Ray Mills

Easy horny sister

CHAPTER ONE

When Candy Kendall woke up in the middle of the night, at first she didn't know where she was. The bed was strange. Then she realized it wasn't a bed, it was a sofa. The blankets were rumpled around her. She had been tossing and turning.

Under her nightgown her body was hot and feverish. She glanced around the dark room, suddenly remembering where she was. Of course! she thought. It's just Mona's and John's apartment. How could I forget that?

Then she realized what had woke her up. A muffled sigh and then a sharp moan of pleasure came from behind the bedroom door. Candy could feel herself blushing. She strained her ears to hear what was going on.

"We can't, Johnny," she heard her sister whisper. "Candy will hear us."

"She's asleep," her brother-in-law said.

"Ohhhhhh!" Mona gasped.

"You still want to stop?" John asked.

"Angghh! Oh, God! Don't stop!" Mona begged him.

For a few moments there was silence. Candy couldn't keep herself from trying to guess what was going on. She tried to picture John kissing Mona's naked body. He was very handsome and rugged looking, so she didn't have much trouble. But she had never seen Mona naked, so that was harder.

"Ahhhhh! Oh, Johnny!" Mona panted.

Candy could feel her own body growing hot as she listened to them. She could feel her nipples tighten and throb as she envisioned John's mouth on her sister's tits. Her thighs tensed and ached. She could feel warm stirrings deep inside her cunt.

God, what's he doing to her? she wondered. I wish I could see.

"Ummmm, how does that feel?" she could hear John's husky voice asking.

"Oh God… Johnny!" her sister whimpered, "I'm going to come if you keep it up."

"Good. Good."

"Unnghh!"

Candy could hardly bear the excitement. She could hear Mona being driven crazy by whatever John was doing to her. And it was driving her crazy too. Her pussy was wet with juice. Her tits ached. Her blood pulsed hotly.

She could imagine John's head between Mona's straining thighs. His tongue snaked out into her sister's open wet pussy. It fucked and tickled Mona's cunt until Mona was shivering with wild lust. Meanwhile, his hands were squeezing Mona's tits.

Candy had never seen her sister naked, but she knew that Mona had biggins, my kind of tits, nice that gave men hard-ons. She herself had tits too, huge like Mona's, but more perfectly shaped. Right now they were burning and throbbing, aching to be squeezed and sucked too. In her mind's eye she could see John's frenzied fingers digging into the firm flesh of Mona's tits.

"God," Mona whimpered desperately. "Fuck me, honey. I don't care if she hears or not. Just fuck me. Quick."

"I knew you'd see it my way," she heard John quip.

But then she heard him sigh and Mona cry out with passion. Candy knew he was fucking his prick into her, and she tried to picture it in her mind. She didn't know if he had a big prick or just an average cock, and she didn't have much to compare the size of his prick with either. The only other cockhead had ever seen was her boyfriend Rick's, back in Appleton Falls, the small town she had left to come here.

During her last year in high school she had let Rick fuck her a few times. Neither of them had ever fucked anyone before, and he always came too fast, never giving her a chance to come at all. Once in a while she could glimpse a hint that fucking might be a lot better than it was with Rick. But basically she just suspected that all the concern about fucking was a bunch of hoopla about nothing.

That is, until now. The sounds behind the bedroom door aroused her so much that she couldn't help wishing someone were there right now doing to her what was being done to Mona, whatever the hell that was. She even slipped both hands under her nightgown, running them over her feverish flesh.

"Oh yes! Oh God! Yes, Johnny! Ugh! Unh! Agghnn," she could hear Mona panting wildly from the other room.

"Why don't we do it softly, so she won't hear?" John asked Mona, panting excitedly himself.

"No," Mona gasped. "Keep it up! Don't stop! Fuck me hard, fuck me hard! Really rape me, Johnny. God, it's so fucking good!"

Candy tried to picture her brother-in-law's cock fucking in and out of her sister's cunt, but it was impossible. The sexual delirium the fucking couple had created in her was too intense for her to think of anything but her own body. She tweaked her throbbing nipples lightly with her fingers, gasping as unexpectedly intense sexual fires streaked through her young feverish body.

Now she could hear the bedsprings creaking wildly behind the bedroom door. What is he doing to her? she wondered, unable to imagine such a wild and unrestrained fuck as John had to be giving to her sister.

