Phoenix Rising

by Anais Ninja

  “What’s wrong, Davy?” I asked him.

  “I wish I had new ones to read,” he said. “I’m tired of these already.”

  “Wait here,” I said. I let go of Dana’s hand and waist and went into my father’s office, opening the bottom drawer of his desk. His magazines were still there, along with the cotton panties I’d given him, stained with my father’s semen. I took the stack of magazines and the panties and headed back to the living room.

  “I found these in Daddy’s desk,” I said, handing the magazines to David. He browsed through them eagerly, poring over each cover. Then he reached the bottom of the pile, those small magazines, the ones that featured children, and his eyes bugged out.

  “Holy shit,” he muttered.

  “Annie, are these yours?” Dana asked, holding the semen-stained panties.

  “Yes,” I said. “I gave them to him.”

  “What’s this stuff?” she asked, fingering the stiff yellow stains that covered the crotch and front.

  “That’s Daddy’s cum, baby,” I said. “I guess he likes to jerk off in them.”

  “Ewww,” she said, wrinkling her nose and dropping the panties on the couch. She picked up one of the magazines and her eyes went wide, just like her brother’s.

  “I never knew Dad was so weird,” David said. “You think he gets off on this stuff?” He held up a page that showed a young girl straddling an older man’s lap, his hard cock wedged between her legs, splaying her open.

  “I don’t know,” I said, even though I knew the truth.

  “Do you think Daddy wants to fuck me?” Dana asked, a magazine open in her lap.

  “Maybe when you’re a little older,” I said, putting my arm around her.

  “He’s really big, isn’t he?” she said.

  “Big?”

  “I mean his penis. It’s big, right?”

  “Yeah, it is,” I said.

  “Would it hurt?”

  “Probably.”

  Dana sighed, and from the dreamy expression on her face I could tell that she was imagining what it would be like to be with her father, picturing a grown man’s big cock pressing inside her little cunny.

  “Damn,” David said, holding up another picture, one of a boy his age on top of an older woman, his face nestled between her ample breasts as he fucked her. “Lucky kid.” David had his hand between his legs, squeezing the bulge in his sweatpants.

  “Scoot up for a second,” I said, tugging at his pants, pulling them down his thighs. His erection popped out, unencumbered by any underwear, and I picked up the sperm-stained panties, finding a clean spot on the back, wrapping them around David’s sweet boycock and stroking him. He smiled and thumbed through the rest of the magazine as I played with his hard cock and fuzzy balls.

  “That feels nice,” he said. “Soft...” Dana scooted off of the couch and sat on the floor, dividing her attention between the magazine in her lap and her brother’s penis. She lifted her bottom off of the floor and pulled down her long skirt, rubbing her little pussy through her panties. Suddenly, she sprang to her feet and ran down the hall, returning a minute later with my vibrator, skinning off her panties, and sitting back down on the rug. Dana twisted the base of the vibrator, turning it on, and she was about to touch it to her cleft when she changed her mind, getting up and kneeling next to me and pressing the humming vibrator against the base of David’s cock.

  “Holy shit!” he said, nearly jumping off the couch. I stroked just the tip of his penis, still wrapped in the cotton panties, while Dana ran the vibrator up and down over his smooth shaft. Reaching between his legs, I gently cupped and squeezed his fuzzy balls, feeling them twitch between my fingers. All of a sudden he gasped and a stain began to appear on the thin white cotton that covered his glans, spreading as he spurted his seed into my underwear. I wiped off the tip of his penis, leaned over, and gave his softening cock a tender kiss. Laying across his legs, I caressed his smooth thighs as he stroked my back, letting out a sigh and settling back against the arm of the couch.

  Dana sat down on the floor again and began to run the vibrator over her labia, then she licked the tip and pressed it into her cleft, laying back on the rug and arching her back as it disappeared inside her sex.

  “Let me help you with that,” I said, laying down on the rug next to her and caressing her belly. I leaned over and kissed her, taking hold of the vibrator and twisting it as I slid it inside her sex.

  “Ah...ah...Annie...,” she gasped, writhing on the carpet as I filled her cunny with the pink rubber phallus. “So...good...”

