"Sharing his sisters" - читать интересную книгу автора (Hill Richard)

CHAPTER ONE

"Oh, fuck…" cursed Billy softly when he realized he was going to have to spend the weekend at his twin sisters apartment. His parents had a number of guests staying with them, so he really had no choice. He dreaded the thought, because he really didn't even like his sisters. They were always putting him down, always ganging up on him, telling him what a horny asshole he was.

And then there was their boy friends of course. He could see the whole thing now – his sisters and their boy friends in one bed, and he alone in the other room. The thought excited him, but in a bad way. Having nowhere else to stay, however, he decided it would be better than nothing.

After he had arrived and put his things away, Billy and his sister Robin went to cool themselves off in the pool at her apartment. Westport was known for its number of swimming pools, and now nothing felt nicer on their sun-drenched bodies than the cool, blue water they were now playing in.

But Robin, as usual, was teasing her big brother, swimming up to him and pinching him on the ass, then swimming right away from him as he turned to her. She knew where he was at, though. From the minute she'd seen him, she could see his eyes undressing her, running up and down her luscious body, ogling her magnificent tits, the valley of her belly, and her inviting crotch. He'd always done that to her, it seemed, and she just couldn't understand why. Why didn't he go out and ball some chick? she thought.

But Billy never seemed to be with girls. He was always horny, always undressing them with his eyes; in fact every girl he saw, he pictured himself in bed with, warming her lovely body with his hard prick. But the truth was that now, at twenty-one, Billy was still a virgin! He'd never fucked a woman, but how he wished to. And Robin's playing with him didn't help things a bit. Instead, the touch of her fingers on his ass made his cock swell with passion, giving him a huge hard-on.

And that was just what Robin wanted. She wanted to tease the shit out of him, because she really didn't like her brother at an. Being the oldest, he was always treated the best, and it made his twin sisters very jealous. But now Robin was getting her revenge. She'd get his dick harder than the Rock of Gibraltar and then deny him!

Robin leaned her beautiful head back in the water, and as she came up, her sparkling blonde hair fell behind her ears. She was facing her brother now, admiring his hairy chest and his large, muscular build. She licked her lips gently, staring him in the eye, and she knew he was a born loser.

"How you been doing in the sex department, big brother?" she asked, wanting to make him feel bad.

"I've been doing all right," he answered, and the gaze from her eyes dropped to his thighs. He stood there a minute, motionless, watching her examine his swollen trunks.

"What's all right?" she wanted to know.

"Well, you know, just okay."

"You mean you've been beating off a lot?" Her words were making him mad. He wanted to reach out and hit her, but instead he reached out his hands underwater and touched her slim waist.

The touch of her satiny skin reminded him of those carefree days back home when he would spend the day swimming at the park, watching his sisters teasing every guy that came around. The thought that they were doing it to him now made him mad, but her body felt so good in his hands that he gripped her tighter, wanting to squeeze out the evil that lurked inside of his sister's mind.

Robin was surprised by his grip, and even more surprised that it felt so good to have her big brother's strong hands around her. But she couldn't let him win.

"Oh no you don't, you sex maniac!" she jeered, splashing him in the face. Startled, Billy cleared his eyes, and in an instant was underwater, swimming for the bitch. He could see her swimming away from him towards the ladder, her long legs kicking furiously at the water in a very fluid motion. When he finally touched her thin bikini, she jumped onto the ladder, and when he looked up, she was standing above him.

The water from her bikini was dripping on his head, and she just stood there a minute, spreading her legs a bit so he could catch a glimpse of her silken pubes protruding from the sides of her bikini bottom. Her fur looked so lovely to him, but just as he focused on her, she moved onto the patio, the sun reflecting off her golden skin into his eyes, blinding him for an instant.

When he looked up again, his little sister was drying herself with a towel. Her beauty astounded him, for she had grown up a lot in the last six months. And the bikini she wore was very tight, making her golden flesh even more attractive and tempting.

"Why don't you come back in?" he yelled to her.

"Are you kidding? With a sex maniac in the pool?" And flashing him a sexy smile, she turned and stuck one of her long legs up on a chair. When Billy heard her words, anger stirred inside him. Yet she was right, and he knew it. He was so eager to stick his cock in a chick it hurt. But now he was concentrating on his little sister's fully rounded ass which was now staring him in the face. And he realized how much his sister had grown, how much both of his sisters had developed. She was a woman now, he thought as he gazed down at her feet, his thoughts following his eyes all the way up her legs to her very tight bikini. He felt his cock swelling with desire again, but, still feeling angry with Robin, shook his head and dived back into the water.

