Ray Todd
The preacher_s family
CHAPTER ONE
Jill Baxter, a pretty girl with shoulder-length brown hair, was slouched in a deep cushioned chair, her slim tanned legs spread out on the floor. Staring off into space, her index finger was absently tracing circles around her dimpled navel, punctuating her lovely flat stomach that was so deliciously exposed between her cut-off hip-huggers and her amply filled halter. Jill Baxter was a picture of innocent beauty, but her hot cunt was dripping with juices of passion. Her aunt had been aflame with excitement since the conversation with her friend, Betty, earlier that day. Although neither girl had ever had any real sexual experiences, sex was always their main subject of conversation, but this afternoon's conversation had been something different.
Betty had told her about a really wild thing that had happened to her during a recent trip to her aunt and uncle's home. Betty had told Jill how her older cousin had taken her into his bedroom and asked her to play with his cock. Flames had seared through Jill's pussy as she listened to Betty describe the earth-shaking experience. Betty told her how hard and hot her cousin's cock felt, and explained how she slid the soft foreskin up and down his trembling shaft. Jill almost went wild when Betty told her about the hot white juices that gushed out of his exciting cock. Jill made Betty tell her over and over again, in every detail, and now sitting slouched in the chair, she was going over it again in her suddenly sex-crazed.
Jill glanced across the room at her old brother, Jack, who was intently reading a copy of Sports Illustrated. Jack had just finished high school and was going to attend Arizona State University this fall on a baseball scholarship, and Jill was very proud of her big athletic brother. It was a Friday evening and Jill knew that Jack would be leaving soon to take Linda Lewis to a movie. Jack and Linda had been going together since they were in junior high and they planned to be married when he finished college. Linda was the daughter of Reverend Frank Lewis, who had been very close friends with Jill, Jack and their mother since their father's death a few years ago. Reverend Lewis had been like a father to Jill and her brother, guiding and advising them through their adolescence. Jill's mother had always depended on Reverend Lewis' counsel in times of stress.
Watching her brother across the room, she wished he would stop treating her as a pest, and for some unknown reason, she hoped he would stay home this evening. Jill hated it when her mother was out of town. Mrs. Baxter was the private secretary to Mr. George Walton, president of Walton Industries, and she often had to accompany him on business trips, as she had this weekend.
Suddenly Jill got up and walked across the room and sat down on the floor in front of her brother.
"Jack?" she muttered hesitatingly.
"Bug off, Sis," he mapped. "I'm frying to read."
"Are you going out tonight?" she persisted.
"Who with?"
"Linda," he answered absently. "Now go away and play."
She sat silently for a few moments. "Jack?"
"What?" he grumbled.
"May I play with your… eh… th-thing?"
"Play with my what?"
"You know what," she stammered, "your thing, your cock."
"My cock!" he roared.
"Please, Jack?" she whispered.
"An you out of your mind?" he hollered.
"Please, Jack," she begged. "Just let me touch in"
"If you don't shut up and sit down I'll knock your head off."
"Please?" she sobbed, reaching for his zipper.
Roughly slapping her hand away he stand at his sister in disgust. "Now get away from me, Sis, and let's forget what you've done. You must be some kind of a nut."
"Jack!" she yelled hysterically. "If you won't let me touch your cock, I'll go out and grab the first man I find on the street!"
"You're crazy!" he gasped.
Reaching out and placing her hand on his crotch, she looked up at him with pleading eyes. "Please, Jack?"
He stared at her in disbelief as she slowly pulled his zipper down. Reaching gently in, she withdrew his soft limp cock. While Jack stared blankly down at his sister, Jill stared in complete awe at the prick lying warm in her trembling hand.
In spite of his anger, the soft touch of her fingers on his cock sent a warm, tingling glow through Jack's loins.
A delicious warm glow surged through Jill's body as she felt the cock begin to swell in her hands. She stared in complete fascination, watching the purple, swelling glans start to protrude from the foreskin. Unconsciously she reached down and gently licked her brother's cockhead with her soft tongue.
"Please don't, Sis," he whispered weakly as his excited prick strained and throbbed while her hands moved excitedly up and down the length of his now fully erect cock. To Jill, the skin felt like soft satin stretched over a hot steel shaft. Her gentle fingers explored every bump and vein on his blood-engorged rod. Slowly she slid his soft thick foreskin up and down over his throbbing cockhead. She rubbed the length of his cock gently against her soft warm cheeks and moved it around in her hair, under her chin and against her cart. She could feel his entire body trembling and lurching.
"Don't stop, Sis, don't stop!" he moaned when she released his throbbing cock.
Grasping his prick tightly, she looked up at her brother's face. His eyes were rolled up at the ceiling.
A feeling of triumph surged through her body, realizing that she could control her brothers body through the manipulation of his cock. She felt in complete control of his nerve centers. The faster she manipulated his cock, the wilder he lurched, and when she slowed down the action he would moan and plead for more. When she removed her hand entirely, he begged for her to continue. It was the first time in her life that he had ever begged her for anything. At last she felt control over her big brother.
"Please, Sis," he moaned when she again released his cock. "Oh God, honey, don't stop! Please don't stop!"
Jack thought he would go insane with ecstasy as she brought him close to orgasm time after time and then let him slip slowly back, only to bring him closer and closer again.
"Oh, Sis baby, that feels good!" he moaned as she flicked her hot tongue against the tip of his cock as her gentle fingers continued stroking the length of his throbbing shaft.
As his body began lurching more violently, Jill's hands began moving more rapidly up and down his straining cock. Wild with excitement, she could feel her own hot cunt juices oozing out and running down her bare legs. Faster and faster she pumped while her brother lurched and groaned on the chair.
Jack could feel the massive orgasm building up deep in his balls. It felt like his asshole was being sucked into his nuts as the jism began surging up through his shaft.
"Oh Sis, honey, Sis!" he screamed in ecstasy as the hat thick cum gushed out and splattered against Jill's startled face. She continued pumping his cock until the last bit of jism dribbled out.
Releasing his now rapidly shrinking prick, she began wiping her cum-drenched face and hair with her forearms. As she drew her arm across her mouth, she was pleasantly pleased with the bittersweet taste of her brother's jism.
She stared up at her brother, who was completely limp, his eyes closed and head thrown against the back of the chair. Jill sat for several minutes, listening to Jack's deep breathing. She felt so happy that she had been able to bring him such intense pleasure.
Finally he opened his eyes and stared at Jill, who was still kneeling in front of him. His eyes were cool and aloof. Without warning, he drew back his hands and slapped her savagely across her cum-stained cheek.
"You bitch!" he roared. "If you ever try anything like that again I'll knock the shit out of you!"
Jill stared at him in disbelief.