John Kellerman: Hot and naughty nieces

"Nhhhooo!" she gasped, feeling the panic like a knife.

"Get her on the bed," Jack breathed to his brother. Jed pushed her toward the ornate, canopied antique while Jack bent her arms up behind her back. They bent her over the edge of the mattress and Brenda felt her shorts being skinned down. She took a lungful of air to scream but Jack shoved her face down in the covers. Jed was kissing the white flesh of her bottom as he eased her panties down inch by teasing inch.

"It won't do any good to yell," Jack told her.

"Anyway, you're gonna enjoy this."

"How can a girl enjoy rape?" Brenda hissed, twisting furiously. Her panties were halfway down her thighs now as she was rolled over. Jed had gotten himself undressed, somehow and the sight of his tan, naked body made Brenda gasp. He held her now as Jack shed his clothes. They smelled of soap and peppermint and scotch. They were like well-practiced athletes as they continued their attack.

Jed held her ankles, forced her legs apart. She was groaning and crying, her ass perched on the edge of the bed. Jack knelt on the floor, his head between her thighs. His tongue went into her like a soft, wet knife. She arched her back and fought for breath.

"Ohhhh God, what are you doing to me? For God's sak…"

"Mmm, she smells great," Jed whispered, licking her ankle. "Can't we both do it to her at the same time?"

Jack eased his glossy chin out of Brenda's cunt and looked up along her heaving belly. "Yeah. That'd be nice wouldn't it?"

Brenda could hardly believe what was happening. She was a little drunk. And the twins had caught her at a weak moment, when she'd been anticipating a night of love with Uncle Wade. But she found herself in a most compromising situation. With not much energy left for escape. Not with that young man's mouth ravaging her hungry cunt!

"Want to do a movie?" Jed asked. Jack nodded agreement.

"Sun, she could see it later and really get off."

"Now wait," Brenda moaned, her blond hair flying as she pushed herself up.

"Aw, you'll like it," Jack laughed, wrestling her up onto the middle of the bed. She saw Jed flick a switch hidden behind a curtain. A whining sound told her that every squirming moment was now being recorded on film. Cleverly disguised photo lamps brightened the area where the three of them struggled.

"What kind of place is this?" she squealed, on her hands and knees as she tried to crawl to the edge of the mattress. Jack mounted her from behind as Jed caught her wrists and squirmed his hips down under her face. His cock was youthfully firm and very nicely formed. Brenda turned her face but his throbbing erection brushed her cheek warmly and Jed groaned out what he wanted.

"Nnhhooo! This is awful! Ohhh Jack, let me go!" Jack's cock was rubbing up the crack of her ass. Then he pushed it down her crevice. Her slit was very wet, very slick. The juice quickly coated the feverish head of the boy's cock and now it made a squishy sound as he rubbed her clit with it.

Brenda had been transported into a weird, sexy dream. She wanted to resist, to make them both leave her alone. But now lack was rubbing her belly with his fingers as he pressed his cock deeper between the hot lips of her pussy. And though she was resisting him, Jed had taken her head in his hands and was making her touch the underside of his cock with her lips. It smelled musky and hot. It was so firm, so packed with blood. The glans bulged with a rhythm all its own as he wiggled it up against her again. She wanted him to do this awful thing. Right there before the hidden camera! Brenda could hardly get her breath. Her big tits hung down against the boy's thighs. His fingers kept urging her to open her jaws. She was giddy with the sensations that throbbed her loins. Jack was starting to enter her. Like a horse or a dog might do it. He was fucking his ass under with quick, sharp jerks. And each time he rammed, he pulled her curvy hips back with both hands. She felt the smooth surfaces parting inside her. She felt her cunt hole open to the streamlined barb of his cock.

"Uhhhhh, stop! You've got to st-st-stop!"

And then Jack rammed hard and a trickle of her sex butter leaked down the inside of her thigh. The slender, young prick had penetrated her almost to the hilt! She was gasping like a crazy person now. And that cock against her mouth was so hot!

"That's it Brenda," Jed said, holding his erection up so she could get her lips around it. "That's good. Uhhhh yeah!"

She couldn't believe it. It was like being in a trance. But the friction, the full feeling of her pussy getting fucked made her want her mouth to be around a cock too. She'd never realized that she had such instincts. She knew it now as the throbbing glans of Jed's prick pressed between her teeth then up into the roof of her mouth. Her tongue danced nervously along the tender lobes. Jed grunted with pleasure. Behind her, Jack's hips raged and she felt the deep stab of his cock again. More juice spilled from the edges of her hole.

The shock she knew she should have been feeling wasn't nearly so intense as her excitement. The boys were so exuberant and youthful. Jed's cock actually tasted like ambrosia. Maybe it was because Jack's big prick was stirring her insides wildly, making her skin flush with thrilling tingles. And as she let Jed push her head up and down over his crotch, she just let go, let all her resistance fade. The juicy sound of her getting fucked while she sucked Jed was enough to push her throbbing clit over the sharp edge of no return.

"Yyyyuummm," she groaned, hardly believing that she was going to come already. But then her insides tightened around the prodding, pushing shape of that young man's cock. He felt it tighten and let out a grunt of pleasure. She squirmed around, still on her knees and elbows as her mouth worked wetly around the feverish erection that Jed had pushed into her mouth.

There was a noise in the hall. The boys froze. Only Brenda kept rolling her hips, kept sucking tonguing the hot, hard shape inside her mouth.

"Let's get the hell out," Jack hissed, "it's probably Lydia looking for us."

Before she knew what was happening, the twins were grabbing the clothes they'd thrown to the floor and heading for a door that was partly hidden by a drapery of some sort. Brenda pushed her blond hair out of her eyes and managed to swing her legs off the bed. But she was too shaky to stand. She was achingly near having an orgasm. The sound in the hall had cut everything short. She gazed down at her blond fringed cunt. It was all peeled out from the sudden fucking she'd gotten. The inside of her mouth felt funny too. Like she could almost feel that lovely cock of Jed's still stabbing and rooting along her tongue.

"Those little devils," she gasped, hardly believing it had all happened so fast. "They seduced me without me even knowing it. I never thought anything like that was possible…"

Now there was a soft tap at the door. Brenda asked who it was and when she recognized her uncle's voice, opened it. She was stark naked, but so eager to see him that she hadn't bothered covering herself.

"I thought you might be in here," he said, looking at her without blinking.

"Aren't you going to ask me what I'm doing without my clothes on?" Wade went over and picked up the red panties she'd picked out to wear for him that night. He put them to his nose and drew in a slow, deep breath.

"So those two little bastards beat me to it, didn't they?"

"Almost…" She blushed, looked at him with apology in her eyes. She didn't know quite what to say. "You mean you know about Jed and Jack?"

"Honey, they've been hauling Lydia's ashes for years. She's trained them like a couple of seals. They know how to do everything there is to do."

"It all happened so fast." Brenda still felt awful about the whole thing. She could hardly believe her uncle wasn't infuriated with her. And she was infuriated with herself for having let herself be so weak. "You're not mad at me?"