"Brothers Ball Best" - читать интересную книгу автора (Mills Ray)

Chapter 8

For days afterward Shari's tiny asshole throbbed and tingled with the memory of the reaming Brad had given it. She was full of mixed feelings that she couldn't sort out. Part of her recalled the pain and shock of having his hard cock fucking in and out of her asshole. The other part of her remembered the killing, wrenching orgasm it had given her.

But she couldn't forget it. At night she had wild dreams. In them she was being fucked by armies of men.

They were fucking her not only in her pussy but in her mouth and her ass too. They had cocks of all sizes, but as the crowds of men finished with her she would see her brother, her father, and her uncle emerging through dream mists.

They were all naked, and all holding their huge cocks in their hands.

At that point Shari would suddenly wake up, panting, shivering all over with sexual excitement.

She knew that no matter how hard or inventively Brad fucked her, she wouldn't be able to erase the memories of being fucked by the three men in her own family. Somehow fucking with each one of them had lit fires in her that no one else could put out. Maybe it was the forbidden nature of what they had done. She didn't know.

But when she awoke from the same dream on the fifth night, her body quivering with need, her cunt wet and throbbing, she knew she had to do something about it.

She lay in bed in the dark, wanting to touch her sensitive young body everywhere, feeling ashamed of the wild cravings of her flesh. Her fingers stroked her puffy, swollen nipples. Incredible warm pulsing sensations flooded her body.

Her flowing cunt began pulsing frantically. She moved one hand slowly down her body, dipping it between her thighs. At the same time she imagined her father as he had slipped between her legs, holding his huge throbbing prick in one hand.

She slid two fingers into her creamy cunt-slit.

"Unh! Unh!" she panted uncontrollably.

But the feeling was all wrong! She had masturbated before, and knew that it didn't match the phenomenal feeling of a hard cock ramming in and out of her hungry cunt. Her fingers were too small and bony.

Whimpering with frustration, she withdrew her hand. She lay quivering and overwrought on the bed, wondering what to do.

Almost weak with pent-up lust, she pulled on her bathrobe and headed quietly down the hall to the kitchen. Maybe if I drink something cold, that'll make me forget about it, she thought. The prickly sexual need in her cunt was almost unbearable.

She got a bottle of beer out of the refrigerator and sat down at the kitchen table to drink it. But she had only swallowed a few sips when her father suddenly appeared in the kitchen doorway. She looked up at him.

His eyes burned into hers. Both of them knew what was happening. He came over to her chair.

Without speaking, he bent down and slipped both of his hands under the lapels of her bathrobe. His hands grasped her firm, naked tits and squeezed them. His fingers rubbed her soft nipples.

"Oh God, Daddy!" Shari gasped softly.

She looked up at him. Both of them knew they couldn't do it here. Her mother and her brother were both asleep in the same house.

He pulled her up out of her chair and wrapped his arms around her. His mouth burned into hers, his tongue stabbing and searching between her lips. Shari dropped her hand and slipped it under his robe.

His enormous prick was as hard as a pipe. She caressed it, feeling her pussy gush fuck-juice. Already she was panting uncontrollably.

"I can't stand it!" she moaned against his cheek. "I'll die if you don't fuck me!"

"We can't do it here!" he gasped, wincing as she rubbed his stiff cock.

"Out in the garage," Shari said. "In the car!"

She couldn't help recalling when she had done it with her uncle in his car.

"No," he said. "You go pack an overnight bag. Then get dressed and meet me by the front door."

"Oh, Daddy!"

"Go on, now!"

She did as she was told.

While throwing some things in a bag, on impulse she stuck in a bottle of baby oil too, which she ordinarily used to make her skin soft after a bath.

Her father reappeared quickly, fully clothed, and took her outside to the car. Then he drove them to a nearby motel. Shari waited in the car while he registered them.

She couldn't control her trembling as he approached her. It wasn't like the first time, when they both had been fighting it, knowing how wrong it was. It was still wrong, but this time they weren't fighting it.

