Chapter 6

"Shove it up me, Michael. Shove your fat fucker up my dripping black cunt," 16-year-old Jill screamed loudly, her cunt and arsehole twitching and her toes curling in anticipation.

Michael, cock in hand, rubbed his mushroom-shaped head up and down the ebony girl's gash until he found the right spot and slid home. Inch by inch he sank his prick into the girl's slippery love tunnel until his balls were pressing tightly against her arse. Jill dug her pink heels into his buttocks as she was awaiting a thorough pounding of her hungry fuck box.

Jo, panting and sweating, watched with envy as she drove her mother's humming vibrator up her cunt slot time and time again, and pumped her shitter with the fingers of her other hand, enjoying the pressure and burning sensation she was giving her arse. How she would love to have something big and thick in her filthiest hole; not merely filling her up, but making her feel nasty by having a prick in the tight hole that the guy knew was used by her to shit.

The 17-year-old's upper lip quivered, and she could feel herself contorting her own face into a lust-filled snarl, like an animal wild and filled with need that overrode any other consideration. No longer was the girl in any state to care about any consequences. Had her parents come barging into the room, she probably would not have cared and not stopped pumping her dripping gash and her turd pipe.

The leggy blonde retrieved her digits from her tingling anus and without hesitation stuffed them in her mouth, sucking the bitter taste of arse from them, and realizing again how much she wanted, how much she NEEDED her own brother to taste it.

He would. Maybe not now; but one day he would. One day he would ravage her in ways that would make his ravaging of Jill look like child's play.

Jo looked down at the oily fuck tool she slid from her hairy snatch, and at the drops of juice that immediately found their way out and dropped to the carpet with a 'plop'. She realized it was greasy enough and she reached around with it, pushing the buzzing, vibrating tip against her soft, rubbery anus meat. Grunting loudly, she relaxed her shitting muscles and forcefully drove the slimy shaft into her crapper.

Looking up at the rutting pair of her brother and friend, she made no attempt to be careful or slow and fucked her shithole fast and furious with her mum's fuck buddy.

She felt as if she was taking a good, fat shit, the pressure in her arse enormous as she sawed the tool up and down into her tight arse cavity.

"Fuck her, Michael," Jo yelled not even trying to hide her presence from him. "Fuck her black fucking cunt hard and deep. Fuck her greasy, filthy cum-sucking snatch while I'm screwing my nasty fucking shit pipe with mum's fucking vibrator. Ohhh Goddd..."

Jo felt her heart pound, and a full body shiver ravaged her frame from the perversion of it all. From the sight before her, the things she was doing to herself, and the hot, nasty things she was yelling out. She heard the muffled and unmuffled hums of the vibrator as it disappeared into and reappeared from her back passage. Her violated sphincter clenched and unclenched around it as she pumped the hard rod into her bowels.

On the bed before her, the springs loudly squeaking, Michael with his legs spread wide was pumping his arse up and down, screwing his fat prick into Jill's receptive fuck hole and slapping his full nuts loudly against her arse. The two grunted and panted, loving the fact of giving the desperate Jo a good, hot show as much as the act of fucking itself. Underneath Jill's quivering, battered arse the sheets were wet and had a dark stain to prove it. The room smelled of sweat, cunt, cock and arse. The room smelled of hot, nasty fucking and the warmth of the sun shining into the room made everything worse; wetter; hotter.

Jill lowered her heels from Michael's arse down to his thighs, and put her hands on his butt instead, her fingers roughly kneading the boy's taut arse flesh. Michael didn't cease his tempo battering Jill's snatch a bit, loving the feel of the girl's fingers digging into his buttocks. He felt the ebony teenager milk his prick with the hot, sucking recesses of her cunt and he could feel her juices cling to his balls. A frothy ring of Jill's fuck juice was growing around the root of his dick.

Amidst the grunting and the slapping sounds of flesh against flesh, Jo had left her position to take another one on the floor. She was now lying on her back with her long legs pulled up to her chest, her arse pointed to the bed where her brother and friend were rutting away, and she was now easily sliding the buzzing vibrator in and out of her shitter, her tight nether hole covering the tool with a shiny layer of arse juices. The pressure in her rear hole made her feel as if she was stuffed full and it made her grunt loudly as she watched the hot, intense screwing of the pair on her brother's bed.

"Stick a finger up his fucking butt, Jill," Jo yelled, trying in her own way to participate in their fucking. "Shove your finger up my brother's fucking shithole. Wank his fucking arsehole. I want to see your brown finger slide in and out of his nasty, hairy fucking shitter."

