Billi Jo’s big brother revised

“Bye” Billi Jo lifted herself up, caressing the back of Derek’s head, as they made sweet little kisses.
“Bye…” he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She did not care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her “boondocks” family.
“Don’t mind her.” Billi Jo said as Derek’s hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him thinking she was fat. She was fat, as far as she was concerned and nothing like her stick of a roommate.
“Mmmm… I love your big ass.” Derek said as he kissed her gently, his tongue licking lips. “You’re so juicy all over.” his eyes focused on her bee-stung lips, his hand caressing the deep dip from her hip to her waist. His blue eyes were hot on her dark ones. “You sure we can’t…” the blonde haired man looked at her roommate “explore further?” he said softly. Billi Jo smiled.
“Derek… we’ve only known each other a week! Tonight, well, things just happened.” she said innocently down casting her eyelids. She met him in algebra class. He was her professor, his bright blue eyes moving her much more often than normal. He stared at her as she worked problems with her classmates. Then after class one day, he pulled her aside. He asked her to dinner, completely out of line, but his mind seemed unable to forget the lovely chubby dark haired girl with the huge tits and ass. She was a beauty with eyes so large and set so wide apart, any further she would be a freak, but just enough, it was stunning. She looked at him with almost seemed like awe, stoking his ego as he taught the community college course. Tonight had been their third date night. Besides, she wasn’t ready to tell him she was still techniquely a virgin. Her grandpa, who raised her and her brother, had said losing her virginity was for her husband. Or, she thought to herself, someone extra special. She closed the door finally as Derek walked backwards smiling back at her lustfully. She rolled her eyes as she went to the kitchen. She wasn’t sure if Derek was special in the right way.

She was slicing herself an apple, “the fruit given to Eve by the demon, and tore the lovers and siblings from their land of ignorant bliss and made them ashamed” Billi thought biting into a slice as she finished getting ready to watch some TV, when someone knocked at the door. “I’ll get it!” she called to her roommate.

“Derek…” she started to scold, but stopped as she opened the door. “What are you doing here?” Billi Jo stared up at the hulking man standing on her doorstep.
“I came to see you, of course. Does a brother need a reason to visit his younger sister?” Daniel replied, grinning down at his Billi Jo’s now flushed face as he pushed past her. Billi Jo’s eyes watched him worriedly as she shut the door.

“Sarah this is my brother Daniel, Daniel Sarah” Billi Jo motioned at the two. Daniel stuck out his hand and Sarah took it a bit surprised but not saying so about the different shades of their skin.
“Half brother.” Daniel corrected, recognizing the slight perplexed look in her roommates eyes. Sarah nodded and instead began over smiling at the very attractive large military man that towered over her in her living room.
He had soft brown skin, slanted grey eyes that looked lined in black eyeliner, high cheekbones, and a long Italian nose over his wide full mouth; his shaved brownish black hair created a soft black shadow on his perfectly shaped skull. He stood 6’5″ tall, his frame broad and strong. He had been a star athlete in school, playing fullback in football to center in basketball and continued to play on the best teams for the U.S. Marine corps.
He had always towered over Billi Jo, and especially now since she had stopped at 5’4″ when she was 16 and he had kept growing since he had left home. She looked him over. He looked different, sterner, and harder, his features seemed colder and crueler than the soft sweet look of his high school days. Billi Jo had given up on seeing him again. He had left to join the marines four years earlier, and she had received a few emails and brief phone messages here and there letting her know he was alive. Grandpa had told her he was not going to return, he had left her for good, and the old man was glad. This had spurred Billi Jo’s decision to move when she graduated.
Sarah and Daniel chatted for a bit, Billi Jo sat silent, watching them, trying not to get annoyed at the obvious interest her roommate was showing towards her brother. “Well, I have to go to work. Bartender!” Sarah raised her hands in a shrug as she announced her profession. “Daniel, it was so nice to meet you!” Sarah said a bit too overenthusiastically in Billi Jo’s opinion as she secretly rolled her eyes.

The front door clicked shut behind Sarah. There were a few minutes of silence, Daniel’s eyes moving over Billi Jo as he sat across from her in the armchair. She kept her eyes downcast as he rose and walked towards her. She could feel him smiling down at her as he waited. She looked up slightly nervous, sighed then also rose, walking before him to lead him to her room.
The door to her room had not yet closed when her brother was pressing his solid body to her back, his hands moving over her flesh, exploring. His mouth caressed her nape, moving along her throat “Ohhh… I’ve missed you,” his hot breath at her ear, a hand moving to where her legs met beneath her skirt. he rubbed her there, hard, pressing her tightly against him, making her feel his erection in the cleft of her rear as he did a slow dry humping of the valley between her fat ass cheeks. “Why did you leave? I came home on leave only to find you gone.” His voice sounded a bit pained as he pressed his forehead to the back of her head, his other hand had moved beneath her shirt and bra despite her trying to halt his progress, and was pinching and rubbing her nipple almost painfully into a tight peak. “Your breasts have gotten large,” he murmured softly, jumping subjects.
“I didn’t leave you…” Billi Jo said breathlessly, her eyes closed at the sensation his hands were creating. “I left that life.” Daniel’s hand had her skirt bunched and his other hand was moving beneath her panties, cupping and squeezing her pussy, his finger dipping in to rub her clit. “YOU left. For four years.” Billi Jo said accusingly back as she rubbed her head against his chin.
“It was supposed to be two. It’s war you know. They moved me into a special task force, and I’m sergeant now. Plus…” He paused as if he had something else to say. She was quiet as he caressed her. He tucked his mouth to her throat, caressing the soft texture up and down with his lips as he breathed in her scent. “I thought we were supposed to run away together. Remember? That’s what you wanted…” he spoke to her hair, pushing her towards her bed.
“Silly kid dreams, eh?” he said as he made her sit, tugging off her shirt. “Correction, your tits are now huge!” he stated matter of fact. She smiled shyly as he admired her heavy breasts. He was right, they had grown from a size 36b to a 42g in the four years he had been gone. He massaged the pair of mounds, slowly caressing the cups of her bra down until each large nipple peaked out into the cool air of the room as he squeezed and tugged at the puffy, coral pink puffy tips. He knelt sucking and biting her nipples until they pointed while yanking her panties down her legs. He forced her to spread her thighs apart, Billi Jo now giving in and watching as his tattooed upper arms, the muscles the same size as her chubby thighs, twitched and flexed with his every move. There was not a scrap of fat on his body. He was a lot bigger, she realized, since when he had left. “I’m here now.” he pulled her hips to the edge of her bed, and then bent to kiss her belly, making his way slowly down to her furred cunt. He looked at her pink parted pussy lips, caressing then parting them wider to kiss, and lick a bit, liking the sound of her little gasps. “You always were an easy cum, sis. Now why would you ever leave this?” he said grinning up at her. He lowered his head again, pressing his mouth tightly against her as his fingers parted her outer labia his tongue delving in to caress her nub. “Mmmm… you still taste divine.” his tongue lapped long strokes between her wet inner folds. She gave in to the pleasure of her big brother’s mouth on her cunt, as his tongue flicked her clit around. Daniel intermittently sucked and licked her little nub, while she leaned back on her arms, her head lolling limply, biting her plump lower lip to keep from crying out, in a habit she had gotten into since before she could remember. He lifted her thighs to move her even closer to his mouth. His tongue lapping her wetly aroused pussy, so that she began to groan. “That’s my little pet.,” he said softly to her cunt. “Let it go, little sister, your big brother’s back now, he’ll take care of you.”
No one knew who her papa was, and Daniel saw his about once a year, their mama having deposited them with her parents on their farm when they were three and seven. They had secretly been “petting” each other for more years than she could recall. However, as was the southern way, strict bible verses had been pressed into their brains, and they made sure to not ever get beyond petting and sucking on each other, for the bible said that it was a sin for her to not be a virgin on her wedding night. Her grandpa had told her what made her a virgin.

“This is where you’re husband’s gonna poke you with his penis.” Grandpa rubbed deep between the lips of her little cunny with his rough forefinger, pressing along the tight membrane that covered her sheath. “You only wanna let your husband in; otherwise you’ll go to hell.” The little girl nodded while her grandpa continued to molest her pussy, his finger making a squelching sound as he rubbed it on her tiny clit. “An’ that, that’s your pleasure button, see that?” Billi Jo’s legs buckled as her little pussy began to quiver. Her granddad laughed as she shuddered a bit in pleasure. “Now kneel down, grandpa needs you to give him pleasure,” he ordered as he began undoing his belt buckle.

“Oh Daniel…” she moaned as her pussy began to spasm from his attentions. Her hand caressing his shorn hair where soft curls once had been. “oh, yes…” he sucked and tugged at her clit and the inner folds of her pussy, then switched to slowly shrinking laps of her cunny with his tongue, ending at her clit, which he pressed and rubbed then flicked gently with the tip. He had perfected the procedure over the years as to what made his little sister cry out in ecstasy, now at eighteen and twenty-two it came with ease. “Oh my! Oh my! Oh….!”
“Billi Jo?” Billi Jo bit back her cry as the voice of her roommate met her ears. Her brother didn’t hear or didn’t care as he continued sucking; having brought her to the apex, he made her crash against it. His mouth planted on her twat, his hands gripping her ass tightly to him as he forced her to cum. Billi Jo shook biting her arm to hold back her scream as she arched into him. She came, her pussy undulating and her body shaking beneath her brother’s mouth and his stroking tongue.
A knock at her bedroom door jolted her out of her fog of pleasure. “Billi Jo?” Are you in there?”
“Wait!” Billi Jo pushed her brother from her. “Just a minute!” Daniel grinned up at her, his lips glistening with the juices of her sex. “Hide” she mouthed to him. He rolled his beautiful grey eyes and begrudgingly rose.
The door to her closet shut as her bedroom door opened.
Billi Jo tucked back her hair, she moved to her door wearing only her red bra and long brown skirt.
“Hey…” Sarah said her brows furrowed at the sight of her roommates disheveled state. “Where’s your brother?” she asked her voice dipping warningly.
“Ah well, he went for a walk. Long trip… you know.”
Sarah’s mouth made an oh shape as her eyes roved the room, settling upon Billi Jo’s red panties in a crumpled pile by her bed in her overly neat little room.
“I, uh, was relaxing.” Billi Jo said, blushing with embarrassment.
Sarah smiled and nodded. “Right. Well, I forgot my keys. Don’t forget to move his luggage from the front room, ok?” Sarah said as she moved back to the front door. “I’ll be home in about six hours, so don’t wait up! Cute brother by the way!” she said pursing her lips as she moved out the door. Billi Jo waved and smiled nodding. “Yeah… he’s alright,” she answered.
A door shut as another opened. “Just alright?”
He moved to her grabbing her to him as he continued to press her with his lust. “Where were we?” Daniel said pulling her skirt up and caressing her buttocks as his mouth again caressed her ear. “Oh yeah, my turn.”
Daniel undid his jeans and sat on her bed to wait. Billi Jo obediently knelt between his thighs and began tugging out his cock. Her hands stroked the grand member into her plush mouth, as she sucked and licked the thick head. The head of his cock reminded her of their grandpa’s, though she never told her brother that. However, the rest of his prick dwarfed granddad, the shaft swelling below the head to a thick trunk that when erect measured 9 inches in length. She looked up into his languid grey eyes, his full lips parted in pleasure as he watched the tip of her pink tongue flick over and around the dark head, then disappear into her lovely mouth as her plump lips moved over the shaft to suck him in. She knew how to make him cum, her head bouncing along with her hand stroking her mouth barely able to encircle his thick girth. Soon she tasted the start of his climax, an ooze of salty cum slipping onto her tongue as he shoved her off of his dick and pushed her to lean back. He stood over her, her eyelids fluttering and quickly taking in the sight of his arrogant face, one side of his mouth raised in a sneer as he caressed his dick until he came, his hot cum spurting onto her upturned face, and creamy gobs landing on her breasts as she lifted her tits for him. Daniel groaned as he watched his sister lick the end of his prick when he pressed the dripping tip against her lips. “Look at me.” he demanded huskily, her golden dark eyes blinking trying to keep his jizz from getting in them. “suck.” he ordered, his hand tight in her curls as he forced her to take the last of his load, groaning in pleasure as she did.
She moved to leave and wipe his cum from her, but he grabbed her arm tightly and pulled her to him, his grey eyes boring into hers, before he yanked her into his arms, his mouth moving over hers, his hand now undoing her bra. “Don’t wipe it off.,” he said, tugging her tits free. He shoved her beneath him onto her bed. He lowered his face and began kissing the plump curves of her breasts and the soft protrusion of her belly. “You will never get away from me, little sister.” He pressed his face between the large fat globes, nuzzling and kissing her there for a while. It amazed Billi Jo how vulnerable her big, tough brother could be sometimes. She caressed his head lovingly. He shifted off her abruptly “let’s utilize these monsters” he grinned stroking her now large breasts as he straddled her waist. His youthful brown cock was starting to harden again as it lay against her pale flesh, his hands squeezing admiringly the large mounds of her tits. He bent to suckle the soft pillow nipples into tight peaks. Before moving up higher and pressing his extra long cock into the deep crevice between her tits.

She remembered the brutal fight he had with grandpa when he undid his trousers and pulled out his sixteen-year-old dick, “look grandpa, my cock’s bigger than yours!” They had measured his erection that morning, when Daniel had woken Billi Jo up after he found her sleeping next to him, having crept into his bed when she had heard the lightening storm during the night. “A full nine inches grandpa.” Billi Jo tried to stifle a nervous giggle at her brother’s audacity to confront their violent grandpa.
“Shut up you little whore!” her grandpa glared at her.
“Don’t talk to her like that!” Daniel puffed his chest out, he was as tall as grandpa now too, Billi Jo noticed. Grandpa’s eyes squinted at his cocky grandson.
“I will talk to her however I like.” He moved up close and dangerous to Daniel, and then pulled his arm back to take a swing.
The old man was twice humiliated that evening as his grandson wholloped his ass for the first time. Bruised and bloody but victorious, Daniel looked down at the groaning older man, wiping the blood from his nose before he reached out and took hold of Billi Jo’s arm as he left the room, Making her join him in his room to give him a celebratory blowjob with her talented young mouth.

