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

Chapter 4

It was Friday night, but Cyndi and I stayed in. I got some expensive champagne at the liquor store on Mom and Dad's charge card. Cyndi stayed home and got ready for a long evening of subtle drinking and talking and afterwards, some incredible balling.

She looked gorgeous. Cyndi had put on her best make-up, and she had a certain glow about her. She was very eager to spend some time with her older brother. We lay down on Mom and Dad's bed, stretched out sensuously with our champagne glasses. I'd even gotten out the ice bucket so we could keep the drink chilled near the bed. Cyndi wore a shimmering grey nightie-a very short one that just came past her hips so that her gorgeous legs were displayed. They were smooth and looked particularly enticing. From the first glimpse I got, I wanted to spread them and lie between them. Under her nightie, Cyndi wore a pair of lacy string panties to match. The panties were tight and skimpy, and I could see the outline of her pale pubic hair underneath. The lace was seethrough, so I could catch the shape of her warm cunt past the crotch when she bent over or twisted around. The nightie was lacy, too, and the neckline was very low and showed her pert breasts. Her nipples were already hard and pink and erect, and jutted through the thin satin of the nightie. It was sleeveless, so I could see Cyndi's shoulders against the spaghetti straps. Cyndi's hair hung loose and wild around her neck. She wore long silver earrings that complimented the shape of her face.

I came into the bedroom and slipped out of my jeans and shirt. I lay down on the bed in just my tight jockey shorts. I gave Cyndi a kiss and before long her tongue was sliding in and out of my mouth. My cock bulged hard against my underpants as Cyndi kissed me.

When she pulled back, we picked up our champagne glasses.

"To us," she said, clinking glasses with me.

"And to incest," she giggled, winking at me. She sipped her champagne as I felt a rush of lust for her. But I held myself back-I wanted to savor the evening of fucking with my sister. I knew what I was going to do later, just what Cyndi had asked me to do later. I was going to lay Cyndi down and fuck her up the ass. But for now, I just ran my eyes over her skimpily clad form and watched her breasts slowly moving up and down as she breathed.

Cyndi took a few sips of the champagne, and then lifted the glass and gulped it down. She licked her lips, breathing heavily as she swallowed the last.

"I'm going to get drunk," she giggled. "Then you can take advantage of me."

I reached out and got the bottle. I poured Cyndi another glass, watching her eyes as they absently roved over my bare chest. She wanted it bad. I could tell she really wanted to get fucked. But she wanted to celebrate with her brother first.

"Are you sure I have to get you drunk to take advantage of you?" I grinned. I began to drink my first glass, eyeing Cyndi over the rim as she lifted her second. She gulped that one, too, her breasts heaving rhythmically as she swallowed. It occurred to me how much she loved swallowing. I didn't doubt she'd get a chance to swallow my cock again soon.

"Of course," laughed Cyndi. "I'm a naive young virgin and your little sister! You've got to seduce me."

I chuckled. Cyndi stretched out on the bed, holding her empty glass.

She stared at me as I drank. Her hips were slightly parted and her breath was coming quickly from her lust. She'd put on lots of makeup-especially lipstick, which made me want to ease her lips further apart, climb on top of her and slide my long cock between them. They were moist with champagne now, and there was a little ring of lipstick on the glass. I took the glass out of her hand as soon as I finished mine, and poured us each some more champagne.

"It's already going to my head," she sighed. "I feel all tingly."

Of course, I was already feeling tingly. I handed her the glass. "I think you'll feel plenty tingly once I get those panties off. I'm going to fuck you before you get off on this bed, you know."

"Oooooh," she sighed. "There's nothing better than getting fucked on your parents' bed!"

"By your brother," I laughed.

"Or someone else…" She smiled and let her hand drift down my chest.

She set her hand on my hip, toying with the elastic waistband of my jockey shorts. She stared into my eyes suggestively as I looked at her.

"Like who?" I smiled.

"Like… oh, your parents."

"You're kidding," I said.

She giggled and drank some champagne. "Don't tell me you haven't figured it out," she sighed. "Dad and I have been fucking for a few months now. As soon as I lost my virginity, I began to realize how much he turned me on-almost as much as you, brother! But he's far less dense… I barely even had to take my clothes off in front of him and he got the picture."

My cock had begun to throb and ache with desire. What the hell was she saying! My sister was lying here half-naked on the bed, telling me she was fucking our father!

"Mmmm," sighed Cyndi, touching my cock lightly through the damp cotton of my underpants. "Does that turn you on?"

"You bet it does! You mean to tell me you're fucking Dad?"

"Whenever possible," she said. "Do you want to hear the whole story?"

