Susan had tried hard to resist the book. She hadn't even expected it to be so explicit when she'd picked it from the bookrack in the airport shop. But when she'd flipped it open to a random scene and discovered that the girl in the story was having cunnilingus performed upon her, Susan's blood rushed to her cheeks. She'd only heard the word whispered around school and usually in slang
If it had been a man at the cash register, she never would have attempted purchasing the unassuming little volume. But the grey-haired lady with too much powder and bright red lipstick seemed like her grandma. She put the book in a sack without looking at it and gave Susan her change
"Going on vacation, dear?" the lady asked, showing teeth that had picked up traces of her lipstick color.
"I'm going to Collinsville to help my brother. He runs a kind of resort hotel there you see. Well, actually both my brothers live there. My older brother is married and-" Susan stopped, feeling silly for rambling on in such detail. But the old lady behind the cash register nodded politely
"Well, I do hope you have a nice summer." Susan clutched her purchase and went out to the huge lobby where stewardesses bustled by rolling their little suitcases and passengers milled nervously. She was as nervous as any of them
For the next thirty minutes, Susan kept thinking of that naughty book in her purse. And when at last she'd gotten through the hassle of boarding procedures and found herself a comfortable seat by a window, she peeked secretly at what she'd bought
The plane filled quickly, a stylishly dressed young woman taking the seat beside her, Susan was relieved. She was just dying to take another look at the page she'd first seen in the airport bookshop. And if a man had taken the seat, she'd have felt strange about reading something like that
Outside the sun was already down and the runway lights looked strange as the plane taxied for take off. The woman beside her introduced herself and for a few minutes Susan chatted about this and that. The lady was a lawyer and was very nice. But Susan didn't really want to talk. She couldn't wait to see what happened to the girl in the book
After take off the stewardesses served drinks and the passengers settled down. The plane headed away from the sunset, so it grew dark quickly. Here and there a reading light flicked on. Susan saw that her lawyer friend was resting with her eyes closed. She took a deep breath, flicked on her own reading light and slipped her book from the paper sack in her purse
"Oh god," she breathed as she took up where she'd left off. Her mother had never explained much at all about the rudiments of sex. Susan had picked up her information here and there during her sixteen years of life. But in three paragraphs she'd learned more about what a man could do to a woman with his mouth than all the secret whisperings from school chums. Between her thighs, Susan felt a tingle and when she squirmed in the seat, the squishy sensation told her that she was getting very wet and hot down there
Susan glanced to make sure her seat mate was still dozing. Then she stared at the words before her. The man in the story was holding the young girl's legs apart. With his tongue he'd pushed her pantycrotch to one side. Now he was slowly licking her clit. The girl writhed and moaned and her clit swelled under the soft, hot friction. Susan swallowed hard. She was panting now, her belly fluttery with excitement. She'd never dreamed that people actually wrote these things down. She sighed as a fiery tickle went through her slit. She was dying to touch herself. She flipped the page and read on
"Uhhhh," she sighed as she read how the man found the girl's hole and pushed his pointed tongue deep inside her. To imagine something like that happening made Susan feel faint. She could sympathize with the girl in the book who seemed about to pass out from pleasure. Susan looked at the lawyer again. It was so dark in the plane. Nobody seemed especially curious about what anybody else was doing. Susan read the next three paragraphs, got the image firmly in her mind and clinked off her reading light
Her skirt was only knee length so it wasn't hard to sneak a hand down under it. She folded her light jacket on her lap to disguise what she was up to. She eased a forefinger up against her pantycrotch and scooted down in the seat, opening her thighs a little at the same time. The nylon was soaked with her juices! She began to pet the heated plumpness, letting her imagination take care of the rest. For now her finger had become a tongue-the tongue of the man in the story
"Ohhhh," she sighed, hooking her pantycrotch to one side to expose the feverish softness of her mound. She'd touched herself before, but not often. Sometimes a hot tub would excite her and she couldn't resist soaping herself a little more thoroughly than necessary. Once she'd done this until her skin had burned in a strange way and she'd gotten trembly and faint. She'd stopped short of climax. Her mother had never actually come out and said it, but Susan knew that such behavior was thought to be naughty. Maybe even wicked
With the book's characters in her mind though, she couldn't stop herself now. She was already hundreds of miles from the watchful eye of her mother. She was up in the air, cut off from the moral strictures of home. Her finger gouged against her plump outer lips, parting them. There was a squishy sound as she dug deep into her crevice, her young hot juice spilling across her knuckles
"Nnhhuuuhhh," she moaned softly, her eyes half-lidded
The lawyer stirred but seemed to be asleep. Susan opened her thighs more and pushed another finger into the slippery heat between her cuntlips. She found her clit, that magic, taboo lump of flesh that had often fascinated her. Once she'd heldlfe mirror down to examine herself and in doing so had accidentally rubbed across that tender morsel of girlflesh. like soaping herself in the bathtub, it had been hard to stop. She'd caressed herself until her juices had made her swollen vulva shiny. She'd teased herself until itchy tingles streaked up the insides of her legs and her belly had heaved wildly. But again, she'd stopped short of taking herself to that radiant edge of total release. Only once had that happened. And it had happened while she'd slept
"Mmmnnnuuuh," Susan moaned as her fingers grew oilier, as she rubbed up and down the clasping plumpness of her cunt. She'd been sliding over the small opening where her hymen had been injured. An accident when she was twelve had ruptured the delicate membrane. Susan could remember her mother's concern and the doctor's whispered conclusions that it was really nothing serious. Her mother had not been convinced. For a time afterwards, Susan had sensed that her mother was unexplainably sad about the incident. As if something precious had been lost forever. Susan touched the spot with her forefinger and dared to ease inside the opening until the swell of her first knuckle stopped her. A shudder of pleasure went through her like no other she'd ever experienced. "Ohhhh, god, that feels nice," she whispered under her breath. As she explored this tiny hole in her body, she used her thumb against her clit, massaging it down into its hood as the thrills went through her one after the other. Her hips had begun to lurch in the seat. She couldn't keep still with the tickling pleasure of her own caresses bringing her closer and closer to that taboo pleasure she'd often thought of
Susan imagined the girl in the book, her legs spread, her fingers digging into the curly hair of the man who was feasting on her young loins. It seemed a heavenly way to hve and yet her mother's warnings echoed through this reverie. Being intimate with any male but your husband was indecent. Even intimacy with one's own husband wasn't one of the higher things in life. Susan wondered how all these modern, liberated women could Hve with themselves, knowing this. Her fingertip slid in and out of the small hole in her hymen, bringing shuddering thrills. Thrills that made Susan arch her back away from the seat and toss her head. Long red hair spilled over her shoulders as she pumped her hips around and pretended that the man in the story was eating her cunt
"Oh god," she gasped as she felt her finger slide deeper into her vagina. She hadn't meant to do it, hadn't meant to let more than her fingertip explore this hot, velvety place. But the tear in her membrane had stretched and she found she could slide almost all of her fingers up into her pussy., She did it carefully, afraid that she might suddenly feel pain. No pain came. But the squeeze of her soft and squishy flesh against her finger was unbelievably exciting. She panted hard, easing the finger back out and then forcing it in once again. In and out, in and out, the rhythm pulling her along with it. She plunged her ass wildly now as she fingerfucked herself for the very first time in her life
"Ohh,ohhhhgod,uhhhhh"
The plane soared smoothly as Susan felt her body rising to the tension she knew would lead to that pleasure she'd never intentionally brought to herself. She remembered the sticky dream she'd had only a month before. How she'd awakened at the crisis and felt her cunt convulsing. The pleasure had pounded through her for a few seconds and disappeared. Susan had been so disturbed, she hadn't been able to get back to sleep
The same warnings were pulsing through her now. She felt lightheaded and wonderful. Her breathing had gotten ragged and uncontrolled. Her breasts seemed to want to burst from the tight restraints of her bra and where her nipples rubbed the insides of the cups, the sensation was keenly erotic
"Ohhh wow, ohhhhh god I'm gonna do it-"
For an instant, Susan wondered if maybe she should stop. But the throbbing hunger of her young body pulled her with more temptation than she could resist. She had never played with herself to the point of orgasm. But now she was. She couldn't stop, couldn't possibly stop
"Uhh, uhhhh, uhhhhh!"
Her finger slid deeper, deeper. She plunged it in and out, pretending that it was a tiny cock now, not a man's tongue. She felt daring and wild. Her hips lurched, dipping from side to side in the narrow confines of her seat. Her skirt was shoved up high under the cover of her jacket but she didn't care. In the darkness no one would know what she was doing to herself
"Ohhh god, ohhhh I've never felt anything like this-never ever-"
The sloppy suck of her soft cunt around her finger was unbelievable. Susan had never realized that her cunt could get so pumped up with blood. It was spongy and firm and very plump and she fingerfucked herself with teasing slowness now as the itchy pleasure grew so intense she could hardly * breathe
"Ghhhuuhh," she gasped, her cheeks flushing as she seemed to teeter on the very edge of ecstasy. Then with a quick, rubbing movement, she dug at her clit and penetrated her young hole. Her movements had become almost violent. She smothered a squeal of pleasure and felt her body jerk. She was coming! Coming gloriously! "Uhhhmmmmm," she moaned, wanting to scream instead. She bent forward over her lap as her fingers worked frantically at the shooting jolts of pleasure. Her vulva poured out more slick juice as it squeezed around her sliding touch. Inside her body the muscles closed around her knuckles. Now as she fingerfucked herself, it was much tighter and the added friction made her dizzy. How good could it get?
Susan let out a breath and pushed her finger as deep as she could get it. Her cunt pulled at her penetrating touch, milking at it. For the first time in her life Susan knew why males were so intent on spearing females with their hard, hot cocks. They knew. Somehow they knew just what it was like inside a girl's body. Whether instinctively or by word of mouth, men knew. And they wanted. With the pleasure came this revelation and Susan squirmed hotly in her seat as she let the throbbing climax take her upland up until there was no place higher or better. Then she whimpered softly and let out a pent-up breath and sank down in her seat. She could still feel her cunt throbbing. The little spasms that went through her made her tube tighten around her forefinger. And she could still work her hips a little and feel the itchy paradise she'd created. She felt totally relaxed now, totally at ease with herself and the world. She didn't want to think about wrong or right. She just wanted to drowse there in the afterglow of heaven
"You dropped your book, honey," the woman said. With shock, Susan looked at her. In the dim light there was just the trace of a smile on her lips. When Susan didn't take the book, the woman glanced at the open page. Her smile deepened. Then she leaned forward to whisper
"I read these things too," she said, her nose wrinkling. "And I wish I had the nerve to do what you just did."
Susan felt her face going red. She swallowed, blinked rapidly. She didn't have the slightest idea of what to say. The lawyer patted her shoulder
"Don't feel embarrassed. There's nothing wrong with it. I do it a couple of times a day. But I've, never tried it at thirty-thousand feet."
By now Susan had dragged her glistening fingers out from under her skirt. She was trying to hide this evidence of her sin. But the woman simply smiled again and handed her a fancy lace hanky
"Here, use this."
Eyes downcast, Susan took it and mumbled thanks. She was awfully slick from having brought herself off like that. The lady caught a passing stewardess and ordered drinks. Susan took hers when it came. It was good scotch and though it burned her throat, she pretended it was something she did every day
"There, that'll make you feel less guilty," her seat meat winked. "I hope I didn't shock you by what I said. As liberated as I am I still feel a little guilty every time I do it."
