Scavenger Hunt

(Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

It was Friday afternoon and Bart was sitting at his computer desk in his college dorm room, surfing the ‘net and trying to relax after a long week of classes.  He had a cold beer in a koozie sitting on the desk next to the keyboard, and he had just picked it up to take a drink when his cell phone went off.  He knew from the ringtone that it was his younger sister, Sharon, who was a freshman at his college and was still trying to learn the ins and outs of college life.  Bart had gone through the same thing last year when he was a freshman, and he was giving his sister as much help as he could while she went through the same things he had gone through the year before.  He took a drink from the can in his hand and then put it down, reaching up to his ear to press the button on the earpiece he was wearing to answer her call.  He always wore an earpiece when he was on the computer as it seemed that every time he got online his phone would ring, and he hated being stuck with his hand up to his head to talk on the phone.  So he got into the habit of using the earpiece which made things a hell of a lot easier.

“Hey, sis, what’s up?” he asked.

“Hey, Bart, I’m sorry to bother you, but are you busy right now?” she asked.

“No, I’m not,” he replied, looking at the computer screen as he navigated his way through his ‘Favorite Sites’ list.  “Just sitting in my room, having a beer, surfing the ‘net.  What’s up?” he asked.

“Drinking beer alone in your room and looking at porn on the internet; boy that sounds like an exciting way to spend Friday night!” she said, teasing him.

“Did you call me just to harass me or is there a valid reason for it?” he asked, chuckling as he sat back in his chair and crossed his arms over his chest.  His sister had caught him looking at internet porn just once last year, and she reminded him of it every time she got the chance.

“I need your help with something, if you don’t mind,” she replied.

“Sure, sis, what is it?” he asked.

“I’d rather tell you in person,” she said.  “How long are you going to be there and are you alone?” she asked.

‘Am I alone?  What the fuck is going on?’ he thought to himself.

“I don’t have any plans for tonight so I’ll be here all night, except for when I go get something to eat which I was planning to do in about half an hour.  And my roommate is gone for the weekend to visit his fiancée, so yeah, I’m alone,” he said.

“Good!  Is it okay if I come over now?” she asked.

“Is what you need help with that important that it can’t wait?” he asked, curious.

“Yes, Bart, it is,” she said, a serious tone in her voice.

“Okay, well, bring some Chinese takeout with you and come on over,” he said.  He didn’t have to tell her what he wanted because they’d eaten so much Chinese food together from the takeout place right off campus that she already knew what she wanted. 

“Deal!  I’ll see you in about forty-five minutes, okay?” she asked.

“See you then,” Brad said.  He pressed the button to end the call and picked up his beer to take another drink, his curiosity beginning to rise.  ‘I wonder what’s so important that she has to handle it this quickly, and that she can’t tell me about it over the phone?  Well, I guess I’ll find out soon enough,’ he thought to himself.

Almost exactly forty-five minutes later Sharon showed up with the food, and while she unpacked the bags and set the containers of Chinese food out, Bart couldn’t help but admire his sister, noticing again just how pretty and downright sexy she was.  At 5’4” tall with blonde hair that she almost always wore in pigtails on the sides of her head, blue eyes, a pretty face, a more than ample bustline and a smooth, curvy body with a simply killer ass, Sharon would be a catch for any guy.  Today she was showing that fantastic body off by wearing a red and white checked top with puffy short sleeves that looked like something Daisy Mae from the “Li’l Abner” cartoon would wear and a pair of dark blue shorts that looked to be at least one size too small.  As she bent over to put one of the containers down Bart got a good look at her ass, and he guessed from the lack of panty lines that she was either wearing a thong or going without panties entirely.

Yes, she would be quite the catch for any guy who was lucky enough to land her.  And to be perfectly honest about it, if she wasn’t his sister he’d have fucked her in a minute – but she was, so that was pretty much the end of that. 

After Sharon unpacked the food they sat down to eat, with Bart eating at his computer desk and Sharon sitting on his bed using a TV tray to eat from.  They talked about anything and everything while they ate; Bart and his sister had always been close and able to talk about anything, and today was no exception.  She talked about how her first year at college was going so far, and having just gone through that last year he knew exactly how she had felt.  She surprised him when she told him that she was pledging one of the more notorious sororities on campus, one that was known for the outrageous conduct and sexual goings-on of its members that had led to the sorority being suspended from campus three times in as many years.  They had just been allowed back on campus this year, and from what Sharon was telling him it didn’t appear as if the members had learned their lesson.

