Hottest family

CHAPTER ONE

"Wanna see my dick, little girl?" Randy Mitchell grinned at the luscious dark and dusky piece of sweet ass who sat next to him, purring like a sleek kitten in the front seat of his van.

"Hardly!" Lisa Darnell said in mock outrage, raising her lovely eyebrows and crossing her lithe and silken legs. "At least not yet," she added with a cock-stiffening smile.

Lisa's seductive little smile could stiffen a cock any day, as Randy knew from painful experience. The day was rare when a knowing glance from the hot little bitch failed to send Randy's eager young

dick shooting into erection inside his tight pants. Lisa was a torment for all the guys at Woodrow Wilson High, and she knew it, knew it and made the most of it.

Lisa was the classic cock-tease, never allowing a guy to go all the way with her and apparently enjoying his sexual suffering. Randy had gathered from the stories his buddies had told him that little Lisa was still a virgin, having turned back all attempts to enter her tight little cunt. The local guys had been working on her ever since junior high school, but to no avail. Nobody dared take her by force since she was the sheriff's daughter, and besides, most of the local guys considered force a bad scene. And. so Lisa had remained chaste, the only fuckable virgin left in the senior class at graduation time. Randy was determined to change her ways.

Randy had had considerable experience in getting into the well-filled pants of other cock-teases, and his successes,with hard cases were legend. At the tender age of eighteen he had deflowered more chicks than any of the other studs at Woodrow Wilson. In fact, Randy was known to be the super-stud of Ferrisville, Indiana. Lisa knew of his reputation.

It wasn't that Randy had any strange compulsion to deflower virgins. But fucking was such great fun, and virgins seemed to enjoy fucking the first few times a lot more than the chicks who had had it stuck to them since they were eighteen. And besides, Randy liked girls a whole lot, not only as objects of sexual attention but also as people. It

sure was a damn shame to let girls deprive themselves of the joys of hot fucking merely because of some stupid prohibition against spreading their legs for a guy. And so young Randy considered his cherry-picking activities a kind of community service, and most of the chicks whose cherries he had picked seemed to agree with him. Once the local girls learned a few things they really loved to ball. But Lisa was a bit different.

Lisa seemed to know all about fucking already, even though Randy knew for sure that she hadn't done any actual flesh and blood screwing. He had been sizing her up for two years, watching how she reacted to his buddies, watching the little tricks she used to turn the guys on. He had watched her look at guys out of the corner of her eye and make them writhe in their seats at school even with a sidelong glance. And he had seen the devastating effect on his pals when she looked them right in the eye and said something dirty, and said it with the lewd look of a hot-fucking cunt. She had had guys jacking off right and left ever since her wildly exciting body had begun to take on the soft contours of femininity. And what contours they were!

Lisa was tall and slender, not actually busty like Jean Penderson or Billie Withers, the two loosest chicks in school. Randy liked girls with big tits, liked to squeeze those big bulging knockers until the girl went wild inside, liked to suck those sweet breasts until the nipples grew hard and tingled with excitement. But luscious Lisa's tits were not particularly huge like Jean's or Billie's. Lisa tits

were soft-looking and smallish, and yet she was far more seductive and desirable than any of the big-bosomed chicks around town. All the guys were dying to hold those softly swelling tits in their hands, dying to suck those pert little breasts, dying to bite them gently while Lisa mewled softly in the heat of her passion. A few of the guys had actually managed to bare her tits, or so they bragged. But that was as far as she had allowed any of them to go with their petting. A few hard-won kisses, a few harder-won feels of leg or tit, a few even harder-won strokes on a guy's cock and the

night was over, as far as Lisa was concerned. It wasn't at all unusual to hear tires squealing in front of Lisa's house when her hard and horny date for the night peeled out in anger and disgust, having been left unfulfilled by the sexy little bitch.

Randy's glittering blue eyes roved over Lisa's dark legs, drinking in. her perfection. And what perfection! Lisa's mother was a full-blooded Cherokee, a long tall drink of sensuality. She had passed along her dark features to her daughter, features which made Lisa look mysterious and smooth beyond belief. Her body moved with catlike grace, with a fluidity that defied description. She could have been a model or an actress, a goddess beyond approach. But she was sitting right there next to Randy, within touching distance. The more he thought about her the more aloof she seemed, and the more desirable.

Even sitting in the front seat of the van he had outfitted strictly for fucking, she looked cool and aloof. It was as if she were the embodiment of

controlled sensuality. It was as if that sensuality were lying in wait like an animal, waiting to devour any male who strayed into her trap, and yet refusing to spring the trap, creating an unbearable tension that made Randy's nuts ache. She knew that Randy was undressing her with his eyes, and he knew that she knew. But still she sat there as if in church, as if fucking were the farthest thing from her mind. It was enough to drive a guy up the fucking wall! And then it struck him. He suddenly knew what it was about her that was driving hint wild inside. The sudden realization left him stunned.

