Family Values

The finger fucking my own ass was causing my groin muscles to tighten, and that in turn was causing my orgasm to accelerate. The cum in my testicles was starting to churn now, and I was soon at the point of no return. The pussy and ass my fingers were fucking were soaked with juice, and I began to rub her clit with my thumb. Her fuse was lit now, and she was nearing her explosion. That simply compelled her to jack me off even faster.

With that renewed effort, I was pushed over the top. "OH FUCK...I'm going to CUM AGAIN...Oh shit oh shit, Here it cums."

My sister kept fucking my ass with her finger, but now removed her other hand from my balls to the knob of my cock, and started lightly rubbing the head with her fingers as the other girl pumped my shaft.

"Of fuck, this is it...here it CUMMMMS!"

The cum shot from my penis all over my sisters fingers, making them saturated with slippery goo that only had the effect to make me cum harder. I shot load after load, splashing the cum everywhere. The hand stroking my penis was coated with it, and I could hear the wet suction sound as my skin covered the end of my cock and was pulled tightly downward again by the hand, sending stream after stream of sperm into the air until my balls had emptied.

The head of my cock was really getting super sensitive now, and I was spasming from the mixture of pleasure and pain of not being able to cum anymore but wanting to feel more pleasure, wishing I had a gallon of cum to shoot instead of a few ounces.

"Stop. STOP! I can't take it anymore my dick is too sensitive."

The redhead said, "I will stop only if you keep finger fucking my ass and cunt till I cum again."

"OK - OK. You got it."

I increased the tempo of my fingers while she put her head on her arms with her ass high I the air. She was moaning continuously now, and my other hand started to squeeze and spank her ass cheeks.

"Fuck me, fuck me faster...I'm ready...I'm cumming." My thumb pressed hard on her clit and I frigged that pussy as fast as I could make my fingers go. Her orgasm spilled over the edge, and she released a shower of cum onto my fingers. Once that happened I put my mouth over her clit and started to lightly bite the pleasure knob.

"Fuck, Yes. Harder. Eat the clit. AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH," she screamed into her arms as wave after wave of pleasure ebbed through her tense body.

Finally when she could stand no more she rolled onto her side, and we all rested in a dreamy euphoric trance. I never did enjoy a repeat performance of that night during the remaining days of our visit. I guess we were all a little self conscious of what had transpired. However, I never looked at my sister the same way that I had prior to that night. I wondered how she had gained so much sexual experience. Now the fantasies I had of her were more than just fleeting thoughts. I now masturbated regularly to the image of her body and what had transpired in that playhouse along with those of my stepmother.

Also, I now found myself adding her panties and bra to the repertoire of apparel used when I masturbated. Although her panties and bra were to small for me to put on, I would wear my stepmother's things while I wrapped my sisters' panties around my cock and jacked off into the cup of her bra. Then I would clean the remaining cum off my cock with her panties and bury them among her dirty clothes after I was through.

I know I mentioned before that my dad was an alcoholic, but what I left out was that he was also physically abusive when he was drunk. Ever since he divorced my mom he would come home drunk after the bars closed and wake me up to listen to his latest list of resentments. If I didn't listen or answered a question the wrong way he would beat me. Though I loved my mother, I hated her too for making live with a drunken bastard like him.

After he met and married my stepmother she would stand up to him, and he would beat her instead of me, unless she wasn't home at the time. Their fights were brutal and happened about once every month during my last year of high school. I remember one time she busted him in the mouth with a beer bottle and knocked all his front teeth out - upper and lower. After he either left or passed out my step mom would come into my room and attempt to reassure me by saying I was her favorite and that I was special, and how much she loved me. When she would say that the hairs on my neck would raise cause I had a mother, and she was just a step mom. But also it would make me wonder if she was referring to me more as a lover than a son, or was just trying extra hard to get me to accept her as my mother. It was a real dilemma.

There are no real secrets in the home of an alcoholic. The secrets are the image that's presented to the public outside world so they won't discover how really fucked-up our family is. And the kids in a home like ours develop a sort of 'sixth sense' and have the ability within the first few seconds of the alcoholic's entry through the door to realize what mood he is in and if trouble is in the air. So it was with my sister and me. If we sensed he was drunk and in bad mood we would leave to visit friends or retreat behind the closed doors of our respective bedrooms.

