0 comments/ 53456 views/ 5 favorites Circle Jerk By: Sinestro Perry and Paul and their friends Brad and Steve were gathered around a stack of magazines in the garage. It was a circle jerk and all they had on were t-shirts and white sport socks. Steve: Hey look at this one. Brad: What I could do with that. Perry: Tell me about it. Paul: I hear yeah. Brad: If you think that's hot get a load of this one. Steve: Oh baby. Just then Vicky walked in on them. Vicky: Hi guys what's up? Looking at magazines, she picked one up. Monster Trucks I thought you were looking at girlee magazines. Paul: Na there boring were into Monster Trucks. Perry: Yeah lock in the hubs and we can haul some really ass. Vicky brushed back her blonde hair, she was wearing a white long-sleeve blouse with a short red bell skirt with suntan nylons and red high heels. You guys should be into girls their more fun than trucks. Brad: No way trucks rock, look at my scale model of Big Foot. Vicky: Can I play trucks with you guys? Steve: Girls don't know how to play trucks. Vicky: Sure we do watch i'll lay down and you can drive over me. Brad drove Big Foot over her nylon covered legs. Vicky: That's it now run it up my thighs and over my skirt. Perry: Hey I want to try. Vicky moved her legs up showing off her flimsy white peek a boo panties. Perry drove the toy truck up under her short skirt and over her panty covered pubic mound. Vicky: Oh yeah back up and do that again, those knobby tires feel good on my pussy, oh yeah right there back and forth. Paul: It's my turn. Vicky: Why don't you pull my panties down and try it. Paul reached under her skirt and pulled her panties down and then drove Big Foot over her bare pussy. Vicky helped him. Brad: Hey she's getting the tires all wet. Perry: It's ok there all season. Vicky: Lick my pussy and make it really wet. They took turns going down on her. Vicky: Oh yeah now let's try somthing else, get on your knees and lean back, that's it now pretend your a Monster Truck. Paul: I'm Grave digger. Perry: I'm Road Warrior. Vicky hiked up her skirt and straddled Brad, slowly she lowered herself down on his big hard cock, oh yeah now watch as I shift into first gear. She took his cock all the way up her wet cunt and then moved up and down. Steve: My turn. Vicky pulled her skirt up more and sat on his lap, second gear. She rocked her hips and fucked him. Perry and Paul stroked their throbbing hard cocks as they watched. Vicky was really wet, getting up off of Steve she moved over to Perry. He held his gearshift up as she lowered herself down, if you can't find it grind it. Vicky moved up and down on his cock getting it all wet. Paul was speed shifting as he waited for his turn. Vicky moved into position and rubbed his knob in her wet pussy and then took him all the way in. Paul moaned as she shifted into fourth. Vicky: Ok let's play service station I'm a Monster Truck that needs a lube job. Paul went off first filling her box with his thick white gear lube. Vicky slowly lifted off and let it run out all over his cock. Laying on her back she spread her nylon covered legs. Perry stroked his hard cock as he moved in between her legs, I get to fill her up next. Steve took off her high heels and played with her sexy feet as Perry fucked her. Vicky was sucking on Brads cock as Perry fucked her and then filled her cunt with cum. When he pulled out his thick load was oozing out of her pussy. Vicky finger fucked herself and spread it around her cunt, I could still use some more. Steve was about ready to cum as he slipped into her slick cunt, a few strokes and he shot his load deep into her vagina. Brad held her pretty blonde hair as he started cumming in her mouth. Vicky kept sucking as he shot his hot load and then she let it run out of her red lips. Steve pulled his slick cock out and watched the sperm flow out, there was a puddle on the inside of her red skirt and still more was oozing out. Paul: Hey be careful you'll get cum on our Monster Truck magazines. Circle Jerk Start with half a dozen well-hung young men. Add a well-preserved middle-aged woman who happens to be their mother. Throw away all her inhibitions...and what do you have? A very complex familial situation, let me tell you. But not a bad one. Not a bad one at all... ***** I tripped over said situation quite by accident on a surprise visit home on my mother's 45h birthday. I can't blame them for not being careful; after all, I'd already told Mom I wouldn't be able to make it home this time. What I had intended as a surprise was a surprise indeed...but I was really the one who was surprised. Let me set this situation up for you, okay? My mother is what doctors call a double-ovulator. My Dad (rest his soul) used to say that women like her should