“Squeeze them.” Daniel ordered his little sister. Billi Jo did, pressing her hands against the sides of her breasts so he could fuck them. “Mouth.” he commanded, and she bent her head forward, making her mouth into a tight hole, which his cock popped in and out of as he surged forward and back. He rode her that way for a long while, making soft grunts of pleasure as he did.
He stopped to lean his big, military honed body back and tugged her skirt up, caressing and squeezing the soft chubby insides of her thighs gently, then parting her pussy to stroke inside as he slowly continued to fuck her chest. She looked up at her tall handsome brother, his aristocratic styled face contorted in pleasure. His light grey eyes glowing softly against the soft milk chocolate brown of his face. His eyes moved over his pale beautiful sister, her luscious features more pronounced by the wide halo of her long black locks, as he rode her torso.
The phone rang down the hall. “Let me up Danny.” She asked moving to push her brother away. Daniel smiled down at his sister as he stayed atop her, pinning her there, just like he had done when they were much younger, refusing to let her answer it. She groaned in irritation as he continued moving slowly in and out of the warm soft valley of her breasts, he now holding them tightly, his thumbs circling the dark peaks as the phone continued to ring and the machine picked up, informing the caller of her roommate being away.
“Billi Jo? You there?” Billi Jo surged up, recognizing Derek’s voice, but Daniel’s body kept her paralyzed, but now not in jest, his face deepening to a frown as the man continued to talk “ I sure had a great time tonight. You… you’re amazing. That’s the best I’ve ever cum. Heh heh heh… yeah, thanks again. Oh, crap. I forgot this was your machine. Sorry!” click.
Daniel starred down at his little sister, he had stopped fucking her chest. His brow now furrowed in an angry clench. He leaned back and was more earnest as his fingers roughly sought, found and again moved between her pussy lips. She closed her eyes as he stroked the still intact membrane of her hymen.
“Daniel…” she said softly, apologetically.
“Shut up!” he had relaxed slightly, but he still fumed in anger. “Who the fuck was that?!” he ordered, leaning over so she had to gasp at the weight of him.
“Shhhh! Daniel please!”
“Fuck off! I don’t care if your little whore of a roommate hears. I came home from leave to get you. To get married and take you to live in my home on the base in Mumbai. That’s what you wanted Billi Jo, remember?” he rose away from the bed and turned away. “I don’t get it Billi Jo, I get to leave the stink and heat of war, finally, for two weeks and I make myself go back to the farm and talk to that evil old man in order to find you but you’ve gone. Not that I blame you. So I leave, get in my old car and I drive from Alabama to here in a day and a half. Why? Because I fucking love you! I waited!” he turned to her, his face contorted in fury. “I listened when you asked me not to fuck you.” wait until we can be together” you said anytime I asked. And so I did.” He stopped pacing, his tirade done, His eyes roving her dangerously.” Who is he Billi Jo?” he growled surging at her so that she cried out and tried to get away. He yanked her back to the bed by her hair, pinning her down and pressing his heavy body onto her possessively as he kissed her cruelly. He made a sort of whine and cry as he relaxed upon her. “Your boyfriend?” he growled at her, his hot breath searing her cheeks.

“Come on Billi Jo, let’s go pet and feed the kitten before we have to go to bed.” her grandma smiled approvingly, taking no notice of his singular noun use when talking about the batch of six kittens their cat had given birth to a week ago. Daniel led his blushing sister from the room. “He’s been doing that almost every night!” her grandmother gushed. “What a sweet boy.” she said, little knowing that a few minutes later her grandson was pulling her granddaughter’s panties down her legs, though their granddad had a good idea.
Billi Jo held onto a coiled rope that hung from the wall of the barn, her skirt hiked up showing her bare legs, spread wide with her brother bent low between them. He pressed his face against her pussy as he noisily lapped her little budding cunny adamantly. She moved her hips to part her legs further, opening her barely furred labia for him to get a better hold of that little spot he was seeking. The kittens mewled beside them in their box, and some cows their grandpa had let in to stay in the paddocks, lowed to each other while rain pelted down on the little barn behind the house. She made soft groans as his fingers pressed against her pussy’s parted lips to make them even wider, admiring the dark inner folds for a moment before licking them. He lapped and sucked her little clit while his sister groaned and writhed with overwhelming pleasure. She held on to the ropes coil as she gave in to the ecstasy his mouth was bringing her. Daniel loved the sound she made as she came, his hands circling her soft thighs as his mouth licked her pussy from her throbbing clit, down to her virgin hole. Now nine and thirteen he had been “teaching” her for four years now. He pressed her ass up so his face immersed in her pussy as he kept administering to her cunny, now rubbing the little distended nub between his lips. She moaned aloud her thighs wide as she writhed in ecstasy beneath his wonderful mouth. “Oh Daniel! Oh yes!” she moaned “I love you so much Daniel!” she said softly, her hands were clenching his head to her pussy as she came, hard, gritting back the scream she desperately wished she could yell as she arched in a long undulating orgasm. Daniel enjoyed her pussy squeezing and spasming beneath his mouth as he continued to lap at her. Finished, she lay groaning before he moved her to the circle of his arms and pulled her into a long sweet kiss. “I love you too, little sister.” Daniel said softly, moving the soft curls from her pretty heart shaped face.
“Let’s run away together, Danny!” Billi Jo’s eyes glowed as she spoke the rebellious idea. “We can get married! And it would be just the two of us!” her eyes roved over her brothers handsome features. “Why not?” she asked her brother irritated. He had not said otherwise, but she knew his manner. He chuckled at her, as he began undoing the buttons of her dress.
He caressed her tiny tits. “Because, we don’t have anywhere to go.” He said as he leaned forward licked then took her puffy nipple between his lips. She pressed her torso up so he could get a better hold. She sighed, caressing the silky tight black curls on his head. He lifted back away and took her hand, guiding it to his pants. She obediently began to undo his pants bringing his erection out “I know, Danny.” She said softly, her hand moving to stroke his hard cock. He groaned as she took his cock into her mouth and began to suck off her brother’s penis.

He was different now, rougher, crazier. Billi Jo thought as she felt her brother’s eyes burn into her face, her own refusing to meet his. He was a warrior, she realized, War-mad, blood-crazed, post-depressed, whatever, he was not the star quarterback who left four years ago. Daniel held her still, his nose not an inch away from her own, his fingers clenched painfully tight in her hair. She opened her mouth and stammered “it… it just happened. We met for dinner, and, well, it had been a crazy day. I was excited, you… you know how I get. So I wanted the feeling to last. I wanted to make someone excited with me. So… I gave him a blowjob. It was nothing and I didn’t mean to hurt you. Daniel, I thought you were gone for good!”
Billi Jo cried out as Daniel arched his back, lifting his arm as if to strike her. He had never hit her in anger. Only when he was sound and she needed disciplining. He froze, realizing what he was doing. Ashamed and angry he shifted off her and turned away, gritting his teeth and squinting his eyes “Don’t you fucking say another word about it.” he growled. She nodded in reply, slowly rising and moving to the edge of the bed.
He looked down at her, his face dark, her large brown eyes meeting his large grey ones.
His face set, his hands clenched in determination he moved. She gasped her eyes huge watching him as he grabbed her and shoved her to back down. He yanked her skirt above her hips and parted her thighs wide as he moved to sit between her legs. He lifted her pelvis to meet his as he centered his cock on her cunny’s opening. “Daniel…” Billi Jo began to plead, gripping his forearms, which felt like skin covered iron “please! It’s not right!” His eyes cruelly glaring into hers, he ignored her plea, pressing her hands from him as she tried to push him away, and holding her delicate wrists painfully, he pressed them to the bed on either side of her face. He closed his eyes and without any pause sank his shaft into her. She cried out as his cock finally severed the membrane of her virginity. Daniel shuddered, not hearing his sister’s cries as he relished the feel of sinking his shaft into her tight, beloved pussy for the first time. Billi Jo turned her head, shutting her eyes and biting her lips as the pain slowly subsided. Her big brother was raping her. Her brother was fucking her. Her brother was making love to her. He had been determined and had succeeded in being his little sisters first real lover. Daniel adjusted himself over his sister, her body was slack, her hands clenched as he released her wrists and shifted his torso onto his own hands and arms to keep his weight from pressing on her. His cock was notorious amongst ex-lovers, routinely whispered to be as thick and long as a coke bottle, so it was bound to cause even more pain to his virgin sister’s pussy. Billi Jo didn’t know the difference, only knowing the pain of her brother’s relentless insistence on making his way deeper into her pussy. Only their groins touched as he pressed his cock in and out slowly for a long, quiet while, not yet letting her feel the full length and thickness of his member. He turned his head when the feeling grew too intense, stopping his fucking for a moment to stop himself from cumming and to prolong the love making rape of his little sister. Eyes closed, biting his lips, he started again to thrust in and out of Billi Jo’s pussy. The room felt hot and still with only the sound of Daniel’s panting and Billi Jo’s gasps of pain beside the seemingly loud squelching sound of his cock, wet with her blood and quim, moving in and out of her as gently as he could. He turned his head forward to look at his sister, His eyes roving over the beautiful girls tightly closed face, her plump lips in a terse pained line. He lowered his head, moving his mouth softly against hers to kiss her tenderly, gently nuzzling her chin to her ear “look at me.” he whispered. After a moment, Billi Jo opened her eyes; she hesitated again before she turned her face to him. His sculpted soft lips parted as he pressed into her fully with one deep thrust, his eyes dark and power hungry locking onto hers as she cried out in agony at the final rending of her virginity and he continued his slow fuck. He moaned when he saw her finally give in to the pleasure and intensity of their forbidden lust. Her eyes rolling back, her gasps becoming soft sounds of pleasure as her climax began to build, lifting and parting her thighs further to accept him more deeply inside her cunny. “”Ohhhh…” she began to groan with pleasure.
Daniel made a sharp cry, then another, pressing his cock high inside her and holding it there. She mewled, grinding her groin against her older brother’s, reveling in the feel of him finally implanted in her pussy. He grunted and she felt him cum, she gasped with shock and the realization of her long forbidden desire to feel her brother’s large cock spewing his own lust-filled longings against the walls of her tight cunt. So wrong, she thought as he fell upon her. She held him caressing his short brush of hair, while his mouth moved over her soft shoulder, she kissed his face lovingly, feeling her brother’s monster of a cock planted deep within her still aching pussy. He shuddered beneath her soft hands as they lay there, enjoying the feel of holding each other for a long while.
But oh so good. She wiggled to feel his cock inside her. She could feel his invincible soldier’s spirit manifesting itself through his dick as it started to thicken and lengthen again, getting ready for another session of rubbing itself in the hold of his sister’s twat. She began rhythmically shifting her hips, trying to fuck him instead.
He bolted, pulling his prick from her pussy, and striding out her bedroom door, not buttoning his pants but proudly letting his long partial erection bounce in front of him with each move of his muscular thighs. Billi Jo watched him go, her eyes taking in his tall frame, as he yanked off his shirt to show off his wide sculpted brown back tattooed with various dark aggressive symbols of power and loyalty as he strutted into the living room. She heard him securely lock the main door then unzip his suitcase.
“Billi Jo.” his deep voice refused her any supplication to deny him. She reluctantly moved his cum slipping down her thighs as she shyly walked into the living room. He sat arrogantly on the couch, his arms and legs spread, his eyes dangerous as he waited, while her eyes roved over the familiar object at his side. She walked over to him and stood before him. He leaned forward and she held still while he finished undressing her. He cupped each of her breasts leaning in to suckle and bite her puffy nipples into tight wet peaks, and stroke her pussy, enjoying the sight and feel of his cum slipping from her recently rent hole. When he was ready and she was naked, he leaned back against the couch his cock now fully erect a long arch pointing to and landing on the defined “six pack” of his belly. His various tattoos lacing over his flesh proclaiming him a brutal man of combat, except the one. She knew. She silently moved to lie across his lap, her face and breasts down as she lifted up her fat naked buttocks for him. He replied, smacking the crop down hard. She moaned, not only with pain, but also with her masochistic pleasure.

The sight of his grandkids behind the barn surprised grandpa. His granddaughter was leaning forward, hands on the wall. Her skirt up around her hips, panties forgotten on the ground, pale legs apart, with her smacked pink butt pressed high. He could see her pussy peeking out at him from underneath her pert round buttocks, as if the little mound was looking for something. Her grandpa decided his granddaughter’s eight-year-old pussy was looking for him. He set the buckets of milk down and wiped his hands while her brother again swatted her behind.
“She… didn’t do her chore, grandpa.” Daniel said quickly. Explaining why he had her in such array as only grandpa had had her before. Grandpa came forward, “Didn’t she?” he asked. He took the crop from Daniel and moved to his little granddaughter. “Press your butt higher, like grandpa has you do.” Billi Jo sucked back a sob, but obeyed. Without asking further of her crime, he gave her ten more, louder, more excruciating whacks, a sadistic smile across his face as Daniel cringed with each blow, sorry for having said anything to get his little sister punished. Billi Jo writhed slightly in pain and bit her lips, sobbing with each blow.
Finished, grandpa smoothed his hand gently over his granddaughter’s bruised plump buttocks as she whimpered. Then, much to Daniel’s surprise, he slid his fingers even further down, his sister holding still for his grandpa as he moved his hand between her legs and began fondling his granddaughter’s sex. “You want grandpa to help the soreness, Billi Jo?” grandpa said softly as his fingers squeeze stroked her pussy as they had just been doing to their milk cows’ teats.
“Yes grandpa.” Billi Jo replied just as softly.
“Then lift your legs higher.”
She did as he told her. Grandpa handed Daniel the crop as the fingers of his other hand set to caressing his granddaughter’s plump cunny. Grandpa chuckled. “The naughty little girl really likes this…see?” he said confidentially to his grandson, nudging his head to the side in a silent order. Daniel knelt down to see her sticky quim cover grandpa’s fingers and little drips of juice her pussy was releasing start to slide down her soft thigh, like a cow, she was letting down. “See that milk? That’s what she does when she feels really good. When she really likes something. Right sweetheart?” he said louder for his granddaughter to hear.
“Yes grandpa.” She replied her words a bit tight as she stayed still, holding onto the wall.
Her brother sat mesmerized watching his old granddads fingers squeeze her tiny cunt like a cows tit, occasionally slipping into the soft pink lips where he could hear her wet pussy making little squishy sounds when granddad caressed and rubbed inside rhythmically, “look closely son.” granddad instructed. Daniel knelt down and moved in closer, staring at the spot high up between his sisters legs. Granddad gently pressed his sister’s thigh with his free hand to move her small legs still a bit further apart for her brother to get a better look. He could see granddad’s long calloused finger rubbing her tiny clit, flicking it back and forth. “That’s her sweet spot. There now…” he crooned to Billi Jo. “Not so bad, is it?”
Billi Jo let go of a small sob, and shook her head.
“You gonna cum for grandpa, today, honey?” he said, grandpa moving his free hand to pull her tangled curls away from her little ear so he could lick the tiny pink shell with his thick nasty tongue, pressing the tip into her ear canal to cause her to shiver.
“Yes grandpa.” Billi Jo said softly
Her grandpa continued his patient milking of her little pussy for several minutes, rubbing her clit with his gnarly fingers, then pressing her pussy lips down over the little nub to lessen the sensation a bit from time to time. Daniel saw the drips from her pussy become more copious, leaving long creamy trails as they slid down her soft plump thighs and soaked into her white ankle socks. His grandpa continued squeezing her downy outer lips and poking his finger in time to time, changing in and out, circling round, continuing his relentless squeezing caresses on his sister’s soft pussy.
“Ooo grandpa! It’s starting!” Billi Jo gasped out. Her grandpa’s well practiced farmer’s hands, became a bit more earnest, pinching and slowly pulling down the soft skin of her pussy, especially where he knew her tiny clit was swollen and aroused beneath her cunny’s outer lips, causing the warm fluttering to rise in her little belly.
“That’s it. There you go” his finger was slurping around inside her wet twat, as she started to moan and part her legs wider for her grandpa’s big hand. Grandpa felt her cunny wet even more and begin to quiver as he continued to caress it. “There it is…” grandpa coaxed as his granddaughter’s cunny muscles writhed and shook against his fingers as the warmth exploded in her groin and she climaxed onto his large rough hand. ” There you go, little slut. That’s it, let it out.” Daniel’s grandpa said in a very soft voice against the side of his sister’s head. This was the nicest Daniel had ever seen his grouchy grandpa be.
“Oh grandpa! Oh! Oh! That feels… Oh! ” Billi Jo cried out in surprise as the warmth feeling pressed itself through her body “Oh! I d… d… do feel better!” she sobbed.
Granddad finished, squeezing and patting Billi Jo’s ass a bit, then leaving her to pull her dress down and panties up as he moved back to pick up his buckets. He winked down at his grandson as he lifted his pussy slickened fingers to his mouth and sucked his granddaughters juices from his fingers. Moments later, his granddaughter was kneeling before her older brother, sucking his grandson’s cock. Obediently doing the chore Daniel had ordered her to do.

