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Chained Cheerleader Chapter 4
"Oooooh, Don," moaned Cindy, trembling from head to toe with excitement, "that's
big! Unnmmm, but good, honey, oh so hot and goood, aaaah! Ouch! Easy! Ooooo!
Aaaargh! Eeee! H-hurts, honey!" "Only for a minute, baby," gasped her brother.
He held both her satiny asscheeks tightly in his hands now, working his enormous
prick in by degrees, sucking in his breath at her delicious, burning tightness.
Sweet loving pussy! His little sister had a live wild animal there, shuddering
and squirming and boiling on his gently pumping cock, coming awake like a
volcano beginning to fire up. He swung his hips to a slow, powerful rhythm,
preferring this position so he could play with her plump ass and admire its sexy
curves. He could also watch her slippery cunt swallow up his dick, which was now
covered with her cherry-blood. Standing with legs spread wide behind her
kneeling body, Don began pistoning faster and slightly harder, hot thrills
racing through his cock and balls from her fiery, sucking slit. "Hey, Sis,
that's ... mmmmf! ... hot loving cunt, honey! Aaaaah, baby, wanna do it all
night! Aaaah, so tight!" Then, magically, the pain was gone in Cindy's steaming
crack, and ripples of pleasure were spreading outward, to the tips of her
swollen nipples and the soles of her tingling feet as her brother's brick-hard
rod gorged her pussy. Each time he lunged forward, his meat created a delicious
friction against her cunt-walls that made her pant and tremble feverishly. Deep,
wild moans came from Cindy's throat now as she started to climax in molten waves
of lust. She swung back to meet his huge prick, grinding her naked ass lewdly to
his bushy crotch with each thrust, clawing at the mattress beneath her to vent
her rising passion. "Oh, Don, darling, honey, big brother, oooo! Your big hot
prick, so beautiful! Unnngh! Gonna come, brother! You too! Hurry, shoot it in
me, oh God, HURRY!" As tempted as he was to release his control and spurt his
load deep inside her juicy cunt, Don deliberately held back. Shit, girls didn't
flip over him for his looks and his huge dick alone. He stayed with them so they
could come in mad gushes of bliss, fucked them until they either begged for
mercy or fainted with excitement or went into savage spasms of lust, unable to
stop climaxing. Which was happening to his screaming little sister now as she
streamed pussy-juice over the length of his bloody prick, swinging her ass to a
furious tempo, still unable to get his long cock into the hilt but battering
herself brutally as she tried. Don concentrated on fucking her to a steady,
powerful rhythm, ignoring her sobs and cries for his jism. Any jerk could come
in two minutes flat. Experience had taught him it wasn't necessarily the size of
your dick that really counted -- but it sure helped! -- or even how you used it,
it was how long you could keep the thing rock-hard and working like a
piledriver, so your girl could get her rocks off again and again and again,
until she was hysterical with happiness. And that was why they followed him
around like puppy-dogs afterward and wrote him gushing love-notes and wrote
obscene praise about him in the girl's bathroom at school and at various
hangouts around town. When it came down to the nitty- gritty of sex, good looks
in a man didn't mean jack-shit, he was fond of telling his buddies who envied
him. Neither did the size of your whopper, at least not too much. Stamina was
the secret, raw staying power, because most girls were left high and dry, on the
verge of a tremendous orgasm just when their rabbity partners selfishly shot
their loads. It took time for a girl to really work herself up to a feverish
pitch of lust -- most of the time, anyway -- so you had to plow them to a
steady, savage rhythm without coming prematurely. Because Don was popular with
his buddies, a good pool hustler, a rough-and-tough drinking brawler who could
hold his own in bars and in fights, and had a notorious reputation as the town
stud, his pals frequently came to him for advice. Sometimes he would hold a sort
of sex-seminar in his favorite bar while his buddies listened in earnest. They
knew he always told the truth, never bull-shitted and never offered advice
unless he was asked point-blank. The biggest problem his pals encountered was
getting their rocks off too soon. There were a number of workable solutions to
this common problem, Don explained. While he himself didn't have any difficulty
holding back his hot load, he occasionally experimented to see how long he could
last with an especially mad, juicy little pussy, and he'd come up with a number
of tricks. At this moment, though, the young stud was beginning to run into the
same problem, because his little sister was thrashing and wriggling her luscious
cunt in a frenzy on his pumping rod, screaming that she was unable to stop
coming and demanding his cum now, now, now! Don ignored her, concentrating on
his own sensations of pleasure as shudders of excitement rippled along the
length of his burning prick. Just like a chick, he thought dryly -- whenever
they wanted something, they wanted it now, now, now!, whether it was a hard
dick, a box of popcorn, a pizza, a diamond ring or a new dress. She was his
little sister, and she was the hottest, most torridly exciting piece of ass he'd
ever had, but he'd be damned if he'd let anyone tell him when to get his own
rocks off! The solutions to premature ejaculation that Don came up with for his
buddies were very intriguing. When you thought you were going to shoot off any
second, he suggested, one effective trick was to purposely concentrate on the
worst, ugliest piece of pussy you'd ever had. That usually distracted you to the
point where you temporarily forgot your sexy hot partner so you could fuck
mechanically, like a machine for a few minutes. If that didn't work, due to lack
of imagination or an especially wild cunt sucking madly at your dick, then you
got your girl to seize the base of your cock, just where it joined at your
crotch in a fierce grip between her thumb and forefinger, where she could
squeeze mercilessly. That always worked, since it cut off circulation
temporarily and desensitized your prick. And if for some reason she couldn't or
wouldn't do that, then you had the option of telling the spiteful bitch off and
coming on the spot, or sticking your hard-on up her ass and ejaculating there --
always a delightful surprise for them, one that was certain to make them
remember you at Christmas when you might get a box of arsenic in the mail if
they had tight assholes and were fussy about it. Or, finally, if you were still
hanging in, clutching your own cock at the base and applying the grip to
desensitize it. Should all of the above fail, Don told his buddies, then you
should have jerked off in the first place with a copy of Playboy. But if for
some bizarre reason you really liked the chick, all was not lost if you came
prematurely while she was still hotter than a firecracker. You could quickly ram
two fingers up her slit and finger-fuck her until she had her shattering orgasm.
This wasn't nearly as crude as it sounded, nor was it a loss of masculine face,
Don would explain patiently as he hoisted a fresh beer to his mouth. When a girl
got hot enough she couldn't care less if you got her rocks off with a cucumber,
as long as you finished what you started. It was Don's firm conviction that guys
who worked girls up to a lustful fever and then selfishly came in a minute or
two, ignoring her after that, should be strapped to a wagon wheel and ruthlessly
horse-whipped. The point was, it didn't really matter what you did to your girl
as long as you gave her a hot time, meaning her rightful orgasm. It was totally
irrelevant whether you got her pussy to explode by eating her, finger-fucking
her, ramming a banana up there or tickling it with a feather, or bringing along
a buddy to help you out, or even a dog in heat. If you didn't really give a damn
about the chick and couldn't care less whether you got into her again or not,
then the fastest way to get rid of her was to dip it in, dump your load, and
whip it out. But if you gave her what she really needed to sleep like a baby
that night, then she'd kiss your ass to get it again and again. Which was one
reason why married pussy was so easy to get, because a lot of husbands were
rabbits who wouldn't take five minutes extra to finger-fuck their madly
frustrated wives once they shot off. Although he was only twenty-two, it was
this philosophy which enabled the young stud to keep a steady stable of three or
four girls on the string, juggling them around as desired. But for all his
advice, Don was now having an ordeal trying to control his own nerve-jarring
excitement as his little sister wailed and squirmed and whipped her fiercely hot
pussy in a frenzy on his stroking cock. She was at a peak of continuous coming,
honey dripping out of her frantic cunt, her naked ass bouncing madly in his
hands. "Shoot it in me!" she sobbed, slamming back on his thick rod in a fever
of passion. "Unnngh! Now, honey, lemme have it! Hurry! Want it, need it, love
it!" Rivulets of sweat poured down his husky chest as Don pumped forcefully,
more than half his long dick piercing her incredibly tight cunt. Don could feel
her boiling loins sucking at his jism like a voracious whirlpool of molten
greed. And no amount of his own cunning advice could keep the young stud from
spurting his load in hot bursts, wild jolts of excitement rippling through his
meat as Cindy's pussy sucked in spasms of raw bliss. As soon as the thick stream
started spattering in her silken walls, the girl sank her teeth into the pillow
beneath her to keep from screaming at the top of her lungs. It was the first
fuck of her life and because it was her own handsome, massively hung brother
who'd taken her cherry, who'd also taken the trouble to prime her by eating her
madly thrilled cunt, Cindy was hysterical with excitement. Gradually, after
she'd milked his limp rod dry with her clasping cunt, Don slipped it out with a
deep sigh. He climbed onto the bed beside her, catching his breath. The greatest
piece of ass he'd ever had, and now he could ram it to her every night -- if
Cindy's wild cries and mad moans didn't wake up the whole house. He'd have to be
cool about it. Now as his little sister wrapped her arms around him and burrowed
her silky, sweating tits into his chest, he noted the same adoring gleam in her
eyes that his other conquests lavished on him, the same worshiping light that
was really directed at his huge cock and relentless staying power. And why not?
She was still coming softly as she ground her soaked cunt to his bush, still
trembling and twitching with her last fiery orgasm. You just plowed them until
they couldn't stop climaxing, ignoring their greedy cries for your hot load, and
afterward, when their pussies purred and glowed with the wildest happiness of
their lives, all you had to do was snap your fingers and they'd drop to all
fours and wag their tails like devoted puppies. The first session was the key to
it all. You went out of your way a little to prolong their pleasure and every
time you fucked them after that, they hoped and prayed it was going to be the
same. "You were right, honey," Cindy panted in his ear now, clutching his cock
possessively, "it only hurt for a minute -- then, wow! Oooooh, let's do it
again, big brother!" He ran his fingertip along the crack of her silky hot ass
and smiled down at her. That juicy little slot was next in line. Normally, it
irritated Don to have grateful young pussy gushing all over him afterward, but
hell, this was Cindy, his hot, luscious, fantastically ripe little sister, and
he wasn't about to get tired of this one. For a while, anyway. He took a
cigarette break, thinking as he smoked, letting Cindy coo and gurgle over his
prick like a baby with a new toy. His real problem was that he was getting too
much pussy. He was spoiled and he knew it. How in the hell would he ever settle
down and get married when he was used to an endless chain of eager young cunt?
The only solution was to keep up the chain, but get it all on the side once he
was settled down. Like his sly father. Don knew his father was pumping a number
of neighbors' wives on the side, and a few working girls to boot. A stranger
would look at his mother, sexy, still voluptuous and hot at thirty- nine, and
wonder how the old man could play around when he had that gorgeous ass to come
home to every night. Don knew, because he had the same restless nature, the same
craving for variety, for different tits and an assortment of hot asses and wild,
eager pussies. The funny part of it was Don wouldn't mind taking a fast crack at
his own mother. She was lushly developed, a fully ripe woman and a stark
contrast to the sleek young pussy he was used to. But all this, of course, was
pure horseshit fantasy. Mom was so square and moralistic and old-fashioned ...
Screwing his little sister was one thing, but his own mother? Shit, his father
would kill him if he found out! For that matter, the old man would fly into a
dangerous rage if he ever found Out that his on took his daughter's cherry. Lost
in thought, Don was jerked back to the resent to see his little sister lewdly
washing his fresh hard-on with her pink tongue, licking up her own cherry-blood!
And in less than a minute he was hard and primed again, ready for her last
cherry, so tiny and helpless between those deliciously curved asscheeks. But
this time he would strike without warning. That way her cute asshole wouldn't
tense up in fear and make it twice as painful. "Get on top," Don told her.
Because of her tender innocence, he had to show her the position-sitting astride
his hips facing him, her moist rosy cunt looming over his colossal hard-on.
Whimpering with excitement, Cindy gently slid down on his throbbing prick, her
pussy a juicier fit now that he was breaking it in. For a few minutes Don let
the girl ride his cock with slow, dreamy bliss while he played with her
feverishly throbbing tits. Screwing his own lovely little sister was a strange
sensation, with an eerie, special excitement all its own. There was a
familiarity, a warmth, a closeness built up over the years that was entirely
lacking in his other girls. There was also the obscene fulfillment of all the
erotic fantasies he'd ever had about ripe-assed little Cindy as he'd watched her
blossom-out into a stunning piece of pussy. And as Cindy rode his huge hard-on,
her eyes filled with tears of lustful joy, her tawny hips swinging with passion,
her hands clutching his fiercely to her swollen young tits, Don got a hot,
violent urge to fuck his voluptuous mother as well, to satisfy that sharp
curiosity too. After all, how many guys got to seduce their own sexy little virgin-
sisters and beautifully stacked mothers? Cindy was starting to come now, loud
sobs and frantic fucking movements signaling her wild orgasm, feverish ripples
of pleasure shooting through Don's hard meat. Time for dirty pool. Don seized
his sister's hips and suddenly lifted her completely off his cock. In the few
seconds that followed, while Cindy cried out in surprise and anger, he
positioned her asshole directly over his blazing knob. Then Don gritted his
teeth and slammed her down. Shock and horror crossed Cindy's lovely face and her
huge eyes filled with tears. And although she opened her mouth to scream,
nothing came out but stunned gasps. She couldn't summon enough breath to
register her pain and surprise. The immense, searing mass throbbing in her
virgin asshole felt like a boiling cudgel, and every slight movement only
intensified that agony. "Hey, Sis!" Don groaned, still holding her tightly by
the hips just in case she tried to jerk away. "That's hot and wild, baby! Mmmm,
easy now, won't hurt for long," Don lied. Cindy sobbed and trembled on top of
him, impaled helplessly in the position. Her own brother was raping her in her
ass! The tears that stung her eyes were partly pain, partly self-pity and no
small amount of rage. The dirty bastard! While it was sheer agony to move, it
was impossible not to try and escape the blazing pole cramming her anal slot. So
Cindy twitched and wriggled and churned, each tiny motion sparking a new bolt of
pain in her tender ass, while her brother grinned and savored each wave of
pleasure her silken ass gave him. With an irresistibly luscious ass like hers,
someone was going to ravage her there sooner or later, Don reasoned, so it might
as well be her own loving brother. And he noticed that in spite of her girlish
sobs, Cindy was beginning to jerk ever so gently on his huge prick. Her ripe
sweating tits bounced in time to her cautious lunges, and he could practically
read her mind from watching her lovely face. She was mad, really mad at him,
still shocked that he'd pull such a dirty trick on her, but now excitement shone
in her eyes too, like she was discovering something that never occurred to her
before that sex-pain could turn into sex pleasure, by degrees. And because he'd
rammed her just when she was at the height of her hot climax, her little pussy
was still twitching and throbbing with bliss while her asshole was torn with
pain, confusing her nervous system. That confusion was rapidly becoming raw,
lustful desire in Cindy's hotly curved butt as she strangely began to crave the
thick, burning, ripping sensation that gorged her insides. With each timid jerk
of her hips, she gasped with intense pain, but at the same time an eerie
pleasure shot through her impaled ass. Then Cindy was jerking faster and sobbing
louder, her nails raking over her brother's flat hard stomach viciously as she
began to come, not the pure blissful sensations of a pussy-orgasm, but a savage
excitement unlike any other she'd ever felt, white-hot sheets of obscene rapture
that seared deep into her ripe naked ass. "Big prick is ... unnnng! ... killing
me, Don! Oooo! Hurts! But I like it! I love it! Harder, baby, harder!" Now the
girl was pumping her soft asscheeks feverishly on his rod, unable to control her
excitement, the pain worse than ever but her fiery lust uncontrollable too. Like
Cindy's sweet mouth and tight pussy, her asshole had its own unique, boiling
juiciness, a frantic excitement that was quickly bringing Don to the brink of
his climax. And Cindy never looked more beautiful, more feverishly sexy than
now, with her brother's massive dick thrusting deep into her steaming bowels and
her panting tits glossy with sweat, her innocent face contorted with depraved
joy, wild cries coming from her sultry lips. "Mmmmm, your ass, Sis!" Don
groaned, feeling her juicy tunnel begin to suck his hot jism from deep in his
loins. "Your wild fantastic ass, honey! Mmmmmf! Yeah! Work it!" Cindy fell over
on him, still jerking her ass lustfully, but now she clawed at his shoulders and
bit his lips in a frenzy of wanton torment, her asshole going into spasms of pain-
bliss as his fiery cum spattered and tingled and stung in sharp bursts. Long
after Don finished ejaculating, his little sister hugged his cock deliriously in
her silken ass and ground her throbbing pussy to his bush in lewd circles. Both
of them were covered with sweat now, mingling with the smell of raw young sex
and naked lust. Casually, Don smoked a cigarette while Cindy whimpered softly
and rubbed her tits and belly to his, still lying on top of him, at last letting
his limp dick slip out of her harshly throbbing asshole. "We'd better not let
Mom catch us like this," Cindy moaned in his ear. Their father didn't usually
come home until one-thirty or two in the morning, well after the theater closed.
"She won't," Don said thoughtfully. "Lately she's been getting home around one
in the morning, I think. She's really hung up on bridge these days. Or is she?"
He thought about the sexy-assed nurse his mother spent so much time with these
days. Don had run into her once, with his mother downtown. Sleek and slender,
with small pointed tits, a compact ass, a sharp-featured but very sexy face and
sharply dressed. Sophisticated, cool, haughty bitch. Something strange about
her, though, in her gleaming eyes, Don thought. There was something smoldering
and animal about her, a kind of seething violence he couldn't figure out. She
definitely wasn't the kind his mother usually chose for a friend, nothing solid
or matronly about that hot-eyed young bitch. Only for a brief instant did a
depraved thought occur to Don but he dismissed it at once. Shit, the odds
against his mother being a switch-hitter in secret were about the same as being
struck by lightning on a clear sunny day. Crazy idea. Just because he took his
little sister's hot cherry didn't mean everyone in the family was madly horny!
"Let's take a shower together," whispered Cindy, sitting up and hefting his
heavy cock in her fingers. "You're on, Sis," he grinned, and Don followed her
down the hallway to the bathroom, playing with her gorgeous naked ass on the
way, his cock almost completely hard again by the time she turned on the warm
spray. Someday Cindy would look like their mother, a statuesque, sensuously
curved knockout, but still lady-like and respectable, the perfect wife and
mother for some lucky guy. It was a touching, sentimental thought, but Don's
mother hadn't gone through what her daughter was going to go through in the next
shattering few days. Sweet-faced, wholesome and radiant young Cindy was destined
to be something quite different than her mother, although her mother had more
than her share of obscene secrets. Cindy would quickly become the hottest,
wildest, most lascivious swinger and switch-hitter ever to come out of the small
town of Pacific Gardens. Thanks to her brother, her mother, her father and the
hot- lipped nympho, Sally Owens, who was only doing what Cindy's father told her
to do. Turning both young girls on like crazed animals in heat. To be
continue...
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