One day shortly before our nineteenth birthday he arrived home in one of those foul drunken stupors and started in on my sister. On this particular day I had decided that I'd had enough of this crap and that it was time to assert myself. I came flying out of my bedroom and down the stairs saying, "This shit ain't happening any more."

I pummeled him with my fists and knocked him to the floor, then started kicking him, stating, "This is for all the times when you beat and kicked me while I was growing up." After it became clear to him that he was not going to win he got to his feet and left the house to bury himself in a bottle somewhere.

My sister had run to her room during the scuffle, and after he left I went to her room and opened the door. She was sitting at the head of her bed leaning against the wall in a fetal position. I told her that I beat the crap out of him and that he wouldn't be bothering her anymore while I was in the house. I then went back to my room.

About ten minutes passed when I heard a knock at my door.

"Can I come in," I heard my sister say.

"Sure"

The door opened and she came and wrapped her arms around me. "Thank you. You're my real life hero - you know that don't you?"

I blushed at her praise and said, "Anytime he comes home like that you just close the door to your room and come in here. He won't come in here anymore. He won't bother you again."

As she clung to me I became aware of her now fully developed 36D breasts that had been pasted to my chest. A familiar hardness was beginning to swell in my loins. As if sensing my growing manhood she moved one of her hands to my crotch and started rubbing my cock.

"I think I know a way I can show you my appreciation," she said, as she pushed me back onto my bed.

I hadn't experienced my sister's lips and hands on my dick since that time several months ago in the playhouse. The thought of that sight had me pounding my flesh ever since. I never brought it up or made an attempt out of embarrassment cause that kinda thing is really wrong, and we shouldn't have done it. Hell, we shouldn't be doing this either! I told her so.

She said, "And kids like us shouldn't be subjected to the violence we have from our own father either. I'll take 'this' compared to 'that' any day! Besides, I really do love you. Not just as a twin brother, but as a lover. Ever since I saw that huge cock of yours in the playhouse, and tasted your seed, I have been fantasizing about being with you ever since."

She was already unbuttoning her blouse, and it fell gently from her shoulders to the floor.

"And I know you have too. I've heard you walk into my room from downstairs. I've gone to my room and found my panties and bras drenched with your cum afterwards. I wait till you put them back, then go to my room, retrieve them."

Her heavy tits fell onto her chest as she unhooked her bra and tossed it teasingly at my face.

"I lick your squeeze off them while I finger myself wishing you would let me make love to that cock again. Of all the guys I've sucked and jacked-off just so they wouldn't fuck me, I have yet to find one as big as you are."

She was rubbing my penis with one hand while unbuttoning my shirt with the other.

"R-really," I managed to stammer as her fingers loosened my belt opened the snap and fly of my trousers, and tugged them off from the bottom of the pant legs. My thick bone was poking my shorts upward, forming a tent.

"Those look terribly confining. Lets get rid of those." As she pulled them off my cock it sprang to its full 11- inch length perpendicular to the bed - fully erect. I watched her blemish free boobs bounce and wiggle gingerly as she took my shorts the rest of the way off and then stepped from her own slacks leaving only a sheer lacy g-string type patch of cloth covering her cunt.

Noticing my gaze fixated on her massive mammaries, she cupped each in a hand and began teasing her nipples to hardness, saying, "Oh, you like these do you?" She raised one to her mouth and started sucking on the nipple. My hand went to my shaft and began stroking.

"I think we can do better than that," she said, as she let her tit fall from her mouth. She knelt on the floor between my legs and inserted my cock into her hot, wet mouth. She slid up and down the length of it a few times before removing it, leaving a generous coating of saliva lubricating my tool. She then put a breast on each side of my rod and squeezed them together till her nipples touched in front of me. I watched as the head of my cock alternately disappeared then reappeared as the soft flesh fucked my cock. Occasionally she would deposit more spit on the end as she licked the head each time it poked through. The sight and feel of my sister tit-fucking me was bringing me close to the edge.

"You better stop that right now unless you want me to shoot my load on them, I said.

