After some experimentation, Desiree learned to stroke on Mike's huge cock while she sucked, keeping her fist close to her lips as she pistoned her head slowly back and forth. She learned to use her tongue, too. Swirling it in circles around the cockhead and curling it around his prickshaft caused Mike's cock to leap between her lips, pulsate with lust.
Despite her dominated role in the situation, Desiree felt in control. It was her mouth, after all, which dictated the pace and action. She sucked harder, her lips stretched wide to accommodate the vast girth of Mike's cock. She chewed on his prickshaft with her lips, sliding her tongue wetly against the underside of his cock.
Mike pushed his fingers through Desiree's hair, sliding the silky strands around her head as she mouthed his pulsating prick.
"Mmmmmm!" Desiree moaned, now really enjoying the feeling of having a huge prick in her mouth. She sucked on the cockhead, working her tongue in circles around the sensitive ridge between the cockhead and the prickshaft.
Without warning, Mike grabbed a handful of hair at the back of Desiree's head and jerked her mouth off his prick.
"Ouch! Mike, you're hurting me!" Desiree complained, grabbing his wrist.
He pushed her onto her back, his knees straddling her hips as he lowered himself. Then he was unbuttoning her shirt with his free hand, noticing that his fingers were trembling with lust as they flicked open the buttons.
"Please don't," Desiree said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm sorry for what I've done. Honest I am."
Mike paid no attention to his sister. His ears were deaf to her protests. Pushing open her shirt, he saw she wore a white bra to hold her more-than-ample tits in place.
"Say something, damn you!" she yelled.
Mike glared at Desiree. He wasn't going to say a word. Words would be a waste of time when action was a much better way of getting his point across.
"Damn you!"
Mike released her hair and grabbed the bra between the cups. He knew he could reach behind her back to unhook the contraption, but in his state of mind, the direct approach was the best. With a flex of his muscles, the bra tore and the cups separated. A moment later, his sister's tits sprang into view, plump and full with large brown areolas and tiny nipples, erect and hard.
"You didn't need to ruin my bra," Desiree said, trying to compose herself. "I would have taken it off if you asked."
Mike was amazed when he grabbed Desiree's tits. They were large – too large for his big hands – and more firm than any he had felt before. He squeezed her tits and watched her marshmallow-like flesh squeeze partially through his fingers. Then he gave them a savage squeeze.
"Ahhhhhh!" Desiree screamed, grabbing Mike's wrists and trying to pull his cruel hands from her tortured tits.
Mike squeezed harder in answer to his sister's protests. He pushed her harder into the grass and mauled her tits with even greater ferocity.
"Stop! I'm begging you! Stop!"
When Mike released Desiree's aching tits, she moaned long and loud with relief. He removed his hands and she rubbed her sore tits to relieve the pain.
Mike moved lower on Desiree's body until he was sitting on her knees. His hands worked quickly as he unbuckled her belt and snapped open her jeans.
"Oh, no!" Desiree wailed. "Are you going to fuck me? I've never done that, Mike! It'll hurt! You'll hurt me!"
Mike got to his feet and grabbed Desiree's jeans near the snaps. He pulled down and the material wouldn't budge, unable to slide down her flared hips. Angry now, he pulled up and back at the same time. Desiree's ass was lifted off the grass, then her brother was striding away from her, dragging her along the ground until finally her pants were inside out and bunched around her boots.
"Don't kill me," Desiree whispered. If she had felt in control of the situation before, she sure as hell didn't feel that way now.
Mike rolled Desiree over so she was on her hands and knees in the grass. He walked near her face and got down on his knees, his prick still jutting out hard and proud from his open pants.
"Don't…" Desiree said, then was silenced when her brother grabbed her hair and jerked her face against his prick. His fat cockhead slammed against her lips, then parted them and fucked deep into her mouth. She choked a little, her eyes watering as his prick threatened to burst through the resistance of her mouth and fuck into her throat.
Mike fucked his prick into Desiree's mouth, fucking his cock through her clutching lips until his drooling cockhead smashed against the back of her mouth. He tossed his hips back and forth, seeing his sister's face contort in agony as the awesome cock fucked into her face.
Desiree sucked Mike's cock for all she was worth. She wanted to get him off, to have his big, hairy balls shoot their hot load of cum into her mouth so that it would all be over quickly. She squeezed his cockshaft harder with her lips and used her tongue like never before, flicking it here and there, rubbing it over every bit of cockflesh she could. Her massive tits rolled back and forth, more full than before with gravity pulling them down.
Mike grabbed Desiree's hair and snapped her head up, then took his club-like cock in his hand and hit Desiree's cheek with the prick-knob. His cockhead smacked wetly against her soft cheek, snapping her face to one side.
"Nooooo!" Desiree cried as her face was knocked back and forth. Mike bludgeoned her, smacking his spit-slick cock against her cheeks.
Mike then continued fucking her face, reaming her tight red lips again and again. Desiree whimpered and sucked hard, salivating heavily to make his fucking cock slide more smoothly. A trickle of spit ran from both corners of Desiree's wide mouth down to her chin.
"Unnggghhh!" Desiree gasped, chewing hard on the prickshaft with her lips. Her tits rolled crazily, wiggling and jiggling as they I hung from her chest.
When Mike stood up, Desiree thought he was finished with her. But it wasn't so. He knelt behind her and tore her blue panties off with a bear-like swipe of his huge hand. The panties were wet in his fist as he moved close enough to nudge her juicy cunt with the head of his prick.
"Be careful," Desiree said softly. "I'm a…" But again her words were silenced, this time because Mike had fucked his fat prick into her virgin cunt. His cockhead puckered her cuntlips inward, then split them. His cockshaft rigid as iron, forced the knob of Mike's prick deeper and deeper into Desiree's cunt until, finally, his hips smacked against her taut asscheeks.
Desiree bit her bottom lip, hoping to keep from screaming again. The pain in her cunt was terrible. Not only was she getting fucked for the first time, but the cock which had taken her cherry was one of vast proportions. His prick spread her pussylips wide, the huge cockhead fucking deep into her cunt.
Desiree's arms could no longer support her upper body and she crashed face first into the grass, her ass still tilted up in the air, exposed to her brother's angry fucking.
Mike grabbed Desiree by the hips and held her motionless, and he fucked her tight, juicy pussy. Her cunt was tight, just like he knew her pussy would be, and squeezed his cockhead and prickshaft in the most fantastic ways. He reared back time and time again, fucking his prick into her juicy cunt crease fiercely, not giving a whit whether or not Desiree was enjoying the fucking or thinking that his prick was killing her. He knew, as all cocksmen know, that someday she would thank him. It might take years, but someday she would come to him again and beg to get fucked in just the same way as he was fucking her now.