She lay across his lap, her plump ass high, and thighs apart as he had taught her, his crop swatting her derriere painfully as he disciplined her, only stopping to rub her swollen rump occasionally. She had grown accustomed to the lash of the crop. Her bottom knew his crop well, she punished so many times with it, both by granddad and her brother, the tongue was soft and worn. Daniel had kept it as a souvenir, using it in private sessions on her in his own room, as he taught her the role as his submissive servant. He stopped and parted her thighs a bit to press the handle into her newly opened pussy a few times. “Lick it off.,” he ordered her pressing the now cum slickened crop to her lips. She obeyed, tasting their combined juices upon it. He returned to his task when she had finished. She was sobbing softly after the 50th lash. He squeezed her punished flesh admiring the brilliant purple he had created.
“Alright. up.” he ordered. She lifted and he stood too, pulling her face to him as he kissed her gently. “Now you know you were a naughty little girl, right?’ he said, gently caressing her lips with his own. She nodded, her eyebrows furrowed apologetically. “Now turn around and I will reward you for taking your beating.” she did as he bade holding onto the couch as he moved in behind her. Daniel’s cock was rock solid as he pressed it between her thighs and into her dripping cunt. she moaned in painful pleasure as he began to fuck her from behind, a little sorry he had switched from the usual “milking” she got in reward.
He pulled out and stroked himself to cum upon her backside, tucking the head of his cock between the tight crevice of her ass cheeks. “Now that little hole is next,” he said as he nudged her asshole, parting her buttocks wide to admire the little rosette.

Billi Jo woke in the middle of the night, as her brother moved in beside her. “Shhhh…” he said softly to her ear. “you don’t want Shawna to hear us.” he said matter of fact as his hand began to move beneath her silk nightgown, squeezing her large tit possessively as his mouth caressed her ear and throat.
“Sarah” she corrected sleepily. Ignoring her, he turned Billi Jo over towards him, pressing the thin gown up over Billi Jo’s heavy tits. He applied his mouth to each nipple diligently sucking and licking them for several moments until her pleasured sighs and the way her titties glistened wetly in the darkness satisfied him. He moved over his younger sibling, his leg forcing her thighs wide. He settled between the soft, plump flesh of her legs, and sought her pussy with his cock. He pressed in smoothly, groaning at the tight slick feel of her vaginal walls squeezing his too large cock wonderfully. She made little gasping groans as he slowly fucked her, making her feel every inch of his cock. He had woken up when Sarah had come home. He then rose and snuck down the hallway to Billi Jo’s room after he heard the click of the roommate’s door shut.
He forced himself to go slow as he fucked his sister, to keep the bed from bucking against the wall. They could hear her roommate readying for bed, not realizing the gorgeous siblings were incestuously screwing as she brushed her teeth just a few feet from them on the other side of the wall. Daniel’s mouth kissed Billi Jo’s possessively as his muscled body pressed into her. “You like it when your big brother fucks you Billi Jo?” he whispered as he kissed her ear.
“Yyyyesss…” she moaned pathetically.
“You like feeling my big dick, spreading your pussy, baby?”
“Mmm… Hmm…” she sounded like a little girl, nodding and biting her lower lip as he cradled her and kissed her deeply. Daniel lifted away and pressed her legs into a wide v, so he could watch his thick cock move in and out of her pussy, seeing her furred cunny lips stretch and part as he moved in and out of her. He groaned, the sight unbearable, and fell upon her, to clench her tightly to him as he pounded into her like a wild dog. He dropped her as he arched backwards, gritting his teeth as he spewed his load into her pussy with stifled grunts. He groaned one last time before he fell down upon her. He lay heavily on Billi Jo for a long time so that she thought he was asleep. She stirred worriedly, when she heard Sarah play the message Derek had left, and hearing Sarah’s chuckle in reply. Billi Jo cried out as fingers cruelly yanked her hair. Daniel moved his head so that his lips caressed her ear “I will kill him if I ever meet him, sister,” he said softly to her curls. She nodded in reply, her eyes frightened. She knew her crazy brother just might. He was huge compared to Derek. 6’5 and all muscle. Derek wouldn’t stand a chance. She lay unmoving as he kissed and licked the shell of her ear, not moving from her. He held her against him as he turned them both onto their sides, making her keep her leg around him so that his cock stayed firmly planted in her cunt. They fell asleep that way, Billi Jo’s pussy wrapped around his long cock, as she lay similarly wrapped, safely bound in her big brother’s massive arms.

Daniel was chatting with her roommate when Billi Jo came out to breakfast the next morning. Her roommates voice was strangely giggly, letting her know Sarah was flirting with her handsome brother. She had grown accustomed to her friends doing so over the years. Daniel had sex with a few of them, when he liked them back. However, when a friend of Daniel’s took a liking to his younger sister, they ended up beaten and humiliated, bleeding in an alleyway or ditch.
Her eyes moved over the naked muscular torso of her brother, alighting on the small curly letters tattooed to the middle of his chest beneath a smattering of some of his chest hair. She looked over at her roommate, who obviously had not or could not read what the elaborately drawn letters said. She took down a cereal box and turned back to the table. She met Daniels eyes, as they burned into her while he sipped his coffee. Sarah was watching her too, obviously surprised at Billi Jo’s lack of modesty in her brother’s presence. Sarah’s and Daniels eyes took in the sight of Billi Jo’s barely clad curves, it was a gown she wore often but never without a robe over it. The line of her plump ass showed beneath the skirt. The generous mounds of her breasts almost had nothing hidden from view, her soft pale-skinned globes barely covered by the too small gown. The outline of her large nipples obvious pointed and clearly defined beneath the tight silky pink flowered and teal blue nightgown. Daniel’s gaze alighted on the darker pink rise of her areolas on her breasts where the long thin spaghetti straps just started to connect to the fabric right above where the tight peaks jutted out. The tiny straps barely keeping the fabric held up over her large tits, threatening to expose her lovely melons as they bounced and joggled with her every move. The hem of her nightie wasn’t much better, barely skirting beneath the jut of her round ass cheeks. It was not surprising he had no interest in the skinny white blonde woman beside him with the promise of his sister’s abundant curves displayed before him. Billi Jo settled into a seat across from him, he chuckled, a smile spreading across his face as she winced in pain.
“What’s so funny?” her roommate asked her smile wide and her pale eyes glowing on Daniel as she tried to get his attention.
“Oh nothing… just something that forgot me.” he said absently.
Sarah looked perplexed “you mean that you forgot…” she corrected.
“Oh yeah.” Daniel’s eyes stayed glued to his sister. He had always been amazing at telling the torrid truth but making it sound like a mistake. Sarah found the handsome warrior no longer would look at her, his mind conjuring the image of how his sister’s bared pussy must be wetting the fabric of the dining chair where she sat.
“I need to get to class,” Sarah announced as she rose from the table.

Sarah left to shower. Billi Jo sat still, her eyes watching, munching her cereal as Daniel moved to her, took the spoon from her, then lifted her up and made her straddle his lap as he sat back down. He took the tiny straps of her gown and helped them to do as they threatened, pressing the thin fabric down to expose her tightly beaded titties for his enjoyment. He lifted each heavy bauble to lick her nipples “she’ll be back any minute,” Billi Jo said urgently trying to shove him away. Daniel grabbed her hands and easily pinned them behind her. One hand holding her two tightly as he suckled the large mounds now thrust into his face.
He lifted her up cupping her buttocks as he rose; kissing her vehemently, he easily carried her to the counter. He set her there, parting her thighs wide as he undid his jeans, His languid eyes staring into hers as he pressed his cock into her open pussy. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to fuck you,” he said softly, slowly moving in and out.
She smiled back “I have a good idea.” she said mischievously, nuzzling him. He smiled handsomely, for a moment looking like his old self as he moved faster, soon pounding into her pussy with raw lust. She met his thrusts, with almost the equal amount. Their mouths met in hot moaning licks and kisses as he pummeled her hole, both siblings gasping as they began to climb to climax. She held her breath when she heard the squeak of the shower as her roommate finished. He ignored her, causing her to bite her lips tightly as he continued to pummel into her. Her legs parted wider as he panted near her ear.
“I’m gonna cum.” she whimpered and he pulled her buttocks in, holding her tighter to him, his mouth caressing her throat, as he made circling motions to induce her further. She crashed. Her vaginal walls squeezing his cock as she climaxed ‘that’s it… that’s my sweet little sister, let it go…oh god, you feel so good” he said softly, stroking her sweaty curls from her face to bare a spot for his lips. She made a crushed sort of cry as she shook in her ecstasy. She panted as she finished, the heat in her belly settling down again as he continued to slowly fuck her. The bathroom door creaked as her roommate opened it, but Daniel refused to let her go, grinning cruelly as she frantically tried to move him off. She settled, knowing she had to let him finish before he would leave. He watched her heatedly as he slowly moved in and out of her cunt, knowing she wouldn’t make a sound. He kissed her full parted lips pressing his tongue between her lips, agonizingly slow and teasing mimicking how he shoved his cock in and out, as they listened to her roommate. Sarah was down the hall in her room, she flicked on her radio and hummed to herself as she began to dress. Daniel shifted his sister, lifting her thighs apart as he pulled his long, slick dick out with a slurp before he lowered himself down between her legs. “Why not let her know,” he said huskily.

This had often been his game in their grandparent’s house. Daniel silently licking and sucking his little sisters pussy while she sat on the canned food shelf in the little closet, a few feet from where grandma and their aunt were busily cooking. He held and forced her thighs wide continuing to snack on her cunny as she bit her arm to keep from screaming in ecstasy. Another time he held her lowered head still at a painful angle so he could spurt his cum onto her face after forcing her to suck his cock behind the old furnace in the basement. All the while, his friends were chatting over a game of D & D on the other side. He had chased her down after he had punched one of his friends a few times his usual punishment for flirting with his sister. He forced her behind the heater to show her who she belonged to while the friend now sported a bruised eye and cut nose. The friend knew what was going on and felt bad, glumly rolling the dice for his turn while Danny’s sister’s mouth was moving up and down the rod of her brother. The friend had only just cornered Danny’s pretty sister when her big brother tapped his shoulder.

She closed her eyes and bit her lip as his tongue circled her clit so very slowly. He moaned, enjoying the taste of the residue of their midnight lovemaking. She held onto the counter as she came again, his mouth suckling and licking her as his hands held her thighs wide refusing her to clench them closed against his continued supping of her pussy. He enjoyed the feel of her pussy quivering in ecstasy beneath his tongue and lips. When she finished, he rose back up, firmly taken each of her hands as he pressed them against the cupboards behind her on either side of her head. He watched their fingers entwine as she moved to help his cock gain entrance. “You still have it.” He murmured seeing the tiny gold band with the single small ruby on her pinky. He growled hungry for her, their tongues meeting and licking, caressing a bit before they pressed their mouths to join in a hot kiss as he pressed his cock into her. She gasped into his mouth at his swift reentry; she could taste their flavors on his tongue as he slowly moved in and out of her pussy. He held her close as he came, once again inside her, cradling her head against his shoulder as his cock spewed its seed. He caressed her hair from her ear “we need to get you on the pill, today,” he said, kissing the tiny shell. She waited a bit before she reluctantly nodded in reply. Thinking about how she had wanted to run away from her past life. Now her brother-lover pulled her up to look at him, his eyes searching her face, between kisses. He pulled out of her and lifted her down as they heard her roommates thudding footsteps coming down the hallway.

Billi Jo was correcting her gown and Daniel finished zipping his fly as Sarah came into the kitchen. She was too distracted to realize the sibling’s ruddy, sweaty complexions and the disheveled state of their clothing and hair. Sarah set her lunch bag down where Billi Jo’s naked bottom had been just seconds before. Billi Jo could see a long slick glob of creamy goo from her pussy where it had deposited the glistening clump of her and her brother’s mixed juices. A remnant of their recent fucking it was sticking to the bottom of her roommate’s lunch bag. She bit her lip with worry, her eyes lighting on her brothers that glowed back with mirth. He had seen it too. He moved over to the spot and lifted the bag, then lowered it to his face, letting the dangling glop drop upon his up thrust tongue, and licking the rest while her roommate chattered to them at the sink. Her roommate turned as he finished. “Just cleaning something up.” he smiled as he handed her the bag.
She nodded, replied “thanks” taking the bag before turning back to her task.
He smiled at his little sister, as he began to clean up the dishes that cluttered the table.