"You want to see me shove my fucking fingers up your brother's fucking filthy arsehole, Jo? You want me to wank your brother up his fucking turd pipe as his cock is slamming into my cunt? Then watch me, Jo. Watch me pump your brother's shithole with my fingers and pretend that it's you that's doing it. Imagine what it's like feeling his fucking arse clench on your finger."

Jo and Jill were talking to each other as if Michael wasn't even there. As if Jill was there to take requests about what to do with a lover unseen. The 16-year-old tried keeping up her end of the bargain, fucking Michael but realizing every second how much her friend wanted to be the one, and trying to get her involved as much as she could. She would love to see Jo and her brother go at it, to see a brother and sister fuck the shit out of each other. But she realized that for some reason Michael simply refused to let it happen, and that trying to get Jo involved verbally and indirectly was most likely the most she could give her.

The 17-year-old girl pumped her brown-eye with her mum's electronic fuck toy as she watched Jill use both hands to spread Michael's buttocks, exposing his hairy crack to his sister's gaze, and using her hands to keep them spread Jill started using her index finger to rub forcefully around and into the boy's brown pucker. Jo could see Jill push her finger into the wrinkled, rubbery surface of his anus, without entering him, and at that moment she wanted nothing more than to smell and taste Jill's finger.

The girl watched intently how the brown finger manipulated and played with her brother's sphincter, and noticed her mouth was watering.

The next moment Jill brought her finger to her face, and without Jo being able to see it she could her friend wet the finger with her mouth by the sounds of slurps she made. When Jill returned her hand to Michael's arse cheek, and her finger to his anus, Jo could see it shining with spit and realized this was the moment she would see her teenage friend penetrate her brother in the arse.

Jill repeated her earlier action of rubbing Michael's rectum, but this time she forced her finger inside. Jo could see the finger slip inside her brother's anal ring up to the first knuckle, and heard her brother grunt. The brown finger started pumping in and out and it gradually disappeared more and more into Michael's rear hole.

Fucking her own arse with a vibrator, Jo watched as Jill slithered her finger in and out of Michael's butthole, and noticed how her brother clenched his anus around it by how Jill's finger pulled the rim of his anus outward.

"Yeah... Fuck it, Jill," Jo whimpered. "Wank his shitter. Stir it with your finger. Dig it deep in there. Make his arsehole suck on it and draw it in. FUCK, this is so hot."

With her knees pulled up to her chest and her toes curling, Jo fucked her shit pipe hard, fast and deep as she watched Michael fuck Jill in the cunt and Jill fuck Michael in the arse with her finger. Jill's brown hand was basically slapping at his crack now, and she was really wanking his arse hard.

"Is this what you wanted to see, Jo? To see my finger disappear in your brother's dirt hole like this? He's milking it, Jo. Your brother's shitter is milking my finger. I can feel it clench on it and pull it inside. It's so hot, Jo. Your brother's bowels feel so hot around my finger. His fucking shithole is so hot and so fucking tight, it makes me wish you could stick your finger in here and feel for yourself. Or better yet, your tongue. I'd love to see you shove that wet tongue in here and feel it draw your tongue inside.

FUCK, that would be so hot, to see you drill your dripping tongue up your own brother's tight fucking arsehole."

"UUUHHHHNNN..." Jo groaned loudly, desperate for nasty sex with her brother. She wanted to taste him so bad. Taste his cock, his balls, his arse. She even wondered how hot it would be tasting his fucking piss. Did he know how much his rejection of sex with his sister was making her feel even needier of him? Could that possibly be his point; his purpose? With all the things that have already occurred, it certainly couldn't be that the thought of it turned him off, or that he thought it was too perverted. If that was the case, he wouldn't be allowing all this to happen with her in the room, butt fucking herself with their mother's sex toy.

So if it was his purpose to make her even more desperate for his cock, his arse, his whole body, he was certainly succeeding.

But she couldn't stand much more. She needed something; something tangible somehow. Some direct contact, even if a little. He needed to throw her a scrap, so to speak, to satisfy her needs just a bit so she could hold out longer for the real thing, assuming that is what he really intended in the end. And she didn't even know for sure if that really was what he intended.

Minutes of fucking and arse fingering passed by, during which Michael would make sure he wouldn't blow his load yet by controlling the tempo, when the sweaty pair seemed about to change positions.

As Jo watched, her eyes glassy, Michael lay down on his back. He momentarily looked at his sister on the floor looking at him, the buzzing shaft sliding greasily in and out of her gaping back passage, before accepting Jill on top of him.

Jo from her end watched her brother, seeing him lay back on the bed, his cock slippery with Jill's cunt sauce and white froth oozing down his full balls. Jill then climbed on top of Michael, facing away from him. She planted her feet on either side of his legs and leaning back on one hand, positioned Michael's fat prick at the entrance to her inflamed, slimy cunt.