“Are you sure about this, Sharon?” he asked, finishing his food and putting the empty container back in the paper bag it came in.  “I mean, that sorority doesn’t have the best reputation in the world, and most of their members are…well, they’re…” he hesitated, knowing what word he wanted to use but unsure whether he should use it or not since his sister wanted to become one of them.

“Sluts,” Sharon said, smiling at him.  “The word you’re looking for is ‘sluts,’ and you’re right, Bart, most of them are sluts.  But not all of them are, you know,” she said, finishing her food as well.

“So where do you fit into this group of fine young ladies, then?” he asked, genuinely curious.  “Are you one of the sluts, or one of the others who aren’t sluts?” he asked, his eyebrow going up.

“Right now the question you should be asking is just what it is that I need your help with,” she said, putting her TV tray away and then sitting back down on the bed again.  Bart turned his chair to face her and leaned back, crossing his legs in typical guy style by lifting his left leg up and crossing the ankle over his right knee, putting his arm up over the back of the chair as he leaned back.

“Okay, so what is it that you need my help with?” he asked.  “Does it have to do with the sorority you’re pledging?”

“As a matter of fact, yes, it does,” she said, smiling a little uncomfortably.  “The pledges have to complete a scavenger hunt, and if we don’t get everything on the list then we’re out,” she said.  “And I really, really want to be a part of this sorority, so I desperately need your help,” she said, sitting with her hands on her knees in front of her. 

“So what is it that you need my help with?” he asked, waiting for the other shoe to drop.  When it did, he was flabbergasted.

“I need to collect a sample of your semen,” she said without hesitation.

“You need what?” he asked, a look of surprise on his face.

“I need to collect a sample of your semen,” she repeated.  “Your cum, Bart, I need to collect some of your cum,” she said.

“I know what semen is, Sharon,” he said, trying to make sense of what she had just said.  “But why mine?  Why not someone else?” he asked.

“Because it has to be from a blood relative, that’s why, and I somehow don’t think that Dad would go along with it, do you?” she asked.

“No, I don’t suppose he would,” he replied.  He could only imagine the reaction his conservative, straight-laced father would have if she’d made this request of him.  He’d throw her out of the house and disown her for sure.  He thought for a moment before he spoke again.

“So why not get what you need from another guy and just tell them it came from a blood relative?  How would they know otherwise?” he asked, trying to find a way to get out of what she was asking him to do.

“Two reasons:  first and foremost, you never lie to a sorority sister.  Never.  That’s rule #1, punishable by immediate banishment from the sorority for the rest of your life.  Second, the pledge master is a chemistry major with a minor in biology, and she knows how to run DNA test samples.  She’ll get my DNA from my saliva and then compare it to the DNA in the semen sample using the college’s lab equipment, and if they don’t match then I’m out,” she explained.

“They’ve thought of everything, haven’t they?” he said, impressed.

“Yes, they have,” Sharon replied.  “So will you do it?” she asked, a hopeful look on her face.  “Will you let me collect a sample of your semen?”  Bart thought about it for a moment before he replied.

“Sure, why the hell not,” he said, putting his foot down on the floor and sitting forward, leaning on his forearms propped on his knees with his hands clasped in front of him.  “Just give me the sample container and come back tomorrow.  I’ll have your sample ready for you by then,” he said, holding his hand out for the sample container.

“You’re not paying attention, Bart,” Sharon said, looking him in the eyes as she spoke.  “I didn’t say I needed a sample of your semen; I said I had to collect a sample of your semen,” she explained.  “That means I have to take it from you myself,” she said, maintaining eye contact with him as she said it.

“Holy fuck, you’re kidding me!” Bart said, sitting back in his chair, his eyebrows going up in surprise. 

“Nope, I’m not,” she replied.

“They expect you to give me a hand job and get my semen that way?” he asked, incredulous.

“No, they expect me to give you a blowjob and make you cum in my mouth.  That’s how they’re going to get a sample of my saliva, because it’ll be mixed in with the sample of your cum,” she explained.

“Wow, they really did think of everything!” Bart said, amazed at what was taking place – and what was about to – if he agreed to it, that is.

“So will you do it?” she asked, her voice soft and timid.

