Animal farm orgy

CHAPTER THREE

When Abby awakened the next morning, she was filled with shame. As soon as the reverend left the house, she knelt by the bed and tearfully prayed for over an hour, begging forgiveness for her evil sinning. Accompanying her husband to church the following Sunday, she was still filled with guilt and remorse.

After the services that day, Reverend Walker once more excitedly watched little Marci Wilks and her brother get into their father's car for the ride out to their farm. The reverend couldn't understand why, but he seemed to get a hard-on every time he saw the cute, blonde youngster.

Driving home with her dad and brother, Marci's mind was on a conversation she had had with her friend Joyce Gibson before church this morning. Joyce had excitedly told her about sucking off her older cousin last night.

"Did it taste icky?" Marci had wanted to know.

"Shit, no," her friend had giggled. "It's sorta slippery, but it has a neat flavor."

"What does a cock feel like," was Marci's next question, starting to get all hot and itchy between her legs as she listened to Joyce.

"Haven't you ever played with a guy's prick?"

"You know I haven't," Marci said and giggled.

"You're missing a lot," her friend had sighed. "I just love hard cocks."

"What do they feel like?"

"Well." Joyce had paused, a warm glow in her eyes. "It's sorta hard to explain. It feels a bit like soft, wet velvet stretched over a big hot pipe, except there's a hard, rubbery feeling to it, and it jerks and throbs in your hand."

Thinking about cocks now, as she was riding home from church, Marci was feeling all hot and sticky between her legs.

"And nothing feels better than a hard cock in your cunt," Joyce had said with a dreamy expression on her face.

"I'd be afraid to let a guy fuck me," Marci had admitted.

"Why?"

"I dunno. It sounds sorta scary."

"Then suck him off," her friend had suggested.

"How do I do that?"

"It's sorta like jacking him off, only you use your mouth."

"That doesn't tell me much," Marci had complained. "I don't know anything about jacking off either."

"Why don't you get Kirk to teach you," Joyce had suggested, referring to Marci's older brother.

Now, riding home next to her big brother in the car, Marci suddenly wondered if he might let her mess around with his prick.

That night when her father drove in to attend the evening services at the church, Marci plopped herself out on a deeply cushioned chair in the living room, her shapely young legs spread out in front of her. Thinking about the exciting conversation with Joyce this afternoon, her finger was absently tracing tiny circles around her navel that was deliciously exposed between her cut-offs and the halter that covered her firm young breasts. Sitting there with a dreamy expression in her eyes, she was a picture of innocent beauty, but her hot little pussy was burning with passion.

She was acutely aware of her brother sitting across the room, intently reading a sports magazine. Kirk's biggest interest was athletics, and next fall, as a senior, he would be captain of the high school football team. Looking at her handsome brother, Marci could understand why Joyce had suggested him as her teacher. Staring over at Kirk, she suddenly wondered if he would let her jack him off. He'd always treated her as his pesky little sister, but maybe she could change his mind this evening.

As the burning between her legs increased, Marci walked across the room and sat down on the floor in front of him.

"Kirk," she said when he paid no attention to her.

"Bug off, Sis," he muttered, not taking his eyes away from the magazine. "I'm trying to read."

"Kirk," she continued after a few moments of silence. "Do you like me?"

"Of course I do," he said, looking at her for the first time. "Why do you ask such a dumb question?"

"Well," she began slowly. "Will you show me your… er… th-thing?"

"What thing?" he asked, turning his attention back to the magazine.

"You know," she said, hesitating. "Your thing… your prick."

"What?" he gasped.

"Please, Kirk," she whispered.

"Have you lost your mind?" he asked in a stunned voice.

"Please, Kirk," she begged, her little pussy getting hotter by the second. "Just let me see it."

"My God!" he gasped. "I can't believe you!"

"Please?" she persisted, reaching for his zipper.

"Stop that!" he shouted, roughly pushing her hand away. "Why the hell do you want to see my prick?"

"Because I've never seen one!" she shouted back at him.

"You're not supposed to see one," he snapped, pushing her hand away again.

"Damn you!" she shouted, her eyes blazing with frustrated anger. "If you won't, I'll get some of your friends to show me their cocks!"

"You wouldn't dare!" he gasped.

