"Horny naughty sister" - читать интересную книгу автора (Eastwood Nick)

CHAPTER THREE

Vicky found it hard to get to sleep that night, she was so stimulated and excited. Her mother had always told her that sex was painful and disgusting – and now she knew what a lie that was. She had to admit that she'd enjoyed every second of the fucking Nick had given her, and she definitely wanted more. A lot more.

She knew just the man she wanted it from, too – Ted Hansen. She sensed that the bashful chemistry teacher would be a real tiger in bed. The little sample she'd had of his love-making convinced her of that. So, as soon as her brother Van had visited and gone, Vicky intended to give Ted a call and suggest that they take up where they'd left off.

Meanwhile she'd just have to go horny. When her brother visited, she wanted to give him her full time, since he'd be there only three days. She wouldn't have time for dating. She'd just have to put her sex life on hold. But that wouldn't keep her from thinking about it and about all the exciting things she and Ted would be doing together, once they got the chance. She was pretty sure Ted wouldn't turn her down.

The next afternoon she met Van's plane at the local airport. Though they hadn't seen each other since they were little kids, twenty years ago, they had no trouble recognizing each other in the crowded waiting area. They were bath tall, brunette, and striking. Vicky was a gorgeous girl and, she discovered, her long-lost brother was a gorgeous man.

She stopped breathing for a moment when she spotted him. He was six feet tall, broad shouldered, and beautifully built. He was deeply tanned, and his thick but neatly trimmed mustache gave him a very sexy look. He saw her and flashed her a grin that made her dizzy. Then brother and sister rushed for each other and exchanged a breath-taking bear hug.

"Oh, Van, I'm so glad to see you," Vicky cried.

"Yeah, isn't it terrific?" he grinned. "Baby sister, I knew you'd be pretty, but I didn't expect you to be such a complete knock-out."

The feeling was mutual. Vicky was bowled over by her brother's good looks. So were a lot of other women in the airport, to judge from their stares. Van took Vicky's hand, and they quickly made their way through the crowd. He was traveling light, with only a piece of carryon luggage. The rest of his things were already on board the ship that was to take him to the Orient, he explained.

"How long will you be gone this time, Van?" Vicky asked wistfully.

"Years, like always," he said. "But I'm glad as hell I found you again before I left, Sis. At least we'll have a few days together."

"I guess that's better than none at all," Vicky sighed.

They got into her little red sports car, and to her surprise Van slipped his arm, around her shoulder and pulled her so close that their lips almost touched. "I didn't get to greet you properly back there, beautiful sister," he said softly.

He kissed her on the lips and not in a brotherly way. His moist hot tongue tip darted between her slightly parted lips, in and out in a sexy teasing way. Vicky melted against him, swept away in a sudden rush of lust. She'd been feeling horny since she woke up, but she hadn't realized her need was so urgent. She forced herself to come back to her senses, pulling away from him and blushing.

"Very funny, Van," she laughed, treating the whole thing as a joke. "Do you want to go straight to my house, or would you like to stop somewhere and eat?"

Van's brawn eyes seemed to pierce her. "Neither of the above," he smiled. "I feel like I need to unwind and get really clean. Is there a steam bath around here or a sauna?"

"Why, yes, we have a sauna place," Vicky said. "I can drop you off, then come back for you."

"Uh-uh, little sister," Van said, resting his hand on her knee as she drove, "I want us to be together every single moment of my visit."

So did Vicky, but she hadn't envisioned them spending any time naked. She'd only been to the sauna with women friends. So she felt pretty uptight as she drove them there and even more uptight when they were alone together in the changing room. But if Van was nervous, he sure didn't show it. He hummed and whistled and chatted as he began to take off his clothes.

Nervously Vicky, too, started to undress. The sauna was not a bed, she told herself, and whole families used it together innocently. So why did she have the feeling that her sauna with Van wasn't going to be innocent? She speeded up her undressing, finished before him, and scooted into the hot room so fast that all he saw was a brief glimpse of her nicely shaped ass. She lay face down and waited for him, and in a few seconds he stretched out beside her – face up.