“Jeez, Sharon, do you know what you’re asking?” he said, his voice soft as well.

“Yes, I do,” she replied.  “And to be honest, I’ve wanted to suck your dick for the longest time anyway, so this kinda kills two birds with one stone – three, if I’m correct in what I’m thinking,” she said, a sly smile crossing her face.

“And just what is it that you’re thinking?” he asked, almost afraid of the answer.

“I’m thinking that you want me to suck your dick too, am I right?” she asked, looking him in the eyes.  Bart hesitated, looking back into her eyes, totally lost at what he should do or say next.

“Am I right, Bart?” she asked, her voice soft and low, almost a whisper.  Bart looked into those beautiful blue eyes for a moment or two longer, then gave in.

“Yeah, you’re right,” he replied, admitting it.

“I knew it!  I knew it!” Sharon exclaimed, a big smile breaking out on her face as she shook her fists in the air in triumph.  “I just knew you wanted me to suck your dick!” she said, her eyes glowing with excitement.

“SHHHHHH, not so fuckin’ loud!” Bart said, glancing around nervously.  “The walls have ears, you know?” he said, not wanting his neighbors on either side of his room to hear.

“Then I guess you’d better get over here and stuff something into my mouth to shut me up, huh, Bart?” she asked, a slightly wicked gleam in her eyes.  “C’mon, get up and bring that dick over here!” she said, crooking her finger at him.   

Bart couldn’t believe what he was hearing.  He was actually hearing his own sister who he’d wanted to fuck for at least the past year tell him to come over to her so she could suck his dick!  He got up and walked over to where Sharon sat, her eyes on his crotch the entire time and her smile getting bigger the closer he got.  When he stopped in front of her, standing between her legs which she had opened to give him room, she reached up and rubbed his cock with the palm of her hand through his jeans, looking up at him and smiling as she did.

“I don’t know who’s going to enjoy this more, you or me!” she said, her eyes sparkling.  “I absolutely love sucking dick,” she said, looking back down at his crotch again as she rubbed his cock harder, “and I can’t wait to suck yours!” 

“Can you trust your soon-to-be sorority sisters to keep this a secret, or do I have to worry about everyone on campus knowing that I let my sister suck my dick?” he asked, concerned.

“Have you heard about any other girls sucking their brother or father’s dick since you’ve been going to this college?” she asked, looking up at him as she squeezed the growing lump of his cock with her hand.

“Well, no,” he replied, which was the truth. 

“There you go, then,” she replied, smiling up at him.  “Now let’s get down to business, shall we?” she said, looking back down at his crotch as she reached for the button at the top of his jeans.  She quickly opened the button and pulled the zipper down, then grabbed the sides of his jeans and pulled them apart and down over his hips, revealing his semi-erect cock.

“No underwear, I see,” she said, looking up at him and smiling as she wrapped her fingers around his cock, gripping it firmly.  Bart jumped a little at her touch, still not believing what was happening – or what was about to.  “Nice, very nice!  One less piece of clothing to get in the way!” she said, looking back down at his cock and smiling as she pumped the growing shaft in her hand.  Then she opened her mouth and slipped her lips over the head of his cock, sucking it in as she ran her tongue around it and making Bart shiver.  She felt it and looked up at him with the head of his cock in her mouth, smiling around it in amusement as she sucked on it and ran her tongue over and around it again.  Then she slipped her lips from his cock and spoke, a smile on her face.

“You like that, huh?” she asked, smiling up at him.

“Oh, yeah!” he replied, smiling as he looked down at her.

“Well, if you liked that then you’re gonna love this!” she replied.  Then she opened her mouth and slipped her lips down onto his cock again, only this time she pushed her mouth all the way down on his cock until her nose was touching his abdomen, rubbing the flat of her tongue along the entire underside of his cock as she held it in her mouth.

‘Holy shit, my sister can deep throat!’ he thought to himself as he stared in amazement.  Sharon held his cock in her mouth for a few moments, then pulled it slowly back up the length of his now rock-hard shaft, sucking hard as she went.  When she got to the head she stopped, holding it in her mouth for a moment before sliding her mouth back down onto the shaft again, once more taking his entire cock in her mouth and down her throat.  She held it there for a moment, then pulled it up the shaft again, sucking as she went.  Then she started sliding her mouth up and down on his cock, gripping the base with one hand and pumping it firmly as she tugged on his balls with the other.  Bart was amazed at how good she was at giving head, and he knew that at this rate it wasn’t going to take long for her to get the sample she needed.