have "D.O." tattooed on their foreheads so that men interested in them would know what they were in for. My mother got pregnant four times in rapid succession before having her tubes tied, and three times she gave birth to twins: my brother Janus and I (Jessica, the only girl), Jack and Justin, Jeremy (our singleton) and Josh and Jacob, the youngest at 18. Don't get me started about all the J names, okay? The bus stop was a less than a block away, so I was approaching my Mom's house, toting my suitcase, when I heard a tremendous splash and the trill of laughter from the backyard. Moving quietly, I peered through a crack between the boards of the back fence just as Justin crowed, "Man, Janus, you should have seen your face!" and laughed outrageously. I could see two of my bothers treading water in the swimming pool, the younger grinning for all he was worth. "I thought you were gonna explode when you ca --" "Keep it down, sprat!" Janus overrode him. He splashed water at our younger brother. In a lower voice, "You want everyone in the neighborhood to know what's going on?" Still grinning, Justin shook his head no. He started to say something, but just then one of my other brothers, probably Jack, shouted to them, "Come on, guys, it's almost your turn again!" With that, they perked up and swam to the edge of the pool. When they got out, I was a little surprised: they were both stark naked! We never swam naked in Mom's pool. There was a rule. Then I got the shock of my life when my twin reached out and grabbed Justin's penis. "This puny little thing gonna be ready in time?" When he let it go, Justin was a tad less flaccid that he's been before. "Puny, ha!" said irrepressible Justin, in what to him was a quiet voice. "That's not what Mom says!" Well, I just about fell over. When I could breathe again, I decided I had to know exactly what was going on...though I already had a pretty good idea. Leaving my suitcase behind, I punched in the combination and slipped through the back gate, even as I heard Justin call, "Hey Mom! Ready for the next installment of your birthday present?" I thought I understood, in a vague way, what must have happened. A month or so before, Janus had called me at school, sounding very uncomfortable, and told me that he thought something was wrong with Mom. She'd slipped and hit her head about a week before -- I'd come to see her in the hospital while they kept her for observation overnight -- and while the doctors said she was fine, Janus told me that her behavior since had been...strange. She acted much more clingy and loving when they were around, and the younger twins, who were still living at home, said she had been disappearing into her room for hours at a time. Jacob said it sound like was crying or something in there. When I heard from him again a few days later, he said Mom was fine, nothing to worry about. He even sounded cautiously happy, which is unusual for dour Janus. I hid in the bushes next to the gate when I heard the sliding glass door to the family room slide open, and my youngest brothers, Josh and Jacob (never Jake) came tripping out. They too were nude, and covered with a sheen of sweat, their fair hair plastered down on their foreheads. They looked irrepressibly cute, and both dove into the deep end of the pool without saying a word. When they came up, gasping for air, Jacob looked at Josh and said, "Dunno if I can take much more." "Night's young," his twin said. They always talked to each other this way, in abbreviated short sentences. "Glad it's not just us." Josh dove, and I got a nice view of his tight butt. I had to admit, I felt a little twinge in my belly. I'd had a few masturbatory fantasies about some of the boys (tell me a girl with brothers who hasn't), but I'd never really considered them in a sexual way. When Josh came back up, he slicked back his hair and said, "What's the record?" Jacob, who was floating on his back, replied, "Everyone but Jermy. Three holes, two hands..." "Poor Jermy Sixth Wheel!" The boys laughed as the back door opened and, with a splash, the very object of their derision dived in. When he came up, he punched Josh on the shoulder and said, "Suck my dick, baby brother. I get extras all next week." Josh looked at him archly. "Oh, I'll suck it all right. But you're gonna have to wait until I recover from all this." I couldn't believe my ever-lovin' ears. What the hell was going on around here? I realized I was rubbing my crotch unconsciously, and very quietly tugged down my zipper so I could get better access. Just about then, Jeremy smacked Jacob on the head and murmured -- so low I almost couldn't hear him -- "Better get your hards on, kiddos, you're just about up." "Already!" Jacob moaned good-naturedly, but he and