Kevin was standing behind Kandi and he noticed that when she leaned forward, the blouse fell away from her tits slightly. A ruby areola showed briefly, but that was enough to start the subtle stirring in Kevin's prick that told him he wanted to get fucked.
Leaning forward as far as he dared without being obvious, Kevin caught a second glimpse down Kandi's blouse. This time he even saw her small, slightly pointed nipple. Inhaling deeply, he picked up the sweet aroma of her perfume mixing with her own natural scent. He saw her large gold hoop earrings, the kind that excited him.
Kevin felt his cock harden as his heart thumped in his chest. The more he looked at Kandi, the more beautiful she seemed to be. Everything about her excited him, made his cock pulse even more strongly in his jeans.
"So that's the way it's standing now," Kandi said, checking the figures one last time quickly. "We're in the black, but we're not setting the world on fire with our profits."
When Kandi looked up at Kevin, she noticed right away that he had been looking down her peasant blouse. A hot flush went though her veins. Kevin averted his eyes, looking out the window, and Kandi couldn't help but notice the incredibly large bulge in his pants.
"Why, Kevin!" Kandi said with mock innocence. "I never knew you cared that much for your darlin' little sister."
"You're hardly little any more," he replied, sounding calm despite the inner tension he felt. "You're eighteen now. But you are darling. And beautiful."
"And sexy?"
"Well, I wouldn't know about that," he said, looking her straight in the eyes. "After all, I am your brother."
"That makes it all the better." Kandi twisted in the chair slightly and planted her lips on Kevin's crotch, the heat of her lips going right through his pants to further excite his throbbing cock.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Kevin moaned, closing his eyes and letting his sister rub his prick. "That's so fucking nice!"
Kandi looked up at Kevin and shrugged her shoulders, which caused her soft but firm tits to jiggle freely, unconfined by a bra. She figured that Kevin was like Mike – only interested in getting a blow-job. And, she figured, if that's what he wants, that's what he'll get. She wanted to get fucked, but Kandi would try to please herself with whatever she had to work with.
It was a struggle, but Kevin opened his eyes and looked at his sister as she pressed her palms against his pulsating cock. His mind spun. He couldn't believe that she was doing such a thing to him.
First Jan, the level-headed one had shared her body with him, sucked his cock and fucked him with her pussy until he shuddered and released his cum deep in her seething body.
And now? Now his other sister was rubbing his cock with the kind of expertise that only a woman with a hell of a lot of experience with men and their cocks would have.
In the silence of the living room, the teeth of Kevin's zipper seemed particularly loud as Kandi opened his fly. She spread Kevin's jeans and pushed them past the swells of his tight ass. Since Kevin was not wearing any underwear, his long cock sprang out, long and thick even though his prick wasn't completely hard yet.
Kandi brushed the stubborn lock of hair away from her face as she took her brother's warm, throbbing prick in her hand. It felt good to touch his cock and she pulled back the foreskin sheathing the inner hardness of his prick's core.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Kevin groaned softly. The pleasure built as his young sister's hand worked slowly, lovingly, back and forth, jacking on his cock.
His flared, mushroomed cockhead was a slightly reddish color. Kandi looked at the tip of Kevin's prick, stroking his cock constantly, then kissed the spongy knob. Against her lips, she felt his prick pulse and sensed how Kevin's lean body went tense.
"Maybe we should…"
"Shhhhh!" Kandi hissed, silencing her brother. She thought he was going to break away, refuse to let her even suck his cock. She assumed he was like Mike – only interested in getting a hot blow-job. Actually, Kevin was going to ask if she'd like to go to the bedroom so they could fuck more comfortably.
Neither knew at the time that their misunderstanding would have strange consequences in the future.
Kandi cradled the plump nuts hanging between his hard thighs and pushed her fist down to the root of Kevin's cock, leaving a good five inches of cock sticking out of her hand to suck on.
"Arrrrrggggghhhhh!" Kevin groaned as Kandi once again pressed her lips against his cockhead.
Kandi's hot, pink tongue slithered out between her lips and lashed at the tip of Kevin's throbbing cock. She tongued the tip first, then worked her moist tongue in ever widening circles around his cockhead until her tongue rolled around and around the rim of his prick's crown.
"Mmmmmmm!" Kandi moaned.
With his cockhead now moist with her spit, Kevin's prick was pulsating with lust-hardened life. He watched Kandi position her lips against his cock's tip, then push forward slowly. Her lips parted, squeezing with mild pressure, and a moment later his cockhead was engulfed in the liquid warmth of her mouth.
"Mmmmmmm!" Kandi moaned again, tonguing his cockhead as her lips flexed around his prickshaft, forming a perfect seal.
Kandi squeezed the base of his cock and his nuts as she sucked harder on his cockhead. Her cheeks sunk inward, squeezing against the edge of Kevin's prick-tip as her tongue curled back in her mouth to press against the tip.
"Damn… that's so… hot!" Kevin hissed through clenched teeth. Reaching down, he pushed Kandi's fragrant hair away from her face. He wanted to see everything as she sucked on his quivering prick.
Pushing her upper body forward, his cockhead pushed Kandi's tongue down in her mouth. With exacting slowness, trying to feel and taste every subtle nuance of Kevin's prick, Kandi swallowed his cock-meat until her red lips were ovaled around his thick prickshaft, touching the edge of her fist.
Soon Kandi was bobbing slowly back and forth, taking his lip-stretching cock deep into her mouth, scratching his cum-laden balls with her long fingernails as she rotated her fist around his throbbing prick-meat's root.
As she sucked, Kandi promised herself a sound fucking with at least one of the hired hands – maybe all three. Sucking cocks were glorious fun – especially since the cocks belonged to her brothers – but she needed a prick in her cunt and her brothers appeared, she incorrectly thought, to be unwilling to fuck her.
"S-suck… it… K-Kandi," Kevin managed to say, his whole body quivering as he watched his gorgeous sister toss her face back and forth on his prick.
"Let's see if they've fixed the barbed wire fence on the south twenty pasture," Jan said.
Though Mike hadn't had the schooling of Kevin, he was certainly no fool. His mind clicked into high gear as he saw an opening to fuck Desiree.
"I haven't seen the northeastern section of our land yet," Mike replied, trying to sound casual. "You see how the hands are doing and I'll get the sightseeing urge out of my system."
Then to Desiree, "Want to come with me?"
Desiree turned her mount slightly, moving alongside Mike. She hunched her shoulders, trying to look indifferent and causing her huge pillows of titflesh to rise and fall.
"Yeah, I suppose," she said.
"Then I'll see you both at lunch." Jan looked at her watch. It was a little past ten-thirty. "That's an hour and a half from now."
When Jan had ridden out of sight, Mike and Desiree made a beeline for the thick line of trees planted long ago as a windbreak for the cattle. They put their horses at a gallop, the hooves pounding against the grassy meadow.
They found a spot that hid them reasonably well and tied their horses to trees.
"Well, we've got more time than I thought," Mike said, unbuttoning his shirt to expose his massive chest.