"Sinful Cyndi" - читать интересную книгу автора (Phillips Daphne)

Chapter 3

Cyndi and I lounged in the huge bathtub. Cyndi was turned on her side and lying half on top of me so that her firm tits rested on my shoulder. Her face was nuzzled against my neck. She kissed me every few minutes, touching my skin with her wet lips and sensuous tongue. Her hand lay in my lap, curved absentmindedly around my cock, which was quite hard despite the fact that I'd already cum twice. Cyndi was quite the tease, though-she just barely touched my cock, letting her thumb trail gently around the head under the hot water. The bubbly suds hid what she was doing, but since most of her luscious form was out of the water and on top of me, I could see many of the curves of her naked body. Cyndi sighed, kissing my ear.

"I'm so happy I finally went to bed with you," she whispered. "I've been wanting to feel your cock inside me for so long. I don't know why I didn't come on to you sooner."

"I've been watching you, too," I said. "Sis, you're one of the easiest girls to spy on I've ever seen."

Cyndi gasped in mock surprise. "You've been spying on me?"

"All the time. It's an obsession."

"What-what did you see?" She smiled as she looked into my eyes.

"I saw you doing some very kinky things with Rod. And those three other guys. And more than that I saw you changing your clothes and sunbathing a lot. You've got an incredible body-I couldn't look away!"

"Oh, I feel so violated!" Cyndi giggled. "Did you like what you saw?"

"I wouldn't have put my cock inside you if I didn't, right, Sis?"

"Oh, I don't know…"

I put my lips on hers and tickled her mouth with my tongue. "Sis, I love your body. And I'm tired of spying on you. From now on, I intend to see it from up close."

Cyndi sighed and put her arms around me, rubbing her soapy tits against my chest. "That's good," she said. "I'm going to be very close to you, with my legs spread. Anytime you want to spy on me, you just tell me, brother. And I'll do it for you-up close."

"I'd like to see you giving a hand job in the bath," I grinned.

"To my very own brother? You mean, committing incest?"

"Aw, it's not incest if I don't cum inside you, Sis. Isn't that right?

The incest taboo is just to keep the genetic lines pure. And you're on the pill, so it can't be incest, right?"

Cyndi giggled. "You think about this a lot at school, eh brother?"

"Anthro majors learn all about sex."

Cyndi sighed and kissed my cheek. "It's incest," she sighed. "That's what turns me on so much. I'm in love with my brother, and I can't stop wanting to fuck him. Put his cock in between my legs." Cyndi panted rhythmically as she spoke.

She slid her hand down on my cock, slowly caressing it with her soapy fingers. Her breathing quickened as she ran her thumb over the head and tightened her fingers around the shaft. I grunted in approval as my sister began to jerk up and down on my cock. She pressed her lips against mine and started french-kissing me deeply, nibbling at my lips and tongue and suckling at my mouth. She let out a whimper as I dropped my hand to her ass and kneaded her smooth buttocks, spreading them slightly. But Cyndi didn't slow down or ease up pressure on my throbbing, hard cock. She kept jerking me off.

I breathed slow and heavy into Cyndi's ear as she manipulated my cock up and down. She started bringing it around in smooth, slow circles, sending shivers through my naked, soapy wet body. Cyndi squirmed on top of me, pressing her own nude form down against me. Her breasts slid rhythmically against my flesh, we were both so covered in soap that we were incredibly slippery. Even so, Cyndi managed to keep a good grasp on my cock, jerking me off in circles. She knew just how I liked it- that's what I did when I jerked off myself, like when I was watching Cyndi, which was often, believe me! I wondered if she'd watched me herself-after all, the door to the bathroom was frequently open or ajar, and I lay on my bed with my legs spread and my cock in my hands.

Or maybe Cyndi was just so attuned to her big brother's cock that she knew what I wanted instinctively.

Cyndi's hand moved in bigger and bigger circles, grinding against my cock. She moved my prick like it were the crank on a generator building up a current of desire. I squeezed my sister's ass-cheeks tighter, bringing her up and down as she played with my prick. She whimpered as her gorgeous body bounced up and down on top of me. I grunted in time with her cock-jerking as Cyndi lifted her head and stared into my face.

"I want you inside me," she panted. "I want you to cum inside me again."

I nodded, out of breath from the intensity of fighting off my orgasm. I didn't want to cum yet. I wanted this sordid, incestuous tryst to last as long as possible before I shot my load into Cyndi's hand. But now Cyn was begging me to fuck her again-and I certainly couldn't say no to my sister!

"Yeah, baby," I panted. "I'll fuck you. Spread your legs wider."

Cyndi's soapy thighs were clamped around mine under the water. She slid against me, spreading her legs wider so that she floated up.

"Like this?" she asked nervously, putting her knees on the floor of the tub. That way her cunt was under the soapy water, but just above my erect rod.

"That's right, sister," I panted, taking hold of her ass more firmly. I pulled Cyndi down onto me, pressing my cock up so that the bulbous, inflamed head met Cyndi's tight hole. She was wet, all right, and not just from the bath oil! I lifted my hips and heard Cyndi gasp in pleasure as my cock worked its way up and down in between her cuntlips.

