Toni was frantic with the excitement of it all. At any minute her father might decide to stick his head in the door just to see how they were though they were long past the
age when they were in need of a 'lights out' call but that's the way the old man was. Loveable and concerned. But she didn't really care right now as his prick slithered between her expansive cheeks and her movie star perfectly straight little teeth-not one fuck did she care. Alex was quietly moving up and down, his hips moving his cock into her with all of his brotherly love.
She was so hot and turned on by what she had been dreaming about doing for so long now that she knew she had better practice a bit of restraint otherwise. she was likely to bite it off. She had never thought about doing anything like this with Alex but the minute the situation presented itself as it did now there seemed no reason at all to try and hold back. Alex of course, had wanted to be gobbled like this for a long time by his sister and had been waging a battle with himself and was happy to be losing at last.
He was right about her doing it like a pro, but to Toni it just seemed the most natural thing in the world. All that vague sexual patter the girls were always going on with had never succeeded in painting a totally graphic picture of what it was people did with each other behind closed, doors. But here she was doing it as it should be done.
When it came to prolonging his pleasure, Alex was pretty much of a dud, but then that must be attributed to his inexperience. Toni could feel him getting harder and hotter but what she didn't know was that her brother was three seconds from shooting his load down her throat.
When his balls finally burst upwards sending a huge, thick and gummy stream of sperm cascading through her wet lips and along her tongue she only blinked once before swallowing hard-just like a pro.
After that night the Gorbin's ritualistic bed time cigarette was joined by a bedtime blow job that neither one of them could fall asleep without. Of course following her oral initiation Toni became quite insatiable in her demands. Her lust for the taste of cock and come dominated everything else in her once sedate and structured life. She began blowing everything that moved and word soon got around that Toni Corbin would suck off a snake if someone would hold it. Alex was getting the best o? his sister's experience and never objected when she nightly pushed back the sheets and sucked his quivering member into her mouth in such a way that he was spoiled forever.
"Hey you!" Lisa shouted at Toni, "What's going through that noodle of yours? You look like you're on cloud nine. How about some conversation."
Toni shook her head and snapped out of her mental movieola and looked at her friend through a slightly gauzy mist. "Oh just daydreaming. You know me. Say those are some hot little hot pants."
Lisa had slithered her ass into a minute and very obscene pair of maroon shorts that had slits running up the sides that you noticed after you saw the way the crack of her cunt and the slit of her buttocks seemed to be straining against the shining, thin material. "Can you breath in those things?" Toni wanted to know with genuine bewilderment.
"Breathe yes, fart no." Lisa informed her looking for the T-shirt she had just pulled from the stack of fresh laundry. "There it is," she said as her head momentarily disappeared into a yellow and equally clinging little affair that ended just above the circle of her navel.
The rain broke meekly at first, coming in quiet little drops, sneaking up on the approaching evening before erupting into a full scale downpour. Lightning followed on its heels in cartoon like jagged streaks across the sky illuminating the endless, rolling prairie. Lisa moved to the back porch. window and said, "Christ it's really coming down out there," her breath clouding the glass as the rain picked up momentum and tumbled in thick sheets across the surface of the swimming pool.
Toni sat neatly and comfortably tucked into a corner of the plush love seat in a loose fitting cotton robe flipping through a magazine on Nevada real estate. A silence descended on the room broken only by the sound of the rain. Lisa arched her back in a lazy, feline stretch that sent the muscles in her silken thighs rippling causing the cheeks of her ass to contract into an oval under the tight sheath of her shorts.
"Still like doing a little Cocaine?" Lisa asked, her eyebrows like two matching question marks perched above the cool, blue pools of her eyes. In her right hand she waved a silver container and in her left she held a tiny matching silver spoon.
"I sure do," Toni said, her face coming up from the magazine, her button-like nose wrinkling in time to the lilt of her reply. Lisa opened the lid of the container to reveal a good three quarters of an ounce of what appeared to be some fine looking crystals.
"The best," Lisa confirmed as Toni's nose inhaled heartily on the first offering followed by a hit of the second.
"Wow!" Toni exhaled, her eyes jacking up and instantly watering.
Lisa took two mighty blasts and laid the silver box and spoon carefully down on the coffee table and then sunk into the opposite corner of the love seat, one long, glamorous leg hiked up on the cushion, the other sprawling limb at a drunken angle to the floor. A thin sliver of blonde pubic hair peeked out from under the edge of her shorts and Toni seeing it extended her foot and tweaked at it with her toes. They both giggled and an involuntary shudder shot through Lisa's body as Toni's cool foot continued to trace an aimless course around the perimeter of her crotch.
Lisa slumped deeper into the recess of the love seat and stared at Toni at the same time pushing herself against the pressure of Toni's meandering foot. Toni was feeling for the crack between Lisa's leg and when she found it with Lisa's guidance she nuzzled gently but firmly into the warm patch she knew and loved so well. The rain continued its chorus outside, assaulting the windows like so many fingers nervously tap tapping away, dancing across the low slung roof of the house with no hint of letting up.
"Hey I've got this new dildo that you wouldn't believe," Lisa said with a glint in her eyes that was part Cocaine and part horniness.
"Oh yeah?" "You interested?"
"Drag it out and lets have a look," Toni said pulling her foot into partial retreat and at the same time allowing her robe to spill open so Lisa could see the contours of her reddened torso.
"You got some color today you know that?" Lisa remarked lifting herself off the love seat and moving towards the bedroom. "Don't move. I'll be right back."
Toni brushed her left hand not very modestly across her dark and neatly trimmed triangle and then brought it up to her nose and sniffed hard, "Smells good," she thought to herself as she heard Lisa emerging from the bedroom whistling lightly under her breath.
"Here it is!" Lisa beamed holding the artificial penis high above her head like an Oscar acquired at the Academy Awards.
"Well bring it over here so I can see it!" Toni chirped, her eyes focusing on the dildo Lisa kept waving up and down. She sat up to get a good look.
"Hey that is something else," Toni said with enthusiasm, her eyes taking it all in, her mouth dropping open in admiration. Lisa handed it to her and she took it in both hands and examined it carefully.
"This thing's a work of art Lisa."
"I told you."
It was open to debate whether this was art imitating life or vice versa. The dildo Toni held awestruck in her hands like a rare and fragile Ming dynasty vase was a perfectly rendered version of the real thing. The baby pink coloration on the surface was backed with an underlying, secondary purple tinged hue as if were actually gorged with blood through arousal. This effect was most uncanny. The texture was equally disarming. Satin smooth and warm to the touch it actually gave the impression of throbbing with a life of its own.
It measured seven inches in length and three inches in width. Every simulated vein and striation was finely wrought. It curved slightly towards the tip and as Toni gently squeezed it she was amazed at its supple give. Not too hard and not too soft. In its hollowed interior was a sac that could be removed and filled with whatever struck your fancy and taste. "You can fill it with warm milk which is what I like to do," Lisa said pointing to the rubber bulb at the end of a long chord. "And then all you have to do to make it come is give it a squeeze and out it shoots." The slit at the tip of this erotic marvel was the size of a healthy garden pea which allowed for a solid and uninterrupted flow at the desired moment of ejaculation.