Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me deep.

"How did you leave it with Janice?"

"I told her I'd think about it, but I couldn't commit to anything right now. I hope I get to meet Cousin Shirlene some day."

"Me too," Bambi said. She was thoughtful for a moment. I saw the wistful look in her eyes and I figured out why she had been interested in Janice's cousin.

"Did you ever think about being in adult films?" I asked.

"It was a fantasy of mine... and Ben's," she admitted. "He started it, but I really got into the idea. The thought of being watched by all those people... it still makes me sooooo hot!" She was getting turned on just remembering her fantasy and I was getting hot just watching her and listening to her talk about it. I was also happy to hear her reminisce about Ben. Now that she had come to terms with his death, she thought about him regularly, and always lovingly.

"I'd love to stay for another round, but one of us has school in the morning," I said, hopping out of bed and heading for the door.

"Sam? Would you like to see one of Summer Winter's films? I could pick one up at that place out near the Interstate."

"The Pink Pagoda? The place that sells all those toys... oh!"

"Yes, that place. And yes, Ben and I were among their best customers. I'm sure they could get me a couple of her films; they probably already have them in stock."

"Sure! Maybe we could watch it Saturday. From the way Janice talked, I don't think she has seen her famous cousin in, ah, action."

"How about the other girl... Jolene?"

"Jolene would love it too. Oh, I hope I'm not betraying a confidence here. Jolene is still qualified to ride Unicorns."

"She's what? Oh! OK. Well, we better keep the male contingent of the household away from her, then. They might see her as a challenge."

"I think you aren't giving them enough credit. They can be very understanding about... things."

"If they have any 'understanding', as you put it, I'm certain it's all due to you, honey. You are an excellent influence on them. They seem less spoiled every day."

I knew the answer to that one, "Thanks, Mom! Goodnight!"

After all the exercise of the day, I had no trouble at all getting to sleep. I was still sailing through dreamland when the alarm went off. I was rubbing the sleep from my eyes, wondering why on earth I had set the alarm so early when I remembered that there was a nice hard cock waiting for me just across the hall.

That brought me wide-awake and I bounced out of bed with a spring in my step and a purpose in my stride. I was so impatient that I didn't even bother to shower, I just rinsed out my mouth with mouthwash to kill the morning-breath before sneaking across the hall into Bud's room.

I quietly closed his door behind me and was almost to the foot of the bed before I could make out his form in the dark. He was lying on his back with his legs wide apart, stroking a monster hard-on. By now I was no stranger to Bud's equipment, but this time it seemed to be bigger than ever. Even in the dim light, I could see the sheen where the skin was stretched tightly around its girth. I let out an "Ooooo" of amazement as I crawled onto the bed beside him.

"Damn, Bud! That's magnificent!" I said. I wanted to touch it, but I was afraid if would explode in my hand.

"All for you, Sis," he said. "I woke up early with a woody and I've been polishing it up for you."

"Woody, hunh? Looks like teak, it's so hard."

He had worked so hard on it that I almost hated to see it go away, but nothing was going to keep me from climbing onto that pole. My pussy was just waking up. It was warm and my juice was starting to flow, but I needed more preparation if I was going to take that bloated cock.

"Excuse me, but I'm going to have to work up to that," I told him. I put both hands between my legs and started rubbing my pussy to get it nice and wet.

While I worked on my pussy, Bud continued to rub his cock. He held it by the root with one hand and stroked just halfway up the shaft with the other, as if coaxing more blood into the already purple head.

While I watched Bud try to make his already immense cock even bigger, he watched me try to get my pussy ready to handle him. We were both quickly getting ourselves worked to a fever pitch of excitement. Watching each other masturbate was a great turn-on. I felt my blood start to race as I stared at his shiny cock, imagining what it would feel like inside me.

When I thought I was wet enough, I put two fingers on each hand into my pussy and started stretching my opening big enough to get Bud's pole into me. I was juicing very freely and I had a hard time hanging on. Bud watched me tug at my sex and clamped his fist down on the base of his cock. He had almost cum from seeing me try to pull myself open for him.

I was getting close too, but I wanted his cock in me when we came. I wanted to feel him pump me full of cum. I wanted him to shoot all of it deep inside me. I fantasized about walking around all day with cum leaking out of my squishy pussy and running down my legs.

When I thought I was stretched open wide enough to handle his big cock, I lay down on my back and said, "OK, Bud. I'm ready. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me deep. Give me all that cock. Make me cum." This time I wasn't ashamed of the corny dirty-talk. I said what I wanted and it was what Bud wanted to hear. It made us both super-horny.