"Hot horny sis" - читать интересную книгу автора (Stevens Harry)

CHAPTER SIX

Knowing that her mother was off on the mission to seduce Matt and Barry had Ruthie in the grip of suspense. It also made her extremely horny, as she imagined bet naked mother taking the same two cocks which she herself had sucked and fucked.

After rubbing her cunt to confirm how hot and wet it was, Ruthie considered going to Betty's room for some lesbian action to tide her over. But their twin brothers were also home and Carl and Len had a habit of just barging in unannounced. If you locked the door they were liable to start teasing you, wanting to know what you were hiding.

So, Ruthie guessed, making it with her sister was out – just too risky. But she had to find something to do. And if she just popped in on Betty to talk, there was the definite temptation that it might lead to something more, since Betty was probably as horny as she was.

Finally Ruthie decided to take a long walk to work off her excess energy. However, as she passed through the hall toward the staircase, she noticed something. Her brothers, usually so noisy and full of horseplay, were holed up in their room. Curious, Ruthie put her ear to the door.

She heard Carl say to his twin, "Hey, Len, look at this one. Can you believe how hairy this chick's pussy is? Man, it grows all the way from her pussy into the crack of her ass! And she's got her cheeks spread wide-open, so you can see her asshole like she wants it fucked."

There was a rattling of pages, before Len answered. "Shit, what I'd give to fuck that. The dude who takes the pictures for this magazine must have to wear an iron jockstrap to keep his cock from busting out of his pants."

"Well, I got nothing to hold my cock, back," Carl laughed, then there was the metallic whine.

"Shit," Len laughed back, with more unzipping to be heard. "My cock's harder than ever."

"Oh, yeah? I'll bet I can shoot a load before you do," Carl challenged.

"You're on," Len accepted the dare. "Let's beat it."

And, listening outside the door, Ruthie chuckled. She thought of sharing the news with Betty. But then it occurred to her that she'd never seen her brothers with hard-ons before, and if she went down the hall to her sister's room she'd be passing up a golden opportunity to take a peek.

And as luck would have it, the boys' door, though closed, was not locked. Ruthie nudged it slightly ajar, finding herself presented with a perfect view of what was going on inside. Each of her brothers lay on his bed, his rigid prick in his stroking hand. To say that Ruthie was impressed would have been an understatement.

"Mmmm," she excitedly murmured under her quickening breath, "Carl and Len are hung just as much as Matt and Barry are. Wonder if they're cherry."

Unknowingly, Len answered his eavesdropping sister's question for her when he said to his twin, "Tell you what, Carl, I've got an even better bet for you than which one of us can come first. Bet you that I'm the first one to finally get a real piece of ass."

"You'll lose that bet just like you're gonna lose this one here," Carl answered, just as his jacked-off cock erupted with a creamy plume of spurting jizz.

"Oh, look at all that cum!" Ruthie sighed. "Wonder if it tastes as sweet as it looks."

Then, without delay, she had the identical response to her other brother's climax, as Len abruptly shot his wad.

"No, I don't care if they are my own brothers," Ruthie said to herself, "I wouldn't mind sucking either of their juicy cocks."

Then she wondered what her big sister Betty could do if she were tempted like this. Another glance at their brothers' dribbling pricks, though, and Ruthie didn't care how Betty might react. For, despite their hand-jobs, Carl and Len still had hard-ons.

Into the room she boldly stepped, kicking the door closed behind her. "Well, and just what kind of trouble are my twin brothers getting into?"

Stunned, Carl and Len scrambled all over their beds, trying to hide their dirty magazines and sticky pricks. Laughing, Ruthie told them it was too late, that she'd already seen everything.

"Besides," she added with a purr, "neither of you has a thing to be ashamed of. If I'd known your cocks were this big I'd have sneaked a peek a long time ago."

Astonished into silence, Carl and Len froze on the edges of their beds as Ruthie approached them.

"And you don't need to worry about jacking off, either," she continued. "I play with myself all the time, too. I wouldn't be embarrassed at all if you sneaked a peek at me. I'm just as proud of my wet pussy as you ought to be of your big cocks."

The expressions on the faces of Carl and Len showed their disbelief as they watched their sister's hands drop to her waist. Her fingers fluttered at the catch of her shorts. Then the shorts split open at their zipper, with Ruthie wiggling her hips to shake them down her thighs.

"In fact," she resumed, "I wouldn't mind giving you that peek right now. After all, I've seen how you guys play with your cocks so it's only fair I ought to return the favor and show you what I do with my pussy."