Shari's knees nearly melted as her father's mouth came down on hers.

She kissed him back heatedly. His fingers unbuttoned her shirt while his tongue coiled wildly around hers.

"Oh, Daddy, oh, Daddy, I've dreamed of having you fuck me again!" Shari whimpered as he feverishly kissed her neck and shoulders.

"I haven't been able to keep my mind off you, baby!" he panted. "But, Christ, this is so bad, what we're doing!"

"I know, I know!"

She hadn't bothered to wear a bra, so he quickly filled his hands with her full tits. Carefully, he cupped them and explored them with his lips, cleverly avoiding Shari's throbbing, swollen nipples until she was almost ready to scream.

"Ohhhhh, suck me, Daddy! Please! Oh, please!"

She couldn't stand up anymore. He sensed that she was falling and steered her over to the bed. Shari lay down on her back with her father crouching over her body, his hands feeding her aching tits into his mouth. He sucked her nipples finally, first bringing one to hard rubbery stiffness with his pulling lips, then nearly swallowing the other one.

Shari was delirious with lust. She squirmed and whimpered helplessly, feeling the warm waves of sexual pleasure sweep through her young body.

Her trembling hand found his belt buckle and managed to unfasten it while he devoured her tingling nipples.

He let her body go long enough to shed his pants and shirt. At the same time Shari quickly pulled off her skirt and panties.

Finally they were both naked.

She couldn't take her eyes off his thundering cock. She remembered the bottle of baby oil she had thrown into her overnight bag, but decided that her original idea was insane.

But that didn't mean she didn't want to have it in her mouth. She quickly scrunched down to his crotch and took his massive prick and large balls in her hands, running her lips and tongue all over them.

Her father gasped and twitched involuntarily.

"Ohhhhhh, Daddy, I'm going to tease you too!" She grinned up at him kittenishly. "I'm going to tease you until you almost cum! You don't get to fuck me until I drive you completely crazy!"

"I'm already crazy to fuck you," her father said, watching her as she began to suck his thumping cock.

Shari used every bit of skill she had developed as she toyed with his monstrous cock. First she licked it all over, tickling the swelling purplish head of his prick with the tip of her tongue. Her father groaned.

His hips gyrated helplessly in frantic fuck-motions. Shari took his balls in one hand and massaged them while she administered tiny love bites to the hard shaft of his prick with her lips and teeth.

Panting desperately, her father jabbed his stiff cock up into her face, twisting his hips and biting his lip.

"Honey, I'm going to cum if you do that!" he moaned.

Immediately Shari pulled back. She patted his twitching cock affectionately, allowing him time to regain control.

"Oh no you're not," she murmured. "You're not going to cum until you shoot it all into me."

Again she couldn't help recalling her original desire. Her tiny asshole fluttered with excitement at the mere thought. But God, wouldn't it kill me? she wondered. It's so big!

When her father's excited panting died down, she again bent her mouth to his long, fat prick. This time she sucked his balls into her mouth, one at a time, and rolled them around on her tongue, nearly sending him into another spastic frenzy.

She had to give him another brief rest. Finally she swirled her wet tongue around the head of his prick until he was moaning like a baby.

Then she sucked it deep into her warm mouth, being careful not to touch it yet with her teeth.

She remembered how just this would turn her brother Johnny's prick into a fountain of creamy jism, spurting uncontrollably. But her father was more mature, and had more control. He clenched his teeth and groaned with intense pleasure as she slowly sucked the head of his cock.

She took it out of her mouth and smiled coyly up at him. His stiff cock was wet with her saliva, shiny and pulsing crazily. She knew he was wildly aroused, that he would cum without being able to stop it if she really tried to make him.

But she wanted him in her, she wanted to feel this gigantic prick fucking into her pliant, trembling body. She wanted to feel the shooting globs of his jism flooding her.

"You're about ready to cum, aren't you, Daddy?" she whispered, tantalizing him by caressing the huge head of his prick with the tip of her tongue.

"Oh Christ, yes, baby!" he groaned.

