Brantley grunted as he tried to get his hardness inside me. He even tried to force it in, but that just made it worse. What I so wanted, what I had dreamed of for so long, was actually happening, and I could only fit about a quarter of his long cock inside me. I felt so embarrassed. I had never had that trouble, granted I had only fucked two other guys before, and even then, I did not want them. It was a one time thing. I always wanted my brother. However, those two guys had no problem getting it inside me. Says a lot about my brother.
“Damn, baby sister, you are so fucking tight!” Brantley said through a grunt.
“No, you are so fucking huge! God, Missy, how do you fuck this!” I screeched as I looked at her.
Missy did not say a word. She just lied there on the towel, my body between her legs, and she just smiled.
And then I felt it. It felt like my natural split had ripped another seam, but my brother had finally penetrated me with his long hard thick cock. I felt my wet elastic walls give and wrap around him. There were tears in my eyes that slowly ran down my face. Partly because it fucking hurt and partly because I had finally consumed my brother and consummated the wish I so wanted.
Brantley started to thrust and I felt my body begin to rock with each stride he took. I felt my incestuous lips slide with his hugeness as he went in and out. Slowly, my body released more wetness and surrounded his hot rod deep inside me, making his entry into me even easier. Finally, it started to feel really good.
Missy lied there, glancing up occasionally at me as her boyfriend filled me; her small breasts little humps of pleasure with her hard nipples pointing straight up at the sun. Her legs were still spread as wide as she could get them as I stayed between them feeling the rhythm of my brother enter and exit me. Missy’s pussy was naturally running hot wet goodness that slowly leaked out and covered her sensual lips. Her clit was beginning to pop out and she was not even touching herself. Just watching Brantley push into me stimulated her with no brush of her fingers. She was getting wet in a natural state of erotica.
I saw Missy’s cunt begin to quiver, like it wanted attention. Slowly, I lowered my top half down to Missy’s personal spot, enabling my ass to rise higher, giving Brantley even more access to my blazing split. When I did, I felt his long organ sink deeper into the depths of my cavity and push me almost face first into my best friend’s wet, now gaping inlet. I actually could feel the heat rising from Missy’s pussy on my nose and I could smell the sex inside it wanting to escape. Some of it already had. But it needed attention.
Doing something I had never done, I sucked in Missy’s clit and tasted her hot core. It was a taste that I had never experienced. Missy was sweet and tender. She moaned as I tasted her clit, sucking on it like a piece of hard candy.
Brantley heard his girlfriend moan and said, “That’s right, Sherrie, eat my girlfriend’s pussy. Let her know you like it as I fuck you!”
As Brantley continued to jam his long erection into me, I moved down with my mouth and used my tongue to slide between Missy’s sensual pussy lips. Her natural nectar fell over my tongue as it went and I tasted every bit of her goodness. I never knew that pussy tasted so good.
Tasting Missy’s clit made me think of my own. So I moved my right hand down between my legs and began to stroke over my clit, feeling the shaft of Brantley’s elongated sexual organ slightly as he filled me. As I touched my clit, the sensation of needle pricks filled my whole body as my sensitiveness set in and sent a rush through me. I had to stop feeling my clit every so often. I could already feel the onset of my orgasm and feeling my clit was going to bring it on faster.
I had a hard time keeping a steady rhythm on Missy’s pussy because every time Brantley moved out of me, my body followed his movement, making my mouth come off her wet orifice. I think that is why Missy started feeling her clit with her hand. Not only that, I could tell that she was in the beginning stages of an orgasm also. She was just helping it along.
Missy began to moan even more and get louder as she did. Her small breasts were so firm and her nipples jutted out into the air as she arched her body into the towel. I watched her pussy leak even more and then I saw it quiver. Missy was about to cum.
That set off my own spasm moving even quicker inside me. I felt my pussy begin to wrap harder around Brantley’s thick cock buried deep inside me. My body began to get warmer and I began to feel the tingle trying to explode. I tried not to let it show, but I could tell Brantley knew he was bringing my orgasm forth. He started to thrust harder inside me because he felt my pink elastic walls grip his long thickness even more.
“Oh, oohh, ooohhh, God, oh God,” Brantley and I both heard and watched Missy. I looked at her pussy quivering, contracting slowly, the pulses in it wanting to let go. I could tell she was about to orgasm.
Brantley stopped moving inside me just so he could watch his girlfriend. Not only did he watch his girlfriend, he said, “Cum Missy! Cum for me and Sherrie!”
Missy arched her body, her fingers still circling her clit and then she said, “I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I-I-I’mmm c-c-c-cuuuummmmiiiinnnnggg!” and I watched her pussy pulse and then push her orgasm out. In a slow trickle, her cum flowed out of her hot snatch and onto the towel under her. It was a spurting trickle of clear goodness that escaped such a hot box. It was more than I could take.
My spasm started and I began to squeeze my brother’s long cock harder now. He grunted as he felt my grip on him. I started to breath even quicker, my body got even hotter and I could not hold it any longer. Brantley felt it also.
“Oh, little sis, you going to cum next? Cum on my hard cock inside you! Let me feel that hot cum gush all over it!” Brantley said.
That was it. That took me over the edge. As he said that, the explosion inside my body went off and my pussy pulsed all around him and my cum covered his thick cock still deep inside me. I literally saw my pussy dripping as I looked back between my legs. I was squirting my love juice between the seams of his cock and my pussy lips. God it was a feeling that I would never forget.
“My turn now! I am going to blow my load inside you little sis! Here it comes!” Brantley said and I felt his body slam into my ass and then I felt the first spurt of his hot core soak my insides. It was so hot and so thick. Then another. And another. Still another. My brother was filling me with his hot crux and God it felt so good. He obviously had a full load because it felt like he pumped almost twenty spurts into me.
I was ready to collapse to the towel beside Missy, but I could not move with Brantley still inside me, subsiding now that he had spewed his manhood all into me. I felt his hands on my ass as he let himself deflate inside me and when he was ready, he pulled out and I swear, I heard a pop as he exited me. I knew it was the release of air from being consumed by something so big.
As soon as my brother had removed his cock from me, I collapsed beside my best friend on the towel next to her. I looked over at her and she had her eyes closed. My brother was kneeling in front of both of us, his cock now dangling and shining from my orgasm.. I reached between my legs and felt my climaxed pussy and felt my left over orgasm smeared all over my sensual lips. It felt wonderful.
Finally, Missy leaned up and saw Brantley kneeling in front of us. She looked over at me and saw my now glowing body in the aftermath of having had my wish.
I looked at her and smiled and leaned in closer to her so that I could kiss her. I wanted that to be my silent thank you to her.
Little did I know that it was going to be the start of something else.
