Birthday Girl
When Becky's eyes opened she saw the golden rays of the sun streaming through her open bedroom window. They fell across a dresser and illuminated the framed picture of her mother. She felt a twinge of sadness. Becky really missed her mom. Growing up in a house filled with men was hard enough when her mom was around, but since the funeral two years earlier it had become even more difficult.
But today was her eighteenth birthday. That thought formed a wide, cheerful grin on her sweet face. She didn't feel eighteen. She felt the same when she was seventeen. Or even sixteen for that matter. Becky was still the same person, after all; just a little more mature, maybe.
Her body was clad in an oversized T-shirt she'd inherited from her oldest brother. It was long enough to be worn as a short dress, and she loved wearing it. Whenever she did, Becky felt so much closer to him. She idolized her three brothers.
At twenty seven, Abe was the oldest. Ben was three years younger. Charlie was the youngest boy, and was three years older than her. They all worked hard and played harder. With their mom gone Becky was left with the womanly chores like laundry and cooking. Now that she was eighteen and an adult, she wondered how that might change.
She reached her right hand under the covers and formed it around her left breast. It wasn't big, but her one small hand couldn't contain the entire perky mound. A finger lightly rubbed on the outline of the nipple. When it swelled a tingling chill passed through her young body.
Her right hand reached down and grasped the bottom of the shirt. Her body wriggled against the mattress as she tugged it up. She pulled it off over her head and lay in bed naked. Becky raised the covers and looked down critically at her boobs. They were a little more than hand-sized and naturally firm. They didn't hang down or flatten out pancake-style like some of the others she'd seen. Becky decided they were pretty nice.
Her gaze shifted lower, over her bare midriff. Her legs bent at the knees and moved apart. She couldn't see much of what was down there. Her eyes looked at the sloping rise of her love mound and the light blonde curls that adorned it. Nobody else had ever seen that. But Becky was starting to experience urges that had her wanting to show it to somebody. Not just anybody, but a guy.
Just the thought triggered a wave of tingling warmth. It settled in her lower belly like the flames of a small fire. She was feeling that sensation more and more often. The fingers of her right hand squeezed harder on the breast. Her back simultaneously arched. Her voice issued soft, angelic-sounding moans. Becky's left hand released the covers which fell back onto her body. A rush of air moved past her face. She could detect that funny smell again and briefly wondered what it was.
The tip of her tongue traced along the contours of her lips as she gave in to the desire to touch herself. Becky's left hand moved between her thighs. The spread limbs were quivering again. She liked dragging her fingers up and down her inner thighs, and indulged once again. The fingertips slowly caressed her smooth, golden skin from the knees all the way up to the edge of her panties.
After a few moments she felt the heat in her loins flaring. Her pussy began throbbing again as if awakened by the intimate touching. Her left hand moved to the crotch and anxiously rubbed on the fragile outer folds of her sex. She could feel the wet heat that emanated from that part of her body.
"Why are you doing this to yourself again?" she asked out loud as her young body was filled with excitement. There was frustration in her voice. "I have to get up soon."
Several fingers worked beneath the panty crotch. She began stroking her moist pussy lips before pushing between and into the warm slit. Her moans grew louder as she fingered the juicy channel. Her hips and slender legs writhed as tingling heat rippled through her aroused cunt. Thick essence coated the valley walls and smeared onto her probing fingers.
A middle finger pressed at her virgin orifice. Becky wasn't dumb; she knew what that was for. She'd never seen a penis before and wondered how big they were. She couldn't imagine what it would feel like for a guy to stick it inside. The orifice was so small. Would it hurt her really badly? It was almost like a part of her wanted it to happen, but not right away. Sometime soon, after she met somebody, maybe.
But there really was nobody. The town was small and the other farms were quite a distance apart. She stopped school at sixteen to care for the family. The home was her life now, just like it had been for her mom. Becky heavily sighed and wondered what life held in store for her.
Out of curiosity the finger pressed harder. Her tight canal stretched wide. Her pretty face winced from the resulting sting of pain. The tip of her finger eased inside. She didn't dare go any deeper. There was a cherry in there somewhere, that's what Abe said once. A guy was supposed to pluck it out and a proper girl left it in there until one did. If nothing else, Becky was a proper Southern girl.
Becky withdrew her hands from her aroused body and rolled over onto her left side. Her hands balled into fists and she beat her fluffy soft pillow in a fit of sexual frustration. The tingling heat was still evident in her loins. The fire of desire burned brightly. She knew it would be some time before it finally faded. And until it did it was a miserable reminder of what she wanted and could not yet have.
A soft tapping on the door diverted her attention.
"Yeah? Who's there?" She called out in a southern accent.
When the door opened her daddy and three brothers piled into her small room. Their grinning faces were absolutely beaming.
Becky grew suspicious. She curled up into a fetal position under the blankets and eyed them warily.
"What?" she questioned, embarrassed at having been caught in the compromising position.
Her daddy signaled to the others and the unskilled quartet broke out into a southern rendition of "Happy Birthday". Becky's initially suspicious frown turned into a smile as she listened to their absolutely terrible singing. By the end she was giggling uncontrollably as they put a personal spin on the wording and tried ending it in a high note that they all failed to achieve. And she loved them all the more for the attempt.
Still giggling, she thanked them for the thought. "Thanks, ya'll. It was great!"
Abe sheepishly grinned. "It sucked. We have ears, too, ya know. Happy eighteenth birthday, Becky; you're an adult like us now."
His words made her heart soar. She didn't feel any different until Abe had said that. After he did her body surged with excitement. Was she really all grown up like he said?
"Abe, you're the oldest," their Daddy announced. "Grab your sister. We're taking her behind the wood pile for her spanking."
A look of horror appeared on Becky's face. She loudly protested. "No, Daddy! I ain't done a single thing wrong! Please, no!"
Behind the wood pile was where the strap was. Nobody wanted to go back there, and Becky had only given her daddy a good reason for it twice in her whole life. The brothers were a different story. They'd been back there on quite a few occasions in the early days. As Abe reached for his sister, Becky descended under the bed covers, kicking and screaming out loud.
"It's tradition," her daddy's voice explained. "The strap is never used on an adult, although your brothers have sorely tempted me at times. It's like a ceremony, that's all. Don't be cross with us. We've all done this too."
She trusted her daddy, and upon hearing his words her resistance faded. Abe finally reached under the bedding and plucked her nearly naked body from the warmth of the bed. Becky's oldest brother tossed her over one shoulder like a sack of grain with her legs to the front. He sniffed at her crotch suspiciously.
"It smells like her pussy's wet," Abe dutifully reported to the others, and then teased her by adding "Somebody's been playing with herself. Ain't that right, Becky May?"
"Abe, you jack-ass..." Becky's voice began and trailed off as a feeling of humiliation overcame her.
Her fists pummeled his lower back but did little good. The brothers were used to playing hard, and that included fighting. Her blows were little more than desperate love taps to his battle-hardened body. His muscles could take so much more than she could ever dispense.
"She's got some sweet-looking titties on her," Ben commented as he followed behind Abe and saw them bouncing from her chest. "And her nipples is real hard, too."
Becky turned angry. "Stop it! Stop sayin' thangs about me!"
The cluster of bodies paraded out of the house, down the front porch steps, and across the back yard to the wood pile. They filed past three chest-high piles of stacked wood and to the base of an old tree where only a stump remained. Abe carefully positioned her on both knees with belly on the stump.
"Stay!" her Daddy commanded when he saw that she was trying to get up. "Stay, girl, or this won't be the ceremony it started out as and will become a full-fledged whipping!"
Becky recognized the decisiveness of his voice and knew better than to disobey. As much as she hated it her squirming body settled down. She felt so naked there wearing only her panties. She already knew they were wet, and all of the others could see that as well. They had to! She felt so embarrassed and humiliated. It wasn't fair at all.
"Pull those things down, we're doin' this right," her Daddy's voice announced as he reached for the thick, weathered leather strap hanging from a tree by a hook.
She didn't know which brother it was, but fingers grasped the sides of her panties and roughly tugged them down her legs. At first she thought they might just be lowered far enough to expose her creamy bottom, but whoever it was tugged them all the way off. And after he did, pressure was placed on her thighs. The pressure increased when she resisted, and finally Becky had no choice but to slide her legs wide apart.
Her face turned hot when she realized that the whole family of men could see her bare pussy. Several fingers traced along the outer lips, teasing her. Without meaning to she groaned out loud. Fingers separated the lips and exposed her shiny wet slit. More fingers probed her. Becky couldn't be sure how many of them were touching her at the same time.
Her secret desire to be seen and explored quickly had her sex aroused. The fingers rubbing up and down the narrow channel sparked tingling heat. One finger massaged her swollen clitoris. As it passed over the swollen nub powerful sensations jolted her young body. Several times her orifice was hesitantly explored, as if in anticipation of plucking her cherry.
"She's all woman now," Abe commented. She grinned with pride upon hearing those words from the one brother she held in such high regard.
"She sure is beautiful," Ben added.
Charlie never said much, but the sight of her must have inspired him. "It's so pretty and pink, and warm."
"Leave her be and step back, boys," Daddy told them. "This is the last time her ass will feel the strap. And remember, this is just ceremony. Your sister ain't done nothin' to deserve this except get herself growed up. You got that?"
"Yeah," the brothers agreed in unison.
The brothers took turns starting from the youngest swatting her ass with the rough leather strap. It wasn't painful at all except for the occasionally errant strike. Her daddy finished it off, swatting her the eighteenth time. And then it was done. It was nothing like she'd feared, and in hindsight Becky felt quite foolish about the fight she'd given Abe.
She got up, covering her naked body the best she could with her hands, and retrieved the only piece of clothing she'd been wearing when they carried her out.
"I'll get breakfast on as soon's I can," she obediently advised the group after she pulled on the panties.
Her daddy smiled. "It's your birthday. We'll cook ourselves or go hungry. Enjoy your day. Tonight we'll celebrate."
Here it was her special day and Becky didn't have a single idea about what to do. Cooking occupied most of her time and the absence of it left her plum stir-crazy. She lounged in bed a bit hoping to stir that special feeling again, but it eluded her for reasons she couldn't understand. A cool bath felt good, but even that was short-lived. She was drawn to the kitchen, as if that was the sole purpose for her life. But between Daddy and the brothers, she was kept chased away.
"No fair, ya'll!" she screamed from the hallway. "Cookin's what I do!"
In a fit of frustration Becky ran to her room, slammed the door shut, and spent the afternoon reclined on her bed. It seemed like such a waste of a day. The idea of having the day to herself was nice, but in practicality she missed doing things for her family as she'd done for the last few years. Things just seemed off-kilter.
She was enjoying an evening bath when another tap sounded.
"What, damn it?!" she yelled.
"White lightning."
The voice was soft and seductive. She couldn't quite place it. The bathroom light went out. She cringed in the warm water as she heard a glass being placed on the edge of the tub beside her. Becky drank. The liquid burned its way down into her stomach; soon after everything was floating. She kept sipping at the full glass. Soon it was gone, and she was, too.
Something struck her funny and she laughed... and laughed, and laughed. Finally the water started turning cold and she hesitantly left the relative safety of the bath. It was hard to do because her head was spinning mightily. She had a time of standing there and reaching for the towel. Any coordinated activity was challenging at best. That drink had definitely done her in.
"What are ya'll tryin' to do to me?" she loudly complained as her head whirled in an alcoholic haze. "Abe? Abe? Help, please!"
The door opened. Strong hands were suddenly there, supporting her frail form. The fear evaporated. She didn't mind that she was naked. She didn't feel bare. It wasn't like earlier, with all those fingers probing her aroused pussy and commenting.
"My clothes..." she started.
"You'll have no need for those," he bluntly told her. "You're eighteen now."
She left the bathroom with his arms on her shoulders, guiding her. He steered her down the hall and into the living room, where the rest of the family was gathered. It was a square room, with an old color console TV and phonograph along the far wall. To the left was a wooden rocking chair, to the right was a stained, threadbare couch, and along the back wall was her Daddy's foam green recliner. The wood floor was bare and worn, and lacked any signs of polish.
Another glass was thrust into her hands, filled with a clear liquid. Becky balked.
"Oh, great; another glass I'll have to wash!" she exclaimed to the delight of the group. Several erupted into laughter.
Everyone looked so happy that she felt guilty for saying what she did. It didn't even occur to her that she was standing before them all naked; wet and naked. Bath-water wet that was, but that would soon change. She raised the glass to her lips and drank again. This time it was more of a gulp that diminished half the full glass. Oh, how it burned!
Their combined eyes drank in her physical beauty; the blonde hair in both places, and her perky tits with big nipples. And all without her fully comprehending that she was naked.
She turned self-conscious. "What, ya'll?"
"Come to your Daddy!"
She willingly ran into his extended arms. Becky was surprised when his large mouth covered hers and his tongue extended deeply inside. It felt weird, but she didn't deny him the erotic kiss. Becky's own tongue sprung to life and rubbed the length of his. The tendrils writhed together. She was quickly aroused by the kiss, and found herself wanting more.
His hands moved to her breasts. The large palms fully encompassed the mounds and squeezed on the soft, perky swells. The nipples immediately hardened. They eagerly pulsated against his skin, shamelessly advertising her excited condition. His thumbs toyed with the rubbery peaks, creating jolts of tingling joy.
Becky kissed her daddy harder, swishing her tongue wildly inside his mouth. She softly moaned as excitement gripped her innocent form. Grain alcohol raced through her system. It numbed her mind and suppressed all inhibitions.
He grabbed her right hand and shoved it down the front of his pants. Her soft fingers felt his growing manhood. It was the first time she'd ever touched a man before. The soft fingers curiously wrapped around his wrinkled penis. It quickly extended in size. As it did the wrinkles disappeared. The hardening stem throbbed against her fingers. Maybe Becky should have been frightened, but wasn't. She enjoyed touching her daddy down there.
Their mouths separated. His eyes lowered to the beautiful view of her chest, and then to her hand that was inside of his clothing.
"Do you like playing with that?" he asked, already aware of the answer. He just wanted to hear her admit it.
She shrugged her shoulders. "I guess."
"You guess?" he challenged. "Be a good girl and take it out."
Her fingers were trembling as she loosened his clothing. Becky was more excited than she let on. She knew that what they were doing was terribly naughty, but it was also undeniably arousing. There was a soft popping sound as the button released, and a metallic noise as she lowered the zipper. After she pulled the front of his underpants down his hard cock sprung out, ready for action.
Becky gasped. It was so big. She thought about how small her opening was and how it stretched just for the tip of her finger to fit inside. But her attention was inexplicably drawn to the pulsating penis. Her soft fingers wrapped around the shaft and stroked it. She loved the way the rippled cock felt. She fondled his balls, moved up his length to the head, and felt the oozing wetness of his hot cum as it smeared against her curious palms.
Both of his hands caressed her lower belly, closing in on her crotch. It was a really scary feeling for her as his fingers so slowly shifted toward her awakened pussy. She wanted him to touch her in a way, but it was also frightening. The breath caught in her throat when she felt the fingers moving up the rise of her love mound and sifting through the soft curls of hair. Becky softly groaned and trembled.
"Daddy..." she whispered uncertainly.
"Shhh... It's okay, Becky," he reassured her.
She felt so scared when the fingers shifted lower. Her pulse and breathing instantly quickened when the fingertips traced along the tender lips. The fingers weren't her own this time. Becky squeezed harder on the swollen cock, pulling on the length of Daddy's shaft. Her efforts grew more intense as his fingers pushed into her juicy slit and delicately probed.
Becky's heart raced. When her knees weakened she leaned against his body for support. Her face burrowed into a shoulder and her muffled groans grew louder. The tingling heat in her lower belly felt so good. Becky knew what she wanted deep down. The cock in her hands should be inside of her pussy. But it was so big and wouldn't fit, would it?
Her flushed face lifted up and looked into his eyes. "Daddy..." her sweet voice started, but couldn't find the words to finish.
"Are you ready?" he questioned.
Tears of fearful uncertainty formed in her eyes as she nodded her head up and down several times. Her hands grasped the bottom of his shirt and pushed it up. He pulled it the rest of the way off. When he placed pressure on her shoulders Becky sank to her knees before him. Her wide eyes stared at his stiff penis up close. The one-eyed snake was crying a thick, milky tear.
Becky inherently knew what he was expecting. But she was scared of his cock, and nervous about taking it into her mouth. Daddy probably sensed that. His hands cradled the back of her head and drew it forward. Her eyes closed as the smooth head pushed between her closed lips and filled her oral cavity. The strong taste was stunning to her young mouth. She winced as the flavor overwhelmed her senses.
She really wasn't sure what to do. Her lips closed around it and she started sucking as hard as she could. Her tongue swirled around the hard meat. Daddy groaned out loud several times; hearing that encouraged his daughter and she happily devoured him as best she could. The harder she sucked the more of that gooey wetness seeped out, but after a time she didn't mind so much.
He gently pushed her back down onto the floor. She lay down for him, her body void of all clothing. She looked just like an angel. Becky was his angel. He gazed down at her lovely form as he removed the rest of his clothing. Her chest was rapidly rising and falling with each heavy breath. Her gorgeous breasts shifted left and right as if filled with life. Her legs were parted, happily exposing her aroused sex. The swollen pink folds were moist with her dew.
When he moved in her eyes shifted to his hard penis. It was so big. She thought again of her tiny hole that he was supposed to fit into and cringed. She tried closing her legs but it was too late. Her daddy was already between them.
"Are you going to pluck my cherry?" she innocently asked.
A look of genuine emotion appeared on his face that was comforting to her. "I'm going to give you all of my love, my little bug-a-boo."
"Oh, Daddy, I'm so scared," Becky whispered back. "You're too big."
"We're a perfect fit, bug-a-boo. Be my brave little girl, okay?"
Tears rolled down her reddened cheeks as she nodded her head in acknowledgement. When he kissed her lips, Becky's tongue automatically pushed into his mouth. Their wet tendrils anxiously intertwined like two hungry snakes.
"Oh, Daddy..." she muttered into his open chasm as her legs shifted invitingly around him. "I think I'm ready. Will it hurt?"
"Not bad, not like the strap."
His large, muscular body was atop hers. He could tear her in half if he had a mind to. His strength was undeniable. But he was a gentle giant.
His right hand shifted down and guided his blind cock. Becky's breathing became heavy as her lithe form filled with fear and apprehension. She gasped as the tip of him speared between the outer folds and rubbed along the length of her slit. The head was quickly coated with her leaking juice. It slid down and pressed against the tiny opening.
"Oh, Daddy," she softly cried out. "I'm so scared."
His hips gently pressed forward. The head centered at the opening. She felt a stinging sensation as the muscle stretched wide. She groaned as he forced her wet flesh to yield to his manhood. Becky's soft moans became loud and desperate as the pain intensified. And then just as the pressure seemed too much, she felt the tip of his cock sliding into her. He hesitated, content at the moment for the rounded crown to rest inside, throbbing against the smooth walls.
"Oh my God, you're in," she announced in surprise. "You're inside of me, Daddy!"
"Was that so bad?" he asked.
Her head nodded no. It wasn't bad at all, not like she'd imagined. It felt good in a way. Her hips began a slight pumping motion as she rubbed her aroused body against his. He felt her motions and thrust a second time. There was another stinging sensation as he tore through her cherry. The breath caught in her throat and she gasped aloud.
"Was that...?" she started.
"You're all grown up now," he confirmed.
Juice soaked her tight love canal and bathed his penetrating cock. He pushed slowly as he stretched and opened up her pussy. They started clumsily at first, but soon her body fell in rhythm with his. Her breathing became labored as his hard cock pierced deeper into her belly. It continued hurting, but she didn't complain.
He was so big. Just as it seemed she couldn't possibly take any more, his cock pushed even deeper. Becky frantically gasped and groaned as he filled her sex. Finally, somehow, he sank his full length into her cunt. It throbbed against her sore walls.
"It's so big, Daddy," she weakly cried out.
He smiled down at her and then withdrew. She felt the pressure receding as his cock withdrew almost completely. And then, in one single motion that took her breath away, he filled her again. Her body tensed as tingling heat rippled through her body. It was like when she touched herself, only more intense. The tingling sensations felt so wonderful.
"Oh, Daddy..."
He grinned when he saw the expression of surprised delight in her eyes. His hips slowly drew back again, leaving just the tip in her, and fucked her with another long, deep stroke. Her eyes widened as her nubile body shuddered beneath his.
"Oh yes!" she groaned out loud. "Daddy, that feels so good. Do it faster."
His large, powerful hands grasped her shoulders and pinned her young body into position. His hips rotated back and forth quickly, pumping his stiff cock into her hard and fast. Her body quaked with each thrust. She whimpered and writhed in joyous delight as he fucked her good and hard. Her moaning grew softer and breathless the longer he filled and refilled her juicy cunt. The pleasure she felt was undeniably intense.
Beads of perspiration formed on her shimmering skin. Her hips desperately fucked him back, driving his throbbing member fully inside of her hot channel. Her stretched pussy was so sore but the tingling heat that rippled through Becky's belly felt truly amazing! Her thighs gripped his legs and encouraged him to fuck her even harder. She was riding her daddy like a horse with all the passion she could summon.
"Yes! Yes, Daddy, fuck me good! Oh, yes!" she breathlessly groaned as her excitement continued to build.
A brief while later she crossed that invisible point that defined the limit of ecstasy. As her sweet voice frantically cried out, she hugged him hard and stiffened. Every muscle tightened at once as she enjoyed her first climax with a man. She was overwhelmed by the powerful sensations that rushed through her like a whirlwind. Becky came hard and shuddered as never before. She could feel each thrust of his cock as it seemed suddenly magnified. For several wondrous seconds she enjoyed the pleasure of ecstasy. Fresh hot juice soaked her sore cunt.
Becky was both breathless and speechless. The orgasm left her body all sweaty and tired and panting for air. Her pussy was all wet and gooey as it leaked with her essence and his seeping semen. She never realized how messy it would be, and her daddy hadn't even cum yet.
He was breathing hard too, and looked hot. Her daddy stopped moving and left his cock inside of her pussy. She liked how that felt. He looked down at her and smiled.
"Did you like that, bug-a-boo?" he asked.
A wide grin formed on her face. "You know darn well I did, Daddy. Now it's your turn."
Her hands moved to his head. She thrust her fingers into his thick, damp hair and leaned up to kiss him. When their open mouths met her tongue pushed deeply into his mouth. The tendrils eagerly entwined and playfully parried. As they kissed, his hands enveloped both of her perky boobs. Her daddy lovingly squeezed on the firm swells and fondled the swollen nipples. She groaned and squirmed beneath him.
After a minute his hips resumed moving. Their kissing stopped and his hands returned to her shoulders. She felt so safe and loved in his arms that way he was holding her body. His hard penis pulled out and began fucking her with long, slow strokes that felt so nice.
They maintained that relaxed and gentle pace for what seemed like hours but was probably no more than ten minutes. The tingling heat returned to her belly and slowly smoldered. It grew more intense with each thrust of his gliding penis.
Before her daddy finished Becky climaxed a second time. It wasn't as powerful and exhasting like the first one, but it still felt good. She hugged his body when she felt herself on the verge. Her body tensed, but not as hard as before. She felt the pressure of his shifting cock as it moved along her tight love canal walls. Tingling sensations filled her loins as she achieved orgasm. Her muscles briefly tensed as a brief flood of essence soaked her already wet pussy. Her cunt constricted around his cock and vibrated as she savored another climax. And then it was over.
"Now it's Daddy's turn," he whispered.
He still fucked his soft bug-a-boo with slow strokes, but at the end of each one he burrowed his straining cock as deeply into her as his hips could push. The additional sensations filled his balls with tingling pressure and soon his seed began to rise. His penis swelled larger in the final moments. He grunted aloud and twitched as his organ squirted thick streams of cum inside of her. He ejaculated several times before his heavy balls were drained.
"That was real nice," he said before pulling his softening penis from her pussy.
"Clean yourself up in the bathroom and sit with your brother Abe for a bit," he suggested.
She looked over at Abe and shook her head in agreement.
Her father was dressed and sitting in his recliner by the time she returned. Her body was all clean and fresh-smelling again. She felt awkward walking around naked but found that somebody had picked up her clothes off the floor and moved them somewhere.
"You won't be needin' them," her daddy said when he saw her looking for the clothing.
She sheepishly glanced over him. He gestured for her to sit with her oldest brother. Becky walked to the couch. Abe and Ben cleared space between them and she sat down with Ben on her right. Abe offered her his glass and she sipped on the homegrown whiskey. It burned, but in a good way. It rejuvenated her buzz.
"Happy birthday, sis," Abe told her.
Ben added "Yeah, what he said."
Becky smiled. "Thanks, ya'll, I love you both so much."
She watched, curious, as Abe fished an ice cube out of his glass. It had been chopped from a large block and was rough and jagged. He raised it to her mouth. Her tongue extended, wrapping around the cold cube. The melting droplets fell onto her chest and ran down over her perky breasts. Her naked body shuddered as a chill shot up her spine. The dormant nipples swelled and hardened.
Becky's eyes closed as he rubbed the ice over her lips. She sucked hard on the cube, drawing the refreshing, cool water through her lips. When it moved down her neck his hot mouth replaced the ice. Abe's tongue licked her lips and pushed into her oral chamber where it entwined with hers. It was the first time they'd ever kissed so passionately and her body tingled excitedly. The wet tendrils eagerly rubbed against one another and shared saliva.
After tracing down her sleek neck, Abe took the considerably smaller chuck into his palm and rubbed it across her chest. Becky groaned into his mouth when he cupped a breast and nipple. Her swollen peak throbbed harder as ice-cold water bathed it.
After teasing one boob his hand moved to the other. She shuddered from the cold chill that embraced her warm body. The heat from her body finally melted the cube, but not before she was wet all over again. Her pussy was all juicy and tingling.
His lips retreated from hers. Abe whispered "I'll bet your pussy tastes real sweet."
He moved to the floor on his knees. His hands eagerly separated her smooth golden thighs and exposed her blonde fur-fringed sex. The pink lips glistened invitingly. He gently separated the delicate petals and began licking and sucking on the gorgeous flesh. Becky anxiously slid to the front edge of the couch and opened herself wider for him. As Abe hungrily devoured her clitoris, two fingers worked inside her tight pussy and started fucking her hot cunt.
"Oh, yes," she softly whispered as the tingling sensations returned. His flicking tongue and thrusting fingers felt so good. "Suck me harder, Abe, please..."
Ben was getting excited watching them. Becky looked over at her brother and smiled. When her gaze shifted down to his crotch she noticed the slight bulge. She reached her left hand out and tugged the zipper down. Ben helped out. He anxiously unfastened the belt and popped open the buckle. Her soft hand moved inside the loose-fitting boxers and encircled the pulsating shaft. Her fingers guided him out through an aperture in the underpants and began stroking his hardening penis.
Abe had a girlfriend for a few years until she moved away, but Ben was still a virgin. He was so hard and eager. Ben got up on his knees and moved his penis toward Becky's mouth. She looked into his eyes uncertainly and saw that look of desperate desire. Although a bit frightened she allowed his cock to slide deeply into her mouth.
At the same time she was hesitantly sucking on Ben's aroused penis, Abe was finger-fucking and hungrily licking on her pussy. It felt so good to Becky. When her sex got real juicy his tongue eagerly shifted up and down the entire length of her slit, lapping up the wetness. That sent tingling waves rippling through her body and got her moaning even louder. She loved that part.
Becky wasn't sucking on Ben's cock very long before it started leaking. Thick, hot seed seeped into her mouth. She winced upon tasting the strong, salty flavor. But she loved all of her brothers and wanted nothing more than to make each and every one of them happy. So she overcame the yucky taste and kept on licking and sucking. His hands gripped the back of her head as his hips began pumping. He groaned louder and louder.
Ben's body jerked hard and he sprayed cum in her mouth. Becky was quickly overwhelmed and thick, warm semen streamed down her chin. She swallowed to clear her mouth as he withdrew, and then wiped the thick, gooey mess off her chin with the back of a hand.
Abe straightened up and loosened his pants. Becky leaned back on the couch and looked down as he exposed his hard prick. It looked so good to her eyes. Becky's cute face was flushed with excitement. Her wet pussy was aching to be filled again. She watched intently as he leaned forward and guided the tip of his pulsating cock to her outer folds. It speared between and sank to the bottom of her juicy slit.
She softly sighed and subconsciously began pumping her hips. Her body tensed and shuddered as she felt him shifting up and down the narrow valley, feeling for her opening. Becky gasped when she felt the head settling into position. Abe's hips pushed forward, stretching the tiny orifice.
"Uhh! Uhhhh!" Becky cried out as she felt the stinging pain.
The stinging sensation peaked just as he his tip moved inside. Her breathing turned heavy and perspiration formed on her brow. When he looked concerned, Becky smiled weakly.
"It ain't so bad," she reassured him. "I want to do this for ya'll. Just go easy at first is all."
There was a lot of pressure as his organ struggled to penetrate deeper. Her tight walls gripped his shaft and ultimately yielded to his determined thrusts. Flowing juice lubricated the velvet-smooth walls of her cunt and bathed his piercing cock. Soon the pain eased and tingling waves of pleasure were rippling through her luscious body. Wetness immersed her sex and dripped from the rose-like petals of vibrating flesh.
Her hips desperately wriggled and squirmed. Becky gasped when the steel-hard meat penetrated all the way. He paused, heavily breathing, as her tight canal hugged his cock. It anxiously throbbed inside of her.
"You feel so good," he commented as hot juice embraced his prick. It dripped down over his hairy balls.
Becky's cute face beamed. "You too, Abe. You got a big'un."
"You know I love you," he reminded her.
She grinned and nodded that she knew. With that touching admission her body slowly moved up, extracting his stiff organ. With only the bulbous tip left inside, his strong hands reached up and grasped her slender hips. He pulled down while thrusting up, refilling her tight canal with his prick in one smooth motion. Becky's mouth opened wide as she softly cried out. Her naked form visibly quaked from the waves of sheer delight that his advancing penis generated.
They fucked slowly at first. Each penetration was purposeful and added to the growing desire. Droplets of perspiration soon coated their shimmering bodies. In full view of the other adults, Abe took his young sister. His lower body moved up off the floor as she sank onto his sex. The graceful dance quickly had them filled with passion.
She increased the tempo and intensity. Her soft cries grew louder as his cock audibly thrust into her cunt faster and harder. Her glistening boobs jiggled with each powerful stroke. The swollen nipples ached for equal attention, but their screams would go unheard. As she slightly loosened up Abe strained for additional depth and succeeded. She felt him reaching even further. Her hot pussy was stretched tightly around him, fluttering against his driving hardness.
"Oh, Abe! Yes! Yes, fuck your sister!" she breathlessly groaned. "I want your big cock!"
Daddy and the brothers sat drinking the moonshine, grimacing with each burning sip as they watched the action. Abe's cock was all wet with her juice and streaked with white as thick semen smeared all over the walls of her canal. An audible squishing sound accompanied their desperate moans and cries. Flesh slapped against flesh as they frantically enjoyed the coupling and approached ecstasy. Sweat now coated their fast-moving bodies.
"You sure feel good," Abe anxiously declared as his hard cock filled her hot chamber.
Daddy stared at Becky's bouncing breasts. He loved the appearance of her hand-sized swells as they jiggled and jerked with each powerful thrust. The pink nipples were so hard. He envisioned his mouth sucking on the swollen nubs, rolling them under his tongue and scraping his teeth against the long shafts. The deluded grimace on his face betrayed his powerful desire for his daughter. One hand moved to his crotch where he squeezed on his growing passion.
Sweat trickled down Becky's young, lithe body as she loved her oldest brother. Her chest heaved with each deep breath as her tight pussy embraced his stiff penis. Perspiration matted several errant strands of blonde hair to her forehead, turning them dark with wetness. Her moans sounded as Abe pulled her down onto his cock, simultaneously driving his prick fully inside her opening. Becky cried out with every deep penetration.
When Abe had a girlfriend he lasted quite a while. He wasn't sure why, or how, his young sister had him on the verge so quickly. He delighted in the sensations as his thick seed commenced its rise. It felt so wonderful. Her tight cunt massaged his organ unlike any other he'd ever experienced. She selfishly coaxed the semen from his balls, desperate for his seed.
"Uh!" Abe grunted as his cock filled her pussy and ejaculated, squirting a brief stream of cum into her body. "Uh! Uh!" he repeated, exploding several more times, draining the contents of his balls into her center.
When he was finished Abe reached his hands around Becky's slender frame and pulled her down onto his broad, muscular chest. Their mouths embraced; lips and tongues hungrily kissed. When his spent penis withered, her pussy ejected it.
"I love you so much," Abe told her.
"Love you too," Becky responded with a warm smile.
She raised her head, looking over at where Charlie sat beside the fireplace. He was sipping on the clear drink. He nervously looked away when her eyes moved to him. Becky wondered if Charlie realized that he was next in line to enjoy her.
Charlie finished his drink and stood up. "Ya'll want more?"
Becky's eyes moved to her daddy. He was hard again and rubbing on his cock attentively. When he sensed Becky looking, his gaze shifted to her naked body. His lips changed into a warm smile as he admired her beautiful form. He squeezed harder and erupted. Several small, creamy geysers appeared as he grunted in delight. The thick seed pooled on the worn wood floor in front of the chair.
When Charlie stepped into the kitchen she followed. Becky hugged him from behind and kissed the left side of his neck. "Ya'll is next, ya know."
He shrugged. "Maybe I don't wanna."
"Ya'll don't wanna!?" she exclaimed in disbelief. "Ain't I pretty enough for ya?"
"You're pretty as can be, Becky Mae," he assured her. "That ain't it a'tall. Maybe I'm just not in the mood."
She giggled childishly as she reached her right hand down and grabbed the crotch of his pants. "I can put you in the mood, Charlie. I may only be eighteen, but a girl knows how to do that."
Her stroking fingers quickly aroused him. His virgin penis rose to the occasion and swelled, filling the crotch with his stiffening hardness. It pressed against the pants and eagerly throbbed. The tips of her fingers outlined the pulsating shaft and teased the rounded head. His body twitched as she fondled him.
"Stop!" he protested.
Becky nuzzled his neck. "I would stop if I really thought you wanted me to. But I don't, Charlie, not for one second. What's wrong?"
Her fingers tugged the zipper down and moved inside the opening. Once shifting through the aperture of his underpants the soft appendages wrapped around his steel-hard prick. He tensed and shuddered as Becky stroked his cock. When they moved over the tip, leaking semen smeared on her skin.
"I love you, Charlie," she whispered in a sincere tone. "Show me ya'll love me, too."
"Ya'll knows I does," he complained defensively.
He kept his body turned away from her in embarrassment. Finally, growing frustrated, she anxiously spun him around and gazed down at his exposed penis. It was long and hard. Becky pushed him back against the counter and dropped to her knees. Charlie groaned as her hot mouth captured his cock and started sucking on it. She devoured half his full length at once. It felt so grand!
As her smooth lips and wet tongue swirled around his pulsating shaft, warm fingers fondled his heavy sacs. Salty cum was already leaking into her receptive opening. His hips started small thrusting motions as he pumped his prick into her mouth. Charlie's hands braced the back of her head, holding it still as he fucked the warm, wet orifice.
Soon his cum was steadily oozing from the tip with thick seed, joining with her saliva. The musk flavor of her brother intensified as she excitedly devoured his rock-hard cock. His penis felt so good as it impatiently throbbed upon her tongue. Becky sucked harder and faster, anxious to please him. But she wanted him in her pussy even more. Her sex was aroused and seeping with wetness despite her recent sexual activity.
"Uh... oh yeah... ooh..." Charlie groaned as he experienced the wondrous sensations of a girl's mouth for the very first time.
His fingers sifted through her silky soft blonde hair as his hips slowly jerked back and forth. The stiff penis glided between his sister's compressed lips, coating them with creamy seed. Inside, her eager tongue roamed shamelessly over his head and shaft. She sucked more cum from his tingling and pressure-filled balls.
Becky pulled her head back and stood. She smiled at her brother as she recognized his undeniably aroused condition. She faced forward and placed her hands on the edge of the kitchen counter, and then lifted herself up into a sitting position. Charlie briefly admired her nude form. His eyes were drawn to the perky hand-sized swells and swollen pink nipples.
"You can touch me," she reminded him. "I want ya'll to."
When Charlie hesitated, she reached down and grasped his hands. Becky raised them to her boobs and pressed them against both mounds. He captured the breasts and delicately squeezed on her flesh. The diamond-hard nipples poked through between his fingers and anxiously throbbed. Charlie nervously licked his lips as he finally felt up a girl. His cock swelled even larger as his excitement peaked.
His fingers and palms were rough and calloused from the hard farm work he did on a daily basis. Her bare boobs were silky smooth and felt each of the ridges and grooves as he fondled her swells and teased the pink tips. Becky loved being enjoyed by her kin, and took great delight in the act. Maybe city-folk didn't do things like this but real country-folk had to, or go plum crazy.
"Kiss me," she requested in a desperate whisper.
When he leaned forward her left arm snared his neck. Her mouth eagerly met his and coaxed his tongue inside. The two tendrils passionately entwined in deep, heated kissing that quickly had them both aroused and moaning. Charlie's hands became more eager and he squeezed on her breasts and nipples harder. Becky arched her back, thrusting them into his palms. Her legs wrapped around his waist and pulled him against her crotch.
"Fuck me," she whispered ever so softly, stopping their kissing just long enough to state her frantic plea.
Her right hand reached down and felt for his erect prick. She widened her hips and pulled it toward her needy crotch. With her hand wrapped around the base, she carefully rubbed the head against her wet lips. Once coated with juice she worked it between the outer folds and wedged it into the hot slit.
"Oh!" she gasped into his mouth.
Her suddenly crazed tongue wildly kissed him. She shifted his penis and felt as it settled against the portal to her sex. His hands dropped from her silky breasts and grasped the sides of her hips. He eagerly thrust; Becky's body stiffened as the rounded tip pushed into her love muscle. Her juice-slick walls willingly embraced his steel-hard organ.
She left his mouth and lay back on top of the counter on her elbows. Her tanned legs were spread fully apart. Becky rolled her hips back, giving him the best possible angle for entry. She smiled up at her wide-eyed brother who was on the brink of losing his virginity. He pressed forward a second time, feeding another inch into her. He was amazed by the wet, vibrating pressure that he felt around his penis.
"You cunt feels incredible," he whispered in a stunned voice.
"It gets better," she promised, anxious for him to fill her with his cock. "Come on, Charlie, keep pushin' it in. I know ya'll wanna."
Her hips began thrusting. At first their efforts were out of sequence and he popped out. Charlie glanced down and returned his penis to the opening, pushing back inside. This time he observed her motions and fell into a rhythm. Each forward penetration worked his prick slightly deeper until he finally plunged his full length inside of her cunt. Charlie was amazed at how wonderful it felt.
Charlie slowly pulled out. He looked down at his swollen cock as it retreated, exposing the wet, glistening shaft. With only the tip still inside his hips thrust forward, driving his prick all the way back in. Becky moaned aloud as she felt him refilling her center. That began a hard, fast fucking which quickly had them both breathless and sweaty.
"Yes! That feels so good!" Becky excitedly exclaimed. "Keep it up!"
He cock fully penetrated her sex again and again. The wet, hot muscle tightly gripped his prick and coaxed thick seed from his laden balls. Before long he experienced the joy of his moving semen. The tingling pressure felt so good to him. He thrust harder and faster into Becky's luscious center.
"Oh! Oh, yes!" she exclaimed as her body stiffened in climax.
Becky groaned aloud as her sweaty body clenched in orgasm. Her pussy tightened around his gliding cock as a surge of juice bathed his stem. Her moans became cries as she climaxed. Her slender form writhed on the counter as he excitedly pierced her cunt.
The pleasure of his moving seed peaked. His hands grasped her shifting hips as he buried himself inside of her body. Charlie breathlessly grunted as he ejaculated. White ribbons of cum squirted into her core. His sensitized prick continued plunging into Becky's sex. At the end of each thrust his muscles tightened and he fired off another stream of seed until his aching balls were emptied.
Afterwards Charlie removed his spent penis from her wondrous flesh. He glanced over at her sweetly smiling face.
"I love ya'll so much. This has been the best birthday ever!" she declared.