"You do?"
"Yeah. But I forget it real quick." They laughed together and Susan sipped more scotch. Her cunt was still throbbing pleasurably. She wondered if her friend could smell the musky aroma that seemed to fill the air around them
"Do you mind if I ask a question?" The woman studied her glass of scotch
"I guess not."
"Are you a virgin?"
After a moment's hesitation, Susan nodded. "Yes." After all, she'd never even come close to going all the way with some guy. That meant she was a virgin. Even if there was a small tear in her cherry, "And I'll guess you're about sixteen. Right?"
"That's right."
"I remember when I was sixteen," the woman said. "I was going steady with this guy and he kept hounding me to go all the way with him." She smiled and sipped her drink. "Finally I did."
"Yes?" Susan said, looking up at her friend
"Once you do it, you're hooked. It's worse than dope."
"It is?"
"You'll find out some day. Sex is the most habit-forming thing around." The lady lawyer sipped more scotch. Susan had just remembered her own glass when the lights came on and the pilot was announcing his descent into the Collinsville airport
Chapter Two
When Susan saw her older brother, JSryan, she was surprised at how he'd matured, how good-looking he'd grown. He'd always been handsome, but now he was a veritable movie-star type and Joan, his bustv blonde wife seemed to fit perfectly beside him. Johnny, always shy, hung back and smiled at Susan in a secret sort of way. It had been a year since she'd seen any of them
"Hey, little sister," Bryan said, hugging her, "we can sure use some help at the hotel. This tourist business has us all run ragged." Joan squeezed Susan's hand and beamed. She was shorter than Susan's five-six and much curvier. Susan found herself glancing at the plush rounded swells of her breasts which seemed to be bursting from the top of her low-cut summer dress. She remembered that Joan was Catholic and that her older brother had had second thoughts about risking a marriage with someone who was totally against contraception. But Joan's curvy body, big tits and sensuous mouth had gotten to him, Susan guessed. And besides, Joan was really very nice
They had a drink at the airport bar before going to the old station wagon Bryan used to ferry guests around in. Joan slid into the back seat with Susan and before they were out of the parking lot, the vivacious blonde was already whispering secrets into her ear
"Your brother is about to drive me up the wall," Joan sighed. "He's the horniest guy I've ever met. Unfortunately he's also my husband. Not that I don't enjoy sex." Joan's eyes twinkled merrily. "I'm really a nut for it. But being a good Catholic girl, I have to time things pretty close, you know."
Susan nodded, glad that her two brothers were busily engaged in a discussion about baseball. She could almost feel the heat radiating from Joan. She wondered how such a sexy lady could possibly keep from disobeying the Pope. Or ending up with a dozen kids
"Bryan doesn't know the meaning of the word, wait," Joan went on. "And he gets me so excited. Lucky I have a strong will. We just can't have any kids yet. Not until we get the hotel working better. Things are so expensive and bringing up a child-"
Susan thought of what had just happened to her on the plane. Her sister-in-law seemed happy to go on rambling while Susan recalled how her insides had tightened around her finger when she'd come. As she daydreamed of this, she found herself staring at her younger brother, Johnny. His eyes met hers for an instant and she blushed and tried to pick up the thread of Joan's conversation again
"-he just wouldn't wait. He promised he'd stop before it was too late, you know. Men will promise anything if you have what they want." Joan gave another sigh. Sex seemed to rise in perfumed heat from her plush body. "So I let him. It was the most dangerous time of the month too."
Susan almost asked her sister-in-law what had happened. She was disappointed that the story had ended at such a tantalizing point
"But it all turned out alright?" she finally asked. Joan gave her a blank look
"Oh, that." She shrugged. "The crazy nut couldn't hold it of course. No man can. I guess I knew what was about to happen. I'm pretty good at that, thank god. I made him stop." Joan's eyes fluttered. "Of course he couldn't stop himself from, you know, doing it. But at least he didn't do it in me."
"Oh," Susan said, swallowing- over this little tidbit of erotica her brother's wife had laid on her. She tried to imagine what a man did when he had to stop making it with his wife but couldn't keep from coming. She had an image of Bryan with his cock all shiny and hard. A clear, watery fluid was spurting from it. Susan wasn't positive but she thought that cum was clear and colorless
They arrived at her brother's hotel and Johnny carried her things up to a room on the second floor. The hotel was old and quaint and a small bar just off the lobby was where she found Bryan when she came down again
"It's really great to see you, Sis," he said. "Ill have you working the desk tomorrow if you don't mind. That will give Joan a little free time and Johnny can help me with the fixing up I'm doing on the south wing of this place."
A barmaid drifted by, smiled at Bryan and bent to take a customer's order. Susan noticed that her big brother looked at the shapely girl a little longer than proper for a married man. When she came back from a trip to the restroom, she saw Bryan talking intently with the girl. The barmaid shook her head, looked miserable and finally gave Bryan a short nod
It was almost an hour later when Susan discovered that the barmaid had a room directly across the hall from the one she'd been given. And a few minutes after she'd turned off her light to get to sleep, there was a muted conversation outside her door. Susan tiptoed across her room and pressed her ear close to the keyhole
"Bryan, it just isn't right. I didn't want to do it last time."
"Come on Cathy, I'm crazy about you." The voice was that of her brother. Susan's heart pounded as she peeked through the big, old keyhole and saw Bryan pleading with the svelt brunette. She was wearing a nightie, nothing else. After a few mumbled arguments, Bryan eased her back into her room. The door shut behind him but Susan noticed that it didn't latch. In fact it opened slightly as a breeze moved down the hall
Moving softly on the wooden floor, Susan turned the hall light off. Joan had told her to anyhow so it wouldn't seem strange to anyone else. Susan heard a muffled sigh from the barmaid's room. She knew what she intended to do and was ashamed. But her next step took her to Cathy's door. If the girl's room was laid out like her own, the bed would be to the side of the door and facing away from it. And since there was no light behind her, Susan knew she'd not be seen
"I shouldn't even think of doing this," she breathed to herself. But her hand eased the door open and she peeked in
"Bryan, ohhh Bryan, you make me so weak!"
"Oh baby, I've waited a week for this."
"Isn't your wife-?"
"My wife lets me have it four or five times a month." There was the wet sound of a kiss and Cathy moaned again. Now Susan could see them. The moonlight from the window illuminated the bed like a stage and since the brightness didn't reach to where she was standing, Susan knew she was invisible to Bryan and Cathy. And with a shock, she realized that the slender girl wasn't wearing her nightgown any longer. Her legs were spread and Bryan was licking the insides of her thighs as she writhed and panted on the squeaky bed
"Oh god," Susan whispered under her breath. It was exactly what she'd read about on the plane. And as Bryan's mouth came ever closer to the dark-haired girl's cunt, Susan could feel her own youthful slit tingle in sympathy. Then there was a soft, slurping sound and Bryan was wallowing his mouth hard against Cathy's plunging pussy
Though it was shockingly improper, Susan found herself imagining what it would be like. She pretended it was her instead of Cathy spread on that antique bed. And with her cunt leaking hot juice, she had to put a finger down to sooth it, imagining that Bryan was licking her gently as he grabbed her thighs firmly and held them wide
"You're better than prime rib," he growled, his lips smacking as they worked against Cathy's slippery cunt. Cathy was past words now. She just made whimpering, helpless noises that caused Susan's blood to pound in her ears. The fact that Bryan was married and the Cathy worked in Ins hotel made the whole thing that much more erotic. Adultery! Right under Joan's nose
"Ohhhh, darling, your mouth!" Cathy tossed restlessly against her mattress as the eating sounds grew wetter and sexier. She had grabbed Bryan's curly hair in both hands so she could rub her mound up and down against his teeth. Susan could hear the incredible sounds these movements made and her heart wanted to jump from her chest. She gouged her own pussy wildly, leaning against the doorframe as she stared at the wondrous spectacle before her
Then her brother moved and she saw his cock swinging from between his thighs. It was the first time in her life she'd ever glimpsed it. Her mother had always made her brothers behave modestly while at home. And other than a few quick glimpses of Johnny's childhood ten-year-old penis after a bath, Susan was ignorant of exactly how a male's genitals looked
"It's huge," she said under her breath. And it was. Bryan's cock was thicker than the handle of a hammer and much longer than she'd imagined. The head was swollen under the tight clasp of his foreskin. A girlfriend had described circumcision to her and she realized at once that Bryan's cock was complete. Cathy felt him crawling up over her and reached her hands out as if starving for what her boss was about to give her
"Bryan, ohhhh god, you always get your way! You know I can't resist this lovely-"
"Baby," Bryan moaned, licking the girl's breasts until both nipples glistened in the pale moonlight. Meanwhile Cathy was moving her fingers up and down his shaft. Susan could see the foreskin sliding away from the shiny blue knob underneath, sliding back again
"You're so hard!" Cathy sighed. Bryan pushed his fingers through her short, dark hair and kissed her savagely on the mouth. But it didn't seem to hurt the girl. Susan couldn't help but wonder how a kiss like that would feel. She rubbed her dripping crevice under the drape of her gown. Since she wore no panties, her juices had begun to slide down her thighs. She didn't really care. She was going to come again if she kept this up
"Uhhh, ohhhhh that feels so good!" Cathy babbled, turning her ear so that Bryan could feast on it. Then he was pushing her knees apart, lowering himself between her legs. Susan had to shift her position but now she could see exactly what was happening. She saw the moonlight shining off of the head of her brother's big cock. She saw him pull the foreskin back to expose the streamlined shape. Then he nestled it between the dark fringes of curly hair that fringed the lips of Cathy's pussy. There was another sound, a sound like no other Susan had ever heard. It was the sound of a hard, hot cock being forced into a girl's body. Susan was weak from hearing it and her finger searched for the tiny opening in her own cunt. She speared herself slowly, pretending that Bryan was fucking her instead of Cathy. It was a shameful thing to think! "Huuuhhhnnn," Cathy moaned, lurching her ass against the bed. Susan's eyes went wide as she saw that thick shape being jabbed into the girl's slim body. It went in a little at a time, Cathy's juices spilling out around the edges of her hole. She bucked and clawed her fingers across Bryan's back. Her belly heaved. But he never stopped pumping for a moment. He was penetrating her tight pussy as she growled and writhed and dug her heels against the mattress
"Whhhuuhh, ohhhhh shit! Ohhhh, god you're hard!"
"And you're tight."
"Bryan-imhhhh!"
"Cathy, honey, you've got the nicest ass!"
The bed thumped as the movements of the lovers became more violent. Susan could hardly believe that the small-boned girl could take something so huge all the way inside her. But it was fitting! There was only an inch of cock left and already Bryan's balls bumped softly against Cathy's ass as he thrust forward to bury it all
"Yessss! Ohhhh, Bryan, fuck me good! Ohhhhh, it's killing me!"
Susan wanted to rub her pubic bone against the doorframe she was so hot. She thrust her finger up into her hole as far as she could reach. She had tried to push two fingers in but the squeezed opening wouldn't allow it. She felt frustrated but hot just the same. Watching a girl actually get fucked was a kind of torture. She hadn't known it until now. Cathy slipped her heels up and hooked them behind Bryan's ass. Susan shivered, totally absorbed by the sexual pleasure her brother was experiencing and the thrills he was giving to the young female spread underneath him like a helpless butterfly
"Uhhj I'm gonna come darling!" Cathy whimpered, her hips jerking and dipping. The wet sound of her cunt around Bryan's cock was fantastic. Susan's finger was making a similar sound inside her own cunt. But it wasn't quite the same
"Baby, I'm gonna leave it in!"
