Cocksucker: Candy's Story Ch. 01

Soon her busy fingers were fixed to her crotch, sliding and rubbing there, matching the rhythm of her mouth around his flesh.

Frances was watching. She wondered what it was like to see your own cock disappearing into someone's mouth; to see and feel their tongue swirling. What was it like when that mouth belonged to your sister? What was it lijke to do it with your sister?

He was watching her hands as they touched her body also. Candy felt him get harder as her fingers buried themselves in her own body, thrusting inside herself in time with the movement of her mouth engulfing him.

She had to keep touching his body as well though. It was, after all, the point; that after so much watching, so much that was imagined, she finally got to actually feel her brother; to feel his desire, his arousal, his hot skin.

His muscles tensed and relaxed as first she took him to the edge, and then didn't quite take him over it. At one point she reached up with the fingers of her hand, wet from her pussy, so that he could mouth them, and taste her cunt.

They both shivered as he tasted her fingers, he sucked on them as she sucked on him.

All the time though, his cock was in her mouth. Slowly, he began to take over, pushing himself further and further inside her. Her brother was gasping at her touch; she was gasping as he gently pushed himself deeper down her throat.

He brought his hands to the sides of her face, holding her steady, as he built up a faster rhythm.

Candy opened her mouth wide, wanting him, wanting deep within to accommodate his desire, wanting most of all to pleasure him, to feel his approaching orgasm, to taste his spunk on her tongue, and in her throat.

Frances pulled out. The look in his eyes, looking down on her was feral.

'You've been watching me.' He said. 'Now I want to watch you.' He smiled; she watched his hands began playing a familiar rhythm on his hard cock. She had never seen it so big, so pumped.

Frances grunted, 'Spread your legs.' He looked at her as she hesitated to obey. 'Wider, Candy' he said.

She was shocked now. He had suddenly taken control; but she did as he told her. He wet pussy was stretched as a result and tightened around her thrusting fingers.

'I want to see you come sis. I've thought about it often enough'.

Oh God. His words fucked with her mind. She had thought this was her obsession, but he had been thinking about her too. Now he had conquered his inhibitions – and hers. Candy could only respond in kind. Her fingers and her hand obeyed him. He mind followed.

Kneeling in front of him, legs spread wide, she teased and twisted her own nipples, rubbed at her engorged clit, and lasciviously now, slid her fingers in and out of her throbbing, engorged, cunt.

Now they were watching each other. Her eyes were on him as he stroked himself; his, on her, as she opened herself to his gaze.

Frances stood above her, wanking his cock inches from her face, and it was this image, the tantalising closeness of him, familiar and yet somehow much more intense, that sent her towards the edge.

'Come for me Candy', said her brother, thrusting his hips. His cock, slick from her mouth, slid easily in his knowing hand.

Even as her orgasm began to ripple through her, she could see his hand moving faster and faster. 'Oh. Oh Yes', she moaned, and then his name sliding from her lips as her clit pulsed and throbbed under her fingers.

She did not want it to end like this though.

Before he could move, before he could start his own come, Candy threw her arms around him and drank in his cock deeply, once more.

They were all heat and skin and liquid now. His thighs formed the anchor that held her body in place as her hands clasped and pulled his backside towards her, forcing his throbbing cock, once more, deeper, and deepest, inside her throat.

Her fingernails scraped his skin, forcing him further forward, deeper still, longer and faster.

As if they were one, their rhythms matched; instinctively, each thrust by him was met with the willing openness and hunger of her mouth.

Her brother was fucking her face, thrusting his length into the wet O of her lips; both her hands were working on his butt cheeks, caressing, cajoling.

'Oh God' he said. His eyes were glued on the lips of his sister as she milked his cock with her mouth. Candy moaned around his cockhead, moaned her own desire. Her fingers were furiously working her clit once more. If her mouth hadn't been full her scream would have filled the room.

In her mouth, she felt his head begin to swell, pulsing once, and then again. He was close.

His brought his hands down to her head, into her hair.

Frances grunted.

'I'm… , Oh God, I'm going to….'.

He pulled Candy's head further on to his cock. Suddenly, the sweet taste of his pre-come filed her mouth.

Candy knew that she would come again with him, if she could just taste him.

Instinctively she pushed her finger, wet with her pussy juice, into the puckered eye of his ass. It was the trigger for them both.

His cock pulsed. Candy moaned, and moaned again as the first jet of his sounk settled on to her tongue. Another jet hit, and the taste filled her.

Waves of her orgasm began to sweep over her body. It was more intense than anything she had felt before.

They both lost control. Frances' cock slipped from her mouth still pumping come, which shot out and splashed onto her neck and breasts in streaky jets.

'Oooh yeah, ooooh yeah', Candy's cries of pleasure filled the room and echoed back at them.

Then, apart from their breathing, silence filled the pool room.

Candy sat back on her haunches. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She looked up at her brother. He was still beautiful, even when he had just emptied himself. 'God', she thought, 'that was good'.

She trailed her fingers through the wet come that was slipping slowly down her breasts. It looked beautiful, his come on her body.

'Now, I really need a shower', she said. They both laughed.

Then her brother looked at her. 'No you don't' he replied.

Frances knelt and began, gently and with great tenderness, to clean his own juices from her vulnerable body with his tongue.

When his mouth closed around her nipple, and began to suck, Candy shuddered.

It was too much.

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