Bob Wallace

Sister_s hot thighs

CHAPTER ONE

Jenny, sprawled out on her stomach under the covers, stirred. Soft murmuring sounds of sleep escaped her parted lips. She sighed, her eyelids fluttering as she started rocking her hips. A shuddering spasm of excitement swept over her. Then she opened her eyes.

"Hot," she purred into the pillow as she woke up. "So hot!"

A sigh came from her mouth as she squeezed her thighs together. The inside of her virgin cunt contracted, and buttery juices soaked the crotch of her panties. "Mmmmmm… so wonderfully hot!"

She rolled her hips, the friction against her swollen clit making her quiver. Panting, she eased up her nightie until it was bunched around her neck. She stroked her hot flesh, then jammed her hands under her body and started pawing her sensitive tits as the nipples swelled and seared the palms of her hands.

The soft purring sounds of her breath became ragged as she kneaded her tits and rocked her hips. Juices flowed from her virgin cunt, drenching her panties and coating the silky flesh of her inner thighs. She gasped, her body quaking as the memories of her erotic dreams filled her mind.

She writhed beneath the covers, her lithe body trembling. Her tits, squashed in her hands, felt hot to the touch. She moaned, then released her tits. Slowly, her body rocking, she closed her eyes and eased the covers down as she pretended her family was standing at the foot of the bed watching her. The image made her cunt turn to fire.

Chip, Jenny's elder brother, tiptoed down the hall. A horny grin was plastered on his face as he quietly opened the door to his sister's room. He peeked in. He wasn't surprised. He had been spying on her for weeks, watching her cream, then going back to his room to jerk off.

Jenny had pushed the covers down to her rolling hips. Legs spread, she writhed, her tits squashed beneath her as she mauled the pillow and kissed it.

Chip gawked, breathing fast. His mouth dried up and his cock started thickening in his pajamas as he waited for her to kick the covers completely off.

"Damn," he uttered under his breath as he rubbed his prick. "Damn!"

Jenny, unaware of her audience, twisted on her stomach. She kicked at the covers until her slender legs were bared. She hugged the pillow, her hips rocking rhythmically as the light friction on her clit made her spasm.

Chip groaned as he swept his horny glance over her spread legs to the dark moist crotch of her panties. "Christ!"

His prick was throbbing, and he jammed his hand into his pajamas and wrapped his fingers around his meaty cock. His breath hissed from his mouth as he waited for her to pull down her panties and expose her beautiful pussy.

With her nightie crunched around her neck, Jenny writhed. She skimmed her hands down her lithe body, caressing her hot flesh as panting gasps rushed from her open mouth.

"I want a cock," she mouthed, her words muffled in the pillow. "I want a nice big fat prick."

Her words echoed in her skull as she smoothed her hands over the cheeks of her pantie-clad ass. She kneaded her ass cheeks through the thin material and moaned. Spittle drooled from her parted lips, forming a dark patch on the pillowcase. She humped, her ass cheeks jiggling in her hands as the friction on her clit made her pussy contract.

Chip gawked. His face twisted with impatience as he waited for her to take off her panties and expose her cunt. He knew she would. She played with herself the same way every morning.

"C'mon," he muttered under his breath. "Lemme see your cunt." He held his prick tight as his gut knotted and his balls began to ache.

Jenny teased herself. She whimpered softly as her nipples hardened and rubbed against the sheet. "Cock," she sighed into the pillow. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck."

Rocking on her stomach, she rubbed her ass, then caressed her hips and scratched her nails up her sides. "So hot!" she moaned.

Chip drooled as he feasted his eyes on the crotch of his sister's panties. "C'mon," he mouthed silently. "Take off your fucking panties."

Jenny was in no hurry. She cooed, her fingertips teasing her flesh. Spasms swept through her virgin cunt and her clit, swollen with blood, pulsed rapidly. She stretched her arms and wiggled her hips. "Yesss," she hissed as she mashed her face into the pillow.

Legs spread and arms stretched, she writhed. Her tits ached, and tiny tremors swept up her spine and exploded in her skull. She scratched at the sheet, then slowly moved her hands down to her gyrating hips. She latched her fingers into the elastic of her panties. A sigh came from her as she inched them down over the swell of her hips.

Chip stifled a gasp. His eyes widened. His balls rumbled. "C'mon, Sis," he muttered under his breath. "Lemme see your pussy."

Jenny, following her morning ritual exactly, stopped. The crack of her ass was displayed. She imagined her family breathing hard and looking at her half-exposed ass. A tremor caromed through her cunt and she jerked violently on her stomach.