After Sarah had left, Daniel forced Billi Jo to sit on the table while he knelt before her and made her part her thighs so he could lick the long drips of cum that had slid down her soft thighs. She groaned as he parted her thighs wide and began to lick her sore twat vigorously. “Aren’t you sore?” She groaned caressing his head.
“Nope. I’ve waited too long.” He said as he took another long suck of her clit.
A knock at the door startled the pair. Daniel ignored her, his tongue lapping the delicate recesses as he held her tightly to him when she struggled to get away. There were another series of raps at the door, longer and louder this time. “Billi Jo?” Sarah had forgotten to lock it. Daniel’s head left her, his eyes lowered dangerously as he looked back at his sister. It was Derek. She clutched him silently begging him with her eyes. “Hey, you here? I saw your car in the parking lot. The door was open.” She could hear him approaching the kitchen. She bucked trying to get loose of her brothers grip. He towered over her, thrusting her small hands away when she tried to cover herself. Angry and desperate, she pummeled his rock hard chest. Ignoring her, he pressed her to lie back on the table with one arm then leaned over her waiting, his eyes watching the door. “Derek! Run!” she cried as the door opened and the tall professor entered the kitchen. “Billi Jo?” he asked as his eyes roved over the strange scene. “What are you doing?” he asked the hulking soldier who then slammed him painfully against the wall.
“Soooo… you like my sister’s mouth on your cock, asshole? You like her sucking on those nice big tits?” Daniel snarled down at the smaller man.
“Uhhhh… I didn’t…”
“Shut the fuck up!” the sergeant in Daniel coming to the forefront.
“Stop! Daniel please!” Billi Jo begged as she yanked at his arms uselessly. Daniel ignored her, his hands clutching the other man’s throat as he began to choke the life from him. Derek’s eyes were tearing as his hands grabbed at Daniel, clawing his hands, then his face in desperation to get release from the iron grip. Billi Jo could see the man’s lips turning blue as her brother continued to squeeze the professor’s throat closed, shutting it off from air. Daniel’s eyes were crazed, his nose inches from Derek’s as he slipped into the crazed mental state of a primed and able killer. “Please… Daniel…” Billi Jo cried pushing her head against his shoulder. As a last resort, she moved her hand around his hips and unbuttoned his jeans. She tugged his erection free from its confines and distracted him the only way she could. Daniel blinked, realizing he had his hands around the professor’s neck, when his sister began stroking his erect prick, gaining his attention and relaxing him. He released Derek. The blonde man gasped and fell to a heap at the feet of the huge marine. His watery eyes watching as the girl he believed he had fallen in love with jerked her brother off before him in order to save him.
Daniel stood his chest heaving, his eyes still on the older man, as Billi Jo rubbed his cock, squeezing and pulling the large prick with both hands, her head nestled in the crook between his neck and shoulder as she whispered soft words of love to him between kisses. “Shhhhh…it’s only you Daniel. It’s always been you…you know that… let him be…”
Derek’s eyes furrowed as he registered her words. “You’re fucking your brother?” he spoke in a rasp, obviously affected by the constriction of his windpipe and voice box. “This fucking beast? You’d rather have that… that…animal?!” his blue eyes glittered on the beautiful, barely clad woman who attended his math class.
“You need to leave, Derek.” She said warningly, her lovely dark eyes begging him to shut up.
Derek obeyed his eyes watchful on the hulking man as he moved to leave. “I’ll leave. But I’m calling the police.” He shouted back as he ran through the living room.
“Oh yeah, you little shit?” Daniel took off after the man, the huge marine easily overtaking the skinny professor. Slamming the door shut as Derek let out a small cry in fear. “And what are you going to tell them? That the brother of the student who sucked your cock after class yesterday, tried to choke you?”
Derek stared up into the handsome cruel face of the warrior. “Perhaps not.” he said, realizing the man was right. He would lose his job.
“Good. Now go and never talk to my sister again.” Daniel opened the door for the pale, shaking professor. Derek looked over Billi Jo one last time before he shakily exited.

As the door clicked shut, Billi Jo made a rush to lock herself in the bathroom, knowing her brother was upset. Daniel took one long step, reached out and grabbed her, circling his arm around her waist, and fisting her hair in the other as he caught her easily. He had gotten so much stronger, she realized as he pressed her to face the wall. His hand clutched her hair painfully tight as he pushed his cock into her pussy from behind, not caring now, if they made a sound. He grunted as he held her buttocks to his hips, shoving his way into her wet cunny. She held still as he pulled away, parting her tight round buttocks and spitting on his thumb, before he pressed it into her asshole. Prying the tight muscles apart as he pushed his digit in and around to loosen and tear where he desired next to fuck “Until we get those pills…,” he said huskily. He pulled his thumb out and spat on his fingers, shoving two then three into the slowly giving hole. He pushed her head to the wall as he shifted her back and him forward to stick his length into her pussy a few times. She whimpered as he pulled all the way out. Then cried out as her brothers cock pushed into her virgin asshole. He grunted “we’ll have… to…make do… with your… ass.” he said, each press in meeting her cry of pain. Finally, her tight hole had loosened. ‘There…” he said softly as he began to ride her from behind, his hands squeezing her tits as he held her tightly to him. He pulled his torso back to admire the sight of her dark pink butt cheeks as he fucked her. He smacked the still sore plump flesh several times, as he did, and then pressed tightly against her, yanking her hips against him as he came into her infertile hole. He held her there a moment, his hand squeezing and caressing her pussy, his mouth caressing and licking the long column of her throat. “Who do you belong to,” in his deep commanding voice, as his fingers stroked her wet twat possessively.
“Who?” he said, his voice dipping warningly. He took one of her nipples and pinched it painfully until she answered.
“You…” she replied breathlessly, still in pain and shock from her brother’s rape of her anus.
“That’s right, pretty little sister. And don’t you forget it.”
Only then did they hear the soft gasping sound Sarah made at the sight of the siblings’ incestuously embraced.
Daniel smiled at the blonde roommate wickedly as he slowly pulled his cock free from his sister’s ass. His hand still clenching her hair kept her from wriggling away as he moved agonizingly slowly, shoving his cock in and out a few more times to watch her roommate squirm with shock. Sarah’s eyes widened at the size of his cock before he tucked it into his jeans. He moved by her, stopping a moment. “Well hello, Sarah. Liking the sight of my meat?” He smiled seductively down at her. “You’re home early. Were you hoping to watch us fuck? Perhaps you’d like to join in?” He said not flinching. He looked over the blushing woman. “I’m afraid I do like a bit more meat, darlin. But we’ll make do.” He continued grinning as he swaggered past her and into the guest room.
“You’re going to have to leave.” Sarah said to her dark haired roommate who was busily trying to cover her large tits that had only minutes before been bouncing wildly as the tall brown-skinned guest fucked her, his own sister, in Sarah’s tidy living room.
“O.k.” Billi Jo said softly. She was now coming to terms that she could not shake free of her past.

“Grandpa, I’m going to move,” she said as the old man sucked noisily at her now plump chest. She had settled on the couch when she had come home from school, to watch some T.V. She did not protest when he joined her, tugging her tight shirt up in order to expose her large breasts. No longer did he hide his lustful trysts with his granddaughter, since his wife had passed away a few months before. Billi Jo moaned softly and widened her thighs to let her grandpa’s talented hands get better access to her pussy. She sighed, snapping the T.V. off as she gave into his pleasurable demands. She stopped him a moment as she moved away to removed her clothing. She could feel his perverted cloudy eyes watching her as she made a show for him, squeezing her tits, puffing out her lips, parting her thighs and stroking her pussy as he tugged his cock that stood up hard and red from the zipper that parted his pants. He reached out and his eighteen-year-old granddaughter moved to him, shifting her hips and pressing her twat apart with her fingers, so his tongue could muscle around her red clit. As he sucked and lapped at her cunt, she looked out the front window, thinking of her brother who she missed terribly these last four years. She closed her eyes and pretended the mouth was Daniel’s pleasuring her. She moaned as her grandpa brought her to climax. His hands gripping her plump ass as he held her to his face as he had been doing since she had first moved in with him and grandma. She groaned as he continued to flick her wet pussy with his tongue. She caressed his baldhead and knelt down to give him his blowjob. “I mean it grandpa, I’m moving in a month.” She said her pretty face looking up into his old wrinkled one. “Whatever, ” he said, squeezing a large tit as he waited. “Just suck my dick now.” so she bent and pressed his erection into her mouth. She was amazed how hard and how often he could get an erection for his ripe old age. He had her blow him at least three times a week still. She reminisced on her handsome brother as she sucked and stroked her grandpa’s member. He made choking, wheezing sounds, his hand holding her hair so he could watch her as she sucked his old cock off. His eyes moving to her plump, curvy body as she knelt naked before him. He groaned as she held on, her mouth suctioned to him and down his full length as he came into her hot mouth, moaning as she swallowed down his cum.

Daniel came with her into the examining room. “Your last names are the same.” the doctor looked up, as he walked into the room, flipping the papers that they had filled out. “Are you married?”
“Not yet. But we hope to be soon.” Daniel answered smiling at him.
The doctor looked slightly perplexed. “So it’s just a coincidence?” he said not wanting to believe otherwise.
“Yup, just a wonderful coincidence.” her brother said sarcastically. She did not look at the doctor as his eyes moved back and forth between them, sizing them up. For him their skin colors made them look very little alike, so he dismissed any ideas to the contrary.

Billi Jo moaned as he pummeled into her in the back seat of his old Chevy Blazer still in the parking lot of the medical building. They ignored the many stares directed towards the bucking vehicle. He knelt on the floor as she sat in the back seat, he panted, pressing her long leg up high and against her body as he shifted to get a better angle. “The doctor said it would take a couple weeks!” Billi Jo panted as her brother began to press into her pussy with hard, sharp movements. He began to move faster, fucking her hard.
“Mmmm… I love how limber you are.” his eyes closed as his tongue met hers before his mouth closed in a kiss over hers.
“Danny…” she begged.
“Yeah… I heard you, and I know. I’m not going to wait, Billi Jo. I have to return to Iraq in a week, so we are going to fuck as often as possible until then, understood?” he held the back of the car seat, her leg now over his shoulder as he shoved his cock in repeatedly. “Uh… uh…uh…” she grunted and whimpered as his cock rubbed her into another orgasm.
“You don’t respect me, Danny,” she said panting between his strokes.
He stopped abruptly. He pulled his face away and lifted her face to look at him. His eyes glittered into hers “I respect you, Billi Jo.,” he said softly, kissing her tenderly. “you just drive me mad for you.” he said, his mouth moving to hers in a deep soul wrenching kiss, as he pulled her hips tightly against him and fucked her brutally. “And I’ll never let you go.” He growled as he came inside her again. She moaned and sighed in reply as her pussy climaxed around her brother’s thick cock.

They signed the papers, Daniel smiling as he handed the clerk his ID that bore the last name of his father. It said he was Daniel Tate from Oklahoma. The clerk looked at them both and did not think to question them.
They were married that night, he pulling her against him as he kissed her deeply as the priest announced it. Her ring was a large gold band with a dozen rubies circling it, matching the tiny one on her pinky.

On the balcony of their hotel room, they again kissed. He turned her around then leaned her over the railing in front of the flashing casino lights, forcing her strapless wedding dress down to expose her plump breasts to the crowds below. “Hey assholes!” he shouted down at the people far below. “Like my sister’s tits?”
One man shouted up “Hell yeah! They for sale?”
“Only for me buddy! I’m fucking them tonight!”
“Shut up! Daniel please!” she begged trying to tug her dress back up. She was so drunk she had to hold on to the railing as he tore her panties from her in his maddening power hunger and lust. A few people watched the handsome incestuous pair from below, her brother now husband slowly shoving his cock into her from behind. She gave in, his hand caressing her tits as he nuzzled her throat and softly spoke words of adoration and lust into the soft curls of her once carefully styled hair. She relented, no longer caring if they knew it was her big brother’s cock sliding in and out of her dripping cunt, riding her, making her feel every inch of his cock with his muscular thighs pressing against her plump bared ass. He held her still and kept his cock high and deep making tiny circles with his hips as she groaned and spasmed in ecstasy. Jeers and hollers spurred Daniel on, though he barely heard them, as he pressed his sister’s face sideways so he could take her mouth with his own, his tongue muscling into every hot inch of her small mouth in a long sensuous caress. He kissed and licked the way to her tiny ear where he whispered how much he loved her, as he pulled out of her pussy. His cock was slick and wet and it didn’t hurt so much as he pressed into her asshole. He held her belly to keep her ass tight against him as he fucked the squeezing hole a few times before he shot his seed deep inside her, moaning in his own ecstasy.
“Perhaps we can adopt…” Daniel said absently as he caressed her back while she laid her head against his large muscular chest, listening to the sound of his heart, still racing after their crazed lovemaking.
“No… The officials would find out. Our kids would be freaked and devastated when they found out. Too weird, Danny. Besides, would you want to bring anyone into our little fucked up family? I think it’s best if it stops with us.”
She twirled the tight springy patch of curls then moved to smooth her fingers over a lacy tiny tattoo that he had tattooed over his heart. She remembered when he’d gotten it, right after he turned eighteen. She moved to his little black nipple, and bent to lick and suck at the peak for a bit.

