Date: Fri, 19 May 2006 15:44:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ken James <ken@kenjamesfiction.com>
Subject: Playing With My Sister Ch. 07

Suzie and I sat cross-legged on her parents' bed, naked, facing each other
with our knees touching, holding hands. She'd given me her cherry earlier
that night and the sheets beneath us were stained with her virgin blood.

My name is Paul Menghini. Suzie Summers and I were both 15 and had been
dating for several months. We'd met shortly after my family moved from
Sidney, Nebraska to Brooklyn.

I'm tall, dark, average looking and reasonably athletic. Girls had started
noticing me after my super-sexy 17-year-old sister Angela took my cherry
two weeks before. Suzie was tall and slender with small breasts and
buttocks, strong Eastern-European features and thick blond hair.

Suzie had been timid about sex. It was a long time before we French kissed
and she'd just started letting me feel her breasts through her clothes. On
our last two dates, she'd suddenly become aggressive, stripping to the
waist and humping my cock through her panties until we came together.

"Suzie, until a few days ago, you were really sweet and shy," I'd
asked. "You're not shy anymore . . . not about sex, anyway. What changed?"

She'd looked studious, like the straight-A student she was. "Paul, have you
ever heard of an epiphany? It's an experience that tells you something
important about the world. I had an epiphany last Wednesday . . . about
sex."

"Mom, Dad and my sister will be spending the weekend with my aunt in
Vermont," Suzie had continued. "I'm staying home to work on a school
project. We'll have the apartment to ourselves. I'll show you something
then."

Suzie answered the door wearing her Catholic school uniform. She took me
into her parents' bedroom and sucked my cock, unbuttoning her blazer and
shirt and making me cum on her breasts.

When we went to bed, Suzie growled "God, Paul! I know my first time should
be tender . . . I should want that! . . ." She grabbed my hand and guided
it into her folds. "But I just need to get fucked! . . . For you to fuck
me!" Her pussy-mouth stretched around my index finger. She was the hottest,
wettest . . . and tightest . . . woman I'd ever felt. "Fuck me now!
. . . Please!"

Her hymen was too tough. I couldn't get inside. I soothed Suzie while she
sobbed in frustration.

I'd learned a lot from my sister Angela. I made slow tender love to Suzie,
pushing her to orgasm with my mouth, breaking her hymen with my fingers,
finally fucking her and cumming inside her pussy.

"You deflowered me in classic style!" she said later. "It's weird, but I'm
glad it happened the way it did."

"I felt it every time you tore me," she continued. "The pain was
transforming! . . . Feeling you make me a woman made me cum even harder!"

"I'm glad it doesn't hurt now," Suzie added. "Because I just want to be
fucked over and over." We made love several more times.

"9:30," Suzie sighed when we returned to her parents' bed after slippery
fun in the shower. "Two hours before you have to leave."

Suzie said, "On our last date, I promised to tell you why I've suddenly
become so sexual. It's time to do that."

She put a DVD into the player. We lay with our backs propped up with
pillows against the headboard. "Hold me," she commanded.

Nestled in my arms, Suzie said, "You know my brother and sister."

I'd met Alexander at a couple of Suzie's family functions. He was a
21-year-old mechanic living in New Jersey. Al's main interests seemed to be
sports, cars, auto racing . . . and girls. Suzie said the family considered
him its "black sheep," but he seemed to get along with everyone and was
really friendly to me.

18-year-old Kristin lived at home, so I knew her better. Suzie had always
idolized her. She was as intellectual as A-student Suzie, but more
religious; hot but unattainable. Kristin was dating Jim Oliver, a
22-year-old Episcopal seminary student, which scandalized some of her
staunchly Catholic relatives. I was sure they were waiting for
marriage. She was just like Suzie had been . . . until . . .

"What about your brother and sister?" I asked, kissing Suzie tenderly.

"Before I had my epiphany last week, Kristin borrowed my video camera,"
Suzie said. "She forgot to take the tape out. This DVD is a copy of that
tape." She punched the remote and the TV lit up.

* * *

Kristen and Jim were in a neat, unobtrusively-decorated bedroom. I guessed
it was Jim's apartment. They were standing in front of the double bed,
fully clothed, holding hands and smiling at the camera.

Jim was 6' tall and slender. His collar-length brown hair brushed his ears
and he had a sparse black mustache and a closely-trimmed black goatee.

Kristen was almost as tall as Jim, with silky black hair cascading over her
shoulders. She was wearing an unusually short skirt with a sexy tight top
and no bra. The fabric hugged her heavy breasts and showed her tight
nipples.

"Okay! Let's see some action!" a male off-camera voice said.

"Jim," Kristen began. "You know this makes me feel dirty! . . . Really
dirty! . . . I like that! I've been a good girl too long!" She kissed him
passionately, pressing her breasts into his chest and grinding her crotch
against his groin. "Now, I'm going to be a porn star!"

"You are a dirty girl!" Jim gasped as Kristen fell to her knees, reaching
for his zipper.

His stiff cock snapped up when she pulled his slacks and shorts down. It
was a normal 1-1/2" thick, but 7-1/2" long, with a wide mushroom cap. It
looked thin springing from the forest of thick black pubic hair that
covered his crotch and dusted his balls.