"Go for it," I said, "It'll make for good foreplay."

"Ooooooh, I love telling stories." Cyndi finished her champagne and set the glass down on the nightstand. I could tell it was going to her head-her breasts were heaving nicely and she looked very off-center and loosened up. I didn't doubt I could do whatever I wanted to her-but I wanted to hear her story first.

"Well… I didn't think of Dad as a man until after Brad fucked me… you know?" Brad was Cyndi's first boyfriend, the one who'd taken her virginity. "But after he popped my cherry… I just went wild. I started watching Daddy, and fantasizing about him. I really got turned on whenever I saw him. And he could tell, too. I got into prancing about the house half-naked… I'm sure you've noticed. And Daddy was watching me, too… he and I would flirt whenever Mom wasn't home. And then… once while Mom was at a dinner party, Daddy and I drank some wine together. And before long his hands were up my shirt and he was french-kissing me! God, I was so horny for him! He took me in here-onto this bed and stripped my clothes off. Then he spread my legs and fucked me. It was great! That's when I really started to think about you, Ian-when Daddy made me cum. I'd never had an orgasm before… when I tried to masturbate, I just couldn't do it. I needed a cock inside me, but Brad wasn't big enough. Daddy's almost as big as you!

And he's such a good fuck."

Cyndi was staring into my eyes. I was panting with desire. She let her hand travel down my stomach and tug my jockey shorts down. My cock popped out, hard and ready. Cyndi's hand went around my long shaft and she gently stroked it with her fingertips, teasing me further. Then she went on with her story.

"When he was finished cumming inside me, Daddy and I just lay here and kissed. And then I asked him to fuck me up the ass… I was a virgin back there. Daddy had done it to Mom a lot… I'd spied on them in bed now and then, and the idea really got me wet. So Daddy greased up my asshole… and slid his cock up my ass. It was so good… oh God…"

She was panting crazily now, biting her lip. Her grip tightened on my cock and she began to jerk it up and down. She rubbed the thick, cumstreaked head with her thumb and started talking again!

"But I wasn't ready for what happened after that! Mom started coming on to me!"

I gasped. "Wh-what?" Cyndi nodded, still holding my cock. It had seemed to get harder when she'd said that. The idea of Mom and her together-it was too much!

"Daddy told her that I was hot for him and that they'd fucked. She started walking around the house half-naked. You know how gorgeous Mom is. I was going nuts with my wet pussy! You know that black negligee she has-the lacy one, with the garters?"

"Yeah," I panted hoarsely.

Cyndi giggled. "I bet you know. You've been watching her too, eh?"

I nodded, feeling Cyndi's hand jerk my cock around in small circles.

She speeded up as she told me about Mom. "Well, one day she came in to my room only wearing that. God, I was so horny! She sat down on my bed and talked to my about love, and how women can love women and all that … and before long she was kissing me, too, and her hands were up my shirt feeling my tits. Then she slipped out of the negligee and got me out of my clothes. And ate my pussy! She made me cum, and then she let me eat her pussy, too. I liked it a lot. I was gushing all over the bed. When that was over, she took me up to their bedroom, where Daddy was waiting. Then both of them fucked me in bed, and Mom and I gave head to Daddy at the same time. And ever since then… "

"Yeah," I groaned. Cyndi stopped jerking me off. I was about to cum.

She wanted to save me to cum inside her. She held my cock still as she bent close to me.

"Ever since then, Mom's been telling me how much she wants to get you in bed… so we'll all be one big happy family. Right?"

"Oh yeah…" I groaned.

"And… I want you… too," panted Cyndi, her lips parted and close to mine. She pressed her mouth against mine, and her hot tongue slid deep into my mouth. She began to whimper as she pressed her body against me. I could feel her hard nipples through the satin nightie.

She moaned and kissed her way over to my ear, nibbling and nuzzling that as she began to stroke my cock again.

"Oh God…" she panted. "I want your cock… shoved up my ass… but first I want you to cum in my mouth… cum in my mouth… will you cum in my mouth, brother?"

"You bet," I moaned as Cyndi rubbed her satin-covered stomach loosely against my cum-slick shaft. She whimpered and began to kiss her way down my neck, nibbling and sucking at it as she did. She ran her tongue over my sweaty flesh, turning me on more as her tits brushed up and down over my cock. I felt her teeth closing gently on my chest-hair.

Then she began to lick my nipples, sucking and nibbling at them as she flickered her tongue across my chest. Panting with desire, Cyndi kissed her way farther down toward my aching, bulging cock.

"Mmmmm…" cooed Cyndi as she positioned herself between my open legs.