Daniel made his car spit up rocks as he sidled it down the country lane. They were silent as they tumbled out into the warm spring sunshine and made their way past the broken beer bottles and fire pit area that many of the popular crowd of their high school frequented Friday and Saturday nights.
Daniel sat with his back against the trunk of a willow tree smoking a blunt as he watched his little sister trying to skip rocks over the surface of the creek. His eyes frequently focused on the pair of jutting tits that swayed and bounced with each throw, or on her shelf ass that jutted out in her too tight jeans.
“Come ‘ere, sweetheart.” Daniel ordered his little sister. She obediently tossed her next stone and came to where he sat. He smiled as he pulled his little sister into his arms. He had picked her up from school and instead of going home had detoured to the forested grove they sometimes went to get away. He pulled her up against him, his large hands caressing her body as they kissed, their mouths exploring each other in the rising heat of the end of spring. School would be out soon, and he being a senior had been pondering the many choices he would do after. He had wanted to leave many years before, but having bested his granddad in a fight two years earlier things hadn’t been so bad. He had stayed, mainly out of concern for his little sister. “Mmmmm…” he slanted his face to hers so his tongue could delve even deeper. His dark hands moving over the pale flesh of her ribs as he slowly moved her shirt up with his exploration of her soft body. She sat perched over him, holding on as her hulking brother’s hands pressed and squeezed her bare breasts. She had not worn a bra that day, and the twin pointed peaks had been bouncing about, screaming for a more physical form of his attention.
“Ohhh…” she sighed, moving her mouth away so she could catch breath from his attentions. She shuddered with pleasure as he continued, his mouth caressing its way to her throat, then down to where he had tugged up her shirt, pulling her torso up so he could suckle her swollen tit. He admired the sight of her growing breasts, now a size b; they reminded him of little sloped volcanoes, the smooth bases rising out to large, pointed tips. He sucked and licked them as she watched, groaning in pleasure as he flicked the wet peaks until they beaded and changed her tits shape into round pillows with tight dark nipples.
“Aren’t you supposed to go out with Tamara tonight?” she asked breathlessly.
“Mmmmhmmm…” he replied in confirmation as he pulled away, to look at his little sister, brushing her messy hair from her pretty face as his stroked his thumb, feeling the downy flesh under her jutting breast. “Yeah…” he said softly, remembering his pretty cheerleader girlfriend. He was the team captain a large fullback, so of course he had to be with the head cheerleader. “I have something for you.” He leaned back to reach in his pocket, smiling slyly at her. She smiled shyly back. Sometimes it amazed her that this gorgeous, popular guy was her brother. His hair a stylish mop of dreads, his eyes notoriously the dreamiest grey that all the girls talked about, he could do anything, she thought. He was the coolest guy on campus. As opposed to her, she was a geeky gothic fourteen-year-old, plump with fish belly pale skin, clumsy and with no interest in sports. He had been with probably ten girls since ninth grade and she had been with two boys, both of whom avoided her like the plague after arriving to school suspiciously beat up, but refusing to tell her who had done it. Nevertheless, Billi Jo was quite aware who had done them damage.
Daniel handed her a little black velvet box. In it was a tiny gold ring with a small ruby set in it. She gasped and pulled it out. He took it and lifted her hand, pressing it onto her pinky. “It’s a promise ring.” He said holding her hand, as he looked it over.
“Oh Daniel, it’s beautiful! Tamara’s going to love it!”
Daniel snorted, looking at his baby sister and shaking his head. She looked back perplexed. “It’s not for Tamara, stupid.” He smirked, pulling her hair, then dipping his hand beneath her shirt that she had tugged down in a brief moment absent his attention. He pulled her to him, and pressed his lips to hers. “It’s for you.” Billi Jo felt a wave of shock and a shiver of delight meet inside her as she opened her mouth to her brothers questing tongue and felt his hand again squeezing her budding tits. After a long moment, he let her mouth go, so he could kiss down to her shoulder, again forcing up her shirt.
“But, Daniel…” Billi Jo’s insides fought with what she knew was wrong. So much of her home life was wrong. So many secrets hid behind the walls of her house. “How can I wear it in public?” she asked him.
“No one needs to know what it means…” he said, his mouth pulling again at her pretty nipples that had been peaking up at him beneath her black t-shirt. He lifted her waist to make her straddle his lap as he swirled his tongue around each dark pink tip. He pulled back again, smiling seductively as he leaned back on the tree trunk, his hands continuing his massage of his little sister’s body. “How about you let me fuck you, baby.” He said seductively. Something so many girls at their school dreamed of hearing utter from his lips.
She blushed. “Daniel, you know I can’t…,” she said softly, leaning in to caress his face tenderly, her eyes looking into his. He was undoing her tight jeans; his hand was moving in to the soft fur beneath her panties. She moaned as his finger found her clit.
“Remove your pants, Billi.” He said softly to her ear, as his fingers continued to caress her pussy.
Billi Jo rose, her eyes worried, but did as her big brother requested. He pulled off his own shirt as she removed hers. He had a large bandage in the center of his muscle bound chest.
“What’s that?” she asked as she settled back down on his lap, wearing only her old, saggy underwear.
“Take it off and find out.” he said as he slid his hands to her back. She gripped the corner and ripped off the bandage, taking some of his tight chest curls along with it. He didn’t even flinch. As he caressed her plump ass, she tried to figure out what the still red and swollen, looping black lines of the tattoo said. It looked slick and pale beside the patch of his chest hair that made a soft diamond below it.
“Danny…” she said softly. “It says Billi Jo.” She looked at him, not knowing what to think as he looked back at her seriously, his hand caressing and squeezing her soft breast, his other hand cupping her ass and pulling her against him. She groaned as he sucked her tit deep into his mouth, his tongue swirling her nipple until it was tight and her pussy quivered. He repeated with the other side, his sister holding on to his skull as she began to climax, just from the sweet attention. He held her tightly as she shook in ecstasy, pulling and nibbling her nipple as she moaned in heated pleasure.
He pulled off her tight red tit with a slick sucking sound, releasing his little sister from his sweet torment.
“What will Tamara say when she sees it?” Billi Jo asked looking at the pretty ring, while Daniel unbuttoned his jeans. He waited a moment until she dutifully bent over to help slide his long cock out of the tight confines and into her mouth.
“Ohhhh…” He moaned at the first feel of her hot mouth, slipping over the head, “She won’t know. I told her it was an old family name that symbolized something, that is why you had it. She’s such a bubble head, she didn’t care.” His hand held his sisters black curls back to get a view of his sister sucking his cock in and out of her hot mouth. He sighed, closing his eyes. “Damn… Billi, you have the best mouth of any girl I’ve ever known.” He reveled in the feel of her talented tongue swirling the dark head of his cock then her hands as she carefully changed the intensities of her stroke to jerk off her brother. He moaned his body jolting in pleasure as she sucked him deep into her mouth, gagged, and swallowed to allow him entry into the tight squeeze of her throat. She sucked harder as she tasted the first salty spurt of his cum slip down her throat. She pulled off to gain air, gasping as she tugged and rubbed the engorged member for a bit before again plunged herself down over the huge cock and pressed her face down as far as she could take him. “Oh…fuck…oh yes…gawd! I love you little sister.” His hands clenched painfully tight in her curls before he came with several grunts and a cry, his jism spurting into her throat where she reveled in the feel and flavor of sucking down every drop of her big brothers hot sperm into her belly. “Oooohooohyes…” he moaned.
“I’m leaving right after school’s out.” he told her as he stroked her pretty face when she rose. She bent forward and he kissed her, pulling her back onto his lap.
“Why?” she asked, pouting as he cradled her, her finger outlining his bristly jaw line.
“I need to get out, away from this hellhole, baby. I’ve already been accepted into the marine corp.”
Billi Jo looked up at her beloved brother. “But, the war…”
“Yeah… I know. Well, it’s better than here and I’m not ready for college just yet.” His hand smoothed and squeezed her plump belly and hips then rounded back, gently caressing the soft skin of her pelvis. He kissed her tenderly; his eyes open watching her as his fingers moved beneath her undies and stroked the soft lips of her pussy.
Billi Jo sighed, parting her long legs for him. Her pussy had been a common topic of her male family members forever. However, she still enjoyed it when her brother’s elegant fingers caressed and squeezed her wet folds. He would be leaving in five weeks and she was wondering if she wanted to give him what he had so often asked for since he had begun to hit puberty. “Danny. Do you really want to fuck me?” she said softly, her eyes on his beautiful full lips.
They turned up in a smile. “More than anything little girl.” He said, stroking the sheath that shielded her virginity as she spoke of it.
“Well, I’ll let you… if you want.” She said softly.
He pulled her tightly to him and kissed her deeply and gently, tasting the flavor of his cum in the depths of her mouth. “No, little sister. I want to do that when you’re ready. When you’re eighteen, ok? Can you promise you’ll wait for me?” he said as he looked deeply into her eyes.
Billi Jo smiled and nodded as they kissed, her brother holding her to him his hands moving over her soft flesh, squeezing the curves of her plump buttocks as he turned her to press her upon the soft spring grasses. He pulled off her panties then parted her thighs as he pressed her pussy apart and began circling her clit with long slow moves of his tongue. Billi Jo groaned, cupping and squeezing her breasts as he flicked the little nub then sucked gently on her inner lips. She lay naked beneath the lazy willow, wearing only her black socks as she arched and cried out when her brother brought her to ecstasy. She was basking in little aftershocks as he continued gently licking and rubbing her pussy when the sound of gravel beneath tire wheels a ways down the little dirt road woke them from their dream world and they rushed to dress. Daniel’s friends pulled up just as Billi Jo finished pulling her top back on.

“What about visiting our family?” Billi Joe asked as she leisurely kissed his chest.
Daniel snorted, “Like grandpa would care.” Grandma had died a year ago.
He moved his hand lower to caress her swollen pussy a bit, his mouth meeting hers when she lifted her face and turned to him as he stoked the small fire. His fingers began the milking squeeze on her pussy, in the same fashion his grandpa had shown him.
“My pussy and ass are so sore.” she said softly, her plush lips brushing against his firmer ones.
“I know baby. But they belong to me, remember? And I want to fuck some more.” his eyes were closed as he explored her body with his hands. “Mmmmmmm… my little wife.” he said softly as he caressed her bulbous tits and made her to stand up.
She sighed moving to get some gel from her bag at the side of the Jacuzzi tub. He helped her, slipping the cooling jelly into her asshole then holding her buttocks wide to keep them out of the way, as he lowered her onto his waiting erection. Kissing her tenderly, when she had settled fully onto him, she used her leg muscles to bounce up and down and ride on his cock.
He grunted at the tight feel of Billi Jo’s tight anus squeezing his dick. Having his thick cock implanted in her ass, she settled down onto it rolling her hips sensually to stroke the thick member. She closed her eyes as his fingers stroked her pussy, “we’ll have to go for home for a visit soon.” She said taking a sip of her wine. “Grandpa’s getting old. And I want to get some things before I move.” She stated as she again began to ride up and down on her brother’s cock, with his forceful promptings.
“Fuck… let’s not talk about that jerk.” He growled. Not caring to think of what he knew his grandpa would do when his little sister went for a visit. He bit her neck, causing her to cry out as he marked her. He licked the tiny beads of blood that were in the shape of his teeth. He held her painfully down on tiled rim of the tub, causing her to cry out in anguish, as he ground into her asshole, letting her know that he now was the boss of her body.
“Suck it.” He growled, his fingers tearing into her bun as she knelt before him, the water sloshing in waves as she bobbed up and down his thick prick. He grunted, holding her head down as his seed shot down her throat, his sister dutifully swallowing every drop.
“This is the last time little sister.” He was agitated as they toweled themselves off. “When you go to my apartment in Mumbai, I don’t want you to ever see that pervert again. Hell, I don’t know why you want to go back!” he threw his hand out in an annoyed gesture.
“I don’t know. He is our granddad.”
Daniel snorted “Yeah! Some granddad. Forcing you to suck his cock since you were what, three? And beating us whenever he was bored.” He shook his head, his eyes concerned. He turned away. “Last time Billi Jo. And only for three days.”

