dn-355 an affair with sis (mark carver) 1981

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by Mark Carver (mobi)


  Locked in feverish sixty-nine, the two girls thrashed and rocked as they lapped at each other's searing pussy, flicked their tongues up each other's searing pussy, fucked their tongues up each other's boiling assholes. Sandy was madly aroused, trying to come by rubbing her aching cunt against the soaked mattress as she watched. Maybe she ought to keep Ellen after all. She and Al couldn't share Linda every night because she was married. But Ellen could come home with Sandy every night, to sleep between the brunette and her husband.

  But she'd scorned the student nurse, and now she would have to win her all over again. It also occurred to Sandy that Ellen was no longer her faithful sex-slave. The girl would want to be on top from now on, teasing and spanking Sandy, reversing their roles. Sandy knew this with a certainty from the way Ellen had savagely whipped her.

  Maybe, Sandy thought, her tits panting with deep excitement, maybe I'd like being someone else's sex-slave for a little while. After all, Ellen was a very sexy girl.

  The whipping had made Sandy so furiously aroused that she knew she would learn to love the other role. For a while anyway.

  "Hi," Sandy called to her husband. "Fuck me, darling! Hurry, I'm going crazy for it!"

  Without even taking his eyes off the lusty spectacle on the floor, Al waved his hand disdainfully at her. His gaze was on Ellen's trembling white ass, wriggling with ecstasy as Linda snaked her tongue up her crack. Another huge hard-on quivered out from his crotch, jism dripping from his prick-knob. He hadn't fucked for three days, until his kid sister had just sucked him off, and he was good for the whole night without sleep. It would be a grind at work tomorrow, but he could catch up on sleep tomorrow night, while Sandy worked.

  But Al didn't want Ellen's cute ass. He wanted her hot young pussy, which was still fresh and exciting to him. What the hell, he'd had Sandy's luscious cunt for two years, and Linda's tight pussy for four years, but he'd only fucked the dark-haired girl in her juicy pussy once.

  Al waited patiently as the two moaning, lustfully heaving girls on the floor finished their wild bout of sixty-nine. On the bed, Sandy moaned with helpless fury and frustration, wrenching at her bonds. The only consolation the feverish brunette had was, that she knew the longer she had to wait, the hotter her release.

  Ellen finally pushed Linda away, her sleek thighs shiny with her cunt-juice. But Al's panting sister was far from sated. The blonde was quickly strapping on the immense dildo, which triggered a frenzy of eagerness in Sandy. The brunette urged Linda to hurry, squirming her ass lewdly in urgent invitation.

  If Sandy could have guessed what was coming, she wouldn't have been so eager.

  Linda's tawny body was coveted with sweat, which made her tits and ripe ass shine with sexy gloss. She mounted Sandy and slid the long dildo in her pulsing cunt. She began fucking Al's wife to a slow, teasing tempo, biting her shoulders and neck like a hissing cat. Sandy's first wild orgasm tore through her loins like wildfire, and she urged Linda on with sharp cries.

  That was Sandy's mistake.

  Carried away by the lusty sensations of raping a naked, beautiful, helplessly bound woman, Linda swung her ass faster and harder, beginning to fuck Sandy's fiery cunt with savage power. She remembered the red button, how it had gotten her rocks off violently. Linda pressed it, feeling Sandy's velvety flesh quiver madly beneath her. Excited by Sandy's hot, lush ass wriggling against her belly, Linda kept the button down. For almost a full minute.

  Raving and hissing and jerking fiercely at her bonds, the helpless brunette could only shake her head and gasp. The feverish orgasm that ripped through her boiling pussy became pure, breathless torture, so intense and shattering that it was beyond anything Sandy had ever felt before.

  From that moment on, Sandy couldn't get enough sex. In fact, it became necessary to keep her tied down all that night, mainly to protect Ellen and Linda from her uncontrollable lust.

  While Al's sister relentlessly fucked and thrilled his wife, Al got on top of Ellen on the carpet. Moaning eagerly, the slender girl clutched his hot prick at the base and guided his throbbing cock-meat deep inside her cunt. The sudden change from Linda's wanton, frenzied mouth sucking her off to Al's huge hard-on fucking deep in her sucking pussy immediately proved to Ellen the advantages of being a switch-hitter. She had the best of both sexes in rapid succession.

  The second time Al fucked Ellen was even better than the first. The girl had great potential, he realized, and he could quickly understand why his wife had spent a year sucking and fucking the student nurse. She swung her slender, sexy body in perfect rhythm to his, working her boiling cunt with sensuous passion on his long cock, rubbing his hard ass and biting his lips with frantic joy.

  Al kept up the lustful pace for thirty minutes before her silken cunt whipped furiously on his prick to drain his thick torrent of jism.

  On the bed, Linda was still fucking Sandy, still making the feverish brunette come in convulsions of raw excitement.

  All that night, the four of them switched partners, Ellen whipping and teasing and spanking and fucking Sandy again, Linda so hot that she begged Al to fuck her silken ass, Ellen and Linda once more thrashing on the carpet in ravenous sixty-nine, while Al generously fucked his own insatiable wife.

  It was noon before Linda got back to her house the next day. The change in Sandy's and Ellen's relationship became very obvious before the student nurse left for her own apartment. It was Sandy who made fervent promises to Ellen, Sandy who pleaded with the slender girl to come back that night so she could sleep between her and Al in their bed.

  Linda had already extracted a promise from Ellen to fuck her husband, Jim. The blonde knew that if she could start providing her husband with girls, she would be gaining her own freedom, yet still have Jim supporting her. Linda knew damn well which side her pussy was buttered on!

  At work that day, Al was almost exhausted but in a great mood. He'd catch up on sleep that evening, to be awakened by two sexy-hot women around midnight. Each of those women represented more pussy, too, since they would be on the prowl for the other hot girls they could swing over.

  On the surface, life went on in Shoreline as it always had. The sun rose over the peaceful town, people went to work, wives went shopping, children played, men came home, made love and slept, secure in the decency of their quiet, respectable lives.

  On the surface, that is.

  Beneath that surface, men fucked their sisters. Passionate wives spanked, whipped and raped eager, sexy girls. Respectable neighbors swapped partners, and all of them played one kind of bizarre game or other.

  This sunny beach town was no different, really, than any other clean-cut, wholesome American town.

  THE END

 

 

 


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