The camera zoomed in on Kristen kissing, licking and sucking Jim's
balls. He groaned with pleasure as she moved upward, stroking his shaft
with her tongue while gently squeezing his testicles.

Jim's head was gleaming with pre-cum. "Suck my cock, Dirty Girl!" he gasped
as she took him in her mouth. "Eat it like a filthy whore!" He gripped the
back of her head, restraining her as he worked his hips. "Take it, Slut! My
big stiff cock fucking your nasty face!"

Kristen played with her undulating breasts and pinched her hard little pink
nipples, gulping as Jim thrust his tool into her mouth.

He suddenly pulled away with his penis throbbing.

"Such a filthy girl!" Jim cried, pulling Kristen to her feet and laying her
on the bed. "Your nice white virginal panties are dirty!" he continued,
lifting her dress. "You've soaked them with pussy juice!"

"Oh Baby!" Kristen moaned as Jim pressed his stiff pole against the slick
cloth. "You made my panties wet!" She worked her hips, humping Jim's
penis. "Yeah Baby! Feel my folds? Yeah, push me open! Fuck me through my
dirty panties!"

Jim was holding his penis, pressing it against Kristen's crotch. The camera
zoomed in on his big thick tool pushing the tightly-stretched cloth into
her vulva. His cock-head rubbed her clit while his shaft forced her lips
open and slid over her pussy-mouth.

"Oh Dirty Boy!" Kristen gasped. "Your Filthy Girl's going to . . ." She
thrashed on the bed, humping Jim's pole harder than ever. "Oh fuck Baby!
. . . I'm cumming!!"

"Oh fuck, Filthy Baby! Oh fuck! . . . Me too!" Jim cried. The camera caught
the hot juice spraying from his swollen tip and being smeared on the smooth
wet fabric by his rapidly thrusting member.

"Kiss me, Dirty Boy!" Kristen commanded. The camera pulled back to show her
grabbing his shoulders and pulling him down on top of her.

They rolled on the bed for several minutes, kissing passionately as they
shed clothes and fondled each others' bodies. Jim moved out of view,
showing Kristen on the bed, naked except for black self-supporting
stockings and her white panties.

The C-cup breasts lying gracefully on her chest with a tiny gold cross on a
thin gold chain between them were bigger than Suzie's, with large puffy
pink areolas and swollen brick red nipples.

"Filthy woman!" Jim cried, returning to the bed. What the fuck? There was a
knife in his hand . . . He pulled the cum-and-pussy-juice-soaked panties
away from Kristen's body and cut a small hole in the cloth. "Lying on your
back with your legs open, wearing your dirty panties . . ."

"You fucked my panties, Dirty Boy!" Kristen said, putting her feet flat on
the bed and lifting her knees. "Do it again! Drive your cock through my
nasty panties and up my hot wet cunt!"

"Fuck yeah, Baby!" Jim growled. The view zoomed in on Kristen's crotch as
Jim moved between her legs. The hole he'd cut didn't line up properly. With
a loud ripping noise, he enlarged the opening with his fingers.

Kristen pulled her mound open. Her entire snatch was hot pink, from the
tiny finger of her erect clit to the deep beckoning pool of her vagina,
glistening with her juices.

"Here you are, Dirty Girl!" Jim cried, moving his erect penis into the
close-up.

"Oh fuck! Yeah!" Kristen moaned as Jim's swollen head burrowed into her hot
red tunnel. "Give me your cock!" Her tight hole was swallowing his
shaft. "Make me your whore!"

"You're taking it like a filthy whore!" Jim hissed, driving his swollen
prick into Kristen's snatch.

The camera moved around, showing Kristen and Jim from different angles and
distances as he fucked her roughly.

"Oh God!" Kristen cried. "I'm your dirty slut! Pound me with your big hard
cock! Is my cunt hot and tight enough for you?"

"Hot and nasty, Baby!" Jim replied, driving his dick into Kristen's pussy.
"Just like the rest of you!"

The camera focused on Kristen's chest. She was kneading her breasts while
pinching and twisting her swollen brick-red nipples. The tiny gold cross
gleamed between her heavy flushed tits.

"Oh God, Dirty Boy!" Kristen gasped. Her body was trembling. "I'm your
whore! Your filthy whore! . . . Oh God, your cock in my cunt! . . . Jesus!
. . . I'm going to . . . I'm cumming! . . ." She screamed and thrashed as
Jim fucked her until she collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath.

"Oh Father, I don't need forgiveness for this," she whispered. "It IS
Heaven!"

Jim was supporting himself on elbows and knees over Kristen. He gradually
lowered his body onto hers. Their faces filled the screen as they kissed
passionately.

"Do we cut now?" the cameraman asked. Jim kissed Kristen tenderly and
stepped out of view.

"No," she answered. "Just leave it on. It'll be easy to edit."

Kristen giggled. "That was wonderful!" she said, sitting up. The camera
focused on her face and bare breasts. "I've never felt so free! It's like
being high, but better! This is even more exciting than I'd imagined."

