Sally hummed softly to herself as she put the pie into the oven. Her husband Jack would be coming home from the convention that evening and she wanted to make sure she had an especially nice meal ready for him. He must never suspect that anything out of the ordinary was going on in the Robbins household while he was gone.
The last few days had been heaven for her. She was so excited by the way she and Billy had been fucking, that she hadn’t even been tempted to slip into Room 120 and check out the occupants of the adjoining room. Just thinking about the boy caused shivers of lust to race up her spine.
Now, as she turned to get the napkins and silverware for the dinner table. She caught a glimpse of her reflection in the kitchen window, and she thought: Oh dear! Don’t I look a sight! I’d better go change and fix my hair before Jack gets here.
Hurriedly, she left the kitchen and walked down the hall toward her bedroom. But on the way, she heard Cindy giggling mysteriously in her bedroom. The door to the bedroom was closed, but Sally stopped in front of it to listen for a moment.
“Oooh – Billy! Where did you learn that?” More giggles.
“C’mon, Cindy! It’ll make you feel real, real good! I promise!”
“Billy – don’t!”
“Don’t worry. I’ll let you see mine, if you let me see yours!”
Sally was enraged. The boy was corrupting his little sister, and she knew she had to put a stop to it. She turned the handle on the door, and it opened a crack. But the two teens were so involved in what they were doing, they didn’t notice her.
Sally was about to barge in on them, angry words on the tip of her tongue, when the sexiness of the situation hit her full force. She stood as if rooted to the floor.
Cindy was shaking her head “no” at her big brother, her golden hair shimmering in sparkling waves down her back. But Billy had a firm hold on the bottom of her T-shirt and was yanking up on it.
“Aw, c’mon, Cindy. What’s the big deal? We used to take baths together.”
Cindy giggled. “That was a long time ago.”
“Wouldn’t you like to see my cock?”
“Not really!” Though she giggled again, she eyed the cock bulge in his jeans with interest.
“Aw, hell!” Billy let go of her shirt and stamped his foot with impatience. Then he started to undo the fly of his pants.
“Billy!” Cindy said, coming closer.
But Billy paid her no attention and concentrated on unzipping his pants, pulling them and his shorts over his erect cock and down his thighs.
His cock jutted out from his groin, the cock head aiming up at Cindy’s face.
“Wow!” she gasped. She reached out and touched his prick daintily, then jumped back when it lurched and shuddered.
“C’mon – touch it again, Sis. It’s okay. It feels real good.”
Cindy giggled nervously. But she stepped forward and reached out for her brother’s prick. This time, she slid the palm of her hand all the way up the cockshaft.
“Oh, Cindy!” Billy frowned and screwed his eyes up so that his face was the very image of lust.
Growing bolder, Cindy wrapped her fingers around the cylinder of cock meat and ran her fist down to the root and back up to the cock head.
Billy groaned as a drop of clear liquid oozed from the tip of his prick. “C’mon, Cindy. Take off your shirt!”
Cindy smiled shyly. She turned around with her back to her brother and pulled her shirt over her head, tossing it onto her bed. Her tits had only just begun to develop, so she didn’t wear a bra.
When she turned around, Billy groaned with excitement, grabbing his prick hard at the base.
Cindy’s tits were large pink nipples on small, firm globes of flesh that protruded only slightly from the rest of her chest. But the shape was perfect – like tiny smooth pears.
She was blushing prettily, staring down at her feet so she didn’t have to look at her brother.
“Come here, Cindy,” Billy rasped.
She hesitated for a moment, but when she walked up to him, he knelt down in front of her and reached up for her little tits. She gasped when he clenched the firm flesh in his hands and squeezed.
By now, Sally was ready to explode with anger and excitement. My God, I have to stop this! she kept telling herself.
But she couldn’t budge. She was just too turned on by the two children.
Cindy’s nipples had popped to attention, stiffening into hard little pellets, and Billy began rolling them between his fingers.
“Augh, augh, augh…” Cindy grunted, her eyelids closing so that only the whites of her eyes could be seen between the slits. “Stop, Billy, stop!”
But Billy didn’t stop. He only squeezed harder, and Cindy responded by undulating her slim hips. Delicate beads of sweat collected on her upper lip, and she unconsciously began to press her thighs together.
Billy was straining for breath. His prick, stiff and purple, was throbbing.
“Let me – let me suck them!” Billy gasped. And, before Cindy could give her permission, he pressed his mouth to her right nipple and began sucking on it while he continued to roll her left nipple between the thumb and index finger of his left hand.
“Oh, Billy! Billy!” Cindy cried.
Billy’s face was red and swollen. He could barely breathe while he sucked on his sister’s tit, and Sally knew that he was too young and inexperienced to be able to control himself. There was no question that he was going to come at any moment.
Cindy, meanwhile, was so excited, she reached out and clasped her hands behind her brother’s neck, pulling him toward her hard, mashing his face against her tit.
A great shock wave seemed to toll along the boy’s body. He stiffened for a split-second and then shuddered from the top of his head to the tips of his toes. His head shook from side to side within the tight hot clasp of his sister’s hands, and then thick pearly wads of cum shot from his prick, splattering on Cindy’s face and hair.
She stood there, wide-eyed, her jaw dropping in shock. Letting go of Billy’s head, she reached up to touch the gooey fuck cream sticking to her.
A look of disgust crossed her face, and she backed away from him, grabbing her T-shirt off of the bed and wiping herself with it in hurried, violent motions.