Damn him, Vicky thought as she stared helplessly at his cock. Her brother's prick was a beauty, long and thick and semi-hard right now, and she found herself aching to touch it. Van began to talk, questioning her about her life and comparing notes with his own. The quiet pleasant chat soothed Vicky, and she began to relax. She relaxed even more when Van rolled to his knees and began rubbing her back.

"You seem tense, Sis," he said. "Maybe this will help."

"Mmmmxnmm, that's nice," Vicky said with a grateful sigh.

She closed her eyes and almost gurgled with enjoyment. She was starved for touching, just as she was starved for sex. To her embarrassment, her pussy felt hot and moist right now, and she couldn't deny how horny she felt. It was hard not to feel aroused when an attractive naked man was massaging her naked body, even if that man was her brother.

Half-dazed with lust and heat, Vicky felt Van's strong fingers working their way down her back and onto her ass. She felt that wasn't quite right, but she couldn't bring herself to say anything. It was so pleasant as he kneaded her firm little ass globes. A couple of times a finger strayed into the crack of her ass and tickled the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter. That didn't help cool her excitement. Then he was working his way upward again, nd suddenly he slid his hands beneath her and cupped her full hot tits.

"Van," she gasped.

"Easy," he chuckled, "I'm not looking, just massaging."

She didn't know whether to believe him or not. He was her own blood brother, yet she hardly knew him. But she felt too weak and horny to protest. His touch was so nice. He straddled her now, squeezing and molding her heavy silky-skinned tits, and she felt his cock graze her back. She creamed heavily, helplessly, the molten juice soaking her slit.

"Ummmmm, I like the feel," Van teased, "can't I have a look?"

Before Vicky could answer, he'd easily flipped her over onto her back. The young teacher turned red as a beet. Her brother was straddling her and ogling her naked body, and as he did so she saw his cock rise and swell. She'd never seen a cock grow hard before, and it was a fascinating sight. Van's handsome prick went from lewdly wagging to belly-hugging. Vicky eyed that thick eight-incher and almost moaned with longing. Then she reminded herself that this guy was her brother and she had no business getting the hots for him.

"You're gorgeous, you know that?" he grinned. "Just look what you did to me." He patted his stiff cock.

Vicky blushed and turned her face away. "I-I noticed," she stammered.

"Hey, Sis, how come you're so uptight about all this?" Van laughed. "We're just getting acquainted. I want to know your body as well as your mind. But quit worrying, it's only innocent fun."

Was it? Again, Vicky didn't know whether to believe him or not. He ran his strong hands up and down her sleek body, and she barely suppressed a moan of lust. He rubbed her nipples with his thumbs, teasing the soft cones into long throbbing buds. His thumbs and forefingers kneaded the sensitive nipples, and Vicky felt breathless with arousal. She kept looking helplessly at her brother's magnificent engorged prick. It bulged with blue veins and leaked thick streams of juice.

Still teasing her nipples into stiffness, Van leaned down and kissed her, poking his slippery hot tongue into her mouth. He let himself down on her, and she felt his rock-hard cock throbbing and lurching against her belly. More than anything in the world at that moment, she wanted to open her legs wide and let him sink down between them and ease his stiff boner into her famished cunt. It would have been heavenly. But it was outrageous to have such thoughts about her own brother!

"Van, stop it," she cried, twisting out from under him, "you're going too far."

"You're probably right," he sighed. "It's a weird situation, though. I mean, I know you're my sister, and yet you're also a knockout chick I just met. I'm finding it hard to control myself."

"I know the feeling," Vicky sighed.

"Well, quit worrying, Sis," he chuckled, giving her a brotherly peck on the cheek, "I'm not gonna rape you or anything. But I think we ye got each other pretty turned on, and maybe we should do something about it. No point in going around frustrated the rest of the day."

"Van, what do you mean?" Vicky asked, blushing deeply again.