She reminded him of Sherry, his kid sister! He had to look away from her for a moment or two, his embarrassment was so overpowering. Sherry had the same coolness, the same aloofness, and the same crotch-grabbing beauty. She was tall and slender like Lisa, although her features were lighter, her complexion translucent pink. Sherry moved with the same catlike grace, smiled with one same knowing smile at times, and had about her the same air of mystery.

Sherry was a year younger than Randy and Lisa, although she seemed to know more about life at eighteen than Randy did. It was Lisa's air of secrecy and incredible coolness that turned Randy

on. He had to admit to himself now that his kid sister's similar attitude toward him had been having a powerful but strangely unnoticed effect on his active libido. Perhaps it really wasn't Lisa that he wanted to fuck after all. Perhaps it was Sherry's tight blonde cunt that he secretly longed to sink

his eighteen-year-old cock into. He honestly didn't know what his true feelings were now. It was the first time since his initial exploration of sex at eighteen that he felt confused and uncertain of himself, and his confusion was a terrible embarrassment. He wondered how he could keep his cool with Lisa with visions of his sister flashing through his horny mind.

As free-thinking as Randy was about sex, incest was still taboo. He couldn't possibly be hot for Sherry! It was dirty, dirty and dangerous for both of them. But how could he deny the dizzying reality of the emotions that surged within him as he sat there so near this luscious girl who reminded him so strangely of his own sister? It would be like fucking Sherry now!

Randy dared not even touch Lisa now, not so much because she might divine the incestuous thoughts that raced through his mind-nobody could suspect him of such thoughts-but because merely touching her might bring on even more wild and taboo thoughts, more disturbingly exciting images of his lovely sister, more of the incredible sex-visions that she was beginning to inspire in him.

Sherry had never tried to excite him with that unbelievably beautiful body to hers, or had she? Now that hot thoughts of her were filling his mind Randy began to realize that she had always had a strange power over him, began to realize that she' had always made him feel strangely nervous in her presence, at least ever since she had blossomed into the sexy young chick she had so recently become.

He thought of the many times she had wandered

into his room wearing only her panties and a smile, as she had a tendency to do at any hour of the day or night usually to borrow records or tapes or something, or so it had seemed. He thought of the many times she had sauntered down the upstairs hail from her room to the bathroom, a towel draped carelessly over her delicate shoulders, her asscheeks moving naked and lovely just beneath the bottom of the towel, thought of the mysterious smiles she had flashed at him as she passed his open room, thought of the way he had smiled back dumbly, pretending not to notice her near-nakedness. He thought of the many times she had thrown off her clothes down by the river and had coaxed him into doing the same for a bare-assed swim in the moonlight, thought of the times when his cock had stirred beneath the flowing water and he had turned his back to her to bide his erect dick, pulling on his pants quickly after their swim and hoping that she hadn't noticed anything swelling between his legs.

Nudity and casualness about sexuality were perfectly acceptable in the Mitchell house. Randy's parents had taught Randy and his three brothers and three sisters to consider nudity a healthy and natural state. Sex was not something to sweep under the rug and it was quite all right to discuss such matters openly, as long as no lewdness was intended. Walking around the house with a hard-on was quite another matter. And now that he thought of it, sister Sherry had raised a hard-on between his legs on numerous occasions.

In the past Randy had always blamed his

horniness in Sherry's presence on thoughts of some other chick he had fucked that might have crossed his mind quite by accident. Her displays of sensuous feminine flesh had seemed innocent enough in the context of the Mitchell family's sexual freedom. But taken together with Randy's sudden realization of his true feelings for his sister her behavior in the past took on a possible meaning that upset him as nothing else in his young life ever had. He realized now that it — had been Sherry herself who had stiffened his cock, just as surely as if she had grabbed it with those soft warm hands of hers. Could she have done it on purpose? The possibility was mind-boggling.

"Well, Randy, aren't you going to do anything to me?" Lisa purred. "I thought you were the boy who always took whatever he wanted on the first date."

"Huh?" Randy said vacantly, barely hearing her voice.

"Randy," she called sweetly. "It's Lisa. Remember me? I'm the girl you wanted to fuck so badly."

"Oh shit, Lisa, I…uh…I was just…just thinking…" He struggled, suddenly regaining his senses, at least partly, having completely forgotten Lisa in his inner confusion.

"Thinking?" she gasped in a mock-serious tone. "You were just thinking? Don't tell me I make you think!" she laughed wickedly. "I've never been so insulted in my life!"

"Well, uh…no…you don't make me

was just…you remind me of someone…that's all… aw, shit!" Randy stammered, unable now to even look the girl in the eye.

"Remind you of someone? Who on earth do I remind you of? I thought I Was quite unique, Randy. Who do I remind you of? Your mother? Your grandmother? What is this anyway?" she teased, torturing him mercilessly while he writhed in his embarrassment.

