"Hey!" he grunted, and tried to yank his sister's shorts down. They were too tight.

Sharon laughed.

Jimmy grabbed her t-shirt at the neck, stretching it out from her body.

"I see your tits!" he laughed.

"I don't care," Sharon said, grabbing for his cock. "I can see your thing."

"That's my cock, not a thing," Jimmy retorted.

He turned loose of her t-shirt, and it outlined her pretty tits again. He cupped them, giving her a squeeze. Sharon began to melt, her legs shaking as her brother clung to her tits with both hands. She held his cock in hers, feeling it swell into hardness. They stood close together, Jimmy caressing his sister's tits while she clung to his growing cock. They looked into each other's eyes, both of them starting to shake with young hungers.

The head of Jimmy's cock touched Sharon's thigh, and when she felt the wetness on her skin, she mewled in a low voice, squeezing his cock hard. Jimmy shoved his shorts down with one hand and stepped out of them. Sharon began to purr like a kitten.

"I'm gonna take mine off, too," she said. Jimmy gazed with hot eyes as his sister removed her wet t-shirt and shorts. He had not realized his sister was so pretty. Her golden hair fell just past her shoulders, her wonderfully blue eyes wide and innocent. Her small tits were flawless, rounded and hard with perky pink nipples. She hardly seemed to have a waist at all. Her legs were very long, like their mother's.

"Do you know how to do it, Jimmy?" Sharon asked softly.

"I think so," he replied.

"I think you're supposed to stick it in me," Sharon said, showing no fear or nervousness, only a wild, shivering hunger. "I think that's how you do it."

His cock jerked up and down, wet at his piss hole.

Sharon stepped back against one of the double beds. She sat down, then lay back, opening her legs wide, watching Jimmy's cock. Her succulent cunt felt hot, very hot; Jimmy gazed between her thighs, staring at the sugary pussy-slit.