"I want you, Daddy," she moaned into the pillow. "I want your prick." She wriggled her hips, then pushed at her panties until they were stretched tightly across her thighs.

With her clit bared, she rubbed it into the sheet as pussy-cream flowed from her virgin cunt slit and trickled to the sheet, forming a dark puddle.

"I want you too, Chip," she whimpered, the words lost in the fluffy pillow. "I want your prick, too."

She shuddered, the elastic of her panties cutting into her thighs as she kept her legs parted.

Chip feasted his eyes on his sister's virgin cunt. The panties blocked part of his view and it frustrated him.

"Damn," he mouthed silently. "Get them off."

He was tempted to go into her room, as he was tempted every morning, but he didn't. The last thing he wanted was for his sister to cry rape and, tell their father.

Jenny writhed erotically on her stomach. She pulled her legs together, then quickly skimmed off her panties. She kicked them away, then spread her legs again, displaying her hot buttery pussy. She creamed as she pretended that her father and brother were deciding who would fuck her first.

Chip's groin knotted and his balls swelled. He devoured his naked sister with his eyes and wished he had the courage to go in and fuck her. "Damn," he muttered.

Darren and Martha could be heard leaving their bedroom, their voices drifting down the hall. Chip froze when he heard his parents' voices. In seconds, they would be turning the corner at the end of the hall and they would catch him.

"Jesus Christ," he groaned. Quickly, without bothering to close Jenny's door, he hurried away.

Jenny, enveloped in her passion, had no idea of what was going on. Naked, she writhed on her stomach as her virgin pussy boiled and overflowed. She ground her clit into the now stained sheet, and spasmed as the friction against her pulsing clit sent hot flashes through her lithe body.

"Shhh," said Darren as they approached their daughter's room.

Martha nodded. She too, had heard the whimpering moans coming from Jenny's room. She stopped at the partially opened door and peeked in. "God!" she gasped into her hand.

A knife cut through Darren's gut as he stared into his daughter's bedroom. His breath caught in his chest as he swept his eyes over his daughter's naked body.

Jenny thrashed on her stomach. Her ass cheeks jiggled as she slapped her legs against the mattress. Spasms raced through her hot excited body as the friction against her pulsing clit brought her closer to the peak. She shuddered, clawed the sheet and moaned as spittle drooled from her panting mouth.

Darren slipped his hand into his wife's robe and cupped a bare tit. Me squeezed, his eyes riveted to the pink glistening slit of his daughter's pussy. His cock turned to steel as he imagined himself mounting his daughter and fucking the hell out of her.

Martha sighed and her nipple hardened. She drooled, her mouth watering as she watched Jenny writhe on her stomach. She leaned back into her husband and felt his hard cock press against her. She creamed as his pawing hand and the sight of her naked daughter turned her pussy to fire.

Jenny thrashed wildly on her stomach as he climbed steadily toward the orgasm she needed to get her through the day. Her hands slapped at the bed. Her neck twisted as she mashed her face into the pillow and moaned. Buttery juices flowed from her pussy like a milky river. "Gonna cum," she mouthed into the spitsoaked pillow. "Gonna cum!"

She rocked her hips rhythmically, then humped into the sheet as she pretended her father's cock was buried inside her pulsating cunt.

"Daddy. Daddy," she babbled, her words lost in the pillow. "Fuck me. Fuck me!"

Darren, his hand molded to his wife's tit, choked back a groan. Seeing his daughter in the throes of passion unleashed his hidden desires. He leered at her wiggling ass and puffy pussylips. For months he had been ogling her, craving to see her naked. Now she was only a few feet away, but he couldn't have her. Martha would never understand. He took out his frustration on Martha's tit, mauling it brutally as she rubbed back into his raging hard-on.

Jenny, her pussy sizzling, ground her clit into the sheet. She clamped her thighs together, then spread them wide. Back and forth, her legs swished across the bed as the squishy noises from her gooey cunt drifted out into the hall to inflame her parents' minds.

Martha, her breathing ragged, stared hungrily at her writhing daughter. Her mouth watered. Darren's pawing hand was making her dizzy. She felt his cock throbbing against the small of her back. She sensed what he was thinking and she blushed, wondering if he knew she wanted Jenny too. She moaned softly, then reached behind her and fumbled with his robe until she latched her fingers around his raging hard-on.

Jenny thrashed on her stomach, her moans and vocal desires lost in the pillow. Twisting, she scratched her nails down her sides to her rocking hips. She kneaded the soft flesh, then jammed her hands under her humping body. She hissed as she raked her nails over her blood engorged clit.