Josh made their way out of the pool...and I could see that their cocks were already reaching for the sky. The disappeared into the family room, sliding the door shut behind them. After splashing around for a minute, Jeremy called out, "You can come out now, Jess. They'll keep her busy for a while." I took a deep breath, zipped up, and stood up. "How'd you know?" I said, peering at him. It was starting to get a little dark, and the back porch lights were still off. "Gate was open. It was closed and locked an hour ago. You're the only one besides us with the combo, and the rest of us are...busy. Q.E.D." "Sherlock Holmes has nothing on you," I said shakily, as I plopped down on a chaise lounge. He pulled up out of the water and sat down on the side of the pool, and I tried to ignore his trim and very masculine body as he looked me over. As far as I could see, none of my brothers had anything to be ashamed of. "So?" I prompted. "Soooo," he drawled, taking in my disheveled appearance, "Mom's a nympho now. And she prefers to keep it in the family." He flashed me a grin. "Not that any of us are complaining, mind." "How...?" "Long story," he said, and I noticed it wasn't the only long thing around here. I glanced away toward the back door. "No worries," he laughed, "Jack just got started on her, and he has this thing...well, let's just say it takes a while. She loves it." "The story?" I prompted. He shrugged. "Well, you know, Mom hasn't been quite the same since she had that head-bonk. Though there's only one difference that I can tell, and honestly, I don't think she was exactly a prude before then." He laughed suddenly, and I swallowed hard -- his cock was growing, and it had to be a good seven inches already, half hard. "What do you mean?" I asked, my mouth dry. "Well...apparently she and Dad were pretty...rowdy. Anyway, just after her accident Janus found these pictures in an envelope someone shoved under his door." Jeremy seemed a little...flustered, and so was I. He shifted a little as if the de-emphasize his erection, then slid quickly back into the water when he saw me staring. Too late: he was huge. Without thinking I reached down and caressed my crotch, and though it was getting dark, he probably saw that. "Anyway," he said, propping himself up on the edge up the pool and looking at me steadily, "he opens them up...and there's Mom in all her naked glory, getting screwed in every orifice by Dad and a couple of other guys. One of whom happened to be Uncle Stavros. He shares them with Jack and Justin, and they, you know, start jerking each other off to the pictures." "WHAT!!!' I shouted, and maybe I could have been heard in orbit, maybe not. Jeremy shushed me. "Dude! Guys do shit like that sometimes. You don't know what it's like to be horny all the time, okay? Well, there comes a day when they share the pictures with me and the runts while we're all home visiting, and just coincidentally Mom catches us all in a circle jerk in the family room, and Jacob's sucking me...well, after that it was history." "History," I said, blinking. "Yeah. Turns out she planted then in the first place. Now she wants to fuck all the time. At least one of us, usually two or three at a time. We had to set up a schedule and limit sex to like three times a day just to get anything done around." "A schedule." "I know, right? Except today. She asked for a gangbang for her birthday -- can you belief that? -- and we have to keep it up until either she's exhausted or we are. I'm betting it'll be us." He looked hard at me in the gloom, and seemed to make a decision. "You need to see this. Come with me." He heaved out of the pool, and I stared at his thick, bobbing erection as he approached and took my hand. "C'mon." Together, we sneaked up on the clear glass door to the family room and eased down on our hands and knees, cushioned by a pile of handy towels. The light was on indoors, and we could see the goings-on clearly, but they couldn't see us. There she was. Our mother was on her hands and knees broadside to me, in the middle of a big pile of cushions, naked and absolutely luscious. Just the sight of her ripe, dangling breasts caused my breath to catch in my throat. She looked glorious, all right: like some primitive Earth goddess, the firelight from the corner fireplace reflecting the auburn highlights in her hair and making her skin seem to glow. My younger brother Jack was lying underneath her, his hands and tongue playing twiddly little games with her nipples; apparently his little trick that she so liked. His cock was sticking straight up. His twin, Justin, was fucking her face with his identical big cock, and Josh was plumbing her cuntal depths from behind. He and his twin Jacob were the youngest of us, but from