Heather Armstrong was busy helping her mother close the store for the evening. She was an exceptionally cute girl with long brown hair that cascaded down her back. At fourteen, Heather had an exceptionally cute figure with ripe firm breasts and slim youthful hips.
For the past eight summers, the Armstrongs had operated the largest marina on the lake. The marina boasted docking facilities for over a hundred boats that ranged from small ski boats to luxurious cabin cruisers. Many of the boat owners brought them up in the spring and left them at the marina until fall. Most of the people drove up from the city an weekends while many of the wives and families spent the entire summer at the lake.
Heather's father and her brother, Tom, took care of the facilities with the aid of some summer help they hired. She and her mother operated the small store next to the marina where they sold groceries, fishing gear, and various sundries that were essential to the vacationers. The Armstrongs lived in a large summer home in the pines that overlooked the marina and the broad expanse of the huge lake. Not only did operating the facilities give them an exceptionally good income, but they loved the outdoors and the entire family found plenty of leisure time to enjoy themselves.
Just as Heather and her mother were about to lock up the store, her father and brother walked in.
"Well," smiled her handsome father. "Everything's under control on the docks, so we're calling it a day."
"You should," laughed her mother. "It's after nine o' clock."
"By the way," said the man to his wife, "the Barbers asked us to drop by their place for a drink when we close."
"Great," smiled Joan, Heather's mother. "I enjoy their company."
Looking at her mother, Heather thought how youthful the woman looked. At thirty-seven, her beautiful dark-haired mom had a figure of a teen-ager, and the same vitality.
"What are you kids doing this evening?" Lance Armstrong asked.
"I'm just going up to the house and sack out," grinned Tom.
"Same here," giggled the pretty girl. "I'm pooped."
"Run along then," he smiled. "Well be home in a couple of hours."
Walking up the trail with her brother, Heather suddenly stopped. "Tom," she asked. "Are you really that tired?"
"Heck, no," he grinned. "Are you?"
"Shit no," she giggled. "I wanta fuck."
"Me, too," beamed Tom, taking his sister's hand.
Tom had been fucking his sister since she was twelve years old, and they did it at every opportunity. Both of them clearly remembered that first time when Tom had just turned fifteen. When the marina closed down in the fall, the Armstrongs always returned to their home in the city where they attended school. Tom the Dork, as his friends called him because of his huge cock, was showering in the gym with two of his teammates. While the boys were toweling themselves dry, his friend Red McBride was telling them how he'd fucked his older sister the night before. Tom and the other boy were fascinated by the tale because neither of them had even seen a girl's pussy, let alone screwed one.
"How did it happen?" asked the other boy, Don.
"The folks were out for the evening and when I came downstairs for a drink of water, I saw her boy friend fucking the shit out of her on the sofa," he explained.
"How old is your sister?" asked Tom.
"Twenty."
"What did you do?"
"I started laughing," he grinned.
"Then what?"
"He pulled his pants up and ran out of the house," chuckled Red.
"Shit," grinned Tom. "I'll bet your sister was mad."
"Christ, was she," laughed the boy. "She swore and called me every fuckin' name in the world."
"What did you do?"
"When she stopped screaming," continued Red, "I asked if I could screw her."
"Did she let you?"
"Not then," he grinned. "She said that no snot was gonna touch her pussy."
"What did you say?" Tom asked, getting more excited by the minute.
"I told her that if she didn't let me, I would tell the folks about what I'd seen," he explained.
"Did that work?"
"Not at first," he grinned. "She just told me to drop dead and she went to her room."
"When did you screw her?" asked Tom.
"I'd been in bed about fifteen minutes when she walked into my room and sat down on the side of my bed," he told them. "Then she asked me if I were really going to tell the folks. When I said yes, she took off her nightie and crawled into bed with him."
"Then what?" Tom panted.
"She took my hand and pushed my finger into her cunt, telling me I could fuck her if I promised never to tell anyone what I'd san."
"What did her cunt feel like?" Don excitedly asked.
"All hot and squishy," he answered in a panting voice. "I've never felt anything so warm and slippery in my life."
"Did it feel good when you fucked her?" gulped Tom, his big cock standing straight up between his legs.
"Jesus, yes," panted Red, vividly recalling it. "There's nothing like having your pecker buried in a girl's hot juicy snatch. If you think jacking off is neat, wait until you shoot a load into a hot sucking cunt."
Walking home from school that afternoon, Tom's big boner was throbbing violently in his pants as he kept thinking about the conversation in the gym. Entering the house, his sister was sprawled out on the floor, watching television.
"Hi," she said, not taking her eyes from the screen.
"Hi," he absently muttered, flopping down in a chair, his mind still on the story he'd just heard.