Daniel bought her first class train ticket from New Orleans to where their grandpa lived. He would stay there where they had spent part of their honeymoon, until she took the train back and they left to go back to his home in Mumbai.
Billi Jo shoved her suitcase into the compartment above where she was going to sit. Her seat was between an older executive and a teenage boy deaf to all things except his mp3 player. Both men did not help the pretty plump woman as she tried to shove her carry-on into the compartment above their heads. They were too engrossed in the sight of her dark nipples pressed against the almost sheer silk cream blouse she wore, their eyes bobbing and bouncing with the large set of tits displayed so nicely for them. Her groom had bought her several new outfits before she left. He had also bought her several new sets of underwear, all only thongs for her bottom and shelf bras. He had tossed the rest of her old stuff. He had specially chosen her bras to be a specific type that cupped the bottoms of her breasts nicely and left the rest of the top exposed. Now her nipples were always bare and ready for her husband’s hands or mouth. With one hard shove, Billi Jo finally got her duffle in and quickly clicked the door closed. She took her seat between the two men. Smiling kindly and nodding a hello to the teenage boy. The executive quickly engaged the beautiful dark haired girl in conversation, making her only look at him while the younger man turned to his window feeling jilted and pouted while listening to his music.
“Care for some wine?” the older man asked flagging the steward.
Billi Jo smiled “I’m underage” she whispered confidentially.
The grey haired man smiled back. “I know.”
“Uhhh… o.k.” she said nervously, hating to turn anyone down.
The older man bought her several glasses, and the male steward did not seem to care as he handed her one drink after another. His eyes sneaking lecherous looks at the pretty tits he was hoping the executive would succeed in having bared for him to enjoy. Soon Billi Jo was giggling at every joke the stranger told her. “Ooo…I’m a bit drunk!” She sighed, leaning back in her seat, closing her eyes and letting her reeling head relax. She did not move when she felt the buttons of her blouse begin to open.
“Your tits show through your shirt, you know.” the older man was kissing and nuzzling the area beneath her ear on her throat. Her eyes opened a bit as his hand moved in to cup her breast and stroke it. Her nipple beaded in the stranger’s hand. She looked down to watch his heavily ringed fingers squeeze and stroke her soft flesh.
“Ohh…” She blushed with embarrassment. “My husband makes me wear these new bras he bought.” She thought about pushing the forward man away, but her addled brain kept her from doing so. The tug of the man’s fingers on her nipples felt good as he attended to her abundant charms. The business executive pulled a blanket over them that the steward had handed to him while the young man on her other side was snoring softly, missing the reality of the naked girl that was currently occupying his dream. Billi Jo resisted a moment then gave in as the stranger kissed her deeply, his tongue raping her mouth as his hand petted her knee then began to slide up beneath her skirt. She allowed him to part her legs in order to give him more access as he began to stroke her soft inner thighs at the hem of her stockings. Boldly, he began to stroke all the way up her thigh and found the girls clad pussy, pressing his finger gently but firmly to pet the wet line of her cunt lips that was soaking through the silky fabric. She groaned in pleasure.
“You like that little slut?” he whispered to her ear as he nibbled and licked it softly. His fingers exploring further, moved underneath and pressed the tight fabric of her panties to the side as he sought the wet cleft of her twat he had just been fondling. She moaned softly, the older man growling as he gently bit her chin while he pressed his fingers in and began stroking the sodden insides of her pussy.
“Mmmm…” she sighed as he pinched her clit and rubbed it.
“You’re all wet pretty girl.” He said. Her legs were now wide, her hips shifted so that his fingers were able to push in and out of the canal of her pussy.
“Yup.” She agreed with a slight shudder as she enjoyed the mini fuck he was doing with his hand.
“Well, why don’t you sit on my lap for a while, little girl, and I can give you a ride on my cock horse?” The stranger suggested as he bit her throat a bit hard.
“Oh I’m sorry sir, but I’m married.”
“Hmmm…” he pondered but did not stop pushing his fingers in and out of her vaginal walls. Billi Jo let out a soft moan and the man became more adamant, ignoring what she had told him. “I’m married too, lovely.” He whispered as his fingers pulled out and he moved his thumb and middle fingers of his right hand to keep her pussy lips parted wide, while the fingers of his other hand moved in to firmly press and rub the wet inner folds of Billi Jo’s highly aroused pussy. The male steward returned shut off their overhead light then made a wall for them, seemingly chatting to the group as he watched the executive bring the disheveled girl to climax.
“You know her?” the steward asked breathless. He had moved in closer and was currently fondling Billi Jo’s tits admiringly, his cock obviously swollen beneath the tight confines of his workpants. He leaned in to kiss the pretty girls tormented face as she began to moan in her rising ecstasy.
The executive chuckled as Billi Jo bit back a scream as she came, pussy spurting her pleasure onto the floor and the chair in front of her as he forced her to peak again. “No. But I know a little bit more about her now.” The stranger said as he petted the soft outer lips of Billi Jo’s pussy.
The steward stumbled away as the executive watched the girl catch her breath. Billi Jo blushed and refused to look up at him for a moment. “Now, how about I give you some spending money if you do me a favor and touch me too.” he said.
The executive lifted a blanket over their laps to try to cover them a bit. Billi Jo hated to disappoint any man. She sighed prettily as the man again rolled his fingers around her clit. Her tits remained exposed and the older man thought they were begging him to suckle them. He obliged, slurping noisily at her nipples as if he were feeding. Luckily, it was late and not many people walked through the darkened cars. She gave in to another small climax with a shiver, as the man refused to quit petting her.
“Ok.” She finally agreed.” What’s your name?” she realized she did not even know his name.
“Call me Mr. Philips.” The man’s eyes glinted behind his dark-rimmed glasses.
“I’m Billi Jo.” She replied as she undid the man’s trousers and pulled out his cock.
“Nice to meet you Billi Jo.” The old man said as he kissed her and squeezed her lush breasts, she too drunk to care about any possible onlookers. She stroked his cock with both her hands. One holding the base as the other tugged and fondled the rest of his shank and head. He continued to fondle her magnificent breasts, while she continued tugging his cock with one hand and slipped her other hand down to cradle and caress his balls. He pushed her silently ordering her to move. She shifted down to kneel before him as he held the blanket and she placed his heated member into her mouth. He groaned audibly. The stranger’s cock was much smaller than her brother was and she could easily swallow him, making him groan aloud on occasion as she played with the turgid member in her mouth, her tongue lolling it, then sucking it in tightly. She pulled her mouth off slowly and licked her way down to his hairy ball sack. She gently sucked his balls into her mouth, as her grandpa had taught her, playing with the oval bulbs in the tightening skin gently with her tongue while her hand stroked his spit-covered cock. She let each nut feel the heat of her mouth before she released them and moved back to suck the old man’s cock for a while. When she tasted his spurt of precum, she lifted away. She stayed crouching before the older man as she held the cup she had drunk her wine from and caressed his quivering ruddy member, thumbing the head from time to time until he moaned and his cock jerked in her hand.
“There you go Mr. Philips.” she said aloud, her voice muffled beneath the blanket as she held the cup at the tip of his cock so his cum hit the clear plastic walls. She stroked him, moving her hand up and down his shaft beneath the blanket, and rubbing his balls until he had spent his wad, now a sticky creamy pool in her wine cup. She finished tending to him, gently wiping his spent cock with a warm towel the steward had left, and giving him a few sucks before she tucked his cock back under into his pants and moved from beneath the blanket. She lay back on her little pillow as he tucked her cash between her breasts giving one last suckle and stroke each before she buttoned her shirt and they both fell asleep. When she awoke again, the man was gone and the train was pulling into her hometown station.
“So you two are fucking?” her grandpa said as he opened her door and came into her old room while she was changing. He had picked her up from the train station an hour earlier. “Yes grandpa. We’re married. Of course we’re fucking.” Billi Jo said as she undid her bra. Her grandpa watching as her round tits bounced out of their confines as she began to get ready for bed. He moved in next to her and she ignored him as he began to caress the soft fleshy balls of her chest. She was used to it. She kept to moving around her small, old room, putting things away as he followed her. He stroked her back as she folded a shirt. He cupped her heavy tits to feel them bounce from her quick movements as she took things out of her suitcase. Caressing the curve of her soft plump hip as she turned, then rubbing his hand over the soft bulge of her belly when she placed her cosmetics in her old vanity, pinching and rolling her nipples as she stood lifting her hair to check the new earrings her husband bought her. She shuddered as his old mouth gummed the soft flesh of her throat. She pushed him away to finish unpacking.
“How did you get married? It’s illegal.” She ignored him as he caressed her fat ass, liking the sight of the smooth cheeks bared and separated by her black thong as she bent over to move her shoes into her closet. She sighed in partial agitation at his continued attention. Giving in, she parted her thighs for him as she continued to organize her closet while his hand crept beneath the black fabric of the little strap. He caressed the deep cleft between her ass cheeks, before slowly inching his way down until his hand found the petal soft spot of her cunny. He pushed his finger through the outer crease and into her wet folds. He rubbed his finger in the sensitive area, circling and nudging. She gave into a low moan. “Ooooo… grandpa.” she said now holding still while his calloused fingers started that milking fondle of her pussy.
“Nice and wet, my little doll.” He said, pressing two fingers between her pussy lips. She moaned as he rubbed her clit with his middle digit. Rubbing the flesh that surrounded the little knob, around and around in her quim. Then flicking the clit a few times before pulling her plump outer labia down to lessen the intense sensations, Only to return his fingers inside and repeat it all over again.
“Oh, oh, ohhhhhh…” she moaned as she climaxed, drenching his palm with her pussy’s juices.
“That’s the spirit…,” he said rubbing her twat a few more times before moving his hand from beneath her undies.
He sat on her bed, leaning back on his old arms waiting with the obvious bulge in his trousers. She moved to him to repay his pleasuring her as he had always said she must do. She straddled his legs and lifted first one tit then the other to his seeking mouth so he could suck and lick the large dark nipples. He puckered his lips, and she obediently bent and kissed him, letting his old tongue in to tangle with hers as they had down so many times before, his hand caressing her stroked panties as they did.
“No.” he said stopping her as she began to kneel before him and undo his trousers.
“No?” she said her large dark eyes concerned with her surprise; never had he refused a blowjob before. He guided her up. “Lie down” he said. He stood as she did, undoing his pants. She watched his old body immerge, ropy and still strong, but somewhat frail, his thick long red cock looked out of place as it stood thrusting out from his pale body. She parted her thighs as he lowered himself onto her. She helped him, pressing aside her panties, as he guided his erection into her pussy.
“Oh! Yes! Ohhhhh…” He moaned, His mouth sucking her throat. “I’ve dreamed of fucking your twat for a long, long time, Billi Jo.” Her grandpa said as he began to push his cock into his granddaughter’s only recently torn pussy. It having been only two weeks since his grandson first came inside Billi Jo’s “virgin” twat.
“Mmmmm…” she said enjoying the feel of a cock inside her. She ran her hands over his droopy chest and arms. “That’s it grandpa.” She encouraged him as he wheezed, pressing his cock in and out of her tight cunny.
“So you like it when you fuck your brother?” he asked her as he continued to ride between her thighs.
“Oh yes, granddad. More than anything.”
“Does he suck your twat like I taught him?” He said down at her looking concerned.
“Often and very well.” she replied, caressing her breasts as she closed her eyes, thinking of Daniel and to get a better sense of the cock pushing in and out of her pussy. She had recently realized she loved fucking. A cock in her pussy was divine. A cock in her ass was nice too. Her grandpa’s thick cock moved inside of her rhythmically. Rubbing her sensitive vaginal walls with his erection so she groaned, her arms spread wide she curved her back to arch her big tits into her grandpa’s soft mouth.
“Bite ’em like you used to grandpa.” She begged, so he would roll her turgid nipples between his toothless gums.
“Oooo that’s it grandpa. Oh! Very nice…” she said at the feel of his long slow pushes in and out of her. “Oh grandpa!” she cried out as she climaxed, pressing his saggy butt cheeks to her as she came, her cunny muscles squeezing his ruddy cock again and again.
She lay still, reveling in the aftershocks as he continued slowly fucking her. After a long while, he groaned and grunted then pulled out of his granddaughter’s tight twat to stroke his dick and spew his seed onto her soft belly and furred pussy. He wheezed as he did, his face tormented as he looked down at his gorgeous, sexy granddaughter. He fell down beside her in her little girl’s bed. Puckering his mouth to request a kiss from his granddaughter, on the same Holly Hobby bedspread he had licked her pussy in the dark a thousand times before.
They slept together that night, grandpa curved around his granddaughter’s warm soft body. His big rough hand now dwarfed in size by his granddaughter’s extra large tit that it stroked and squeezed as he fell asleep.

Daniel had hid sibling identity secreted even more by their wedding vows. He assumed the corporal had forgotten the first time he asked about the dark haired girl in the picture that hung in Daniel’s locker. “That’s my sister.” Daniel had stated matter of fact. The commanding officer did not see the venomous look cast his way when he told the young officer he would like to meet her.
Four years later, the corporal squinted at the new photo handed to him as the young sergeant announced he was going to marry her while he was away and was requesting to have another ticket for her to join him on the way back. “wow, she’s a beauty…” the older man stated as he looked over the picture. ” she looks familiar…” he said looking closer, but Daniel kept still as the corporal tried to figure out where he’d seen her before.
“Here are your tickets, sir.” The secretary handed Daniel the computer printout. The corporal looked again at the lush plump dark haired girl smiling seductively from the photo he had on his desk. “Huh.” He said bringing the photo closer to his face to get a better look. He looked at the young sergeant and back at the photo. “You know, you guys actually look a lot alike.” Sergeant Tate blinked at the corporal’s observation. The corporal could smell nervousness. He settled back in his chair as the younger man gathered his papers. “Sgt. Tate…” Daniel looked up at the sly smile on his commander’s face.

Granddad came back from the barn furious at his arthritic joints and his slow behavior. It was Billi Jo’s last day. He was grumbling up a storm when he came into the house. He knocked one of grandma’s old vases to the ground, shattering it into useless shards. Billi Jo came out, wiping her hands; she was clad in the only things grandpa had said she could wear; a small frilly white apron, white thigh high stockings, and a pair of white 3-inch high mule slippers. He admired the sight, the small apron barely able to withstand the crush of huge breasts bouncing beneath the top of it, her bright red nipples poking out on either side of it, the tie in back a ribbon atop the present of her luscious full ass, and the skirt barely hiding her pussy beneath its short length. “What’s going on grandpa?” she asked wiping her hands on a dishtowel.
“Clean that up you stupid bitch!” he ordered. Billi Jo, ever obedient, hurried to gather the equipment and began doing as told. Grandpa watched her gather the bits of glass as she knelt forward on the floor. He pondered the sight of her plush naked ass. Anger at his useless body and at his granddaughter telling him she was leaving balled itself in his fist and he slammed it into her kidney. Billi Jo fell to the floor moaning. Grandpa chuckled cruelly and drew back his leg, landing it in her belly, then another to her face. She wailed, trying to cover herself, from his onslaught. Maybe if he disfigured her enough her brother would not desire her and would send her back. However, granddad’s cock was hard and ripe in his pants. “Get up, you useless, lazy twat!” he shouted down at her. Billi Jo whimpered her eye swelling and bleeding from where his boot had slammed against it. She stood up slowly, sniffling, clutching her sore body. She stood shivering before him, still several inches smaller than his six feet. “Grab the railing!” he ordered, undoing his belt. She clutched the metal bar. She let out only a small grunt as the first whack hit her buttocks. He let out his fury on her ass, unlike his grandson, every muscle going into beating his granddaughter due to his anger. A few tears rolled down her cheeks in pain as he came to 100. He kept going. Billi Jo felt dizzy, her legs started to give way as she began to pass out. He stopped. “Stay there you little bitch.” He undid his trousers and shoved his way between her bruised thighs. Billi Jo bit her lips until they bled as he began to fuck her, his hand gripping her braid and painfully pulling back her head as he shoved in and out of her pussy. He repeatedly pinched her black and blue ass and chuckled as she cried out. “That’s right; I’m still your owner, little bitch.” He growled. He decided he would beat her to a pulp after he fucked her. Making sure she was too ugly for his arrogant grandson’s taste. Granddad was so busy pondering his next moves; he did not notice the door opening.
Billi Jo was in that hazy place she always used to go as a girl, whenever her grandpa beat her. She barely comprehended her grandpa lifting away from her body. Realizing he was no longer fucking and torturing her she dared to look around, the sounds of the room coming through her fog. Daniel loomed over the old man who lay groaning at his feet. She walked over to where he stood and watched her brothers face twitch as he forced himself to stop slamming his fists into the hateful old man. Daniel looked down at her and seeing her bruised and cut face, he turned his head and let out a yell of his own anger. “You fucking bastard!” he spat at the old man who was trying to crawl away. “I should kill you!” Bill Jo stroked his arm consolingly. He turned back to her and whimpered “what did he do to you?” he held her gently as he kissed her tenderly.
“Just take me away from here.” Billi Jo’s eyes looked into her brothers as he lifted her chin. He nodded. They left within the hour; their granddad had found his old chair and sat there as they gathered her things. No one said goodbye when the siblings left. They found out a few days after they arrived home, he had died shortly after of a heart attack.

Daniel let Billi Jo rest for a few days in a motel. He stroked her hair as they flew across the ocean, laying her head in his lap. Awake and having had dinner, Billi Jo smiled at her big brother, looking rested and happy. He pulled her to him and kissed her deeply, his hands cradling her skull as his tongue stroked the insides of her mouth. Moaning softly, he undid her top and lowered his head to suck at the taut tips of her breasts while his hand pressed beneath her panties. He had hiked her skirt hiked up above her hips.
It was first class so the steward brought them a blanket and turned out the lights, pretending nothing was going on. Billi Jo moved to sit upon her brother’s lap. He tore her panties impatiently, ripping them apart at the side to make it easier for him to slide his thick cock into her tight, wet sheath. Bill Jo groaned as she sank onto the extra long member. Their tongues and mouths meeting as he pressed her fully down onto his shaft, making her groan in pleasure mixed with the slight pain of having such a large cock inside her. She rode him, making tiny bounces and trying not to attract attention as they fucked. The men in the seat across the way only smiled and nodded as they watched the pretty pair enjoy each other. It was not a wild undertaking, which was a rarity for them, their mouths meeting with tender small kisses as Billi Jo held the blanket up to cover the sight of her brother squeezing and petting her bared breasts. “You feel so good.” She whispered against his lips, slowly lifting and falling on the thick member firmly imbedded in her pussy. Unable to control himself any longer he lifted her up a bit, and held her there, his fingers clenching her hips as he fucked her harder, their mouths trying to stay connected. “Mmmmmm…” she moaned as he gasped, she delighted in feeling her brother’s cum spewing into her pussy. “I love you.” She said as she stroked his head, the blanket slipping away to reveal her large breast to the ogling men.
“I love you, too.” Daniel replied, his eyes still closed as he reveled in the aftershocks of his climax. They soon fell asleep, contentedly wrapped around each other as they flew to her new home.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Yes!” Billi Jo gasped as her husband’s mouth licked her pussy; his tongue doing those agonizingly wonderful circles of her clit he knew drove her crazy.
“Shhhh! Remember my secretary’s right outside that window.” she bit her lip to stifle her climax as she shook. She groaned at the feel of fingers rubbing and pulling her nipples into hard points. His hands lifted and stroked her heavy titties, then slowly moved down to feel her soft waist, little belly then the round curves of her hips. Daniel pressed his tongue into his wife’s drenched cunny, kissing the areas occasionally that were still red and swollen. He lapped in her hole near the thick cock planted deep in his wife’s asshole. The other man’s hands squeezed Billi Jo’s heavy tits, his fingers rolling her large nipples as he bounced her again on his knees, his mouth groaning as he licked the slightly sweaty area beneath her ear. He leaned back against the couch when Daniel rose and motioned with his head that he wanted to get in on more action.