When he came back up, he looked for Robin but she was gone. He looked over at the man who had been watching them, and smiled. Seeing Billy smile at him, the man immediately turned his eyes back to his newspaper.

Billy kept swimming for a few minutes, thinking about how good it was to be away from that college of his, and how good the water felt on his body. He thought of Robin's accusation that he was a sex maniac, and he wanted to go in there and show her just what he could do. But his better judgment told him not to.

Making his way to his sisters' apartment, all kinds of thoughts pounded through his head – how long it had been since he'd seen his sisters, how much they'd grown, how mature they were. If only they wouldn't make fun of him so much!

Billy ran up the stairs as fast as he could. He quietly pushed the door open, threw down his towel, and tiptoed to the kitchen where his sister was. She was singing to herself, fixing some lemonade, still dressed in her bikini. Billy remained quiet, watching her delicious body as she moved. Again he noticed how beautiful she really was. He could feel his cock swelling again, and it surprised him that he was looking at his own sister with such lust, but he couldn't help it. He just wanted a woman so bad!

Then very quietly he crept behind her, and in one sudden motion placed his hands on her waist.

"Now I got you!" he shouted, and he held her tight. Robin jumped a bit and screamed in fright, enjoying his touch, his strong hands for just a minute.

"Let go of me!" she yelled at him, and pulled away. "Don't you ever touch me again." She gave him a stem look, then walked into the other room.

"Just because you're an impotent virgin doesn't mean you can go around touching me, you big loser."

Billy could feel his excitement rise from the touch of her warm, lovely flesh. He watched her ass swing from side to side as she walked into the living room. He had never been this excited before. His rod was so hard, he thought it was going to burst from his wet trunks, and after adjusting it to a more comfortable position, he followed her into the living room.

"Why don't you like me?" he asked her.

"I like you. I just don't want you touching me."

"Then why do you make me think you want me to?"

"I don't. That's just in your head. I wouldn't want you to touch me with a ten-foot pole." Robin stretched out on the couch, rubbing her belly softly.

"Can you massage my back, big brother? It's so tight back there."

His eyes opened as she turned on her stomach, waiting for him. She wanted to tease him some more, and he knew it. But he couldn't resist touching her soft skin. He knelt on the couch, straddling her little waist, locking her body inside his knees. He looked down at her waiting body, following her spine all the way down to her wet bikini, over the luscious curves of her waist and shoulders, to her silky blonde hair. It was like she was his prize, just lying there, waiting to be screwed. His hands dug into her soft shoulders and started grinding away. He dug his thumbs deeply into her, and she sighed in relief.

Robin began moaning in pleasure, trying to get him excited and doing a good job of it.

"Right there, Billy, that's perfect!" she sighed, and he pushed his thumbs into her golden flesh even deeper. He felt his dick getting magnificently stiff and large, and he pressed it hard against her bikini-clad ass. The wetness of her suit cooled him off a bit, but not nearly enough.

"Watch that!" she shouted at him, and he lifted his crotch up from her ass a bit. The bitch, he thought. This was the kind of girl that needed to be taught a lesson. He started to dig deeper into her precious skin, nearly clawing at the middle of her back, trying to hurt her.

"Not so hard, Billy." But he ignored her and only dug harder. His thumb caught on the bra of her bikini, and he wanted to untie the strap, but he was still scared of her. He wanted to rip the thing off her and fuck her like he'd never fucked anyone before, she excited him so much. But when she felt his hand on her strap, she spoke.

"Leave that alone," she demanded. So, instead, he ran his fingers very lightly down her spine, making circles in her moist flesh with his fingertips, trying to arouse her.

"Does that tickle?" he inquired, but she remained silent, holding her face to the bed. And now he was caressing the small of her back, pressing down, relaxing her, slowly making his way to the crest of her ass where he found the elastic of her bikini. He cupped the moisture from her suit in his hands, then spread it on her back, moving down to her buttcheeks.