Heather's short dress had worked up above her hips and Tom could see that her cotton panties barely covered her crotch. The boy had always considered his twelve-year-old sister as a pest, but her almost-bare ass strangely excited him. He suddenly wondered if a girl's pussy was hot and juicy like Red's big sister's had been. The longer he stared at her smooth bottom, in his the more his cock throbbed pants. Unable to stand it any longer, he walked over and sat down by her on the floor.
"Is that a good show?" he asked, nervously placing his hand on the back of her thigh.
"I guess so," she'd absently answered, her undivided attention on the television screen.
Sitting next to her on the floor, he cautiously moved his hand up between her thighs until his finger slipped under the crotch of her panties.
"Ooooooooh, Tom," she giggled. "That tickles."
"Does it feel good?" he panted, probing at her slit with the tip of his finger.
When Heather made no attempt to stop him, he continued moving his finger around until he felt the hot wetness of her slit. His cock began throbbing wildly as he slipped the tip of it in between her hot juicy cuntlips.
"NOW that feels good," she giggled, wiggling her hot cunt around his finger.
"May I see your snatch?" he whispered, working his first knuckle in and out of her slippery hole.
"Sum," she beamed. "If you'll keep playing with my pussy."
"Do YOU like this?" he panted.
"Heck, yes," the girl giggled. "I play with myself all the time, but this is better."
"Do you?" he asked in a surprised voice.
"Sum," she beamed. "And last month I learned how to finger myself off."
"Now can I see your pussy?"
"Sure," Heather whispered. "If I can see your prick."
"What do you know about pricks?" he asked, shocked at his twelve-year-old sister.
"That's what boys fuck girls with," she wailed.
"Who told you about fucking?"
"My friend, Elain," was her answer.
Tom recalled that Elain was the rather homely girl with big tits that the boys followed around.
"Does Elain really let the guys screw her?" he asked.
"Sure," she giggled. "She fucks every day."
"Good for her," grinned Tom, making a mental note to be more friendly with Elain. "Now can I see your pussy?"
"If you promise to let me see your cock," she smiled, rising to her feet and pulling her dress off.
"I promise," he panted.
Tam's eyes opened like saucers when his sister was standing completely naked in front of him. Two breasts were just barely starting to develop an her otherwise flat chest, but her nipples were big and firm. His eyes drifted down over her gently rounded tummy to the pink slit between her legs. Tom had never seen a twat before, but it seemed quite big and puffy for such a girl. He could see downy wisps of soft brown hair lightly surrounding her juicy young slit.
"See," giggled Heather. "My pussy's startin' to sprout hair. Pretty soon I'll be old enough to fuck."
"I can see," he grinned, staring hungrily at her naked cunt, thinking how much he'd like to stick his cock in it.
"Do you want to finger it?" she asked.
"Shit, yes," he answered excitedly as the girl spread herself out on the couch.
Sitting down next to her on the sofa, Tom nervously ran his hand up between her soft bare thighs until he touched the wanton slickness of her dripping cunt.
"Oh, Tom," she whispered. "That feels wonderful."
Closing her eyes, Heather smiled contentedly as she felt her big brother's finger going deeper and deeper into her horny cunt. Her naked body writhed deliciously when he began plunging his thick middle finger in and out of the hot wetness of her young pussy. Tom had never dreamed that a girl's cunt could feel so juicy and slippery.
"That's it, Tommy!" she squealed with joy she speeded the tempo of his thrusts. "Bring me off, honey! Bring me off!"
Heather had just recently learned how to masturbate, but it couldn't compare to the feeling of her brother's thick middle finger streaking in and out of her inflamed pussy. She'd never felt anything so fucking good in her life and the girl's entire body was responding to it.
"Oh, Tommy!" she squealed, arching her hips up off the cushion. "Don't stop, honey! Don't stop! I'm gonna do it gonna do it!"
She collapsed, completely exhausted.
"Oh, Tommy," she panted when she once more caught her breath. "That was so wonderful."
"You really went wild," he grinned, relieved to see that his sister was all right.
"I know," whispered Heather. "I always finger myself off. Now can I see your pecker?"
"Sure," he grinned standing up and removing his clothes.
Heather's eyes almost bugged out of her head when she tint glimpsed his huge naked cock thrusting up from between his legs. The girl had assumed that pricks were about the size of a finger, and she was completely stunned when she saw Tom's cock. Staring at his huge tool, she couldn't conceive of how it could possibly fit into a girl's cunt.
"My God," she gasped in a breathless whisper. "It's so big."
As the boy stood beside the sofa, Heather reached out and wrapped her fingers around the hard fleshy pole. She couldn't get over the hotness of it as well as the spongy texture of his rock-hard shaft. Pussy juices began flowing out of her twat as she felt the blood pulsing through the veins, making his cock throb in her hand.
"Jeez," she whispered. "How can a big thing like that fit in a pussy?"
"Let's find out," he panted.
"Shit," she gasped. "That would kill me."
"Please," whispered Tom, reaching down and stuffing his finger up into her hot hole again.
