Chapter 37: Not Monkey-Sex

In the morning, Susan knew she owed her brother. They had gone to bed naked no longer fearing being caught by their parents. With a quick screw with little foreplay, Bryan fucked his hard cock into Susan’s still-tight canal from behind. It made her knees sting once again, yet satiated her cunt’s ever-present needs. Bryan left his dick in her after cumming, keeping them as one as they went to sleep. Susan loved Bryan’s cock buried in her as she drifted in and out of sleep, spooned with her brother. Bryan’s flaccid cock remained in her cunt, despite her canal’s squeezing down to expel the used-up rod. The squeezing and nature had Bryan re-hardening and shrinking multiple times throughout the night. The last one woke Susan over an hour before she would normally wake.

Susan rolled her hips around slowly and gently, spreading the little bit of lubrication in her canal about. She pistoned her sensitive cylinder against Bryan’s furrowed cock head’s rim helping prime her wall’s lubrication pump. The oil was required for the revved-up driving fuck she hoped would happen when Bryan was fully awake. Susan’s attempts at stealth movements moved the mattress enough to rouse Bryan from deep sleep to twilight sleep. The sensation of Susan’s velvety walls using his cock head as a squeegee spreading her cunt’s lubricating fluid, woke Bryan to almost fully aware. With his awareness returning, Bryan heard and felt Susan purring while using his cock to gently pleasure herself. The titillating sensations along her vagina were little more than a warm-up. She planned on Bryan’s ramped-up pumping for the pleasure in her sexual core.

Bryan reflexively pressed his abdomen forward. It securely touched Susan’s extended derriere, stretching her insides with his manhood. Waking to such a sudden provocative sensation on the crown of his dick generated a low indulgent groan. Verifying he wasn’t merely having the best wet dream of his life. He mimicked Susan’s slow movements separating their bodies in reverse. The underside of his cock head’s ridge felt atmospheric air. The air let him know he had withdrawn as far as he could without risking coming out of the glorious pussy he was in, whether dreaming or not. With his hand flat on his dream girl’s mons, he had the sensation of a line of pussy hair resting in his palm. He pressed hard with the hairy palm driving his dream girl back into him. He simultaneously forced his dick forward spearing her protracted pussy. The vicious way her sheath was abruptly re-spread expelled an equally forceful grunt from Susan. The loud grunt fully awoke Bryan as his wet dream girl and real-life bedmate were made one. “Hey sweetie, this is the way to wake up.” He whispered in her hair-covered ear. “Your body feels so fine. Nice and warm pressed to me. I say we skip school and stay like this all day.”

“Oh, you’re an evil man. Tempting me with that which you know we can’t do.” Susan said reaching behind them both, pressing on his bare ass, keeping him deep in her. “Oh ... how about some monkey sex instead?”

“You know you still owe me for yesterday,” Bryan said while slowly stroking his dick back through her tight vagina. He enjoyed the grip her undulating walls produced against his purple head as they tugged to keep it enclosed within them. She had lightning-charged neurons in her brain as his prick caressed her wrinkled g-spot as he backed up. “So it’s going to be a slow lovemaking.” She heard him say, though her mind was on her cunt. Her mind couldn’t ignore the intense feeling of the veins and bulges protruding from Bryan’s cock as he slid it deep within her twat. “And from behind is no way to make love.” He said pulling his cock out of her pussy for the first time in eight hours.

Susan rolled over into Bryan’s arms. He hugged her tight, crushing her small but growing breast into his chest. Her already hard nipples poked his flesh as her cones flattened. With intertwined limbs, the base of his rod pressed into her furrow splitting it so her heated labia wrapped his meat with their satiny flesh. The juices her excited pussy produced were pressed out running down his nut sack. The flow tickled the hairs on his sack as they grew heavier as the thick lubricant coated them. They nibbled at each other’s lips as they made contact. Each savoring the taste of the other as their saliva washed between them. Susan trailed her fingernails around the outer edges of his back as her hands moved to graze his skin, heightening the sensual feel of her touch. Bryan did much the same to his sister’s svelte body. Tracing his fingertips along her sides and across the outsides of her hips to her outer thighs they both shivered. He was as madly in love with her body as he was with her soul. And though he had already traversed every inch of her naked flesh. His hands still trembled with the excitement he had felt the first time he explored her exquisite body. Susan found the tentative excitement her brother had for her when they made love endearing. She couldn’t comprehend the reasons he held her body in such high esteem when they made love. He had no reservations about treating her body with disregard when their fucking called for it.

Yet, this morning was the tentative sensitive caresses, which electrified her cunt, and nipples as much as her mind. She tried repaying his endearing touches and expert fondling with her own. Her hands grazed his lower back and down between the muscular ass cheeks that would again power his thrust into her inner sanctum. He moaned into her mouth with a pleasure that emanated from her feather-light touch crossing his brown sphincter. Then she pressed on it slightly below impaling pressure. The cause of his moaning distracted his caresses of her body for a minute or two. With regained focus, he did the same to Susan’s rosebud. Her moans echoed the ones he had placed in her mouth. She pulled away from his lips and kissed his cheek and nipped at his earlobe, “Oh God, Bryan I love the way you touch me. Your hands and lips are glorious. I just love it in your arms. Please, brother, make love to me.”