"Oh stilt, Lisa, will you just forget about it?" Randy begged, feeling at a loss for words and unable to act for the first time in his sex-life.

"Forget about it? Hardly, Randy! This is ridiculous! One minute you ask me if I want to see your dick and the next minute you're scared to death of something. Could it be that you're not quite the man they tell me you are?" the sleek sex-kitten purred.

"Aw for crap's sake, Lisa! Just forget it!" he choked, turning away from the seductive piece, even though he still wanted to fuck the shit out of her.

"How can I forget it, Randy? This is all very interesting. I've never been treated this way before," she said, putting her warm hand on Randy's muscular shoulder, squeezing it gently, forcing him to turn around and face her again.

"Treated this way? What do you mean?" Randy rasped, feeling like a confused ten-year-old.

"Well, Randy, most boys like to try something as soon as they get me out in the country. They just like to use me, Randy. Do you know what I mean? A girl just doesn't like to be used all the

time, Randy. But it is awfully nice to be noticed." Lisa smiled, her dark, seductive eyes glittering with lust and mystery.

"Yeah, I guess I know what you mean, Lisa. So why don't I just drive you back home and we'll forget about the whole thing," Randy said weakly, reaching for the ignition, his cock throbbing like an engine in his pants.

Lisa smiled at him with a smile that, melted his balls. His hand froze at the ignition. He was unable to even turn the key now. It was the same smile that his sister had used on him so often. He hadn't recognized that smile as a smile of mysterious smoldering lust until now. Now that he had recognized it as such, the effect on him was powerful beyond belief. His muscles tightened, his every physical fiber tensing with excitement and anticipation of whatever was to come. He wanted Lisa terribly. And yet he dared not touch this hot and horny girl, dared not make advances toward a girl who was so like his sexy sister, dared not do so for reasons which even he didn't fully comprehend, for reasons which only time would clarify for him.

"Let's not be so hasty, Randy. I like you. I like you very much. I see that you appreciate me. Do you see something in my eyes that bothers you, Randy?" she cooed sweetly.

Randy nodded his head nervously. He felt weak. His throat was as dry as cotton, his voice lost completely. His cock was oozing juice just as if some nimble-fingered. young chick had been playing with him for an hour. There really was something in those dark eyes, in those cool wet

lips, in those dark smiles of lust. She a wilt. any girl he had ever met, a girl apart, a girl who had a secret, and a wild secret too.

"Come to think of it, Randy baby, I think maybe I would like to see your dick. Wouldn't that be nice? Or are you bashful?" Lisa teased, pursing her lips, driving Randy wild inside.

"Yeah, that'd be real nice," he forced himself to say. "But

"But what, Randy? Don't you like girls?" she teased in her sweet satiny voice, a voice as smooth as the contours of her lithe body.

"Hell, Lisa, you know I like girls. I like you too. But..

'Then what's your problem, Randy baby?" she teased.

"Well… how come all of a sudden… how come all of a sudden you wanna get laid?" he forced himself to say, his voice catching with his last words.

"I like the way you treat me, darling. I like the way you sit there so nervously. You seem so gentle all of a sudden. I like gentle boys. You know, Randy, I thought you were just like all the rest of those nasty guys. I saw you sizing me up and I thought you were just waiting for your chance at my cherry. When you asked me out I thought you were giving it a last try before we went off to different schools and never saw each other again. But I guess I was wrong. Or was I?" she said, that disturbingly mysterious look still in her eyes. "Of course there is one other reason I like you. But we won't get into that right now. You' not ready for

that yet," she cooed.

"Not ready for what?" Randy pleaded, losing his self-control completely.

"Hush, Randy baby, hush and let me see your big beautiful cock. Sandy Wright tells me you have the most beautiful cock in town," Lisa said, reaching for Randy's swelling crotch.

Lisa was in total control of Randy's emotions now. He was totally unable to resist her advances. Her advances! He had never been in such a position before, had never felt himself the pursued rather than the pursuer, and the feeling was terribly upsetting. He felt like a little boy under her. powerful feminine influence.

Randy flinched visibly when Lisa's long warm fingers fell to his lap, stroking the swollen bulge of his big nine-inch prick. Surges of excitement raced up and down the turgid shaft of his tightly-swollen dick as she fondled it, stirring his balls into a hot furor. the expression on Lisa's lovely face made him look away from her. She seemed to know what he was thinking, seemed somehow to sense the swirl of emotional confusion into which his thoughts of Sherry had thrown him. She was relentless in her sexual onslaught. He had had no idea that this cool and aloof chick could be so bold, so ball-stirring and so beautifully strange.