"Two years ago, I'd have felt like the Whore of Babylon for making this
video," she said, unconsciously fingering the cross as she looked straight
into the camera. "It's a long story why and how, but I'm at peace
. . . with God . . . with myself . . . and with my sexuality!"

"I really am a slut, you know," Kristen continued, caressing her breasts
and running her thumbs over her hard nipples. "I want . . . need . . . more
than one man . . . more than one kind of sex . . ." The camera followed her
hands down between her legs. She rolled onto her back to remove her stained
and tattered white panties.

Unlike blond Suzie, Kristen was a brunette. She had a thick vee of dark
pubic hair which ended an inch above her vulva. Her mound and slit were
bare. I'd seen pictures on the Internet, but she was the first woman I knew
with a bare pussy.

"I'm going to tell you a story," she said. "It's a night when I'm young, my
body is changing and I'm having all these new feelings.

"I'm in bed, lying on top of the covers. It's so hot I can't sleep. I
remove my nightgown, but it doesn't help. All the heat is coming from
beneath my panties."

"The priests and nuns taught me to be ashamed of my body, but I feel a rush
of excitement when I pull my hot panties off and lie naked on the bed."

"My breasts are strange," Kristen continued. "They're swollen and my
nipples are so hard they hurt." She was kneading her breasts and pinching
her nipples. "I shouldn't play with them!" she gasped. "I should kneel and
pray for forgiveness!" She raised the cross to her lips and kissed it.

"It's so hot between my legs . . ." Kristen moaned, sliding her hands down
to her thighs. "Father, forgive my sins! I'm so hot and wet! Burning!" She
ran her hands up and down her thighs, occasionally brushing a finger over
her hairless mound.

"Mother Mary, please help!" she sobbed, caressing her closed mound and
stroking her slit. Her eyes were pressed shut and she was breathing hard as
she rolled her hips in time with her finger motions.

The camera zoomed in on her swollen pink vulva, with her neat rolls of
purple puffy flesh in the center.

"Oh God, please don't watch!" Kristen cried, pulling herself open with her
right middle and index fingers, exposing her hot pink female core. Her clit
was still hiding beneath its hood, but her pussy mouth was open and
inviting. "You're always watching . . ."

"Hail Mary, full of Grace . . ." Kristen whispered as she slipped the tip
of her left index finger into her vagina. "No! Please help me be strong!
Please help me . . ." She was sliding her finger in and out of her hot wet
snatch. "Oh no! . . . No! . . . Noooooo!"

Kristen was writhing on the bed, fucking herself hard with her left middle
and index finger while rubbing her clit through its hood with her right
hand. "Oh God, please forgive me!" she cried. "My body! . . . I can't stop!
. . . No! . . . Oh, my body! . . . It's . . ." Kristen screamed and
thrashed for a long time.

She finally lay still, dreamily playing with her pussy.

Kristen touched the cross lying between her heaving breasts. "God, I did it
again," she whispered. "You say it's bad, but you didn't help. Not you, not
Jesus, not Mary . . . You just watch . . . I think you enjoy watching!" Her
voice trailed off and she lay there, an adolescent girl lost in her
thoughts.

Kristen suddenly laughed and sat up, a young woman again. "That was great!"
she said. "The strongest orgasm I've ever had from masturbation." She
giggled, a little nervously. "I was . . . uh . . . imagining this video on
the Internet . . . millions of people watching us . . . me . . . Men
stroking their hard cocks . . . Women playing with their tits and pussies
. . . Couples eating and fucking . . . All watching! . . . Being watched
like that . . . by so many people . . . Gets me SO hot!"

"In this video, I want to do all the sexual things the Church says are
bad," Kristen said. "So far, there's been premarital sex and the dread sin
of touching myself. What now?"

The camera pulled back to keep Kristen in the frame as she stood up to
embrace the naked woman stepping into view.

Three weeks ago, my sister Angela and I had gone to a birthday party for
Suzie's mother. Kristen and Suzie's older brother Al brought his
girlfriend, Valerie Stone.

She was tall, big-bodied and muscular, with solid buttocks and big
hemispherical breasts. Her skin was a rich coffee-cream color and her thick
straight black hair cascaded down her back almost to her waist. Valerie's
face looked like a portrait of a Spanish Angel. Even dressed modestly in a
loose pink top and long dark skirt, she gave every man in the room a
hard-on.

Valerie was a Physical Education major at Brooklyn College, working her way
through school. "She's so sexy!" Angela whispered, pulling me aside. "She
says she's a waitress, but I'll bet she's an exotic dancer. She just
projects sexuality. Guys don't have a chance! Heck, I'd even change teams
for her!"

The woman kissing and fondling Kristen so passionately was Valerie!

Valerie finally pulled away and faced the camera. Her big unsupported
breasts were near-perfect coffee-cream hemispheres tipped with immense
swollen brick-red nipples centered in areolas two inches in diameter.

Valerie tugged on her nipples, rolling them between her thumbs and index
fingers and making the elongated domes swell even more.

"Do you like this, Al?" she asked the cameraman. "I can tell Jim does!" She
giggled as the view swung around to Jim, standing at the foot of the bed
with a massive erection. "Give him the camera so you can take your clothes
off!"

