Circumstances place two preteen girls alone with their uncle for a few days…

Sandy and Michael get together alone.

Twin Brother And Sister Struggle To Maintain A Secret Relationship

Paula had good reason to be hurrying on her way home from school. It was Friday, which meant that Dennis wouldn’t be home until supper time – because of his club activities at school. Her mother wouldn’t be home, either, until it was time to get supper ready. But Daddy would be there. He mentioned at breakfast that he’d be home by mid-afternoon. He had an out-of-town meeting to attend and instead of returning to the office, he’d come straight home. At last! She and Daddy would be alone in the house – for nearly two hours!
Ever since last Saturday afternoon in the backyard when Daddy fucked her, she’d been waiting for the chance to be alone with him again. She was beginning to wonder if she’d ever get him alone. But now this was her chance at last.
She ran the last hundred yards to the house and paused for a moment at the front door to catch her breath. Once inside the house she looked around for her father. When she looked out the kitchen window she saw him standing near the pool with his back to her. She decided to surprise him and hurried up the stairs to get undressed. He wasn’t expecting her home from school at this time because she usually had club duties at school – like her brother – and didn’t get home until supper time.
Quickly she got her clothes oft then viewed herself in the full-length mirror on the wall by her bed. She knew Daddy was eager to repeat what he did to her last Saturday by the pool. She could tell by the way he looked at her. And she was just as anxious as he was.
Suddenly she heard the, chimes of the front doorbell. “Oh no! Not now!” she moaned. “Please don’t stay long, whoever you are. Please God, let it be just the paperboy!”
The chimes could be heard in the backyard and presently she heard her father downstairs, coming through the house to answer the door.
“Melinda!” he exclaimed. “This is a surprise.”
Melinda! Daddy’s good looking dark-haired young secretary! Well, she isn’t really so young. She’s twenty-nine. Her oldest child, Ronnie, is eleven. But she sure is attractive.
“Good afternoon, Mr. Prentiss,” his secretary said cheerfully. “How was your trip?”
“Everything went just fine,” he told her.
“Good. I hope I’m not disturbing you. I finished this report this afternoon and I was sure you would want to go over it before the board meeting Monday morning, so I brought it over for you to see.”
“Oh good. That was very thoughtful of you, Melinda. Come in,” said Paula’s father. “And you can drop that Mr. Prentiss bit. My family is out and I’m alone here.”
“Yes… come on upstairs.”
Paula gasped. Her father was bringing his secretary upstairs. A flutter of excitement ran though the teen-age girl. Here was a chance to be a peeping-Tom once more.
Quickly she dashed into her parents’ bedroom and hid herself in the closet, as she had the other day when she watched her brother and her mother fucking on the bed. A moment later she saw her father and his attractive secretary come into the room. Paula’s father had his arm tightly around the dark-haired woman’s waist. When his hand gave his secretary’s shapely ass a good feel, the teen-age girl watching from the closet had a fair idea of what was soon to take place.
“Oh my! What a beautiful room!” said Melinda.
“AM the better for doing beautiful things in,” replied George as he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. Melinda’s arms came up and entwined about his neck, and from her hiding place in the closet, Paula could see the sexy looking woman press herself up against her boss and rub herself seductively against him.
“I really shouldn’t be here…” Melinda said when their lips parted. “Here in your wife’s bedroom, of all places!”
“But I have to show you my appreciation for bringing me those papers.”
“They could have waited.”
“Yes, I know,” said Paula’s father with a grin. “But you had something else on your mind beside those papers, didn’t you?”
“Well… you were so busy at the office this morning – people coming in to see you – and you left at eleven. We didn’t get a chance to…”
“We’ll take care of that right now, won’t we?”
To the excited girl in the closet, it was a thrilling sight, watching her father undress the lovely young woman – stripping her naked, then himself. Their arms went about each other as they pressed their naked bodies together, kissing hotly, while George unknowingly gave his teen-age daughter a good view of his hands moving over the contours of his secretary’s bare backside.