Lisa moved closer to Randy. He scooted away just a bit. He felt the girl's warm thigh against his, felt the heat of her radiating through the tight skirt she wore. And still her fingers moved in his lap, trailing over his bulging dick, rubbing gently on the bulge of it, moving it slightly beneath the faded

material of his Levi's. He felt his cock jerking uncontrollably, felt his hot young nuts churning between his legs as if she had sucked them into her mouth. He wanted to fuck her sure as hell, but he dared not, although he had no idea what was stopping him.

"You certainly are nervous, Randy. None of the other boys are that nervous. Something really is bothering you. Don't I turn you on, Randy? Aren't I good enough for you?" she teased.

"For Christ's sake, Lisa, you're good enough for me all right! You're good enough for any guy. But.. " he struggled.

"Am I as pretty as Sherry?" she suddenly whispered in his ear.

"Sherry!?" he gasped, his heart skipping a beat. 'What the hell?"

Randy had had no idea that Lisa even knew his sister. And now she was mentioning her name casually while she stroked his hardened cock. There was something hidden in the tone of that soft whisper, something that made his confusion even more complete. It was as if Lisa were getting at something, as if she were insinuating something with the mere tone of her satiny voice.

"Is something the matter, Randy darling?" Lisa purred, still rubbing her victim's cock with the palm of her hand. "Don't you know that Sherry and I are good friends?" she smiled.

Randy coughed nervously and looked down at his lap, watching Lisa tugging down his tightly stretched zipper with a deftness of movement that amazed him.

"Am I as pretty as your little sister?" she asked insistently, smiling at him with that peculiar knowing smile that she shared with Sherry.

"Aw for Christ's sake, Lisa, I dunno. I guess. Why the fuck are you asking that?" he said as she reached inside his tight pants.

"Does that hun?" she said in a little-girl voice when he sat bolt upright suddenly.

"No… it doesn't hurt, damn it…" Randy gasped as he felt her fingers against the tightly stretched skin of his cock-shaft.

"You don't seem to be enjoying it," she said, pressing her long, warm leg against his.

"What's this shit about Sherry?" Randy said through gritted teeth.

"I'm just curious, darling, that's all. I. just wondered how I stack up compared to your sister. She is awfully pretty, you know. Have you ever seen her with her clothes off, Randy? She's very pretty with her clothes off."

"Yeah, damn it, I've seen her with her clothes off. How the fuck could I help seeing her with her clothes off once in a goddamn while? She's my sister! What the fuck's the matter with you anyway, Lisa? Leave a guy alone will you? Cut the shit about She… " Randy whined confusedly, his voice trailing off in a sputter.

"Do you want me to leave this nice cock alone too?" Lisa smiled wickedly; wrapping her hand around the slippery juice slickened shaft of Randy's hard young cock.

"Hell no, Lisa. That feel's great. But what's this shit about Sherry? What's Sherry got to do with

us?" Randy said weakly.

"You'll find out about it all in due time, Randy dear," Lisa said mysteriously. "Aren't you going to undress me? I thought you'd have my clothes Off before you parked the van."

"Yeah," he said with a sigh.

Randy fell back limply in the front seat of his van, his long muscular legs spread wide, his aching cock arching up between them through his gaping fly. He gave up trying to understand what was happening to him, gave up trying to understand the strange relationship that seemed to exist between Lisa and his sister. And yet the, fact of that relationship filled his consciousness even as the powerful sensations of sex began to spread over him, drowning his inner confusion in a sea of lust.

He had to take the dark and seductive temptress who suddenly seemed so open to him, had to feel the warmth of her silken flesh, had to bury his throbbing cock between her long and luscious legs, had to taste the creamy flesh of her cunt, had to feel her wet- lips against the head of his hard cock. But why Was she so open to him and never to the many other young studs who had tried to fuck her? He tried desperately to control the confusion and near panic that she had stirred up within him, tried desperately to summon the courage he somehow- knew he would need to plunge into the whirlpool of hot lust that Lisa had stirred up around them both.

"Do you like my little titties?" Lisa smiled, thrusting out her chest, pulling back her slender shoulders and making the material of her silk

blouse bulge with the fullness of her pert tits.

"Oh shit, Lisa!" Randy gasped; feeling his last bit of resistance melting away in the heat of the moment. "I gotta have you!" he gasped, his hands flying to the buttons of her blouse, nearly tearing the flimsy garment open. "I gotta have you, baby! Gotta have you right now!"

"Take me, Randy! Take me now! I want you to fuck me, Randy! Yes! Fuck me hard and fast! I want you to fuck me better than… "she said, her voice faltering.

"Better than who?" Randy asked as he buried his face between her exposed tits.

"No one, darling, no one at… "she mewed softly in reply as Randy rubbed his cheeks against her silken tits.

