“It’s exciting, isn’t it, rosebud?” he whispered to her. “The guy out there is your brother, and he’s naked so you can see his cock, his nice hard cock that my sister is sucking the living hell out of…”
“You don’t have to be so… so graphic!”
“Why not? Why not call it as you see it? It’s exciting! I want you to do that to me, too!”
Suzie felt her stomach lurch and a clamminess crept across her body. She stiffened, moaning, “Don’t ask me to do that. Don’t… don’t ever! What do you think I am? A whore?”
“Is Verna a whore?” Jim placed his hand up inside her open-tailed blouse and rested it on her bare stomach. Suzie couldn’t deny that his touch sent a thrill through her. Already being aroused unconsciously from the obscene display on the blanket, but that didn’t change the fact that her entire upbringing had prepared her to be repulsed by this… this filth!
“Stop, Jim,” she mewled. “Please don’t make things worse than they are!” She tried to pull away from his caressing hand, but then there came a different sound from the clearing, and her eyes once more feasted upon the carnally locked couple.
“Verna…!” Suzie heard her brother panting. “Verna, I want to… fuck you now! Got to fuck you now… come on, come on, baby, let me fuck you now…”
Verna ceased her maddening licking of his penis and stopped the delicious gentle digging of her teeth across his rock-hard shaft of flesh. Almost reluctantly, she released his cock, letting it slide from her mouth and trail a white thin strand of lubrication with her wetly gleaming lips as they pulled away. She turned her face up to him, her eyes burning with desire and… yes, with adoration, too. He could see that clearly. She rolled over on her back with her legs pulled up and her knees pressing back against her breasts and spread wide the pink, passion-soaked petals of her waiting vagina in lewd supplication to her new young husband.
Carl rolled over, poised above her. He had to fuck her, and he had to fuck her now! If he didn’t he was going to blow his wad; he was going to shoot his cum all over her nakedly quivering body right where she lay beneath him!
“Take it in your hand, Verna,” he whispered fervently. “Take my penis in your hand and put it up between your legs for me! Do it now!”
“Yesss, lover!” Verna reached between their bodies and grasped the saliva-slickened penis with a twisted look of delight. He levered downward while she guided his hardened cock toward the hair-rimmed juicy mouth of her pussy, using its bulbous head to part the pubic curls and full, fleshy lips of her cunt. Her entire being twitched and leapt with abandonment as their bellies smacked together and Carl strained to shove his entire blood-heated length deep inside her vagina.
Suzie stood motionless as she watched her blond, twin brother begin the slow deliberate grinding of each long stroke, and for some reason instead of the utter revulsion she expected to feel, there was a further quivering between her moistening thighs. She closed her eyes and pressed back against Jim’s chest, but still the pleasurable vision of Carl’s glistening cock raced through her mind.
Suddenly, her husband’s hand snaked higher along her naked stomach, and she felt her right breast slowly being massaged through the flimsy material of her brassiere. She was momentarily powerless to stop it. She could feel Jim’s thumb working around the rigid bud of her nipple, and delicious sensations darted electrically through her flesh.
“He’s fucking my sister,” Jim whispered provocatively in her ear. “Do you see your brother fucking?”
“Yes, oh yes,” Suzie murmured back in a daze, the lewd description pervertedly arousing to her. “Yes, I do…”
Jim continued to taunt her barely clad breast, grinding his pelvis tightly into her clenching buttocks. He slid his other hand down around the soft swell of her thighs, and her body jerked slightly in panicked realization of what he was doing.
“No, Jim, we can’t… can’t do this!”
“Why not? They’re fucking; aren’t they?”
Suzie’s numbed brain whirled. “Two wrongs… don’t make a right… Jim, please don’t do this to me!”
Her husband’s only answer was a soft, smug chuckle. He held her closer to him, his big hands continually moving as they caressed the trembling spheres of her smooth firm breasts and fondled the tight, panty-encased cheeks of her buttocks. Momentarily, she struggled, but then she realized the total futility of the situation. She didn’t dare scream or run or make any sort of scene… to have her brother discover she’d been standing here watching him would be far too embarrassing to endure! And then she became aware of a hardness sliding along the crevice of her buttocks, sliding with the same graceful rhythm as Carl’s cock was pumping in and out of Verna’s pussy.
It’s Jim’s penis! My God! He’s got an erection! He’s aroused by what he’s watching!
“You see, Suzie?” Jim murmured in her ear, almost as if he’d read the jumbled thoughts swirling in her brain. “Passion is good. They’re enjoying it; they’re enjoying every wonderful second they fuck. It feels good to them, the same way it feels good when I touch your breasts. The same way my cock feels good between your ass-cheeks!”
“No, no,” she whimpered, but in her heart and mind, the answer was a gathering yes, yes! Terrifyingly, the young blonde bride realized this, even to the point of breaking through her barrier of repression and blurting: “Yes, I like it, Jim. But oh God, this is for home and… and bed! Not here!”
“Why not here? They’re here, aren’t they?” He leaned forward and pressed his moist lips against her ear again, whispering: “Bend downward—I’ll fuck you from behind!”
“Oh God, no! No, not like a dog, and not here! I told you, I can’t!” she panted between clenched teeth, unable to stop his obscenities from exciting her strangely. “No, I can’t…”
“Yes…! We’ll fuck and watch at the same time!”
Her nipples were quivering distended nubs of passion, and the odd sensations which she’d become to realize as the signs of sexual excitement were coursing freely through her now. Involuntarily her hips began to churn back against her husband’s penis, drawing it closer and tighter into the valley between her buttocks. Her breath was becoming heated and gasping, her nostrils flaring as her passion-filmed eyes continued to stare at the wildly fucking couple only a short distance from her.
Suzie groaned in unwilling surrender as Jim bent her forward with the pressure of his body, his hands working feverishly on her swollen breasts while his pelvis ground against her own undulating buttocks. He held her in that position for a moment, her muscles feeling like rubber to her and in no condition to resist, and then he took the hand which was on her breasts and brought it back. He pulled the hem of her skirt upwards, teasingly, until her slender thighs were bared and the twin panty-covered cheeks of her buttocks were in full exposure to his lascivious greed. Then bunching her skirt around her waist and letting it hang free in front, he rubbed his fingers slowly, exploringly, over the silky softness of her panties, tracing lewdly down around the secretion-moistened crotch band and pushing the flimsy material up into the cleft of her vagina.
Suzie moaned almost inaudibly.
“It feels good, doesn’t it, rosebud?” her husband cooed salaciously in her ear. “My fingers feel good on your pussy, just like your brother’s cock feels good in my sister’s cunt.”
“Yes, it… it feels good,” Suzie bleated mindlessly. And it did feel good, so good that she felt unable to put up even a token resistance to stop it.
Now Jim’s fingers were inside the waistband of her thin white panties, pulling them down over her trembling hips to expose their lush curve to his lusting gaze, letting the dainty peek of her hair-fringed pussy entice him to further indecencies. He drew her panties down over her thighs, parting her legs slightly to puddle them around her ankles. Then he raised one of her feet and then the other, removing them altogether, and he stroked her nakedness with the velvety tips of his fingers.