“Oh George, I…”
“What’s the matter?”
“I… I feel so vulnerable – being naked like this – in your wife’s bedroom. God, I’d just die if she caught us together like this!”
“Relax sweetheart. She’s gone for the day. So are my kids, Paula and Dennis. We haven’t been caught in the past three years, have we?”
“We came close – twice.”
“Yes, when Mrs. Finney came back into the office at night to finish up some work. But she quit when her husband took a job out of town and they moved away. Now only you and I have keys to the office.”
“Has it really been three years, darling?” Melinda murmured between kisses.
“Yes. Three wonderful years. And look what we have to show for it. A beautiful loving relationship!”
Unaware that they were being watched from the clothes closet, Melinda climbed onto the bed and stretched out seductively as George settled down beside her and gathered her into his arms.
“This is the first time we’ve been in bed together,” Melinda observed.
“It’s a welcome change from the top of my desk and the couch in the office.”
“And the floor. Don’t forget that.”
“Oh baby, you feel so good cuddled in my arms.”
“God, darling! Doing it with you is so exciting – and hard on the nerves, never knowing when we’ll be caught, when someone will find out we’re making it together. Yet, I can’t bear not having you, even for a day. Even my husband’s cock inside me doesn’t take away my need for you. Weekends without you are torture.”
“But it makes you so hot and horny for Monday morning in the office.”
“Ooohhh… yes! When you fuck me four times, before we can get settled down to do some work.”
The sight of her father sucking hungrily on the dark-haired woman’s well tanned breasts while she writhed and moved lustfully, made Paula nearly cry out with passion as she watched them. Then her father moved lower along the woman’s quivering body, his wet tongue licking over the soft smooth flesh of her belly, until he was into the short curly black hair of her pubic mound. He almost had his face between her legs, his tongue on the lips of her cunt, when she grabbed his head firmly in her hands.
“There’s no time for that!” she shrieked. “I want your cock! Oh honey, fuck me!”
The writhing woman’s request was quickly taken care of. Paula saw the huge bulbous head of her father’s cock press up against the glistening moist lips of Melinda’s cunt. Paula watched the woman buck and heave, raising her straining buttocks off the bed as she thrust her pussy onto his advancing cock.
It was the most fantastic fuck Paula had ever watched. The woman went wild beneath George’s body as he drove his cock into her right up to his balls.
“At last!” she shrieked. “You’re in me! Aaahhh…”
“Oh honey! I love fucking you! I could fuck you forever!”
“Yes! Oh yes! I want you to! Forever!”
In a matter of seconds the woman was into the most fabulous orgasm Paula thought a woman could have, and it was obvious from the ecstatic look on her father’s face that he was shooting his cum into her. Then to Paula’s amazement, it didn’t slow ether of them down the least bit. She watched their bodies writhing and squirming on the bed, locked in a passionate kiss, and listened to the moans of pleasure coming from Melinda’s lips.
“Ooohhh…” the woman groaned. “You’re really good!”
“You’re sweet and adorable,” Paula’s father murmured into the woman’s mouth while his huge hard cock drew back from the woman’s clinging cunt-lips, then disappeared back inside.
“Oh!” gasped Melinda, moving her legs higher and getting a firmer grip around his back.
“You like that, sweetheart?”
“Ooohhh… you devil! You know I do!”
The breath caught in Paula’s throat as she watched her father humping Melinda with ever increasing speed, until his lean muscled ass was a blur of movement and the woman looked like she was going out of her mind with the sheer pleasure of it all.
A pang of jealousy crept through Paula’s mind, knowing it would have been her on the bed getting her father’s cock, if the woman hadn’t come calling. But she mustn’t think like that. She watched the movements of their lovemaking and she could feel a hot tenseness building up in her pussy.
“Daddy… Daddy,” she whispered softly, as she heard the shrieks of ecstasy uttered by the woman, her gasps of pleasure as Paula’s father gave her another sensational fucking.