"Watch it, horny brother. Don't go any lower than that." She could feel his excitement rising, driving him wild with passion, and she was delighted that she could arouse him so very much and not fulfill him. But his excitement was vibrating onto her, as she felt her juices flowing, too. Now he was lowering his erect cock down to her butt again. And now he was grinding his crotch against her, trying to massage his aching rod. He wanted to rip everything right off her and stick his tool in her snatch, but he just didn't have the courage. He'd never had the courage. All his life he was always scared to make that final move, and that was why he was still a virgin.

Robin felt him grinding against her, his boner rubbing against her wet bikini, massaging her ass. But she wanted to tease him some more.

"Cut that out!" she cried, and she raised her head, looking back at him. "What's wrong with you, anyways? Can't you ever be around a girl without getting a hard-on?"

The words pierced him. He stopped rubbing her back and froze on top of her. She was making him angrier.

"Want me to do your back?" Robin suddenly offered, looking back at him and seeing him smile at the words. He agreed, and they switched positions. He was now lying on his stomach, sinking deep into the couch, and now she straddled his waist, enclosing his wet trunks within her legs which were so long and soft. She made sure she was comfortable, squirming a bit on his ass, feeling him tingle with every one of her movements. Now comfortable, her legs bent in front of her, she touched his shoulders with her toes, and he felt a wild sensation run down his back. What a soft touch she had!

And in one motion, she was pounding on his back furiously, touching and hitting every muscle she could, so that his entire back felt like it was being vibrated. Her touch was so warm and soft, yet it was so quick. She was stimulating every muscle and fiber in his back, and he'd never felt anything like it before.

And she knew it, too. She was delighted that she was turning him on so much.

"Like that, big brother?"

"Don't ever stop," he sighed.

When she stopped pounding his back, and he just lay there motionless, feeling that tingling sensation that was echoing throughout his body. And then she began running her fingertips very lightly over his shoulder blades, around his neck, giving each spot a tender touch that excited him wildly. Every stroke of her delicate fingertips caused a tingling throughout his body, and she knew it. She was trying to inflame his desire on purpose. Her fingers probed down his strong back, touching the muscles that had taken him years to develop, down between his ribs, tickling the soft and eager flesh down his spine, her fingers stopping at his trunks. He was so filled with yearning for her body that for a moment he shivered from her wonderful touch. He'd never been this excited, and he could taste her luscious body in his mouth. He swallowed for a breath of air, waiting for his sister to touch him again.

"Don't stop," he begged. She touched his back with her palms.

"Getting excited, big brother?" And she dug her nails into his skin, trying to hurt him. But Billy loved it, and he pressed his swollen prick against the couch, moving up and down, frying to ease the ache in his balls. Now she was clawing him over his shoulder blades, down his back, around his waist and finally ending at his butt. Her thumbs teased the inside of his trunks for a moment, and he wanted her to take them off, but then she removed her hands completely from him. He wanted her so bad, and she just loved to tease him like this.

"Take it easy, Billy. It's just a back rub," she told him. "You're the horniest motherfucker I've ever seen – for a virgin."

Her playing with him and then making fun of him was getting him very mad. He wanted to fuck her so bad, he was on fire. And every time she started to bring the fire out of him, she pulled away. It was so irritating, he thought. But in a sudden jerk he rolled over on his back, so that now he was facing his sister. She was looking down at his manly chest, searching him out with her eyes, trying to make him hornier. He was staring at her tits now, which seemed to flow right out of her small bikini, out onto his lap. He wanted to rip the thing off her, and now he pushed his crotch up against the inside of her thighs. He could feel her warming up to him; he could feel her vibrating with desire, too.

"That's all," she said, and started to get up, but Billy held her hard by the arm. She was getting scared now, and all of a sudden she could see how very strong he was.

"You've lost your mind," she said, and tried to pull herself away from him, but she couldn't. Now his hands were running up and down the smooth skin of her arms, caressing them gently.

"You like to tease me, don't you?"

Robin looked at him for a moment, then answered. "You're crazy! You're a sex maniac!" she screamed, trying to free herself, but unable to. He was just too big and strong. Then Billy drew his hand back and slapped her across the face.

"Shut your mouth, you little bitch!" he yelled as she froze in shock above him. "You're nothing but a big prick-teaser, and you're going to get what you got coming!" He was raging with fury now, and she could see the passion in his eyes.

The apartment was silent as she waited for his next move. She could feel him shaking beneath her, but she didn't know whether it was from anger or from sexual passion. But it really didn't matter, because now she was scared of him.