"I sure would," his little sister hissed, reaching for his zipper again. "And you know they'd be more than happy to let me play with their pricks."

Knowing that she was right, he just stared at her with disbelief as she opened his fly. While he sat in stunned silence, she reached in and gently withdrew his soft, limp cock, staring with awe at the warm prick in her trembling hands.

In spite of the circumstances, the soft touch of her fingers on his prick sent a warm, tingling glow through his cock.

The exciting feeling between her legs increased as Marci felt his prick-shaft begin to swell and throb in her hand. Staring in complete fascination, she watched his swelling purple cock-head start protruding from his foreskin. Gently squeezing his prick, she couldn't believe how big his cock was getting.

"No, Sis, this isn't right," he weakly whispered as her hand began moving up and down the length of his fully erect cock.

The young girl had never been so excited in her life, and she was finding it difficult to breathe as her fingers explored every bump and vein on his big blood-engorged prick. Slowly skimming the soft foreskin up and down over his throbbing cock-shaft, she rubbed his deliciously hot cock-head against her soft, warm cheeks, up through her hair, under her chin and lightly across her moistly parted lips as his body trembled and lurched with ecstasy.

"Oh, God, Sis!" he whispered, completely surrendering to her loving caresses when she momentarily released his tingling boner from her fingers. "Don't stop honey… don't stop!"

Grasping his prick more firmly in her trembling hand, she was shocked at the expression on her brother's face. His mouth was gaping open, with his lips drawn back from his teeth while his glazed eyes rolled up crazily toward the ceiling.

A feeling of triumph surged through her body when Marci realized how easy it was to control a man's emotions through the manipulation of his cock. She couldn't believe the intense power she had over his body as she rapidly learned how to please him. The faster she stroked his cock, the wilder he shivered and lurched, and when she slowed down the action, he moaned and begged for more. This was the first time in years that her big brother hadn't dominated her.

"Please don't stop, Sis!" he groaned when she again momentarily released his prick. "Oh, God, honey, don't stop! Please don't stop!"

Kirk thought he would lose his mind with ecstasy as she brought him close to a climax time after time, only to let him slip back and skillfully bring him up again.

"Oh, God, honey, that feels so good!" he moaned as her gentle fingers continued deliciously stroking the length of his throbbing cock-shaft.

As his body began lurching more violently, Marci began instinctively moving her hand more rapidly up and down over his big, straining prick. Crazed with the wild excitement, she could feel her hot cunt juices oozing out into her panties. She was pumping faster and faster while her brother lurched and moaned on the chair. Kirk could feel an explosive orgasm building up deep in his balls. He felt as if his blistering prick was burning as his jism started its fiery journey up through the tingling length of his cock.

"Oh, sis!" he shouted in ecstasy as the thick hot cum gushed out from his big prick-head, splattering against her startled face. Thrilled by what was happening, she continued pumping frenziedly on his spurting prick until the last bit of jizz dribbled out.

Finally releasing her brother's rapidly shrinking prick, she began wiping her cum-drenched face with the back of her hand.

When she drew her hand across her mouth, she was delightfully pleased with the slightly salty, bitter-sweet taste of his jizz, remembering that Joyce had told her how good cum tasted.

Kirk was completely exhausted, his eyes closed and head thrown against the back of the chair as he slowly recovered from his intense climax. With his burning lust now relieved, he suddenly felt terribly ashamed for allowing his little sister to jack him off. Unable to look her in the eye, he stood up and closed his zipper. Still not saying a word to her, he walked upstairs to his room.

When he'd gone, Marci just sat on the floor for several minutes, trying to sort her thoughts out. It had been a traumatic experience for the young girl, yet jacking her brother off had been the most exciting thing that had ever happened to her. Finally pulling her cut-offs down, she lustily finger-fucked herself to a wonderful orgasm before going to bed.

Unable to sleep, she lay tossing and turning for hours. She was finally almost ready to fall asleep when she heard her bedroom door open.

"Who's there?" she whispered.

"It's me," she heard her brother answer as he closed the door behind him and walked over to the side of her bed.

"What do you want?" asked Marci turning on the bedside lamp.

"Well," he nervously began, "I was wondering if you'd like to jack me off again?"

"Sure!" she squealed, throwing back the covers. "If you'll play with my pussy while I'm jacking you off."