"Yessss!"
"It's okay?"
"Ohhhh yessss!"
Susan knew why Bryan had come to Cathy in the night. She knew that a man must crave that feeling of being surrounded by hot, wet cunt. And it was only natural that he would want that feverish meat squeezing him when he came. Joan had admitted that very evening that only rarely did she allow her husband to come inside her. And of course she wouldn't allow him to use a prophylactic since that was birth control.
Susan could hardly stand up now. The girl under her brother was writhing around like she was having a fit. She was panting and gasping half words of lust that Susan had never heard before. She had no idea that making love with a guy could cause a girl to behave like that. And Bryan, her older brother, was acting like a gorilla. He grabbed the slim barmaid's ass with both hands and plowed his big cock in and out of her with a fury that frightened Susan. And thrilled her
The bed squeaked and thumped as the two of them rubbed their sweaty bodies together and kissed and bit and moaned. Susan was thrilled again as she saw Cathy's hands clutch at Bryan's back. Then the girl's fingers curled slowly as a shuddering growl came from deep in her throat. Her hips jerked frantically. She gave another growl that turned to a high squeal. The muscles in the back of Bryan's legs stood out in sharp relief as he rammed his cock deep. Susan put a hand to her lips
"They're coming! Bryan is putting his come in her!"
Now there was a furious wiggling as the two lovers twitched and babbled and licked each other wildly in the hot throes of their climax. Susan was shocked and fascinated too. Cathy's face was twisted as if she were experiencing pain. Susan knew it was something else the girl felt. But she'd never seen anyone move like that in her life!
"Ohhh, ohhhhh Bryan!" Cathy gasped at last. "Ohhhh, darling it was wonderful!"
"Aren't you glad you invited me up."
"You invited yourself, you seducer." Cathy smiled and covered his face with kisses. "Married men are awful."
Susan had never been so hot in her life when at last she stumbled back to her own bedroom. She lay on top of the covers for a long time, her mind spinning with all she'd seen and heard. First Bryan's wife coming on so weird. And then Bryan himself getting Cathy right there in her own bedroom. It seemed like everybody was half nuts. And as her clit continued to pulse, Susan knew that she was feeling a little crazy herself
"If Joan knew what Bryan was doing," she breathed to herself, "she'd probably call the Pope."
Under her gown her clit was throbbing harder than ever. Susan remembered how good fingering herself had felt when she'd done it on that plane. So she turned on her lamp, dug out the book she'd bought earlier and pulled her gown up to expose her slim, gracefully curved hips. She flipped it open to a random page and when she found that the heroine was about to get fucked, she read on
"Ohhhhh," she gasped, pushing her middle finger up into her tiny hole. Her juices spilled out as she read and fingerfucked until at last she was in a high, hot fever. She flipped out the light, and lay back to finish herself off. But instead of the girl in the book and the fictional lover, Susan pretended again that it was Bryan between her thighs
"Nhhuuhhh," she whimpered, tossing in a clumsy attempt to mimic what she'd seen Cathy do. "Ohhhh, fuck me, Bryan! Fuck me with that big cock of yours!" Her middle finger speared deep as she let out a long breath and came
Chapter Three
The next week was a busy one. Susan learned to work the desk, take calls and help incoming guests. She hardly had time to do anything but eat sleep and work. But then things slowed down as the week ended. On Friday afternoon her brother Johnny came and leaned across the desk
"Bryan gave me the rest of the day off," he said. "You want to go with me up to Pine Lake?" "What about the desk?" "Joan said she'd take over for you." "I can see you have everything arranged," Susan smiled back. Actually she hadn't had much of a chance to talk with Johnny. And she did need a little time off. "Where is this Pine Lake?"
"Up the back road. Nobody much goes there. It's real nice, youll see." Jojinny's hair was streaked with blonde from being in the sun. He was wearing it longer than he ever had at home and Susan knew he liked his freedom here at Bryan's place. He seemed more mature than she'd remembered. But then he was eighteen, two years qlder^thanjhe was
"I'll fix us something to eat," Susan said, plugging into the switchboard for an incoming call
"You might as well bring a swim suit too," Johnny put in, starting away. "The water will be just warm enough to take a dip in." He waved from lobby door. "I'll meet you out front in half an hour."
The ride up the narrow, rutted road was fun. Susan tried to keep from bouncing out of the old Jeep as Johnny guided it expertly towards the lake. Susan had always been close to Johnny and she was trying to figure out why they were acting so shyly around each other. In past years she'd often wrestled with him. She laughed to herself remembering the time she'd pinned him on his fourteenth birthday. She'd been only twelve then. Of course he'd caught up with her in height and weight and now his rangy, long muscled body was completely masculine compared to her soft and slender curves
Maybe it was this change that had them feeling a little self-conscious. She was certainly aware that Johnny was a maturing male. And he had to be aware of the changes in her own anatomy. Her breasts, not overly large, were pretty swells under her tight-fitting T-shirt. And her hips, a little on the boyish side, were feminine hips nonetheless. More than anything she'd legged out terrifically. Susan had even grown used to getting compliments on her perfectly shaped thighs and calves, her small ankles and her long, thin feet. She was wearing sandals today and Johnny kept glancing at her painted toenails like he was seeing her for the first time
"You've really grown up, Sis."
"You have tod." Was the swell at the crotch of his cut-off jeans the normal size of his penis, Susan wondered? Or did he have an erection?
They got to the lake, Johnny parked the Jeep and Susan carried the picnic basket down to a flat overhang of rock. The water looked cold but it was a beautiful spot with the trees lining the shore and the sun so bright and warm
A shy look was exchanged between them and Susan knew that it was time to get into her bikini. But it was something neither of them had really thought of doing together. She went behind a bushy tree, peeled her jeans and T-shirt and hung them on a branch. The cool breeze on her nakedness thrilled her unexpectedly. Her nipples darkened and rose from the circle of her areolas. She glanced at the soft curls of red that only partially hid the lips of her cunt. She wondered if men considered the sight of a woman's pubes like she thought of a male cock. She slipped into her bikini, surprised that she'd grown so much since she'd bought the skimpy thing. It barely covered ner now and she had to tuck cunthair into the narrow blue band of nylon that went between her thighs had up over her ass cheeks in back. She was hanging out of it there too. By the time she'd pulled the top over her breasts it didn't surprise her to find that even her immature swells had grown enough so that they were half exposed
As she sauntered down to the water's edge, her brother was already wading into the lake. He glanced at her, then looked harder. She was blushing from the way his face changed as he weighed her curves and hollows with obvious relish. His swim trunks seemed to bulge more than she thought normal for a boy his size and age
"You sure have grown up," he said at last
"You said that already," she laughed. Johnny extended his hand and she took it and let him lead her into deeper water. "God, it's cold."
"You'll get used to it."
Susan tried to swim a little but the high mountain lake chilled her too much for her to enjoy it. Once, while turning in the water her leg bumped her brother, sliding between his thighs. She felt the shape of his cock and was certain now that he did indeed have an erection. She felt a mild shock but was confused more than anything. Was it normal to feel sexual excitement for a sister? She certainly had been aroused by watching her own brother make love to that barmaid named Cathy. And Susan had had more than one daydream about Bryan since
When they got out of the water, Johnny's suit was plastered to his crotch. The clear outline of his penis could be seen now and though Susan averted her eyes at first, she couldn't keep from sneaking glances. He was looking at her too and she realized that her too-small bikini had pulled even tighter on her maturing body. The blue nylon crotchband had slipped up between the lips of her cunt and a fringe of red hair showed on either side. She blushed, knowing that Johnny was looking at this unintended display as well. But his eyes quickly shifted to the top half of her bikini. One white breast had pooched out over the edge of the skimpy halter. Half of one areola showed and her nipple threatened to pop out too. Quickly, Susan jerked the cup back over her tit and tried to pretend nothing had happened at all
They sat together on the blanket. By now she could hardly keep her eyes off that huge lump in his wet trunks. She felt like superman, able to see with her x-ray imagination exactly what Johnny's cock looked like. Because she did now, from one short childhood glance, that he was circumcised
"Remember the time you beat me in a wrestling match?" Johnny asked
"Sure. Haven't I always been the champ?"
"I never got a chance to win back the title either."
For an instant their eyes flashed. Susan hadn't consciously thought about this happening. But the idea of coming into contact with her brother's body made a hot thrill go through her. A thrill that made her feel guilty as well as eager. Before she could decide whether it would be right to allow Johnny to grapple with her, his hands flew out and they were tussling
It wasn't much of a match. Susan was two inches shorter and lots weaker than her brother. He wrestled her onto her back on the blanket and slid his body on top. She could feel his hot breath on her neck. She could feel her breasts being flattened by his chest. More hot thrills coursed through her tummy and legs. She was laughing, trying to make a joke out of it. But it wasn't any joke. Her cunt was throbbing like she had her finger in it. And then her brother's cock was pressing down against her pubes
"Ohhhhhh!"
"God, Susy, that was easy. You're not much of a fighter anymore."
"You didn't give me a chance!"
Johnny's right leg was between both of hers, his other one draped outside. He had pinned her wrists to the blanket and as he looked down at her, his damp belly heaved against her own trembling tummy. It was a tense, expected moment. Susan was afraid to imagine what she might dare think
That shape, the spongy, swollen shape that pressed her thigh and nudged the lips of her cunt was such an incredible sensation! And she was breathing faster all the time
"Well? Let me up."
"I want to make you realize that I'm finally on top."
"Okay. You've made your point." Sparks seemed to pass between their eyes. Then Johnny pushed his mouth down into the hollow of her neck and kissed her. She began to struggle wildly now as the shimmering waves of pleasure flashed over her skin
"Nhhhooo! Johnny! Don't do that!"
He kissed her again, his hot tongue making her weak with the thrills it caused. And he was rubbing himself against her in a slow, sexy way. She could feel his hipbones rubbing hers. His cock was straight inside the wet clasp of his swimming trunks and it nudged her cunt. With that bikini pulled up between her lips, she felt half naked anyhow
"Johnny!" Susan tried to roll him off of her but he just writhed harder against her struggling body. The force and friction of their damp flesh made her whimper. She was enjoying it all too much. Her brother's warmth, his hard muscles! He was exciting her and shocking her and shaming her too. But her struggles were in vain. He knew what he wanted to do. He put his hand down to jerk his trunks off his hips
"God! What do you think you're doing?"
"Susy! I've thought a lot about that first time we wrestled."
"Why?"
"Because it was the first time in my life I-" He avoided her eyes. "I came."
"You what?" At twelve years old, Susan had not suspected that the wrestling match had been anything less innocent than what it seemed to be. But she wouldn't have known what to look for, what to expect. And thinking back she now recalled that Johnny had acted pretty strange when it was over
"You mean-"
"When you pinned me and got on top," Johnny blurted, "I felt real funny. And I started squirming around under you until it just happened." He kissed her neck again, pumping his naked cock against her thigh. She could feel its heat and feel the shape of the bulging head. A rush of juice soaked into the crotchband of her bikini. She whimpered huskily and tossed her head. Johnny met her eyes
"All I've thought of since that time was how it might feel to have you on the bottom."
