Don Scott

Orgy sisters

CHAPTER ONE

Sprawled out on the scattered pillows were Desiree, Kandi, Jan, Mike and Kevin, all brothers and sisters and all as desperately in love with life as they were with each other.

They were sleeping now, recovering from a long, hot night of fucking and sucking. The family reunion had started innocently enough. The boys, Kevin and Mike, had been away from the farm a long time. The girls, once Papa died, were left alone to care after the maintenance of the cattle ranch and make sure the hired hands did the work they were paid to do.

But now everything was different. Mike and Kevin knew they would never return to the city and their dull jobs, despite the financial rewards, that they had left. There were three good reasons – named Kandi, Desiree and Jan – for staying in the huge, old house that they had grown up in.

Kevin stirred. His eyes fluttered, then he surveyed the scene around him. He looked at Kandi, her silky, jet-black hair spilling onto his stomach. Thoughts filtered through his mind of how she had sucked his huge prick, taking his cock deep into her mouth time and time again, until he had released his salty jism on her tongue. He smiled. The memory was pleasant.

Not far from him, Mike's hulkish build was stretched over some pillows on the living room floor. His head was resting on the massive, firm tits of Jan, his younger sister. And, with her cheek pressed lightly against his thigh in sleep, Desiree was breathing softly, her giant tits rising and falling slowly.

Mike and Kevin, at least physically, were completely opposite. Mike was incredibly powerful, with massive shoulders and hands like hams. His reddish hair was cut short and a bristly mustache grew from his lip. Kevin was tall and slender, with long, slightly wavy blonde hair just kissing his shoulders. Whereas Kevin's cock was long and pleasantly thick, Mike's cock was shorter but massive in girth.

Kevin moved slowly out from under Kandi's head and rested her on a pillow. Her body was the most petite of the three women, with pleasant but not overly large tits, a narrow waist and swooping hips. And though she had the most petite body of the three women, nobody would consider her the least sexy. Her face was probably the most appealing of the three. Her black hair, wavy and flowing, was parted on the side and swept back over her shoulders. Her eyes, too, were black, glistening with mischief whenever horny thoughts entered her head.

"You sweet bitch," Kevin hissed, straddling her head with his knees so his long, soft prick dangled close to her lips. He started stroking his prick and, within seconds, his cock was nearly nine inches long and throbbing powerfully in his hand.

Kevin dropped lower and the thick, white drop of cum that had formed at the slitted tip was rubbed off on Kandi's lips. She moaned and unconsciously opened her mouth, the cocksucking instinct in her alive even in sleep.

"Ohhhhhh!" he groaned, sinking his fat, round cockhead into his sister's warm mouth. "Suck my cock, Kandi! Eat my big meat!"

Kevin pushed more prick into Kandi's mouth, stretching her lips wide and flattening her tongue to the bottom of her mouth. He felt the mushroom-shaped knob of his cock press against the opening of her throat, then her eyes slowly opened and she looked up at him. If she could, Kevin knew that his sister would have smiled. But, as it was, the bulk of his prick prevented her from doing anything more than apply a strong suction to his cock.

Kevin leaned forward, bracing himself with his hands over Kandi's head in sort of a pushup position. Then he started moving his hips slowly up and down, fucking his throbbing cock between Kandi's hot lips.

"Mmmmmm!" Kandi moaned, reaching between Kevin's legs. She cupped his heavy, hairy, cum-laden balls in the palm of her right hand and squeezed gently. With her left she scratched his tight asscheeks, her middle finger toying with, but not entering, his asshole.

Kevin pulled up so that just the flared head of his prick was still between Kandi's lips, and she put her tongue to work, sliding it slowly, lovingly in circles over his cockhead. Her lips chewed erotically on his thick, throbbing prickshaft. Her long, painted fingernails clawed erotically at his hairy ass and she fondled his balls with an expertise he had found in no woman other than his own sister.

"Suck my cock! Ohhhh! Sister, you suck my cock so damn good! Your mouth is so cocksucking hot!"

Kevin started pumping his hips again, fucking his prick into her mouth harder and faster. He watched her cheeks sink in as he pulled up, withdrawing his cock from her mouth, then puff out greatly as he fucked back into her mouth.

Kandi's butter-soft lips worked miracles on Kevin's quivering, pulsating prick. They slid smoothly over his cockshaft, applying just the right amount of pressure to make his head swim with lust. Her tongue frisked along the underside of Kevin's cock, sliding here and there, working constantly in the cramped, stuffed confines of her mouth.

"Hey, Mike, wake up and make yourself useful!" Kevin said, his voice twinkling with laughter. "Let's get this show on the road!"

