"I want you on your knees in front of me," she said her fingertips toying with the moist, lust-flamed lips of her clit. "Just the same way as you've always got me. Now Jonas! Don't make me wait."
A purr of contentment came from Lesa Ann when Jonas knelt before her. Without any preliminaries, he put his face between her widespread thighs and crammed his tongue into her cunt. His nose pressed against Lesa Ann's erect, bud-like slit.
"Awwwwwww!" Lesa Ann groaned.
The pleasure was intense for the teenager. She leaned forward slightly and placed her hand on Jonas' shoulders to help support herself. When
his tongue pushed between her cunt-lips and worked around inside her cunt, it felt as though someone had pushed a branding iron inside her cunt. The excitement was exhilarating, powerful, making Lesa Ann's nerves feel as though they were electrified.
"Yesssss! Oh, yessssss!" the teenager purred as Jonas dragged his tongue through the tight cleavage of her cunt-lips, working his way slowly toward her clit.
Jonas wrapped his arms around his sister's trim waist. He cupped her firm, smooth asscheeks in his hands to hold her steady. Catching her clit between his lips, he sucked softly on it, flicking his tongue from side to side over the red-hot clit.
Lesa Ann's thighs quivered. Her legs trembled as Jonas alternately tongue-fucked her, then sucked on her clit. She could feel the muscles in her body turning to jelly as he worked over her cunt-lips and clit with his lips and tongue. Lesa Ann knew she gave good head, and her brother was just as talented in a masculine way.
"Damn it, Jonas, you really know how to do that," Lesa Ann whispered, her eyes closed as she clutched onto her brother's shoulders for I support.
Jonas kneaded her ass-cheeks, pressing his fingers deep into the girl's ass, holding her steady so he could hick his tongue into her amt. The taste of his sister's cum was a real turn-on for Jonas, and his cock was just as long and hard now as it was when she was nibbling on it earlier.
"Mmmmmmm!" Jonas moaned, sucking on his sister's cunt-lips briefly before lashing at the throbbing clit with the tip of his tongue.
Breathing was almost impossible for Lesa Ann. Each time Jonas whipped her clit with his tongue, her whole body flinched at the shocking sensations that raced through her veins. She gasped, gulping in air, fighting to control the raging emotions that swept through her.
"Tongue me," she hissed. "Fuck your tongue into me, Jonas. Ohhhhh! You're turning me on so much!"
Jonas bobbed his head, stuffing his tongue into her cunt until his nose pushed against her clit, puffing back, then driving into her cunt once again. He spread her puffy, moist cunt-lips with his tongue and used every bit of skill he possessed to please her. He wanted to hear her cries of delight as she reached the summit of pleasure and came. He wanted to taste the
sweetness of her cum and feel the slick, warm liquid trickling down his cheeks.
Inside the light cotton blouse, Lesa Ann's tits jiggled firmly, the areolas pink and round, capped by hard, itching nipples. She would have pinched and played with her nipples if she weren't afraid to release her hold on Jonas's shoulders. Lesa Ann was quite certain that to let go of her brother for even an instant would cause her to fall to the floor of the small, cramped bedroom.
"Ohhhhhh! Keep going! Don't stop! You're going to make me cum! Tongue me, brother! Fuck your tongue deep into me!"
The words seemed strange to Lesa Ann. She was not accustomed to speaking so lewdly, but. that was the response her brother drew from her. When he stuffed his hot, wet, experienced tongue into her cunt, she went absolutely crazy with lust. Nothing could keep her emotions in check until she gushed out her cunt-juice and reached that mind-boggling peak of ecstasy.
As he stuffed his tongue between his sister's cunt-lips, Jonas rubbed the tip of one finger against Lesa Ann's asshole. He thought once again of what it would be like to get her on her hand and knees and ass-fuck her doggie-style.
But as he rubbed her asshole with his finger, Jonas felt his sister tense up, so he knew that she would not be able to take his mammoth cock up her whole without a great deal of pain.
"Mmmmmmm!" Jonas moaned, nibbling tenderly on Lesa Ann's clit as she squirmed. He massaged her ass-cheeks and rubbed her asshole, licking up the cunt-juice as it trickled from her tight, hot cunt.
Lesa Ann ran her tongue around her mouth, moistening her lips, fighting to control herself. It was an impossible task. Each time Jonas sucked on her clit or grazed his tongue over the electrified nub, it Was as though she were being ripped apart by some strange and wonderful force that was beyond her control.
When the orgasm finally hit Lesa Ann, it hit so suddenly and unexpectedly that she was caught unprepared. She shivered, her hips jerking back and forth as cunt-juice gushed from her cunt. Jonas, holding her hips as steady as possible, fought to keep his mouth sealed onto her cunt-lips. His tongue remained crammed deep into her cunt as the cum washed into his mouth and trickled down his cheeks and chin.
"Ieeeeee!" The strange sound of ecstasy ripped from Lesa Ann's throat as her body
seemed to turn inside out.
Cum gushed into Jonas's mouth as he tonguefucked his sister. He held her tightly, his fingers pressing deep into the warm half-moons of her ass-cheeks. Jonas continued to tongue-fuck Lesa Ann until he was certain that she had been completely spent, that her cunt-juice had been released and she was fully satisfied.
"Ohhhhh! You're magnificent," the teenager whispered, looking down at her brother's face which glistened with her own cunt-juice. "Now, Jonas, I'm going to suck your cock and do whatever you want me to do. Anyone who can lick my cunt until I cum like that deserves a reward."
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Janet sat at the small dressing table in her bedroom, wondering if tonight Charlie would finally come to his senses and become the kind of loving, caring, lusty husband that she used to know. It had been too long since she had enjoyed the kind of carnal ecstasy that only he could give her.
She sighed wearily. It wasn't as if her body had been deprived. Certainly she had enjoyed powerful orgasms from her sons Jonas and Mitchell.
Those two studs had worked her body over good, fucking her hot cunt with their… tongues and cocks, giving her the unbridled pleasures that her body craved with such, wanton abandon.
But fucking her sons even thought it was exhilarating, just wasn't the same as fucking her husband. Janet wanted to be reassured, once Again and by Charlie, that she was a beautiful, sensual woman. She wanted to feel his hard cock driving relentlessly into her seething cunt until she gushed out her cunt-juice. She warned her own husband's cock rubbing against her clit and spreading her cunt-lips far apart. Janet wanted, once again, to feel his experienced touch as he manipulated her body into one fantastic orgasm after another
In short, Janet wanted the kind of sex life with Charlie, her husband that she used to have.
And she was determined, to get it.
She pulled a brush through her blonde hair, parting it the way she liked it the best, combing it into the fashion that she knew Charlie liked.
"Oh, Charlie, what am I going to do with you?" Janet mumbled to herself, looking at her reflection, in the mirror.
Drastic problems called to, drastic measures. At least, that's the way Janet had it figured. She rose quickly from the small bench in front of her dressing table and strode purposely to the closet where her clothes were. Perhaps a little something special would spark the fire of Charlie's lust-some bedtime apparel that she had worn in the past that drove her husband wild with lust.
With a critical eye, Janet selected a sheer, see through gown and a pair of matching panties. After putting the garments on, Janet again took a long look at herself in the full-length mirror. She wanted to look absolutely perfect for Charlie. Janet wanted to look so astonishingly fuckable that Charlie would go stark raving mad with lust for her.