"Is that what you want? Do you want to watch your cock spew hot semen all over your sisters' big tits? Would you like to see it splatter all over my face?"

The language she was using was like a narcotic that stimulated my dick harder than ever. I reciprocated.

"Oh god, more than anything in the world. I want to shoot my load all over your tits. You have no idea how much I love those tits. What they do to my cock is incredible."

I felt my balls constricting, tightening up against the base of my shaft. A telltale sign that they were getting ready to empty their contents through the hole at the end of my cock.

Oh, shit. I'm getting ready to blow my wad. I'm gonna cover those tits with cum! Don't stop...Don't stop!"

Her tongue kept flirting over the end of my knob as she increased the pressure and tempo of her tits as they glided up and down my cock. My stomach began to spasm, and my cock started to twitch to those spasms. My hips were now slapping hard into her tits as I fucked back. The head of my cock drove deep into her mouth now with each thrust

Oh, fuck...oh, fuck. I'm gonna shoot. Stroke me faster...faster...Look out...look out. Here it cummms. I'm cuuummmming!...AHHHHHHH...AHHHHHHHHHH"

With that I watched as the first shot hit her tongue on the end of my shaft and ricocheted onto my chest. She retracted her tongue and opened her mouth, positioning it over my cock and the next load found the back of her throat. Her mouth closed and the second and third spurts hit her nose and eyes. Her head jerked backward more from the surprise of the volume of liquid that pasted itself to her face than the force of the shots. Now that her head was out of the way my cock continued to spasm several more clumps of my hot, white, sticky jizz arching high into the air to fall and splatter everywhere on the top of her tits and run down the sides to fill the gap of her cleavage with my love juice as it lubricated the friction my dick was producing between her breasts. More squirted and was running down across her fingers on the outside and I watched it start to puddle on my legs, creating sticky threads as she unrelentingly worked my cock with her tits. Finally my orgasm subsided. My cum had run down her face now and was starting to drip back on her tits, forming little drops on her chin before they stretched down connecting her chin to her boobs.

As I looked at the mess I had deposited I thought to myself, 'there's nothing sexier than a woman covered with cum.' I must have uttered the words out loud cause I heard her respond...

"So, you think I'm sexy looking like a glazed donut, do you?" She was standing between my legs now, and cum was dripping from her tits to the floor and was running down her chest and tummy stopping at the waistband of her g-string panties, where the material had began soaking the liquid in. She fingers started collecting the drops that hung on her chin and she put them into her mouth. Her hands were busy rubbing the cum lotion all over her chest and tummy till it formed a thin membrane that began to soak in.

"You bet your sweet ass I do! You're even sexier than usual when you're coated like that." I sat up now and her tits were right in front of my face. "Can I lick your tits and rub that in for you?" I asked.

"Dive in, bro," she said.

My hands pulled her panties off, and then starting at her hips I rubbed the cum across her torso, traveling upwards to the crease under her tits. Then I anchored my thumbs there and folded my fingers over the top of each breast and squeezed. The flesh of her tits popped outward tightly, and the skin covering them became tight making her nipples stand straight out. I started licking and nibbling her cum laden tits, and lingered at her nipples. I bit and teased hard wrinkled aureoles, and pulled on her nipples between my teeth. She moaned her satisfaction. I liked the taste of my cum as my mouth made love to those mounds.

I pulled away after several minutes and rubbed the wet sauce across her tummy some more, this time my hands traveled down to her snatch and started to apply the remaining lotion over her vulva and thighs. I rubbed until it all had soaked in. Her hips were gyrating to my touch now and each time my fingers glided over her pussy her pelvis twitched.

It was then that my eyes became glued to her sex organ. She had shaved it bald. Her crack was clearly visible. Looking at her baldness generated the desire to possess it.

I spoke. "You know...in that playhouse...I never got a chance to taste your pussy. She got to eat your pussy, but not me. It's not fair that you could taste me, but I haven't tasted you! Can I eat your pussy for you? Now?"

"Jesus, I thought you would never ask. Please...PLEASE...eat my pussy and make me cum."