Randy was happy that the hot-assed Lisa hadn't worn her bra that particular night. He had noticed that she usually wore a bra. In fact she always wore a bra. It seemed that she had left the troublesome and concealing garment off just for him, as if she had had every intention of letting him at least feel those fine, firm young tits. He had opened her blouse in a matter of seconds, had exposed her tits and buried his face in her hot flesh. And she hadn't made even the slightest whimper of protest. And now she was begging him to fuck her. It was almost too much to believe.

Randy licked the swelling globes of her dark-completed tits, licked her nipples too licked each in turn until they stiffened and tingled. He felt the goosepimpled. flesh of her dark little aureoles against his tongue as it encircled the

sensitive tips of her tits. Her hands in his lap still, her fingers squeezing the hard shaft of his cock, squeezing it harder and harder the more he stimulated her yielding tits. Her tit-peaks were hard against his lips as he pressed them against her warm erectile flesh. He had never seen a girl respond so powerfully to his kisses. Her entire body was beginning to seethe with excitement, her legs moving slightly against his as he moved closer and closer to her, her tits heaving as her breathing increased in rate and depth, her eyes smoldering with lust as he stared into them.

"We gotta get in back!" Randy said, his breathing heavy and his voice dry.

"Fuck me right here! Fuck me now!" Lisa cried softly.

"No room, baby!" Randy said, opening the door of the van and-helping her out. "I got a mattress in back, Lisa. We'll fuck real nice back there!"

The horny pair hurried around the van and Randy threw open the doom, helping Lisa into the carpeted love nest he had outfitted for fucking. He watched her yielding tit-flesh bouncing beautifully as she climbed into the van and into his portable sex-bed.

Before Randy had a chance to ask, Lisa was on her knees on the soft mattress, licking her lips and looking at his bobbing cock.

"Let me suck you, Randy! Will you let me suck your big beautiful dick?" the hot-assed young girl hissed.

"Suck the fucker! Suck the hell out of it, Lisa!" Randy growled, his erect cock jutting up in front

of him through his unzipped pants.

Randy sucked in his breath when Lisa grabbed the root of his prick and forced it down toward her until it pointed straight out in front of him. She shrugged her lithe shoulders and let her opened blouse slide over her back with a soft rustle of light-pink silk, exposing the front of her luscious body lewdly while she stared hungrily at Randy's aching cock. Randy's heart almost stopped when the horny girl moved her luscious lips closer and closer to the swollen head of his dick. He shuddered uncontrollably when he felt her lips pressing against the eye-slit of his prick, taking to her wet lips the droplet of man-cream that had oozed through his cock-shaft.

Lisa pressed the underside of. Randy's dick with her thumb, forcing another and still another drop of juice to the tip of his turgid prick. She flicked her wet tongue over the head of his tingling cock again and again, lapping up the droplets of lubricating fluid that her thumb continued to force from the root of his cock. She began running her tongue around the underside of the bulging cock-head, making Randy's rod jerk harder and harder with each touch of her tongue against his erectile flesh. His balls were seething between his legs. His face was twisted into a look of wild pleasure and near pain as he balls tensed in their sac.

Randy was amazed at the expertise with which Lisa attacked the problem of his aching cock, amazed at the fluidity of her cock-licking movements, amazed at the eagerness with which

she went at it. She certainly wasn't behaving like some cockteasing virgin now, he thought. She was giving him the best tongue job he had ever had. He almost stood on his tiptoes when she sucked his fat cock-head into her pretty face. Her eyes glittered at him when he opened his and watched her doing her nut-stirring work.

"Let me take your pants off, Randy!" she said breathlessly.

He grinned down at her cockily when she began tugging at his heavy buckle, seemingly dying to get at his hard young body. He liked seeing her in such a state of wild-eyed excitement, liked seeing her lusting for the hard cock that he had ready for her. It was a far cry from the coolness she had exhibited earlier. It made him feel more in control of himself and in control of the situation. But he couldn't help wondering what had made her change so abruptly. And he definitely couldn't help feeling some strange inner turmoil as thoughts of his sister and her relationship with Lisa kept stirring him up inside.

He felt his pants snap open and felt them being tugged down over his hard young legs, exposing his groin and the thick rod of flesh that jerked and pulsated in front of him. Randy never wore any underwear, preferring to let everyone see the sexual equipment he wore so proudly between his legs. He felt warm, loving fingers playing in the thick growth of brown hair that covered his groin, felt those same deftly moving fingers caressing his pendulous nuts, moving them around in their hairy scrotal sac. She manipulated his nuts as expertly as

any of the many girls around Ferrisville who had had plenty of fucking experience. She couldn't be a virgin, not the way she attacked his cock and balls,

Randy spread his legs wide and felt her hands moving up and down his inner legs, the sides of her hands touching his swinging nuts gently as she moved them up along his muscular inner thighs. It wasn't long before she had moved her head back toward his jerking dick and prepared to resume her sucking. He felt his muscles tense as he prepared himself for the wild sensations she was about to inspire in his excited cock and balls.