"You're my brother for god's sake."
"I know. It's weird, but I can't help feeling this way." He lunged again and the hot barb of his glans pushed against the nylon of her bikini. She felt her lips start to slide out around him. This damned suit! It was being shoved to the side, sliding over the juice slickened membranes of her cunt
"Noooo! Stop this right now!" She bit at him but he avoided her teeth and nuzzled deep in the hollow of her neck again. The flush of excitement became more intense and she began to'tremble and squirm under him. The pumping force of his cock against her pubes was so intense! And she could feel his balls too. Rubbing against her thigh as he moved forward and back
"Ohhhh Susan!"
"Johnny, this is awful. Do you realized what Mom might say? Or Dad?"
"They'd kill me. Or both of us maybe."
"It's-"
"Incest," he finished for her
Before she could say anything else, her brother kissed her hard on the mouth. At first it was just a shock. But as the kiss grew wetter and Johnny's tongue forced her teeth apart, Susan moaned and felt her body responding to the erotic caress. He was pushing his tongue into her mouth! In her whole life Susan had never let a boy kiss her like that. And now her own brother was doing it
She wiggled beneath him but the struggling was only exciting her more. Because by now his naked, throbbing cock had forced her bikini crotch off her swollen pubes. He was actually rubbing between her plump, white labia, rubbing her clit and the pinkish dark pink membranes that were glistening with the juice her body kept seeping
The slippery flood was making the friction between their parts very subtle and very sexy. It was lots different than rubbing her cunt with her own finger. Because the smooth texture of her brother's cocktip matched the delicate surfaces inside her slit. And the sound it made as he pushed against her was something like the sounds she'd heard in Cathy's room when Bryan had put his cock into her cunt and rammed it deep
"Nhhhaaa," she sighed, trying to make him stop but finding no will or strength to do it. "Johnny, we can't keep doing this."
"Doesn't it feel good for you?"
"God, yes," she moaned. "But that doesn't mean it's right."
"I don't care what's right or wrong." He kissed her mouth again and this time she didn't try to twist her head to the side. She let him kiss her and kissed him back just as hungrily. One of her hands was free now but she didn't try to stop him. She curled her fingers up behind his back just as Cathy had done to Bryan. Susan's hips lurched. She was shocked at her own behavior. But before she could keep from moving again, her ass plunged more rapidly, more urgently. The rub of her cunt against her brother's stiff penis made her whine
But it was all finally too much. Susan screamed and kicked furiously at her brother as she brought her fists down on his back and head. He let her up and she scrambled away, one hand over her half-naked cunt, her eyes smoldering. He had managed to push his trunks off during their little game and now he sat there looking frustrated and a little angry. His cock jutted upwards from his groin. It was white and slender and the uncircumcised head bulged out larger than the rest of it. The glans was darker too, a dusky blue that was smeared with shiny juice at the very tip end
Her own juice, Susan realized
"I had to stop you," she breathed. "I hope you understand. I just had to."
"Yeah. I guess so." He looked down at his swollen, throbbing cock. He looked miserable
Susan pushed red hair out of her eyes and bit her Up
"You okay?"
"I guess 111 live." Susan stared at that fantastic looking thing
"It looks so, so angry."
"It hurts too."
"Where it's all swollen up?"
"Naw. My balls. When a guy gets really excited and then stops-" Johnny shrugged. "It makes his balls hurt."
"Bad?"
"Pretty bad." He let out a breath and rubbed his palms down his bare thighs. Susan crawled forward. Her breasts had come loose from her bikini and she had to tuck them in again. It was getting harder to keep her swollen cunt inside that nylon band but she managed to hide herself from her brother as she knelt beside him. Even though she'd stopped their hot passion, she was no less excited than before. And the longer she stared at that wondrous organ, the more curious and enticed she became
"Hurts that bad, huh?"
"Yeah," Johnny nodded gravely
Susan weighed her motives and desires. She'd stopped their wild rush towards actual incest. So it didn't seem nearly so bad to help her brother in his moment of misery. Lots of kids, even brothers and sisters, touched each other. They called it experimentation, didn't they? Her hand itched to brush that strange, pulsing shape. In her whole life she'd never touched one
"Would it help if I-.
"Yeah, it sure would."
"Like this?" Susan sighed, her fingers closing around the slender shaft just behind his tip. She was surprised by the steely firmness. How could anything get so hard without having a bone inside it? She squeezed harder and her brother let out a long, shuddering breath
"Move it up and down," he managed to say
"Up and down?" She let her fingers side lightly over the damp skin of his shaft. Johnny shook his head
"No, grab the skin and move that too." "Oh." She tried what Johnny had told her and was surprised to see how easily the tight-fitting flesh slid over the harder, firmer shape underneath. She let her fingers slide up until she bumped the fiared ridge of his glans. As she brought her hand down again, the skin tightened across that knob and the whole thing swelled out. Her brother's cock jerked in her hand
"I guess I shouldn't be doing this." "God, don't stop now." "It feels good?"
"Yeah. Better than when I do it." Susan brought her hand up again, pushed it back down. "Slow or fast?"
"-fast!" Johnny's eyes rolled. His lungs filled and emptied with a regular rhythm now and Susan bit her tongue and bent over his penis as she concentrated on doing it right. This was how a boy masturbated. She'd heard enough whispered rumors to realize that she was doing the same thing that Johnny probably did in the privacy of his bathroom. And knowing this made her nipples tingle, her clit glow. She loved the way his cock felt in her palm. She would worry about wrong or right later. Now it felt too erotic to think of stopping
Her fingers made a slapping sound as she pumped his penis harder and faster. The thing seemed to grow as she watched it. The head filled out until it was fat with blood and the tiny opening had grown shiny. Her brother was leaking some clear fluid but she knew it wasn't come. She'd been reading the book she'd bought. She'd discovered that a man's come wasn't clear like she'd thought before. And it didn't just seep out. It spurted. Her heart pounded as she watched Johnny writhe on his back on the blanket. She was causing his excitement. And if she kept doing this, she knew she'd cause something else too
"Uhh, uhhhh, Sis! Ohhhh, god, Susy!"
"Have your balls stopped hurting?"
"Yeah, but if you don't keep doing this, they'll start hurting worse than ever."
"Are you gonna come?" She could have answered her own question. Her brother's belly was heaving wildly and he panted like he'd just run straight up a hill. His cock was pulsing harder than ever. She could almost feel the rhythm of his climax starting deep in his goin. "Well? Are you?"
"Yeah, ohhh Susy, don't stop! Just keep doing that!"
Susan glanced around her at the trees and rocks and water. It was almost as if she'd expected to see someone watching. Some disapproving spirit or god. But they were alone. Wonderfully alone! And she had her brother's cock firmly in her hand, pumping and pumping and pumping it
As the head darkened to a shade of near purple, Susan knew it wouldn't be long. She could sense the urgent thrills her brother was feeling. She could feel the power inside him. It was about to explode and spray his seed into the air. After reading about this phenomenon, she was dying to see it actually take place before her eyes
"Does it feel good?" she quavered. "God, yhhesssss!" Her brother bucked, his hips lifting from the blanket. Then he jerked again, more violently. He was trembling hard, every muscle in a state of tension
Unconsciously she'd slowed her jerking hand. Now she was moving his skin up and down the shaft in a teasing way, not really meaning to be teasing him at all
"Shhhhit," he hissed, drooling down the side of his face. "Do it or I'm gonna die."
"Do what?" Susan stared excitedly at his taut knob. Her hand squeezed tightly around his cockshaft just behind that angry-looking swell of tender flesh. And as she let the pressure up a little, a streak of white leaped into the air. Susan squealed and almost took her hand away. But the hot, slippery stuff had already splattered down on her arm and wrist. The touch of it against her skin excited her past reason. Then she remembered to keep jacking poor Johnny
"I'm sorry, I forgot." She worked her fingers up and down rapidly to make up for her lapse. Johnny squirmed his ass around on the blanket as his balls let go. The cream poured thickly from his cocktip for a second and then another strong jet leaped into the air
"God!" Susan breathed. Her fingers were covered with the slimy stuff now and as she continued to jack her brother off, she slipped up over his cum-smeared glans. This seemed to make him go half crazy and his cream spurted even higher than it ahd the first time
"Yeah, Sssusy! Ohhhh, god damn!" He bucked and pumped his hips and clawed at the mattress as she milked the strong smelling stuff from his penis. That smell! In any other circumstance, Susan probably wouldn't have liked it. But knowing it was Johnny's seed made her heart jump in her chest. She pulled in huge whiffs of it through flared nostrils. It was a strange perfume, very potent, like nothing else in the world
Now the dark blue head of her brother's cock was almost hidden by his creamy curds. The cascade of semen draped down over her knuckles and dripped from her wrist in slick strings. But his cock had stopped spurting. It just throbbed hotly in her slippery palm as she continued to massage him gently. Only then did she realize that her cunt was tightening and loosening with the same regular rhythm as her brother's cock. She was very, very hot
''Thanks, Susy, you don't know how nice that felt."
"Your balls don't hurt anymore?"
"Nope." He lay there with his legs spread, his eyes closed. He was still breathing fast but not quite as fast as her own lungs rose and fell. Susan felt conflicting emotions. She thought of finding a shady grove and fingerfucking. But that didn't seem as inviting as it once had. Not after she'd had her hands on her brother's rigid cock. Not after she'd watched his man juice shoot up into the air like that!
Johnny didn't seem interested in anything but rest now. She watched him for a moment, smiling at the limpness of his cock. It seemed so innocent and useless now as it sagged against his thigh. She couldn't imagine something like that being very dangerous to a girl. But then she knew just how rigid it could get! Again, she thrilled to imagine Johnny actually putting that cock into- "Me!" Susan shook her head and felt ashamed. Before she could think anymore about it, Susan jumped up and plunged into the cold water of the lake. The chill shocked her back to reality as she scrubbed the hot cream from her fingers and tried to get hold of her emotions. She'd felt something very powerful while touching her brother. It was an intimate electricity of desire. She knew she wanted more than she'd experienced so far. All these years of repression, all the taboos her mother had put upon her were straining to get out
When at last she waded ashore, shivering and confused, Johnny was dressed. He took her hand and led her to the blanket and they ate the picnic lunch she'd packed, neither of them saying a word. When the blanket was folded into the back of the Jeep and the gear loaded, Susan went behind her tree to change back into her jeans and T-shirt. She had slid her bikini down from her ass and stepped out of it when she heard the brush move. Johnny stepped up as she struggled to reach the clasp of her top
"Ill do it," he said, pushing her fingers away gently
"Oh Johnny, you'd better wait in the Jeep. I don't know what's gotten into me. But I don't trust myself anymore. I feel so strange-"
The halter came loose and Johnny hung it over the limb with the rest of her bikini. Susan was breathing unevenly as she reached for her jeans. Her brother was behind her, his hand at her waist. She was naked! So vulnerable! And so damned hot!
"Susy! You did something nice for me. Why don't I-"
"No!" She pushed his hands away. Grabbing her panties and T-shirt and jeans she staggered away from him. She made it to the jeep and tried to climb naked into the seat. Her brother's arms went around her waist and he covered her wet back with kisses
"God, you smell good."
"You just want to stick it in me!" she squealed, her one great fear rising to smother the hunger inside
"I could stick my finger in you," Johnny whispered sexily. "Wouldn't that feel good?"