what I could see of it, their cocks seemed to be the largest in proportion to their bodies. Jeremy's appeared to be the largest, period, and I could feel it rubbing against my ass as Josh pulled out of Mom's cunt and pumped about a gallon of incestuous boy-jizz across her back. I sighed...and I don't know if it was because of that sight, or the thick bar of flesh pressing against my ass crack, that caused both that reaction and the flutters in my crotch. "You think that's hot?" Jeremy hissed, his soft breath whispering erotically against my ear. "Look at Janus and Jacob." I glanced over and my breath caught yet again as I realized they were expertly sixty-nining, though Janus had to scrunch a little so that Jacob could reach his hot cock. "They're getting ready for Mom," Jeremy said. And slid his broad hands up under my T-shirt to massage my hard little nipples. I gasped. "They're next up. Watch." I looked back to the mother-son tableau to see that Jack was still down there sucking and pinching Mom's nipples, kneading her tit-meat as she continued to bob up and down on Justin's boner...just as Josh was now bobbing up and down on Jack's! Once Joshua had pumped his balls empty, he'd slipped under Mom to help his big brother get off! I didn't know where to look as the brother-brother brother-brother mother-son show continued, and I felt Jeremy press his own ridigity against my clothed ass, even as his fingers pushed into my bra and found my naked nipples. By now, my cunt was putting out enough lubrication to keep every car in America purring smoothly for a year. I took a deep breath and, in my best big-sister voice, ordered, "Quit fucking around and fuck me!" Within seconds, it seemed, my shorts and soaking panties were puddled around my ankles, and Jeremy was getting serious for once. I cried out in pleasure as he pushed his full ten inches into me in one quick shove, but no one inside noticed, because that's when time Justin shouted "FUCK!" and filled Mom's mouth with his cum -- even as Jack pulled his tool out of Josh's mouth and quietly sprayed his seed all over our Mom's tight belly and breasts. Jack didn't even break stride; he kept mauling Mom's ripe breasts, twisting a little here and there to lick off his own dripping semen. Jeremy's hands had left my tits so that he could grab my hips and pump into me hard and fast...which was, coincidentally, just the way I liked it. I was meeting him stroke for stroke, and I was moaning softly...softly, so I didn't interrupt what was going on indoors. My brother's cock was easily the biggest I'd ever fucked, not that there had been many, and it as doing indescribable things to my pussy. I could already feel the molten sensations shooting through my body and building toward my climax...hopefully not the last of the evening. From a distance, I heard Josh say, "Dudes, you're up!" to my sucking brothers, and then I heard the door slide open and the patter of feet as Josh and Justin dashed past and dove into the pool to cool off. By then I had my eyes shut, grinding my way toward orgasm. The magnificent sensation flooded through me like a rocket, and I let out a little squeak that everyone but maybe Jeremy missed. Seconds later, I heard Justin call, "Yo, sixth wheel, where are you? Mom's almost ready for ya!" "Little busy here," he croaked, still pounding into me like a piledriver. It felt so good, so buttery hot and sweet, that I thought I might melt down right there into a little girl-shaped puddle. Already, the threads of my orgasm were starting to recombine. I heard a rush as a slim young body came out of the pool. "Busy? What could be...holy shit! Jessica! Justy, Jermy's over here doin' Jess!" "Fuck yeah!" I heard my other brother shout, and I imagined him punching the air like he did when he was excited. Then I heard him splash out of the pool as a slender hand started massaging my right breast. Oh, that felt good. "Hold on a minute," I muttered to Jeremy, as I leaned back on his long cock long enough wriggle off my shirt and bra. To a pop-eyed Justin and Josh, I ordered, "Suck my titties while Jeremy fucks your big sister like a bitch in heat, boys." "Oooh, nasty," Justin whispered. I plopped back onto my hands and gave myself up to sensation as my Jeremy-stud plowed me unceasingly from behind while the two towheaded boys went to work on my nipples, which were already hypersensitive due to Jeremy's attention and the entire scenario. I opened my eyes and watched, dazed, through the glass door as Janus and Jacob screwed my mother thoroughly, swapping ends several times, before Jacob dropped his load in our Mom's clingy ass (yeah, her ass), and dropped back onto the cushions, spent in more ways than one. Jack slid smoothly out from under her and