Mike groaned and looked at Kevin, then at Kandi's face, stuffed with Kevin's hard prick. Instantly, the horny man felt the stirring in his prick that told him his balls were full of cum.

Turning his head just a little, Mike captured Jan's nipple between his lips. He sucked lightly on the delicious nubbin of titflesh, letting his teeth graze lightly on the bud. He cupped her other heavy tit in his hand and rolled her nipple between his fingers.

"Mmmm!" Jan murmured in her sleep. Her blonde, curly hair was messed up and one side of her neck showed the marks of where Mike had kissed her too long in one spot, causing a hickey.

Though Jan and Kandi were sisters, physically they were very different. Jan had monumental tits rising high from her chest. Huge tits with large areolas, capped with nipples that became hard and erect when aroused. Her shoulders were square, and she had an ass more like a man's than a woman's. It wasn't that she wasn't sexy – any man in the world would be more than happy to roll in the hay with the farm girl – it was just that she was so damn muscular. Years of farm work and riding the cattle herd had formed her ass and thighs into knots of hard muscle.

"Ohhhh! This is a nice way to wake up," she whispered to Mike, pushing her fingers through his hair. She pushed his head down harder on her plump tit, stuffing more of her titflesh into his mouth.

Kevin watched Mike sucking the nipple while he slowly fucked his own cock in and out of Kandi's mouth. When he looked down, he saw the look of sheer pleasure on her face, the red ring of her lips encircling his throbbing pole of hard cock.

"Suck it, Kandi! Damn, I love what you do with my prick!"

Kandi caressed Kevin's balls as she tongued the driving cockshaft that fucked her lips. With her other hand, she reached between her legs and began to finger her warm clit, making her cunt moist with her fuck juices. She wondered if anyone would fuck her, but it wasn't anything of great concern. She loved sucking cock so much that cocksucking actually could take the place of fucking… at least temporarily.

"Mmmmmmmm! Unnnggggg!" Kandi gasped as she sucked more fervently on Kevin's throbbing cock. She tasted the small drop of cum that escaped the tip, and the taste spurred her on, causing her to tongue the cock-meat with greater urgency. She desperately wanted to have Kevin's hot, creamy jism spurting against her tongue, filling her mouth. Then she would swallow it all down in a series of heady gulps that would leave the most delicious aftertaste in her mouth.

"Ohhhhhh! You bitch! I can't take much more of this!" Kevin pumped his hips, fucking Kandi's tight lips harder and faster. Each time he fucked his prick into her mouth, the head of his cock slammed against the opening of her throat. "Damn it all, what you can do with a cock in your mouth is absolutely incredible. Fucking incredible!"

The words were music in the ears of Kandi. She felt proud of her cocksucking ability, especially since it was her older brother who was throwing the praises to her. Kandi worked first one, then two fingers into her hot, juicy pussy, tantalizing her clit as she spread her cuntlips wide. She, too, was approaching the brink of ecstasy and soon her clear girl-cum would spurt from her dark, thickly furred cunt.

"Take it! Awwwwww! Shit! Take my cum! I want you to drink my hot cum!" Kevin fucked his cock faster still into the hot, wet recesses of his sister's mouth. A thin coat of perspiration glistened on his lean, muscular body. The muscles in his stomach were like corded rope, flexing now and then as he fucked his overheated prick into Kandi's hot mouth.

Cum boiled in Kevin's balls, then boiled over. The scalding jets of spunk erupted from his balls, streamed through the length of his fucking prick, then spewed from his throbbing, reddish-colored cockhead.

Kandi whimpered with ecstasy as the creamy, salty cum splashed on her frisking tongue. His cock slammed against the back of her mouth and a thick stream of cum blasted straight down her throat. Kandi gagged slightly and started to swallow hard, never stopping her hungry sucking on the prick for a moment.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm! Ahnggggg!" she gasped, drinking down her brother's creamy jism. She stabbed two fingers into her cunt and arched her back as her clit exploded and the juices of her pussy spilled out, coating her palm. The orgy of pleasure twisted and turned her body as she sucked on his cock, gulping down cum while fucking her fingers into her spewing pussy.

The moment seemed to last forever. Kevin's brain reeled as the cum squirted from his tantalized cockhead, straight against Kandi's tongue, only to be gulped down as she waited impatiently for more cum.

And then it was over. His cum, every last drop that his big balls had produced, had all been greedily swallowed by Kevin's ebony-haired, hot-blooded sister. Kevin slipped down beside Kandi and held her softly, their bodies hot as they breathed heavily.

"That was great," Kevin whispered, kissing Kandi on the forehead. "You're the best!"

Kandi murmured loving words and watched the action going on just a couple feet from them.