Susan was trying to get breathing space. But whenever she thought she might be able to handle the situation, her brother put the pressure on again. He acted so shy on the surface but underneath he was a tiger. And wasn't she letting it happen? When he'd rubbed against her so excitedly, her pleasure had stopped her from being strong, stopped her from doing what she knew was right
"Leave me alone, Johnny. I think I want to go back."
"Oh Susy, I didn't mean to make you mad." He rubbed his hand softly against her naked thigh. She clenched her teeth, trying not to let the loving caresss get to her. But her cunt was slick and hot and as her brother kept petting her, she felt even more juice rushing to the overheated folds
"Johnny-" She turned her head away from him but he kissed the nape of her neck, parting her long red hair to do it. When she felt his hot, soft mouth on her shoulder she trembled. His hand had stopped petting her leg now and he was sliding it between her thighs
She clamped her knees tight. Johnny's forefinger slipped down along her kinky red curls, urging her to let him in. With a squeal, she ran from him, scurrying behind a stand of tall pines. There was a grassy spot and she tripped and went down on her knees. She was sobbing dryly, wishing her mind would work, wishing she could make Johnny leave her alone. But when he sank down behind her and began to kiss the cheeks of her ass, the pleasure came again and she stayed there on hands and knees and let him kiss her
"This is simply animal," she gasped as his finger stroked her cunt from behind. He reached between her slightly parted thighs to get to her. The juice leaked down faster than ever and even when she tried to crawl away from him, Johnny kept his finger agaist her swollen mound
Then his finger went in
"Ohhh! Ohhhh, god, you can't do th-th-this!"
"I'm doing it Susan! Jesus, you're soft inside!"
She could feel her tight little hole squeezing down on the knuckles of her brother's finger. She groaned from the tension inside her. The delicate tissue where only her finger had been was now being touched by Johnny. He could feel all that slick, hot juice and the way her muscles squeezed rhythmically against him. Susan flushed from the carnal knowledge he had gained. It was bad enough if some guy, any guy had done it. But it was worse that it was her brother. Now she knew she hadn't been strong enough in the beginning. She should never have let him wrestle with her
"Ohhh,ormhhhstop!"
"Doesn't it feel good?"
"Yhhessssss! But that doesn't-"
"You already said that." He kissed her back , again, his finger forcing deeper. The little channel seemed excruciatingly tight for anything bigger than a finger. And even that was tight. It felt bigger than it actually was. The way Johnny was pushing it in and slipping it out very slowly. Her surrounding flesh was pulled in too, her clit stretched from its glistening hood. Throbbing pleasure surged through her as more lubrication dripped down her thighs. She had begun to move her hips around slowly now. She couldn't keep still!
"Ohhh, ormhhhhh god!"
*This is nice," Johnny whispered, kissing her neck again. He was on his hands and knees beside her, stroking and caressing her with one hand while his other worked under her mound from behind. When he urged her to push her knees apart on the grass, Susan resisted only a moment. Because widening her thighs gave him more room. And when he had more room, she felt his finger slide suddenly deeper
"Uhh, uhhh, uhhhh," she grunted, her tongue hanging out of her mouth. The firm probing of her brother's finger was the best thing she'd ever felt in her life! As wrong as it might be, she couldn't possibly stop him now. Because her clit was pounding like it might go off any second
Her breasts hung down, heavier than usual. Maybe it was the way she was standing on hands and knees, maybe it was the hot urgency of her brother's hands. She felt full blown and ripe. She knew that she was letting him do simply awful things to her. Awful things that felt glorious!
"You're squeezing my finger again. Can you feel it?"
"Oh, god, yes!" She tossed her mane of red hair. She growled a little. Her back humped up and then arched down sharply as Johnny forced as deep as his finger would go. A fresh flood of cunt juice dribbled out and trickled down her thighs. She pumped instinctively, rubbing her velvet insides against his knuckles. It wasn't hard to imagine that finger was a very slender cock. Her cunt milked hungrily at it
"Would I love to fuck you," Johnny hissed close to her ear
"Nooo!"
"Let me do it Susan! Please let me!"
"Noo!" She tried to crawl forward in the long grass but Johnny kept plunging his finger in and out of her pussy. The lips of her mound were swollen back to expose the pink, juicy folds deep in her crevice. The squishy sound of him fingerfucking her grew louder as he increased the tempo of his penetrations
"Ohhhhhh, if you keep doing this I'm gonna-gonna-"
"Wouldn't it feel even better if I put my cock in you?"
Just hearing him talk about it thrilled her. She couldn't show him that his words were effecting her like that. But they were. She could see that white slender thing, the throbbing penis she'd jacked the cum from. She could see the smoothly rounded tip sliding down her crack and then forcing her hole wide. But her hole wouldn't stretch any bigger than it already was. She'd played with herself enough to realize that
"We've got to stop this, we've got to go back!" "Susan, ohhh, Susan baby, I'm just dying to have you."
It shocked her to hear her own brother talking like that. But it excited her too. Excited her so much that she only whimpered when Johnny mounted her like a dog from behind. Her arms trembled from the weight of him but he was pumping his hips wildly against her plush, white ass. She felt his cuntslick finger draped under the heavy swell of her breast. Yes, his finger wasn't inside her anymore. He wanted to put his cock there
"It won't fit!" she whimpered, trying to crawl forward. He held her firmly, his cocktip bumping against the underside of her ass as he tried to position himself for a thrust
He guided his cocktip with careful nudges now and when her lips parted to let the smooth, hot thing slide between her folds, Susan let out a long breath and closed her eyes. She felt like she'd gone back in time, like she was some primitive female of the species being taken in the raw. A part of her resisted. A part of her was enjoying the whole sordid scene! She gritted her teeth and tried to think
"Just relax," Johnny soothed. He was panting with excitement. He was close and he knew it. If he was careful he could stab that rigid penis up into her body and spurt his cum! Seeing this, Susan squealed again and fell forward, her arms softening her fall against the grassy gound. Her brother fell on top of her, his cock slipping out of her smoldering crevice
"Damn," he swore, unable to get the angle right again. He was trembling with rage and frustration. His juicy glans was forced suddenly between the white cheeks of her ass. Susan's eyes went wide. Her rectum strained against the frantic shoving. The juice from her cunt was smeared across her brother's cocktip and it eased the friction enough so that he was able to enter her
"Ghhhaaaaaah!" she groaned as her ass was speared. Johnny had become an animal. He bit at her neck as if to hold her from struggling. His cock went deep, went deeper! She wiggled like a seal but her movements only seemed to excite him more. He had his cock firmly imbedded inside her body now, even if it was the wrong hole. The shock of it all was bad enough. But the unexpected pleasure Susan experienced as he strained to bury the rest of his penis in her ass made her feel more ashamed than ever
"Ohh, ohhhh, you animal!" She panted, her breasts tickled by the grss, her belly heaving as her brother ravished her, sodomized her. She was too weak to really fight him now. And the strange sensation of being filled was making her mind spin. She drooled into the grass as he grabbed her breasts with both hands and plunged like a savage horse against her back
"Uhh, uhhhhh, god, it's fantastic!"
"Nhhooo! Ohhhh, Johnny, do you know what you're doing?"
"I don't give a damn!"
She let him slide down between her thighs. He was pumping rhythmically, his cock sliding more easily into her ass now. Her white cheeks quivered with each thrust and she squeezed her sphincter then, trying to resist him. But like her other struggles, this only excited him. The tightening of her guts around his throbbing penis seemed to send him into a kind of fit. He slobbered against her back and kissed the wet places as his hands clutched at her. She felt him squirming like crazy on top of her back, rubbing his belly against her young, firm ass cheeks. Then a quiver went through him and he stiffened. She could feel the shaft of his cock surging against the tight hold of her rectum. He was doing it! He was coming inside her ass
Susan waded out of the water, dried carefully and slowly put on her clothes. Johnny was sitting in the Jeep trying to smoke a cigarette. He wasn't very good at it because she'd heard him coughing once or twice. He had a bottle too, something in a paper bag he'd pulled from under the seat. When he drank from it he made a face and coughed even harder
Susan gathered up the picnic thigs and put them in the back of the jeep and Glimbed in beside him. Her ass tingled in a strange way. She was still thinking of how close she'd come to reaching a climax. The in-and-out thrusts of her brother's cock had pulled the flesh all along her cunt. Even though he'd done it in the wrong hole, her clitoris had been furiously stirred. The wrong hole! It seemed like a sin against nature. At least that's what she'd always though. She couldn't begin to think of what her mother would say if she knew
Her brother held out the bottle that was in the paper sack. She shook her head
"I hope you're satisfied," she told him
"Aw come on, it's not the end of the world."
"Not for you maybe."
"God, Susy, I used to get horny for you when you were just fourteen. I never told you of course. And now I'm up here working for. Bryan and watching him get nooky from Cathy whenever he wants it." Johnny tried to drink more liquor but choked on the strong stuff before he could swallow much. "Then there's his wife. Joan. God, those tits of hers drive me crazy. But she's as frigid as they come."
"You sure seem to know a lot about everybody." Susan shot him an angry look
"So anyway, when you came up to spend the rest of the summer, I couldn't think of anything else but those wrestling matches when we were young and how good you look and-"
"So you figured that it would be hunky dory to take poor little Susan out and stick it in her."
"God, Susan, you make it sound terrible."
"It was terrible." She had almost added that with all that had taken place she still hadn't come. The thought made her feel hypocritical. Was she really mad at her brother for assaulting her, or mad because she hadn't gotten her own kicks?
"Give me that, will ya?" Susan grabbed the bottle and swallowed three gulps before her throat closed. But Johnny's eyes widened when she looked at him without blinking
"Wow, Sis, you sure can drink the hard stuff."
"Better than you can, that's for sure. Now would you mind taking me home, please?"
"You're not gonna tell anybody, are you?"
"I might-tell Joan."
"You wouldn't have the nerve," Johnny laughed, starting the jeep up. Susan knew he was right. But she could still make him sweat a little
"What's it worth to you if I don't say anything?"
He gave her a long look and finally started chewing on his bottom lip. "Hey, Sis, I'm sorry if I hurt you or anything. Please don't tell Joan. She'd raise hell with me something awful. She's a man-hater from way back."
"Why, just because she doesn't want to get pregnant?"
"Aw, girls don't get knocked up that easy."
"like hell." Susan drank more booze. She was feeling better now. She hadn't felt so good for months. And she wasn't feeling guilty about what her brother had done to her. She just wanted to make him squirm a little
"I think I'd like a new sun dress," she announced as Johnny backed around and headed back down the narrow dirt road
"And you want me to buy it for you, huh?"
"Something like that." She took another drink. "You pervert."