The young girl pressed her thighs and knees together in a vain attempt to quench the passionate feeling that was taking over her entire being – her very soul. The woman’s words were so broken with passion and lust that Paula wished it was her on the bed being so thoroughly fucked by her father. She needed his strong hard cock to satisfy the burning hunger inside her. She needed her father to satisfy her now!
It seemed like ages since that Saturday afternoon by the pool, when her father took her cherry and showed her how great it felt to have his beautiful hard cock buried to the hilt inside her. Her first fuck, and she would remember it always.
She moved restlessly inside the closet, hoping they wouldn’t hear her and feeling fairly certain they wouldn’t. They were too enthralled in the passionate fucking each was giving the other. Their lustful sounds filled her ears and she heard the creaking and straining of the bed under their furious movements.
“Oh yes… yes,” the woman cried out. “I’m cumming again!”
Paula could hardly stand it. She wanted to run over to the bed and pull her father off of the woman and get his cock into her, she was so jealous!
“Lift up,” she heard her father tell the woman. “Lift your legs higher!”
“Ooohhh, yes… harder, fuck me harder,” she begged him, and Paula could see her father raise up farther on his knees and pull the woman closer to him, thrusting deep into her until her words became incoherent, mixed with loud groans and gasps of wild uninhibited lust.
How Paula wished she were the woman on the bed, instead of Melinda Grover. The juices of her pain were staffing to chum inside her and her hand reached down to finger her pussy nervously. She wasn’t sure she could endure what her body was going through. She didn’t want just anybody fucking her, not even her brother, at this moment. She wanted her father to fuck her senseless – right now!
She knew her father was on the verge of shooting his load again, because she could hear his rasping breath as he thrust more violently into the thrashing, gyrating woman beneath him.
“Yes… yes,” Melinda cried. “Give it to me! Do it! Oh do it to me!”
The smacking of their bodies locked together in furious passion, the loud panting and gasping was more than Paula could stand as she fingered her pussy to a climax, standing alone in the closet.
“Aaaggghhh,” her father groaned, and Paula knew he was shooting his hot cum into Melinda’s cunt. Then he fell limply on top of her and they lay quietly in a tangled heap, with their labored breathing the only sound in the room. Paula waited patiently, afraid to move for fear they would discover that they had not been alone. Then after a while, Melinda began to move beneath Paula’s father.
“Oh darling,” the woman sighed. “What more could a woman ask?”
“Possibly a repeat performance,” Paula’s father suggested.
Melinda laughed softly. “I have to get back, darling. My husband will be wondering what’s keeping me here so long. I have too good a thing going here with you to have him getting suspicious as to what our relationship really is.”
“Our relationship is very simply explained,” Paula’s father said with a grin. “I love his beautiful adorable wife and can’t look at her without wanting to fuck her, which I do every chance I get.”
“That sounds simple enough,” Melinda agreed. “But I don’t think he’d like it if he saw your cock right now, buried to the hilt in my pussy – which he considers his personal property.”
Paula’s father chuckled. His long shaft eased its way out of Melinda’s warm wet cunt, was though reluctant to leave it. He climbed off of her and lay quietly beside her. A few minutes later, she kissed him tenderly, before swinging her legs over the side of the bed. She got to her feet and went into the bathroom to wash up. Returning a short time later, she reached for her clothes.
“Here, let me do that for you,” Paula’s father said as he leaped up from the bed. “You know how much I enjoy dressing you.”
Melinda giggled as she stepped into her panties while he held them for her. He pulled them up into place over her shapely buttocks and gave her rear-end a loving pat.
“Don’t you ever get tired of dressing me?” she asked. “You do it nearly every day at the office.”
“I also enjoy undressing you and I do that too, every day at the office.”
“It’s a wonder we get any work done,” said Melinda.
“Fortunately I have a business that practically runs itself.”