With her dark brown legs spread for Jo's viewing pleasure, Jill leaned back on her hands, lowering her arse slowly, and slid her hairy cunt down over the boy's cock until his scrotum was pushing up against her labia. Jill looked at Jo as she allowed Michael to remain balls deep up her snatch.

With the long legs she had, Jo straightened her legs upward in an angle and planted the soles of her feet against Jill's knees. The slipped the vibrator from her lewdly gaping arse and sucked it immediately into her mouth.

With her Jo's feet against Jill's knees, and with Jo sucking the anal gravy from the vibrator and Jill starting to slide up and down on Michael's fat dick, the two friends looked each other in the eyes.

Jo couldn't keep her legs outstretched and up that long and so she lowered them until her calves rested on top of her brother's knees. Although it was merely calf-to-knee contact, the contact was naked flesh against naked flesh while both of them were doing something sexual. Just this otherwise meaningless physical contact made Jo shiver: her legs were on top of her brother's knees as he was fucking a girl.

Jill was starting to bounce on top of Michael's crotch faster and harder, the "boffs" of her arse pounding down onto his crotch loudly echoing in the room. The fat shaft of Michael constantly disappeared and reappeared from the black girl's twat, sliding between her black, greasy cunt flaps. Jo liked the contrast of a light pink cock sliding in and out of a pink gash, itself in the middle of a dark brown, near black vulva. She liked seeing white fuck black and vice versa. Instantly she imagined the naked body of one of Michael's friends, Sean. He was a large, muscular black guy of about 6'3" tall, and Jo wondered what the size of his cock would be, and what it would be like being pounded by a large black dick... as her brother watched. Her brother had to be involved, preferably whenever possible. But how lovely would it be to be fucked silly by a fat, long black cock of her brother's friend right in front of him?

As a matter of fact, how lovely would it be to be fucked silly by ANY of his friends right in front of him? The thought of acting like a cock starved whore in front of her brother, for no other purpose than to turn him on, made her quiver.

Maybe a gang bang with all of his mates, as he watches...

Jo erased it from her mind, and concentrated on what was happening in front of her and she smacked her lips from the pungent yet deliciously erotic taste of her own arse juices in her mouth, after she had sucked the greasy vibrator clean from her own arse sauce.

The 17-year-old got up from the floor, kneeling in front of the bed and the pair fucking on it. She positioned herself between Michael's legs so she was up close to the action, and the odours of cock and cunt interacting met her. It was so hot watching up close to see her brother's fuck stick drill up into Jill's pussy whenever Jill would drop her cunt down over it.

Jo had never been this close to her brother's naked cock and she could see every detail of it; his big, hairy balls and the wrinkles in the sac, the little bumps on it, the veins running up and down the fat shaft of her brother's cock, the lush brown pubic hair growing all over, and the droplets of Jill's fuck honey dribbling down Michael's cock. Her brother's cock was all shiny and slippery from the girl's sauce.

Without being conscious of it initially, Jo had put her hands on top of her brother's thighs as she inspected every part of his crotch and breathed in the musk coming from it. But even when she became aware she left them there; she wanted to and her brother didn't protest so she sure as hell wasn't going to take them off out of her own volition. Jo breathed fast, watching Jill drop her fragrant, slippery cunt down again and again over Michael's cock, and her hands were slowly rubbing back and forth over her brother's thighs. She didn't know if her brother was aware of his sister's touching his thighs, and she didn't care. Silence meant consent, as far as she was concerned.

As if hypnotized Jo gazed at her brother's cock and balls from up close, as if trying to get a permanent mental image. Her stare went down between his legs, following the trail of brown hair into the crack of his arse, and noticing what seemed like a concentration of it at a certain spot. Jo figured this spot must be where her brother's anus was and she found herself not being able to break her gaze at it, even if hardly any of it was visible, with his buttocks tightly pressed together the way they were.

She needed to do something. She was in a position where she could; where she had an opportunity to do something before he had any time to protest. Could she pass it up? Could she pass up making some kind of intimate, direct contact?

She wondered if... IF she decided to make such direct contact, it would be with his cock, his balls... or his arsehole. She needed to choose wisely because it might end up being her last chance for a long time if he took it the wrong way.

Touching his cock, she could feel it, but that would be it. The same for his balls.

But his arsehole... His arsehole had a very distinct odour to it. And no doubt the crack of his arse would be humid and sweaty. His cock she could smell right now, all manly and musky; but his arsehole...

Jo looked at it, the extent to which she could, and imagined it. A hairy, brown, wrinkled shithole, moist with crack sweat and fragrant of a combination of sweat and arsehole; manly arsehole.

