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The young teenager's face was contorted with the pain-pleasure of the cruel stabbing. She screamed in a litany of agony and exultation. Her vagina felt twisted and stretched as though she was being impaled on a small telephone pole. In agony, she fought the invasion, clenching the muscles of her buttocks tightly together to keep the long hard fleshy staff from burying itself further in her agonizingly tortured pussy. Then in exultation she drove him on and she could feel the brutally monstrous cock throb and grow inside her until she felt stretched and filled beyond all possibility.

Lester smiled to himself as he felt the throbbing pressure exerted against his deeply buried penis, knowing that her own hunger would soon help her to become accustomed to his thick presence rammed so far in her belly. Not moving his body, he flexed his penis, expanding it inside her helplessly pinned vagina.

"Agh!" she gasped breathlessly, her eyes tightly shut as she battled with the fine line of pain and pleasure.

Lester waited a moment and flexed again, waiting for a reaction to show that she was becoming accustomed to the monstrous intrusion.

She groaned again, but more softly as she felt the buried cock expanding and stretching the narrow walls of her throbbing passageway.

He confidently flexed again, this time setting a slow, teasing rhythm to the deep throbbing of his lust-impaling cock. Suddenly, he could feel her urgent answering throbs begin around the head of his penis. She groaned helplessly beneath his spasmodically lurching cock as her hips again began the slow involuntary roll that signaled the rekindling of the uncontrollable fires burning deep in her loins. He could barely contain himself as he felt her hungrily nibbling cunt begin to screw itself up tighter against his loins.

Wanda felt her body coming to fiery life again. The pain had magically disappeared, giving way to a maddening tingle that was rapidly spreading from deep in her womb to the farthest of her raw nerve ends. The sensations throbbed out in waves that danced like fire across her skin, from her head to her toes, each time the huge impaling rod of flesh lurched deep in her belly. Her whole body twitched and writhed beneath her motionless brother-in-law and she groaned incessantly, shoving her tongue with a sudden complete abandon deep in his mouth. She could feel his huge hairy testicles brushing down lewdly against her exposed anus between widespread buttocks, and a strange masochistic joy rippled through her. She waved her hips up toward him, her vagina dilating in time to its rhythmic beating.

"Do you like that, baby sister?" he murmured, sending a particularly forceful throb deep into the very depths of her being.

"Oooooooh," she groaned helplessly as she rotated her hips around the hard fleshy rod. The dilated lips surrounding her pink cuntal slit nibbled hungrily at the fully inflated penis, sliding moistly down the shaft for several inches, then working slowly back up, until his dark pubic hair tangled with her own softly curling pussy hair and the full length of him was embedded deep in her naked belly.

"Tell me, baby, tell me what you want," he prodded her, pulling his loins a teasing few inches away from her. He watched gleefully as she tried to strain up to capture his length again as he kept pulling his cock just out of her reach.

"W-what?" was all the preoccupied girl could manage to gasp.

"Just say it, tell me you want me to fuck you and I will."

"Oh, God, yesssss," she gasped.

"Do you want me to stop now?" he insisted, throbbing harder in her now hungrily contracting little pussy.

"No… ooooooh. No, no, don't stop! Don't ever stop!"

"Say it then!" he demanded, savage fires burning in his eyes as well as his gut.

"Oh, please," the defenseless girl murmured, "Give it to me!"

"No, that's not right," he tormented. "Say the words. You know them!"

He increased the teasing probes until the burning need deep in her loins screamed for release from its agonies. Nothing mattered anymore but to still the maddening hunger within her and she began blurting out the words he had waited to hear.

"Oh, fuck me! Please, fuck me!" she pleaded. "Fuck me now! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

Lester began to fuck into his sister-in-law with short, quick thrusts, upward into her warmly moist depths, holding himself aloft, above her, cradled between the long, sensuous thighs. Using all of the strength of his powerfully muscled back and legs he drove his huge cock home into the tender, softly clasping vagina, bringing constant moans of ecstatic pleasure, moaning deep in her throat.

"Come on, Lester… give it to me! Faster! Longer! Deeper… and harder!" she gasped, demandingly, wanting more and still more of him!

He knew what she wanted. His hard, blood-engorged cock began to drive deeper and longer into her, its great girth pulling soft, irregular edges of cuntal flesh out with it on each outstroke to reveal the moistly coraline lining of her cuntal passage. The pulsating flesh dived inward and disappeared on the punishing instroke.

There, beneath him, she could feel the hard, hot shaft of his mighty cock rampaging into her, generating ever more desire, and she couldn't get enough of him! She incessantly goaded him on with groans of pleasure, interspersed with her specific, coughed-out demands. At times, she chanted a sexual litany, in rhythm with their thrashing bodies, her pelvis moving in perfect counterpoint to him, in wild, uncontrolled passion!

"Fuck me, Les! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuckmefuckmefuckme! Hard! Harder!" she chanted up into his face, her own countenance a study of hedonistic eroticism.

Lester complied. He ground into his beautiful 17 year old sister-in-law with renewed energy, pulling his knees up to gain more leverage and strength, as her hips squirmed up at him, uncontrollably. Straining back at him, with almost equal animal energy, her pelvis arched up to take all of his thickly hardened cock up into her narcissistically needing loins.

She really knew what she wanted… and went after it. In a way, she was like himself, in that respect. What a woman she was… and what a perfect sex-mate! Jesus! This was the one he needed!

"Oh, oh, God… I've got to have more! Give it to me! Shove all of your cock in me! All of it!" Wanda demanded of him.

Leaning up, momentarily, he grasped her knees, spreading her thighs yet wider apart; then, with his arms under her knees, he pressed her legs back against her chest to crush the full, white mounds of her breasts, cruelly. In this position, he went into her, deeply, on every stroke, his loins cracking into her defenselessly naked and wide-open cunt with punishing brutality. She was being pinned to the mattress by his big cock like an entomological specimen speared with a tack… and she loved every plundering stroke of it, as he plumbed her very bottom, his heavy balls slapping hard against the tiny, crinkled brown ring of her anus, below, in the crease of her wildly flexing buttocks.

She hung there, on the rapidly crumbling edge of orgasm, but she couldn't cum, yet; she had to have more!

"I'm… almost there, darling… but I can't cum yet!" she choked.

His hips began to move in and out with long, hard strokes, pistoning into the passage that was now wet and slippery from the young girl's rising excitement. His own breathing came in short bursts and the sight of her magnificent breasts swaying wildly, the nipples tightly erect, made him plunge even more deeply, driving her a few inches up the bed and making her neck arch with sudden sensation.

"Oh, yes, oooooh," Wanda groaned out her submission to the lewd sensations racing through her ravished young body. She welcomed the lewd dancing flames of desire coursing through her veins and prickling around the base of her spine as she responded to the measured cadence of Lester's cock driving in and out of her submissively up-turned loins. She could feel each movement of the huge fleshy shaft in her narrow channel, the giant head slithering up and down the warm, slippery passageway and the sharp slap of his bloated balls against her exposed anus as he lunged forward on each down-stroke. Maddening rushes of cool air eddied between her wide-splayed thighs each time he withdrew, drying the thin rivulets of sweat that trickled hotly down from his straining loins.