When he had her completely dressed, Melinda threw her arms around his neck and kissed him warmly. “Am I your favorite mistress?” she asked.
George grinned at her. “Aren’t you supposed to ask if you’re my only mistress?”
“That’s too much to hope for,” she replied with a laugh. “I’ll settle for knowing I’m your favorite.”
“Wait until you get into the office Monday morning. I’ll remove any doubts about you being my favorite.”
“I’ll get there early and be waiting for you,” she said.
“Naked?”
“And deprive you of the pleasure of undressing me?” Her mouth closed on his again as she kissed him gratefully. “Now why don’t you lay down and rest for a while? That was an exhausting performance you gave, not to mention a very thrilling one. I’ll let myself out.”
“Okay, honey,” said George. “I’ll lay here for a while and think about how good it was.”
“Oh! I almost forgot. I had another excuse for coming over here,” said Melinda.
“Oh?”
“Bob and I have been invited to this party. It was on rather short notice and our regular baby sitter isn’t available. I don’t want to go if we can’t get a baby sitter. Our oldest, David, is eleven, but that’s too much responsibility to put on him, watching out for the other two in case of an emergency.”
“I understand.”
“Do you think your daughter Paula would baby sit for us tonight?”
“I’ll ask her when she gets home,” George replied. “I’m sure she wouldn’t mind if she has no other plans for tonight.”
“Oh good!” Melinda kissed him again, then opened the door to the hallway. “I’ll get in touch with her later.”
“I’ll tell her.”
“Goodbye darling. It was nice – so very nice!”
When Melinda left, Paula’s father stood there waiting, until he heard the front door downstairs open and close. A moment later, Paula heard Melinda’s car pull out of the driveway. Then Paula froze, afraid to even breathe, as her father turned and came toward the clothes closet.
“You can come out now, Paula,” he said.

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Sunday morning dawned bright and sunny, a perfect day in late May, but the Prentiss family didn’t get off to an early start on their picnic as they had first planned. For one thing, Paula noticed, neither Mom nor Dad were in any great hurry to get out of bed. Not that they hadn’t gone to bed early enough the night before. They were in the bedroom by nine o’clock.
It was one of those evenings when the four of them sat down in the living room to watch TV. Then Mom sat on Dad’s lap and wriggled and squirmed around until she had him as worked up as she was. Suddenly they got up and went off to their bedroom, and that was the last Paula and her brother saw of them until the next day at ten o’clock.
Paula knew her parents hadn’t gone to sleep right away. When she went to her room later that night, she could hear sounds coming from her parents’ room, right next to hers. She couldn’t hear what they were saying but she could identify the various sounds. She knew they were having a hell of a great time together.
After her parents had gone to their room, Paula’s brother gave her a pretty hot time on the living room couch. Paula’s Mom and Dad were no sooner out of the room than her brother pulled her into his arms and the two of them did some hot and heavy necking. His hands were all over her and Paula didn’t mind in the least that his kisses were one long open-mouthed tongue-licking experience.
His hands were squeezing and caressing her full firm tits, and when his mouth finally left hers, it was to lick and suck on her stiffening nipples. Her brother kept this up until she had two sensational ass-wriggling orgasms, the second one within minutes of the first.
While Paula cuddled in her brother’s arms, she felt so good she didn’t object at all when his hand slipped inside her panties and fingered her already wet pussy. She soon realized her brother was no amateur at playing with a girl’s cunt. His teasing fingers brought her to a mind-shattering climax four times within the next hour. But if her brother thought that now that she was in the mood, she’d let him get his cock into her, he was mistaken!
Paula was stubborn. She wasn’t about to let him fuck her. Why should she? Daddy had given her all the cock she needed, that very afternoon. Maybe she thought of herself now as Daddy’s woman. And later, as she lay in bed listening to the sounds of the fun and merriment coming from her parents bedroom next to hers, she experienced a feeling of resentment and wished she’d stayed in the living room and let her brother fuck the hell out of her.
