30-06-2019, 01:38 PM
SHIRLYN WOKE WITH A START in the middle of the night. She could hear voices in the kitchen adjoining their little room. She swung out of bed and stumbled out blinking sleep from her eyes. There was no one else at home but she and her brother and sister. The others had all gone out of town for the weekend.
Her sister and brother were fucking on the kitchen floor. She came wide awake, gaping, her body responding in the now familiar flush of lust-heat.
Sheila was beautiful. Her skin was dusky and creamy, her body firm and well curved. Her breasts were full and round. They were swollen now, her aureoles puckered with excitement, the stubby nipples nut-hard. Her belly was firm and flat, and her hips flared to nice legs. Her limbs were slender and shapely.
Her feet and hands were slender and well-formed. She wore a gold ring on her ring finger. Her lovely face was radiant with passion. Her neck was arched, her face flung back, her rosebud lips parted, her small, perfect teeth bared in a rictus of lust. Her slender nose was flared.
Her body jerked and rolled back and forth, her back bowing taut as her brother fucked her rapidly. Harry was bent over her on his knuckles and knees, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, bobbing furiously over her heaving loins. He was dark and lean, with a finely muscled, strong body. He was handsome and tall and looked wiry and tough.
His shoulders were wide, the arms and legs filled with long, thick, sinewy muscle. His chest was hard and cleaved, the belly flat. His hips were small, the buttocks firm and taut. His torso was smooth and hairless. He was intensely good-looking, with fine, chiselled features: clean-shaven, square-jawed, with a sharp, aquiline nose, a wide, slim mouth, teeth that were very white and strong and dark, deep-set eyes.
His hair was cut in short plucks, swept back over a wide brow. His penis was huge. Shirlyn reckoned it to be over nine inches long and correspondingly thick.
Sheila obviously loved every inch it. She was on her back, her legs forked and spread with Harry bucking between them. Her legs were curled about his thighs. Her hips heaved up at his. Shirlyn stared at them. Harry's swollen, glistening cock, ridged with thick veins, plunged deeply in and out, in and out, in and out of her cunt.
He could hear it squelching into her belly, rasping out, squelching in again, drawing shuddering moans from her. Her body snapped and bowed with his savage thrusts, curling under his. Her head flipped from side to side. Her breasts jiggled with each thrust. The thin gold chain around her neck tossed and slithered between her breasts.
Harry's buttocks flexed and unflexed, his cock rose, slid into her like a sword, lifted up again. Faster and faster he moved, thrusting deeper and harder into her. He flung his head back, his eyes closed. Sheila dug her fingers into his bunched biceps. Her shoulders hunched, her breasts squeezed together, the gold chain around her neck crushed between the lovely mounds. Their cries rang in Shirlyn's ears.
"Ohhh Harry-Harry-Hauhhry! unhhh ... oh-ohh-ohh!" she gasped loudly. "*Hanh* uhh uhhhh *hanh* uhhhh uhhhh *hanh* uhhhh uhh ohmauhhohhhuhh oh oh ohhh uhh ohhma ohma ohma ohhhhh!"
"Unhhh ... unhh ... unhhh ... *chul ... chul rundi chul ... lele saali rahnd lele ... le merelavdeko* *hanh* uhhhhhhh!" he panted, using the vernacular, switching between that and English. "C'mon, whore ... take it! Take my cock, you whoring bitch ... take it!"
He began pistoning like a trip-hammer at full blast, his cock ramming in and out, in and out, in and out. He paused for a second to lever her thighs wider apart and to lean more steeply over him. At once he hit a furious, feverish, ram-fucking stroke again that tore a choking gasp from her throat. Their bodies glistened with sweat.
Harry slowed suddenly and she moaned, squeezing her breasts in her hands, rolling the heavy mounds under her palms, tweaking her nipples. She caressed his hard chest and belly, and then her hands slid to her loins and Shirlyn saw her left hand encircle his pistoning shaft, the right clawing her cunt-lips open.
Harry's cock rasped between her fingers. Shirlyn thought the sight of the dark cock in her fair fingers, under her gold band, was incredibly sexy.
Harry's hips rose and fell, rose and fell, his cock gliding smoothly, deeply, in and out, in and out, in and out. She whimpered and arched, writhing in pleasure and began to orgasm, her body stiffening suddenly under him, twitching as the waves crashed over her. Her body arched to his, pressing hard against him, her fingers digging into his strong shoulders.
When she had finished, Harry slowly pulled out of her. His cock was still rock-hard. She moaned, caressing it, her shoulders hunched, her pretty face turned to one side, begging for more.
"Don't stop," she pleaded. "C'mon, Harry love, fuck me again!"
Shirlyn could scarcely believe his ears. She was acting like a bitch in heavy rut. Harry grinned.
"Okay," he chuckled. "Whatever you say, whore! In your ass! Want it?"
"Yes! Oh god yes!" she gasped feverishly.
He was going to fuck her ass! Shirlyn watched in disbelief as Sheila smiled at her brother. She got to her feet and leaned over the kitchen counter, her buttocks thrust back at him. They lobed open, exposing her puckered anus. Harry licked four fingers in an utterly obscene action and smeared his spittle around her asshole.
"Wait," he muttered. He stretched an arm around her and flipped open the lid of the butter dish. He dug his fingers into the soft yellow butter and scooped up a generous pat. Grinning at her, smeared it around her anus. Sheila writhed, whimpering. He smeared his erect cock with it, coating it thickly. It shone and glistened dully.
"Now c'mon," he muttered and shuffled forward.