He thought be would shoot his load as soon as she plunged down over his dripping cock, he was so wildly excited. He controlled himself with the greatest of difficulty, saving his Wad for later when the lovely recipient of it would be even more excited than she was so early in the festivities. He knew that he could hold back his ejaculation for a long time if he tried hard enough, knew that he could hold off until she was a wild-fucking bitch in heat.

He heard the wet sucking sounds her mouth made as she slurped at his wet prick-head. He saw her cheeks bulging with the swollen head of his cock. Ever-so-slowly Lisa began moving her face toward his curly groin, taking more and more of his huge length of dick into her throat. Randy's natural reaction to the feelings she was stirring up in him was to push his cock into her face, to buck his lean ass and force his meat deep down inside her slippery oral channel, to fuck her face until his

cock erupted into her, choking her with the sheer volume of his jism. But he had to control himself, had to let her proceed at her own pace, had to let her accommodate — herself to the huge cock-stick she had swallowed deep into her throat. He had turned off a few chicks early in his high-school sexual activities by fucking their faces too hard and fast, and had learned better. He had no intention of turning Lisa off, not that he could if he had wanted to.

Randy put his hands on the lovely Lisa's soft cheeks and felt his own thick cock-head swelling in her mouth. She was moving her tongue around his cock-head while she sucked him hard and fast. When she had taken him as far into her as she could, he began very slowly moving his big poker around inside her face, rubbing the head of it against the roof of her wet mouth, rubbing it against her teeth, touching her tonsils as he moved in a tight circle inside her face.

He changed his face-fucking motions to a slow, shallow pistoning motion. He felt his dick-shaft scraping against her teeth as he fucked it in and out of her, felt her lips pressing his cock. Soon his prick was moving almost all the way out of her face and back in with each face-fucking stroke. As he increased his pace, he noticed Lisa's expression changing slowly from one of excitement and hunger for his cock to one of near panic as she became unable to cope with the banging and punching of his thick plug of flesh. He slowed his face-fucking movements and finally pulled his dick out of her face with an audible plop. It snapped up

against his hard belly and splattered a long thread of thick man-cream all over Lisa's sweet face.

Lisa smiled up at him in relief, apparently knowing that her fucker was not going to purposely hurt her or do anything to her that she didn't want done. Randy loved to see such expressions on girls' faces, expressions of total trust and submission, expressions that meant a night of fucking that neither of them would soon forget. But there was still that strange half-smile, that smile beneath a smile that still upset him. And there was still her similarity to Sherry and her secret relationship with her, a relationship that had come as a shock to him, a relationship that would shock him even more when it was completely revealed.

"Your turn now, little lady," Randy grinned down at her, his eyes glittering with lust, forcing thoughts of his sister from his horny mind.

Randy feasted his eyes on the pert little piles of tit-flesh that stood out so cutely from Lisa's chest. Her nipple were hard and pointed, begging to be pinched and sucked. Only moments before she had seemed like a siren to him. Now she seemed totally innocent, at least outwardly, seemed almost childlike in fact He fell to his knees and wrapped his arms around her, planting wet kisses all over her swelling titties.

He trailed his tongue along the soft swelling curves of her breasts, licking circles around her goosepimpled dark aureoles, and licking the crevice between her warm and fragrant tits. He pressed his lips to her flesh, taking her tit-peaks in his mouth

and sucking them, letting each in turn pop free and tingle sit left his sucking lips.

While Randy sucked Lisa's perfect tits his hands roved over her naked back, smoothing over her delicate flesh, moving ever downward toward the top of her tight skirt. It was with a fluid movement that the experienced stud unfastened her garment and began easing it down over her lithe hips, exposing more and more of her olive-hued flesh. She sat there now with her legs curled beneath her and held together in one perfect curve. She moved to one side slightly, allowing him to undress her more easily. Her tits jiggled slightly as she moved. Randy caught sight of the slight jiggling of her yielding tits and was tempted to begin sucking them all over again. But he had to see the rest of Lisa's dark and sensuous body, had to possess her feminine treasure.

Lisa gasped when she felt Randy's hand on her naked thigh. Randy felt her body tremble when he eased her skirt off and helped her wriggle out of it. His eyes feasted on her nakedness. She hadn't worn any panties, a fact that amazed him, a fact that reinforced his belief that she was after him as much as he was after her, after him in spite of her reputation as an unlickable tease. And still he felt that there was something more to her eagerness to fuck than simple sexual desire, and that something was in some way connected with his sister.

Randy leaned back on his knees and took off his shirt. Lisa's hands roved over his muscular chest and stomach as if she had never felt a man before. Her hands stimulated him beyond belief. He fell on

her in a moment, covering her with his heavily muscled body, feeling her tits crushed up against his smooth chest, feeling her breath moist and warm against his cheek. His cock rubbed against her satiny smooth thigh, spreading his man-cream over her dark and dusky skin.