But Susan wasn't so sure she could handle all this. That's why the liquor felt good going down. She'd fooled around with her brother, let him get away with too much. And all because she'd been curious herself. She was curious about her own body, about the sensations and feelings a boy's touch aroused. She was still curious. And now that the awful deed was done, now that her brother had carnal knowledge of her, it didn't seem nearly so bad as it had just thinking about it
Thank god she was away from her folks. She knew she wouldn't've been able to look her mother in the face after letting her very own brother climb around on her naked body like that. A chill ran through her as she realized just how close she'd come to actually gotten stuck with that hot hard prick of his. And as the booze sloshed in her belly and she remembered how fantastically smooth and slippery his glans had felt sliding so close to her hole, Susan found herself thinking of Bryan. She remembered vividly how his glistening cock had looked stabbing between the swollen cuntlips of the slender barmaid. Her lips moved, shaping the words
"Oh wow, he really stuck it to her!" "What you say?" Johnny asked, looking over. "Nothing. Nothing at all." Susan put the pint .bottle to her lips and drank down another swallow of the fiery liquor
Chapter Four
It was in the middle of the week when the sky clouded over with huge thunderheads and by evening it had begun to rain hard. The hotel was doing a better than average business and people were bustling around, excited by the summer mountain storm and frustrated too that they couldn't go fishing or hiking
Susan went up to her room about eleven to find that the roof was leaking above her bed. It had already gotten the mattress too wet to sleep on. She moved it and found a pan to put under the drip and went back downstairs
Cathy, the barmaid, was waiting for an order at the end of the bar when Susan found her
"Hi Cathy, guess what?" She told the slender girl about the water soaking her mattress. "I guess Fll have to find my brother and see if I can move to another room. What a drag."
"Bryan went into town," Cathy said. "He won't be back till midnight. But why don't you use my room tonight? As soon as I'm off, I'm driving down to stay with my mother. She gets nervous whenever it rains this hard and I promised I'd spend the night."
"You really don't mind?" The brunette shook her head. "Course not." She juggled the trayful of drinks. "And would you please tell Bryan I'll come to work at my usual time tomorrow?" "Sure, I'll tell hinu"
Susan went back upstairs, gathered her nightie and a few personal things and crossed the hall to Cathy's room. While brushing her teeth, she found a douche outfit and a spermicide solution on the back of the toilet. For obvious reasons, this excited her. She could only think of Bryan filling the young working girl with his cum. And this proved that Cathy was well prepared for such an occurrence. Susan finished brushing her teeth, changed into her nightie and climbed into bed. She tried to read but her thoughts kept drifting back to Bryan, her tlurty-year-old brother plowing the long-haired girLShe tried to read ligain but it was almost impossible. Her hot little cunt was growing hotter by the second. And being in Cathy's bed seemed to work on her libido all the more
Susan had pretty much decided that she'd have to use her finger on herself when a great bolt of lightning struck and waves of thunder went through the old hotel. A few seconds later the lights went out
"Oh!" Susan gasped, closing her book and looking out the rain-spattered window. She lay back and listened to the storm outside. It was very dark in Cathy's room now but Susan's excitement wasn't dimmed any. At last she gave another little moan and slowly lifted the hem of her nightie. Her finger went easily into the mushy softness between her cuntlips and she stroked herself teasingly. She wasn't in a hurry. She wanted to make it last a good, long time
Rain pattered against the window and the thunder continued to rumble as she stroked herself faster, faster. She was panting, whimpering softly as her hips lurched on the bed. The only light from the darkened sky came when lightning struck. The room was darker than ever and only an occasional streak of lighting illuminated her bare, outstretched legs and her curved lingers working between the feverish, red-fringed folds of her cunt
Somebody clumped upstairs and turned the doorknob to her room. Only then did Susan realize she wasn't in her own room. She was in Cathy's. She was about to call out but the door opened and footsteps came towards her. In the darkness she couldn't see a thing. She heard heavy breathing as someone bent over her. Then she was shocked as warm, wet lips covered her own. Hands touched her cheeks. The kiss was very intimate and all Susan could do was pretend sleep
"Baby doll," the voice said. Susan knew at once that it was her brother Bryan! He had come back from town and come directly CathyWoom. He didn't know that Cathy was probably ten miles away by now. He didn't know that he was tongue-kissing his very own sister!
Susan knew she should say something. But the kiss was so wet, so urgent. She felt her body responding hungrily to the caress and her tongue flicked back against the searching licks of her brother
"Uhhhhh,'' she moaned, still pretending to be half asleep. Bryan straightened up then and she heard the soft sounds of him undressing in the darkened room
"Damn storm took care of the lights. Got ihQ lights in town too. I was having a few drinks with old Charlie Dobson. You remember Charlie, don't you Cathy? You used to work at his place before I lured you up here."
"Mmmm hmmmmm," Susan breathed. She meant to end this little charade. But her body was still tingling from the smoldering kiss Bryan had smeared across her mouth. He dropped his clothing on the floor and she felt him sliding into the bed beside her. His arms went around her body. She had to stop him! Wouldn't he know soon, anyhow?" But then she realized that her build was very much like Cathy's. They both had long hair and smallish tits and willowy legs
"Ohhh baby, I needed you so bad last night. But I couldn't get away. Joan was on a talking jag and she kept me up with a bunch of gossip and nonsense." He kissed her neck and lowered his lips sexily until she felt one of her nipples surrounded by slurpy heat. Susan was half out of her mind! She'd never been kissed much on the tits. And Bryan's knowing ways were a revelation of sensuality. She arched her back, pushing her breast up and into his mouth. He laughed and sucked it furiously, his tongue torturing her tender nipple with pleasure
"Uhhhhh," she sighed, careful not to say anything
"You really needed this, didn't you?" Bryan murmured, seemingly surprised by her- actions. Susan writhed, unable to hide the pleasure she was experiencing. Bryan took her wrist and guided her hand down between his legs. He seemed surprised that she hadn't already grabbed him and Susan realized that Cathy probably knew exactly what he liked and did it for him. She tried to make up for her oversight by clutching him hard. His foreskin partly hid his glans and as she squeezed she felt it slipping back a little. Her brother grunted deep in his throat
"Jessuhhss, you're really grabbing me tonight."
Bryan had more cock than Susan could get in both hands! He had a really huge penis and his balls seemed like duck eggs. She was excited, learning that he was so much bigger. But she was frightened too. She was behaving in a wicked, shameful way! All because she was so horny. She had to stop it now! She had to tell Bryan that it was his sister nestled half naked at his side, not Cathy, his barmaid mistress
"You sure are quiet tonight," Bryan laughed. "I guess that means you want action not words."
"Mmmmmm," she cooed, failing again to expose the truth. But his hands, his mouth-they felt so wonderful against her flesh
"I'm hungry," Bryan announced. He slid himself down her body, lightning flashed outside but the brief illumination lasted only a second. In that second, Susan saw Bryan's curly head but he had been looking at her navel and then it was dark again. The next thing she felt was his big hands on her thighs, then on her knees. He forced her legs apart, making her bend them so that her knees almost touched her breasts. The first touch of his mouth against her parted and swollen cunt made her gurgle with pleasure. Gently he wallowed his mouth deep into her slippery folds. The pleasure intensified. Hot thrills, thrills she'd never dreamed of, throbbed through her
"Uhhh, uhrmhhhh!" She was afraid to speak any words. But then why couldn't she teU him? Why couldn't she tell him to stop? She was his sister and it was wrong!
"Baby, you taste especially good tonight. You been doing anything different to this plump little pussy of yours?"
Susan couldn't tell him that he was eating Cathy's pussy at all! He was feasting on his sister's cunt. And he was doing it so very wonderfully! She panted wildly, her- ass squirming against the mattress as Bryan's tongue searched along her clit bump, peeling the protective hood away so he could get to the tender morsel better
"Wlihhuuhhh," Susan groaned. Her hips lurched. Her brother's mouth was making sloppy, hungry sounds against her tortured flesh. She plunged against his chin teeth, the air coming from her lungs in hot little puffs
The bed thumped, just as it had the night Susan had peeked in on her brother while he'd put his big cock deep into Cathy's body. But this time it was her on the very same bed. And wasn't brother Bryan really just greasing her up so he could do the same thing to her young pussy? His tongue began to slide down her crevice. She knew he was searching for her hole. Shock went through her when she realized that the touch-of his big tongue against her tiny hole would give it all away. Cathy's cunt was surely bigger than her own
"I love the way you can hold yourself so tight," Bryan said, his tonguetip teasing the beginning of her opening. "It makes you seem like a virgin each time I get you."
Susan let out a long breath. So Cathy had muscle control enough to make herself smaller. And Bryan still thought that she was Cathy
"Ohh-mmmmmmnnuuuuhh!"
"Oh, Cathy, baby, I think I'll fuck you with my tongue."
"Nooo!" she moaned, trying to disguise her voice
But already her brother's tongue was sliding sexily around the circle of muscles and then probing against the squeezed orifice. The hot, sensuous rubbing made Susan whimper and roll her hips. Bryan had slipped a finger between her ass cheeks and the touch brought back the vivid memory of how Johnny had excited her so, by shoving his cock into her rectum
"Mmmmmmmuuuhhh," she moaned, her fingers gripping the sheet, then flying to gouge into Bryan's curly locks. He was driving her wild! She couldn't think of right and wrong anymore! It was all a shuddering paradise of hot licks and slurpy sucks. Her young cunt swelled out with blood, exposing tender secret folds to the hungry heat of Bryan's mouth
lightning went off outside and for an instant, Susan could see his gently bobbing head, her slim thighs thrown wide to let him have whatever he wanted. And he wanted a lot. His tongue was forcing her wider now as he probed into the overheated softness. She was panting, moaning, plunging her cunt up and down as she felt the carnal penetration. Her juices flooded out, soaking Bryan's chin and cheeks. The slurpy noise grew louder. And Susan knew she was lost. She couldn't ever make him stop now
His strong fingers dug into the meat of her ass, holding her up to eat. Her back was arched, her shoulders flopping as he wallowed his face wildly against her smoldering pubes. The friction built quickly now and she could feel the powerful throbs of pleasure shooting up into her belly. Susan rubbed herself unashamedly against her big brother's mouth. He was eating her good now! She realized why people whispered about this sort of thing. It was unbelievably erotic. It was so slippery and squishy and teasing! She couldn't get enough of his tongue. Even when he extended it and shoved it four inches into her vagina, she wanted more. Her hold had stretched to take what he had given. But inside the powerful spasms seemed to be pulling him, milking at his licking caresses
"Nhhhuuh, ohhhhhh," she moaned, not forgetting that Bryan still didn't know who she was but unable to smother the excitement she felt
She came, and tit was all she could do to keep from whimpering his name. The throes of pure pleasure went through her sharply and she bucked and wallowed on the bed, her cunt smearing its juices across her brother's face. He slurped greedily in the drippy oily mess, his tongue never stopping for a second. Susan felt her clit glow like it was a tiny sun up inside her crack. She'd never realized just how much pleasure could be concentrated at that spot. But her big brother's tongue was raping the sensitive nub, gouging, flicking, sucking it until she screamed and drove her heels high into the air
"Yaaaaahhhhhhh!'' she screamed, twisting from the powerful convulsions
Bryan pulled his mouth away from her so slowly. The suction of her dainty pink labia surprised her. She shivered as her cunt finally let go and he kissed his slick mouth against her belly
"I think I need the same thing, Cathy baby."
"Mmmm," she cooed, hardly able think, much less talk
"Oh, I know you'd love it. You always do." In the pitch black room, Susan felt herself being pulled up so that she was sitting crosslegged in the middle of the bed. Her mind was racing. She was still tingling from the fantastic things her brother had done to her pussy. But now, before she could get her thoughts together, he was doing something else. She whimpered as she felt his cock bump her right breast. Now she knew that he was kneeling in front of her and as the lightning flashed outside she glimpsed for a second the upward jut of his penis. The uncircumcised tip glistened where the foreskin was pulled back. Bryan took her hands and put them on him. She felt the heat, the hardness, the throbbing power of his heavy cock. Her brother's cock!