"What makes you think I'm turned on by this?" Al countered. "I'm a
professional!"

Valerie laughed. "I can see the bulge in your pants!" she said. "Give me
the camera and strip!" The view jumped and blurred as she took it.

I looked at Suzie. She was staring at the screen as if hypnotized and she
gripped my hand like it was keeping her from flying away. "Are you all
right?" I whispered. She answered by relaxing her grip and squeezing my
hand reassuringly.

Al was 6' 2" with a lean muscular body. He had Suzie's thick blond hair,
cut really short. Valerie followed him with the camera as he sat on a chair
to remove his shoes and socks. "You like?" he asked, standing up and
peeling the faded-letter "Brooklyn" tank-top from his muscular chest.

"You bet!" Valerie replied.

"Show us the rest, Baby!" That was Kristin's voice!

Al unfastened his jeans, let them fall around his ankles and kicked them
away. He was wearing briefs and his upright penis stretched the
pre-cum-soaked cloth.

He paused with his thumbs in the waistband. "I don't know about this," he
said. "I'm kind of shy . . ."

Kristen stepped into view and yanked Al's briefs down. His stiff prick was
only 6" long, but an amazingly thick 2-1/2" in diameter.

Valerie laughed as she zoomed in on Al's swollen pole. "That's my mechanic
boyfriend!" she said. "I love working his stick shift! Al, you're going to
get a lot harder watching me playing with your sister!"

She handed Jim the camera, then took Kristen's hand and led her to the bed.

"Hold it, Baby," Kristen said, stopping at the edge of the bed and turning
to face Valerie.

"Is something wrong?" Valerie asked.

Kristen answered by gripping Valerie's buttocks and pulling their bodies
together. Valerie's big firm coffee-cream breasts pressed into Kristen's
pale slightly smaller ones as the women kissed passionately.

"I love your tits!" Valerie whispered, kneading Kristen's breasts. "So soft
. . . natural . . . hard little nipples . . ."

"Oh Baby!" Kristen moaned, putting her hands on Valerie's chest. "Yours are
so sexy! . . . big puffy red nipples in wide chocolate areolas . . ." She
plunged her face between Valerie's breasts.

My cock was as stiff as a steel rod. Suzie's neat little pale pink nipples
in the center of her little brown areolas were longer and harder than I'd
ever seen them. "Suzie, I'm so horny . . ."

She opened her legs and guided my hand to her vulva. Her mound was hot and
wet. "I am too," she answered. "I want you to fuck me, but we need to watch
the video . . ." Suzie pulled my probing finger out of her folds and closed
her legs. "After that . . ." She gave me a quick kiss before turning back
to the TV.

Kristen was going wild, licking Valerie's giant breasts and sucking her big
hemispherical nipples. "Oh Val!" she finally gasped. "I played with a
couple of girlfriends when I was young, but was never interested in women
until I met you. Now . . ."

"Come on!" Valerie said, lying on the edge of the bed. The camera closed in
on Kristen's face as she fell to her knees on the floor between Valerie's
open legs.

Valerie's mound was two tall ridges of flesh with her dark brown lips
rising from the valley between them. It was already slightly separated and
flushed with blood. She moaned with pleasure as Kristen ran her tongue up
and down her slit, teasing it open.

"Fuck Baby! Eat me good!" Valerie commanded, pulling herself wide. Her warm
chocolate lips transitioned into her hot pink interior. Her urethra was
prominent on a swollen mound with the folded flesh below it stretching into
darkness. The whole area was gleaming with her juices.

After teasing Valerie's little pee-hole with the tip of her tongue, Kristen
probed the dark tunnel at its base, licking and teasing Valerie's puffy
pussy-lips, circling her outer edges and occasionally darting deeper
inside.

"Oh Baby! That's so good!" Valerie moaned. "You're always so good!" Kristen
slipped her middle finger into Valerie's wet pussy and pressed her palm
against the dark woman's vulva. "Oh fuck yeah Baby!" Valerie rolled her
hips, pushing against Kristen's hand.

The camera pulled back to show Valerie kneading her big tan breasts and
twisting her swollen brick-red nipples as Kristen fucked her; first with
one finger circling her pussy mouth and occasionally slipping in to rub her
G-spot . . . then two fingers, twisting while plunging in and out
. . . finally three fingers roughly fucking her snatch while Kristen rubbed
her clit through its hood, making Valerie buck and scream.

"Oh God!" Valerie gasped when Kristen finally let her collapse on the
bed. "You made me cum so hard!" Kristen straddled Valerie's hips to kiss
her. "You're so good!"

Valerie and Kristen fondled each others' breasts as they kissed
passionately. "Hey! I thought I was going to be the butch!" Valerie
giggled.

The camera moved down for a close-up of Valerie's snatch. It was bright
red, swollen and glistening with her juices. Her pussy mouth was gaping
open, showing the hot red folds deep inside, begging to be separated by a
big stiff cock . . .

"Move Jim," Al said, off-camera. "I'm getting that hot pussy!" After a
brief blurred jumble, the view stabilized, showing Al standing beside the
bed, lifting Valerie's legs to raise her pelvis and bring her vagina into
line with his erect penis.