  “I know, baby, I know,” I cooed, moving around so I was facing her creamy thighs and the vibrator that plugged her tight little passage. I leaned in and kissed her hairless mound, flicking my tongue over her cleft as I slid the toy in and out of her with short, shallow movements. Dana slipped her hand under my skirt, caressing my legs, my thighs, pressing her fingers into the crotch of my panties, wanting to make me feel as good as she did. I spread my legs slightly, giving her better access to my sex, and I could feel her fingers dipping under the waistband of my panties, seeking out the entrance to my passage.

  I heard movement on the couch and looked up from Dana’s pussy to see David pulling his sweatpants off from around his ankles. He put his magazine aside and got down on the floor with us, his hands reaching under my long skirt, lifting it up, pulling down my panties. I went back to licking Dana’s pussy and sliding the vibrator in and out of her cleft as David spread my legs and curled up between them, his breath caressing my sex. He kissed me down there, lightly, tenderly, and then I felt his tongue begin to probe me, tasting my nectar, seeking my hidden pearl.

  David had learned fast; he was better than Mia at teasing my clit, much better than my father when it came to pleasuring me with his lips and tongue, sucking and lashing my button, making it hard to concentrate on Dana’s little cleft. I felt a tension building between my legs, a delightful sensation building up, ready to spill over. He cupped my bottom in his hands and drew me closer to his mouth, lashing me with his busy tongue.

  Despite my distraction, I could tell that Dana was getting close to her release. I redoubled my efforts, swirling my tongue over her tiny clit and plunging the vibrator in and out of her passage, making her squirm and squeal with delight. She cried out, a breathless moan, her chest heaving as she trembled on the scratchy rug. I felt her body tense up, stiffening, her thighs quivering as she came.

  “Ah...ah...ah...Annie...ah...ah...,” Dana gasped, finally sitting up and pushing my face away from her sex. I slowly pulled the vibrator from her cunny, and she shuddered again, letting out another gasp. Dana leaned over and kissed me, tasting her own juices on her lips, her eyes gleaming, a smile spreading from ear to ear.

  “You look so beautiful when you come,” I whispered. She smiled even wider and stroked my hair as she cradled my head in her lap.

  “Thank you, Annie,” she murmured. Then she turned her head to watch David, his head buried between my thighs, his tongue busily working over my slit. Now that Dana had come, I could lose myself in the feeling of David’s loving mouth, ravishing my sex, his hands squeezing my bottom.

  I lifted my head off of Dana’s lap and rolled over on my back, hiking my long skirt up over my hips. David rolled with me, his mouth never leaving my needy sex, licking me, sucking me, making my pleasure grow from a tiny kernel, spreading through my whole body. I could see Dana crawling behind him, curling between his legs, her curly black hair bobbing as she sucked him back to life. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and cupped my breasts, flicking my nipples with my fingers, making them stiffen and stand at attention.

  David made me shudder on the carpet when he grazed my clit with his teeth, ever so lightly, just a bit of pain to add spice to my pleasure. I heard a soft slurp and saw Dana lift her head up from between his legs and smile.

  “He’s hard again,” she said, proudly.

  “What a good girl you are,” I whispered, reaching for her hand and s
queezing it. I sat up, gently pushing David’s face from my cleft. He looked up at me with a surprised expression on his face, his lips and chin wet with my nectar.

  “What’s wrong?” he asked. “Didn’t I do that right?”

  “You did fine,” I said, kissing his wet lips. “I want you in me now.” He smiled and got up on to his knees, and I pushed my bunched-up skirt down my legs. Dana helped me, freeing my ankles and carefully folding the peasant skirt as I reached out and stroked David’s beautiful cock, still glistening with Dana’s saliva. Laying back on the rug, I guided his pole to my sex, rubbing the tip along my wet slit. He slid in easily and laid down on top of me, seeking my lips with his own. I stroked his smooth back as he began to thrust, long slow strokes that stoked the fire inside me.