She would not only be able to feel it, but smell it on her finger afterward, and... taste the crack sweat the contact would leave on her finger.

The image and the prospect of the touch, the scent and the taste combined to make Jo's decision for her. It was her brother's arsehole she needed to touch.

And if Michael didn't want any of it, he would have to remove her hand.

But in the end, he didn't.

Jo, her heart pounding in her chest and her mouth watering, felt the soft, warm flesh of his buttocks against her fingertip as she tried forcing it between them. The warmth coming from her brother's crack seemed to sear her fingertip. She felt the flesh of his buttocks relent and wriggling her finger she pushed it aside, digging her finger in between. Jo didn't stop until she could feel the burning hot anus of her brother pulsate under her finger. It was slippery, moist with sweat, and the skin of it was rubbery, relenting more easily under the touch than other parts of his body. The skin also didn't feel as smooth as the rest; she couldn't trail her fingers over it as she could a smooth surface; it seemed almost to be sticky. Without trying to force her finger into it, the girl pushed her fingertip tightly into the outside flesh of Michael's anus, in her mind imagining what it must look like to see her finger play with it. She had her finger right up, rubbing against her brother's naked anus and the thought made her tremble with lust. She was making direct contact with his most intimate of body parts; his filthy hole; her brother's filthy, dark, smelly, tasty, nasty-looking shithole.

Jo squeezed her thighs as she felt her cunt itch from the thought of having her finger on her brother's fragrant shitting orifice.

Before she realized it, she had retracted her finger and noticed that her brother didn't do or say anything to stop her, if he at all realized it was his sister doing the arse playing, rather than the black teenage girl riding his meat.

Without patience, Jo brought the finger under her nose, and inhaled the pungent, musty, scent of her brother's arsehole from it. The girl inhaled the odour into her lungs, the combination of sweat and arsehole that she smelled on her finger.

She realized she was smelling his arsehole and a big tremble of lust coursed through her body. With her eyes closed she stuck the finger into her mouth and sucked on it greedily, yet the only thing she could taste was the slight saltiness of the sweat. But it was sweat that had resided on his pucker and that knowledge was enough to make the 17-year-old drip more; dripping from the smell of her brother's arse and the salty taste of his arsehole sweat.

Jo got hornier and hornier, and she also got needier. Michael hadn't stopped her and so could go for something else. She was going crazy with filthy, incestuous need and she needed to taste him and suck him, so mad with desire she grabbed her brother foot, brought it up to her face and hungrily started sucking his toes. Her tongue licking hungrily and her face contorted with the kind of expression you wouldn't find quickly on a teenage girl, she covered her brother's toes in torrents of her hot spit, even spitting outright at her brother's foot in perverse lust and seeing droopy strings of saliva dangle from his toes before catching them with her tongue and licking them out over his toes. She sucked his big toe inside her mouth and bobbed her head quickly up and down as if wildly sucking a man's cock, slurping on it loudly. Michael didn't stop her and so she continued unperturbed. If the boy was aware of what his sister was doing, he felt no need or desire to stop her, so he was either totally engulfed in the black girl slamming her cunt up and down on his cock to notice his sister, or he was fine with it.

However it became clear what the case was when Jill spoke up about it so Michael couldn't deny what Jo was doing.

"Fuck yeah, Jo. Suck those fucking toes, baby. Suck your brother's fucking nasty toes. Suck them while I fuck your brother's fat cock with my dripping cunt. FUCK, this is so fucking dirty and hot. So nasty. I love it. I'm fucking dripping down his fucking cock. My cunt is fucking drowning that fat fucking cock with fucking cunt juice. I'm fucking leaking like a faucet on your brother's fat fucking prick. Lick it off, Jo. Lick my fucking juice off that prick. Don't mind your brother, he won't mind as long as you don't stick your own cunt on his dick. Just lick it clean, lick my sauce from your brother's nasty cock and balls, Jo."

Jo heard her friend and didn't need to be told twice. She didn't know if she would have done it from her own initiative, but she heard a go-ahead from the girl and that was all she needed. Her brother hadn't protested against the finger playing between his arse cheeks and he hadn't protested against her mouth on his toes, and Jo didn't care whether it was because he was too into fucking the shit out of Jill or simply because he really didn't mind.

So she made her brother's toes come from her mouth with a plop, and returned her hands to his thighs, her face moving forward. The intoxicating, hot odour of a cock fucking a wet cunt penetrated her nostrils as she got closer and closer to the genital coupling, her cheeks making contact with warm, moving thigh flesh.

And with her nose getting wet in Jill's sodden slit, Jo stuck out her tongue, catching the sweet taste of a hard shaft where it moved in and out of a cunt hole.