Harry pressed his cock-head to her anus. Shirlyn saw her tense. Harry chuckled and spread her buttocks wide open. His cock slipped around at her anus. He guided it to the orifice and his buttocks flexed.
Her sister and brother were fucking on the kitchen floor. She came wide awake, gaping, her body responding in the now familiar flush of lust-heat.
Sheila was beautiful. Her skin was dusky and creamy, her body firm and well curved. Her breasts were full and round. They were swollen now, her aureoles puckered with excitement, the stubby nipples nut-hard. Her belly was firm and flat, and her hips flared to nice legs. Her limbs were slender and shapely.
Her feet and hands were slender and well-formed. She wore a gold ring on her ring finger. Her lovely face was radiant with passion. Her neck was arched, her face flung back, her rosebud lips parted, her small, perfect teeth bared in a rictus of lust. Her slender nose was flared.
Her body jerked and rolled back and forth, her back bowing taut as her brother fucked her rapidly. Harry was bent over her on his knuckles and knees, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, bobbing furiously over her heaving loins. He was dark and lean, with a finely muscled, strong body. He was handsome and tall and looked wiry and tough.
His shoulders were wide, the arms and legs filled with long, thick, sinewy muscle. His chest was hard and cleaved, the belly flat. His hips were small, the buttocks firm and taut. His torso was smooth and hairless. He was intensely good-looking, with fine, chiselled features: clean-shaven, square-jawed, with a sharp, aquiline nose, a wide, slim mouth, teeth that were very white and strong and dark, deep-set eyes.
His hair was cut in short plucks, swept back over a wide brow. His penis was huge. Shirlyn reckoned it to be over nine inches long and correspondingly thick.
Sheila obviously loved every inch it. She was on her back, her legs forked and spread with Harry bucking between them. Her legs were curled about his thighs. Her hips heaved up at his. Shirlyn stared at them. Harry's swollen, glistening cock, ridged with thick veins, plunged deeply in and out, in and out, in and out of her cunt.
He could hear it squelching into her belly, rasping out, squelching in again, drawing shuddering moans from her. Her body snapped and bowed with his savage thrusts, curling under his. Her head flipped from side to side. Her breasts jiggled with each thrust. The thin gold chain around her neck tossed and slithered between her breasts.
Harry's buttocks flexed and unflexed, his cock rose, slid into her like a sword, lifted up again. Faster and faster he moved, thrusting deeper and harder into her. He flung his head back, his eyes closed. Sheila dug her fingers into his bunched biceps. Her shoulders hunched, her breasts squeezed together, the gold chain around her neck crushed between the lovely mounds. Their cries rang in Shirlyn's ears.
"Ohhh Harry-Harry-Hauhhry! unhhh ... oh-ohh-ohh!" she gasped loudly. "*Hanh* uhh uhhhh *hanh* uhhhh uhhhh *hanh* uhhhh uhh ohmauhhohhhuhh oh oh ohhh uhh ohhma ohma ohma ohhhhh!"
"Unhhh ... unhh ... unhhh ... *chul ... chul rundi chul ... lele saali rahnd lele ... le merelavdeko* *hanh* uhhhhhhh!" he panted, using the vernacular, switching between that and English. "C'mon, whore ... take it! Take my cock, you whoring bitch ... take it!"
He began pistoning like a trip-hammer at full blast, his cock ramming in and out, in and out, in and out. He paused for a second to lever her thighs wider apart and to lean more steeply over him. At once he hit a furious, feverish, ram-fucking stroke again that tore a choking gasp from her throat. Their bodies glistened with sweat.
Harry slowed suddenly and she moaned, squeezing her breasts in her hands, rolling the heavy mounds under her palms, tweaking her nipples. She caressed his hard chest and belly, and then her hands slid to her loins and Shirlyn saw her left hand encircle his pistoning shaft, the right clawing her cunt-lips open.
Harry's cock rasped between her fingers. Shirlyn thought the sight of the dark cock in her fair fingers, under her gold band, was incredibly sexy.
Harry's hips rose and fell, rose and fell, his cock gliding smoothly, deeply, in and out, in and out, in and out. She whimpered and arched, writhing in pleasure and began to orgasm, her body stiffening suddenly under him, twitching as the waves crashed over her. Her body arched to his, pressing hard against him, her fingers digging into his strong shoulders.
When she had finished, Harry slowly pulled out of her. His cock was still rock-hard. She moaned, caressing it, her shoulders hunched, her pretty face turned to one side, begging for more.
"Don't stop," she pleaded. "C'mon, Harry love, fuck me again!"
Shirlyn could scarcely believe his ears. She was acting like a bitch in heavy rut. Harry grinned.
"Okay," he chuckled. "Whatever you say, whore! In your ass! Want it?"
"Yes! Oh god yes!" she gasped feverishly.
He was going to fuck her ass! Shirlyn watched in disbelief as Sheila smiled at her brother. She got to her feet and leaned over the kitchen counter, her buttocks thrust back at him. They lobed open, exposing her puckered anus. Harry licked four fingers in an utterly obscene action and smeared his spittle around her asshole.
"Wait," he muttered. He stretched an arm around her and flipped open the lid of the butter dish. He dug his fingers into the soft yellow butter and scooped up a generous pat. Grinning at her, smeared it around her anus. Sheila writhed, whimpering. He smeared his erect cock with it, coating it thickly. It shone and glistened dully.
"Now c'mon," he muttered and shuffled forward.
Harry pressed his cock-head to her anus. Shirlyn saw her tense. Harry chuckled and spread her buttocks wide open. His cock slipped around at her anus. He guided it to the orifice and his buttocks flexed.
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