She knelt over my cock, which lay stretched out on my stomach. I ran my fingers through her light blonde hair as Cyndi breathed warmly over my shaft.

"It looks so good…" Cyndi's lips tickled the head of my cock, barely touching the rubbery flesh. Then she touched it with the tip of her tongue and began drawing a path of wet saliva slowly down the length of my prick. I moaned softly as Cyndi licked the length of my organ, then moved up to the head again and lifted it with one finger. She closed her lips around the cum-leaking head of my cock and began to suck it into her mouth. Cyndi let the whole powerful rod sink between her bright red lips, her warm tongue seething against it. She wrestled it into her mouth until the head pressed against her upper throat and then, straightening her head out so she could deep-throat me properly, Cyndi forced my cock down her throat.

"Oh yeah-" I groaned as Cyndi sucked my shaft into her mouth and throat all the way. She buried the whole length in her suckling warmth.

I felt her lips clamping tightly around the base and her smooth chin tickling my pubic hair. I lifted my hips, pushing Cyndi's body up into the air a little. I began working my hips back and forth, fucking Cyndi's face as she began to give head. She lapped at the underside of my cock, pressing firmly against it and licking her way all over the erect shaft. Cyndi sucked harder as I began arching my spine rhythmically, matching the thrusts of her mouth down over my cock.

"Oh God, Sis-it's so good. Eat my cock!"

Cyndi fucked my cock rapidly in and out of her mouth as her body undulated in between my legs. I could feel her tits pressing through the nightie against my thigh. She worked her whole body in time with her mouth. She was really getting into it. She whimpered in pleasure every time my cock plunged into her throat. My hip thrusts grew in intensity, until I was ramming my cock hard into Cyndi's throat. She went wild, hammering her whole body against me so that she sucked my cock down her throat with each thrust of my hips and then I knew she was going to make me cum!

"Cyndi… oh baby, I'm gonna cum in your mouth!"

Cyndi slid her hands under my body and pressed her fingers under the elastic legs of my tucked-down underpants. She cupped my ass-cheeks with her fingers, massaging them as she worked my cock into her mouth over and over again. And then, as I moaned loudly, my cock began to buck and jerk. With a sudden gush of pleasure, I felt my cock spurting out a thick load of jizz. Cyndi squealed, low in her throat. She ate me crazily, getting every last bit of my cum. As she fucked my long shaft in and out of her mouth, drops of semen ran down my cock and onto my balls. She licked after them as she swallowed. Her tongue drifted down over my balls and she started licking those as I finished cumming.

Cyndi slid my softening cock out from between her lipstick-covered lips. Then she squeezed my cheeks, helping me to open my legs just a little bit further. She bent down between my thighs, pulling my underpants further off my balls. She began to lick and suck at my tingling scrotum, covering it in tiny, provocative tongue-strokes. I began to moan in post-orgasmic bliss. Then Cyndi slowly sucked my balls into her mouth, gently caressing them with her lips and tongue.

"Oh God, baby… that feels good… keep sucking my balls, Sis…"

Cyndi's mouth was teasing my balls into a frenzy, and before long I felt my cock getting hard all over again! I grunted as Cyndi's fingers curved around my semi-hard prick-as she teased me, my cock came to full rigidity. It jutted out hard and ready to fuck her again.

Cyndi slid my balls out of her mouth. "Now are you ready to fuck me up the ass, Ian baby?"

"In a sec," I said. "First I want to get those clothes off of you."

"Tit for tat," panted Cyndi, her lips slick with cum and saliva. She tugged at my jockey shorts.

Cyndi took hold of my underpants and eased them off of my buttocks.

Then she slid them down my legs, watching my face as she stripped me.

She took my jockey shorts off over my ankles and tossed them on the floor.

"You next," I said. "Lie down."

Cyndi moved up the bed, falling into my arms. I set her down on the bed and reached up under her nightie. I couldn't resist the opportunity to feel out Cyndi's tits. I spread my fingers and slid one hand onto each of Cyndi's firm breasts. She let out a whimper and then a long, low moan of pleasure. I stroked her firm flesh with my hands as she arched her spine. I pinched her hard nipples very lightly. Her nipples were incredibly hard, and ready to be sucked. I moved my hand up and down her stomach and took hold of her elastic-waist panties.

Cyndi panted as I tugged her panties off of her. I slid the material over her shapely ass, then peeled it away from her damp cunt. It was soaked through so thoroughly that it stuck to her pussy and I had to pull it off. I could tell that a shiver of pleasure ran through Cyndi's body as she felt me stripping her cunt. I could smell Cyndi's musky cunt-juices. As a matter of fact, her thighs were damp with them. I watched the pretty outline of her legs as she lifted them so I could take off her panties.