fucked her hard and fast, like a skinny blond rabbit boy, for about ten minutes before he blew his thick wad onto her ass cheeks. By then, Janus had pulled out and deposited his spunk on her forehead and hair. Oh my, Mommy was really gonna need a bath soon... It was about then that Mom started looking around for her next fuck...just as Jeremy was filling me up like a waterhose. He stayed hard and pumping for long enough to send me over the edge again, with the help of Justy and Josh; I yelped triumphantly, and then we all collapsed into an exhausted heap. When Janus slid the back door open and came outside a minute later, followed by Jacob and Jack, I was leaning back in the lap of a well-satisfied Jeremy and pumping my hands up and down the hard shafts of Justy and Josh, who were grinning happily. I looked my twin straight in the eye and said, "Okay, who's next?" Janus just stared at me as Jacob burst into laughter and Jack let out a happy whoop. Finally Janus groaned, "Ohmigod, we've got two of them on our hands." And I leaned over and kissed the head of his cock, which was already rock hard. Circle Jerk Sis "Check out those tits!" Charlie Davis was saying. Traci paused on the stairway, with the laundry basket in her arms, and listened carefully. She could hear magazine pages turning and quiet exclamations from the guys. Her brother Jack and two friends from college were in the basement. "Oh yeah!" she heard the heavy masculine voice of Todd Martin. "Christ, that makes my cock hard!" Traci knew the boys well enough; The three had been friends throughout high school, and were now teammates on the Wisconsin State University baseball team. Jack, Charlie and Todd looked great, and were always hanging out together. "rrrrriiiiiiiiiiiippp", Tracis' jaw dropped as she heard the distinct sound of a zipper being lowered; followed by two more quick, "zzzziiiiiiiiiip", "zzzziiiiiiiiip". Then a chorus of "ohhhhs" and "yaaaahhhhs." Very carefully she peeked around the corner. The basement was finished with paneling and furnished with a couch, chair and a old plush oriental rug. On the couch Jack and Charlie had their cocks out and were taking turns looking at a magazine on the cushion between them. Todd Martins' face was hidden behind a magazine, legs spread and his penis sprouting thick and hard from his jeans. Charlie Davis stroked himself with a hand, while her brother Jack had both hands wrapped around his long hard-on, his eyes closed and his mouth open. Traci moved silently down the remaining stairs and walked nonchalantly into the room carrying the laundry basket. "Whooaaa!" she heard three voices in chorus as the boys scrambled to conceal their cocks. As she stepped through the doorway into the laundry room she looked back at her brother trying to stuff his obscenely swollen penis into his pants, it wasn't working. Jack looked up and their eyes met for a long second. He saw his sister glance back down at his thick rod, and a blush colored her cheeks, before she disappeared. "Oh shit," said Jack. "Christ, she saw us!" panicked Charlie. The boys quickly stashed the magazines, had zipped up their pants and were trying to look innocent, when they heard the washer start its' rhythmic whirring, and then Traci came back into the room. "What were you guys doing?" she smiled. Jack was silent. "Nothin," protested Todd. Traci looked at the thick bulge in the handsome boys' pants. She went to the couch and pulled a magazine from beneath a cushion where her brother sat. It was open to the foldout where a stunning young lady was drilling two fingers into her pussy. "Wouldn't you rather look at a live girl" she teased, "than a magazine?" The boys were stunned when Traci stationed herself in the middle of the room and began twirling around slowly, displaying her ripe eighteen year old curves to the boys. "You were masturbating weren't you," she looked at the handsome Charlie Davis and then down to the thick ridge along his thigh, hidden beneath his pants. Charlie, the youngest of the trio at 22, came from a wealthy family in an adjacent neighborhood: full dark hair, deep set black eyes, a strong, slender athlete. She had dreamed of him often in her innocent pre-pubescent years. The dashing handsome boy who would waltz with her across a moonlit balcony. Now he looked nervous. Sexual tension filled the room as Traci felt the eyes of the three aroused men on her body. Todd Martins' penis gave a lurch when he saw Jacks' sexy sister Traci turn around and pose in her stretch pants. The twin half-moons of her ass curved invitingly into a deep crease, that ran down, and under. Jack was stunned. His beautiful sister had the sexiest smile on her face! As she spun around the overhead light flashed reflections from the long