Marci was completely naked, and Kirk just stared numbly at her firm young tits with the hard pink nipples standing up so deliciously erect. Her youthful body tapered down to her slim waist and then flared gently out again at her softly rounded hips. Her shapely little legs were slightly parted, exposing her smooth inner thighs that led up to her delicious little gold-fringed pussy.

"Take your stupid shorts off," she commanded as he stood there staring at her.

An exciting tingle rippled through her pussy when he dropped his shorts. Earlier in the evening she'd only seen his prick through his open fly, but now she was staring at a man's balls for the first time in her life. Her unbelieving eyes focused on his hairy sac that swung lewdly between his muscular legs. The sight of his long, hard cock-shaft thrusting up from his mass of curly pubic hair made the juices flow hotly from between her legs.

Crawling into bed, Kirk drew his little sister's soft, warm body up against him, covering her moistly parted lips with his mouth as they rubbed their hips against each other. He slowly moved his hand down over the smooth flesh of her back until he had her soft, wiggly asscheeks gripped in his palm, and, as he pulled her sweet, naked body closer to him, Marci could feel his throbbing cock burning against her quivering belly.

Finally releasing her cute ass, Kirk trailed his hand around her body until it was resting between her smooth inner thighs. Trembling with lust, he let his fingers slowly wander up until they brushed against the hot, juicy opening of her little virginal cunt.

"Ooooooooooh!" Marci excitedly whimpered when his finger gently moved up and down along the edges of her soft, wet pussy-lips. Dipping his finger into her creaming cunt, he slowly moved the tip of his digit up toward her erect little clitty.

"Oh, Kirk," she whimpered, covering his mouth with her warm, moist lips. "That feels so neat."

Kirk had fucked his share of the girls in town, and he expertly massaged his little sister's clit until she was squealing with joy. Deciding to give her even more pleasure, he began plunging his thick middle finger in and out of her little juice-drenched cunt, making certain to brush his finger against her clit with each inward thrust. The ecstasy was almost more than she could stand, and with every thrust of his plunging finger, he was carrying the squealing youngster to new heights of blissful joy.

"Oh, Kirk!" she cried, wildly rotating her slippery cunt around his thrusting finger. "Go faster, honey! Don't stop! I'm almost there!"

His wildly aroused little sister let out another squeal of joy when her body suddenly exploded into a bone-rattling orgasm, the first climax she'd ever had without using her own hands. She kept coming for what seemed hours to her, and when she finally stopped, she gave him a deep, tongue-sucking kiss.

Finally opening her eyes, she was once more aware of the big, hard boner that was throbbing up from between his legs.

"Kirk," she whispered as she began sliding his velvety foreskin up and down over his throbbing cock-shaft. "Would you like me to suck you off?"

"What do you know about blow-jobs?" he asked in a shocked voice.

"Joyce told me."

"Your friend with the big tits?"

"That's the one," she said, still lovingly stroking his tingling boner.

"Does she suck guys off?"

"Sure," said Marci, "and she loves to fuck, too."

"Can you fix me up with her?"

"I'm sure I can," Marci promised, lowering her face down toward her brother's hard cock.

Slowly and gently, she pulled his foreskin back until his big, purple cock-head was deliciously revealed. She heard her brother let out a soft moan when she enveloped his sensitive prick-head with her warm, moist mouth.

"Oh, shit, Sis!" he whispered as she began sucking gently on his delicious prick. "That feels so fuckin' good!"

Moving her mouth up and down over his straining cock, she began a slow sucking action that had him writhing all over the bed. Her head was soon bobbing faster and faster as she sucked more passionately on his big delicious prick. Kirk's entire muscular body was trembling and jerking from the heavenly sensations being induced by the sweet, soft mouth of his little cock-sucking sister.

He could feel his climax building deep in his balls, and, as his orgasm drew closer, he unconsciously grabbed the girl's head and shoved her sucking mouth down tighter over his throbbing cock-shaft.

"Jesus Christ!" he roared as he started shooting his wad.

Marci's entire body shivered with delight when his hot cum started gushing into her mouth. Not wanting to miss a drop of his delicious fuck-cream, she desperately sucked and swallowed until she'd drawn every bit of cum out of his slowly shrinking prick. When Marci had licked and washed his limp cock completely clean, Kirk kissed her softly on her lips and left the room.