets.

"Oh God!" she panted. "God, you nearly killed me! But it was so good!"

She winced as Brad drew his cock out of her ravished asshole. He turned her over and kissed her. Shari stroked his wilting prick tenderly. She could feel his warm jism oozing back out of her ass.

"What a way to wake a girl up," she murmured.

"I knew you wouldn't let me do it any other way." He grinned.

"I'm glad you did!"

"Really makes you go off like a firecracker, doesn't it?"

"More like a nuclear bomb!"

She and Brad rested and then fucked again, but Shari wouldn't let him do it any more in her ass. As much as she had nearly exploded with cumming the first time, she was sore from the savage plunging of his hard prick into her shitter.

For days afterward Shari's tiny asshole throbbed and tingled with the memory of the reaming Brad had given it. She was full of mixed feelings that she couldn't sort out. Part of her recalled the pain and shock of having his hard cock fucking in and out of her asshole. The other part of her remembered the killing, wrenching orgasm it had given her.

But she couldn't forget it. At night she had wild dreams. In them she was being fucked by armies of men.

They were fucking her not only in her pussy but in her mouth and her ass too. They had cocks of all sizes, but as the crowds of men finished with her she would see her brother, her father, and her uncle emerging through dream mists.

They were all naked, and all holding their huge cocks in their hands.

At that point Shari would suddenly wake up, panting, shivering all over with sexual excitement.

She knew that no matter how hard or inventively Brad fucked her, she wouldn't be able to erase the memories of being fucked by the three men in her own family. Somehow fucking with each one of them had lit fires in her that no one else could put out. Maybe it was the forbidden nature of what they had done. She didn't know.

But when she awoke from the same dream on the fifth night, her body quivering with need, her cunt wet and throbbing, she knew she had to do something about it.

She lay in bed in the dark, wanting to touch her sensitive young body everywhere, feeling ashamed of the wild cravings of her flesh. Her fingers stroked her puffy, swollen nipples. Incredible warm pulsing sensations flooded her body.

Her flowing cunt began pulsing frantically. She moved one hand slowly down her body, dipping it between her thighs. At the same time she imagined her father as he had slipped between her legs, holding his huge throbbing prick in one hand.

She slid two fingers into her creamy cunt-slit.

"Unh! Unh!" she panted uncontrollably.

But the feeling was all wrong! She had masturbated before, and knew that it didn't match the phenomenal feeling of a hard cock ramming in and out of her hungry cunt. Her fingers were too small and bony.

Whimpering with frustration, she withdrew her hand. She lay quivering and overwrought on the bed, wondering what to do.