"Summer in bondage" - читать интересную книгу автора (Vickers Robert)

CHAPTER ONE

Summer wrapped the flimsy negligee around her trim, eighteen-year-old body. She seemed to flaw like mist through the darkened house. It hadn't been an hour since she sneaked in late from her date with Mike. They hadn't been interested in the time, not while they were screwing each other's brains out in the back seat of Mike's car. Summer had been afraid her father might be home and give her hell for being out so late.

She'd lucked out. Only Bill, her older brother, was home.

The teenager wondered why Bill was still up. She could hear him fiddling around in his workshop out in the garage. It was unlike him to waste a Friday night at home. Neither of them much liked their father because he was really their stepfather and their mother was dead. Where their natural father was, Summer and Bill didn't know.

Life wasn't very free around the house, but Summer had vowed, along with Bill, that they would spilt as soon as they could.

She crept up and peered in a window frosted over with dust and cobweb. The warm spring breeze gusted around her trim body, made her feel sexy all over. As the wind whipped the silk nightgown firmly between her legs, she remembered how it had been with Mike, having him fuck her, having his long pecker shoved into her juicy twat again and again. The soft caresses of the breeze made her aware of how much springtime turned her on, how it made her so damned horny she'd fuck a fencepost.

She peeked into the window and saw Bill was busy with his radio equipment. Her brother was busy doing strange things to a tiny rig on his work bench.

Summer went in. "Evening, Bill. How come you're out here all by yourself? I figured you and Marie would be out somewhere having a ball, so to speak."

Bill shrugged.

"Aw, come on, Bill!" Summer cried. She saw her brother was disturbed about something and not wanting to talk. "You can tell me. You know I won't go blabbing my mouth off."

"Yeah, Sis, I know. But it seems like every time I'm getting it all together with Marie, something happens and everything blows up in my face. We were supposed to go to Susan's party tonight. Marie decided she didn't want to see me." He shrugged again, but Summer saw the set of his jaw and slump of his shoulders. Bill was really worked up over Marie.

"What was it? Why'd she turn off on you like that?"

"I don't know. I think she's got the hots for somebody else."

Summer began to understand. "Is it Dave? Is your best friend cutting in on your territory?"

"Yeah, something like that. I decided what the hell. I might as well come out and fool around with these knobs. I sure as hell aren't going to get my knobs played with tonight."

Summer perched her bouncy bottom on the edge of the workbench. She knew that the filmy fabric of her nightgown revealed everything. And, since the night was so warm, she hadn't bothered to fasten the front. It was only being held closed by her slender fingered hands.

She placed both her hands on the workbench behind her. The sea green negligee opened. It was impossible for Bill to miss the swell of her breasts. The ruddy nipples were slowly springing to life. Summer felt her breath like sandpaper in her throat. She was getting turned on thinking about fucking her brother.

And the red nubbins of her nipples showed her arousal. They were pointing like red fingers from the tips of her snowy white, slightly upturned tits.

The boy's eyes drank in that sight and he almost choked. He couldn't miss the wanton invitation being put to him. For a moment, he firmly gripped his screwdriver. Then his thoughts turned to doing something else besides driving a screw into the radio chassis in front of him.

The little cunt openly shown him by his sister made him rock-hard. His dick painfully strained against his pants.

"I, uh, decided to tune up my CB radio." His voice seemed to be coming from someone else's mouth. All Bill could think of was the milky expanse of skin in front of him: the tits, the bouncy, firm, succulent tits and the broad plain of Summer's belly hypnotized him. When his eyes dropped to the triangular patch of her pussy mound, he almost came in his pants. His cock tried to turn cartwheels. He felt like exploding.

The green of the silken fabric seemed to contrast vividly with the whiteness of Summer's skin. The black, furry bush barely hid blushing pink pussy lips. The girl had spread her legs just enough so Bill could see what she was offering him.

"What… what do you want out here, Summer?" His voice was a frightened animal.

