He rolled to the side and Desiree stretched out, taking her knees off her tits. She gulped in air, her massive tits rising and falling with her breathing. Desiree didn't touch the cum on her face, rather, she left it there for Mike to see. Obviously it's what he wants me to do, she concluded, so why not give him everything he wants?
"Suck my cock now," Mike said softly, resting on his side, propped up on one elbow. "I want your mouth to clean my prick." Desiree knelt between his thighs, curling her knees under her body. The cum on her face tingled and ran in blobby streams down her face as she slowly brought her mouth up and down the shrinking, sated prick.
Kevin rolled his head back on his shoulders. His whole body quivered. His hands opened and closed in fists, grasping nothing but air. Kevin's gray eyes were wide, staring first at the ceiling, then down at his sister's bobbing head.
Kandi sucked feverishly, twisting her fist around the root of her brother's long, quivering prick as her tongue slithered along the underside of his cock-meat. Her cheeks were sunk in, molding to the girth of his cock as his prick fucked between her lips.
"Mmmmmmm!" Kandi moaned, shivering around the fucking pole of hard cock-meat between her lips. She squeezed the base of Kevin's prick and dove at him, taking his cock-meat into her mouth until his cockhead slammed against the opening of her throat.
"Damn!" Kevin groaned, looking down at Kandi, her face stretched around his fat pole of cockmeat. "I'm going to cum, Kandi! Ohhhhh! I'm going to give you a mouthful of cum! Suck it, baby! Suck it!"
Kandi's tits rolled crazily under her blouse, her nipples hard, making clear points in the material. She licked his prick with short flicks of her tongue and rubbed her hot cunt through her pants.
Kevin saw Kandi's hair tossing back and forth each time she gulped down his cock. The ends swept over his naked hips, tickling his feverish flesh.
Kandi chewed hard on his cockshaft as she fucked her mouth with a smooth, swanlike move. His pulsating cockhead rolled wetly over her tongue, then slammed against the back of her mouth. At that very moment – when the bullet-shaped tip of Kevin's prick was deep in her mouth – the first scalding jet of fuck cream erupted from his balls.
The explosion of cum squirted through Kevin's prick like lava from a volcano and hosed straight down Kandi's clutching throat. She pulled her head back and gnawed on the head with her lips while her tongue rubbed the enlarged underside of his prickhead.
"Mmmmmmm!" Kandi moaned as cum blasted against her frisking tongue. She sucked and swallowed and sucked some more, urging Kevin to give her every bit of cum in his balls.
"Eat it! Eat meeeee!" Kevin hissed, watching Kandi's throat work to gulp down his fuck cream. Her pounding fist and sliding tongue pushed him higher and higher in a misty world of complete sexual oblivion.
And then it was over, almost as quickly as it had begun. Kandi released his cock from her mouth and licked her lips, getting what little fuck cream had escaped her mouth. Looking up at Kevin, she smiled warmly, then planted a loud, smacking kiss on his prick.
Kandi wondered why Mike and Kevin only wanted to get their cocks sucked. How strange, she thought.
CHAPTER SIX
"I was thinking," Mike said, sipping his coffee thoughtfully. "If Kevin and I stayed here, you wouldn't need those hired hands. Hell, I know for certain that Kevin and I can do as much work as the three of them, and the labor would be cheaper."
"That does make sense," Jan replied, blowing a cloud of smoke toward the ceiling. She glanced quickly over at Kevin, looking for some sign of acceptance or denial in his eyes. Seeing none, she continued. "But I thought you and Kevin had had it with the country life. Too dull, as I recall."
Kevin cleared his throat. The memory of Jan's shapely body pressed against his own as they thrust their hips together, fucking madly, was vivid in his mind.
"I think that Mike might have something there. It'll get a little crowded in the house, but at least we'll be keeping the profits in the family."
Kevin was unaware that Kandi had sucked Mike's cock the night before. And he didn't know that only a few hours earlier Mike had fucked Desiree into a wrenching orgasm on her part and squirted his salty load of cum all over her face. What he did know was that he wanted Kandi's lips sliding sensually over his cock again, and he wanted to fuck Jan some more.
"You really think we ought to do it?" Mike asked.
"Why not?" Kevin replied.
Since Jan did most of the hard labor work, Kandi and Desiree always made supper and washed the dishes. As they did that work, Mike, Kevin and Jan sat in the small living room, sipping cold beers.
"I really think this ranch is going to flourish," Kevin said softly to no one in particular. "With Mike and I here to do the really difficult stuff and Desiree and Kandi doing the light chores, we'll have this place turning a hefty profit in no time."
In the kitchen, as Kandi dried the freshly washed dishes, she decided that fucking wasn't just something she wanted to do, fucking was something she had to do. Convinced that her crazy brothers weren't interested in anything but her blow-jobs, she decided to go see the hired hands. They would be more than willing to fuck her cunt until her hot, neglected pussy exploded in a frothy fountain of girl-cum.
As soon as the dishes were clean, Kandi left, saying she needed to take a walk. Hardly had the door closed behind her when Desiree began to think of ways to get Mike away from Jan and Kevin. She, too, was interested in getting fucked.
Desiree was just finishing wiping the table clean when Mike walked into the kitchen, an empty beer can in his hand.
"Mike," Desiree whispered urgently, stepping so close to her brother that the full swells of her tits nearly touched his chest. "I need it, Mike."
She reached between his legs and grabbed his prick through his pants, squeezing firmly. "I want your cock right fucking now."
"Later we can fuck," he answered, looking down at her plump, creamy cleavage. "Wait until the others are asleep and then we can fuck without getting caught."
As Mike and Desiree planned their tryst in the kitchen, Jan and Kevin were making good use of the short time they had together.
"How can we sneak out without Mike figuring something's up?" Kevin asked, sliding close to Jan on the couch. "Damn it, Sis, I've got to fuck you again."
Jan took Kevin's face in her soft hands and kissed him quickly on the lips.
"Outside would be best," she whispered. "Just wait until the others go to sleep."
"What's wrong with your room? You sleep alone!"
Before the conversation could go any further, Mike and Desiree returned, both smiling broadly and bringing enough full beers with them for everyone.
Kandi didn't return until long past midnight. And when she did return, it was obvious what she had done. Her hair, which previously had been parted on the side and brushed loosely back in soft waves, messy just enough to make it fashionable, was now wild looking. Blobs of dried cum clung to her hair, and a white drop of cum had dried on her neck.
"Home sweet home," Kandi murmured as she stepped in the house, closing the door quietly behind her.
She lit a cigarette and plopped down in a hard wooden chair in the kitchen, collecting her thoughts of what had happened in the past four hours.
It had started outside the small cabin the three hired hands shared. Kandi looked in the window to see the men playing poker. Her cunt itching for hard cock, she decided to give the men treatment not normally allotted most employees by their employers.