"I love my Mechanic!" Valerie purred as Al put his cock-head against her
pussy mouth and pushed forward. "Oh God yeah!" she gasped. "Work your stick
shift! Drive me, Baby!"

Suzie's hand was wrapped around my cock, stroking me as we watched Al and
Valerie.

"No!" Suzie whispered when I pressed my hand between her legs. She was hot
and wet.

"You . . . we . . . want it!" I answered. "If you keep playing with my
dick, I'm going to bend you over and fuck you! Maybe even in the ass . . ."

"No!" she said. "Not yet!" Suzie released my painfully-stiff penis and
settled back in my arms. I was intensely aware of her hot female scent as
her body pressed against mine.

Al fucked Valerie for several minutes with a leisurely rhythm, making her
moan with pleasure. "Don't stop!" she begged when he pulled out.

Al's cock was rock hard, gleaming with Valerie's juices and his
pre-cum. "Get on your back in the middle of the bed," he commanded.

It only took a moment to change positions. As Kristen watched, Al knelt
between Valerie's spread thighs. "Yeah, Mechanic Baby!" she said. "I'm
ready for your big thick . . . piston! . . . Ready for you to drive . . ."

"Oh fuck!" Valerie cried as Al's cock slipped into her snatch. He resumed
his leisurely pace, making her squeal every time he reached bottom.

Kristen straddled Valerie's head, lowering her vulva onto the other woman's
face while staring at Al's thick sliding pole. "Oh yeah, Val!" she
moaned. "Eat my pussy while my brother fucks . . . Oh fuck yeah! Suck my
clit! . . ."

Kristen clamped Valerie's head with her knees as she screamed and came. She
finally fell forward onto her elbows with her face inches from Al's penis,
which was still maintaining its steady rhythm.

"You like this, Kris?" Al asked. "Watching me fuck your best friend while
she goes down on you?"

"Oh yeah!" she answered. "I've never cum like this before! . . . Your cock!
. . . So hot! . . ."

"You like my dick . . . sister?" Al asked, pulling out of Valerie. "Then
suck it!"

"Oh yeah! . . . brother!" Kristen replied, wrapping her hand around Al's
thick shaft. Her fingers didn't quite close around its girth. She froze for
a moment, staring at his massive tool, with its broad flaring head and deep
corneal ridge.

Jim was a great erotic cameraman. The view swooped gracefully around,
capturing every detail as Kristen stroked Al's glans with her tongue,
probing his cum-slit and stretching her mouth around his swollen head.

"Kris, you're so good!" Al gasped. "You've got me real close, but I'm not
ready to cum yet."

"That's okay . . . brother," Kristen purred. "Val needs some attention,
anyway!" She plunged her tongue into Valerie's gaping snatch, making her
squirm and moan. Kristen's face was gleaming with juices when she lifted it
from Valerie's crotch.

"That was great!" Valerie gasped. "But now I need cock! Fuck me, Al!"

Gripping his shaft, Kristen guided Al's thick cock-head between Valerie's
legs. The dark woman moaned as his thick tool stretched her, stopping with
his first two inches inside.

"God, you're a wonderful . . . mechanic!" Valerie gasped, writhing in
pleasure as Al shallow-fucked her sensitive pussy mouth, occasionally
driving deep to stroke her G-spot.

"Yeah, Val!" Kristen gasped. "Finger-fuck me while my brother's cock is up
your hot cunt!" She pulled Valerie's clit hood back, exposing her swollen
clit. The tiny bud was flushed brick-red like the rest of her
vulva. Valerie started screaming when Kristen took it in her mouth.

Suzie moaned beside me. She had one hand between her legs and was slowly
rolling her hips as she stared at the TV.

Valerie came violently, screaming and thrashing as Al fucked her hard and
deep. Kristen held on to the bucking woman, sucking her clit through her
thunderous orgasm.

"Oh Mechanic Baby! . . . Oh Kris, you hot little bull dyke slut!" Valerie
gasped. "That was great! Now I need some grease! Come on, Al! Shoot it up
my snatch!"

"Not this time!" Al growled. Kristen moved aside, kneeling beside Valerie
and fingering her own pussy. Al straddled Valerie's chest, pressing his
cock - slick with her pussy juices - between her big solid breasts. "This
is a porn movie!" he gasped, frantically humping her tits. "I have to show
. . . oh! . . . how much . . . oh Jeeze! . . . I've . . . got . . . "

Al and Valerie screamed together as pulse after pulse of his hot thick
cream burst from his tip, splashing her chest and face. Kristen was cumming
beside them.

Finally spent, Al lowered his body onto Valerie's, kissing her
passionately.

The camera swung over to Kristen, kneeling on the bed with her legs
spread. Her hair was tangled and her face was flushed. Her breasts were
heavy with blood and her nipples were hard little pink domes centered in
her swollen darker pink areolas.

"I think that's enough for now," Kristen said, a little
breathlessly. "We're going to take a break, then we'll come back and get
dirty." There were a few seconds of laughter before the screen went dark.

