Frank Brown: When Mom and Dad are away

"You're the juiciest chick I ever saw," Skip said. "I love all this hot, slippery pussy-butter you ooze. When you come, sometimes it actually squirts. I've only seen a few other chicks squirt like that. It turns me on."

"Oh Skip, do it!" Jenny whined, going crazy. "Shove it in deep! Deeper, oh yes!"

Skip was pounding his cock. "Horny bitch! I only got so much toe, baby. I'd have to stick my whole foot in you to fuck you as deep as you want it."

Jenny's cunt contracted rhythmically, sucking Skip's toe. As he twisted his foot in larger circles, he stimulated Jenny's clit more directly, sending her to the brink of orgasm.

"Your cunt's got electricity in it, baby. It's so hot and wet and tight inside, and when it sucks my toe I get a jolt up my leg and through my cock. Oh, yeah, feels so good!"

Skip tossed his head from side to side, his eyes glassy with pleasure, his prick throbbing in his sliding fist.

Jenny could see her brother's cock sticking up just past the edge of the table, could see his tight fist jerking and squeezing the lube out the massive prong, lube that dribbled down over Skip's knuckles. She licked her lips, wishing she could slurp at her brother's pronghead.

"Oh, Skip!" she moaned. "Do me, Skip, make me come! Oh yes, oh God yes!" Jenny grabbed her tits, juggling and squeezing. She pinched her nipples and rolled them between her fingers. Her cunt tightened fiercely around her brother's grinding toe. Fuck-itch saturated her loins. Her pleasure exploded.

"Ohhhhh, Skip! I'm coming!" Jenny jerked her head from side to side, delirious with pleasure, going out of her mind as the intense fuck-sensations pulsed through her loins again and again.

"Baby! Baby!" Skip watched his sister jerk, saw the ecstasy in her face, felt her exploding crotch gnaw at his pleasure-saturated toe. He pounded his fuck-meat in a frenzy and shuddered as his own spasms began.

Streams and gobs of spunk shot straight up out of Skip's cock and splashed all over the dinner table, some of it getting on his food.

"Ohhhhh!" he groaned, his eyes glazed over and rolled back. "Mmmmm, yeahhhhh!"

When it was over, Skip slipped his toe out of Jenny's cunt and slumped back in his chair.

"I lost it!" he groaned. "But you got me so hot!"

Jenny leaned forward, resting her arms on the table and her head on her arms. She was weak, almost exhausted. After a minute, the smell of Skip's spunk revived her. She sat up and looked at the mess he'd made all over the table.

"How's that for a load?" Skip said.

"It's a lot," Jenny said.

"Why don't you lick it up?" Skip said. "It turns me on to see chicks eat my cum."

I thought you'd never ask, Jenny thought as she leaned over the table and started lapping up her brother's fuck-cream. The wads were cool and slimy, and at first Jenny almost gagged, but once she'd got the taste she couldn't stop slurping and sucking and licking, not until the table top was clean and tongue-buffed.

"You're a regular kitten," Skip said. He pulled his plate in front of him and chowed down his dinner. He didn't seem to mind a little cum on it.

That evening, Skip went out with his buddies and Jenny stayed home to study for a history quiz. She wasn't about to neglect her studies while her parents were gone just because Skip was neglecting his. By the time nine o'clock rolled around, though, Jenny didn't feel that she knew anymore about history than she'd known two hours earlier. She hadn't been able to concentrate all evening.

All her mind wanted to do was dwell on the things she'd done with Skip, and all her pussy wanted to do was throb and itch and cry for more stimulation. She had to resist the urge to stick her finger up her cunt, had to force her itchy fingers to keep turning the pages of her history notebook, which she was only pretending to read.

A few minutes after nine a car pulled up outside. Jenny heard boys shouting and laughing, heard a car door slam, heard a horn toot and the car pull away, accelerating hard. Downstairs, the front door opened and closed.

"I'm home!" Skip called.

"I'm up here!" Jenny called back. She was sitting at her desk in her bedroom, dressed in shorts, a blouse, and no shoes.

Skip came up the stairs in three bounds and strutted into the bedroom. He was dressed in tight jeans and a tank-top that showed off his muscles. He flopped down on Jenny's bed and kicked of his shoes.

"What you been doing, Sis?"

"Studying," Jenny said.

"Why don't you take a break and come over here?"

Jenny closed her notebook. Her brother was lying on her bed with his hands behind his head and the bulge of a hard-on in the front of his jeans. Without hurrying, Jenny went to the bed and sat beside her brother.

"Nice bed," Skip said. "Real comfortable."

There was the smell of beer on his breath.

Jenny began to stroke his chest.

"Nice hand," Skip said. He sighed and stretched out. "Real soft. Keep moving it."

Jenny swallowed. Her fingers rippled down her brother's belly muscles and slid over the bulge in his jeans. She squeezed the bulge with her fingertips, outlining it. The cock was hard as bone. Jenny rubbed her thumb up and down the underside of the knob. Skip groaned and pulled Jenny down on top of him.

"I'm nuts for you," he said, and he kissed her.

His tongue stuffed her mouth. His huge cock pressed up hard against her, throbbing, rubbing. He shoved his hands into her shorts and started caressing and squeezing her asscheeks.

Jenny quivered, melting into her brother. She'd never felt this way before. She kissed him madly, sucking his tongue, gazing deliriously into his blue eyes. She drooled into his mouth, and he swallowed her spit greedily. He groaned as he humped up against her.

His legs came up, wrapping around the backs of Jenny's legs. His muscular arms crushed her. He smelled of sweat and beer. His body was hard as a rock. Jenny knew that if he wanted to he could easily break her in half, but she didn't care. She wanted him to keep crushing the two of them together until they became one body.

His hands slipped under her blouse, kneading and pinching and clawing her back. One hand slipped back down into her shorts, a finger sliding up and down between her asscheeks, the tip of the finger probing her asshole. The hand slid down further, rubbing in the hot, slippery flesh between Jenny's legs, the middle finger twisting between the sizzling-hot, lubricated slabs of her teenage cunt. She felt prickling sensations all the way to the soles of her bare feet.

"Oh, Skip!" she mumbled. "I love you!"

"I love you," Skip said. "And so does my cock."

He arched up against her, grinding his cock against her pussy-mound. He finger-fucked her pussy a few strokes, then started pulling off her blouse.

Jenny squirmed as her brother undressed her. Once he got her blouse off, he pushed down her shorts and she kicked them off. She felt lusciously naked, wriggling against her clothed brother. Her fuck-juices were on his fingers and got smeared on her skin. The smell of her hot cunt perfumed the air.

They kissed again, their tongues slipping in and out of each other's mouth, both of them moaning as they gazed into each other's eyes. Jenny felt her brother's massive cock pulsing against her belly and she reached down into his jeans to finger the knob. The head-flesh was searing-hot, and Jenny got fuck-lube on her fingers. She pulled her hand out of Skip's pants and shoved her wet fingers between their kissing lips, both of them tasting Skip's cocklube.

Without warning, Skip rolled over, rolling Jenny onto her back and coming to rest on top of her. He humped against her vigorously, sucking the breath out of her as they continued to kiss. He reached down between them and unsnapped his jeans, then unzipped them. Jenny slid her hands down inside the seat of his pants and started squeezing his contracting asscheeks. She sucked his tongue rhythmically, drinking his spit.