Taking her by the shoulders, he lowered her gently down. "I'll eat you," he said, "then you can get me off. It's okay, Sis, we'll just be relieving a little tension."

Although his suggestion was outrageous, his voice was soothing and hypnotic. Vicky allowed him to ease her down on her back and push her legs open. Her moist pink slit and its fine fringe of dark curls were fully exposed. Van crawled between her legs, and she felt his harsh breathing tickling the swollen flesh of her gash. She was almost moaning with need by now.

Van trailed a finger over her pussy. "You're all wet for me, Sis," he said gently. "But just relax now, and I'll take care of you."

Well, Mom, Vicky thought, I wish you could see me now.

There she lay with her knees bent and her thighs wide open, letting her own brother stare at her naked pussy and touch it. Somehow all her mother's warnings about men weren't doing much good right now. For twenty-five years Vicky had managed to avoid men, but not her own blood relative. Had her sex education been so warped that she could only respond to her own brother?

But she forgot these disturbing thoughts when Van pushed his face deep between her legs and she felt the first delicious touch of his tongue. He tickled the hot wet meat all over the lust-engorged flesh of her gash, and Vicky knew she'd never feel anything more exquisite than that. She gurgled with pleasure and fed him a helpless rush of tangy cunt juice. He made a lewd slurping noise as he tongued it up and ate it.

"Ohhhhhhh, my God," Vicky whimpered.

"You like it Sis?" Van asked gently.

"Yes," she confessed, "it feels wonderful."

"There's a lot more to come," he chuckled. As Van lashed his tongue all over her luscious pink pussy, he could barely contain his excitement. The moment he'd spotted her in the airport, he'd been hotly attracted to his long-lost sister, and since then he'd barely been able to keep his hands off her. He sensed that the attraction was mutual but that Vicky was far more uptight and puritanical about sex than he was. He'd have to move slowly and carefully with her.

But one thing was for certain – he wouldn't rest till he'd experienced every aspect of sex with his gorgeous younger sister. He wouldn't give up till his cock was lodged deep in her sizzling juicy twat. It might take all three days of his visit to get there, but he was determined to do it. Now he lathered her whole steaming slit with his hot saliva, eagerly gobbling up the tangy cream that spurted from her aroused cunt. He knew she loved what he was doing but that she was shy about showing it.

"Oooooooo, ohhhhhhh," Vicky moaned helplessly.

Van had lived most of his adult life overseas, and he'd run into all kinds of lusty women and kinky ways of making love. There wasn't anything he didn't know about pleasing females. Now be began to use all his tricks on Vicky, hoping to arouse her to a fever pitch of need. He folded back the dark-furred lips of her bush and exposed the tiny quivering bud of her cunt, the most sensitive organ of her body. He stabbed at it with the stiff tip of his tongue.

"Ohhhhhhh, yes, yesssssss," Vicky hissed. He'd hit pay dirt. Most women loved to have their clits tongued, and his sister was no exception. Van began to lash his big wet tongue up and down over her clit, and she sobbed in ecstasy. Hot juice sizzled from her cunt, soaking his jerking chin, and under his lashing tongue he could feel her cunt swelling into its own tiny hard-on. Instinctively she arched her body upward, shoving her clit greedily against his tongue.

"Ohhhhhhh, Van, that's so good," she wept.

"I'll get you off that way," he promised.

Vicky knew that it was all wrong to be doing these intimate things with her own brother, but she just couldn't stop. Her need was too great, and the things he was doing to her felt too good. She kept her body arched, her legs wide open, and dizzily watched Van's head bouncing up and down between her thighs. Each lash of his tongue on her swollen clit was heavenly, and she felt herself hurtling toward an urgently-needed orgasm.

"Unnnnnhhhhh, yesssss, I love it!" she wailed.