The shorts fell to the floor, Ruthie stepping out of them. Now a pair of bikini panties were all she wore from the waist down. She began rubbing her cunt through their clinging crotch and a dark stain spread across the sheer fabric.

"See how hot I em?" she sighed. "With us girls the juice doesn't come out in one, big spurt like it does from your cocks, but if you add it all up at the end our cunts put out as much wet stuff as your balls do jizz."

Still massaging her pussy through her sopping panties, Ruthie moved between her brothers beds. Then she removed her hand from between her legs and dangled the sticky fingers in Carl's direction.

"Here," she offered, "take a taste."

Carl seemed poised to take the deepest breath of his life, except that he was already breathless. Then, as if on its own, his tongue poked warily out of his mouth. After hesitating for a second, it flicked out and licked Ruthie's glistening fingers.

"Sweet enough for you?" Ruthie crooned.

Carl gulped and nodded, his cock rigid.

"Now you taste me, Len," Ruthie said, turning toward her other brother.

Len went through the same process. And then both boys just hung on and stared, waiting for their sexy sister's next outrageous move.

"Of course," she said, "just rubbing my cunt through my panties is only the beginning."

Ruthie flopped down on Carl's bed. He jumped like he'd been shot, preparing to leave her on her own while he watched from a safe distance.

"No, don't go, Carl," Ruthie told him. "As long as I'm on your bed, you can strip me yourself. I usually pretend some boy's doing it anyhow."

Now Carl found the space in his lungs to take that deeps breath of his life. His hands were suddenly op his sister, hot and trembling.

Carl was all thumbs, but Ruthie didn't have that many clothes on. Just a halter, which slid away from her exposed tits, and the panties which seemed to away on their own. Then there Ruthie was, stretched out in all her glory stark naked with her impossibly aroused brothers.

"Once I'm bare-assed, I like to finger-fuck my pussy," Ruthie said. "But I always close my eyes and make believe it's a boy fucking me."

She had ahold of Carl's wrist. She placed his hand directly between her spreading thighs, forcing him to make direct contact with her cunt.

"Ooooh, yes," she moaned. "He sticks his fingers inside my cunt and squirms them all around."

Carl heard what she said and Ruthie started moving beneath him.

"That's the way," she panted. "That's how I like my pussy finger-fucked. Keep it up! Make me come!"

Carl's fingers continued to probe, three of them within his sister's spasming pussy at this point. Her pussy was so wet you could hear it squishing.

Ruthie sighed. "Then, about now, I start playing with my titties too. I imagine that another boy is with me, along with the first, both of them ganging up on me. Of course, if I had a real boy to feel my titties like I already have finger-fucking my pussy."

Len was right there, his hands on her waiting tits.

"Pinch the nipples," Ruthie requested.

Len plucked the buds capping his sister's tits between his thumbs and fingers. When he gave them a little twist, Ruthie squealed with pleasure.

"Harder. Pinch my titties harder," Ruthie then urged. "I love the pain, Len. Goes perfect with Carl's fingers in my cunt."

"How about this Sis?" Carl called from below.

He'd found Ruthie's clit. It was stiff enough with arousal for him to get a grip on it. Applying pressure, Carl squeezed until the clit ached.

"Oooooh, fantastic!" Ruthie swooned. "You must've been reading my mind, Carl. Twist my clit around double… yes, like that… and Len, you do the same thing to my nipples."

As her erotic buds of flesh were pinched and twisted, Ruthie writhed on the bed. A feverish sweat had broken out on her naked body. She was so turned on that she didn't give a damn about her appearance. Spit drooled from the corners of her mouth and it was more than lust pussy juice leaking from between her legs.

"I'm coming!" she gurgled. "Coming so hard you've got me pissing!"

Carl looked closely at her gushing cunt. Beneath it there was an expanding yellow pool on his bed.

"Far out!" he rasped. "Jesus, Len, she really is coming and pining at the same time. Wonder how it tastes. Pussy juice and pee all mixed together from her hot tint!"

"Only one way to find out," Len called back. "Know what I'd do if I was down there? I'd suck the Goddamned cum and piss right out of her wet pussy."

"You heard your brother, Carl," Ruthie called. "What're you waiting for? Eat me! Eat my pining, coming pussy!"

Carl briefly hesitated, then took the plunge. And once he'd tasted his sister's sloppy cunt, he was hooked. Sealing her pussy lips with the lips of his mouth, he sucked the cum-laced piss out of her gash directly down his gulping throat.