Mike, Jan and Desiree were all on their sides, bodies joined in a sexy triangle. Jan's mouth was stuffed to overflowing with Mike's incredibly thick, blunt cock. Between her legs, Desiree's tongue was sliding wetly along her blonde-haired, juicy pussy crease. And Mike was eating Desiree's cunt.

"Ugggmmmm!" Mike groaned with pleasure as he tongued Desiree's delicious pussy. He worked a finger into her tight asshole as his lips mashed against her cunt, tongue darting out to lick up the fuck oils.

Jan tossed her head slowly back and forth, her lips stretched wide and ovaled around Mike's fat, rigid prick. She pushed forward, taking half his prick into her hot mouth. She knew how Mike liked his cock to be sucked and she did it just right, swirling her tongue in circles around his apple-sized cockhead while her lips gnawed on his heavily veined prickshaft.

Desiree ate her sister's cunt with the fanatic desire of a nymphomaniac. She fingered Jan's clit as her tongue worked miracles on the cunt, sliding here and there, delving between the pussylips to scoop up the hot fuck cream her sister provided.

The three moved as one, tongues working feverishly on cock or cunt, moving in just the right way to please the partner. Mike ate Desiree's cunt; Desiree ate Jan's cunt; Jan sucked on Mike's big prick. Everything was equal… and sexy!

"Ugggg? Ohhhh!" Mike groaned, his hips twitching uncontrollably. His balls felt like they were on fire. Jan's hot mouth whipped back and forth over his rigid prick until the powerful, hulkish man was quivering, tonguing Desiree's hot pussy faster than ever.

Though the timing was off slightly, the three people got each other off. Jan's full, moist lips traveled back and forth over the length of Mike's cock until the thick, pulsating cylinder of iron-like cock-meat leaped and spurted hot, creamy jism.

"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Jan moaned long and loud as she drank her brother's spunk. Her tongue was a frisking, crazy animal with a life of its own. It ran in circles around Mike's cockhead, working on the ridge that separated the knob from the prickshaft, getting every last drop of jism from Mike's balls.

Desiree wailed with glee as she licked up Jan's pussy juice, burying her pink tongue deep into the hot cunt, sucking for all she was worth.

Mike fingered Desiree's asshole hard and fast as he chewed lightly on her cut with his lips. His mustache added yet another sexy sensation to the already-excited clit.

Desiree moaned and her stomach seemed to have a hand in it that had suddenly gripped into a fist. Mike's expert cunt licking had driven her over the edge of ecstasy. The hot, clear girl-cum exploded from her pussy, only to be lapped up by Mike's tireless tongue.

Kevin lit a cigarette and expelled a blue cloud of smoke toward the ceiling. He looked at the naked bodies all around him and smiled that strange, sardonic smile that was so characteristically his. Damn, he thought, how things have changed in such a short time! It hadn't been so very long ago when…

CHAPTER TWO

Mike headed the Chevy van off the highway and onto the gravel road. Beside him in the specially made captain's chair was Kevin, swigging cheerfully on a can of Pabst beer.

"It's going to be good to see the ol' place again," Mike said, finishing the last couple drops in his beer can. "Get me another, eh?"

"Coming up!" Kevin got Mike a beer, cracked the top, and handed it to his older brother before resuming his seat. "Feels great to get back out in the country. I wonder what kind of changes the girls have made with the house."

"Probably not much. Maybe Jan's figured some things out, but Desiree is as dumb as a fucking board…"

"But not shaped like one!"

"And Kandi doesn't give a fuck about anything except men. Leastwise that's what Jan told me over the phone." Kevin's mind drifted as the black van bumped down the rutted gravel road. He and Mike hadn't been back to the old ranch/farm since their parents had died and that – pretty much, anyway – was the way they had liked it. Their sisters liked the country life, for different reasons with each of them. Mike and Kevin, on the other hand, went to the big city to seek their fortune and fame. They succeeded in making a small fortune, but no fame.

Fame in the family had been reserved to Desiree and Kandi, two wildly beautiful and utterly uninhibited women who could, at any given moment, totally offend the country morals of their neighbors. But, because of their wild behavior, they shared and enjoyed a certain celebrity status given to them and them alone. Granted, it was small-town fame, but fame nevertheless.

After three miles on the gravel road, Mike and Kevin came to the outskirts of what was once their parents' ranch, and what now belonged to the girls. Surrounded by a barbed wire fence were three hundred cows. The stock was the livelihood of the family. Whatever oats and corn were grown was used to feed the cows.

"Smell the manure," Kevin said, rolling down the window and taking a big whiff. "Sort of smells good, doesn't it?"