It sounded like the whole bedroom was going to come apart. But suddenly she could hear a guttural cry rip its way out of her sister's throat.

"Anngghhhiiieeeee! Oh… Johnny, oh! Anngghhhiiieeeee!" Mona cried, coming with uncontrollable violence and force.

"Ummppgghh!" John grunted, following close behind. He was coming too.

Candy tried to imagine their climaxing bodies entangled together, but her imagination wasn't good enough. She had never really seen such a thing. Her own body throbbed with the hot itch of incredible desire. Her hand darted between her thighs and touched her wet pussylips, but she quickly pulled her hand back, feeling somewhat guilty.

She felt an almost irresistible temptation to rip off her nightgown, fling open the bedroom door, and beg them to let her join in on their fucking. But the idea quickly left her. Now that they had both come, there were no more sounds from behind the bedroom door.

They've had each other, and they're fulfilled and exhausted now, she thought. They've got me all worked up and in a horny state, but satisfying me wasn't in their plans.

She tried not to be dejected about her frustration. She was only a house guest, after all. They couldn't be expected to quit fucking just because she had got fed up with Appleton Falls and had moved to the big city to find a job.

They had been nice enough to let her stay with them until she got established. She felt grateful to them and was almost embarrassed that she had overheard them fucking. She was embarrassed, that she had felt like wanting to join them. Gosh, that's not like me at all, she thought.

CHAPTER TWO

But she couldn't get fucking out of her mind as she drifted back to sleep. Her dreams were haunted by wild sensual images. Huge, pulsing cocks swarmed over her naked hot body, probing her, exploring every secret place. She tossed and turned on the sofa, almost kicking the bedcovers off.

Suddenly she seemed to be a gigantic wet pussy, her glistening pink countless spread wide and inviting. And all the big cocks in her dream – it seemed there were thousands of them – were trying to slide into her. She gasped and struggled, but there was no escape from all the huge hot pricks.

The huge cocks, stiff and throbbing, seemed suddenly all to merge into one enormous prick, so thick and long that the cock seemed like thirty or forty telephone poles tied together. This gargantuan prick fucked slowly into her open pussy, making Candy shudder and moan with an incredible mixture of pain and pleasure.

At this point she awoke from the dream, her nightgown was drenched with her sweat. Her body throbbed and ached worse than when she had been listening to John and Mona fuck, yearning to join them. She was panting uncontrollably.

What's got into me? she wondered. I have to control myself. God, I can't let this happen.

But she could still remember the gigantic cock sliding into her splayed pussy, cramming her full of hot pulsing cock meat.

She had never dreamed anything remotely like that before, and she couldn't get the erotic vision out of her mind. The rest of the night she tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

And when Mona and John got up in the morning she pretended to still be asleep until they left for work.

"She must be exhausted from the trip, poor thing," Mona said, standing next to the sofa.

John came over and nuzzled Mona's neck, slipping one hand up under her skirt and diddling her cunt with his fingers. "See? If she slept that soundly she couldn't have heard us," he murmured.

Through a slight crack in her eyelids, Candy could see Mona swirling her hips, pushing her cunt against his hand.

"Ummmm, if you keep that up," her sister whispered to him, "we'll just have to go in the bedroom and do it again."

Mona reached down and grabbed his cock through his pants. They started kissing passionately. Oh God, Candy thought. Not again. I've barely got over the one last night. You two are determined to make me the horniest person in town.

But suddenly they broke off their kiss. "I'm going to be late, darling," Mona said.

"A few minutes won't hurt," John said, trying to coax her into the bedroom.

"Is that all you want, a quickie?" Mona rearranged her clothes. "Just you wait till tonight. If you're a good boy, I'll let you ring both my bells at once." She winked at him.

After they left, Candy lay there thinking, Now what did she mean by that? Whatever ringing both her bells meant, it sounded wildly erotic. The memory of the dream with the huge cock fucking her came back. She could feel her heart racing again.

Knowing she was alone in the apartment now, she kicked the covers off and ran her hands over her naked body, under her nightgown. God, I'm so hot! she thought. I wish Rick was here now. I bet I wouldn't have any trouble coming if he just touched my pussy with his prick.