"Mmmmm, the more you eat me, the more my pussy opens and comes," Ruthie moaned.

"Then there ought to be enough down there for me to get a taste," Len eagerly suggested.

"Absolutely!" Ruthie agreed. "I want both my brothers to know how sweet my pussy tastes."

"Hear that?" Len told Carl. "Sis wants me to eat her cunt now."

Carl took one last thirsty swallow, then reluctantly bobbed up. His face was sticky, pussy hairs caught between his teeth and clinging to his lips.

"I wouldn't go halves on something this good with anybody but my own twin brother," he told Len. "Hope you remember this the next time I want a favor from you."

"I won't forget," Len promised. "Now just let me at that cunt!"

Carl moved aside. His twin was there, gazing at their sister's waiting cunt with awe before he sampled its oozing flavor.

"I was beginning to wonder if I'd ever get this close to a pussy," Len sighed. "And sure as hell never thought it'd be my own sister's pussy when I did."

Then he made contact. He used his tongue like a spoon in Ruthie's cunt, feeding himself repeated mouthfuls of its juicy contents. She ground her crotch against his face in reply, getting her clit stimulated by his nose or teeth or whatever happened to be in the way to make her climax some more.

"I just keep getting hotter and hotter," Ruthie declared. "Too hot now for just getting my pussy eaten. I need more than that. Like a cock in my mouth so I can do some sucking of my own."

Elected on the spot to feed his sister his big cock was Carl, if he had the nerve to go through with it. "Y-you really want to suck my prick, Sis?"

"Just ram it down my throat, stud, and you'll find out how much!" Ruthie urged.

"I've never had a blow-job before, Sis," Carl noted what Ruthie already knew. "Do I give you my whole cock to suck all at once, or go slow so you can get used to how big it is?"

"Join it, I said jam it!" Ruthie impatiently snapped. "Fuck my mouth with your whole cock!"

Temporarily bobbing up from his pussy eating chores, Len told his brother, "Jesus. Carl, can't you see how bad she wants it? If it was me, my prick'd already be fucking her mouth to my balls."

As had happened before with sucking Ruthie's cunt, Len's boast about what he'd do made up Carl's mind. Abruptly he'd straddled their sister's head, his balls dangling in her face as he guided his cockhead between her parted lips and teeth.

Once Carl's prick had entered her mouth, Ruthie took over. She'd said for him to jam her, but it turned out that the momentum was all hers. Her suction quickly had her brother's cock deep throated.

"Well, what's it like, getting a blow-job from your own sister?" Len called to Carl from below.

"Fantastic!" Carl crowed. "Hope she's thirsty for jizz, 'cause I'm sure got plenty to shoot in her mouth."

"Think she'll drink it all?" Len asked.

"Think I'm gonna find out right away!" Carl gasped.

His crotch bucked against Ruthie's face, cracking her nose. All his cock was inside her mouth, she had swallowed it so deeply. In addition, Ruthie had grabbed his balls, pumping them rhythmically.

"Oh, now… now. I'm coming now!" Carl gusted with release.

His fizz was abruptly flowing, not in separate spurts but in a continuous stream. Ruthie gulped furiously in response, trying to keep up with the creamy torrent. When she fell behind, her, face began to balloon at the cheeks, her mouth storing the excess jizz until she could down it at her own pace.

Then Carl's climax reached the dribbling stage. Len could hear Ruthie gurgling at that point, savoring every swallow of the remaining cum as her swollen cheeks it turned to their normal shape.

"Wow, she drank every drop," Carl finally sighed. "But I think she's ready for even more damned jizz."

"Then out of the way!" Len whooped. Carl pulled his cock from Ruthie's mouth. It had been sucked so dry that it was eyed dripping. And then Len took over, cramming his prickmeat where his brother's had been.

Ruthie didn't miss a sucking beat, starting right in on Len's prick where she'd left off with Carl's. Meanwhile, Carl, his balls drained but his cock still hard drifted back down toward his sister's pussy.

"Gonna eat Sis' cunt some more while she goes down on my cock?" Len asked when he saw Carl sniffing around Ruthie's crotch. Carl thought about it briefly, then a big grin split his boyish features. "No, don't think I'll eat any more pussy right now."

Puzzled, Len asked, "What're you gonna do then? And what're you so happy about? You one of those freaks who gets off by watching other people fucking."

"Just that I have better things to do than eat Sis' pussy again," Carl slyly answered.