waves of her golden hair. It was also apparent she was braless; the white shirt tight across her grapefruit sized breasts. There was no doubt that she had blossomed into a woman. "We were just looking at some pictures," said Jack defensively. The magazine with the girl was in plain sight. "Oh Yah," she laughed, "like this?" Traci made a motion in the air; jacking-off an imaginary penis. The guys laughed at her silly imitation and Charlie seemed to relax, lounging back into the comfortable couch. "No, like this," said Todd. He pulled out the magazine he had stuffed into the cushion and flashed a picture to Jack and Charlie, then began to study it carefully. "Can't I see?" whined Traci; and in two steps she was at his chair. Todd turned the picture away, so Traci leaned in very close putting her hand on his thigh, the warmth of her full chest two inches from his face. The photo was a petite buxom blonde with clenched teeth and a big vibrating dildo sunk deep up her gash. "You like that?" she whispered in Todds' ear, though everyone could hear, "hhmmmmm?" Todd was the star pitcher on the baseball team; tall, broad shouldered, and a very short military haircut. As Traci pulled back she let her fingers drift down to contact the long pole outlined through his jeans. Her deep blue eyes questioning his; and her long index slid the length of his bone. On the couch, Charlie's' head was pounding. He was watching Jacks' undeniably gorgeous sister rub his buddy's' prick, her big sexy jugs wagging in his face. The result was that Charlies' penis was rock hard, completely tenting his boxer shorts and slacks. He scooted back on the couch a bit to relieve the pressure of his constricting shorts. Traci saw him squirming. "What are you looking at Charlie?" she smiled. "You." he answered sullenly. "Me?" She stood in erect profile in front of him. "You don't look very happy to see me." Charlie edged backward again, trying to loosen more fabric to hide his bulging erection. "Why don't you let it out?" she said. Jack stared open mouthed at his sister. Todd caught Charlies' eye, and grinned. Charlie glared at Traci and slowly began to loosen his belt. Traci stared into Charlie's' passive face while his fingers worked. Then she heard the steady zzziiiiiiiiiiip sound again and Charlie was shucking his slacks down over his knees, where they formed a grey puddle around his ankles. With a twist of his wrist and a breathy gasp Charlie's' stiff penis popped out through the opening in his boxer shorts. Tracis' eyes widened at the sight of his powerful erection. The ruddy phallus curved upward fiercely. She glanced nervously at her brother, his muscular bare chest was covered with little blonde curls and below his rippled abdomen a large bunch filled the basket of his blue jeans. His blue eyes were boring into her own. "Will you pose for us Traci?" came Todd's' deep voice. Looking back into her brothers eyes, she went to the wall, and switched off the light. "Okay," she said softly. "Hey!" "No fair." "Aawwwwwww..." came the chorus of voices. The room went black suddenly, but as their eyes adjusted the boys could see the dark shadow of Traci Williams in the middle of the room. A dim glow, from the water heater in the laundry, began to diffuse across the knotty-pine. "Stay there," she said, and began unbuttoning her shirt. The crisp whisper of starched cotton sliding from smooth shoulders breathed softly in the dead quiet air. Traci removed her shirt carefully. She was very proud of her breasts, and very pleased with the admiring glances she had been receiving from boys; and men. She stood in profile to Charlie Davis: a faint trace of starlight caressed the luxurious swell of her cleavage; the full pointy cones springing like succulent fruit from her breast. She dropped her shirt carelessly to the floor. "Oh my god," moaned Todd. She heard each sound magnified as he removed his pants. The top button being worked open, the zipper coming down, and then the loud clank of his belt buckle hitting the floor. In the shadow Traci saw a long thick pole of flesh jutting from between his solid thighs; then his hand covered the tip, he made a ring with his thumb and finger, sliding it down the length of his shaft. "Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh" he sighed. "Does that feel nice Todd?" she teased. Traci's pink nipples popped out stiffly as a flush of sexual arousal flooded through her eager young body. She looked at Charlie then, and went over to the couch. Using her palms she pressed her breasts together; and slid two fingertips out to tweak at her stiff nipples. "Are you gonna play with yours' too Charlie?" her voice was low, husky. Traci was thrilled when Charlie stood up to slip out of his boxers. Her handsome