Paula went back out to the living room where her brother was still sitting on the sofa. When he undid his zipper and his long hard shaft sprang out into the room, her fingers closed around it and she began to pump away on it. Moments later he let out an animal-like growl and Paula watched a powerful stream of cum spurt from the head of his cock and fly half-way across the room. After that, Paula went back to bed, leaving her brother to clean up his mess off the living room carpet.
In the kitchen the next morning, Paula was pleased to see that they all had the same idea about what to wear for the picnic. Dennis and Daddy both wore swim trunks, while Mom sported a bikini every bit as brief as the one she was wearing.
Paula noticed each male had a considerable sized bulge in the front of his swim trunks, and she wondered if it was her or Mom who inspired it. It was difficult to tell. Daddy was looking at her as though he’d like to take her out by the side of the pool and fuck her again. Her brother was giving Mom some pretty hot looks, too. Dennis had his gaze fixed on that narrow strip of cloth that barely covered Mom’s pussy, and it was quite obvious what he had on his mind. A quick glance at Mom’s eyes made Paula realize she was quite aware of her son’s heated interest.
“Well, let’s get moving if we’re gonna go,” said Paula’s father cheerfully, setting his coffee cup down in its saucer. “Let’s get things organized here!”
“I’m all ready,” chirped Paula’s mother happily, hoisting a straw picnic basket into her slender arms. “Dennis will you pick up the ice chest? It’s heavy. It has all the beer and Cokes in it.”
Minutes later the family had arranged themselves in the family Ford. Paula sat in the back with her brother, while Mom sat close to Dad, who was driving. Paula’s mother looked so lovely and desirable; Paula almost felt a little envious. How could Daddy or Dennis possibly notice her when Mom was there to look at? Mom’s bikini revealed a luscious, trim and shapely ass and her gracefully molded legs flattered her slender figure.
An hour later the Ford turned off the highway onto an older, narrower and more deserted country road. It was noon by now, and the direct sun coming down on them bathed the countryside in its warmth and gave the occupants of the car the feeling that all was right with the world.
Paula’s envy of her mother soon vanished. Her entire body tinged with delicious excitement as she felt her almost naked loins become the focal point of interest to her brother. Glancing down, she observed with obscene relish that he had a very definite hard-on! Of course her handsome brother wanted to fuck her; he was pretending not to notice her so as not to reveal his interest to Daddy, who was staring at her in the rear-view mirror. But her brother’s great cock gave him away! Daddy’s eyes were glued to her in the mirror and she wondered if he had a hard-on also.
Wow! So many things were happening this weekend that she didn’t know quite what to think of them. But one thing was certain. She wanted to find out more about all this!
The one thing that clouded her sensation of budding sexuality was that she wasn’t sure how far she should let her brother go. Finally she decided that although she had played with his cock last night – jerked him off in fact – and today she might let him finger her pussy again, she’d never let him fuck her. At least not until she saw how things were between her and Daddy!
The countryside was changing now as they approached the Wahsanee River. It was more hilly and sparsely populated. Both Dad and Mom expressed strong pangs of nostalgia as they drove past an occasional well-kept farmhouse with flourishing fields of young corn and rippling wheat. They were in an animated discussion about how they spent their childhood and teenage summers.
Paula picked up on the bits and pieces of their conversation – and the way they looked at each other – and concluded that it was around here, while on a picnic, that Dad gave Mom her first fuck. Judging from the twinkle in Mom’s eyes, she must have really liked it! Paula was quick to notice a movement of Mom’s arm as she sat close to Dad, and she realized Mom was feeling Dad’s erection though his swim trunks.
Paula felt a strong temptation to quickly lean over the front seat and catch Mom in the act of feeling Dad’s cock. But she didn’t dare. Besides, Mom’s hand was keeping Dad’s attention off her and he wasn’t looking at her in the rear-view mirror. That enabled her brother to move his hand over onto her legs. In a few moments he had the crotch of her bikini pulled to one side and he was fingering her cunt. A few minutes more and the Ford had reached its destination and pulled to a stop – just as Paula reached her climax!
