It was all too great!
His cock was ripping her apart in the most agonizing, the most wonderful way possible. He was buried full length up her ass!
"Like it? Like the feel of my prick all the way up your virgin asshole?" he demanded.
"Yesss, oh, fuck it! Fuck my ass as hard as you can! I need it so much, so much, soooo much!"
She screamed as he began withdrawing from her tightly clutching asshole. She felt as if her guts would follow his prick out. The vacuum he'd created in her rectum was fantastic.
When only the knobby end of his cock remained inside her, he drove forward again. This time he was more forceful, faster. His prick vanished and was gobbled up by her hungry butt.
He began buggering her as hard and fast as he could. He felt like his prick was being encased in a surgeon's glove. Her tight anus squeezed down powerfully on his cock. And the heat boiling out of her guts was enough to make him worry about her burning him down to a nubbin.
After he'd finished cornholing her, he feared he might find only a charred stub remaining. But what the hell? It was a damned fine way of going!
She was worrying about a different form of fire. The sensations he ignited in her body weren't to be denied. Her asshole burned like his prick had been dipped in add. And the entire length of her rectum was beginning to come alive in a way she didn't fully understand.
Why should having her ass fucked like this give her such intense enjoyment? It wasn't much different from his fucking of her cunt. His cock was still ramming hard and fast into her yielding body.
The only thing she could figure out was the odd combination of things that had led to this buggering.
Incest. This was her older brother doing this to her. That alone was enough to excite her.
The chase through the darkened house had been a thrilling form of foreplay she'd never thought of before. She was the hunted; he the hunter. And they both knew what would happen when he caught her.
It did. He'd disciplined her by spanking her butt until it was a sexual reward for her. When he'd gripped her by the snatch, the woman was already hot enough to cum.
Now the long, hard cock reaming out her us. For the first time, a male invader we fucking her butt. He was fucking her with all the power locked in his loins. And it was fantastic!
She loved it. She wanted more, deeper, harder, faster!
Her trim buttocks began surging back to meet his forward thrusts. She took him even deeper up her bowels. Using the same muscles she was so expert with, she began working on his hidden prick. Massaging, gripping, tantalizing, she was giving him at least as much pleasure as she was getting.
"Chriiiist," he moaned. "Your asshole is so Goddamn tight!"
Then she felt his cum filling her bowels. He was giving her the sexiest enema she could imagine. The white hot cream of his jism gushed into her. It ignited still another orgasm in her loins. She was thrashing around even as he continued pumping his seed into her butt.
"Ungh, ohhh, thaaat's nice," she sighed, sprawling full length on the table. No longer was her body tautly drawn and waiting to be fucked. She was limp in true exhaustion now.
Everything he'd done to her had made her realize just how right he'd been concerning her ways of thinking. Carl had been, too gentle. She needed a strong man's hand occasionally.
This might have been rape, anal rape. She couldn't really figure it out. Lisa knew she wouldn't have gone along with it if Steve had casually mentioned how he wanted to bugger her. But after the chase and the spanking, it was natural. It was about all that could have logically followed what had gone before.
She wanted it.
"Steve?" she called softly. "You there?"
"Yeah. But tired. I never thought your ass would drain me so much!"
"Let's go to bed."
"I don't believe it! Go to bed! After this you have the energy to want to…"
"…to sleep. For a while. Then," she said, "then we can see what comes up."
It felt so comforting having her brother's arms around her naked body. It was even nicer having him close in bed.
CHAPTER EIGHT
When she woke, Steve wasn't beside her. For a moment, Lisa panicked. Then she heard the toilet flushing. He'd only gotten up to go to the bathroom. Steve hadn't just walked out on her.
Lisa didn't think she could have withstood such a shock.
"You awake, Lisa?" he called softly.
"No, silly. I'm still sound asleep and you're part of my dream."
"Is it a nice dream?"
"A great dream! I have this cock coming hard and fast toward me. I opened my mouth in surprise. And whamo! It's inside and I'm sucking!"
She reached out and felt his hip. And then his limp cock was in her mouth.
"It's not hard right now. Why don't you make it that way," he suggested. "Then you can tell me about the rest of your dream."
"Umgh!" was all she could say. It was more important to her sucking on the prick than answering silly questions.
The cock was flaccid. As she sucked, she felt it throb once or twice. It would slowly rise, then fall as her tongue stroked the short, deflated length. But her tongue was never resting. She made sure he was going to receive the best mouth love she could give.
After what he'd already done for her, this was the least she could do to repay her brother.
"Hey, that's great!" he said. "More!"
She gave him more. Remembering the way he'd chased her, then spanked her, gave added suction to her mouth. Her lips pressed tight around his limp length. But the suction she exerted pulled him straight.
It wasn't long before his cock was semi-hard and thrusting out from his groin. She changed her tactic then. Her head worked back and forth snowing her lips to slide along his length.
Every groan from his mouth told her she was doing the right thing. His hands stroked her hair, encouraged her, spurred her on to even better oral loving.
Her nose collided with his groin. The warm, musky odor of maleness came to her nostrils. It aroused her. She felt her cunt begin to churn with desire. Sucking his shaft was going to be fun, but she knew exactly where she wanted his cock after it became a long fucking tool.
Up her cunt.
No other place would do.
She doubled her activities on his prick. Her nose burrowed in his pubic hair and her chin touched his balls. She rotated her head a little and began working on his cock from a different angle.
He was beginning to jerk erect now. His cock was pulsating with sexual power. In a few more minutes, he would be straining to keep his jism contained in the tiny sac dangling under his prick.
Mouth moving to the tip of his prick, she gave the very end a loving kiss, then began moving down the outside of his shaft. Teeth gently nipping, she stimulated every square inch of his cock. When she got back to the base, she let her tongue rove around.
Little spins of bush came up and hung wetly. When her tongue flicked against his scrotum, he gave a tiny yelp.
"Aiiee, God! Careful. You almost sent me blasting off into orbit."
She called up, "So control your animal passions a while longer. If I can, so can you!"
"Silence, bitch. Get back to using your mouth for more important things than idle talk!"
She sucked in the sac containing his balls. He groaned but she paid no attention to him. Her tongue lightly caressed the balls hidden inside their fleshy sac. The lead-heavy jism was coming to a hard boil now. She could tell from the way the nuts lurched and tumbled wildly.
It wouldn't do to have him cum yet. She wanted his steely prick between her legs, not between her lips.
Reluctantly, she pushed the hard sphere out of her mouth with her tongue. She could gauge now close to orgasm he was by the state of his prick. Not able to see it, she used the only way she had of telling.