  Dana sat behind her brother, watching his penis disappear inside me, fascinated at the way his buns tensed and relaxed, the way his balls swayed with every thrust. I rocked my hips in time with his, urging him to fill me with his wonderful boycock, to bring me to my peak and push me over the edge. David craned his neck down and took one of my nipples in his mouth, sucking it, grazing it lightly with his teeth, sending a wave of pleasure through my body. I felt my climax approaching and tightened myself around his shaft, making him gasp with surprise and delight. He began to thrust faster, churning my hungry pussy with his pole, and I rocked my hips quicker, trying to keep up with his frenetic pace.

  “That’s right...fuck me...fuck me hard, Davy,” I urged him, encouraging him to pound me mercilessly. His hips moved quickly now, his cock jackhammering my sex, beads of perspiration breaking out on his brow. When he squeezed my breasts I felt my dam breaking, a lake of pleasure spilling over, making me quiver and squirm on the scratchy rug. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and dug my heels into his buns, spurring him on like a rider on a horse. David began to swivel his hips, pressing his hardness against the sides of my passage, his pubic bone grinding into my clit, and I came, loud and hard, letting out a shrill cry of delight. David never stopped, though. He kept pumping my tender pussy like he’d never ever stop.

  “Come for me, baby,” I cooed, craving the feeling of his cream in my cunny.

  “Might...take...a while...,” he gasped, nearly out of breath. I clenched myself around his shaft, trying to squeeze his orgasm out of him, but he kept pounding away at my snatch. I started to feel a soreness coming on, and it felt like Schultzie might have bruised me inside.

  The vibrator was sitting on the rug next to us, and I reached for it, twisting the base and making it hum in my hand. I brought it down to David’s crack, running the tip along the length, from his tailbone to the base of his balls. He gasped when he felt this new sensation, and his thrusting slowed slightly as I pressed it against his anus.

  “What are you doing?” he asked me.

  “Relax,” I said. “You’ll love this.” I gently pushed the tip into his bottom, just barely penetrating his ass. There was a bit of resistance at first, but then he relaxed and yielded to my pressure, his hips still rocking against mine, oscillating between the vibrator in his ass and the pussy wrapped around his dick.

  “Annie, no...,” he gasped, but his body had a different opinion on the matter, and I felt his cock begin to twitch inside me, spurting his hot seed, a feeling of warmth filling my cleft. I pulled the vibrator away and dropped it on the floor, caressing his smooth buns as his thrusts began to slow and stop. He collapsed on top of me, spent, and I kissed his sweaty brow and stroked his back, holding him close, savoring the feeling of his mocha skin against mine. Dana, who had been watching us the whole time, stretched out next to us, snuggling against our bodies. I turned my head and kissed her.

  David got up off of me, his softening cock slipping from my messy slit, and without a word he grabbed his clothes and magazines and left the room, walking down the hall and slamming his bedroom door. Dana looked at me, a confused expression on her face.

  “What’s the matter with him?” she asked me.

  “I think I know,” I said. “Let’s clean up this place first.” I wiped myself with the semen-stained panties from my father’s desk drawer and then we gathered the magazines and our clothes, straightening up the cushions on the couch and checking the rug for any telltale stains. While I returned the magazines and the pair of panties to my father’s office, Dana dropped our clothes off in her room. We stood outside David’s door and knocked. There was no answer. I opened the door.

  David was lying on his bed, his back to us. I went over and sat on the edge, reaching out to touch him, to caress his smooth skin. He made no effort to stop me.

  “Davy, what’s wrong?” I asked him.

  “That was weird, what you did,” he said, still facing away from us.

  “David. Look at me,” I said.

  “It was gay,” he said.

  “No, it’s not,” I replied. “I don’t know how you could say that. You were fucking me like a porn star. That’s not gay and you know it.”

  “But my ass...you put that thing in there.”

  “Didn’t it feel good?”

  “I don’t...I...” His words trailed off and he rolled on to his back. I climbed on to his bed and laid next to him, caressing his smooth cheek, bringing my lips to his. Dana watched for a second and then she, too, climbed into bed, laying on the other side of him, laying her head on his chest and stroking his flat stomach.

