Bobbi shut her eyes and turned her face away. She was close to crying tears of humiliation. At this moment, she hated her brother more than anyone else on earth, and she was feeling a strong dislike for her friends as well.
"No, it looked more like this," Teddy said, brushing aside Wanda's hand and replacing it with his own. He reached down and gently rubbed an index finger between Bobbi's soft, puffy lips. As hard as his sister tried to pretend she was hating the experience, he noticed that her vagina had begun to tighten. He even thought he could feel a slight pulsing of the nerve-ends. The muscles barely rippled, but there was a definite reaction.
His cock began to stiffen again. He'd been so used to running around the room as bare-assed as everyone else that he'd forgotten his own nude state. Now the atmosphere was becoming intimate again, and everyone else had stopped talking and laughing. They sipped their drinks in silence and seemed to be waiting to see what he was going to do next.
"Put a pillow under her ass!" Teddy said to Wanda. He felt very grown-up when he said it. Actually, it was something he had read in a book at a friend's house, but it made sense to him, and the other girls were impressed with his obvious experience.
"Gee," Wanda said, slipping a large pillow under Bobbi's hips and raising the blonde girl's pelvis higher in the air, "I thought you said your brother was square, Bobbi."
"He's a rat fink!" Bobbi said. "I hate him!"
"Hey, Connie," Teddy said, "why don't you suck on me and get me nice and hard? I'll suck on Bobbi at the same time, and get her good and wet."
The drink Connie was having had gone to her head. She half staggered across the room and sprawled down on the bed, bringing her face to within inches of Teddy's cock.
"Any brother of Bobbi's is a friend of mine," she said, and her mouth leaned over and caught the head of his throbbing prick between her lips. She began to suck it in deeply, forcing it all the way to the back of her throat, and then down into her gullet.
Jeanine and Wanda crept up behind the boy and began to gently stroke the cheeks of his ass. When he bent over to place his mouth on Bobbi's pussy, his ass was even more open to their inspection and they took turns wetting their index fingers and seeing how far inside his puckered hole he would allow them to probe without stopping them. Both girls went all the way to the second knuckle with no protest from the boy.
Marcie leaned in between Jeanine and Wanda and reached between Teddy's legs, catching his balls in her hand and gently massaging them. The manipulations of the four girls had him so excited that he was afraid he'd pop his nuts before he ever got a chance to plow into Bobbi.
Her cunt was the sweetest thing he had ever dreamed about. Although she tried several times to twist her pelvis away from his face, Bobbi was tied too securely to move very far to either side, and Teddy had no trouble at all pushing his mouth and nose and chin all the way up inside the smooth, blonde lips. He went for the softer, pinker, wetter flesh, licking the inside folds of her vagina slowly and expertly. With all the practice he'd gotten that day, he felt there were few men on earth who would outdistance him in a cuntlapping race.
Bobbi's vagina tensed up and throbbed under his mouth, which didn't surprise him. Ever since he'd spied on his sister while she masturbated, he knew just how passionate she was. He also knew that as close as they'd always been, he would find the secret for bringing her to her full powers as a woman. Although they were both virgins, relatively, neither of them had ever expressed any desire to stay that way.
He moved his tongue up then, looking for her clit, and he had no trouble finding it. It was erect and tense. When he licked it roughly, the girl gave a short cry and tried to pull away from him, but at the same time he felt a rush a warmth come from her pussy. Her skin was almost on fire under his face! He left her clit and sank his mouth down into the lips again, this time stabbing out with his tongue and shooting it directly into her hole. He began to probe in and out with his tongue, making a cock out of it and holding it so erect his jaws began to ache after a while.
Bobbi had stopped protesting. She lay very still, with her eyes tightly shut. He was eating her in a way she had only dreamed about. She knew that she no longer need feel any envy for the women whose pictures she'd drooled over in the magazines. Nobody could have had their pussies worked on any more perfectly than Teddy was doing hers now. Somehow, she regretted that the first time was her brother. She'd always imagined it would be some total stranger, and this fantasy had brought her to very good climaxes in the past.
She'd often imagined that it would be a man who sat next to her on a bus, on a long trip to some distant place that she was not familiar with. When they arrived at the station, she would find that the people she was supposed to meet hadn't arrived, and she had no way of telephoning them. It was cold, with snow on the ground, and the man would offer her a ride. She'd explain that she didn't have the address of the people she had come to see. He'd tell her that she'd better find a warm place to hang around, with instructions to the ticket seller at the station that if anybody showed up and inquired for her, to tell them that she was in the little hotel bar across the street.
Then he would take her there and buy her several drinks, lying about her age, and pretending that he thought she was older all the time. The drinks would go to her head, of course, and the man would whisper something to the waiter at their little table in the bar, and give him a lot of money. The next thing she would be conscious of would be his strong arms around her, leading her to the elevator, getting in, telling the elevator operator the number of his room.
Then there would be a bed, and somebody's hands removing her clothing. She'd open her eyes and see him standing over her, his shirt off, his big, wide, hairy chest bulging with muscles.
He'd take his trousers off then, and when she saw the bulge in the front of his jockey shorts, she'd become embarrassed and hold her hands over her breasts and privates.
Then he would peel down the shorts, and a cock would spring out from the thick, hairy crotch, a cock as big as the biggest one she had ever seen in a photograph. All hard and throbbing and waiting to insert itself between her trembling thighs.
The alcohol made her brain dizzy. She mumbled: "I know. I know. Just take it easy!"
His voice was strange somehow. It was like Teddy's. But the man was much older, much more rugged. Bobbi continued to remember her favorite fantasy.
The man would smile down at her and kneel on the bed between her legs, spreading them wide apart as he did. They were spread so wide, they felt like they were being held by ropes.
A pillow was already under her ass. She couldn't remember him putting it there, but her pelvis was raised high, pointing at him. His cock was shiny and wet when he pressed the head against the lips of her virgin vagina. Her pussy was also wet and dripping with saliva. Yes, of course, the big, hairy, rugged man must have been eating her out.
He was pulsing now, so hot he had to go ahead and push it roughly between the lips. He seemed almost afraid that if he didn't put it in soon, he'd come before he had a chance to penetrate her.
With one stab he was past the lips and rammed against the barrier. She felt as though fingers were inside her, trying to tear down the walls of her womb.
"NO!" she screamed. "No! Please!"
Then the man on the bed gave another powerful lunge, and this time the wall shattered, battered down by a log held by hundreds of people who ran and screamed, determined to storm her gates.
Bobbi screamed then, loudly. Nobody seemed to pay any attention. Her eyes flew open and she stared wildly into the face of her brother.
"Relax, sis! I'm in now!"
Teddy began to work himself in and out slowly, taking only about an inch out at a time. His sister was sobbing loudly under him, her shoulders and breasts shaking. She had closed her eyes again, and her mouth was forming silent little words. Her cheeks were streaming with tears.