Shari moved her body so that she could brush his excited, wet prick with her luscious tits. She dangled them over the twitching red stalk of cock-flesh, letting her nipples graze it teasingly. She knew her father was on the verge of grabbing her and raping her viciously.

"But you want to cum inside me, don't you?"

"Yes!"

"You want to fuck me now?"

"Yes!"

"I'll bet you don't know where I want you to fuck me."

"Oh God, baby, just let me do it!" he groaned, grimacing as she pressed her firm tits against his jumping prick.

"Daddy, remember our first time, when you wanted to fuck me in the ass?"

He nodded, beginning to grin. Shari rolled over to the edge of the bed.

She opened her overnight case and took out the bottle of baby oil. Then she rolled back to him.

"Here," she said, handing it to him.

"Are you, sure?" he asked.

Instead of answering, Shari turned over on her stomach on the bed. She tilted the smooth cheeks of her ass up at him, spreading her thighs and the wet, puffy slit of her oozing cunt at the same time. The wet, puffy slit of her oozing cunt and the tiny ring of her tight asshole were completely vulnerable to him.

"Does this answer your question?" she whimpered softly, quivering with nearly unbearable sexual excitement as she felt his hands caressing her asscheeks.

"Shari, you have the most beautiful ass I've ever seen," her father said. "That's why I wanted to do it so much. God, it's so beautiful!"

Before Shari knew what was happening, she felt his hands spreading her asscheeks apart. Then she felt his tongue between them only seconds before he slipped it into her asshole. She was paralyzed with wonderful shock.

"Oh! Aiiieeeee!" she squealed, feeling her whole body erupt in excited shivers as he tongue-fucked her asshole.

At the same time he began to manipulate her dripping pussy skillfully with one hand. Shari had not realized how aroused she had become while she was toying with his cock. Now, with his tongue rooting in her asshole and his fingers probing her cunt, she was overcome by a quick, surprising climax.

"Unngghhhh! Annghiieeee! Oh, Daddy, you're making me cum! Ungghheee!" she cried out, twisting and shuddering as the hot spasms shook her body.

"Oh Shari! Ohhnnnn, Shari!" he murmured as he unscrewed the top of the baby oil bottle.

Within seconds he had two fingers lubricated by the slippery fluid and was gently fucking Shari's ass with them. She responded by beginning to shiver uncontrollably.

"Now, Shari," her father murmured, "you can't scream or the people in the other motel rooms will think I'm hurting you."

"I can't help it!" she moaned. "Ahhnnnggg! Ungh! God, it feels so weird and good when you push them deep like that! Ungggg!"

"You've got to keep from screaming."

"I can't! It drives me wild! You better gag me!"

Neither of them could believe she'd said it. But suddenly it sounded like a good idea. He wiped off his fingers and got a washcloth from the bathroom. Shari balled it up and stuck it into her mouth, biting down on it. Then he tied it in place with a rolled-up handkerchief. Now she could make whatever noise she wanted. No one would hear her. Somehow the very idea of it jacked up her own lust, and her father's, another three or four notches.

She noticed his hands shaking as he gently pushed her back down on her stomach on the mattress. His cock, too, seemed to have grown even bigger. To Shari it seemed like a small tree trunk, sprouting vigorously up out of his groin, throbbing and pulsing fiercely.

She began keening and whimpering and shivering uncontrollably again as she watched him rubbing the baby oil all over his stiff prick. The rippling veins stood out now, shiny and thick. The head of his cock was a huge glistening ball. She was sure it would never fit into her asshole.

It was about ten or more inches long, she realized. It seemed twice as big as Brad's, menacing, oiled and throbbing with a life of its own.

She held her breath as her father finally put the bottle down on the nightstand.

He let her look for a long time at his greased prick, seeing her eyes widen, watching her throat as she gulped. She knew he was offering her a chance, a last chance, to back out. But as frightened as she was, her eyes were glazed with hot lust.

To tempt him to get on with it, she raised her ass even higher, getting up on her knees and burrowing her face into the sheet.