‘Damn, his cock tastes good!  I can’t wait to taste his cum!’ Sharon thought to herself as she sucked her brother’s cock, sliding her mouth steadily up and down on the throbbing shaft.  She loved sucking cock almost more than fucking, and it showed.  She let go of his cock and balls just long enough to pull his open jeans down over his hips, letting them fall down to the middle of his thighs, then grabbed his cock and balls again and began pumping and tugging on them once more.  She really wanted to make him cum so she could feel his cock pumping and throbbing on her tongue, so she began twisting her head as she slid her wet, sucking mouth up and down on his hard cock.

“Damn, Sharon!” he said, watching in fascination as his sister worked on his cock, sucking it like a pro.  “You keep that up and you’re gonna make me cum in no time!” he warned.

“That’s the whole idea!  We can take our time later, right now I just want to taste your cum!” she replied, slipping her mouth from his cock just long enough to reply, smiling up at him as she did.  Then she dove back down onto his cock, redoubling her efforts to make him cum in her mouth, twisting her head further and faster as she sucked harder and faster on his cock as well.

Bart stood there and watched his little sister sucking his cock like a porn star, and it wasn’t long before she had him on the edge of orgasm.  She must have either felt it or sensed it, because she glanced up at him as she continued sliding her wet, sucking mouth up and down on his cock and nodded at him quickly, urging him to let go and cum.

So he did.  He let himself go, and a few seconds later his orgasm hit.  He groaned loudly as his cock exploded in his sister’s mouth, blasting the first of many long streams of hot, thick cum into her mouth.  It had been more than 48 hours since he’d cum last, so he had a big load all built up and waiting for her.  She was more than ready for it, swallowing the first blast so she could take it all and then closing her throat off to trap the rest of his load in her mouth.

“MMMMMMMMM!” she moaned around his cock as it pumped more and more cum into her mouth, the shaft pulsing and throbbing on her tongue.  Bart reached down and grabbed her head in his hands and pulled it towards his hips, driving his cock into her mouth and holding it there while his balls finished emptying themselves.  Sharon slapped her hands against the fronts of his thighs as his cock pumped her mouth full of cum, moaning in pleasure as it did.

When he finally stopped cumming Bart was left gasping for breath, his mouth hanging open as he tried to catch his breath.  He let go of Sharon’s head, and she slowly pulled her mouth from his cock, pumping the last bits of cum out of him and into her mouth with her hand as she did.  She kept her lips sealed around the head of his cock as it slipped from her mouth, letting his cock go and sitting back a little.  She lifted her head up and opened her mouth, showing him the big mouthful of cum she had as she reached into a pocket of her shorts.  She pulled out a small clear glass bottle with a black screw-on cap, then unscrewed the cap as she closed her mouth and lowered her head.  She put the bottle to her lips and spit some of his cum into it, then screwed the cap back in place.  She held her face up to Bart again as she swallowed his cum with a soft ‘gulp,’ then opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to show him that she had swallowed his cum.

“See?  All gone!” she said, licking her lips and grinning at him.  “And it tasted good, too, big brother!” she said, her eyes bright.  Then she looked down at his cock and saw that it was still hard, standing up in front of him and bobbing slightly with the blood pumping through it.

“Holy shit, Bart, you’re still hard!” she said, looking up at him in surprise.

“Yeah, that happens every now and then,” he replied, surprised that it had happened – but then again, considering that one of his fantasies had just come true, he shouldn’t have been surprised at all.

“So you’re not done yet, then,” she said, her voice going low as a thought ran through her mind that caused one side of her mouth to turn up in a smile.

“Not unless you are,” he replied, holding his breath that she would say next what he wanted her to say.  Much to his delight, she did.

“Not by a long shot!  I want you to fuck me, Bart,” she said, her voice low and sultry as she looked first at his hard cock and then up into his eyes. “I want you to shove your big, hard dick inside my wet little pussy and fuck me until you cum inside me and fill me up with your hot jizz!” she said, pulling her top down to reveal her big, firm tits to him.  Her nipples were already hard, standing out from her chest, the areolas already crinkled up a little.  She ran her hands over her big breasts, squeezing them and twisting the nipples in her fingers as she looked up at him.