"Oh, boy," she mewled as his finger slithered back and forth over her hard clit. "That feels so good."
"Please let me put my cock in," he writhed her slit around his plunging finger.
"That thing would kill me," she argued, getting hotter by the second.
"I'll be gentle," he panted, crawling up between her legs.
"Will you stop if it hurts?" she asked, wanting to fuck as much as he did.
"Yes, honey," he answered, guiding his stiff boner up toward her slit.
Heather was trembling with apprehension, feeling the heat of his blood-engorged cock burning against the sensitive flesh of her soft inner thighs as it slowly advanced toward her hot aunt. Feeling his pulsating cockhead lightly touching her soft fuzzy pubic hairs, she reached down and grasped his bloated shaft, sliding the tip of it up and down against the juicy wet lips of her slippery twat. The head of his prick was soon glistening with her hot juices that were dripping onto his throbbing knob.
She began slowly guiding his big cockhead between the passion-swollen outer lips of her aunt and up against the hot opening of her dripping pussy. Arching her hips, she reached for his ass and gently drew him toward her.
"Oh, God!" she gasped, feeling the big swollen knob slip through the tight elastic opening of her tiny hole. "Please don't move, Tom. This really hurts."
When she felt him start to withdraw the tip of his prick, she grasped him tightly.
"You don't have to take it out," she whispered, clinging tightly to him. "Just lay still for a minute."
When her tense body began to relax a bit, she carefully arched her hips a bit more, feeling his thick cock sink a deeper into her cunt. This time there wasn't the pain of the initial penetration.
"Am I hurting you?" he asked.
"A bit," she whispered. "But it's O.K."
Heather continued arching her hips and drawing him into her, feeling his big dick slowly expanding the tight walls of her tiny slit. She could feel delicious sensations flowing through her body as his thick boner pressed out against the sensitive nerve ends of her tightly stretched tissues.
"Oh, Tommy!" she panted in a low hoarse voice as his prick slid deeper and deeper into her tingling cunt. "Your thing feels so neat."
When he'd reached full penetration, Tom lay perfectly still over his sister's hot body, letting his throbbing cock luxuriate in the tight juicy hotness of the girls cunt. This felt even better than Red had described it. Lying quietly on her, he could feel her velvety-smooth cunt walls grasping and sucking deliciously against his big rod, and he thought he'd go mad with excitement when the girl began instinctively rotating her clasping cunt around the length of his screaming shaft. Crazed with lust, Tom began squirming against her, trying to drill his dong even deeper into her tiny cunt.
"Oh, God, Tom!" Heather sobbed excitedly when she felt the movement of his cock deep in her virginal fuck-hole. "Fuck me, honey! Fuck me!"
Slowly at first, the boy began carefully pumping his shaft in and out of her hot slit. Tom was shuddering with ecstasy at the feel of his tingling cock gliding back and forth through the tight slippery tissues of her sucking pussy.
"Oh, sweet Tommy!" she shrieked when the aroused boy threw all caution to the wind and began slamming his big dick in and out. He was pounding faster and faster as she locked her bare legs around his lurching body to bettor receive the glorious assault.
"Oh, Tommy!" squealed the girl. "We're fuckin'! We're really fuckin'!"
"You're not just shittin'," he panted, still pounding his cock into her. "We're really fuckin'!"
Every thrust of his driving cock was sending new sensations racing through Heather's body. The ecstasy was almost more than she could stand as she clung desperately to her wonderful big brother who was giving her the most glorious experience of her young life.
"Faster, honey, faster!" she cried, feeling his big juice-slickened prick driving madly in and out of her frothy cunt. "I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come!"
Feeling his sister's body lurching beneath him, Tom pumped even harder, feeling his own ejaculation boiling up from deep in his balls.
Heather almost blew her mind when the glorious orgasm began washing through her body as Tom's exploding cock sent a torrent of cum gushing up into her shuddering fuck-hole.
That had been two years ago and now Tom and Heather were hurrying from the marina up to the house to fuck up a storm as they'd done hundreds of times since that first afternoon. They went directly to Tom's room where they quickly removed their clothes.
Tom's constant massaging and sucking on her boobs had developed them into two delicious mounds that stood out big and firm, capped with hard nipples that were made for nibbling and chewing. The faint wisps of downy hairs that had been barely visible around her cunt had been replaced by a thick bush of silky-soft brown hair that was a delicious contrast to the juicy pinkness of her slit.
Tom's prick had been big at the age of fifteen, but now it was a magnificent beauty, having grown and nurtured in his sister's loving cunt. Neither of them had ever had sex with anyone else, but they were completely satisfied with each other.
"Oh, Tom," she smiled up at her brother as she spread her naked body out on his bed. "I'm so happy that you like to fuck me."
"Jesus, Heather," he smiled, crawling up between her open legs. "I love fucking you."
"Good," she giggled. "Now give me a nice hot fuck."