He began kissing Lisa's soft belly, kissing farther and farther in a line from her tits to her dark nest of cuntal hair. She lay back softly, her eyes closed in ecstasy as he nibbled gently at her little navel. He curled his tongue in the hair that rested in a fluffy cloud between her widespread legs. He rubbed his cheek against the bush between her legs until she began to whimper softly. The warmth of her cunt radiated from the juncture of her thighs, saturating Randy's head with her feminine lust. He had to taste the cunt that so many of his buddies had tried in vain to capture.

Lisa cried out when Randy grasped her legs and held her up so that her teenage cunt was lewdly exposed to him, open to his eager manipulations with finger and tongue.

"Spread your legs, baby," Randy said breathlessly. "I gotta taste your cunt! I gotta have it, Lisa!"

The tall girl obeyed instantly, spread her legs so wide that her fuzzy pussy opened and exposed the crimson flesh of her inner cunt.

"Oh God, baby, that's beautiful! I gotta have it! Right now, baby!" he rasped, pressing his face against the open lips of her moist cunt.

"Oh yes, Randy! Yes! I want you to lick me there! I want you to suck my cunt just like.

she gasped in her intense sexual heat, suddenly

faltering, unable to say another word.

Randy wanted to ask who else had sucked her dint, but he was much to busy between her legs to care all that much. So someone had gotten to her cunt before he had. So what? He had what he wanted now and that was all that mattered. He stuck out his tongue and let it slip down the cuntal crevice between her legs. She cried out in pleasure as his tongue made its first contact with her sensitive pussy-flesh.

"Randy," Lisa said softly.

"Uh-huh," the horny stud grunted in reply.

"I…fm not really a…a virgin. Do you mind?" she asked hesitantly.

"Christ, no! Who gives a shit?" Randy replied, licking at her cunt with a frenzy.

"Oh Randy, I was sure you'd understand," she sang sweetly, a bit too sweetly.

Randy didn't much like the wicked little laugh that followed her last words. It was a laugh so similar to Sherry's laugh, a devilish little laugh that always made him feel that he was missing something.

He was not missing Lisa's cunt. His tongue raced up and down the crevice that tasted so hot and delicious, raced over the raggedly folds of her cunt-lips, raced over the hot little bud of her cunt until she was writhing with excitement, her legs flailing. He spread the lips of her cunt with two fingers and concentrated his attentions on the little finger of pink flesh that made her shiver every time he touched it.

"Oh, Randy, I love it! Suck my cunt, darling!

Suck it, Randy! Oh God! You do that so beautifully! So beautifully!" she dried, tossing her head back and, letting her long black hair fall around her beautiful face.

Randy pressed his lips hard against the tingling little cunt, sucking it into his mouth and flicking the tip of his tongue over it. The Longer he tongued her cunt the juicier her cunt became and the more she writhed in sexual agony. Randy was more turned on than he had ever been, turned on not only by Lisa's incredible beauty and unexpected willingness to be fucked, but also by the strange feeling she gave him of being in the dark about something. The sense of mystery that she brought to their sexual activities seemed to swirl about them like a mist.

Randy lapped thirstily at the dripping gash of Lisa's dark and lust enflamed cunt, sucking her feminine juices into his mouth, tasting the passion that he had inspired in — her. Lie inserted his tongue between the shivering lips of her pussy and wiggled it around inside her; She responded by making her cunt squeeze against his tongue. He forced his tongue farther and farther inside her, making her hotter and hotter, making her cunt wetter and wetter with his saliva and her free-flowing cuntal juices,

He began corkscrewing his tongue around inside her snatch, tickling the inner walls of her hot cunt, and making her cry out in wild pleasure. Then he began forcing his stiffened tongue in and out of her cunt, fucking her hot wet hole with his tongue, using it like a small cock. His chin banged up against her

steamy crotch with each forward pistoning movement. She wrapped her long lithe legs around his shoulder and held his face to her creamy cunt. He had turned many girls on by licking and sucking their cunts, but this luscious chick responded more powerfully to his cunt-lapping than any of them.

"You want my dick in your cunt now, Lisa baby?" Randy said huskily, his face still buried between her shivering legs.

"Oh God yes!" she cried. "I want your dick in my cunt! Fill me up with it, Randy! I want it! I need it inside me! Oh God! It's so hot and hard! I want you to pound me with it, Randy! You're such a strong and handsome stud! Fuck me! Fuck me! This is so beautiful! Fuck me to pieces!" she hissed.

"I'm gonna fuck you like you've never been fucked, baby! You're gonna feel this fuckin' thing in your goddamn throat!" Randy growled, standing up and grasping the thick swollen shaft of his towering cock in his hands, moving the skin up and down on it while the hot-assed chick stared at his midsection.