“Take off your shorts, then,” he said, slipping out of his own shoes and then out of his jeans.  Sharon quickly opened her shorts and jumped up from the bed just long enough to pull them down over her hips and down her legs, showing Bart that he wasn’t the only one who wasn’t wearing any underwear.  Her mound was covered with a light patch of blonde pubic hair, and he could see that her lips were shaven smooth.  She quickly stripped the top off of her body and lay back on the bed, centering herself in the middle of it and turning so that her head was at the head of the bed.  Bart slipped out of his shirt and shoes, then climbed onto the bed with her, positioning himself between her outspread thighs.  The aroma of her musk filled the room as he moved into position, his hard cock bobbing in front of him as he moved.  Sharon reached down and guided his cock to her pussy, rubbing the head up and down between her slick outer lips before placing it at the entrance to her pussy.  Bart pushed forward just hard enough to keep it in place as she looked up at him and nodded, reaching up and putting her hands on the back of his neck, interlacing her fingers.

“Give it to me, Bart,” she said, her voice a husky whisper, “give me that hard dick!”

Bart pushed his hips forward slowly, pushing his cock into Sharon’s wet pussy.  She was tight, very tight, and she moaned as the head of his cock stretched her out as it slid between her inner lips.  She closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip as Bart pushed his cock deeper into her tight, wet pussy, lifting her hips up to meet him.

“Damn, that’s tight!” Bart said, looking down at his dick as he worked it into his sister’s tight, wet pussy an inch at a time, pulling out a little and then pushing forward again as he slid deeper and deeper into her.  He’d never felt a pussy this tight before, and he knew it wouldn’t take long before he was filling it with his cum, even though he’d just cum a few minutes before.  Usually it took him a while to cum again when he went back-to-back, but he had a feeling that this time was going to be different.

“Your dick feels so good inside my tight little pussy!” Sharon moaned, opening her eyes and looking up at him.  “I can’t wait to feel it cumming inside me!” she said, smiling as Bart continued working his cock into his sister’s tight pussy.  After a few moments he made the final push and buried the last of his cock into her pussy, and they both moaned softly.

“Oh, my God, that dick feels so good!” Sharon moaned, looking up at him.  “Now fuck me with it, big brother, fuck my tight little pussy with your big, hard dick!” she urged, wiggling her hips under him.

Bart did as she asked and began thrusting his hard cock in and out of her in long, deep strokes.  Sharon kept her hands locked behind his neck as he fucked her, neither of them speaking but just enjoying the sensations running through them.  She looked up into his eyes, her desire evident in her eyes as she moved beneath him, lifting her hips up to meet his thrusts.

“I can’t believe how good this feels!” Sharon moaned, looking up into his eyes as he slid his cock in and out of her pussy over and over again, a smile on her face.  “If I’d have known your cock felt this good I’d have fucked you a long time ago!” she said.

“And if I’d known your pussy was this tight, I’d have fucked you a long time ago, too!” he replied, returning her smile as he slid his hard cock in and out of her again and again.

“Oh, I’m gonna cum,” she moaned, her eyes closing a little as she felt her orgasm building.  “Keep fucking me just like that, big brother, just like that, and let me cum all over your cock!” she said, her voice husky with desire.

“Your wish is my command,” he replied as he continued thrusting, pushing just a little harder and a little faster to help her cum.

“Ohhhhhh, my God, yesssss!” Sharon moaned, closing her eyes and letting her mouth fall open as her brother steadily slid his cock in and out of her, fucking her in steady, firm strokes.  “Oh, yes, oh, yes, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, and a moment later she did.  Sharon let out a loud moan, her back arching and her thighs clamping against Bart’s sides as she came, her orgasm exploding inside her and sending wave after wave of erotic pleasure racing through her.

“NNNGGGHHHHHH!” she moaned as she came, pushing her hips up against him as she rode her orgasm out.  Bart could feel her pussy fluttering around his cock as he continued thrusting, looking down at her and watching the expression on her face as she came.  When it was over it left her gasping for breath, her big breasts swaying on her chest as she fought to catch her breath.

“Oh, my God, that was good!” she gasped, looking up at him with a big smile on her face as he continued thrusting.  “You’re not even close to cumming, are you, big brother?” she asked, her voice soft.