teenage crush had a big pair of balls hanging below his long saber curved probe. She could almost feel it rooting around in her womb. A faint trace of starlight had found its' way into the room from the high window around by the stairs. "Oh wow," she gasped. She walked right up to Charlie, so that the spongy tip of his erect penis tapped against her curvy naked navel, put her hands on his smooth chest and pushed him back onto the couch. She felt the warm spot on her tummy where Charlie's' cock had branded her. "Stay there." she repeated. In the shadows she could clearly see Todd's' big frame, and the long thick meat he hefted in his hand. Two large nuts huddling together at its' base. Standing directly in front of her brother Traci slid two fingers beneath the band of her stretch pants. She caught her brothers' eyes watching her, and moving her hips side to side, began to fold the stretchy material inch by inch down her sleek torso. When a few sparse blonde hairs of her pubis appeared, she stopped. Her panties had folded down with the pants and formed a tight band across the twin pink bubbles of her derriere. She smiled over her shoulder at Todd, who was ogling her ass and masturbating steadily; and slowly slid her finger down into the bulging crease between her cheeks. When Todd looked up she nodded her head and repeated the motion, wiggling the finger deep into her crack and bending over so that her whole ass was exposed and Todd could see the digit teasing her asshole. When Traci straightened, the pants had lowered themselves to the tops of her thighs. A soft downy vee of blonde curls covered her vagina. Charlie Davis squeezed his penis and moaned. Traci watched as he began to massage his testicles with his free hand. "Take 'em off Trace." The voice was Jacks'. In the semi-dark she saw her brother rubbing his penis through his jeans. "Why don't you?" she retorted. It wouldn't be the first time she had seen her brothers' penis. She had watched him nail Lucy Cardozzo; on the grass in the back yard last summer. His long stick slicing again and again into the pretty girls' willing wet cunt; until she screamed; and then he had covered her mouth with his, pounding out his orgasm deep into her womb. Jack leaned back, unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and his thick blood engorged cock bounced heavily into view; he wasn't wearing underwear, and she was surprised. Traci turned toward Charlie and watched him massage his balls: slowly lowering her pants, a vivid image of his cock filling her mouth, crowded out more rational thoughts, and she stepped free of the garments, standing nude before the three men. She cupped a hand under one firm thrusting breast and leaned over Charlie; offering her pretty pink nipple for his lips. She was straddling his muscular leg and again his erect penis bounced naughtily against her abdomen. This time she shifted her body back and forth, letting the silky knob skate a warm figure eight across the soft flesh above her golden fleece. But when Charlie captured her nipple in his mouth and sucked gently, she stepped away. "Look but don't touch," she said. She stood back in the center of the room, looking at the masturbating men. "Now isn't this better than a magazine?" she whispered. Traci laid down on the soft carpet in front of the men and began a gentle rocking of her hips, simulating intercourse. She used both hands to massage her breasts, smiling when she caught Todd's' eye. She turned over and showed him the crack in her ass. Again she slid a finger along the crease and smiling warmly into his eyes, snuck the tip just inside her tight pink sphincter. When he gasped and stroked his meat faster, Traci poked her finger in farther and pressed her clitoris into the floor. "Oh, yyyuuuuummmmmmmm," she groaned. The plush fibers of the oriental rug teased and scraped her nipples: she buried the finger deep in her asshole, while she squirmed her mons down into the hand knotted pile. She had never had a cock in her ass, but was looking forward to it, and was hoping to date an adventurous boy someday. Todd yelped and Traci felt a string of wet heat on the backs of her thighs, then another heavier one splatted across her buns. Todd was moaning and Traci knew he had cum. Some of his thick sperm oozed into her crack, surrounding her slowly pistoning finger and she tensed with pleasure as the warm slime entered her anus. Then she turned over and Charlie was standing above her. She was looking up between his legs at the heavy balls and thick soaring phallus. Her womb leaped at the certain knowledge that the man wanted to fuck her. She bent her knees and opened her thighs. "Right here Charlie," she crooned. She slid a hand down across her belly and with two