Then he raised his arms to her shoulders and looked her in the eye for a moment. He studied her, and her eyes seemed to say, "Please leave me alone. I just wanted to tease you." Billy got even madder.

"You cunt!" he shrieked and pulled her head down to his with all his strength. His trembling mouth found hers, and he forced her mouth open with his tongue. Robin groaned as his tongue explored her mouth. She struggled to pull away from him again, but he was now tickling the roof of her mouth, and slowly she could feel her fear turning into pleasure. She could feel her high nipples becoming erect, sticking out from her thin bathing suit, and she was becoming more aware of his strong grip on her.

His hips were now moving under her in a circular motion, his rod grinding hard against her crotch, and now it seemed that he was teasing her, instead of the other way around. Billy was wild with rage now, his tongue plunging deeper into her delicious mouth, then licking her juicy lips as she started to relax and enjoy his touch.

His hands were digging into her back, scratching, clawing, trying to find something to hold onto. His urgent hands found the strings to her bikini top, and, grabbing the straps in both hands, he ripped them apart. He felt her lovely back open up to his demanding palms, and he lay there rubbing his hands fiercely down her backside, his tongue all the while racing inside her hot mouth.

As his fingertips drove deep into her ribs, his lips found hers, moist with the sweetness of womanhood, and he sucked at them as hard as he could, seemingly trying to swallow them.

In his passion, Billy had completely forgotten that this little creature lying on him was his sister. He had one goal in mind, and that was to fuck her. He wanted to show his prick-teaser of a sister where it really was at.

Robin stopped trembling, and, succumbing to his rage, she began enjoying what he was doing. Her mouth found his, and now her tongue was racing wildly through his mouth, her sweetness dripping onto his tongue, her tongue lightly running over his gums. Billy went wild, turning complete animal as she kissed the corners of his mouth and sucked at his long tongue.

His little sister was on fire now, her thighs bouncing off the sides of his hips, while he jammed his erect dick against her crotch. His tongue came out of her mouth and trailed a path over her cheek, down under her chin and over her neck. The scent of her perfume made his nostrils tingle, and he began nibbling at her earlobe, squeezing it between his lips, then smothering her ear with it. He dug deeply inside, and electricity shot through her body. She could feel hot juice flowing out of her cunt onto her bikini. She wanted to fuck.

"I'll show you what a sex maniac is like," he whispered in her ear, and he reached up to her shoulders and pulled her straps down over her arms. Her magnificent boobs were now staring him in the face, and he marveled at the way her nipples stuck up. She bent forward a bit, now enjoying every fiery touch he planted on her, and her nipples were hitting him in the face. He could feel her entire body becoming moist from perspiration, tiny beads of sweat appearing between her luscious tits. He stuck his tongue out and licked the beads from their valley, then his lips found her waiting and anxious nipples.

Her sweet nipples tightened even more as he tongued them, pinching them with his lips and squeezing them, feeling her entire chest come alive with desire. She was smothering his face with her boobs and he loved it, sucking her nipples with every breath he had in him. His mouth was so hungry, so starved, and her nipples had so much to feed him. He sucked and fucked at them for what seemed like hours, Robin getting hotter with every pinch, his hands running up and down her back, digging deep into her hot flesh, his fingers finally finding her bikini bottom, slipping into it. He probed her buttcheeks for a minute, still sucking at her nipples like a baby; then his longest finger found her asshole. He moved his fingers around her bung a few times, tickling her, sending wild vibrations through her body; then he took his longest finger and jammed it as hard as he could up her asshole.

"Oh, Billy!" she screamed in ecstasy, and Billy could feel her ass muscles contracting around his finger, then relaxing again.

"You bitch! I'll teach you!" he growled, driving his stiff finger deeper inside her bung, tickling the life out of her insides. She went wild with desire, and started kissing every inch of his hairy chest, licking him, sucking his erect nipples, and moving her ass in a circular motion so that the finger inside her brownie could touch every possible nerve in her ass.

"Harder! Harder!" she begged him, and he stuck another finger up her quivering asshole.

"That's it, Billy! That's it!" she screamed, and he could feel her climaxing, shaking violently as her juices spilled onto his hand. He could feel her bung close around his fingers, and he drove them in farther, trying to tear her ass apart. But it only made her orgasm more pleasurable, and as she climaxed, she moaned heatedly.