Darren groaned as he clamped his mouth to his wife's neck. His prick ached and he jammed it through his wife's fist as he conjured up in his mind a picture of his daughter riding his prick.

Martha licked her lips nervously. She wanted to taste Jenny's cunt. The hunger for her daughter's body spread, and her knees weakened as she bit her bottom lip to keep from crying out her desires.

Jenny raced to the peak. She thrashed wildly on her stomach. "I'm there," she moaned into the pillow. "I'm gonna cum."

Darren and Martha sensed what was about to happen. Darren's balls ached. Martha's cunt flowed, the juices staining her silky thighs. She mauled Darren's prick. Darren mangled Martha's tit, the nipple burning into his palm. As if on cue, they both held their breath as their beautiful daughter soared into her orgasm.

Jenny's virgin body went into convulsions. "I'm cumming," she screamed into the pillow. "I'm cuming!"

Hot intense orgasms whipped through Jenny's virgin pussy. She thrashed maniacally, the bed squeaking beneath her as she pinched her clit and climaxed.

"God!" Martha muttered as she watched her daughter climax. "Look at her, Darren."

Darren was looking. His eyes, glazed and wide, were fused to the flowing gash of his daughter's orgasming cunt. He swallowed the lump in his throat and twisted his wife's tit as he jammed his cock through her clenching fist.

Hot butter pussy cum flooded Jenny's cunthole. The milky river flowed from her virgin pussy and soaked her tormenting fingers. She humped at her hand, her legs flailing. Her shoulders wrenched, her tits squashed beneath her.

"I'm creaming your cock, Daddy!"

Her head snapped up and she gasped as spittle drooled from her panting mouth. Her head dropped back with a thud as she screamed her desires once again into the pillow.

"Christ!" Darren growled under his breath. His balls felt as if they were going to explode. He gouged Martha's tit and reached around with his other hand. He jammed it into her robe and mauled her hot overflowing pussy.

Martha, her head spinning, humped her husband's hand. Her legs felt weak. She needed his prick in her pussy to put out the fire her naked daughter had ignited. She moaned, her mouth watering as she watched the pussy-cum gush from her daughter's fuck hole.

Jenny went insane. Her ass cheeks jiggled as she ground her clit into her pinching fingers. Her legs slapped at the bed and her hips bucked. Her entire body convulsed as another orgasm tore through her virgin pussy.

"I'm cuming again," she screamed, her voice lost in the pillow. "I'm cuming so much. So fucking much!"

Darren and Martha heard the muffled sounds of their daughter's passion. Each wished their beautiful daughter was calling out their names. They devoured her with their eyes, their bodies on fire as they each conjured up an image of possessing her.

Jenny thrashed violently as one orgasm after another whipped through her virgin pussy. She twisted and churned, her body out of control. Pussy-cum poured from her cunt. She stiffened, shuddered, then collapsed.

Darren spun his wife around. "I gotta fuck you!" he mouthed. He pulled her down the hall.

Eagerly, her pussy on fire, Martha stumbled after her husband.

They reached the bedroom and tore off their robes. In seconds, they were locked together on the bed, fucking maniacally, their thoughts on Jenny and her lush naked body.

Jenny shivered as she drifted down from the dizzy heights of her orgasm. "So good," she purred. She rolled to her back and caressed her sweaty flesh. "So fucking good!"

Unaware of the lust she had created in her family, Jenny climbed out of bed. She looked at her body in the mirror as a hot smile spread across her innocent face. "You gotta stop pretending," she purred to her reflection.

She quivered at the sound of her bold words and thoughts, then headed for the bathroom to rinse away the sweat of her passion.

CHAPTER TWO

Quietly Chip let his bedroom and tiptoed down the dark hall to his sister's room. He paused, gathered his courage, then went inside. He closed the door, then walked quickly over to her bed and leered down at her lithe body hidden beneath the covers.

Jenny, sound asleep, rolled to her side. She breathed softly, her lips parted in a hot smile as erotic dreams filled her sleep.

Chip's gut churned. He rubbed his prick through his pajamas, then slipped into his sister's bed and pressed his body against her as he pulled the covers over, him.

Jenny stirred in her sleep, then sighed dreamily. She squirmed, the heat from her brother's body adding to her lust-filled dreams.

Chip stifled a groan as he pressed his aching prick into the small of her back. He slipped his hand over her, cupping one of her plump creamy tits. He shuddered as the nipple hardened and poked against the thin material of her nightie and pressed against his palm. He squeezed and his breath hissed out as she wiggled her hips and rubbed against his raging hard-on. Jenny moaned softly. She writhed as the heat's kneading hand aroused her. She her body responding to his handling of his cock against the cheeks of her ass.