fingers spread her pink muffin. Her clitoris glistened wetly above the small pink hole that opened and closed reflexively as he watched. She put a long middle digit to the entrance, and with a deep moan closed her eyes; and the finger disappeared. She rocked her hips in harmony to the lovely music filling her cunt. Then remembering the magazine photo, she tried it with two fingers; but the second one didn't want to fit right away. She looked at her handsome brother watching her, and at the lovely penis that throbbed in his hand. She tried again, opening her legs wider; and then with a low moan sunk both fingers deep into her wet pussy. Charlie stiffened above her; and she saw the big nuts jumping in their sac; long jets of semen shot from the tiny slit at the end of his hard prick, arcing down onto her breasts and belly. One stream landed across her face, and while he watched she licked her lips, tasting his cum. "Oh my god," mumbled Charlie. He staggered around the room in a daze, his nuts thoroughly drained. He put his pants on very carefully. "I hafta go," he said. When he was halfway up the stairs Todd called out. "Wait up." Then both men were clambering up the wooden staircase. "See-ya Jack," they called back. "Bye Charlie," piped Traci. The siblings were quiet for a minute. "Well, that was unexpected," exclaimed Jack. His penis still rose proudly above his muscular thighs and he casually rubbed his sac. "You didn't cum." "Almost," whispered Traci. Her eyes drank in the strong sinewy ridges across his hairy chest; and the thick muscle of his cock. "Almost." Looking into his eyes she parted her legs and slipping her hand down, began to gently rub her clitoris. Jack knelt down beside her and lifted her other hand to his stiff penis. Traci immediately gripped the warm organ and began sliding her hand back and forth, moving from the soft nest of his black pubic hair to the large swollen helmet at its' tip. When Jack reached down to touch his sisters' clitoris, she pulled her own busy fingers away, and thrilled as her brothers' strong touch rhythmically massaged her sensitive pea. "Oh, yyeeesssssss," the sexy blonde hissed. She moved her hips in small tight circles against his grinding finger, and felt his penis swelling hot in her hand. "I; I'm going to: cum," she moaned. Jack dropped his hand and jammed two fingers deep into his sisters' spasming hole. He ground the heel of his palm onto her mons, putting a crushing pleasure onto her discharging clitoris. Electric like jolts of ecstasy slamming through her body, Traci lifted her head, and sucked her brothers' penis into her mouth. "Mmmmmmmmfffff." "Mmmmmmmmmmffff!" Jack felt his sisters' tight clam gripping his fingers as she orgasmed. Her muffled screams felt wonderful on his penile pacifier. She twisted and moaned in the cum, keeping his cock in her mouth all the while. She released him from her lips. "Oh! that was nice," she groaned. Jack slowly removed the fingers from his sisters horny pussy. She gasped when the relatively cool air replaced the warmth of his hand, and closed her legs together. Through the mind numbing after-glow of orgasm she became aware of her brother's body lowering onto hers. "We can't Jack," she whined. "I know baby," he responded confidently. Jack lay gently on top of his sister. He let his chest crush against her full boobs, and let his lips linger warm and moist on her neck. He raised his buttocks; and then his hot prick was slicing between her thighs. "Oh, yeeeaaaahh," Traci moaned. She kept her legs tight together and her brothers' hot probe melted through the soft flesh; rubbing deliciously along her pussy lips. "Oh baby," Jack whispered hotly into her ear. Traci wrapped her arms around her brothers' strong back and let him fuck between her sexy thighs. A fresh dribble of lubrication coated her pussy lips and made the sliding sensation delightful. She lifted his head and looked into his eyes, while his penis slid along her greasy slit. Her stiff nipples danced in the curly heather of his chest hair. "I love you," she said. "Awwwwwww." Jack said abruptly. He levered the tip of his penis directly onto her slick clit, and then jammed down, the swollen mushroom head poking into the tight inviting ring at her center: and then he was cumming. The penis jerked and lurched between her thighs, his thick goo coating her pussy with a warm glaze as it spurted. Traci gripped his ass, pulling him into her. Some of his semen had doubtless entered her vagina, but she wasn't worried about getting pregnant. Thank God for the pill! When Jack raised himself off his sister, she sat up and lifted his soft limp penis in her hand. She lowered her head and kissed his cock, tasting his sperm. "Thank-you," she whispered. "Thank-you."