Richard Hill: Sharing his sisters

Then he directed his lips farther down her belly, over her warm flesh, to the fur of her sweet box. His tongue played in her hair, and now he slid his hands under her buttcheeks, tickling her ass. Her breathing became heavier. Billy lowered his mouth, and his hungry tongue found her clitoris. He licked at her twat, filling her with desire once again.

"Fuck me again, big brother," she sighed, but this time Robin wasn't going to get her way.

"Let's see how close I can come," he snarled at her.

Robin's eyes opened wide as her brother stopped lapping at her oozing gash. She watched his muscular arms as they took hold of her by her slim waist and turned her on her stomach. He was brushing his fingers lightly against her pubes, just giving her the most fleeting of touches, and Robin rubbed her belly on the bed to ease some of the pressure in her unfulfilled body.

"Rape me, Billy, rape me!" she begged him.

Billy reached over to her waist again, this time hoisting her up on her knees. She spread her arms down on the bed, so that now she was resting on all fours, just the way he wanted it. Her inviting ass was stating him in the face as she wafted.

Robin was still a bit tense, wondering what he was going to do. He's going to screw me from the back, she thought to herself as she felt his hands running under her belly, down over her cunt fur, and up to her ass.

Billy grabbed her asscheeks and spread them apart, so he could see up her butthole clearly. He lowered his burning lips to her rim and started licking, furiously licking the inside of her ass, teasing her bung, and running his hot tongue up and down her rim.

Robin had never felt such a sensation before; for the first time she was experiencing a feeling she never dreamed possible. He was sucking and licking her asshole, darting his tongue up into her butt while his hand massaged her throbbing clitoris. She was getting dizzy from it all, panting and breathing hard.

Robin felt his tongue stop in her ass, then withdraw back into his mouth. He spread her cheeks even wider now, and pressed his mouth to her asshole. Then he breathed deep, and blew a sharp, cool stream of air right up her ass, stimulating every nerve in her butt. Again he shot a breath of cool air up her asshole, and the sensation drove her out of control.

"I'm coming, I'm coming again!" she exclaimed.

As she trembled in front of him; Billy moved his knees a bit closer to her, lining up his dick with her asshole.

"Fuck me, Billy, please!" she groaned as her lovely body shuddered furiously from the stream of air he had blown inside her ass.

He was getting more excited now, and his cock was pounding hard. He grabbed her waist, pulling her to him, and his pulsating prickhead found her bung. Slowly he shoved his tremendous shaft up her asshole.

"Billy!" she cried, but the ecstasy of his gigantic cock moving up her ass was too much for her. She felt her shitter stretch as he pushed his pounding rod into her tight ass. Then he began fucking her butt, pulling out and shoving back in as far as he possibly could. Billy started moaning loudly as he felt himself getting ready to climax. His hands reached under her and grabbed her nipples, and he squeezed them roughly, needing something to hold onto.

Robin, too, was on the brink of a come, and he shot into her ass, she felt sensational. Her bung tightened around his huge dick as she spasmed in sexual pleasure, her hot juices spilling out of her moist box and dripping onto the bed. Billy came with a fury, jabbing her bowels with his sword harder with every shot. She cried out in ecstasy as her tight ass ate up his swollen cock. Billy gave her one final thrust, digging deep inside her ass, touching her most sensitive nerves.

Robin collapsed, exhausted, soaked with perspiration from her pleasure, a smile of satisfaction on her face. Billy collapsed on top of her, still panting heavily. He withdrew his sticky prick from her ass and just lay cm her for a minute. He had wanted to fuck her, he didn't care where, and now he'd taken her through a hard on of pleasures she had never experienced before.

Billy was still trying to catch his breath when he spoke to her. "Tell me that wasn't as good as your boy friend," he told her, but she didn't answer him.

He lay on her, still panting. They waited a few minutes, then, incredibly, Billy was ready to fuck again. He'd been waiting to be with a woman for so long, and now he planned to savor every moment he had with her.

He lifted his hands from her belly and she fell to the bed, exhausted. She wanted to sleep, to rest, but Billy wasn't quite through yet.

He rolled his little sister over onto her back, and again he studied every fold of her delicate skin, every strand of her beautiful blonde hair. What beautiful sister, he thought. He wished they could be friends, but he knew it was impossible. Then he climbed on top of her again, only this time he put his mouth at her cunt and his cock bumped her in the face.

"Oh, Billy, I'm too tired," she told him, but to him that was a lie. He dug his face deep into her gash, licking the wet folds of her cunt, sucking her clitoris into his mouth, then gently massaging it with his tongue.

Robin couldn't believe it. She could feel her cunt fill with fire again as he sucked at her moist pussylips. The river of warmth inside her luscious box was bubbling overflow, and he licked her juice like a cat sipping milk.

The excitement of his lips on her cunt was filling her with passion again, and now she fingered his huge balls that dangled in her face. She raised a tongue to them and licked his sac and, raising her hands up to his butt, she pulled his crotch all the way down to her face. Her eager lips found the foreskin of his throbbing knob, and they closed tight wound it. Her crotch ground against his face as he sucked her clitoris, driving her wild with frenzy, so that she began drawing his prickshaft deep into her mouth, sucking it as hard as she ever had sucked any dick, trying to draw that delicious sweet cum out of him.

Their wet bodies were writhing in passion now as they sucked each other's most sensitive parts. His tongue found her bud, and her tongue was sliding into the slit on the head of his cock. And then she was groaning, screaming in ecstasy again as she climaxed, his mouth filling with sweet juice of youth.

As she was climaxing, she sucked his pecker harder and harder, trying to drain bin of his virility, trying to swallow his rod if she sucked and sucked, and he shot in her mouth over and over, his generous cream filling her with pleasure as she tried to swallow it down.

But she just couldn't swallow fast enough. Neither could believe what they were doing to each other Robin had never had this many orgasms in her entire life, let alone a couple of hours.

And Billy. Well, this was the first time Billy had ever stuck his cock in anything besides his own hands. And how he loved it! He wondered why he hadn't been smart enough or brave enough to try all this before now. But he was satisfied, and he lay on top of her, exhausted, slowly bringing his breathing back to normal.

Robin was spent, too, and she lay there quietly; his prick, now limp, touching the corner of her mouth. They fell asleep that way, his head resting on her muff, of blonde fur, and her smiling mouth resting next to his huge cock.

The two lovers had forgotten about everything except making each other come, and as they drifted off into a restful bleep, both naked to the world, Janie came strolling into her apartment.

Janie was whistling as she came into her apartment, thinking about how well she'd done on her last test. Well, she thought, it's going to be very quiet with both my boy friend and Robin's gone for the weekend. She threw her books down on a chair and spotted the mail on the dining table. But it was just a bunch of bills and advertising, nothing to spend any time reading.