It wasn't natural wanting to fuck his own sister.

But he was so frustrated, so damned uptight!

"Isn't that obvious, Bill? I only want to help you. You haven't been getting any ass, have you? Not off Marie, at any rate. And she's all you ever talk about. Aren't you getting just a little bit horny?" Like me, Summer mentally added.

"Yeah, so fucking horny I jack off a couple times a day. But that just doesn't make it, you know? It doesn't take the edge off wanting a woman to ball. But I can't, I mean… you're, oh, shit!"

Summer drifted to her brother and placed a cool hand on each of his shoulders. She turned him to face her and firmly said, "Now listen, brother, we're having to face just about everything together. Why don't we make it everything?"

"I…" Bill's voice escaped him. He couldn't talk. Nor did he want to. All that interested him was well within arm's reach. His sexy sister was pressing her firm body against his. He could feel the pebble-hard points of her tilt. They pulsed with lust for him. Her hot breath was so close, her warm body radiated a sexual heat that drew him on, washed away his inhibitions.

For a moment, an attack of what was right and what was wrong assailed him. He couldn't fuck his own sister! Then Summer straddled his leg. He could feel the wetness of her crotch. Her cunt was overflowing with its love juices. She was hot. She wanted him. Him, her own brother!

Bill's arms encircled Summer's lithe body, pulled her to him. Their lips met in a kiss that was clumsy at first. Then their passions built to the paint where they seemed to flow together, to become one.

He felt her agile tongue pressing firmly against his lips. He opened his mouth a little and the girl's tongue came racing in. Their tongues dueled. They stroked and caressed each other, roughly, wetly. He felt his own lust building to the bursting point. It was like a clam with a huge lake of water behind it. Sooner or later it would break, and, when it did, it would come flooding out all over the place.

The girl's mouth on his was just the start. He could feel her rubbing her cunt back and forth on his leg. She was getting off on the friction of his leg on her pussy lips!

Summer felt tingle after electric tingle jolt into her body as she moved her hips back and forth. The rough fabric of her brother's jeans was just the thing to scratch her deep-felt itch. She massaged her sex lips. As long as the cunt juice flowed, there wasn't any danger of getting chafed. In fact, it was just the reverse. She was getting off on this in a big way. Delight surged up from her cunt and warmly filled her.

"Ummm, Bill, you kiss good." She pulled his face brutally to hers. Ups bruised but neither cared. All that mattered was their overwhelming need for each other.

All the passions she hadn't spent earlier in the evening demanded satiation now. She wanted to get fucked again in the worst way. If she didn't have a cock driving hard and fast into her, she would surely go crazy with lust.

And the boy wasn't in any better condition to think about the fact that he was getting hot and ready to fuck his own sister. He was too frustrated by the affair that wasn't working out with Marie. That slut had been turning him inside out too long. He had to get his rocks off. He wanted to fuck her.

And, seeing that it was a lost hope, he'd fuck any body who happened to come along.

It was their mutual good luck they'd found each other that night.

His hands found the twin peaks of his sister's boobs. He gripped them with a fierceness that showed the height of his arousal. As he squeezed and kneaded the pliant flesh of her jugs, he felt a feather-light touch at his fly. She quickly unzipped his jeans with a metallic hiss.

His prick snapped to rigid attention.

As he fondled his sister's knockers, she was giving him a handjob. He could hardly imagine his good luck. He bent over and thrust one of the tits into his mouth. She was getting sweaty from arousal he tasted the salty tang of her perspiration. That sent his pulse racing almost as much as the fact that he had her hard, mushroom-like nipple firmly under his tongue. He could feel it throb with life. Sucking hard, he heard her mutter a low, deep-throated moan of contentment.

Summer felt the jab of sexual lightning cut into her body as her brother took her boob into his mouth. His teeth scored the sides of her milky white tit. His tongue drove down hard and fast into her nipple. It pressed the erectile tissue all around until she was weak and shaking inside. The way he gave her a tongue-lashing was to her liking! She loved every second of it!