"Like what?"

"Like fuck it!" Carl boldly declared. "Told you I'd lose my cherry before you did, punk!"

"Damn." Len hissed.

"Yeah," Carl taunted, "looks like you're the freak who does the watching, Len. Just watch this!"

Kneeling before his sister's spread legs, Carl angled his stiff prick toward her cunt. Ruthie raised her knees to grip his hips, nudging him in closer. Then she reached down to finger her pussy lips open in yawning invitation.

"Take your cock out of Sis' mouth so she can talk," Carl told Len. "I wanna hear her beg me for it."

In spite of himself, Len was getting as excited by what his brother was about to do to their sister as he was from Ruthie's blow-job. So he did what Carl suggested, temporarily freeing Ruthie's mouth.

"Fuck me, Carl, fuck me hard!" she promptly pleaded.

Carl brought the head of his prick to her open cunt, moistening the blunt tip with her pussy juice, teasing her a little. But Ruthie was too impatient for this. Her crotch bucked and suddenly she was forcing Carl's prick into her pussy as much or more as he was putting it in on his own.

"Jesus! Look how bad she wants it," Len sighed as he saw his brother's cock disappear inside their sister's pussy. "Fuck her, Carl, fuck her!"

But Ruthie was still supplying the momentum. She wrapped her legs around Carl's waist, hiking his prick in her cunt. After that she jogged him with bar clutching thighs, producing the unique friction between a hard prick and a tight pussy.

"What's it feel like?" Len anxiously asked.

"I've died and gone to heaven," Carl breathlessly sighed. "Sis' cunt just won't let go of my prick. Just keeps pulling and tugging, making my balls ache."

"Then shoot it, for Christ's sake!" Len said.

"The quicker you come, then the faster I can get my turn at fucking Sis and losing my damned cherry too."

But then, after an oral yank on his own prick, Len was reminded that he was still balls-deep in a blow-job. He didn't want to come in Ruthie's mouth anymore, though. Now he was determined not to settle for anything less than coming in their sister's cunt. She could suck him all she wanted, he'd hold it in for later.

"And when the time's right for me to take over fucking Ruthie's cunt," Len mumbled, "I'll have twice as much jizz to shoot up her cunt."

Len didn't know it, but Ruthie had overheard him. His plan suited her just fine. Now she sucked his dick with special care, bringing it to the brink of eruption then casing off, priming his cum-supply.

Down below, however, Ruthie exercised no restraint with her other brother's hard-on.

She wanted Carl to come immediately, if not sooner. She rolled her hips, wiggled her ass, and used her pussy muscles to fuck his prick to the bursting point.

"I'm letting go!" Carl cried, his cock exploding.

Ruthie came too as his jizz poured into her cunt. But at the same time she kept her wits about her enough to regulate her simultaneous sucking of her other brother's prick so he didn't come from the blow-job. For as soon as Carl's balls were drained, she was set on having Len switch his cock in her mouth to her cunt and follow his twines creamy load with one of his own.

Which was just the way it happened. Carl's climax soon ran its course and he fell away from between Ruthie's legs, staring at his dribbling prick as if he couldn't believe it was no longer cherry. And there was Len, moving eagerly toward his sister's crotch, his prick already sucked red and primed to erupt almost as soon as it was buried in pussy.

Len got into fucking position and took the plunge. Ruthie squeezed him with her legs, pulling his throbbing cock as deeply into her pussy as it would reach. She made her pussy muscles ripple, straining for a second load of jizz. And she got it right away.

"There goes my cherry!" Len celebrated.

"I'm coming my balls inside out!"

"Mmmmm, are you!" Ruthie moaned with approval. "I feel like I'm drowning in jizz."

Swamped with the cum from two cocks. Ruthie's double fucked pussy leaked all over her thighs and into the crack of her ass. When Len's dripping cock pulled out, she smeared the creamy overflow all over her naked body.

"I couldn't feel any more absolutely, positively, completely, fantastically fucked!" she cried, praising the performance of her brothers.

Carl and Len just looked at her in awe, feasting their eyes on the most beautiful creature they'd ever seen. Their cocks were still hard and all Ruthie had to do was say the word and they'd be ready to fuck her again.

And the word was on Ruthie's lips. However, she wouldn't get the chance to say it. For fate had just intervened in the form of the suddenly opened bedroom door. And the female voice that was heard was not Ruthie's but her mocking big sister's.

"My, my," Betty chuckled, standing there with a smirk on her face. "Now just what do we have here?"