Bryan responded to her request by rolling on top of her; his body’s weight pressing her into the mattress. His lips went to her ear and gingerly traced the outer edge with his tongue. The sensation increased her shallow breathing, bringing about more sighs. As his lips worked her delicate ear, Bryan’s hands when to her equally delicate breast. His touch was light and titillating around her areolas with their hardened center, as they were deliberately avoided. His touches were calculated to raise her longing for him as he remembered her many likes he had learned over the months. His lips roamed about her soft long neck and prominent collar bone with his hands peaking her desire. Her nipples were raised marbles atop her blood-filled cones due to his mastery of her.

Gradually his loving touches were producing a continuous string of moans and sighs from her. The moans and sighs increased with the pace of her breathing. He continued kissing his sister’s body working down from her collarbone, around her firm engorged breast. He would’ve sworn, they were bigger than the last time he plied them with his lips. He sucked the hard nipple atop the left cone between his lips while massaging her upper chest. He nursed on the still non-producing areola and nipple. The sensations of his tongue rolling the hard nub that was her nipple around. And the intense vacuum his mouth produced while he devoured her flesh, overtook Susan. Grasping his hair, she held his head tightly on her breast as she arched forcing more of her breast into his mouth. Deep within her, she knew the pressure and gnawing of his mouth would leave her breast purple later that day but she needed him doing it to her now. His kissing and his mouth’s caress of her right tit began when she guided his lips onto it. She again arched her back, stuffing the equally hard nipple as the first one, further into his oral cavity. Again his tongue worked on the hard nub within his mouth while he suckled the tit to obtain its nectar. A small streak of spit ran down from the corner of his lips, due to her tit being force-fed to him. The streak joined the one from the other tit puddling in her cleavage.

Bryan reached behind his head prying his hair from Susan’s hands. With his head once again freed and Susan’s hands held in his, he wormed his way under the covers kissing a trail to where his cock had been a short time before. Her overheated pussy’s musky smell was pungent in the stale air beneath the covers. He loved the smell and could wait no longer to indulge in the taste of his sister. Running his tongue the length of her labia’s split, abandoning the trail of kisses at the rise of her mons. With his fingers interlaced with Susan’s, he couldn’t massage her mons increasing her pleasure while his tongue lashed her. Plus he would’ve sworn just like her breast her mons and pelvis had more curvature to them than they had a few days prior. Having lashed her pussy with his tongue earlier, he knew Susan would explode. When he first ran his tongue up between her inner pussy folds, flicking her clit before inserting his tongue into her cavern. He consumed all the thick pussy honey she produced while he lapped at her folds.

The juice’s flavor was different. His taste buds got a sperm flavor from their last fucking mixed in with her liquid gold. And while the excretions didn’t have the same delectable taste as the unadulterated pussy juice. Stopping just because his sperm was mixed in, never crossed his mind. Susan tried working her hands free from Bryan. She again wanted to hold his tender lips solidly against her pussy hole. She writhed beneath his piercing tongue while all her muscle control was lost. Her hips bucking, slamming her cunt against his face was inaccurate. Their movements were not guaranteed to always hit his lips how she wanted. Not even her vocals that accentuated the thrusts were done correctly. They were much too loud. “Oh shit, Bryan I’m cumming, Oh God pound my pussy with your tongue. Suck me suck me dry.” The outburst was only muffled in his ears by the covers over his head. The rest of the room heard them in full audio clarity. He scrambled up out of the covers as she began screeching “Oh Bryan I need you to...” Fuck me was swallowed up in his kiss on her succulent lips.

Bryan released Susan’s hands spreading her thighs wider before directing his firm dick to her sodden twat. With his mushroom head embedded in the entrance of her overly lubricated vagina. He locked the back of her twitching knees in the crook of his elbows and spread her thighs wider as he brought her knees up to her shoulders. With her cunt lips spread wide he slowly pressed his dick into his sister’s cunt as she continued her post-orgasm spasms. She had never had him stretching her so far up before. She would’ve sworn he had grown another two inches long and twice as big around. Despite his slow penetration, she had difficulties catching her breath. It felt like his cock was pressing on her diaphragm. An “Ugh” left her as he slowly backed his prick out. No hammering of his dick rapidly in her pussy was needed, she squealed anyway, “Oh fuck you’re filling me. I’m so fucking full.”

Bryan bent down and kissed Susan sweetly on her trembling lips now caught in a permanent “O” then said, “You’re gonna bring Mom and Dad if you keep hollering.” He sealed the information with another kiss, then leaned forward feeding her his nipple, as he pressed forward again. Once again she was skewered on his cock, as her walls rippled around it. As he arched his back driving even more of his meat into her, his nipple popped from her mouth.