  “Lots of men like that feeling,” I cooed. “That doesn’t make them gay.”

  “It doesn’t?”

  “No. It’s part of your body, and you’re allowed to enjoy it. Didn’t it feel good?”

  “It felt like my whole body was vibrating,” he admitted. I reached down for his cock, but Dana was already there, her little hand wrapped around her brother’s member, slowly stroking it.

  “Would you like to try it again?”

  “I don’t know,” he said. “Maybe.” I kissed him on the lips and he smiled.

  “Whatever you want to do, Davy,” I said. “I just want to make you feel good.” He put his arms around me and Dana, hugging us, caressing our backs as we sandwiched him between our bodies, running our hands over his coffee-colored skin, cherishing our handsome brother.

  “You should try it, Davy,” Dana said. “It feels good when it’s inside you.”

  “Okay, lemme smoke another joint and think about it,” he said. We laid together for a few more minutes and then he got up and reached into his jacket for his pack of cigarettes, pulling out a joint an lighting it. The three of us sat cross-legged on his bed, and even Dana tried smoking some weed, though she coughed when she tried to inhale the smoke. She must have caught a little buzz, though, because she started to get giddy and giggly, trying to tickle me and her brother after we finished smoking.

  “Okay, I’ll try it,” David said. “It’s not going to hurt, is it?”

  “I’ll be gentle,” I said, “but you have to let me know if it does, okay?”

  “Yeah,” he replied, stretching out on the bed next to his sister. She wrapped her arms around his body and pulled him on top of her, kissing him. I walked through the bathroom to Dana’s bedroom and got the vibrator. I needed lubricant, though, so I went into the master bedroom, stepping over Schultzie, who was asleep on the floor, and found the tube of KY in the bedside table, returning to David’s room. He was curled up between Dana’s legs, licking her puffy little lips, probing her cleft with his tongue. She was laying there with an ecstatic expression on her face, circling her nipples with her fingertips.

  “Can Davy fuck me while you do that?” she asked me.

  “Of course,” I said. “Turn over, baby, and get up on your knees.” Dana rolled over on to her belly and lifted her little ass as David knelt behind her. His cock was hard again, ready for his sister’s tight little hole. I squirted some KY jelly into my palm and stroked his hardness, making it glisten in the dim light of his bedroom. He pushed forward with his hips, parting her reddened labia with the tip, sliding into his sister’s sweet
cunny. Dana sighed and pushed back, grinding her ass into his groin as he filled her with his hard meat.

  “Ready, Davy?” I asked him.

  “I guess,” he said, rocking his hips slowly, his cock gliding in and out of Dana’s pussy with short, shallow strokes. I squeezed some more KY from the tube, covering the vibrator’s pink rubber skin and spreading it over the stiff shaft. Then I put some lubricant on my finger and rubbed it into David’s crack, pressing into his ass, feeling his resistance.

  “Relax, baby,” I cooed. “Let me in.” David took a deep breath and I felt the ring of muscle in his bottom open for me, letting me spread the lubricant inside him. He held his sister by the hips, pushing her back and forth on his shaft, closing his eyes as he got used to this new feeling.

  “That feels good,” he admitted.

  “I knew it would,” I said. “Ready for more?” David nodded. I pulled my finger from his bottom and replaced it with the tip of the vibrator, turning it on to its lowest setting. He gasped and flinched, burying his cock in Dana’s cunny, but then he pushed back against the vibrator, letting me slowly slide it inside his tight bottom. I turned it up to a higher setting as I eased it into his ass.

  “I can feel it,” Dana gasped. “It’s like his cock is buzzing.”

  “How’s that feel,” I asked David, planting a kiss on the small of his back, then another on his tailbone and another on his cheek.

  “Annie...,” he murmured. “So good...”

  “I knew you’d like it,” I whispered, kissing his bottom again. He began to thrust now, sliding his beautiful cock in and out of Dana’s cleft, his eyes closed tightly as he rocked his hips back and forth. I held the vibrator steady, letting him set the pace, making sure no more than a couple of inches penetrated his bottom as he fucked Dana from behind.