"What's got you so turned on?" she gasped as he surged into her again and again. "AHHHH!"
"Just remembering how Maria looked while she sucked my cock and you ate her cunt! Damn!" he groaned, heaving into Roberta again. She knew that it wouldn't take much more of this kind of treatment before she'd be cumming all over him.
"It's funny," she breathed, "but Maria reminds me of Amy – oh!"
Les surged into her, driving his prick farther into her cunt than she'd ever felt him before. His cock was totally rigid, without the slightest yielding to it. She felt as if he were going to tear her apart with it – and then she came.
As Roberta's well-drilled cunt worked over Les' prick, his balls lurched and fired their heavy cum far up into her hot pussy. Still locked together, the two slowly slid to their knees beneath the hot shower spray.
But even as they staggered into the bedroom and fell across the freshly changed sheets, Roberta was exulting.
Her plan was going better than she'd hoped!
CHAPTER FIVE
Roberta woke Amy sometime around ten the next morning.
"I have to stop by my place and pick up some things," the brunette said softly in her husky voice. "I'll be back around one or so. Why don't you just sleep in till then, huh?"
Amy stretched languorously, feeling all the muscles and tendons of her body strain out. Her luscious tits heaved up and out with the motion. "No, I'm awake now," she answered, then paused to yawn.
"How'd it go last night?" Roberta whispered. "With Al?"
Amy giggled. "Fabulous!" She paused. "Les go to work?"
"Yes. He won't be back till much later. Listen, why don't you kill some time watching your brother's library? He's got quite a collection on videocassette. Do you know how to use one?"
"I never used one before."
"Well, the instructions are right next to the television, in the same cabinet as the tapes. He's got some pretty good ones."
Amy smiled. "Maybe I will."
Roberta left. Amy took her time in the shower, enjoying, as always, the tactile sensations of having her skin massaged by the dancing beams of water streaming down upon her. Her brother had one of the shower sprays that could be adjusted for different configurations of flow and pulse. It could be either hand held or wall mounted. She remembered quite vividly being told of the fantastically intense orgasms a woman could enjoy with them. Briefly, she considered indulging herself – and then decided against it. If she started the day like that, she'd be hornier than a minx in heat for the balance of her stay.
Pulling on a robe, Amy made herself some cereal and wandered into the living room to look over the cassette collection. She was not excited by her brother's taste; it ran too much to monster films and the occult. Amy figured out the workings of the unit very quickly, so when she discovered the three tape boxes without titles on them, she had no trouble starting the first almost immediately.
Curiosity drove her, at first.
And then surprise.
And then – growing arousal.
There, in living color, was her brother with an unfamiliar young woman. Amy studied the female only long enough to note that she was young, attractive, had a firm, tight body with a pair of solid tits and a heart shaped cunt.
And then her attention was drawn to her brother's long, thick prick. Amy held herself momentarily motionless before shivering with excitement. All that hard cock!
Only when he arranged himself over the young woman, in a classic sixty-nine position, did Amy appreciate once more the full size of that cock. It looked lethal compared to the girl's delicate face. Amy doubted the cockhead would fit in the girl's open mouth.
But the girl was persistent. She used her long tongue expertly to thoroughly lubricate the heavy cock with her spit and then she crammed the bulbous chunk of hot man cock into her face.
Amy watched as her brother ducked his head down between the girl's upraised thighs, his face disappearing between them. Her feet were flat. Her knees were bent. Amy couldn't exactly see what he was doing to her, but she didn't have trouble guessing. The way the girl was writhing her lovely body told the story.
Amy's pussy was drooling like mad. She had to shift, curling her feet beneath her, for fear of staining the couch.
The screen couple shifted, rolling over, still entwined. Now it was the girl who straddled Les, and Amy had a better view of her oral ministrations to his big prick. She seemed to be trying to swallow it. From the convulsive workings of her throat, she was at least getting the cockhead and part of the beautifully formed cockshaft past the curve at the back of her mouth. But talented and willing as she so obviously was, even she couldn't deep throat Les' big prick.
Amy slipped a hand inside her robe and started playing with her dripping pussy. She wasn't aware that she was mimicking the lip movements of the girl on the screen. Her pink little vixen tongue was flickering partway out to trace her own pouting lips in imitation of the screen girl's frenetic serpentine swirlings.
Her eyes widened as she watched Les shifting the girl and positioning her above him. Now the girl crouched over him, like a baseball catcher.
"Oh, Jeez," Amy murmured, enthralled by the spectacle. The girl was spreading her swollen pussy lips. Amy could see every detail. With the fingers of one hand, the girl guided the stiff stanchion of Les' hard prick. She lowered herself slowly, screwing her hips downward until the thick cockhead was wedged firmly into the first strictures of her pussy juiced and secretion lubricated cunt. She then used both hands to balance herself as she pushed down.
Amy felt as if it were her own pussy being stretched by the wide cock as she watched the cockhead pop inside the girl's cunt. Amy watched the girl's reaction to the sensation. The girl's eyes closed. She rolled her head loosely on her neck as she forced herself down lower – and lower – on the prick. Amy was sure the girl would take no more than half of it.
Amy was wrong.
Her eyes bulging at the sight, her hand flying across her own sweet young pussy at the sight, Amy gaped as the girl impaled herself completely on Les' cock. The girl threw her head back. Her lips parted in a soundless wail.
The girl suddenly stiffened, as if a stake had been shoved up her cunt. Her hips went berserk. She jerked and shuddered over Les, never letting more than a couple of inches of his lengthy prick escape her cunt. She brought her hands up to rub and squeeze her own firm tits for a moment, pinching her own nipples with what must have been painful strength. She fell forward onto Les' prone form as a powerful orgasm ripped through her.
Amy was pushing a finger in and out of her own sweet pussy as she watched the girl's upraised asscheeks clench and unclench. Seeing the girl writhe like that only made Amy's identification with her the stronger.
But suddenly, her brother's hand dug into the girl's asscheeks so hard that Amy could see the flesh whiten. He jerked and bucked up at her powerfully. Then the camera abruptly cut to a close up shot of their genitals. Amy could see the thick goo draining back down around the tautly stretched lips of the girl's pussy as the powerful prick pulsed up into her. Amy watched, fascinated, aroused. Her brother's fingers spread wide the girl's asscheeks, and one long, thick forefinger slipped deep into the girl's asshole.
The young woman convulsed and then went limp.
The screen flickered to salt and pepper again. Amy pulled her own finger from her cunt and went to remove the tape when the screen brightened again.
Once again, it was her brother and the same young woman, but with two important differences.