Billy sat on the floor, trying to catch his breath. His prick had shriveled slightly, drops of cum still escaping from the tip.
Cindy sat down on the bed and watched him. Her nipples had become soft again, and Sally gazed at them, entranced by their lovely pale pink color and at the perfect porcelain skin that surrounded them.
Now is the time to go in there and break this scene up, Sally thought. Things have gone much, much too far. She took a deep breath, put her hand on the door and… stayed where she was.
“God, Billy, that was disgusting,” Cindy said. “What was that white stuff that came out of your cock?”
“Cum. Don’t you know anything? When a guy gets real excited, his cock gets stiff, and then, if he’s fooling around with a girl or maybe fooling around with himself, he ends up shooting his wad. It’s normal, you know!” “Well, I think it’s disgusting!”
“Aw, come on, Sis. It makes me feel real good.”
“I could see that.”
“Well, how would you like me to make you feel real good?”
“I-I don’t know.”
“If you take off your pants, I could make you come, too!”
“Gee – are you sure?”
“Sure. I’ve learned a few things lately. I know exactly where to touch you to make you come!”
“Tell me how.”
“I won’t hurt you. Just take off your pants and panties, and lie back on the bed.”
Sally was just too curious now to intrude on the two teens. In a strange way, she was proud of Billy for taking charge the way he did. He was sexy as hell, and it excited her to watch him being manly with his sister.
Cindy lay back on the bed, and her brother helped her pull her pants and panties down her slim legs. For several moments, he just stared down at the little girl’s cunt mound. It was completely smooth and bare, for no hair had yet begun to grow on it. The thin cunt labes were a delicate, shell-pink color, and her cunt was hidden.
Billy reached out to smooth his hand over her pretty pussy. But as soon as his fingers grazed Cindy’s flesh, Cindy sat up with a start.
“Hey, what are you doing?”
“Just relax.”
Now he ran his hand up to her belly and back down over her cunt mound, and she smiled with pleasure. Seeing that she liked this, he repeated the motion over and over until she was purring like a kitten.
“That feels nice,” Cindy sighed, lying back on the bed. She reined her thighs a little, parting them so Billy could see the soft pink meat of her cunt.
Sally held her breath. Her cunt was churning wildly, and it was all she could do to keep from joining in the sex play. She had to satisfy herself by diddling her itchy clit through her pants.
As Billy continued to fondle Cindy’s cunt mound, he grew bolder, prying apart her cunt lips so he could see more of her hard, pea-sized clit. Then he raised his forefinger to his mouth, spat saliva on it and lowered it to the vibrating nub.
“Ungh!” Cindy groaned, raising her thighs and knocking her knees together.
Billy smiled wickedly. “Come on, Cindy. Just relax.”
He pressed down again, this time rubbing her clit with a circular motion.
“Oh, oh, oh!” Cindy groaned, rocking from one slim ass bun to the other. “That feels good, Billy!”
“Told ya!” He kept diddling her clit, now and then letting his finger stray to her tiny cunt hole. “You’re getting wet down there,” he said, licking his lips and pressing his pulsing cock against the side of the bed.
Back and forth and around and around he manipulated her clit and all the while, his prick got stiffer and stiffer, redder and redder.
Cindy closed her eyes and squirmed with excitement, her toes curling and uncurling as waves of excitement passed through her body. Sweat streamed from her forehead, matting her blonde hair at the temples.
Then she suddenly bucked up from the bed, her entire frame shaking with the violence of release. “Billy! Aaaaah!”
She fell back onto the bed, used up. “Billy, what happened? It-it was great!”
“You came,” Billy said. He had already climbed up on the bed with her and had eased his hand between her thighs.
Before Cindy had a chance to come to her senses, he pushed her thighs apart and slid his prick up her leg so the cockhead pressed up against her little cunt hole.
When he pushed forward, a look of frustration crossed his face. His prick couldn’t push past the tight muscles of her teeny fuck hole.
“Ouch! What are you doing?” Pain and alarm were etched on the girl’s, face as she tried to move away from her brother.
“Hold still!” Billy growled. He clasped her shins in his hands, anchoring her to the bed.
Cindy’s gaze fell on his prick, aimed right at her defenseless cunt hole, and terror filled her eyes. “Stop it! Stop it!”
Sally realized that Billy had gone much too far. She burst into the room, but just as she did, he reared back and rammed forward, shoving his prick halfway up his sister’s virgin cunt.
“Auuugh!”
The girl’s heart-rending cry filled the air. Bright blood poured out around Billy’s prick, staining the bedspread.
“Billy, pull out – gently!” Sally commanded as she stepped up to the bed.
Billy was so startled at the sight of his blood spattered prick, that there was no more room for surprise when his mother’s shrill voice cut the air.
The teen boy did as he was told. He pulled out slowly, causing Cindy to shudder and moan in pain.
“Go clean yourself up, young man. I’ll talk to you later,” Sally said. Now she turned to her small daughter and knelt down by the bed. She kissed her softly on the cheek. “There, there, Cindy. It’ll be all right. Billy broke your cherry, and there’s always a little pain and bleeding when that happens.”
“Then-then you saw what he did?” Cindy stopped her sobbing and looked up into her mother’s eyes.
“Yes, honey, I saw. Now come on, let’s draw you a nice warm bath, and we’ll talk about it.”
Sally held out her hand to the girl and helped her off the bed.