Finally he got behind her. Shari bit into the balled-up washrag as she felt his slippery fingers probing the crack of her ass.

She winced as she felt his fingers pulling open her asscheeks. Then the enormous, slippery head of his cock nudged her partly open asshole. She held her breath as he grasped it with one hand and pushed forward.

"Unggmpphh!" Shari groaned into the gag.

The huge head of his cock fucked into her ass. Fiery daggers of hot pain stabbed her body. She knew he wanted to get the pain over with quickly, and so he kept pushing.

"Unggggnnnnggggg!" she grunted as she felt his entire massive prick fuck deep into her ass.

She was stuffed with it. The feeling was unbelievable. Even more than the pain was the sensation of being wholly crammed and stuffed with hot hard cock.

Through the hot tears that filled her eyes, she looked back over her shoulder. Her father was grimacing with intense pleasure. Incredibly, she could see that another inch and a half of his stiff cock had still not penetrated her. Oh God, it's not even all in yet! she thought hysterically.

Her whole body throbbed and seemed about to explode. She shut her eyes, feeling hot tears squirt and run down her cheeks, gagging helplessly as she felt him give one last push. His prick pierced the very depths of her impaled ass.

"Owwwnnggggnnggggg!" Shari groaned, tossing her head to and fro on the sheet, wincing with hot pain.

Her father, panting wildly, slumped over her naked back, gasping into her ear.

"Hold on, baby, hold on! The pain will go away, just hold on!"

She knew he was right, but her whole body was shuddering with white-hot pain. Her ass was on fire. She could feel every inch of his huge cock inside of her, sunk deep in her tight shitter.

Then suddenly the pain began to fade, just as it had when Brad had fucked her in the ass. In its place was a weird hot crackling sensation of wild pleasure, and a hint of the ferocious, throttling orgasms that awaited her.

Shari's father sensed that her pain was disappearing. He began to fuck his huge cock in and out of her, fucking her gently, slowly working her up to a feverish peak of sexual need.

He was skillfully bringing them both along to an earth-shaking conclusion. At the same time, she knew it wouldn't be long, because she had aroused him to the very edge before even giving him the oil bottle.

She swirled her ass up and back at his thrusts, feeling him fuck her harder as the hot sexual need increasingly devoured them both. Soon he was holding her jerking hips in both hands, rearing up over her and fucking his massive prick deep into her asshole.

Shari was howling and whimpering deliriously into the gag, her quivering body stabbed by the piercing excitement his plunging cock aroused.

Suddenly the moment was on them that she had been half-fearing, halfcraving. Her father pushed her roughly face-down into the sheet. His hands cupped her tits and squeezed them sharply.

At the same instant he fucked her violently with his hard prick, spearing her asshole again and again.

Shari nearly blacked out. She knew he was cumming. She heard him groan, and felt the first spurts of his warm jism.

The following second she was wrenched by an excruciating orgasm. Her trembling flesh seemed to explode. Deep howls of total ecstasy came from deep in her chest, muffled by the cloth that was stuffed into her mouth.

"Awwwoonngggmmphhhawwoonnnggg!" she moaned, reaching new heights of fierce spasming pleasure as each shot of cum leaped from her father's spurting prick.

Wave after wave of volcanic spasms wracked her body. She writhed and flexed under him, moaning and gagging hysterically, reaching even higher peaks of fantastic pleasure. Even when he stopped plunging his cock into her, she stiffened and groaned with fresh throbbing climaxes that boiled up in her ass and pussy simultaneously.

Her father slumped down on top of her, his pulsing cock still embedded in her ass. Shari could hardly breathe. Her whole body tingled with the aftershocks of her intense climax.

Finally he pulled it out of her. She realized that her face was wet with tears as he untied the gag. They fell together, kissing passionately.

"Oh God, nothing was ever like this!" Shari gasped, clinging to him.

"No, nothing!" he panted.

"I'm still cumming!" She giggled, feeling the powerful pulsing still course through her body.

And I'll be cumming forever with him too, she thought, knowing she could never give it up now.