Vaguely she thought of Ted Hansen, the man she hoped to become seriously involved with, but his image faded fast. All that existed for her was the delicious moment, her brother's expert tongue whipping her clit into erection. Each rough lick almost sent her flying off the floor. Her eyes rolled, then closed tightly, and she clawed the mat they were lying on. She was teetering right on the brink of coming – and then suddenly she was over the edge.

"Ooooooo, Van, ooohhhh, I'm coming!" she howled.

Van almost came along with her. In spite of all his experience with women, in so many different countries, this was the kinkiest thing he'd ever done – making love to his own sister. And now she was coming from his pussy eating, coming so violently that he couldn't keep his stabbing tongue on target. Instead he shoved his hands under her churning little ass and held her in place, then jammed his mouth onto her squirting clit and sucked it hard.

"Ohhhhhhh, God, I don't believe this," Vicky sobbed, "I'm gonna come again!"

Sure enough, she'd hardly come down from her first body-wracking climax before her brother's sucking lips brought her to the brink of another one. She was still quivering with the delicious after-shocks of her first come when Van clamped his lips around her clit and began to suck her off. The sensations were fantastic. Keeping her eyes screwed shut, blatting out everything else, she hurtled into orbit once more.

"You did it," she moaned, "I'm coming! Ohhhhh, Van, am I ever coming!"

Van's cock gave a horny lurch and dripped hot cream as he sucked his beautiful sister into another howling orgasm. His whole face was drenched with her thickly flooding come-juice by the time he'd finished with her. As she began to go limp, he gently laid her back on the mat and raised his face from her soaked pussy. Vicky blushed but looked grateful. Again he noted how lusty she was but how inhibited about expressing it. He'd be smart to proceed very cautiously with her in order not to frighten her off.

"Did you enjoy that, Sis?" he smiled.

"Yes, Van," she confessed with a blush, "but we really shouldn't…"

"Don't worry about that now," he interrupted. "We can have a nice long talk about it later. Right now you have work to do, young lady. I got you off, and now it's time to return the favor."

Without waiting for a reply, he took her hand and placed it on his cock as he stretched out beside her. Automatically Vicky rolled onto her side, facing him, and stared at the swollen blue-veined column of meat. It felt smooth and hot and throbbing under her fingers, delicious to touch. Looking urgently horny, Van firmly curled her fingers around his pulsating prick.

"Do it for me, honey," he begged, "jack me off."

After the delicious way he'd satisfied her, Vicky felt she just couldn't refuse to satisfy him. And besides, she loved playing with his handsome hard prick. Eagerly she began to pump his meat, feeling the taut smooth outer skin and the hard molten core inside. Van snorted with lust and shivered as his little sister's hot fist jerked up and down his lust engorged boner.

"Yeah, baby, that's it," he panted, "keep it fast and firm, and don't stop."

Vicky didn't have to be persuaded – she never wanted to stop. Jacking off her handsome brother was the most exciting thing she'd ever done. Her fist worked eagerly, moving faster and faster, and she watched thick hot cream ooze from the cleft of his cock. It dribbled down to wet her fingers, and her pumping got slick and easy. Van was red-faced with lust by now and breathing harshly.

"Yeah, that's great, honey," he panted, "I'm almost there. You wanna catch it in your mouth?"

Vicky found herself nodding eagerly. When Nick had forced her to go down on him, she'd secretly loved the taste of his cock. She wanted to taste that salty cream again. Still swiftly and firmly pumping her brother's violently throbbing dick, she got to her knees beside him, dipped her head low, and opened her lips wide. As she brought them down around Van's engorged drooling cockhead, the excitement of the incestuous contact overwhelmed him.

"Awwwwww, fuckin' Christ, eat it!" he roared.

Vicky's mouth was suddenly flooded with his delicious spurting come. She wasn't prepared. Her cheeks bulged, and hot jizz spurted from the corners of her lips. Quickly she gulped his load, just in time to get another sizzling mouthful. At last Van slumped back, panting and satisfied. Vicky jerked away from him, blushing furiously.

"I'm going to get dressed, Van!" she squeaked. "I'll meet you in the car."