Paula’s mother was the first one out of the car when it came to a halt an a heavily wooded bank above the river, and she stood taking deep breaths of the pine and grass scented air. In an instant Paula’s brother was out of the car and standing close to her. His eyes were coursing over his mother’s naked legs and her almost naked ass.
“Oh, Dennis, it’s so green and fresh smelling!” Mom said as their arms went about each other. She didn’t seem to be at all angry about the way her son stared lustfully at her bikini-clad body. She seemed girlishly uninhibited, returning his kisses and caresses its they wandered around the small grassy clearing. “Look! There’s violets and wild strawberries growing there!”
Presently mother and son returned to the car and helped Paula and her father take things from the trunk. A moment later her brother spoke to Paula in a near whisper. “Come on! Let’s go for a walk along the river bank.”
“Hey, Mom,” Paula said to her mother in response to her brother’s request. “Okay if Dennis and I go for a walk? You don’t need us here.”
“All right, dear,” replied her mother with good humor. “Enjoy yourselves. It’ll be at least a couple of hours before everything is ready to sit down to.”
Paula and her brother turned and darted down the steep path through the trees and shrubs to the dyer’s edge. They walked along in silence until they reached a small grassy area closed in on three sides by birch trees and thick bushes.
“Dennis, I…” Paula began, but before she could complete her sentence, her brother interrupted.
“Hey, honey, let’s stop here. Baby, this is it! Look at that soft grass!” His arm slipped around her waist and pulled her close to him.
Paula wasn’t enthused about the idea of stopping. The reason she’d started to speak was that she wanted to tell her brother that she really didn’t know what she was feeling, and that she didn’t want to fuck him.
His hand went onto one of her tits and gently squeezed and fondled it while he kissed her. “You like that, baby?”
“Don’t, Dennis.”
“Whatsa matter? You scared of having fun all of a sudden?”
“I just don’t think I feel like necking,” Paula said, and she was little amazed at how calm and confident her voice sounded to her ears.
“You didn’t mind me fingering your pussy when we were in the car.”
“I don’t have to do anything I don’t want to do,” she told him, a buoyant sense of freedom surging through her at the realization. Paula stared seriously up at her handsome brother’s face. “I only stopped here because I think we should have a talk.”
“A talk? Again? Didn’t you talk enough last night? Shit! Mom and Dad took off for the bedroom at nine o’clock. We could have had a ball, fucking on the couch! But you kept stalling, and talking! Well, I’ve had it with your stupid little games, Paula. You’ve been putting me off for too long. I want to fuck you, and that’s what I’m going to do – now!”
“But I don’t want…” Paula tried to protest, taking a step away from Dennis. For the first time she noticed the grim determination in his eyes. How could she ever have thought she wanted her brother to fuck her? Fear ran down her spine as she realized how insistent he was.
“I don’t care if you want it or not, you little cock-tease!” her brother cried, lunging for her and pulling her slim body tight against his hard loins.
Paula wanted to object. What right did he have to go grabbing her like that? But his mouth pressed so tightly against hers she could hardly breathe, let alone speak. For a moment she clenched her teeth to keep out his hotly prodding tongue, but the instant she gasped for air, it shot inside to tease unmercifully at her sensitive mouth and tongue. Even as she tried to wriggle out of her brother’s grasp, Paula felt her determinism fading.
Oh God! It feels so nice! Why not? Why not?
“I’m going to fuck you, Paula,” her brother murmured into the warmth of her mouth, his eager hands on the firm round mounds of her bikini-covered ass-cheeks – feeling them, caressing them.
“Dennis… no!”
“I’ve been trying to get my cock into you for months now, my hot little sister. Today you’re going to get it!” His pent-up frustration sent his virile young prick surging into a powerful erection that throbbed agonizingly inside his swim trunks. He ground his aching thickness against the tender flesh between his sister’s legs.