“Oh let me suck it. Oh God, feed it to me.” She whined as his prick head wiped against her cervix and g-spot again. He once again leaned down as she lifted her head to latch on to his hard eraser. She licked and swirled the vestige appendage in her mouth, panting against his chest as his pumping maintained its leisurely pace. The second orgasm hitting her caused her to growl out “Oh fuck I’m cumming again. Pound it in me ... Holy fuck split me with your cock ... Ugh ... fill me with your seed. God cum with me.” She jerked and lurched about under him, but it didn’t change his pace. Even her pussy walls compressing around his cock in an uncontrolled manner, coating him with quarts of cum, as her cum juices gathered on his pubic hair didn’t alter his thrusting. The sensation of her cum gushing out far exceeded any of the other times when her cum had come out rolling out in a tsunami. She felt completely spent. But Bryan’s continued his ministrations, overloading the pleasure centers, and the other spurious neurons in her brain. Even the slightest touch of her nipples sent her reeling, experiencing another orgasm. The intensity of the pleasure even surpassed that of the twenty guys fucking her at Rich’s. Bryan persisted in his slow measured strokes into his sister’s flowing pussy, even as it was clamping down tighter than a vice. To Bryan, it felt like Susan’s cunt was trying to rip his dick off and keep it for itself.

Bryan pulled the covers from them with his feet, as Susan began to overheat from her continual orgasm. Bryan figured if their cousins hadn’t shown up after Susan’s first or second outburst, they weren’t likely to barge in on them. The cool air on Susan’s inflamed pussy folds sent a new sensation to her brain. It was unprepared for the gush of chilled air. She saw black for a few seconds as the new sensation was processed. Bryan, too, had begun heating up and the cool air on his back gave him new life for his marathon.

Bryan heard the hall floor creek from the direction of his parent’s room. Not being the cousins, he didn’t care who else in the house saw him making love to his sister. He did peer over his shoulder once seeing his mother standing slightly ajar from the door. She was standing like she wanted to watch but not be seen watching. He didn’t change anything about what he was doing. Just because his mom had decided to be a voyeur and watch her kids making love, he wouldn’t change what he was doing with Susan.

Liz was surprised to see Susan in the position Tom used with her on many occasions. She knew that Susan would be feeling fuller than she ever had before. Thinking it was only the second day the two had screwed she knew Bryan would be hitting locations in Susan’s body she had never had penetrated before. Liz stood back and watched in awe as Susan handled the huge hunk of meat that protruded from Bryan. She was doing it without screaming her head off about being stretched past her limits. Liz was impressed with her daughter, as she would’ve been waking the dead. The slow methodical pumping of Bryan began turning her on. She longed for a huge cock slowly grinding her into nothing but one big orgasmic nerve, which is what Susan appeared to be.

The thought of Bryan sawing his prick in her pussy while positioned as Susan was, started to affect Liz’s pussy. Without thinking of it, she parted her housecoat enough she could scratch the tingling itch in her pussy. The itch had grown from watching her twins screwing. Her finger rubbed on her growing clit wishing to cure its itch and need for stimulation. But the more she rubbed and watched Bryan’s balls press up against Susan’s white-globed ass, the more rubbing it needed. Soon her nipples also were tingling. She used her other hand reaching up twisting and pulling on the hard points under her garment. Soon, she was plunging her fingers in and out of her sopping pussy and squashing her clit against her pelvic bone with her thumb. Her hips and thumb synchronized their gyration the organ laboring to find relief. With her own orgasm seconds from beginning, Liz let out a gasp that Bryan and Susan could hear. They turned to focus on what was causing the noise. Both were surprised to see Liz. Her eyes were closed and there was a contorted look, her face had taken on, leaning the door frame for support. She finished plunging her fingers in her squishing twat, with her housecoat fallen completely open and hanging away from her body. Liz was unaware or concerned her kids had temporarily stopped and were watching her.

Susan closed her eyes and drifted into an orgasmic bliss after seeing her mom bucking her hips at her fingers. Susan didn’t care what her mom did. She was becoming disjointed from her body. Yet, her brother restarted the unrelenting beating on her cervix and stimulated her clit with his long slow strokes. Bryan did continue watching his mom. After, Susan too closed her eyes lost to the world in her pleasure. When Liz’s eyes re-opened they strained to regain focus. Bryan followed her eyes, aware they were concentrating on his dick as it slid into Susan. And when none of it was available, being fulling enclosed in Susan’s box, she shifted her gaze between his balls and his asshole. Liz’s renewed masturbation sped up when his dick was in view and slowed when only his balls were visible. And his mom didn’t stop once her second orgasm had begun. She continued sliding her fingers into her oozing gash adding to the room’s sloshing sounds. Liz’s orgasmic fluids ran down her leg while Susan’s coated her asshole as they ultimately ended in a puddle underneath her.

The stimulation to Bryan’s prick finally sent him over the precipice, he had been climbing for a while. His balls danced in their sack, jockeying for position to jettison their contents into Susan’s twat. Liz saw the boy’s balls prepare to blow their delicious baby-making sauce into the reddened twat his meat was encased in. She restrained the urge of going over and sucking on the sack that looked so delectable. She wished she could pull Bryan from his sister’s pussy and lodge the boy’s manhood between her lips and suck him clean and dry.