She couldn't have that. She would die. Besides, now that she could think somewhat clearer, Tom was her brother! She would be committing incest if she obeyed. Oh dear God, what had she been thinking of to have started this? She was going to shove him off of her, but her legs splayed open.
She opened her mouth to scream him off of her but at that moment, he withdrew his monster an inch or so and plunged it into her hot, eager, wanting hole another three inches. The stretching, hurtful pain blended and mixed with unparalleled, ecstatic joy. "Ohhh fuck me!" belched from her mouth. "Get it all in. Give me all of it!"
Tom withdrew again and force-rammed his tumultuous, charring, cum-slick, rigid prong deep in her tight cavern.
"Aaaahhhhhhhhhh," she screamed at the excruciating, ravenous ecstasy as his colossal flesh-piston stretched and exploded her tight, newly violated, craving cunt. It hurt yet felt so unbelievably, ravenously good that she ignored the spots of pain-deliciousness and offered him her abused, ardent chalice for more.
Tom retreated and plunged again, and this time the sparkling, hot glans of his massive cock actually pressed against her womb orifice. It hurt terribly, yet through the pain, sparklets of pure ecstasy popped and exploded.
"Oohhhhh sshhitttt!" Tom paused over his luscious, sensual sister and squeezed his ass-cheeks to cut off the explosive, mind-blowing orgasm before it got out of control. He didn't want to cum yet. He didn't want to cum until he had fucked his baby sister into a babbling puddle of cock-insanity. That was the only way to insure that women would return, just fuck them into an exhausted mass of pleading, begging submission. And that's what he intended to do. The immediacy of cumming passed, and Tom reached down and started to knead his lovely sister's warm, voluptuous, pudding-soft breasts.
Trudy's sudden erotic pain-joy bolt gentled into an incandescent, glorious, sensuous glow as she relaxed her deep fuck-throat muscles and allowed his hot, hard cudgel to nestle and soak. His scintillating, caressing fingers were swelling her voluptuous breasts which in turn were sparking and igniting splendid, volcanic twinges in her cunt labyrinth. This was what she had needed. She writhed salaciously for more of his cock, then gasped as his spongy cock-knob brushed and poked at her carnal, desirous womb.
"Oohhhggooddd!" She moaned. "Do it to me. Fuck me! Do it!"
Tom had stopped his orgasm and was now good for an hour or so of fucking. He wanted to rip into her womb and feel the mind-blowing ecstasy of entering another tight cunt within a cunt. But he could wait. He backed his ten-inch prick out of his sister's fervent, insistent, clutching cave until just the Plans was inside the slobbering fuck-ravine, then he pushed it back into the boiling, unholy soft, satin pussy until he bumped her cervix.
As he ran his iron monster in and out, back and forth, up and down, sliding in and out of his sister's tiny, tight, grasping, hot hole, Tom mashed and gripped, pressed and rolled her sensuous, lustrous tits. Oh Lordie, but she was a wonderful fuck. Everything about her was so soft, so yielding, so ripe and hot. Tom kissed her passionate, panting, wet lips and gnawed at their woman-sweetness as her glorious ass rose and fell, helping him with each of his long, luxurious strokes.
Tom's rock-hard, singeing, slow, tantalizing piston was driving Trudy into an erotic frenzy. She wanted him to go faster, to pump harder, but he continued in that long, easy, controlled, magnificent, luxurious stroke. The lascivious clutching of his hands on her firm, upright, straining breasts and his sharp biting teeth on her lip, plus his long, smooth, in and out, precious pumping all combined to raise her to the summit of-craving, surrendering orgasm. But she wanted Tom to cum with her.
As her erotic splendour rose, she bucked and drove her ravenous pussy on and off of his lazy, lovable, lustrous spigot for the rapturous boiling jism that would turn her brain to jelly.
Her efforts quickened Tom's strokes and drew little "Awwws" and "Ohhhs" from his panting lips. She was getting to him, she would make him cum, if only she could hold out for another. Another! Tom's burning spongy knob pressed against her womb orifice and strained to enter. The pain and joy were insanity. She should scream for him to stop. But instead, she forced her crevice upward, flung her legs wide open and screamed, "In! In! Ram it in me! Harder!"
She felt Tom's plunging lunge and her vagina stretch exquisitely open and swallow his entire enchanting, fiery cock-knob. The ravenous, salacious, excruciating pain and rapturous ecstasy blasted throughout her mind and body. She screamed from the torturous bliss: "AAAHIHIIIEEE," then jerk-spurt cum in torrents of trembling, quivering delight. It was the most magnificent feeling she had ever experienced, but she couldn't stand it. She jerked her clinging sheath free of Tom's lascivious horn and lay gasping for breath and reason. Tom was holding her tight.
"Don't move, sis! Don't move, or I'll go off."
Trudy could feel him straining for control. She didn't want him to cum. Not now, not until he had done it again. Oh Lord! What was the matter with her? When his giant cudgel had torn into her pulsating, spastic tunnel the first time it had damn near killed her, yet here she was craving more. She barely moved.
"I-will-not-cum!" Tom mumbled and strained. He was as rigid as a board, his body was fairly trembling in his effort. Finally, after what had seemed hours, he relaxed, opened his eyes and grinned at her. "Held it," he said. "Now you're really going to get it." And he once more started the long, slow, slippery, hot exquisite strokes of his enormous, rock-hard cock in and out of her eager, expectant love-tunnel.
"Oh God! Fuck me," Trudy moaned. "Fuck me. Fuck me. Put it back in me deep! DEEP!"
Tom took his time. There was no rush. He stroked his iron rammer back and forth, in and out of her scorching hot, cum-slick satin pussy from glans to just before her womb.
"Oh please!" Trudy begged; her eyes were closed. Her urging breath was caressing his face as she massaged his back, his ass-cheeks. "Deeper, Tom! Put it all the way in! Please!"
"like this?" Tom eased his enormous, pulsating prick gently against her cervix.
Trudy tensed, quivering, trembling like a leaf in a storm of expectation, but he backed away. "No!" She wailed in frustration and hit at his chest with her tiny fists. "DO IT! DO IT!"
Tom grinned and rammed his searing, thick gristle into her back wall. The battering entry sensation set his huge sceptre aflame with lustful desire, and blew his balls into frantic spasms of orgasm heaven. He gripped her ass-cheeks and plunged the entire knob of his craving cock into her pussy walls until he had her speared like a hooked fish. It was so salaciously, delicious, so rapturously elegant that the mind-blowing, ecstatic, gratifying cum roared up his long, hard spigot and blasted into her cunt. He ground his teeth in rapturous splendour, then yelled, "Ooohhh FFUUUCKKKK!"
The pressure of Tom's enormous, lustful cock head on the back of her cooze caused her a licentious pleasure she had never known before. When he screamed and jets of boiling hot jism splashed into her cunny her mind blew away in an excruciatingly painful, rapturous ecstasy that wrenched unintelligible screamings and ravings from her mouth. She was insane and knew it. She was tearing the skin on Tom's back and knew it. She had been hurt by Tom's monstrous cock and knew it. But nothing mattered. Her body shook and spasmed as bolt after bolt of insane rapture lashed her senses and dissolved her reason.
Nothing, nowhere, ever had felt so close to total ecstasy. Her entire body had dissolved into one huge puddle of erotic, salacious, glorious cum and her mind spiralled and leaped with each successive jism-jerk from Tom's captivating, lustrous cock.
She couldn't stand it. If the ecstatic, rapturous bliss continued, Trudy knew it would kill her. "Take it out!" She didn't have the strength to withdraw her own offered cunt and pelvis. "Take it outtttt!"