I didn't enter her yet, though. I wanted to tease my sister into a fucking frenzy. I rocked my hips back and forth, sliding the arrowshaped head of my erect pole slowly up the whole length of Cyndi's slit-pressing into her soft flesh, but not going into her tight hole.

Cyndi stared down at me, her breasts flecked with soap and gorgeous.

Her eyes went wide as my cock head pressed against her clit. Then I slowly slid it down again, away from Cyndi's clit and nearer to her cunt-hole. Her eyes stayed wide, though, wide and pleading. She was begging me to fuck her. Her eyes just demanded that I put my cock inside her. But I wanted to see my sister moan in desire before I penetrated her.

"Put it inside me," panted Cyndi. I chuckled as I teased her. I worked my cock head up against her cunt so that the very tip was inside her hole. Her eyes fluttered in ecstasy and I heard her breathing change with each throb of my shaft. Then I tugged it out again and slid my entire length against her slit, in between her swollen, slick pussy lips. Cyndi moaned and squirmed down harder against me. She spread her legs as wide as they could go, kneeling astride me on the floor of the tub. Cyndi's lips were open wide, and I watched them quiver as I neared her cunt again with the head of my cock. Her tits bounced up and down with every shudder of frustration and desire that went through her nude body. But Cyndi wasn't going to take the initiative-she wanted her brother to enter her when I decided it was right.

"That feels so good, Ian," panted Cyndi. "I want your cock… in my pussy."

I couldn't stand it anymore! Cyndi's cunt was so delectable and warm, and I'd only fucked it once. I simply had to have it again-and right now! Cyndi's nude body was incredibly gorgeous, shaking, all flushed and hot over me. I wanted to impale her with my cock. I took firm hold of her buttocks and pulled her down hard, putting my cock against her cunt.

"Oh yes, Ian," she moaned wildly, almost a sob of bliss. "Enter me.

Fuck my cunt. I want you to cum in my slit… oh!"

I drew my hips around in tiny circles, teasing Cyndi the same way she'd teased me. I began to work my cock in, every circle pushing it just a bit further. Cyndi's moans and begging pants grew louder. Then, unable to stand it anymore, I pulled Cyndi down on top of me so that her tits pressed against my chest. With a long thrust of my hips, I entered her.

"OOOOOHHHHH-Uh… uh… good… oh Ian," she whimpered and moaned and gnashed her teeth, biting at my neck and ear as I penetrated her. Cyndi squirmed against me as I shoved my cock between her spread legs, sliding it all the way into her cunt. She was tight. My cock felt like it was in a vise-grip of pleasure! I grunted and held my shaft in there, savoring the feel of Cyndi's hot cunt around me.

"Oh God, Ian," she panted as I began to fuck her.

I slid my cock slowly in and out of Cyndi's cunt, working her up as I picked up speed. My cock was swollen and bursting with cum.

"I love you, Ian," panted Cyndi into my ear as I fucked her hard. "I really love you… your cock is so good… keep fucking me."

"Oh, yeah, baby. I'm gonna cum."

"Yes… oh Ian… cum in my slit… keep fucking me till you cum …"

"Your cunt feels so good…"

"Harder, brother! Fuck me harder!"

I shoved faster in and out of Cyndi's cunt, grunting rhythmically as I entered her again and again. She straddled me and rubbed her tits against my chest and then with a huge groan, she began fucking her hips up and down in time with my cock plunging into her. I let out a moan of pleasure-I was about to cum!

"Oh, yeah, Sis, keep fucking. I'm gonna cum in your snatch."

"Uh-Ian, cum in me."

My cock jerked and began to spurt. I felt my muscles twitching as waves of pleasure ran through me. Thick streams of jizz burst into Cyndi's cunt as I pounded into it. As I finished spurting, Cyndi went limp on top of me, whimpering.

"I can't wait till tonight," whispered Cyndi, slowly rubbing her erect nipples against my soapy chest. "You're going to get me shit-faced drunk and fuck me up the ass. You're going to ass-fuck me on our parent's bed. You're going to get me drunk… and spread my cheeks… and enter me… promise?"

"Sis, you couldn't stop me now. I'm going to ass-fuck you whether you like it or not."

"Don't say that," she giggled. "Don't think for a second I want anything except your cock up my ass." She sighed, rubbing her lips against my ear. "Promise me you'll be rough. Throw me on the bed and fuck me up the ass. Fuck me good and hard-that's the way I like it."

"I'll do anything you want, baby."

"Good." Cyndi sighed and began nuzzling my throat. "I say we buy expensive champagne. I'm going to drink a lot of it. Whenever we've gotten drunk together, I've wanted to kiss you. I've wanted to unzip your pants and go down on you. Last night when you came in my mouth it was… oh, Ian, it was a dream. I loved it. I want you to cum in my mouth again soon. Promise me? I want to swallow all your cum. I love the way you taste. Remember when you got me drunk over Christmas vacation?"

"I remember," I said.

"I kept hoping you'd slip your hand under my shirt when we were sleeping on the couch. But you didn't. I was so horny for you, I could feel your cock against my ass. I didn't really sleep all night. I was too horny! I could feel that you were hard. I knew you wanted to fuck me. And now you are."

"You bet I am," I sighed, stroking Cyndi's back soothingly.

"And a good thing, too," said Cyndi. "I was about to go bonkers from lust for my brother!"