"Ummmmm, Bill, that's so divine!" she groaned over and over. She kept rocking back and forth on his leg. The entire top of his thigh was wet with her inner oils. She was gushing the thick lubricant out at a fantastic rate.

It was kinky, fucking her own brother. That thought kept going over and over in her head. It wasn't right, yet it felt right. It was a sin. That's what the preacher said every Sunday. That's what she'd heard all her life.

Her body told her an entirely different story. How could it be wrong when she needed her brother so badly? How could it be wrong when her cunt begged for the attention she was giving it along his leg? How could anything be wrong that felt so damned good – like him sucking hard on her tits?

There was no conflict. She wanted him inside her, his cock driving in and out of her clutching hole as fast and hard as he could. She wanted her own brother fucking her!

"Bill, ohhhh, Bill, fuck me good! I want your prick in me! Fuck my poor little cunt!"

"Ummm, yeah," came the muttered reply. Bill was enjoying the feel of his sister's titflesh around his face too much to do anything else at the moment.

Summer felt Bill's face burrowing between the mounds of her jugs. The urge to have cock shoved mercilessly hard into her cunt heightened. Each time his tongue licked out and left a saliva trail across her sensitive skin, she shuddered. It wasn't from the cold; it was a warm night. It was from the knowledge that her very own brother was hungering after her lush body. He wanted her as badly as she wanted him!

The girl's mouth felt like cotton. She was gasping for air like a fish out of water. When he shoved his strong fingers up her cunt, she almost fainted. The wiggling, driving fingers rolled and prodded around in her tiny love tunnel. She felt her juices flow even faster to drench this new invader up her twat.

Summer came.

She shrieked, "Aiiieeee!" and felt her body caught in the fierce grip or orgasm. Bill had touched her clit. That fleeting touch was all it took to shove her over the brink of climax. She soon came down from her sexual high and rejoiced in the filled feeling his three fingers gave her pussy.

Knowing that Bill's passion and need was as great as hers from the way his prick bounced and jerked in her grip, Summer decided to give him a little mouth love.

She dropped to her knees and spread Bill's legs apart. She took his plum-colored, knobby fuck stick into her mouth. She heard him gasp as her hot, wet mouth engulfed his prick. Slowly, she began sucking. Not much at first, but enough. He began writhing around on the chair as if he were sitting on a puddle. She held him firmly in place with her hands on his hips.

She didn't want his dick slipping out of her mouth. The long, quivering rod of hard manmeat was too tasty to lose!

She sucked the entire length into her mouth until her nose burrowed into the crinkly mass of her bather's pubic hair. It smelled of man musk. That odor excited her as much as the throbbing length of prick firmly lodged in her mouth. She slowly worked back along the length of the jerking cock. Inch by agonizingly slow inch emerged from her wet lips.

His entire length was drenched with her saliva. She kept the knobby head of his prick inside her lips. Running her tongue back and forth over the triangular flap of skin dangling down under the end of his cock, Summer stimulated the most sensitive portion of her brother's manhood. She loved the feeling on her tongue as she dragged it back and forth on the rubbery glans. It sent lightning surges of delight into her body. She loved giving head.

And Bill loved the blow job he was getting from his sexy sister. Looking down at his crotch, all the boy could see was a tangled mass of dark hair. In wild dismay, Summer's hair covered his groin. He felt her agile tongue stroking his cock like a popsicle. He sighed, a shiver of delight shaking his body.

When the girl tried to stuff her tongue down the tiny pin-prick hole in the end of his cock, Bill cried out, "Unnggh! That… that's… great!"

Summer barely heard. Blood pounded fiercely in her ears. It was like the ocean's surf in her head as her pulse accelerated as her excitement mounted. She felt the emptiness in her cunt again. She felt the need to be fucked. But more important at the moment was her mouthful of cock.