I slid her panties over her shapely ankles and lifted them to my face.

She watched me as I inhaled deeply, smelling the sexy odor of my sister's twat, finally sticking out my tongue and licking the saturated crotch-band. Then, tucking my hands under Cyndi's milky thighs, I bent forward and began to kiss her stomach.

Cyndi closed her eyes and whimpered softly as I ran my tongue over her stomach, dripping into her belly button and licking further down. I hadn't eaten my sister out yet, and I was ready to taste her young cunt. I wanted her to cum before I even put my cock inside her-Cyndi needed a good eating-out! I licked the upper regions of Cyndi's soft pubic hair, letting my tongue trail down further. Cyndi spread her legs further, sliding her hands up her own nightshirt and onto her tits. She began to play with her tits as her thighs slid apart as far as they would go. She wanted me to have plenty of room to eat her out. I began to lick Cyndi's smooth inner thighs, tasting the tanginess of her luscious cunt-juices which had dripped down to cover her soft flesh. I lapped at it hungrily, teasing her so that she moaned in desire. Then I licked further up, easing my fingers closer to Cyndi's cunt.

I took a good look at my sister's tight slit. It was indeed a young cunt-her hole was still tight and firm. Her lips were full and red with youth and horny warmth. I touched her cunt-lips with my fingers and slowly spread them apart. Cyndi let out a load gasp of surprise as I passed her pussy-lips and let the tip of my tongue trail a suggestive path around them. I licked the very outside of her pussy-lips, tickling her as she squirmed under me. Then I began to flick further in, touching the erect bud of her clit with her tongue.

Cyndi practically screamed as I touched that. She moaned wildly, shaking her head back and forth so her gorgeous blonde hair cascaded over her face. "Oh God, yes, Ian! Touch me there! Lick my pussy there!

That feels so good. Lick me there! Keep licking me there!"

I wondered if Cyndi had ever had a man lick her clit. She tasted delicious, but with her lust for cock, it was hard to get her on her back long enough to get eaten properly! Unless, of course, she was getting a cock in her, Cyndi preferred to be upright and in action-giving head or jerking me off. This time, though, I was going to eat her till she climaxed!

I thrust my tongue hungrily against Cyndi's clit, hearing her moan like that was the sexiest thing in the world! Cyndi's whole body shuddered with pleasure as I let my tongue flicker back and forth over her erect clit, licking at her faster and faster as I got hornier. I could feel my cock pressing rhythmically into the bed. I was saving this hard-on for Cyndi's asshole. First I wanted to hear her scream in orgasm, though. I shoved my whole tongue into the softness of her aching slit and tasted her delicious musky cunt-juices filling my mouth.

"Oh Ian! Eat me out… it's so good… Ah…"

I fucked my finger up between her swollen pussy-lips, touching the tight hole of her cunt. Cyndi moaned as she felt me licking her and touching her with my finger. She knew I was going to penetrate her with that finger as I ate her!

"Oh, Ian… put it in… it feels… oh… finger… me!"

Cyndi whimpered and then gasped as I began to slide my finger in. I lapped at her clit and her gushing cunt as my finger pressed in to her tight twat. She stroked her tits with her hands and pinched her nipples as I worked my finger in and out rapidly, eating her as I began to finger-fuck her hard!

"Two fingers-put two fingers into me, Ian!"

I doubled up my fingers and began fucking Cyndi with two. She moaned and whimpered and gnashed her teeth, pinching her tits harder as her hips rocked back and forth. I lapped at her clit quicker, tonguing her as she got closer. Then Cyndi let out a wild scream of ecstasy.

"Ian, darling brother, make me cum! I'm cumming! Keep fucking-OH!"

I felt Cyndi's cunt contracting as her orgasm flooded through her. Her whole body seemed to twitch and jerk as she came. I could see her eyes going wide as the spasms ran into her whole body. I kept ramming my fingers into her slit, feeling the muscles of her cunt gripping me tightly. I licked at her harder, drinking her delicious pussy-juices as she came. Then, with a long, low sigh, Cyndi went limp.

I slid out from between her legs, pulling my fingers out of her. I got to my knees, leaning over my sister as I licked my lips of her cuntjuices. Cyndi started kissing me, drinking what she could of her tangy, musky pussy off of my lips. She stared up into my eyes, panting.

Cyndi reached up with her hand and took hold of my cock. She licked her lips nervously, knowing what I was going to do next.

"Roll over," I told her. "I'm going to butt-fuck you."