She lifted her nightie over her head and pulled it off her arms.

I really shouldn't be doing this, she thought. But God, they got me so heated up with all their moaning and panting. I'm just burning up inside. I need to be fucked.

She blushed as the dirty words came easily to mind. Looking down at her naked young body, she realized that her body was exceptionally beautiful and well shaped. She had golden blonde hair and rich creamy skin, velvety to the touch of her caressing fingers.

Her tits were full and pear shaped, not too big, but very firm and round. Her nipples were swollen coral buds with long, springy centers. Right now they ached and pulsed. She fucked them with her fingers, gasping suddenly as hot arrows of desire shot through her body from her tits.

"Unnhhhh!" she gasped aloud.

Her body writhed helplessly. She caressed the tapering sweep of her slender waist, and the silky flat expanse of her stomach.

My body is awfully pretty, isn't it? she thought to herself. Men want me. And if I feel this way, why shouldn't I let one of them have me? I wonder what fucking would be like with John?

But immediately she realized that thinking in such a way about her own sister's husband was rotten. Still, the sensations her hands were arousing in her body made it impossible for her to ignore the fantasy. As if his lips were kissing me right here, she thought. And here.

"Ahhhhhh!" she sighed.

Her hands dipped between her parted thighs. With her fingers she stroked her silky crotch hair, biting her lower lip with anticipation. Should I do it? she asked herself. It's been years since I touched myself. I always felt so guilty when I did it. But now I can't stop. I know I can't!

"Unnghghh!" she grunted softly as her fingers grazed the wet lips of her pussy.

Oh God! Yes! Yessss! Go ahead! her mind yelled at her.

Her young flesh shuddered with lust. She could see her round fleshy tits jiggle, could see her thick nipples grow tight. With her free hand she pinched her nipples, wishing desperately that someone were there to suck them.

With one finger of her other hand she rubbed open the oozing groove between her aching countless. Her back arched instinctively. The pleasure in her pussy was so intense she could hardly bear the feelings.

"God, it feels good! It feels so God!" she panted.

She began to swirl her ass slowly in rhythmic fuck-motions. At the same time she slid two fingers into her cunt, pushing them in deep. With her thumb she rubbed her swollen clit in circles.

"Aannnnggghhh!" She almost swooned. "Oh shit! Ohhnnn! Anghhh!"

By now her body was twisting and churning uncontrollably on the sofa. She dug her heels into the cushions, shimmying her ass, pushing her pussy up against her fucking hand. She moved her wrist so that the two fingers she had fucked into her cunt could scissor her clit at the same time.

Now when she moved her hand she almost came unglued. She had forgotten how intense the orgasms were that she used to get this way. But now her body erupted in flames. Hot flashes of incredible pleasure streaked through her flesh.

"Oh yes!" she panted, flipping and churning her hips, fucking her pussy faster and faster. "Oh yes! Yesssssss!"

Her free hand squeezed her hot tits sharply. Finally, on the edge of a violent climax, she withdrew her fingers from her cunt and rubbed her tingling cunt wildly. She held her breath and gritted her teeth. God, it's here! God, it's here! she thought wildly.

"Anngghhiiiieeeee!" she shrieked, her trembling young body wracked by the spasms of an explosive climax. "Oh! Oh! Unnnhhhggghhheeeeee! Ohhhhhhhnnnnnnn! Unnnneeeee!"

The hot come poured through her wildly thrashing body in wave after wave of excruciating delight. She kept diddling her cunt and soon another orgasm followed the first, almost strangling her with pleasure.

When it was finally over she lay gasping and exhausted, her hand still hanging listlessly between her gaping thighs. I can't believe it, she thought, amazed at the power of her climaxes.

"I just can't believe it," she murmured, sighing heavily. "It must have been that way because I haven't come for so many months."

She couldn't even remember how long it had been since she had last come. But she knew that however long it was, she didn't want to go that long again. Even if it made coming as violent and powerful as this. She still felt like she had done something vaguely sinful.

And having thought of her sister's husband while doing it didn't make her feel any better about what she had done.

Oh well, she thought, I guess I'll just have to find a boyfriend here in the big city. One who can take care of my needs in the normal way.

But where would she find a boyfriend who would be able to fuck as good as she imagined her brother-in-law could?