She began sucking the boy's length back into her mouth. The suction made him wiggle around, but she kept him trapped with her mouth. He was impaling her face, threatening to fuck it if his hips managed to take control away from his mind. Summer didn't care what happened. She loved the taste of cock, couldn't get enough.

Her teeth lightly scored the sides of his shaft. The dick vibrated in tempo to her brother's heartbeat. Her lips were pursed into a circular shape. She took his entire length without gagging. She wasn't a Linda Lovelace, but she didn't have to be to take seven inches of cock down her throat. It was easy, and she'd practiced a lot at it.

By straightening out her windpipe in just the right way, she took the teenager's cock into her throat. Every time she swallowed, it massaged the buried glans just a little more.

She knew that it wouldn't be long before he jetted out his heavy load of jism. The way his cock began to expand with lust told her how near the point of explosion her brother was. She reached out and began to fondle his heavy balls.

Bill groaned in delight. He felt his control slipping away as his sister began to suck on his cock, lightly gnaw on the rubbery head, and grip just behind the head with her teeth. But it was her fondling of his hairy sac filled with creamy semen that was robbing him of his control. His hips lifted off the tiny stool and shot forward. He wanted to cram his peter in his sister's mouth. He wanted to face-fuck her until he came.

Summer felt the first tentative thrust into her mouth. She wanted that cock in her mouth as badly as her brother wanted to stuff it in. To encourage him, she began to suck harder. Her tongue rolled around the tender tip of his glans. To keep his passion as fever-pitched as possible, she squeezed gently on his balls. She could feel the nuts inside the sac tumbling and churning, ready to boil over.

Her tongue pressed firmly down on the end of his prick. The tiny hole seemed to expand the harder she pressed. She heard her brother moan, then the cock came sailing into her face, hard, fast. He was face-fucking her with all the power in his hips.

She kept her mouth tightly held around the ramrod of meat. The thought that the prick in her mouth was her brother's turned her on even more. Her cunt began to flow with a renewed torrent of cunt juice.

She didn't let up on the suction she was applying. The cock began to jerk and buck wildly in her mouth. Then her tonsils were covered with her brother's sperm. He blasted out gob after fiery gob of white jism into her mouth.

Summer sucked harder. She wanted to milk as much of it from his cock as she could. Draining the reservoir of his balls seemed to be the only goal she had in life. The salty, tangy taste of the cum was better than anything she'd ever sampled. It was heaven. She wanted more, ever more of the creamy seed.

Her tongue flashed out and prevented the third powerful shot from sailing into the back of her throat. She wanted all that tasty semen smeared over her tongue. She wanted every gooey droplet of it on her tastebuds where she could fully appreciate it.

Her breathing accelerated with excitement. Her breath gusted like a jet exhaust in the forest of Bill's pubic hair. His cock felt warm and wet in its sheath in Summer's face. The suction she applied to his prick was enough to drive him out of his head.

He wanted it to continue spurting forever. The release given him made him want more.

Then, all too soon, it was over. Limp and exhausted, his cock dribbled out of Summer's mouth. She kept sucking and licking until every trace of come was gone. She was a greedy bitch. She wasn't going to waste any of her bother's precious cum.

"Wow, Sis, I never knew you could give head like that. I bet Mike's got the most aching set of balls in town tonight."

"I tried to give 'em to him, at any rate. That guy's like he's made out of steel. He just keeps it up, keeps fucking for hours and hours. But you taste a damned sight better than he does, brother dear!"

"Thanks. Now, sister darling, let me return the favor." Bill's hands clamped on her waist and he easily lifted her to the work bench.

Legs hanging down over the edge of the table, Summer was ready for anything. Most of all she wanted to be fucked. Knowing that Bill's cock was out of action for a while, she would be more than happy to have her little pussy eaten out.

But later she'd want that long, seven-inch spike of pleasure crammed into her twat!