Instead of pleasure draining from his body, Brad felt renewed strength. He pushed Robin away from his face and opened his mouth. A trickle of pussy juice dropped onto his waiting tongue.
"I want to fuck you both!" he gasped. "Put your cunts together!"
He scuffled out of the way, allowing Robin to press her body tightly against Wendy's. Their slits throbbed together, sending new, rippling waves of pleasure against their backbones.
Brad knelt behind them and spread theft legs. He jammed his finger into Robin's asshole at the same time he nuzzled his cockhead back against his sister's pussy. Both girls jerked with immediate pleasure.
"Oh God, fuck my ass!" Robin said, hardly getting the words out before she clamped her mouth around Wendy's lips.
Brad slammed the full length of his prick deeply into Wendy's pussy as he reamed out Robin's ass with his finger. He withdrew his cock with a quick move, then raising himself slightly, jammed it into Robin's shitter.
Robin at first felt a burning, stabbing pressure as his thick slab of dick blasted into her guts. Then, almost immediately, a soothing, pleasurable sensation took hold. His cockhead pressed her skitter muscles brutally outward, as it ballooned with raw driving force.
"That's… that's… so… good!" she grunted. "Don't ever stop!"
Wendy felt the crushing weight of both her cousin and her brother. It was difficult to breathe, especially with Robin's eager mouth sucking voraciously on hers, but she didn't care. She was lost in a total oblivion of pure, undiluted sex. Her body stretched violently as Brad's pounding cock began to jam into her pussy like a jackhammer.
"Fuuuu… fuuuu… fu… me… to… Unnnnnhhh… to death!!!" she spluttered into her cousin's mouth.
A gripping, savage climax stormed into her body with such force, she plowed her cunt upward, almost lifting Robin and Brad off the bed.
Robin could feel her cousin's clit throb against her own. She jabbed her tits against Wendy's, her body absorbing the pure animal heat of Wendy's climax. She felt her own slit suck and convulse with orgasms that seemed never to end!
"Do it! Christ, do it!" she wailed, as Brad's stabbing cock seemed to grow, to multiply into a furious pounding machine, grinding into her asshole.
Brad reached around both girls, crushing them together and began punching his cock into their openings with rabbit-like thrusts. His nuts began to slap noisily against the insides of their thighs, and each blow caused them to ache and throb with swelling release.
"Don't know how much longer I can hold, out!" he grunted. "I'm about to shoot off!"
Wendy was the first to experience his jerking cock base, as the thundering wads of sperm jolted upward through the center of his shaft. A massive amount of hot cum spilled deeply into the back of her pussy.
Brad withdrew his prick with a quick movement, then stabbed it violently into Robin's shitter, giving her the second spurt of creamy jism. He paused slightly, spewing yet another gob of sperm into her asshole, then yanked his prick out and jabbed it back into his sister's slit.
"Take it! Take it! Take it!" he winced, pumping in out of theft holes with such force, he pushed them slightly forward on the bed. He dug his toes into the sheets and ground his full weight forward.
"Take it, you fucking cunts! Take every fucking drop!!"
The girls' crotches became glued together with the gushing wads of cum. Silvery webs of jism smeared all over their cunt hairs, then dribbled between their legs. The room was filled with the sounds of flesh on flesh and the gasping moans of subsiding orgasms.
Brad gave a final thrust into Robin's asshole and then stopped all movement. His cockhead still swelled, pressing into her guts, as small, clear drops of sperm trickled backward, bathing his shaft in a creamy blanket of warmth. He inched his prick outward a couple of inches, then jammed it back in.
"Man, what a fucking way to wake up!" he said, only now realizing what had happened.
He fell to his side, totally exhausted. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. The room smelled of perfumed sex, rich and creamy. Then he heard the sounds of smacking.
"What are you doing?" he asked sleepily.
Robin and Wendy were too busy to answer. Robin's head was buried in Wendy's cunt, eating out the thick wads of sperm that oozed between the folds of skin that surrounded the delicious pussy. Wendy was lapping her tongue upward, into Robin's shitter, gobbling down the rivers of own that streamed from the hot, tiny asshole.
After they had thoroughly cleaned each other out, they crawled between Brad's legs, and began washing his crotch with their hungry mouths. They squeezed the base of his cock and pulled upward, releasing the hidden glob of cum that had remained in his shaft. They shared the final load, drinking it down into their lungs.
"I want some more of this!" Robin said, her voice greasy with the residue of his sperm coating her throat. "Lots more!"
"Man, if you can get it out, you can have it!" Brad said softly. "But I doubt if you'll have any fuck!"
Brad was wrong. Both Wendy and Robin got lucky. Very lucky!
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The following day at school, Robin's ass was dragging, but she had a satisfied smile on her face.
Cocks! God, is that all I can think of, she asked herself? Long, thick slabs of meat grinding into tight, young pussy!
She looked at her history teacher, without once seeing his face. Her eyes burned into the thick bulge of his trousers, and she felt her cunt become drippy with raw desire. Then she looked at her classmates.
If I could do anything I wanted, she thought, I'd go from desk to desk and unzip every pair of jeans and suck every cock in the room!
Before she could put he temptation into action, the bell rang. She gathered her books and slowly left the room. She felt a gentle pressure on her arm.
"How's Alex?" the baritone voice asked.
Robin turned and recognized one of her brother's best friends, Doug Cunningham. He was lanky and big-footed, the center for the school basketball team. His smile was uneasy, his manner somewhat embarrassed, which only made him more attractive. He had the longest eyelashes she had ever seen on a boy, and his eyes were color of ripe plums.
Robin simply stared at him for a long while.
"I said, how's Alex?" he said again.
"Huh?" Robin said.
"You seem a million miles away," Doug said, turning beet red.
"Actually, my thoughts were a lot closer than that!" she said, dropping her eyes to the delicious-looking bulge in his skin-tight jeans.
Doug's glance followed hers, and if possible, he even turned a brighter shade of red.
"Oh, Alex is fine," Robin finally answered. When she said the last word, her eyes were still on his crotch. Then she added, slightly parting her lips, "Very, very fine!"
"Well, tell him I said hello," Doug stammered. "I'll try to see him sometime this week."
Robin watched him depart, or rather watched his ass as he departed. God, she thought. I'd love to dig my fingers into those tight, little buns!
"Oh, Doug!" she called out. "Could you give me a lift home?"
Doug almost tripped over his big feet turning around, which only embarrassed him further.
"Sure," he muttered. "If you don't mind riding a motorcycle."
"I think I'm going to love it!" she said, catching up with him.
A short while later they were breezing down the road, the autumn wind whipping through their hair. Robin snuggled closer to Doug, and gripped his waist tightly.
"This is fun!" she shouted into his ear. "Do you have to take me right home?"
In answer, Doug pulled off onto a dirt road and gave the bike some gas. They raced up a hill, heading toward a deeply-wooded area. Robin pulled herself closely to his back as Doug maneuvered the bike though the rough terrain. When they hit a bump, her hand slipped into his crotch. She gasped as the thick bulge grazed her palm. Although she felt Doug's body tense slightly, she made no effort to move her hand.