“Fuck me, Jack! I’m coming again! Can you feel the juice? Can you feel my hot juice on your cock?”
“I feel it.” He had her nipple between his teeth.
“Come with me, Jack! Come with me!”
Jack dropped her nipple and started pounding his cock into her cunt with all the strength he had. His eyes were closed and he was holding his breath as his hands slid down her sides and under her hips.
“That’s right! Push me up to you! Fuck me!”
Jack caught a quick breath and slammed his throbbing cock into her flaming cunt like a jackhammer. His swinging balls pressed against her soaking ass and he felt more of her hot oils ooze out to run across the crack of her ass and down to his hands.
His abdomen started trembling, and his balls drew up. He seemed to ram further into her as his breath escaped through his cramped throat and cum spurted from his cock into Betty’s womb until it was filled and then squirted out between them along with her pussy oil to drain down and drop to the bed.
“Oh, God, almighty!” cried Jack. “I got it! I busted my nuts off in you!” And he fell on her gasping for breath.
“I got it, too! You shot more cum in me than I could hold. I feel it running down my ass. Oh, Jack, where have you been all my life? God, what I’ve been missing!” She eased her legs, down and marveled at the size of his cock. He had come, he was done, he was out of breath and still his cock was so big it felt like she had a whole bologna up her cunt.
“I’ve got to rest a minute,” said Jack.
“I couldn’t get up if I had to. Just lie here and leave it in me. Oh, God, did lever come! I’ve never come like that!”
“Can we do it again when I catch my breath?”
“What? Are you able to fuck again?”
“In a minute.”
“Rest a minute, honey. Rest a minute and we’ll do it again!”
CHAPTER 5
Joan had gone through the front door without looking back. She had no idea that her mother had left with Jack. She only knew that she had to have relief. She went up to her room and put on her gown and tiptoed down the hall to Billy’s room, eased the door open and went in.
Billy was sitting on the bed in just his pajama bottoms, reading. He looked up and saw his sister and his cock jumped up and stuck its head out through the opening.
Joan closed the door, turned out the light and went over to the bed. She sat down and stroked her brother’s cock. “You’re ready, aren’t you, Billy?”
Billy reached for Joan’s tits. “We’d better be quiet or Mom will hear us.”
Joan pulled her gown over her head. “I’m so hot,” she whispered. “Jack kept feeling my tits and trying to put his finger in my pussy.”
“Why don’t YOU just give him a piece?” Billy stood up and pulled his pajama bottoms.
“He wouldn’t respect me.” She reached out and felt her brother’s cock. “Oh, my God! You’re as ready as I am! Let’s go!” She scooted over to the middle of the bed and spread her legs.
Billy followed and crawled between her thighs. He had his rigid cock in his hand but when she reached for it he let her guide it to her smoldering cunt. He moved forward as her legs went up to encircle him. There was no hesitation. Her well lubricated twat accepted his hard cock and it slipped all the way in without hitting any dry spots.
“Oh, my God! That feels good!” cooed Joan. “Fuck me, Billy!” She rocked her body, moving her titties against the hair on his chest.
“This is not going to be good. I’ve shot my load once tonight so I’m not in as a big a hurry as I was last night,” said Billy as he worked his long cock slowly back and forth in his sister’s drooling pussy.
“You must have fucked Ellen. Was it at her house?”
“No. We ate each other in Mom’s car.” He raised up, pressed her tits together and lowered his chest against them. “We didn’t have much time.”
Joan moved her hands up and down on his back. “Is she better than I am?”
“There’s a difference but I wouldn’t say either one of you is better than the other.” He worked his hands under her shoulders and held her tight as he continued screwing her slowly.
“Fuck me a little faster, Billy. I need it bad.” She popped her hot cunt up against him each time his hips started down. “What does it feel like for a man?”
“You mean fucking?”
“Yeah. Tell me about it.” Joan was breathing fast.
“Okay.” His lips were against her ear. “Your pussy is so warm and slick, my cock slips in and out easily. The heat feels good and it’s so tight it strips the skin back so the head slides against your flesh.” He moved a little faster, running his stiff cock all the way in and pulling it back until only his cock head remained between the inner lips of her flaming cunt.
“When I push it in, your cunt seems to close up so my cock is pushing the flesh apart, like drilling a new hole in something soft and warm and wet. When I pull back your pussy tries to grip my cock and hold jt in. It’s like a thousand little fingers closing around it but it’s too slick for them to get a grip. It’s the head of my cock moving against the warm, slick, little ripples in your pussy that makes, it good.” He stopped talking and rammed her really hard, driving his cock head up against her womb.