The cabbie adjusted his mirror, slowed the car and turned down an alley as the plush woman moved onto her husband’s lap. He had known the soft groans they were making as they kissed and caressed each other would move on to more. “There’ll be a nice tip for you.” Daniel said as he pulled off Billi Jo’s blouse and pressed her tit out of its cup and into his mouth.
“Excellent.” The driver said, imagining it was his tongue licking her tight nipple. He was already getting a free show he thought as he pulled his car to a stop.
Billi Jo’s skirt was a wrinkled mass around her hips, as Daniel moved her panty bottom’s to the side and slid her onto his shaft. They both groaned as she pressed herself down then up repeatedly.
“Your tip can be less, sir, if she turns around.” The cabbie had had enough of the sight of the girls back. He had undone his trousers and was pleasuring himself with the entertainment, yanking at his long dark cock while the two fucked in the back of his car.
They chuckled and without another word obliged. “Oh my. Oh yes. Those are lovely tits.” The man said as the sensual woman turned around and returned to bouncing up and down on her husband’s cock while rubbing her hands over her giant breasts for Singh’s entertainment.
“Thanks man.” Daniel said as he handed the cabbie his money when they had reached his barracks. Billi Jo was trying to correct her hair and clothes as he carried her luggage to her new home.
Within ten minutes, they were fucking as they showered. Billi Jo grabbing the slick steamy wall and groaning as her brother pressed into her asshole. “You like that slut? Huh little sister?” he said, gripping her hair as he fucked her tiny rose without any premeasure.
“Oh yes! Fuck me big brother! Fuck your naughty little sister’s asshole! I’ve been so bad!”
He shoved his cock into her, grinding his pelvis into her soft ass. “Tell me what naughty things you’ve done, baby girl.” He said squeezing her tits hard, his mouth caressing the sensitive flesh of her throat, exposed by her wet hair as the hot shower pounded down on them. He shoved in each time harder and rougher than the last, pounding her against the cold tile wall as she cried out. “Tell me naughty Billi Jo, what did you do while you were away?”
“Ah! Ah!” she cried out with pain with each pound of his cock, somehow pleasuring at the feel of his huge dick tearing into her asshole and his large hands cruelly squeezing her tits and yanking her hair as he possessed her. “I rubbed a guy off on the train for 300 dollars, and I let him fondle my tits, and….I… I … let granddad fuck me a few times!” she said in a desperate rush of honesty.
Daniel stopped. He held her by her hair still as he thought.
“Seriously Billi Jo?” he finally said softly. He felt her tug her own hair as she nodded yes. He fondled her tit and pressed his forehead to the back of her skull as it sank in. He had known grandpa would return to molesting his sister when she stayed with him. That was normal. He had hated to let her return, but felt she deserved the right to say goodbye. He did not like his sister handling another guy’s cock, but it had been only her hands, and the guy sucking her tits for a good chunk of change. He had realized his grandfather was fucking his sister’s ass, but thought it was only that one time as a part of her punishment. “Did you let him fuck your pussy?”
Billi Jo closed her eyes and nodded again.
“How many times?” She could tell this was turning out more serious than she had thought.
“Twice.” She replied softly.
“Including the time I saw him.”
Billi Jo shook her head no.
Daniel could see the rivulets of her blood in the clear water that bathed them. He slammed his fist into the wet wall beside her then pulled his cock out of her asshole, releasing her suddenly before yanking the shower door open. “OUT!” he ordered her.
Billi Jo jumped out of the shower and moved to grab a towel.
“NO!” her brother bellowed right behind her.
Shaking she moved down the sanitized white hall of her new home. “Into the next room on the left.” she heard her brother order as he went into the kitchen. She gasped at the strange furniture and objects that adorned the hospital like room.
“What’s all this Daniel?” Billi Jo whispered.
“This little sister is where you get disciplined when you step out of line.” Daniel said matter of factly as he moved in behind her and pushed her further into the scary little room. She held onto the large clinical chair that stood in the center of the room as her brother lashed her wet, quivering buttocks for a long while.
She cried out the number as he had ordered with each stroke. “Twenty-five!”
“Good, now into the chair.” Daniel stopped and moved over to a little metal table. She obeyed, sitting on the black vinyl cushion, naked watching him. She could see that he had only pulled on his sweats with no underwear, his erection stiffly tenting the baggy pants. Her eyes transfixed as he worked at something, watching the thick muscles of his naked back twitch with each of his movements.
He pressed her back against the inclined vinyl chair and tugged out two wide, black straps. She felt aroused by the thought of him having a room especially made to make her subservient to him. Her eyes spotted the old worn crop he had always used on her hanging from a hook, beside a couple of new slick whips, including the longer tongued crop he had just used to punish her with. He pulled the straps tightly across her chest, one above her tits and one below. He cinched them down painfully tight. “I would have killed that rat bastard if I’d known he fucked you, Billi Jo.” He growled as he used two smaller ones to pin her forearms to the sides of the clinical chair. He moved to where her feet dangled, above the small step that she had used to climb into the chair. He yanked out two metal gynecological stirrups and put her feet in them, strapping each foot down at the ankle with some straps he’d make-shifted onto the medal bars. He pressed the metal arms as wide as her legs could go. So wide her pussy was splayed open, her sensitive inner lips gaping exposed to the cool air of the room.
“Daniel?” Billi Jo tried to look down at her older brother as she grew concerned.
“Shush, I don’t want to accidently cut you.” He said as he sprayed some shaving cream into his palm then dolloped the cream onto her pussy. Billi Jo lay back as he shaved her twat bare. “There we are baby.” Daniel said wiping away the residue with a warm cloth.
“Why are you doing this Danny?”
“You need to remember who you belong to, now, Billi Jo. Fucking granddad was out of line.”
“But my virginity was gone Danny. I sucked his cock for so long, I thought it would be a nice change for him.”
Danny looked at her annoyed. “No, little sister. Only I get to fuck you unless I say otherwise.”
“But you’ve fucked lots of girls, Danny.”
“That doesn’t matter. I am your master, Billi Jo. You have to learn your place baby. What I say goes from now on, you know that. I own you now. “
Billi Jo bit her lip as she tried to watch him.
“Say it Billi Jo.” Daniel said as he moved to gather some items.
Billi Jo sighed and lay her head back down. “You’re my master, Danny.”
“Very good. That includes anything, no more rubbing or sucking guys’ dicks. Not even for money, unless I say so.” He said as he unfolded a leather tool bag.
“No Danny! Please!” she began to writhe as she saw him pull out a long large needle headed tool from out of a little pouch.
“Hold still, little sister. Otherwise it’ll hurt more.” Daniel said as he moved back to where she lay.
“Please! Master! I won’t be bad again! Danny, I’ll do what you say, honest!” fat tears rolled down her cheeks as she begged her brother to stop.
“I know, baby. This will just remind you. Hold still now. I don’t want it to hurt you more than it should.” He said gently as his thumb rubbed around her clitoris consolingly. “Shhhhh… Relax Little Sister.” He said as she whimpered frightened, though her traitorous pussy wetted with her brothers pleasuring talents. He lowered his mouth and licked the tiny dark pearl that was peering up at him from between her splayed pussy lips. “There, there…” He cajoled before again lowering his head and began suckling harder on her bared pussy, licking the glistening folds and nibbling the aroused nub until she bucked and spasmed in ecstasy. “That’s right little sister. I don’t want to hurt you. But it is time to learn your place in our marriage baby. “
“Oh…” Billi Jo rolled her head in the aftershocks of his attentions. Danny enjoyed the lovely sight of his little sister’s big tits squeezed between the tight straps and shaking with every movement. Her nipples were dark and tight from her still being wet from their shower and the cool air in the room. “Yes, big brother. I know, I need to learn.” Her soft voice was lilting to him.
She cringed a bit at the sting as he wiped her inner folds with an alcohol-drenched swab. He pulled on some gloves and tugged her inner pussy’s lips out. Billi Jo screamed as he pushed the thick needle through one of her inner lips. She sobbed as he moved the little gold hoop into place then set it tight with pliers. She cried pathetically as he repeated on the opposite lip. “There we are baby sister. That looks beautiful.” She whimpered as he put the piercing items away.
He returned and began to stroke her swollen, tortured pussy, his fingers caressing where usually it would bring about her arousal.
“Please Danny stop!” she begged when he began massaging her clit again. “It hurts so bad!”
“What are you doing!?” Billi Jo cried out as her brother pushed the little pull out step of the gynecological chair back in and lowered his sweats letting his stiff, swollen cock free.
He did not answer, but moved his oversized cock between her bleeding, swollen piercings and shoved into her pussy. She groaned in agony as he fucked her excruciatingly slowly. He watched her, knowing it hurt her, but she must learn. He bent down and kissed her agonized tear soaked face, nuzzling and kissing his way to suckle her tits while she sobbed. Her cries of anguish hitting his ears as he licked the jutting mini gumdrop tips, and then sucked the areolas into his mouth, while continuing to pull and shove his way between her splayed painful pussy. She whimpered pathetically when he pulled out and moved around the chair, undoing the straps on her torso then lowered the chair to flat. Tears rolled down her reddened face as she rose to do her duty, twisting her upper body to meet him, her ankles still bound as he knelt on the table near her. She took his fat cock into her mouth, sucked, and stroked it, looking up at his handsome face on occasion through the glitter of her tears to see if he was pleased with her duties. He smiled down at her as he pushed his cock in and out of her plump lips, his fingers fondling her tits as he did. “I love you baby sister.” He said softly as he brushed the hair from her eyes, and wiped the tears from her cheeks as she cringed occasionally from the pain aching in her pussy as he continued to fuck her mouth.
She held his buttocks as she swallowed her brothers cum, His hand clutching her skull, fingers burrowed deeply in her long, black curls that had somewhat dried. “Oh fuck yes, baby sister! Oh! God how I missed your sweet, sweet mouth!” He sighed as she pressed her lips against the base of his cock, his long dick pressed tightly down her throat as she sucked up the last salty drop of his seed obediently.
She cried again as he swabbed the piercings with cleanser before he let her loose. She cried with almost every movement she made for the next two days. He cleaned her sore pussy piercings often, kneeling before her as he checked to make sure they were not infected. He relieved her of most of her chores for three days until he had to return to work allowing his little wife to heal. For a while she went without undies, wanting no pressure on her sore swollen bottom as a painful reminder to whom she belonged each time she walked.

“They are pretty aren’t they?” she said admiring her pussy piercings in a little handheld mirror a few weeks after. She watched as her brother’s fingers caress her wet folds with little gold bands pierced through them and rub her swollen clit while she admired her adorned sex.
“Very pretty little sister.” He liked the sight of how her inner pussy lips stretched a bit longer, the rings tugging the glistening folds below the tight clam of her outer labia. His mouth caressed her shoulder before he pushed her back, to lie on the floor. He pressed his cock inside where his fingers had just been. “How do they feel?” he said as he began to ride her slowly.
“Oh. Oh… they are feeling better, master. Thank you.” She closed her eyes in pleasure as she replied the way he had taught her, the way she was to talk to him whenever they were in private.
“Tits.” He said flatly. Billi Jo obediently pulled up her tight tank top and the cups of her bra down until her breasts were out and bobbing with each of his movements. She arched her back and began stroking and squeezing her breasts for his entertainment as he watched, helping her fondle them on occasion. Her new piercings were still sore, but she got off on pain. Pressing into her brain that she belonged to her brother, twat, tits, brain and all.

Her new role with her brother/husband was slowly getting routine. Similar, but not completely like her last days with her grandpa, Daniel was a gentle master. He did keep her mostly naked whenever she was alone or with him in their house. This week she had to cook and clean dressed only in black thigh high stockings, black upper arm length gloves and black stiletto pumps.
One morning he had her lay still as he put pressure clamps with bells on her clit and nipples. It was noon and the little nubs had gone numb with the tight pinching objects. As she did the dishes the little bells on her nipple rings jingled with her movements. Daniel leaned on the counter beside her reaching out absently and causing the little bells to ring more as he caressed her breasts without even thinking otherwise. “Come here, baby.” He ordered. Billi Jo wiped her hands as she moved in front of her brother. She winced as he undid the tight clamps and the blood surged into her nipples. He suckled each one tenderly while he removed the one on her clit as well. “now, we’ll do this about once every two weeks…” he said admiring her bright red tits as he rubbed her little clit.” Nice, huh?” he said as Billi Jo leaned back, moaning in ecstasy as the slight attention to her swollen clit brought her to a quaking climax. He kissed her breasts as he finished pleasuring her, her pussy soaking his hand. “Another little reminder of who this pussy and tits belong to.” He tucked his hands into her hair as he pulled her pretty still gasping face to him for a deep, sensuous kiss, their tongues meeting and caressing each other. He pulled away and his seductive grey eyes looked deep into her golden brown ones. “As well as the rest of you little sister.” He pressed his mouth to hers a bit rougher as he took her mouth in another long kiss.
He turned her back to the counter and shoved his way into her cunt for a quick, desperate fuck. He pulled out and ordered her to kneel. She sat beneath him squeezing and caressing her breasts for him as he came onto her upturned face.
“You need to get dressed, baby.” He said, as he helped her to rise.
“Why?” she asked. He raised his eyebrows as he bit into an apple. She bit her lip and left to do as told.
He had laid out her outfit. He came in and watched, as his little sister looked herself over in the mirror. It was retro thirties style clothing. It was not the “in” style, but sexy and hip. No panties, no bra, a sheer tight pink shirt and a tight black skirt that did not cover her ass, her plump cheeks poking out just a bit beneath the hemline and a pair of black thigh length stiletto boots. “Daniel…” Billi Jo softly protested. “What is this? Where are we going?”
Daniel smiled down at her as he leaned against the doorframe. “You look beautiful.” He said ignoring her question. “Put your hair up, jewelry, all that stuff.” He ordered.
“I look like a slut.”
Her big brother raised an eyebrow.
“Master.” she added quickly. She began doing as he ordered.
“Here” he said handing her another piece of clothing. A long dark grey tailored trench coat. Billi Jo sighed as she covered herself and tied the trench coat closed.

