"Sharon," he gulped. "My God…"
Suddenly it seemed as if yet another one of the buttons on her sweater had come open, revealing yet another gorgeously tantalizing expanse of soft warm flesh. Bob was amazed to be able to glimpse one of the large strawberry crests on her breasts, for the already low-cut sweater had come open that much.
He loosened his neck tie, the sweat pouring out on his forehead. His tremendous erection was sticking up pointedly in his pants, and he was at a total loss as to what to do. Should he dance with her, or tell her to stop or what? God, if Rhonda came home and found him dancing with her little sister… oh, nobody could tell what that fiery redhead might do.
Bob gasped and snorted. He looked around as if expecting to see Rhonda come in any minute. "Well – I, that is, look here, young girl… this is no way to act…"
But Sharon only laughed deliciously, sensing her impending triumph. Her sister had coached her what to say to get Bob turned on.
Suddenly she danced and swayed closer to Bob, humming through the music. The next button of her braless sweater fell away right on cue, and now both of her breasts were in fairly plain view down to their nipples. "Bob," she murmured huskily, reaching down to grab the point where his cock was sticking out a mile. "Don't you want to see my titties?" Then she blinked as if pleasantly surprised. "Why, Bob, your prick is all hard! You wanted to see my titties! You want to touch them! Say you do!"
"Well, I-I…" He gazed at her firmly upthrust breast out of the corner of his eye, nervously wetting his lips with his tongue. This was a dirty middle-aged man's dream come true. Sharon had such glorious young breasts with those oversized nipples that no man could help but want to suck on them. Then, before he knew what was happening she was tattooing the back of his neck with her fingernails and drawing his head down, down, down… until the magnetic attraction between his lips and the nipples of her left breast could no longer be fought…
"Ohhhhhh, Bob," she whistled ecstatically as his mouth drew in her distended nipple as much of the surrounding breast flesh as he could get, sucking ravenously like a baby who hadn't eaten in days. "Ohhhh, Bobbbby…" she sighed, her eyes rolling upward, her hand reaching down for the elongated bulge of his fully erect cock again. "You're sucking on my titties like you've wanted to for a verreeeeee long time. Arrrggghhhooowww!"
Sharon had never had anyone's lips fastened on her sensitive mounds of flesh before, and as her sister's fiancee sucked hungrily, his hand came up to grip her other breast, squeezing it and twisting it. She groaned and panted for air. Who would have thought that a man playing with her breasts like this would have such a wild effect on her? Her virginal little cunt was flowing in heated anticipation, soaking her pussy hair.
As for Bob, he felt delirious. He had never seen such firmly magnificent breasts before, and the fact that they belonged to his own precocious thirteen year old sister-in-law to be made them all the more exciting. He sucked, mouthed, nibbled and licked ravenously. Her large hard nipple was batted about by his tongue and then nibbled thrillingly with his teeth. Sharon squeezed the bulge in his pants lasciviously and moaned her beautiful head lying back in wantonness, her shining white hair lying all the way down to the top of her curvaceous buttocks.
"You're so sexy, Bob…" she exulted, squeezing his genitals hungrily. "I've wanted to suck on your prick for ages, Bob… ohhh, soo nice…!"
Bob pushed her back toward the couch until she sat down on it. By now he was so out of his mind with desire he had totally forgotten about Rhonda and wouldn't have given a damn anyway if she had shown up. All his loins could think of was fucking this beautiful, platinum haired girl.
He propped up her legs so that her skirt fell off to the sides, and was surprised to find that she wasn't wearing any panties. Her blonde pussy hair was all wet and the seeping oval wet folds of her open cunt looked as shiny as if they had been greased.
"God," he murmured in adoration of all the blonde pussy hair and her open, desirable young cunt. Sharon was the most desirable thing he'd ever seen in his life. He pushed his hands under her firmly resilient buttocks and drew her toward his mouth as if her pink cuntal slit were a slice of watermelon. In another moment his lips were moving through her sparse pubic curls and then touching her moist quivering pussy. He slipped his tongue in through the hot layers of wet flesh to locate her hypersensitive clitoris, and sucked on it madly, dragging little cries, groans and sighs of ecstasy from her deep within her lust-constricted throat.
"Oh, Bob, if you only knew how great that feels! Oh God, fuck me!"
This last lewd phrase pushed the mindlessly aroused young brother-in-law completely over the edge of reason. Staggering to his feet to straighten out his pants, he unzipped them and pushed down his shorts as well.
Sharon gasped as his long hard cock sprang upward out of its confining clothing. She felt as if she were going blind with happiness. This was the moment she'd been waiting for!
"Fuck me, Bob!" she cried, pointing to her wet, quivering vagina. "I'm a virgin and I want you to be the first."
These words affected him as if she had bit the end of his savagely pulsating rod. Dropping to his knees again, he reached forward and pulled her lewdly writhing little body towards him. His massively pulsating penis passed smoothly forward between her outstretched legs bumping thrillingly against her sleek young thighs, and then at last were passing through the warm, moist curls of pussy hair covering her tight little cunt. When the rubbery soft tip met at last her seeping cuntal mouth, his heart felt as if it would burst. At last! He closed his eyes and shoved forward, the walls of her pussy receiving his cock as if with a million loving hands, undulating and kissing it all over. Bob sighed, then cried out momentarily – as she did – when his massive cock head bumped the soft, tissue paper fragility of her hymen. And then it was passing through and up into her virginal cunt, all of the wet warmth of her sex closing about his lovingly.
He looked down and could see his heavily ridged, blood-bloated instrument disappearing up into her belly, just the tiniest speck of blood dripping onto the couch. He put his arms around her excitedly undulating hips, and buried his nostrils in her scented young hair. Her warm little breasts strongly pressed up against his chest as he ran his hands all over the exciting nakedness of her teenage flesh.
This was the moment he had been waiting for. His pelvis lurched forward, embedding his huge staff of male flesh deep up inside her tightly clasping cunt until their pubic mound bumped and ground together, their hairs becoming intertwined momentarily before he jerked his hips backward again and his wetly glistening penis came sliding out with her cuntal lips clinging to the thick shaft. Then he gently slid forward again, burying his hardness in her softness again. She was snug but as smooth as wet sealskin as he fucked in and out of her wetly throbbing pussy, their bellies smacking together, his balls bouncing softly against the couch cushion.
"Bobbeee, I love you!" she cried, licking his ear and washing it out, then taking it entirely into her ardent sultry red mouth and sucking on it. Bob sighed and shut his eyes, delirious with happiness. This was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened in his life.
So wonderful, in fact, that he failed to notice entirely the sounds of Rhonda returning home surreptitiously – the sounds of the door opening, the pattering of platform shoes and four paws across the kitchen tiles. In another moment Rhonda had lifted Cesar onto the couch and gotten him up into a standing position so that his own glistening pink penis was sliding forward out of its sheath. Sharon inclined her head slightly and took in as much of the dog's immense penis into her mouth as she could, sucking ravenously as her brother-in-law continued to fuck her.