“No! Dennis… don’t… stop it!” Paula moaned, but it was obvious to her brother – who had already stripped off her halter and whose hands were now tugging down her tiny bikini bottoms – that her protest was merely a token one. Even as Paula’s low whimpers broke from her lips, she was trembling in her brother’s arms and not making any real effort to pull, herself away.
He had her completely naked, then he released her from his embrace to pull down his swim trunks and step out of thorn. For a moment his physical relief, as his bone-hard prick sprang up free from the painfully restraining material, was so great he didn’t realize the strategic error he’d made.
Although Paula was certainly in an obsessive state of erotic desire, she had enough control of herself to be amazed at how easily she could be so hotly amused by her brother. Her anger at her brother blotted out most of her lust the moment he stepped away from her.
“You’re wasting your time taking off your swim trunks, Dennis,” she said in a cold voice in which only the slightest tremor could be noticed. “I don’t want you to touch me!”
Paula reached down to the soft grass to retrieve the two discarded pieces of her bikini. With her back to her brother and bending over, she had then made HER strategic error! Her lust-crazed brother lunged toward her, seized her around the hips and dragged her to the ground. Before Paula even knew what was happening, she was on her back with her naked brother on top of her. The length of his iron-hard prick pressed firmly against her pubic mound. He was much stronger than she, and the impact of his weight stunned her. Still, she had the presence of mind to clamp her legs together and dig her fingernails into his back.
I have to get away! If I don’t getaway from him I’ll start to like it. I’ll want hit to fuck me! And I want it to be Daddy who gives me all the fucking I need!
“Hey! Quit that!” her brother bellowed, as Paula’s nails dug into his back. “And what do you mean, you don’t want me to touch you? You didn’t tell me that last night, when I was giving you all those kisses, and licking and sucking on your tits. You didn’t mind me touching you when I fingered your pussy and you had one climax after another. If my cock is so objectionable, how come you held it in your hand last night and played with it so long? You loved jerking me off, didn’t you? You might as well admit it, my horny little sister, you want it as much as I do. You want me to fuck you!”
Paula had been letting her brother fool around with her for the past six months, stopping him before he went too far, never allowing him to fuck her. But never in all that time had she ever driven him into such a blind rage as this. It frightened her, but it also excited her in a way she didn’t fully understand – just as the way he pinned her arms to the ground and the feel of his iron-hard prick rubbing on her pubic mound sent thrills churning through her.
“No, Dennis! No!” she wailed. But even as she cried out, she felt her objection weakening.
I can’t help it! He’s too strong! I can’t stop him. I can’t possibly make him understand I don’t want him to fuck me!
Somehow, this rationalization released something inside Paula’s brain, and she began to writhe in increasing abandon beneath the body of her lust-frenzied brother. The warm hard thickness of his virile prick rubbed tightly against her pussy mound. It felt as large and menacing as her father’s. But her brother’s cock was so smooth, and it pulsated with such obscene power against her trembling flesh, she felt herself grow dizzy as a wave of hot ticklish sensations swept over her.
“You’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever known, Paula. You’re not a kid any more and I just gotta feel you. I gotta feel your pussy with my prick! I’ve wanted to make it with you for a long time, baby, and the way you move around in those skimpy bikinis – showing off your tits, your cunt and your ass – I get so hot just looking at you, I can’t stand it. I want to jump you even when Mom and Dad are right there with us!”
“Dennis, don’t! Let me go!”
“Come on, Paula. Be good to me and open your legs. Look at me! I won’t hurt you. It’ll feel wonderful to both of us, when I get my prick into you. You’ll love it, I promise. Come on, baby. Let me fuck you. ‘Cause you want me to do it to you, don’t you? Don’t you, Paula?”