"Suck baby, suck it like you know how-"
"Uhhh,'' she gasped, feeling panic. She shook her head in the darkness, almost felt like leaping from the bed and screaming at Bryan that she wasn't his hot little barmaid lover. That she was his sister! His sixteen-year-olcLsister Susan! But before she could bring herself to act,^Bryan slipped his fingers deep into her hait and pulled her head forward as he held his cock with a thumb and finger of the other hand
"Now you take it again, baby. You remember how I like it, don't you?"
Susan squeezed his shaft, as much from nervousness as anything else. But squeezing him like that peeled his foreskin back and then Bryan was petting her chin and cheek, moaning with eagerness as he thrust the heated, streamlined shape forward. It brushed her lips, smearing them with wetness. The wetness was slick like her own juices and it had a musky, sexy aroma. She panted hotly against the blood-taut swollen knob as it brushed her pouty bottom lip
Though shocked, Susan felt her nipples burn with pleasure. She'd never had a man's cock in her hands, much less touching her lips. And the erotic intensity of this moment in the darkened bedroom caused her to tremble and whimper through her nose
"Playing teasy with me, huh?" Bryan laughed, pulling her head forward a little harder than before. Now his feverish tip pushed between both her lips. Her saliva mingled with his oily lubrication and she felt the swelling rhythm of his excitement. She opened her teeth and with a sigh, Bryan forced his cock between them. Instinctively she was licking at him, more to push that enormous shape away than to excite. But Bryan wasn't going to take it out now! He moaned louder as her tongue danced along the hot, velvety-smooth surface
The first shock and shame of actually pressing her lips down against her brother's penis was over. Some new, strange emotion boiled inside Susan now. The texture and heat of Bryan's prick was fantastic. It seemed especially shaped to excite a female's mouth. She relaxed some, giving herself up to the hunger that she now felt. Her tongue no longer pushed frantically at the throbbing knob of male flesh. Now she softly caressed it, searched the curved surface to discover the little lobes just under the tip. Though she knew she was behaving wickedly, she couldn't resist lapping at these strange bumps. Especially when she realized how it made Bryan squirm
"Cathy, baby, ohhhh, god damn, that's nice!" He petted her head as she pointed her tongue and gouged between the upside down hillocks, then licked him across the tiny slit of his peehole
Another shiver of excitement went through Susan when she remembered that it wasn't just pee that came from that little opening. The night she'd watched Cathy get fucked on that very bed, her brother had spurted come from his prick
"Ghhhnnnaaah," she babbled, trying to pull her mouth free. Bryan held her head firmly, shoving his cock deeper. Her lower lip curved wetly around the thick, hard shape of his shaft. Holding her like that, Bryan fucked in and out, his cocktip gliding along the sexy surface of her tongue
She knew she didn't dare bite him. But his cock was so huge! And it was sliding towards her tonsils now. She was afraid she might gag. Her tongue slurped forward and back along his blood-swollen prick. Then, just before her stomach bucked, Bryan eased himself back. She slurped at his engorged glans thankfully now that he wasn't trying to shove that thing into her throat
"Ohhhh, Cathy, baby, you've learned some technique since the last time we did this-"
She just cooed, feeling half insane. She was sucking her brother's big cock hungrily, even eagerly. It tasted too good to her and as long as he wasn't trying to choke her with it, she didn't want him to take it away. She'd never realized that anything could fit so perfectly
"Yeah," Bryan grunted, "ohhhh, yeah!" The way that feverish head flared out from the shaft enthralled Susan. The way the veins made little bumps under the skin. And the slurpy, sucking sound as he pumped in and out and her tongue played along the heated, spit-drenched surfaces
Mere days before she wouldn't have dreamed of doing anything so carnal, so wicked. But now she was letting her very own brother pump his big cock in and out of her mouth. Her chin dripped saliva and her fingers had crept up the insides of his thighs until she found his heavy-hanging balls. She squeezed them, not really knowing what to do. Her lingers just seemed to fit around the firm, spongy eggs and she was massaging them. Her brother groaned, his belly getting hard as he struggled to get air
"Mmmmmmmuuhh," she moaned through flared nostrils
"Jeeeeesshhuuuussss!" Bryan gasped back. He thrust with his hips, making her spit spill from the corners of her mouth as his big cock slid deeper. This time his glans actually touched her tonsils for a moment and Susan was surprised that she didn't gag
"It's deep baby, deep and hot! God damn it, you suck good!"
"Mmmmmmuhhnnn," Susan whimpered, her tongue going crazy along the hot, firm shaft
"I want to fuck you now," he groaned, starting to pull his prick out
"Nhhhooo," she whimpered, trying to hide the fear. Cathy wouldn't show fear. She'd been fucked lots of times by Bryan. And Bryan still thought it was Cathy who was suckling so hotly against his pulsing cocktip
"You hungry little cunt," he laughed, "I didn't know you liked that stuff so much. I guess you need a certain amount just to keep you healthy." He petted her head, panting in a ragged, anguished way. Susan had never in her life done anything so totally carnal as what she was doing now. And she had no idea how to tell when a man was about to come. Yet somehow she sensed it was going to happen. Her brother's balls pulled up into his sack and he tensed up everywhere. His fingers dug in her hair as he trembled. She gave him a little push and he tumbled sideways, rolling onto his back as she struggled to keep her lips wetly clasping his big cock
"Whhuuhhh," she babbled, tonguing his penis as she moaned. She was kneeling between his knees now, her head bobbing directly over his erect prick, her hair draped as if to hide the carnal act, even in the darkened room
"God! Ohhhh god!" Bryan writhed, just as she had when he'd eaten her pussy. Susan bobbed her head, her lips sucking tightly around his spit-slickened shaft as she slid them up and down. Her tongue kept dancing across his blood-heated tip, dipping between the lobes, brushing the tiny orifice and then curving around the whole barb like a hot wet snake. Bryan shuddered again and she felt something throbbing deep in his groin
"Uhhh Cathy! Uhhhhhh you're gonna get it all babeeeeee!"
His cock was jerking now and the little opening swelled wide as if to ready itself for what was coming. Surprised by the sudden change in her brother's actions, Susan slowed her licking. Now he went rigid and stopped breathing altogether. She petted the knob of his prick. It was so tight that she thought the skin might burst. He felt like a hot, ripe plum as she petted and swathed him with her spit
"God, do it, do it or I'm gonna have a fucking heart attack!"
She didn't know exactly what she was supposed to do. But then her instincts took hold and she slurped hungrily at his glans, her tongue and teeth and lips doing things she'd never dreamed of doing until that very moment
Bryan bucked wildly on the bed. The first hot stream of cum boiled into Susan's mouth. She made a whimpering sound of surprise but before she could do anything another spurt spattered powerfully against her tonsils
"Gaaarrrrhhh," she gasped, a streak of white leaking from the corner of her lips. Her brother had his hands behind her head, keeping her down against him. He thrust up from the bed, his legs scissoring behind her ass to keep her cradled there over his groin
"Ohhh, baby, ohhh, yeah, suck it good, suck it all out!"
"Mmmmmuuhhh!" "Suck!"
The cum was fountaining deep into her throat now. She was hovering over him, six inches of erect penis rammed between her lips. And all the time, her brother was trying to shove the other two inches into the heat of her slurpy mouth
In all her life Susan had never imagined that cocksucking would sound like that. The cum had made a kind of froth around the edges of her lips. The froth dribbled down her brother's shaft and made dewdrops of glistening seed that sparkled whenever a lightning bolt streaked outside the window. He was pumping slower now, the gism spouting thickly and steadily as his balls unloaded everything, every last sperm
"Guuhhrrrhhuuuuh," Susan moaned as the stuff spilled from her nostrils. But she'd swallowed a huge amount into her tunny. And there was plenty of it coating her chin and cheeks
Bryan released her and she fell onto the bed beside him, a dribble of white oozing from her mouth and onto the pillow. He breathed heavily for a while and then pushed himself up on an elbow
"Cathy?"
Susan pretended to be sleeping. She was too ashamed, too disturbed to let him know the truth now. But in the end how long could the secret be kept? When Cathy got back, it would soon come to light that she hadn't been in her bed this night. And then Bryan would start wondering. He wouldn't have to wonder long
"I guess I'd better get back downstairs. Joan will wonder what in hell I'm doing. She'll probably want me to eat her pussy so she can get to sleep. The selfish bitch."
"Mmmm," Susan moaned, sleepily, turning to hide her face in a pillow. More lightning flashed but her brother hadn't caught a good enough look yet to know that he'd just eaten his sister's pussy and made her suck his cock. When she heard the door close softly, Susan sat up and wiped the cum from her chin
"Oh, god," she said, feeling the guilt now, feeling the shame of what she'd done. "He'll know. When Cathy comes back, he'll know."
But even with the guilty feelings going strong inside her, there was something else too. The memory of how her brother's cock had felt in her mouth. She touched her tongue to her lips and licked her teeth. How fantastic! Already she felt as if some lovely gift had been given to her and then taken away
"I liked sucking him! I really liked it." She swallowed, tasting his potent, rich cum. "It didn't even make me sick like I thought it would." No, Bryan's cum hadn't made her sick, hi face she found herself wishing there'd been more!
Chapter Five
It was Wednesday and the hotel business was about normal for that time of year. The bar was the coolest place around and Susan could hear if anyone came up to the desk from there. She slipped onto a barstool and told Harry the bartender to fix her something nice and cool. He brought her a gin and tonic and though she'd never tasted one before, she liked it right off. She needed that drink. Because Cathy was due back that afternoon. She'd taken off a little longer than usual. And already Bryan had given Susan a couple of curious glances. She didn't know for sure whether he'd discovered that Cathy had left the hotel before he'd gone up to her room that night. And her conscience was working overtime
The first gin and tonic was already gone and Susan asked Harry to make her another. She was slugging it down when Bryan saw her and sidled up on the next stool
"Susan, did you happen to see Cathy last Saturday night?"
"Sure," Susan lied. "She was in her room early I think." Cathy had asked her to tell Bryan about her unexpected trip to stay with her mother. But how could she sit there and admit that Cathy hadn't been in her bed when he'd sneaked to her room. That it'd been his very own sister who he'd eaten
"It's not like her to cut out without telling me. I got a note from her today saying she'd be back this afternoon. She worded it like somebody was supposed to give me a message or something. You sure she didn't say anything?"
"She must have forgotten to let you know," Susan lied again. Her eyes had sneaked a look at the crotch of her brother's shorts. He'd been out playing with the guests on the tennis court and a patina of sweat clung to his belly, darkening his T-shirt. She could see the lumpy shape of his cock against his thigh. It made her tremble to know that that thick shape had been forced so deep into her mouth. And it made her hungry too! She trembled and turned her face away
"I don't want to bug you," Bryan said, touching her shoulder softly, "but I don't think your mother would approve of you drinking so much. I didn't know you were a boozer."
"I'm old enough to know what I can do," she snapped. Again she glimpsed the shape of his cock. What would it feel like to touch it? To nuzzle her nose against it?
"You're all flushed," Bryan said. "Is something wrong?"
"No. Of course not. I'm just-"
"You're just drinking too much," he scolded. "I'm telling Harry to cut you off after this one."
