Kandi quickly slithered out of her shoes, jeans and peasant blouse. Wearing just panties, Kandi stepped into the room and said, "Come on, boys! Fuck while the fucking's good!"
The action that followed left Kandi an exhausted, but happy, teenager. She was carried to a bed and immediately one of the men shoved down his pants, took off Kandi's panties, and started fucking. Because of Kandi's excited state before she walked into the cabin, she climaxed after only a few strokes of the man's prick.
Kandi climaxed a second time when her lover shot a load of cum in her cunt. As he flooded her pussy, Kandi moaned blissfully. Huddled near her head, the other two men were arguing for the right of sinking their cocks into her mouth. Kandi, playing the diplomat, took turns sucking their cocks.
As soon as the man shot his cum in Kandi's cunt, he moved from between her legs and another man took his place, fucking his hard prick into her soft, clamping pussy until Kandi was once again quivering on the bed in the early blissful throes of another climax.
Kandi sucked and stroked their cocks. The soft cock in her mouth that had only minutes before worked her clit into cumming was now fiercely hard again, fucking between her lips. As Kandi sucked that cock, she worked her cunt muscles deftly around the prick in her cunt and stroked her fingers tightly over the cock of the third man kneeling on the bed.
As Kandi worked her lips and tongue over the fucking pricks, she heard a choked gasp but wasn't sure which man had groaned. A second later, blasts of cum landed on her face and she turned her head to drink down the last few spurts of jism from the man.
It seemed to Kandi that the cumming never stopped. She'd just get one man's cum in her pussy when another hired hand would squirt his salty load against her tongue. She tried desperately to keep up with it all, to have her mouth in the right place at the right time, but sometimes a man would cum because of her stroking hand and the jism would spurt onto her face and in her hair.
It went on for hours like that. Kandi's lips became sore and her cunt was filled to overflowing with spunk. It eventually got to the point where the men were sitting at the table playing poker and Kandi was beneath it, taking turns sucking the men off one last time.
Jan heard Kandi open and close the door. She hadn't been able to sleep as the thought of fucking Kevin danced gloriously in her mind. She wanted his muscular, slender body tossing madly above her as she clamped her hard thighs around his hips. She wanted his lips pressed against hers and she wanted, more than anything else, to feel his long, hard-driving prick fucking her into a racking cum.
In the other bedroom, both Mike and Kevin were pretending to be asleep. But then, just as soon as either one would start to get out of his bed, he would realize the other wasn't asleep. So the game continued, each waiting for the other to really fall asleep so he could meet with his sister for a hot night of heavy, hard fucking.
Finally Kevin got out of bed, mumbling – for Mike's benefit, should he be listening – that he had to take a leak. Slipping quietly out the door, he made a dash for Jan's room, stepping inside and closing the door behind him.
"Are you here?" Kevin whispered in the total darkness. "I can't see a damn thing."
"I'm in bed," Jan replied, her voice a sultry purr.
Kevin walked forward tentatively, the surroundings unfamiliar. His shin struck a chair and Kevin cursed silently, wishing he had looked in the room when it was light out so he'd know where he was going.
Jan propped herself up on one elbow, pushing the blankets away from her supple body. She wore panties and nothing else to bed. Staring into the darkness, she couldn't see anything, but she could hear the faint footfalls of Kevin's feet.
Suddenly Kevin felt the mattress against his thighs and he stopped walking. He was just about to get in bed when he felt a hand grab first his thigh, then move quickly up his leg to his crotch.
Jan curled her fingers in the elastic top of Kevin's underwear and jerked them down his thighs. Though his cock wasn't more than a few inches from her face, she couldn't see his prick.
"Wait," she whispered, curling her lingers around his thick, heavily veined cockshaft. Even in the darkness, she had no trouble finding his cockhead. Her full, moist lips pressed lightly against his round prick-knob, then parted as she took his cock-meat into the warm recesses of her mouth.
"Ohhhhh!" Kevin groaned, wishing he had something to hang on to. His knees felt weak and, standing in the total darkness with the end of his cock being bathed in Jan's warm mouth, he had trouble keeping his balance.
Jan pushed her face forward, kneading his cockshaft as she accepted more of his hard, tasty prick into her mouth. Her tongue rolled and scraped over his slick cock-flesh, rubbing hard once, then softly. Her lips clamped around his prick, squeezing his cockshaft into even greater hardness.
"Mmmmmmm!" Jan moaned. She was still on her side, leaning on her elbow as her other hand squeezed and stroked her brother's cock. Her mounds of titflesh swayed.
Kevin started moving his hips slowly back and forth, fucking his prick into Jan's mouth, between her firmly sucking lips, until his cockhead pressed against the opening of her throat. He pulled back then balancing the tip of his prick against the pink tongue that delighted him. After letting Jan work her frisking tongue around his throbbing cock-tip, he once again plunged his quivering prick back into her mouth.
Reaching down, Kevin entwined Jan's soft curls in his fingers. He loved the feel and softness of her hair against his palms. Letting his fingertips trail over the side of her face, he felt her sunken-in cheek.
Jan turned her head slightly to one side and waited for Kevin's fucking prick to fuck back in her mouth. His fat cockhead shoved through her lips' embrace and she opened her jaw wide, letting his prick-knob slide between her teeth and cheek. Her face bulged out massively.
Kevin's fingers were on Jan's cheek when he suddenly felt his prick stretching out her face. The thought of what she must look like flashed in his mind like a projector had suddenly been turned on in his head.
"I've got to fuck you," Kevin whispered urgently. He pushed his underwear farther down his legs, then stepped out of them. Then he put one knee on the bed and started to get on. The creaking, ancient bedsprings sounded as loud as gunshots in the stillness of the room.
"What's wrong?" Jan hissed when Kevin stopped abruptly. "Is someone up?"
"If we fuck on the bed, we'll wake the entire house," Kevin said, bending down to speak directly into his sister's ear. "We'll have to do it on the floor or outside."
Jan slipped out of bed, rubbing her hard nipples against Kevin's stomach as she dropped silently to the floor. Once again she started sucking his cock, sitting between Kevin's spread legs as he stood.
Kevin's prick was throbbing and his balls ached to release their cum. Jan's blow-job was terrific, but he wanted to sink his prick into her pussy. After all, Kandi had sucked his prick thoroughly that afternoon, so fucking was what he was lacking.
He knelt slowly, his wet, hard prick slipping out of Jan's mouth to rub against her neck, then slide between her tits as he got to his knees. He was sort of sitting on Jan's stomach with her legs splayed out behind him.
Bending forward, taking Jan's face in his hands and pulling her up, his lips finally met with hers. They kissed lovingly, tongues darting and searching. Kevin's prick was nestled between the firm, soft mounds of Jan's tits and she wiggled her shoulders slightly to slap his cock-meat erotically with her swaying tits. Kevin, not quite as adventurous as his older brother, didn't even think of sliding his spit-wet prick between Jan's tits. Instead, he slipped lower on her body, pressing Jan hard against the wooden floor. He felt her tits mash against his chest and felt the softness of her panties rubbing against the underside of his prick.