"Is that it?" I asked. Suzie and I were lying side by side with our backs
propped up with pillows against the headboard. One of my arms was wrapped
around her back while the other was draped over her belly. Suzie's legs
were open. Her scent was heavy in the air and her fingers made a soft
squishing sound as she played with her snatch.

Suzie looked at me dreamily. She'd been keeping herself at the edge of
orgasm without pushing herself over. "You'll see," she answered giggling
softly and trembling as she ran a finger over her clit.

The screen came back to life, showing Kristen standing in front of the
rumpled bed, flanked by Al and Jim. They were all naked. Her nipples were
still hard and the little gold cross gleamed between her swollen breasts.

"It's on," Valerie's muffled voice said.

"Great!" Kristen answered.

"I have all the boy toys!" she giggled, wrapping a hand around each man's
cock. "I guess that adds 'Gluttony' and maybe 'Greed' to 'Lust' for the
sins on this video."

"How about 'Pride?'" Valerie asked from behind the camera.

"Yeah, it is arrogant to believe in myself," Kristen agreed. "I guess that
counts." She paused thoughtfully. "That's four out of seven sins
. . . 'deadly sins' . . . isn't it? That's what the priest would say, even
though we're not hurting anybody."

"Anyway . . ." she continued, "I don't care! I've still got two sexy toy
boys!" The men faced each other with the tips of their stiff rods touching
as Kristen sank to her knees between them.

She gripped the men's poles, rubbing their swollen pre-cum slick heads
together. Al and Jim suddenly bent forward, kissing open-mouthed as Kristen
played with their dicks.

The view zoomed in until Kristen's chest and face filled the screen, framed
by the men's cocks and balls. Her tongue caressed their pressed-together
heads as she stroked their swollen shafts.

"This is so wild!" she said. "Making a video with the men I love!"

She looked up into Jim's eyes. "The man I'm going to marry! The man I want
to plant babies in me, when we're ready!"

Kristen turned to Al. "And the big brother I've been fucking for three
years! You were reluctant when I slipped into your bedroom and begged you
to take my cherry, but you did it. I screamed into a pillow so Mom, Dad and
Suzie wouldn't hear me."

Kristen fondled the men's stiff pricks while taking Jim's swollen cock-head
in her mouth, locking her lips on his corneal ring and stroking his glans
with her tongue.

Jim moaned with pleasure as he slowly worked his hips. Kristen continued
playing with his cock and balls when she turned to Al, stretching her mouth
over the first inches of his stiff pole.

She alternated between the two hard dicks; delicately probing the cum slit
with the tip of her tongue, licking the flaring glans, clamping the pre-cum
slick head between her lips, sucking, deep-throating, fucking him with her
mouth . . . Sometimes taking the men together . . .

I hadn't touched my bone, but it was throbbing and I was close to
cumming. Suzie was masturbating beside me as she stared at the screen,
rolling her hips and moaning softly, keeping herself at the edge of orgasm.

"I can tell how close you guys are," Kristen said, releasing both cocks and
standing up to kiss Jim and Al passionately. "I'm not ready for you to
shoot. There's a lot more I want to do."

She lay in the center of the bed with the men kneeling on either side. They
kissed her tenderly, taking turns on her lips, then moving in near-unison
to kiss her forehead, cheeks, throat, shoulders, breasts, belly, thighs
. . .

"Oh God!" Kristen moaned. "Jim . . . Al . . . I'm so hot! . . . One of you
please fuck me!"

Jim moved aside. Kneeling between Kristen's legs, Al guided his stiff dick
to her slit. "Fuck!" she gasped as he slid smoothly into her.

"Big . . . Brother . . ." she sighed, raising her knees and rocking her
pelvis in time with Al's long slow thrusts.

The camera closed in on Kristen's vulva. Her neat purple pussy lips
clutched at Al's thick shaft as he gradually withdrew. His broad flaring
head emerged from her dark tunnel, leaving only his tip inside.

"Oh my God, Al!" Kristen gasped as he pushed forward, slowly stretching her
sensitive pussy mouth. "Oh Fuck!" He continued inward, angling his
cock-head to catch her G-spot before probing her depths with his thick
dick.

While Al fucked Kristen, Jim straddled her chest, playing with her breasts;
kissing and kneading her big graceful undulating mounds while pinching and
twisting her hard little pink nipples, making her puffy areolas swell into
even-larger domes.

She was writhing on the bed, moaning as she worked her hips, increasing the
tempo of the thick cock stretching her hot snatch. "Oh fuck, Big Brother!
. . . Fuck me hard! . . . Shoot it in me! . . . I'm cumming!
. . . Ooohhhh!" Al rammed Kristen as she screamed and thrashed.

"Oh wow!" she finally whispered. "That was really great! . . . But you
didn't cum!"

"Not yet!" Al agreed. His hard dick was still deep inside Kristen. "But I
will . . . eventually." She moaned as he pulled out. "For now . . . Saddle
up!"

Al lay on his back and Kristen straddled his hips, bending forward to kiss
him as she reached for his erect penis.

Jim was kneeling on the bed beside Al. "Ride 'em cowgirl!" he said as
Kristen spiked herself on her brother's thick cock.