Susan pouted as she watched Bryan slide down the bar and motion for the bartender to come over. He said something and jerked his head her way. Harry nodded back. When her brother came over to her again, he had an apologetic look on his face
"Hey, don't take it so hard. It takes years to learn how to handle that stuff. Some people never do." He hugged her shoulders. Instead of feeling sisterly towards him, Susan experienced a hot thrill. She remembered how he'd run his hands over her body that night in Cathy's room. He'd wanted to stab her with that huge penis of his. And she'd sucked him off instead! She'd eaten Bryan's cum and now he had his arm around her and she was about to flip
"There's going to be a dance for the guests tonight. I'm sure you can find time to have some fun. There are a couple of pretty good-looking young guys hanging around. I saw one looking at you the other day."
"I don't care about them." And it was true. But she couldn't tell her brother who she really did care about. Johnny had dorked her in the ass and Bryan had eaten her cunt and made her suck him off. Now her head was full of both of them. Especially Bryan and his lovely hot cock. She took a swallow of her gin and gave him a dizzy, crooked look
"I really don't give a damn about those studs that hang around getting tan and lusting after young girls."
"I don't blame them for lusting a little," Bryan chuckled. His eyes scanned her long legs and seemed to settle on the freckled tops of her breasts. Her halter had slipped enough to show the line between her tan and the white youthful flesh that had not as yet been sunkissed. Susan was just drunk enough to ask the question in her mind
"Do you like big tits or little ones?" Her ice cubes rattled. "Well?" She was amused that Bryan was blushing a little. He gave her a curious look. As if he were still trying to piece the facts together of what had happened in Cathy's room the other night
"Why do you ask?"
"Oh, I just wondered. Joan has big tits and you married her. But you were just looking at mine and-"
"Hey, little sister, I think you're out of line." He gave her a frown and Susan was sure now that he didn't suspect in the least that he'd done those wicked things to her. Somehow this only excited her all the more. She leaned towards him
"If I wasn't yoursister. Would you like to see my tits?**"""' "I knew I should have cut you off before you got this second gin and tonic." He tried to look angry. But Susan could see something else in his eyes. And he was breathing more rapidly than normal. His cheeks darkened again as she giggled and pushed her thin shoulders back. Her sixteen-year-old body had always seemed too thin and fleshless to her. But now as her older brother took a good long look, she realized that he truly appreciated her supple lines and firm tits. It was written all over his face. Even if he wouldn't admit it. He liked Cathy didn't he? And she had much the same build
"You are growing up," her brother laughed, as if to break the tension. "You're practicing on me I guess."
"Maybe married men are more fun," Susan blurted, then hiccupped. Again she got a disapproving look. How could Bryan come on so naughty in a bedroom and seem so prudish in the light of day. But she remembered that he'd thought he was playing with Cathy. He would have a heart attack if he knew the truth
"I've got to get some things done before the dance tonight," Bryan said, sliding off the stool. "You take care now. I want you sober by this evening."
"Gonna give me an afternoon kiss goodbye?" Susan teased, pursing her mouth up at him. For a moment she thought that Bryant would play this just as he had everything else she'd said. But at the last moment, he bent forward and gave her a peck. She grabbed his neck, digging her fingernails into his scalp as she held his mouth against hers for a few seconds longer. The shock he felt was plain. But again, his embarrassment and surprise thrilled her. The liquor was making it all a lot easier too
"That's a little too much practice for this early in the day," he said, pushing her away with mock roughness. "Now you'd better straighten yourself up young lady. I'll see you at the dance tonight." There were more people than they'd thought would come. For a few hours, Susan helped at the bar. She was too young to serve drinks, but she brought ice and washed glasses and made change for food items when nobody else was around. She saw Johnny dancing with a young girl from Montana. Then she saw him with someone else. She was surprised when he came up behind her and pinched her on one cheek of her ass. "God, you look sexy tonight." "Better leave your hands off," she warned. "Bryan wants me to get something from the storeroom. You're supposed to help." "He didn't tell me." "Come on," Johnny said, grabbing her wrist
She could have resisted. She didn't. She let him pull her out of the bar and down the hall towards the back of the old hotel. The storeroom was down a long flight of steps. Fresh linen was piled in one corner of the basement room and there were shelves of napkins, boxes of unused glasses. Everything needed to run a mountain inn
"Look what I got," Johnny whispered, pulling a small package from his pocket. It was no bigger than a book of matches and it glittered brightly in the light from the bare bulb that hung above them. Printed across the foil packet were words that made Susan's heart jump in her chest
"Skin," she said, moving her lips slowly, "-prelubricated."
"Hey, we could do it now." "You're crazy too!" She was turning away from him but Johnny pushed her into a corner. She fought but he was fighting harder. They bumped against a table and then she sprawled into a pile of carefully folded sheets. Johnny kissed her neck. The kissing got to her more than she'd thought it would. She could feel the lump of his cock inside his pants
"You could put it on me," he whispered . "God, Susy, I really really do want you. I've been thinking about it a lot."
"Don't, ohhh, god, don't rub me like that!" Her brother's finger had slipped up against the crotch of her panties. Her dress was tangled around her waist now, her white thighs exposed. The musky scent of her mound rose to both of them. She saw her brother fumbling at his fly. Then he was jerking his cock out, pumping the skin up and down. The head darkened as she watched. Darkened and grew thicker
"Brothers and sisters do it lots of times together."
"Who told you that?" She was still struggling, but Johnny's mouth was doing wild things to her willpower. Like destroying ft! She let him rub her breast. He was pretty awkward, but the friction of his palm across her swollen nipple made her gasp with delight
"You won't get pregnant now. We can fuck and not worry."
"You sure didn't ask my permission when you shoved it in my ass last Friday," she snapped
"A guy can't stop when he's that hot. You wouldn't let me do it the other way so-"
"I don't know. That light's so bright up there!" She looked towards the door. "And what if somebody comes."
"You're gonna be the only one who comes, and me of course." He stroked his cock as if proud of it. Susan couldn't keep her eyes off. It was kind of pretty. Not nearly so big as Bryan's. And more slender too. The white shaft seemed almost delicate and the way his circumcised glans bulged out so plump and purple took her breath away
"Wouldn't it be fun? You've never done it before, have you?"
"I-I-"
"I didn't think so. I can tell. When I put my linger in you, the way your cunt was squeezing."
"Maybe I haven't. So what?" She pouted angrily at him. "And maybe since I am a virgin, I shouldn't let you do this either."
Johnny stood up and flicked off the light. Now only the glow from the hall illuminated them. She could see her brother clearly but it seemed much more romantic. He kissed her mouth hard. She whimpered and moved her hips as his finger petted the outer lips of her cunt open
"God, I feel like we're doing something terribly wrong," she sighed, "but I can't stop."
"I know, Sis. That's the way I felt the other day up in the mountains. You looked so damned good to me. I just had to get my hands on you."
"And your cock up my ass!"
He kissed her for an answer. His finger was already probing against her tight, hot hole. She knew that if she let him have her, things would never be the same between them. She'd be weak for it then. She'd want it all the time. Because if she guessed right, fucking was a fantastic trip. Otherwise why would people be sneaking around doing it all the time?
"Come on, let me get your dress off."
"Better leave it on. In case somebody comes."
Johnny undid the straps that went over her shoulders. She let him skin the top of her dress off her bra-less tits. He gazed at them in the muted light, his mouth almost watering. Then he kissed each nipple tenderly and began to lick the soft swells: He wasn't nearly as good a lover as Bryan when it came to the details. But he was thrilling her nonetheless. Susan gasped and plunged her hips. His finger had just forced into the muscled squeeze of her hole and he was fucking her like it was a tiny cock. Her juices dripped out, making the sound of his fingerfucking slurpy and nice
"Oh, this is so wrong," she breathed against his mouth. But she wanted him to kiss her anyway. Johnny did. He was breathing fast and his eyes sparkled with the hunger he felt. He kept nuzzling her in places she'd never been nuzzled before. Then he pulled away and began to tear at his clothes
"Youll put it on, won't you?" he asked. "I read somewhere that it's sexier if the chick puts it on." "You mean this, this thing?" Susan held the foil package up. She could feel the lubricated condom sliding around inside. Her brother watched her excitedly as she tore it open and let the odd-looking thing fall into her palm
"It seems so thin," she breathed, noticing how she could see her fingers easily through the membrane of filmy latex. Johnny panted close by. She could see that he'd stripped off his skivvies and his erect cock bobbed with a sexy rhythm. With trembling fingers, Susan draped the rubber over his glans like a funny hat. Just the touch of it seemed to make her brother more eager than before. He nodded at her to finish putting the prophylactic on him
"I guess you just roll it down," she murmured, pushing the thing over his feverish knob. The way the oily rubber clung to Johnny's taut skin made her shiver inside. It was a very sexy thing to watch. The condom was tight and stretched and her brother's throbbing cock seemed about to burst out of its rubber sheath as she finished unrolling it. She could even see the dark blue color of his barb and the tiny orifice where his cum would spurt out
"Oh come on, Susy, let's do it."
With a whimper that was only half surrender, she let him push her shoulders down on the pile of soft linen. Her dress was tangled up around her waist. Johnny ran his hands over her white, flat belly. She'd never been touched in quite the same way before and since her own brother had done it, this had a thrilling effect on Susan. She made him rub her there again as he kissed her breasts and nuzzled wetly in the hollow of her neck
"You always smell fantastic," he panted. His cock was pressing against the inside of her thigh. The erotic tension of the moment made Susan writhe. Her brother was opening her thighs. He held his cockshaft firmly as he eased himself forward toward the glistening pink flesh of her vulva. Then he was rubbing her with his cocktip. Up and down, so slowly that she shuddered with wanting more. Her clit was mashed down by his rubber-sheathed tip. The slippery rub of that heated knob made her lurch forward with her hips. Was she actually going to do it? After all these months, after all the little bouts of shame and guilt. Was she actually going to let her brother shove his cock into her pussy? And would it even work? She knew how tight she was, barely large enough for a finger. She might be incapable of taking a normal-sized male penis into her body
"God Susy, you're burning me up. I gotta put it in!"
"It's hot down there, isn't it?" she quivered. Her green eyes fluttered at him. She felt very turned on by her own brother. It wasn't anything wicked at all, at least not at the moment. It felt more natural playing around with Johnny than with some strange guy she really didn't like
"Yeah, hot, god damn, you're really soft too!" Johnny held his cock firmly now as he guided it down her crevice. It thumped into the hollow of her vulva and Susan felt her constricted muscles being forced open. But they opened only slightly. There was a strong resistance to the streamlined shape of her brother's cocktip. He forced forward, his hips giving little jerks to try and skewer her quickly. But her muscles stretched only a tiny bit
Still, the sliding, sucking friction made her whimper with desire
"I think you're still part virgin," Johnny said, touching her with his finger as his cock throbbed against the small opening. "I could get my finger in, but there's some cherry left. That's what's making it hard."
"Ohhhh," she gasped, her trim ass plunging against the pile of linen . "Ohhhh, whatll we do?"
"I think I'll just tear it with my finger."
"Nooo!" Susan's mind swam with fear and guilt. "Maybe we'd better quit this and go back upstairs."
"You wouldn't want to quit now. And you know it."
Johnny hooked his finger under her mound and began to ease it up into her hole. She felt him go two knuckles deep and then he was trying to push another finger in beside the first. She squirmed and panted with fright. The other finger hurt a little but it slid inside her too. Then came the third
"Uhhhh, ohhhhh, shit! Ohhhhhh, it's gonna tear me up!"
"It might hurt a little, