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MANHATTAN MADNESS by Chili Peeler

Chapter 17

Her mouth was full of musky cock, her tongue working the bottom of the hard shaft as it moved back and forth....strong hands held her head in place as her unknown partner pumped his dong between her pursed lips.........her knees hurt from the cold floor on which she kneeled....her eyes were open but she saw only blackness...she could feel the blindfold tied tightly behind her head....she could feel a similar cloth tied around her wrists behind her back....the heavy head of the cock banged against the back of her throat and she whimpered. 'It's Jim.....it has to be Jim.'

Suddenly she felt the blindfold pulled away and she looked up into her brother's face. His eyes burned with a nasty lust as he slid his fleshy erection deep into her upturned mouth. "AAAAaaaahhh, God, Sis! Jesus, what a mouth...man, I love to fuck it!" he exclaimed as he began humping faster into her mouth, his cockhead beating against the opening to her throat. "AAAHH, yeahhh, use that tongue...suck it, yessssss!" Elizabeth realized she was working on his pistoning prick, her tongue was swirling on the bottom of his flashing shaft, her cheeks concave as she sucked him. "I told you, Lizzie." Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Julie walk around behind her brother. It had been her hands that had removed the blindfold; his had never released her head. "Wait, Jim, wait," she heard her roommate say and his cock drew itself out of her mouth, leaving her panting in front of him. Elizabeth recognized the mirrored wall of the Whipping Post room behind her brother's looming form. Julie's head appeared over his shoulder and she saw her right hand slide around onto her brother's chest and her left reach around his hip to grasp the base of his glistening member. "Come on, Lizzie," Julie said as she wagged her brother's stiff peter at her, "Show me that I was right....I'll hold your little brother and you come take him.....come on, you know you want to." Elizabeth moved forward on her knees, her mouth coming tantalizingly close to Jim's crimson cockknob. She craned her face forward and her brother's proffered prick filled her lips again. She began sucking him, willingly going down on her young brother and she didn't regret it. She loved it. Almost immediately, his dick began to jerk between her lips and she felt his discharge slam against the roof of her mouth. It felt like he was spewing molten lava.......... With a start, Elizabeth sat up in her bed, clutching her throat. The realization that it had all been a nightmare washed over her. "Oh, God," she croaked as she swung her legs off the bed. The bedside clock read 12:42 AM. She sat there for a moment, her body tingling with the false emotions of her nightmare. Her nipples were stiff under her T- shirt and her body felt flushed. 'That was no nightmare...it was a dream,' she conceded to herself. She'd read a book on dream interpretations but the meaning of this one had been obvious. It meant Julie was right - she had the secret lust for her own flesh and blood. Unlike other dreams which would fade after a few seconds, the intense erotic dream she just experienced stayed fresh in her mind. If she was going to act on her desires, she knew she had to now while she was excited and her will was strong. Jim awoke to feel someone crawling under the sheets with him. "Wha?!" "Sssssssshhhhhhh," his sister shushed him. He felt a leg swing over his and her arm slide across his chest as she molded her body against his. Reflexively, he hugged her, not sure why she had come to his bed. 'Is she just looking for comfort? Or something else?' His body began to react to her pressure, to her smell, to the possibility that she had changed her mind about the cards Julie had dealt them. He couldn't stop the blood coursing into his underwear-imprisoned manhood and he wasn't going to be able to hide it from his sister. She was sure to feel that he was getting aroused. Then, he knew she was there for more than comfort as she buried her face in the side of his neck and he felt her lips start kissing him there. She shifted her body further over his, bringing her hips over his, pressing her crotch against his at an angle. Jim let his hands start roaming over her back as he turned his body more toward her. Through her T-shirt, he could feel her soft tits squashing against his ribs, his hands could feel the bumpy outline of her spine as they swept down her back, then his hands road onto the silky feeling of her panties. He grabbed handfuls of her ass and she shifted over his body completely, her knees

straddling his thighs. She raised up and Jim could see the outline of her body in the overhead skylight, the moonlight filtered through her wavy hair, giving her head a halo. The impression was blown away by the hand she slipped down the front of his underwear. His sister's hot palm slipped around his half-hard erection and Jim grunted in pleasure as she went to work. 'Yeah, Beth! Get me nice and hard and I'll fuck you!' Jim wanted to shout but he held his tongue to keep the mood as it was. His sister wanted him to keep quiet was all he knew; maybe she was trying to think of him as someone else. In less than a minute, he was totally stiff. Elizabeth's breath shuddered as she felt her brother's right hand slid around and palmed her pussy through her panties. His fingers pressed the material up into her labia as he began frigging her. She gave his fat prick one last stroke and then crossed both hands at the bottom of her T-shirt and whipped it up and off, tossing it away with a flourish. She was going to pull down her brother's underwear but he sat up quickly. He kissed her sternum as his left arm looped around her waist. She grabbed his head as his lips moved right, across the flesh of her tit as he searched for her nipple. She steered his mouth to her hard stalk and he took it into his mouth and sucked strongly. It was like throwing kerosene on a fire. Both of them moaned at the sinful act and his fingers began kneading her crotch harder. God, he was getting her so excited..... "Ooooooh, Jimmm! MMMmmmmmmMMMM!" she rasped. His hand left her sodden crotch and he twisted her over on her back, using his left arm and right hand on the mattress to push him up and over her. His mouth kissed across her collarbone and moved onto her neck as he now ground his half-covered cock directly on her pantied pussy. Wantonly, she slid her hands down his sides and tried unsuccessfully to pull his underpants down as she jackknifed her legs toward her head, raising her knees to grip his torso. "Let me do it," he panted down at her and she felt his right hand sliding past both of her thighs as he yanked his underwear down. Elizabeth's right hand found his freed member and she took control of it. Her hand full of her brother's weighty wand, she curled her left fingers into the opposite front of her panties and pulled them aside, not even wanting to delay things removing them. She moved his cockhead down to the opening of her sex. "Here..right here!" she gasp. "UUUUMMMMMMMMMMM!" Her brother shoved forward and his cock thrust through the elastic mouth of her cunt like a living arrow, right into her juicy pink bulls-eye. Snorting loudly above her, he worked his prick deep in her belly in one long slow thrust. Jim incredulously found himself balls-deep in his stripper sister for the second time in under twelve hours. But this time, he knew it was her and it was the greatest. It was so wrong and he knew it...she knew it.....and that made it damn exciting. Julie was right; there probably were tens of thousands of people screwing family members in the country. But there were millions more that would if they had a chance - a chance that had been dumped in his lap. He came out of his exalted state as he felt her hands sliding up his chest. He opened his eyes and looked down on his sister's face as her hands slid around his neck and she pulled him down on her sexy body. Her mouth brushed briefly on his and then slid around to his ear. "Give it to me," she whispered. He began moving in her, slowly at first. He wanted to satisfy her and prolong the whole thing if he could. For all he knew, she might go schizo and regret the whole thing in the morning....there was no chance that he would! Her pussy felt luxuriously tight and hot around his sliding erection. The buttery grip all along his shaft was great, almost like being beaten off by a creamy fist, but he'd lose it unless the pressure eased. He rotated his hips in a circular motion as he fucked her, hoping her pussy would loosen as they went

along. Elizabeth liked that very much. "Mmmmmmm, oh, do it like that, aaaahhhh," she cooed in his ear as her hands slid down to hold his wiggling asscheeks and her heels moved down the back of his thighs as she stretched her legs down to wrap his like a python. This motion spread her thighs wider and he took advantage of the extra room to pivot his hips in larger circles. "Uuuuhhhhhmm...uuuuuhhhhhmmmmMMMM," Elizabeth vocalized erotically each time he shoved into her. Jim took his face out of her fanned hair and raised himself up on his arms. He wanted to watch his sister's face as they fucked. By the moonlight, he could see her closed eyes and her slack, parted lips from which little moans welled up from deep in her chest. He gave a hard thrust in his sister's cooze and watched it translate onto her face. Her jaw dropped further open and then her eyes opened. "Dig that, Beth?" he asked knowingly. "Ooooh, yeah," she encouraged him, "You can do it harder...if you want." Her fingers dug into his butt and she helped him on the next thrust, pulling him into her as she raised her crotch to receive him. "AAhhh, that's it, Jim, that's it....don't hold back.....come on, give it to me!" "Here, Sis!" he grunted as he jerked his dick out several inches and pounded it back into down into her silky slot. It felt so good, he kept it up, dispensing with the hip circles, just going straight in his sister's expanded pussy. The bed began to squeak as he screwed his slutty sister nice and hard. 'If our folks could see us now!' he thought wickedly. Elizabeth was in heaven. Jim was giving it too her just the way she liked it. His young crotch was mashing on her bald slit in just the right manner to stimulate her clit. "Beth...I love it!" his silhouette said. "Move your ass....oh, fuck....fuck it at me!" Her brother's unexpected profanity elevated her lust; there was that added thrill of having her young brother giving her orders like a paying customer. She tried to comply, to roll her hips up at him to meet his thrusts but he shifted into a higher gear. The headboard began knocking against the wall above her head. "MMMMMMM.....AAAH....AAAAHHH....AAAAAAH!" she hissed as his manly fuckstick plowed her leaking pussy. She never would have imagined it was him earlier at the Whipping Post; for a seventeen year old, he was as substantial as many of the grown men she'd bedded over the years. With the added taboo element of incest, she was ready to melt away under his animalistic banging. "UUHHNHHHG.....OH, shit....UUHHNHHHG!" Jim panted. Elizabeth knew he couldn't hold out much longer. She knew he was going to come in her again. She wanted to come as well and she was sooo close. She slid her right hand down to the illicit junction of their bodies and began teasing her clitty between Jim's lunges. This sparked electric jolts in her loins and she was sure she would reach release in a matter of moments. "GGGGGGGGAAA...FFFUUCCCCCCKKKK!" Jim cried suddenly and she knew he had reached his limit. His body stiffened over her, his throbbing cock stopped halfway into a thrust and she felt the warm torrent of his cum in her well-fucked cunt. The wicked feeling of Jim's jizz shooting inside her and her flying fingers sent her off as well. "MMMMMMM...OOOOOOOOOOOOO...UHHH...UHHHHHH!" she wailed as she hunched her spasming sex sheath up at her brother's twitching shaft. The pleasure was so sweet she thought she was going to pass out. Jim, groaning like a madman, pushed the rest of his pulsating prick into her rippling interior and his full weight came down on her body. The two eventually became still, except for their heavy breathing. "God, that was something else," Jim whispered as they clung together, his dick beginning to deflate in her. "It was the best," she agreed and she wasn't lying. He'd gotten her off better than even Julie had in quite a while. She'd think about Julie in the morning. That was a long way away and she was sure that her brother wouldn't want to

waste it sleeping.....she didn't either.

#MANHATTAN MADNESS by Chili Peeler #Chapter 17

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