Kristen moaned orgasmically as she rode Al like a rodeo bull, bouncing high
but holding on, one hand playing with her tits, the other stroking Jim's
swollen pecker.

"Oh fuck, Al!" she gasped, rapidly rolling her hips. "Stretch my hot little
cunt!"

Jim took a little plastic bottle from the nightstand and moved behind
Kristen. "Oh yeah, Baby!" she moaned when he slid a lubricated finger into
her pretty brown rosebud. "I'm ready!" she continued. "Just do it!
. . . Don't worry about being gentle!"

Kristen held still, with Al's full thickness and length filling her snatch
and his balls pressing her pussy lips. Jim smeared lube on his cock and
placed the head against the puckered hole nestled between her round
buttocks.

"Oh my God!" Kristen cried as Jim entered her asshole, pushing forward
until he met resistance, then backing off to let her relax before
continuing. After a minute of steady progress, he was completely inside,
all 7-1/2", fucking her ass in time with Jim's thrusts into her pussy.

"Oh fuck!" Kristen whispered. "Wonderful fucking Boy Toys! . . . Jim!
. . . Al! . . . Your cocks! . . . Rubbing together inside my body! . . . My
cunt! . . . My ass! . . ." Her voice grew louder as the men increased their
speed. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"

"Ride me, cowboys!" she shouted. The gold cross danced between her bouncing
breasts. "Fuck me hard! I'm cumming again!" Kristen screamed and thrashed,
held in place by rough male hands and pinned by Al's hard pole thrusting
into her snatch and Jim's rod driving up her asshole.

The men rammed her relentlessly, pushing her from climax to more intense
climax.

"No more!" Kristen finally sobbed. "I think it'll kill me!"

Jim and Al released her and she lay limp on the bed with a man on either
side, each tenderly kissing and caressing her. "You guys still haven't
cum," she whispered dreamily.

The camera zoomed in on Kristen's face and chest. Jim and Al were kissing
her cheeks and each man had a hand on one of her breasts.

"What sins have we added to our video?" she asked. "Incest for sure. With
my sexy big brother!" She squeezed Al's hand. "And I don't think the priest
would like my stud boyfriend putting his cock up my ass while my brother
fucks me!" she continued, putting her hand over Jim's.

"My sexy boy toys!" she said dreamily, turning her head to kiss Jim, then
Al.

"I've thought of another sin!" Kristen said brightly. "I want to watch the
boys fuck!" She bounced out of the bed, leaving Jim and Al lying side by
side, staring into each others' faces. "I know you want to," Kristen added,
"and it'll get me SO hot!"

"Me too!" Valerie agreed.

Jim and Al grinned. "Anything to please the ladies," Jim said. Al just
nodded while staring at Jim's crotch.

The men rolled together, kissing passionately and fondling each others'
stiff dicks and bulging balls.

Jim stretched his mouth over Al's thick cock, sucking his wide flaring head
while stroking his shaft and squeezing his balls. Al worked his hips,
gently fucking Jim's face.

"I can taste Kristen," Jim commented. "It's really sexy mixed with your
male flavor!" He gripped Al's shaft while playing with his cock-head,
rapidly rubbing his pre-cum slick thumb over Al's little corneal vee.

Jim backed off when Al started gasping and throbbing. "Come on," he said,
rolling onto his back and pulling his knees to his chest, elevating his
buttocks.

Al looked a little startled. "You're sure eager," he commented as he
lubricated his penis and Jim's anus.

"Kris fucks me with a dildo," Jim answered. "It's great, but I want to know
what a real man is like!"

"And I want to see you giving it to him, big brother!" Kristen added,
gripping Al's shaft and guiding his cock-head to Jim's little puckered
hole.

"Oh God!" Jim gasped as Al's pole stretched his ass. "You're thicker than
the dildo!"

"Are you all right?" Al asked, pulling back a fraction of an inch.

Jim was stroking his penis and breathing deeply. "Yeah! . . . I think so!
. . . I really want it! . . . Just take it easy!"

"Yeah, that's good!" Jim whispered a little later. "Your fat cock filling
my asshole!"

"See how I feel when my Mechanic works his stick shift?" Valerie asked.

"Fuck him, big brother!" Kristen was kneeling on the bed beside the men
with a finger making slow circles in her pussy while she rubbed her clit
hood with two fingers of her other hand. "Push your thick dick up my
boyfriend's ass!"

The camera zoomed in. Jim's fist flew over his stiff prick, making his
balls bounce over the swollen tool invading the little hole between his
buttocks.

Suzie was starting to cum beside me, growling softly and trembling almost
imperceptibly. Still holding her, I slid my hand up from her belly to her
breasts, kneading her firm flesh and gently pinching her hard little
nipples.

Jim relaxed quickly. In a few moments, Al was completely inside, fucking
Jim's butt with long slow strokes. "Oh, that is so good!" Jim moaned. He'd
stopped jacking off and his pecker jerked every time Al drove his stiff
cock home.

"Fuck his ass, big brother!" Kristen cried. "This is getting me SO hot!"

"Me too!" Suzie breathed beside me, her faint growl growing deeper and
louder.

