Mike held Desiree's head in his hands, keeping her face held between his thighs. She rested back on both elbows and his tensed thighs rubbed against her already-hard nipples.
"Suck 'em, damn you! Now the other one! Take it in your mouth and suck it!" Mike laced his fingers together under Desiree's head so he wouldn't have to pull her hair, then shook his hips from side to side, rubbing his halls against her face.
"Uh! Uggg!" Desiree gasped, trying to get his other ball between her lips. She licked and tongued the sac, lashing at the flesh to make it moist with her spit.
"You want me to fuck you? Damn it, I'll fuck you! I'll fuck you till you can't fucking walk!"
Mike poised the bulbous head of his cock at Desiree's lips and shoved viciously. His prick stretched her lips and rolled over her tongue as he stuffed her mouth with its length and hardness.
"Mmmmm! Ug! Mmmmm!" Desiree moaned, milking his giant cockshaft with her lips as his cock-meat fucked deeper in her mouth.
Mike fucked his prick between Desiree's lips, filling her mouth with his cock's hardness. Again and again he fucked his throbbing cock through the oval of her lips. Their eyes locked as they stared at each other. It was a savage act of pure animal lust – and that's precisely the way they both wanted it! His cock slid part way down Desiree's throat and her eyes watered. Her cheeks were sunken in, molding wetly to his fucking prickshaft and cockhead as his prick fucked her lips. She worked her tongue in short stabs against his bulbous prick-knob and along the underside of his hard cockshaft. A thin trickle of spit escaped her lips and ran down the side of her face, just under her ear.
Mike was jack-knifed in the van, bent almost in half as he pulled his sister's face up to fuck his throbbing cock down her throat. He could tell by the look in her watery eyes that his cock was fucking too deeply for her, but he didn't care. He was going to fuck her and fuck her… anyway he liked.
Desiree's fingers were splayed out, pressing against the plush carpet as she held her upper body up. She wished that Mike would be more gentle with her, let her suck on his prick rather than fucking her face as he was doing. Still, she was happy to have such a thick, hard cock fucking with such energy in her mouth, and experience had taught her that the cum she would soon be getting would be a mouthful and more.
Mike's massive chest heaved as the rising heat in his balls became an inferno. His prick fucked wetly into Desiree's mouth again and again as he pulled her face against his body. Her smooth cheeks rubbed against his straining thighs, warming them. He saw how her red lips ovaled massively around this fat cock, and the look in her eyes was a mixture of fear, pain, lust and pleasure.
Cum boiled in Mike's big balls and he grunted, fighting the cum back. He jerked Desiree's face up harder and faster, fucking more of his aching cock down her throat than ever before.
Desiree accepted Mike's throat-torturing cock, whimpering and slurping as she tasted the salty fuck juice that oozed from his cockhead's tip. She dug her long fingernails into the carpet and squeezed his fucking cockhead with her full, supple lips when Mike reared back, then gulped down his prick-meat as his cock was fucked back into her mouth and throat.
"Uh! Ohhhh! You cocksucking bitch!" Mike hissed, feeling the heat rise in his balls. "I'm gonna cum! Fucking bitch! I'm gonna cum in your mouth! Ohhhh! Uh!"
Desiree gasped and choked as Mike's massive cockhead throbbed in her throat. She dug her fingernails into the carpet and thought a thousand times that she would fight Mike and demand that he either be kinder to her or find someone else to suck his cock. But then, just when she was sure she couldn't take any more prick into her mouth – just when the tears were streaming from her eyes and she was about to fight for escape from Mike's throat-stretching prick – his cockhead slammed into her throat and shot a thick, creamy jet of cum straight into her stomach.
"Suck it!" Mike howled, jerking Desiree's head up to fuck his erupting cock deep in her throat once again.
The forceful jets of cum spurted steadily, one after another, down Desiree's throat, against her tongue and the roof of her mouth. She had to swallow constantly to get the entire load of Mike's balls down to her stomach.
And, finally, when he had shot every last drop of his cum into Desiree's body, he unlaced his fingers and let her head fall with a thump to the floor of the van.
"You're a real sweetheart, you know that?" Desiree said sarcastically. "It would have been easier to take your arm down my throat. That club you call a cock damn near choked me!"
Mike opened the cooler in the van and pulled out the last beer in there. It was warm, but it was beer and after shooting his balls he needed a drink and a cigarette.
They chatted for a few minutes and then Desiree curled up between Mike's legs and sucked his cock until his prick was a big, pulsating pole of quivering meat again. Her "hooker clothes" really turned Mike on, made him want to fuck his sister all the more, so when she wrapped her silk-clad thighs around his hips and he fitted his cockhead against her pussylips, his whole body trembled.
Mike shot his nuts off four times and Desiree came six times before they went back in the house. The sun was just coming up over the horizon when they decided to wait for another day before thrashing their bodies together again.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The following evening, for obvious reasons, the two brothers and three sisters all went to bed early. The night before they had all stayed up late, sucking and fucking until they had climaxed enough to satisfy their lusty bodies.
It was late, almost four in the morning, when Kandi got out of bed to get a drink of water. As she stood in the kitchen, drinking her water, Kandi was surprised to hear a masculine groan coming from one of the bedrooms. She wondered whether it was Kevin or Mike, and had the question answered when her oldest brother stepped in.
"What are you doing up?" Mike asked. Right away he began to get horny. Kandi looked absolutely adorable dressed in tight, white bikini panties and a strap-sleeve T-shirt. Even in the near darkness, he could see the dark circles of her areolas and the pointed nipples that made sharp points in the T-shirt that appeared to be several sizes too small and squeezed her torso.
"Needed a drink of water." Kandi sat in a chair and crossed her legs, happy to see that her brother was paying careful attention to her every move. "But if I could get a drink of something else…"
Mike's lips curled in a wolfish smile, and he jerked his shorts down to his thighs and took a couple quick steps forward. Kandi bent forward, her lips slightly parted, and caught his cockhead between her lips.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned, taking his fat, bulbous prick-tip completely into her mouth. She sucked his soft cock-meat, stretching his prick out as her tongue lashed over his throbbing, growing cock-meat.
As Kandi sucked, she spread her knees and worked the fingers of her right hand under her panties to finger her pussy. She still couldn't figure out why Mike and Kevin didn't want to do anything but have their cocks sucked, but that didn't bother her a hell of a lot. At least their pricks were big and always got hard quickly. Hell, they are horny, she thought, so there's something to be said for them.
Mike watched his young sister rolling her face back and forth over his cock-meat. Her smooth, delicate features were distorted by the thickness of Mike's prick, and he liked the way her lips formed a perfect seal around his driving cock.
"Damn, you've got to be the most cock-hungry cocksucker in the whole fucking world," Mike said. He incorrectly assumed that all Kandi was interested in doing, sexually speaking, was giving head.
Kevin stretched his arms and rolled over in bed. What had woke him, he couldn't say. He was just suddenly wide awake, staring up toward the ceiling.