“No, I’m not,” Bart said, smiling down at her as he spoke.  “I thought I was gonna cum pretty quickly with you being as tight as you are, but apparently that’s not the case,” he said as he continued thrusting, sliding his hard cock in and out of her tight, wet pussy over and over again.  “As a matter of fact, there’s something that I want to do right about now,” he said as an idea struck him.

“What’s that?” she asked, looking up at him.

“Turn over and get on your hands and knees,” he said, pushing himself up and away from her, his hard cock slipping out of her as he did.

“Ooooooh, doggy-style!” she exclaimed as she jumped up and quickly turned around, getting down on her hands and knees.  “I just love doggy-style!” she said, grinning from ear to ear.  She looked back over her shoulder at her brother and wiggled her ass at him, giggling as she did.

Bart moved into position behind her, guiding his cock to her open pussy and pushing it inside, grabbing her by the hips and shoving it all the way inside her in one long, hard push.

“UNNGGHHHH!” Sharon moaned as he impaled her on his cock, holding it deep inside her for a moment with both hands gripping her hips firmly.  Then he began to move, thrusting his hard cock and out of her tight, wet pussy in long, hard strokes.

“Oh, my God, yes!  Yes!  Yes!” Sharon cried out as he fucked her, the big, round globes of her tits swaying as they hung down under her.  She gripped the bedspread in her fists for support as her body was rocked with the force of Bart’s thrusts, his hips banging into hers and his balls slapping against her mound and clit with every forward thrust. 

Bart watched his sister’s ass ripple as his hips struck it when he thrust forward, the sight only serving to excite him more and make him fuck her harder.  Then an idea struck him, and before he had time to think himself out of doing it, he just did it.  He let go of her hips and reached forward with both hands, leaning over her as stretched his arms out in front of him.  He grabbed her pigtails in his hands and pulled back hard, straightening up as he did.

“AAUUGGHHHH! MMMMMMM!” Sharon cried out in surprise and then pleasure as Bart pulled back on her pigtails, pulling her head up and back and holding her there as he continued thrusting.  He was pulling back hard enough to bring her up on her fingertips, grimacing and groaning with pleasure as he fucked her hard and fast.

“OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!” Sharon cried out as he pounded his cock into her, driving it deep with every forward thrust.  She gritted her teeth and grabbed the bedspread in her fists, hanging on as Bart kept her head pulled up and back by pulling on her pigtails.

“I’M GONNA CUM!  I’M GONNA CUM!  I’M CUMMINNGGGGGGG!” she cried out as another intense orgasm hit, the waves of pleasure crashing through her body like a tidal wave.  She gritted her teeth and groaned loudly as she rode her orgasm out, and when it ended it left her breathless.  Bart released her pigtails from his fists and she immediately fell forward, her big breasts mashed against the mattress as she gasped for breath.

But Bart was on a roll and wasn’t about to give her a chance to rest.  The change of the angle of her pussy when she bent over at the waist let him go even deeper, so he grabbed her by the hips again and kept right on fucking her hard and fast.  All Sharon could do was hang on as he fucked her relentlessly, her body jerking with the force of the impact of his hips hitting her ass.

“Oh, fuck yes!” Bart gasped as he fucked his sister, the room filled with the slapping sound of his hips hitting her ass with every forward thrust.  It only took a few minutes of this for him to feel his orgasm beginning to build, and he could tell that it wasn’t going to take long before he was going to cum and fill his sister’s pussy up.  He kept on stroking as his orgasm built, increasing the tempo just a little when he was right on the edge.

“Cum for me, Bart, cum for me!” Sharon gasped, and a few seconds later he did.  Bart shoved his hips forward hard and groaned loudly as he came, his cock exploding insider his sister’s tight, wet pussy, blasting stream after stream of hot cum deep inside her.  Sharon moaned with delight as she felt her brother’s cock pumping inside her, a big grin on her face as he filled her up with his cum.  Bart shoved his cock into her harder than ever and held it there, gripping her hips firmly and pulling her back against him as his cock pumped and throbbed deep inside Sharon’s pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes!  Give it to me, give it to me!” she moaned, a satisfied smile on her face.  When his orgasm finally ended and the throbbing of his cock inside her pussy slowed and then stopped Bart was left gasping for air, his body covered with a fine layer of sweat.

“Holy shit, that was intense!” he gasped, releasing his death grip on her hips but keeping his cock inside her.

“You should have felt it from my end!” Sharon gasped, still grinning.  “I think you pumped about a gallon of cum into me!” she said, rising up on her hands and looking back at him.  She pushed her ass back against him to keep his cock inside her as it slowly went soft, wanting to feel it inside her as long as possible.  He finally went soft enough for his cock to slip out of her, sitting back on his haunches when it did.  Sharon turned around and quickly dropped her head into his lap, sucking his softening cock into her mouth.

“MMMMMMMMM!” she moaned, looking up at him and winking as she slowly pulled her mouth up the length of his softening cock, letting it slip from her lips with a soft ‘pop.’ 

“Gotta get you all cleaned up!” she said, grinning at him briefly before sucking his cock back into her mouth.  When she was finished she sat back and then flopped down onto her back on the bed, her hands resting on the bed above her head, looking up at him with a satisfied smile on her face.

“So was it everything you imagined it would be, big brother?” she asked, a sly smile on her face, her eyes sparkling.

“Oh, yeah,” he replied, nodding as he returned her grin.  “And how about you?  Was it everything you imagined it would be?” he asked, turning the tables on her.

“That, and so much more!” she replied, grinning.  “And I can’t wait to do it again, either!” she said, running her hand over her big breasts and then down her stomach to her mound, rubbing it as she looked up at him as she continued.  “And we are going to do it again, trust me on that!” she said.

“I certainly hope so!” Bart replied, returning her grin.

“So have you figured it out yet?” she asked.

“Have I figured what out yet?” he asked, confused. 

“Which one of the two kinds of members I am,” she said, grinning up at him.

“Oh, that,” he said, remembering the conversation they’d had earlier.  “Well, to be honest…” he started to say, but Sharon cut him off.

“I’m a slut, Bart,” she said, sitting up and looking him in the eyes.  “I love sex and everything about it; always have, ever since I lost my virginity to Mr. Atkins when I was 15,” she said, smiling.  Mr. Atkins was their neighbor, and if their dad ever found out what he’d done there would be big trouble.

“I thought there was something going on there,” he said, nodding his head.  “He always acted really, really nice around you, and now I know why,” he said, thinking back.

“Yeah, he loved my tight pussy, too, and he didn’t want me to tell his wife that he was fucking the 15-year-old girl next door!” she said, grinning and giggling.

“To be honest, I always thought you were that way,” he said, not really wanting to use the word ‘slut’ to describe his younger sister even though he had just finished pumping both her mouth and her cunt full of his cum.  “I guess I just chose to ignore it while we were at home,” he said.

“Well, you can’t ignore it anymore because I’m going to be fucking the living crap out of you every change I get, now that I’ve had a sample of that great dick of yours!” she said, bouncing on the bed.  “And speaking of fucking, are you up for Round Two later on tonight?” she asked, sticking the tip of her tongue out from between her teeth, grinning at him.

“Absolutely!” he replied, returning her grin.

“Good!” she said, getting up from the bed.  She bent over to pick up her clothes, slipping into her shorts first and then her top, tucking her big breasts into the top as she put it on.  Bart got up also and did the same thing, picking his clothes up and putting them back on as well.  When they were both dressed Sharon stood in front of him and looked up at him as she spoke, her hand behind her back as she did.

“So what time would you like me to come fuck you again?” she asked, rocking her shoulders slightly from side to side and effectively waving her big tits at him.

“Seven o’clock work for you?” he asked.  “That will give us – me – time to recover and get something to eat,” he said.

“Seven is fine!  But there is one thing before I go,” she said, stepping in close to him.  Before he could react she reached up and took his head in her hands, then pulled it down to hers and kissed him.  Her lips were warm and soft, her tongue lithe and wet as she slipped it into his mouth to find his own.  He put his arms around her and held her close, feeling the mounds of her big breasts pressing against him, and she pushed her crotch against him as they kissed.  When she finally let him go almost a full minute later he was left slightly breathless.

“Wow!” he said, his voice soft, “and you kiss good, too!”

“See you at seven, big brother!” she said, smiling.  Then she turned and left the room, closing the door behind her.  Bart just stood there for a few moments, looking at the closed door while the events of the afternoon sunk in.  Then he turned and walked over to his computer desk, sitting down to pick up where he’d left off earlier.

And he was grinning from ear to ear.

Fini.