"It's shit! It smells like shit! You've read too many Goddamn books, that's what you've done," Mike said, trying unsuccessfully to hold down his grin.

Kevin was about to reply that maybe Mike hadn't read enough books, but then his mouth went instantly dry. The vision of beauty he saw silenced anything he could ever want to say.

Near a row of trees, sitting comfortably on a chestnut mare, was Desiree. A cowboy hat pushed back on her head, tightfitting jeans and cowboy boots were all she wore. Desiree's extraordinarily well-shaped thirty-nine-inch tits glistened in the afternoon sunlight, the heavy, firm tits with the dollar-sized areolas and pink nipples standing out proudly.

Mike glanced in the direction of Kevin's gaze, then he jammed on the brakes and came to a skidding halt.

"Holy shit," Mike whispered. Looking at his younger sister's heavy tits made Mike's thick cock awaken from its slumber. His prick twitched, blood beginning to pump into his cockshaft. "Do you believe that?"

Desiree pushed her hat farther back on her head and wiped her brow with her forearm. It was a hot, humid day with the temperature edging near ninety degrees and she had decided, while riding through the more dense woods, to take off her shirt and fully enjoy the sunshine.

Desiree's eyes scanned the cattle, and the horse pranced beneath her. The horse's movement reminded Desiree why she had gone on the ride. As the saddle horn nudged her pussy through her jeans, she felt a warm surge go through her body. Frustration had preceded her ride. Desiree wanted desperately to get fucked, to suck a cock until she got a mouthful of cum or have a prick fucking powerfully up her ass. But she was tired of the farm boys in the area and didn't feel like going to any of them for relief.

Hearing the scratch of tires against gravel in the distance, Desiree saw the black van stop. She knew that whoever was in the van could see her naked tits, and that didn't bother her in the least. In fact, she rather hoped that horny men would come tumbling out of the big van and beg to fuck her.

Desiree looked at the van, her right hand unconsciously raising to cup one tit. Then, in a flash, she suddenly remembered reading something in a letter from Kevin. Her brother had written that he and Mike had traded in their beat-up, rusted and dented van for a shiny new machine – all chrome and glistening black paint on the outside and carpeting and posh comfort on the inside.

"Fuck, it's them already!" Desiree hissed under her breath. Jerking on the reins, the mount wheeled around and galloped back into the woods, Desiree's plump tits bouncing crazily.

"Was that really Desiree?" Kevin asked, the throbbing in his balls almost painful now, begging for release.

Mike didn't answer. He was lost in a long-forgotten memory that was now running through his mind as clearly as if the incident had happened only yesterday.

***

Mike was twenty at the time, riding his favorite stallion, Champion. He was checking the cattle and fences, making sure that there were no problems with the young calves that had been born that spring.

Desiree, a young girl then, had blossomed into a shapely, sexy woman who turned men's head of any age. She was riding with him.

Mike had been annoyed that Desiree insisted on riding along. He had often thought of fucking his young sister, but the continual stream of mindless chatter she put out bothered him after only a few minutes.

Without warning, Desiree pulled the rifle from under her leg and shot at a rabbit. The rifle's explosion caught Champion by surprise, and he reared on his back legs, causing Mike to roll off the rump of the horse and land on his head and shoulders.

Mike was unconscious for a couple minutes, with Desiree leaning over him, crying uncontrollably, convinced that she had killed her older brother. But when he came to and she saw the look of rage in his eyes, Desiree knew she was in even bigger trouble.

Mike got to his feet, his eyes cold and hard with rage. His first impulse was to slap his sister silly, but she was so sorry, so damn sorry, that he couldn't do anything but glare at her with frustrated anger.

"Don't tell Papa!" Desiree said, moving closer to Mike, putting her hands on his expansive chest. "Please don't tell Papa! He'll whip me if you tell him!"

Mike still didn't say anything. Desiree was absolutely miserable, and he decided that she should stay that way for a while longer. Then Desiree dropped to her knees in the tall grass, wrapping her arms around Mike's thighs.

"Please don't tell Papa what I done! I promise I'll make it up to you! I promise! I'll do anything! Anything!"

The itching in Mike's balls told him what he wanted. It was what he always wanted, any time of day or night. And now he had his chance. The perfect opportunity had presented itself… and he wasn't going to pass it up.

Mike took Desiree by the shoulders and pushed her backward, causing her to fall on her ass with her legs kicking crazily skyward. She stared at him, her eyes still wide with fear, oblivious to what Mike had in mind.

Taking his belt, Mike unfastened it. His Colt revolver and holster fell to the ground. Next, he grabbed the tab of his zipper and brought it down, his eyes never leaving Desiree's. And then, reaching into his fly, he pulled out his half-hard prick.