The secretary ushered the young couple into the plain office of his commanding officer. “Well, well, well!” the corporal smiled up at the sergeant and his new bride. The door closed and the corporal moved to shutter the windows and click the lock closed. Billi Jo looked worriedly at her husband. “Wonderful to meet you Mrs. Tate.” The older black officer said offering his hand to Billi Jo, though his eyes were all over the rest of her. “Let me take your coat.” He said holding out his hands.
“That’s o.k.….”
“Billi Jo.” Daniel looked sternly at his little sister. Her mouth moved without sound for a moment, and then she ducked her head as she undid the belt of her trench.
“Mhmm…Mhmmm…” the corporal said approvingly as Billi Jo’s barely clad body was revealed. “Have a seat, right… here.” The corporal put a wooden chair to face the couch and cushioned chair he had in the far corner of his large office. “Jeff, no more calls until I give you the word.” The corporal said into the phone before he sat on the couch opposite Billi Jo.
Billi Jo held the tight skirt down as she tried to sit ladylike in the small chair. The corporal swaggered around her, eyeing her large tits, her nipples dark and clearly defined beneath the thin veil of her shirt. He sank down on the couch while Daniel took the plush armchair.
“No, baby, relax. Let me see what you got.” The corporal’s New York accent revealed his roots. Billi Jo’s eyes looked to Daniel who did an upward nod for her to obey. She leaned back and parted her thighs for the big man. “Very nice, very nice.” He said ducking down to look up the little skirt so he could admire her bare pink pussy. “Farther honey.” He said. Billi Jo had to tug up the tight skirt so he could see her pussy fully as she parted her thighs wider for him. “Juicy, huh? You liking this sugar?” the corporal never looked at her face as he asked, though she nodded slightly in reply. He chuckled “I might just have to spank you for getting my chair all wet!” He leaned back on his couch “Well, let’s see you rub that pretty pussy, then.” She looked again to Daniel who nodded with a slight smile. She pulled her skirt up all the way, lifting her hips and parted her legs as wide as possible, then smoothed her hand down her soft bare skin and slowly began rubbing her splayed glistening folds for the man she only met a second before and knew only by the name of his rank. “That’s it baby. Rub that clitty now. Get yourself nice and hot.” He said leaning back on his couch. Billi Jo could see he had a gigantic cock by the bulge in his military trousers. “You want to see what I got sugar?” Billi Jo licked her lips then looked at her husband.
“Say it Billi Jo.” He ordered her to reply.
She lowered her eyelids shyly as she continued petting her pussy before the two men. “May I please see your dick, corporal sir?” she asked obediently. The commanding officer chuckled as he undid his trousers. He pulled out a beast of a cock, similar in size to her husbands, dark brown and massive with a throbbing red head.
“There you are baby.” He said stroking the large cock proudly. “Now you get back to my show.” He ordered his voice deep and commanding, made her quiver with its resonance. “First take off your skirt then bend over your chair while you play with your pussy.”
She did as he said, parting her legs wide so he could see her fingers stroking and squeezing her dripping pussy. “Oooooooo…yeah….oooooo…” she moaned. The clamp’s effects took hold of her in no time; she came clutching the back of the chair. However, it was too small, shifted, and fell with her weight and uncontrolled passion. She sat there stunned and embarrassed for a moment before a strong pair of hands lifted her up.
“That was very sexy.” The large man said as he settled on the couch with the lower ranking officer’s wife on his lap. He cupped her ass as he moved her to straddle his lap. “Beautiful.” He said moving her hair from her face. She was afraid she could not say the same for him. Billi Jo could see scars and wrinkles that crisscrossed his cheeks and arms, his small black eyes were set deep, his nose was large and wide and his chin was gigantic with a dimple set in the middle in almost a caricature of the classically handsome cartoon prince’s chin. His huge shoulders met his head with almost no sign of a neck. He was a giant of a man. His cock stood up between her thighs. He pulled her hips closer forcing her pussy lips to part and press around the base of his cock. Her soft, downy labia holding his prick like a dog would a giant bone. “There we go baby. Let’s introduce them.” He said lifting her bottom up and down, so her pussy lips cradled and stroked his cock. “You do that, sweetheart.” He said letting her go and pressing her torso back so she placed her hands on the large couch seat her boot-clad thighs wide as he held her hips to keep her from falling off. He leaned back a bit so he could see the sight of her shaved pussy lips splayed wide and moving along the length of his cock. “Wet, hot little twat.” he said distractedly as she rolled her hips to continue to stroke her cunt up and down the stranger’s thick member.
Billi Jo closed her eyes as pleasure built by the rubbing of the hard cock against her sensitive folds and clit. “Nice little piece you got here, sergeant. I’d fuck her too if she were my…” The corporal reminded her of her brother’s presence. She turned her head to the side to see him. Daniel was leaning back in the large chair, his fingers clenching the arms and a tight expression on his handsome face. If it bothered him, why was he having her do this? She wondered absently.
The corporal read her mind. “You see sweetheart.” He said as he pressed her hips to continue the strange massage, and then lifted her tight see through shirt above her tits where he pinched and rubbed her nipple between his beefy fingers. “I had seen your pretty face a long time ago, in your brother’s locker. That time…” he bent and suckled a swollen tit noisily, his tongue lolling it around for a while as she gasped in pleasure. “He told me you were his sister.” He pulled back slapping her tit so it joggled up and down, before repeating on the other one. “When he told me he was going to get married and showed me your picture this last time.” He smiled as he rolled the sore blushing tit between his fingers. “I hadn’t forgotten you r lovely face. ” he lifted her up and centered her pussy onto his cock, looking into her face for the first time as he pushed her down onto it causing her to groan with the onslaught.
“Oh! Oh! My!” Billi Jo made soft cries as the stranger began to move her hips in a sort of rolling fuck having her pussy now impaled on his giant prick.
“Yeah… that’s right…there you go.” His voice had gotten deeper, raspier as she began to move on her own accord. “I gathered up all the incriminating evidence…” his voice now husky.” And…oh yes, baby… roll that ass…” he gulped and grabbed her hips to make her stop. “Whew! Let’s slow this down…,” he said closing his eyes to focus and stop from cumming. “That’s why you are now sitting with my cock in your sweet little cunt.” A bead of sweat rolled down his temple. “And now I’m going to shut up, and fuck this sweet tight pussy properly.” He moved quick, roughly rolling Billi Jo onto his couch with her pussy still squeezing onto his dick. He gripped the back and arm of the piece of furniture and proceeded to ram into Billi Jo’s pussy.
All thoughts of her brother were gone as the big black man fucked Billi Jo senseless. Her breasts smacking repeatedly between her face and his chest, her neck bent as he forced her against the arm of the couch with his brutal pounding. She perversely reveled with the feel of the zipper of his pants cutting into the soft flesh near her twat as he shoved into her. She groaned as she felt the warm rise in her cunt begin to move through her. Needing room she gripped the arm and pulled herself up, gasping. The big man realized what was going on and shifted them both down, slowing his pace as he kissed Billi Jo, her legs lifting to encircle his hips as he swayed in and out with a gentler fuck.
“Ohhh! Oh god!” Billi Jo clenched her eyes then bit back as she pressed her hands under the corporal’s trousers to squeeze his muscular ass and feel it clench with each stroke. She let him go, arching her back, raising her huge tits so that her large coral nipples begged for the unnamed man’s soft large lips to suck and lick. He happily obliged, nibbling her tits into hard peaks as she came. The only things in the world at that moment were her pussy clenching the thick cock repeatedly as the man continued fucking her and the sweet feel of the stranger’s mouth tugging and biting slightly painfully at her tender hard peaked titties. She whimpered as he moved her black booted legs up, placing her knees over his shoulders so her pussy was fully open to him. His hips fucked her with small, rapid thrusts. His head lifted with his eyes clenched closed and teeth gritted. He gasped and she moaned as she felt his hot cum flood her pussy. His movements now slow and jerky as her pussy pulled the last of his cum from him. He dropped her legs and kissed her deeply and passionately his tongue raping her mouth, his hands cradling her head. She gasped when he pulled his cock out and lifted away. Only then did she remember Daniel.
The corporal walked to the other side of his office, tucking his wet cock in and zipping his pants. Billi Jo sat up pulling her shirt down over her tits. Her face reddened deeper as she blushed over her sex flush, while she straightened her hair as if she were getting ready before her husband got home and caught her in an affair. She picked up her skirt, still not looking at Daniel as she lowered the garment to the floor to slip it over her boots, positioning her ass away from his view so he would not see the corporal’s cum slip down her leg.
“No Billi Jo.” Daniel’s voice startled her. She lifted her eyes to him questioningly. Daniel looked at her, his eyes lowered dangerously. “Leave the skirt off. Remove your shirt.” Billi Jo looked at her older brother questioningly her full, bruised lips parted seductively. He had agreed to let his corporal fuck her two hours a month, if he kept their secret. She dropped her skirt and tugged up her shirt, gasping as something freezing hit her tits. The corporal chuckled at her surprised reaction as he continued to rub the ice-filled glass over her big tits.
“I thought you might need something to drink.” He said, his black eyes staring into hers seductively. She shuddered, closing her eyes as he rolled the glass over and around her nipples. She stayed still waiting for the stranger to finish his cold torture of her flesh. He pulled the glass away and held it for her to take. He watched as she sipped the cool water her eyes on him, not meaning to but being seductive with just her questioning look. He looked her over as he sipped his own water and handed Daniel his. He admired her face, her beautiful huge eyes too wide apart and large for her pale little heart shaped face. They were set above a pretty, pert little nose and a gorgeous, set of bee-stung lips. If she were skinny, she could have been a model. His eyes traced her tight wet coral colored nipples, the soft flesh that pillowed around the red tips also beaded with the sweat of his cold glass, making him want to lick and suck on them for hours. Her soft plush flesh dipped in for her little waist, then out for a bounce of belly and full round hips. Her pussy kept bald by her husband with the recent piercings pulling her glistening dark inner lips just out of the pudgy pink outer ones. Her pale plump thighs pudging over and accented by the shiny tight black leather of the boots her husband made her wear. The corporal pressed her to turn for him, and stroked her back with his cold water glass, causing her flesh to goose bump as she shivered. He ignored her discomfort continuing to stroke her with it as he admired the pretty sway of her back and the lovely curve out to her lovely large ass. He admired the small goose pimples on her ass as he slowly rubbed the freezing glass over the large soft mounds. With not so much as a word, he took her glass and dropped it along with his own on his desk with a clink. He undid his shirt, revealing his huge muscular dark brown chest. He pulled Billi Jo against him, squeezing her pretty body tightly as he molested her. One of his hands stroked her pussy; his mouth suckled her throat while his other hand squeezed a nipple causing her to gasp with pleasure. “Round two, baby.” He said his voice dark and deep as he kissed and suckled her ear.
He pulled her to the couch again and made her sit astride him facing away from him, her legs on either side of his huge thighs as he pressed her cum slick pussy back onto his prick. “Oh jesus!” Billi Jo cried out, and bit her lip as he impaled her on his long thick rod. He held her waist, making her go slowly, letting her cunny feel every inch of his dick with each stroke in and out. “Oooooooooohhhh…” Billi Jo crooned with the sweet fuck.
She started and opened her eyes as she felt a wet tug on her tit. Daniel was leaning over her. He pressed her torso up, and lifted her breasts so he could suck her tits easier. Billi Jo caressed his head and kissed his short brush of hair lovingly. The corporal realizing what was going on raised Billi Jo off his cock, causing her to turn in surprise. He ignored her parting her buttocks and pressing her asshole upon the huge member. She let out a cry as he pressed into her little rosette. He held still for a moment letting her asshole get used to the big cock invading it, Then shoved his hips up to make it take more. His breathing heavy as he continued slowly tearing the sphincter muscles and forcing her ass to accept his onslaught. Billi Jo gritted her teeth at the pain, somewhat used to being invaded in her ass from time to time, but still finding it painful. She relaxed a moment later when her husband sucked her nipples, his tongue lolling around the tips pleasurably. His hand caressed her soft flesh, squeezing her belly and gently stroking his fingers over her sensitive groin until they met the plump lips of her pussy. The corporal made her aware of his presence, shoving his cock in her ass to its hilt. He groaned, feeling her tight ass muscles clench his cock. Daniel rubbed his sister’s pussy, caressing her soaked folds and pressing his fingers into her hole a few times. He tugged at her piercings, reminding her of her place, though, sitting with her ass impaled on a strangers cock had kept her fully aware of the fact. He moved down her body, kissing and sucking her pale flesh, licking her navel and pushing her back a bit so he could suck on her cunny. He knelt there for a while licking her sweet twat, ignoring the taste of another man’s cum, for he had goal. He lapped and sucked her cunt as the other man pressed in and out of his sister’s asshole, circling her clit with his tongue and tugging at the piercings a bit until she began to moan and quake. That’s right. He thought. Show the big man who owns your sweet twat, baby. He licked and sucked, relishing when Billi Jo’s hands clutched his head, begging him for more. The groan grew and he heard the corporal admonish his sweet little sister for being too noisy as her cunt began to quiver against his mouth. Home run. He licked and suckled her pussy as she spasmed gripping his head now for support as she came, groaning and gasping at her brother’s talented tongue. He licked each nipple as he stood, then looking at his commanding officer, motioned that he wanted his sister’s twat.
The corporal complied moving the girl and him to the edge of the couch so the handsome sergeant could enter his cock into his little sister’s pussy.
Daniel’s eyes were commanding as Billi Jo looked back at him as he began to fuck her pussy. “Oh god Daniel!” she gasped at the sensation of having two giant cocks in both of her holes. Daniel bent and filled a third hole with his tongue, shoving his cock ruthlessly into his wife and baby sister. Now she understood her place as his wife. She was his to do as he desired, as payment for a bribe or on exhibition for his perusal if he chose. He closed his eyes, reveling in the powerful sensation of his little sister’s complete submission to his every whim, his hand clenching her curls tightly as she took his raping tongue and pounding cock.
The group moaned as the two men fucked the tight holes of the plump girl squeezed between them. Billi Jo cried out as she came, alerting the secretary to what exactly was going on in the corporal’s office as well as many of the nearby offices. The two men did not care, they soon were groaning and gasping as they joined her in their lusty pleasure filled afternoon. Billi Jo had a mouth sucking her tits, another nipping at her neck and shoulders. A set of hands were squeezing and pinching her bouncing breasts, another pair of hands clenched her ass tightly. Billi Jo moaned in lusty delight. She had a stranger’s big cock in her asshole, and her older brother’s big cock in her pussy. She felt dirty and wanted, ashamed and beautiful as her body quivered and shook with pleasured, wanton abandon.

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