"I'm hot too!" Al agreed. "I've never fucked a man's ass with women
watching!" He gripped Jim's ankles, lifting them up and out, elevating the
other man's butt.

Kristen moaned on the bed, driving rough fingers up her snatch and rubbing
her clit as she watched Al pistoning Jim as their bodies rocked in perfect
synchronization. "Al! Stop!" she suddenly cried.

"Fuck no!" Al protested. "I'm so close . . ." He pulled out of Jim's butt,
holding his throbbing tool. He barely managed to keep from shooting. "What
now, LITTLE sister?" he growled. "Do you want YOUR ass fucked?"

"You know how much I love that . . ." Kristen purred, "but no!" She grinned
wickedly. "Bend over, big brother! I want to watch my boyfriend pork you!"

"The sacrifices we make for family," Al sighed, standing up and positioning
himself with his hands on the bed and his legs spread wide.

"I've really wanted this, too!" Jim said, steering his freshly-lubricated
boner between Al's butt cheeks. "Kris' ass feels different from her
pussy. Now, I'm going to find out if a man's ass is different from a
woman's!"

"So do it!" Al replied. "Show me what you've been giving my baby sis . . ."
He gasped with surprise and a little pain as Jim drove his long hard rod
home. "Oh fuck yeah!" he said, working his hips to move Jim's cock inside
his butt. "Lucky baby sister! . . . Great cock! . . . Fuck me, sexy
boyfriend!"

"Male ass!" Jim gasped as he thrust into Al. "Great fuck!"

Kristen was standing beside the men, staring at Jim's penis sliding
smoothly in and out of Al's rolling buttocks. Jim followed as Al twisted
away from the bed to grab Kristen and force her to her knees. "Jack me
off!" he commanded, grabbing her hand and guiding it to his crotch. "While
your boyfriend fucks my ass! . . ."

The camera zoomed in as Kristen squeezed Al's balls and stroked his
throbbing dick. He came within seconds, splashing her face and chest.

Jim pulled out of Al's ass and pushed him aside. "Here's some more!" he
growled, spraying Kristen with his own hot cream.

Suzie was screaming in my arms, writhing on the bed as she stared at the
screen. I reached between her legs and pulled her hand away. It was slick
with her juices. Her hot wet pussy clamped my middle finger when I slipped
it inside.

I drove my finger into Suzie's snatch, alternating between finger-fucking
her with a straight in and out motion and curling my finger to stroke her
G-spot while occasionally brushing her clit with the palm of my hand.

"Oh God, Paul!" she yelled. "I'm cumming!" I slipped a second finger into
her grasping cunt and rubbed her clit with my thumb, keeping her screaming
and thrashing.

My throbbing prick was hard as a steel rod and my shaft and balls were
slick with pre-cum. A thick wave of hot juice burst from my swollen tip,
arcing high through the air and splashing Suzie's belly A dozen more
followed it, spraying our bodies.

Kristen's face and upper body filled the screen, framed by the men's
torsos. There was semen on her nose, cheeks, lips, and running down her
chin. Her big gracefully-undulating breasts - and the little gold cross
between them - were coated with gleaming cum.

"Father forgive me, for I have sinned," she said, looking directly at
us. "That's how we're supposed to start Confession . . . Well, I'm not
going to ask for forgiveness. The priests - old men who hate their
sexuality - say it's a sin, but God made me this way! I don't know what the
priests' Heaven is like, but mine is right here!"

Kristen held her position for several seconds, then laughed. "Okay, that's
enough!" she said.

There were a few blurred seconds of people moving around hugging and
kissing, then the screen went dark.

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Suzie lay in my arms, gasping for breath. "Wow!" she whispered. After a
minute, she fumbled for the remote and turned the DVD off.

"I've always idolized Kristen," Suzie said. "Since puberty, I've had these
burning desires . . . fantasies about men . . . women . . . forbidden
thoughts about Kris, Al . . . uh . . . Mom and Dad . . . Those feelings
grew even stronger when I started dating you."

"But Kristen . . . knowing Kristen was remaining chaste . . . gave me the
strength to resist my physical desires," Suzie continued. "Then she made
this video. She's leading the way again! I wonder if she intended for me to
find the tape, at least unconsciously."

"And I got lucky," I interrupted softly.

"Remember the first night we kissed?" Suzie asked. "It was before I had my
epiphany and you became so irresistibly sexy. You had to be insistent,
wrapping your arms around me and pressing your lips against mine. I
resisted because I wanted it so badly!"

"After I went to bed, I masturbated for two hours, fantasizing about
you. Since then, I've been dreaming about you every night." She pulled
away, rolling onto her back. "Now my fantasies have come true!"

"I love you," I whispered, moving between her legs. With her hard nipples
pressing against my chest, we kissed - tenderly at first, then with
steadily-mounting passion.

The tip of my swollen rod pressed into Suzie's hot female core. "Oh Paul, I
love you so much!" she whispered as I took her again.

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Copyright (c) 2006 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is
coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted
diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

All my stories are posted on my personal non-commercial website, "Ken James
Fiction" (kenjamesfiction.com). Please check it out. My email address is
ken@kenjamesfiction.com.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

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