I spun her onto her back on the bed and positioned her ass on the edge. I parted her legs to reveal the moist crack of her cunt lips. She placed a foot on each of my shoulders, which helped raise her pussy higher into the air to meet my waiting mouth. I wanted her to feel as much pleasure as she had given me, so I did not start licking immediately. Instead, I softly ran my lips, cheeks, and chin all over her thighs and tummy. I loved the soft feel of her skin as I rubbed my face against it. I lingered over her pussy with my mouth, not licking, just inhaling the mesmerizing odor of her sex. The pheromones had an intoxicating effect on my nervous system and before long I succumbed to the aroma by placing my tongue on the baldness of her labia.

It occurred to me how extremely vulnerable a woman is when she parts her legs to allow a man to bury his head deep into her sex. All the barriers and secrets fall aside. I was also acutely aware of the amount of power and trust that enamored, and I was overcome with a deeper sense of love and respect for what my sister was allowing me to do.

I softly licked all around her pussy without ever inserting my tongue in her crack to part her wet crack. The taste of the liquid secreted from her pot of gold was tangy sweet, sort of like a green apple just before turning ripe. I loved it and desired to have more. I resisted the urge and continued to lick the area between where her legs attached themselves to her pelvis. Then I darted south to find her ass cheeks. I licked each cheek in turn, and then sucked in as much of her ass as I could fit into my mouth and lightly chewed it. I moved my tongue down to the crack of her ass and liked the puckered bud, careful to not insert my tongue yet.

She responded to that with great pleasure, saying, "Oooh, yeah...Lick my ass. Don't stop. Ahhh, yes." Each time my tongue left her nub and traveled to the tight area of skin between each hole her hips would jerk upward, then she would try to force her pussy down the get my tongue into her pussy.

"Awww, c'mon baby! Eat my pussy. Put your tongue inside me and fuck me with it," she pleaded.

Not ready to give her the release her body was begging for, and not wanting this to end too quickly, I would return to the nub of her asshole and lick it more. Then when she would relax some I would go back to the area between her holes and tease her more.

"Quit teasing me. I have to feel your tongue. EAT ME...I can't stand it anymore. Make me cum! I have to CUMMMM!"

Between her begging and my desire to taste her pussy I finally yielded and plunged my tongue deep into her hole. She responded by driving her pelvis hard against my face, forcing my nose into her clit.

"Oh god. Yes. That's it," she said.

I could feel her pussy muscles clamping around my tongue and start to quiver. Her legs had tightened around my head in an attempt to keep me locked there. I moved my tongue out of her hole up to the area between her pussy lip and her clit. I sucked the fleshy fold into my mouth and sucked hard as I worked my tongue up and down the groove between them. Her hips were gyrating in a circle as she attempted to get my tongue to the area occupied by her clit. Still not ready to give her that pleasure yet, I went to the pussy lip on the other side and repeated this process.

My hands moved across her belly and I grabbed her tits and started kneading them. I kept my eyes open the whole time. I wanted to see the expression of passion on her face resulting from the pleasure I was providing. My fingers grabbed her nipples and started playing with them.

"Squeeze them. Squeeze them hard," she said. "You won't hurt me...Pinch them - HARD!"

I pinched them hard as she requested, what I thought was too hard. I watched her face as I did looking for evidence of pain, but instead saw pleasured smile as she cooed, "oooooo...yeah."

As I continued to work her tits hard my tongue now was making circles on the skin surrounding her clit. She kept rotating her pelvis to try to get my tongue to hit her clit, but I would move to the other side to prevent direct contact. She was now beyond the point of trying to get incidental contact. She was vigorously trying to move her clit under my tongue.

"The clit...MY CLIT! Suck my clit now! I'm ready. God I can't wait any longer...PLEASE..."

I was not ready for her to cum so quickly and put an end to my lust. I still hadn't tasted enough of her pussy. I had to have more. I compromised by making long, slow strokes of my tongue, starting at her asshole and ending at her clit. Then back down again. Each time I would stop at her pussy and fuck her with my tongue until she would start pushing back in earnest for release. Then I would abandon that and travel to her asshole, lick and chew it for a while, then push my tongue into that brown hole and start fucking it with my tongue. This really seemed to drive her wild as she said, "Oh, fuck...OH FUCK, YEAH."