Her brother’s words rang in her ears and her naked body trembled with the same urgent hot desire she’d felt yesterday with her father. Tiny droplets of moisture were forming on the lips of her pussy as she pressed her thighs ever more closely together to pressure her sensitive clit. She knew she wanted this exquisite feeling to build and build, until her entire body exploded in rapturous orgasm, with her brother’s prick spurting its hot charge deep in her pussy.
Suddenly the lust-fevered young girl’s hand reached down and her fingers closed around the hard shaft of her brother’s cock. She smiled into his handsome face as he pressed his naked body up against her as he lay beside her on the soft grass. Paula moaned as she felt the solid head of his cock rub along the moist lips of her pussy.
A cool rush of air wafted in and fanned Paula’s feverish body. Her brother’s eager hands were feeling her body and his hot panting breath tickled her ear. Fearful that something might break this magic spell, the sexually aroused young girl buried her face in the hollow of her brother’s neck and shoulder. At the same time, she inched her lust-inflamed body toward her brother’s bare loins. He pressed back eagerly against her nude body.
“Yes… oh yes, Dennis…” the girl whispered. “Do it to me. I want you to…”
For a bewildered instant, her brother thought he was dreaming. He hadn’t expected his sister to react so suddenly with such passion to his intimate touches. He bent his head to kiss her cheek and her long golden hair, while his hand caressed the round contours of her luscious ass-cheeks.
Paula’s svelte body looked girlish and vulnerable lying next to the masculine form of her brother. His already swollen cock, held lovingly in her gasp, pulsed to an even greater girth, and he moved closer to Paula’s naked curves so he could press his aching shaft against her soft thighs and shove the head against her moist pussy.
From where Paula lay on her side, the hard pink tips of her peach-shaped breasts rubbed gently against her brother’s chest, causing her to let out another moan of urgent desire.
“Do it to me, Dennis. I want you. I want your cock!”
Impatiently eager, as any adolescent would be with such a luscious bundle in his arms, her brother rolled Paula onto her back, pausing a brief moment to run his hands over her gracefully curving flesh, and then he climbed on top of her. All the while Paula murmured sounds of passionate encouragement.
“Touch me, Dennis… feel me. Oh yes, do it to me!”
Dennis’ long hard cock, already swollen and throbbing with desire, inflated to a huge, rampant shaft of iron-hard desire in Paula’s firm grasp. With a guttural passionate groan, he grasped Paula’s firm ripe tits, pinching the stiffened nipples until her erotic moans mingled with his own. Paula’s mouth meshed with his in a shuddering kiss which seemed to go on and on, the kind of tongue-flicking, mouth-sucking kiss parents rarely consider proper conduct between a brother and sister.
As Paula felt her brother’s blunt, mushroom headed prick pushing against the moist lips of her cunt, she sucked his tongue deep into her mouth, her tongue flicking at it in a frantic love-duel. Her slender arms wrapped around his neck as she spread her legs wide in wanton invitation. Tremors of excitement shot along her spine at her acceptance of this forbidden act – being fucked by her own brother! But some how, the knowledge of her unforgivable guilt only served to increase her desire for her brother’s cock.
Oh, dear God! I’m writhing around stark naked in the grass with my own brother. And I’m letting him fuck me! And I want him to do it! Oh God, I don’t care if it is wrong, whatever comes of this – I want to be fucked by my brother!
“Fuck me, Dennis! Fuck me! I want you to do it to me! I want you to fuck me!”
A powerful shudder surged through Paula’s naked body as the words flowed spontaneously from her mouth. As the shocking obscenity echoed in her ears, she thrashed about on the grass like a lascivious demon. Whatever inhibitions she may have had vanished quickly with the surge of pleasure that swept through her as her brother’s cock worked its way deeper into her accepting cunt. Her girlishly rounded buttocks arched up to meet the pressure of his prick pushing into her, and her strangled moans echoed into the warm cave of Dennis’ mouth. He thrust again and his cock moved deeper into Paula’s cunt.
“Aaahhhhh! Oooowwwhhhh! It’s so big! So big! Oh, Dennis!”

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