He reached down and grabbed a thick pillow that he always kept in the van for just such occasions. Lisa raised herself up off the mattress and let him put the pillow under her perfect ass. She lay back freely, opening her cunt to her young fucker. Randy fell over her, holding himself over her naked body with one arm while he reached between his legs and guided his huge hard-on into place against the lips of her hot cunt.

Lisa mewled softly as Randy moved the

glistening head of his fuck-stick against her spread cunt-lips, stimulating the raggedy edges of her pussy-lips until she was dying to have his cock shoved inside her.. She communicated her desire silently. He moved to gratify her, flexing the muscles of his ass, driving his rigid cock between the wet and musky lips of Lisa's hungry cunt. She cried when she felt the huge hot thing entering her.

When he had pushed his aching dick inside the horny girl Randy lowered himself over her body until he could kiss the beautiful pillows of flesh that had tempted so many horny studs like him. He sucked noisily at her nipples while he slowly inserted the whole of his hard cock into the girl's seething cunt. When the big thing had been forced all the way inside her he began to move it slightly, almost unnoticeably against the satiny inner walls of her pussy. He felt her cunt responding powerfully to his hot fucking, felt the walls of her curd squeezing his cock like a sucking mouth. He could feel Lisa's wet and tasty cunt-juices flowing down his swollen cock and saturating his big cum-filled balls. She was the hottest piece of ass he had ever had the pleasure of fucking.

"You're great, Lisa!" he grunted as he increased his fucking pace.

"So are you, Randy! Oh God, this is beautiful! Fuck me! Oh yes! Fuck me! Screw that cock into my cunt, Randy! You're so much better… " she gasped.

"Than who?" Randy forced himself to ask, strangely teased by her last little whimper of lust.

"Nothing, Randy! Just fuck me! Fuck me with

that hot thing of yours! It's so much better than…so much better… It's so hot and hard, full of blood and so real… so real inside me!" she cried, her head tossing to and fro. "She was right! She was so right…so right…so right…"the horny girl whimpered, her voice barely audible now.

Randy wanted to ask who "she" was, but his mind was lost now in the heat of the wild fuck that had the van bouncing. All that mattered to Randy now was to raise Lisa to the pinnacle of pleasure, to send her toppling over the brink of orgasm, to push himself to that same brink at the same time to come inside her in a nut-bunting flash of excitement and deep fulfillment. Toward that end he increased his cunt-ramming pace, fucking her harder and harder until his nuts were banging against her steamy crotch.

He fell upon her now, felt her tit-p Wows crushed up against his hard muscled chest, felt her hard little nipples scraping his skin. He bucked his ass hard now, not moving the rest of his tense body at all, kissing the lovely Lisa's silken cheeks, pecking at her earlobes, nibbling her soft throat, planting wet kisses on her red lips. He felt her cunt tightening more than ever against the shaft of his cock, felt it holding him inside her, felt it sucking the jism out of his nuts.

Randy's cum was welling up in his balls, ready at any moment to erupt through his hard cock-shaft and spray all over the inside of Lisa's sweet cunt. He had to shoot off at just the moment when she too was ready to flash off in ecstasy. When he

heard her little cries growing more and more shrill, more and more unearthly, he knew that she was ready, knew that she was about to come in a blinding flash of sexual lightning.

"You want it up your cunt?" Randy grunted deep in his gut. "You want my cum all the way up your fuckin' belly, baby?"

"Oh Christ yes, Randy darling! Fuck me! I'm coming, Randy! I'm coming for the first time with a… with a… with a boy!" she cried.

Lisa's little cry of ecstasy surprised him. She was coming for the first time with a boy. Had she come before with a girl? She was becoming more mysterious the more he found out about her.

Randy beat his aching cock harder and harder into Lisa's squirming young twat, working her free-flowing cunt-juices into a froth, stimulating her cunt until she screamed at the top of her voice.

"Oh, Randy! Randy! I'm coming! I'm coming! Oh Sherry darling! You were right! You were so right! So right…so right…oh… beautiful… " Lisa gasped and whimpered as her cunt flashed off wildly between her flailing legs.

Randy heard Lisa cry out his sister's name just at the moment of his own wild climax. He heard her name and shot a load of thick white cum inside Lisa's beautiful sucking cunt, filling her. And when he heard Sherry's name a shock went through his body that tightened his nuts between his legs and somehow made his orgasmic rush even more powerful, made his nuts blow up between Lisa's luscious legs with even more force. Randy gasped

and grunted like a wild animal as his load spurted inside Lisa's hot cunt.

Lisa's soft mewling filled the air with Randy's masculine groans of pleasure, mingling with them in a kind of musical harmony. He fell on her and rested against her smooth form, kissing her cheeks and lips, kissing her soft eyelids, kissing her throat, stroking her naked thighs gently as the post orgasmic flood of peace spread over both of them.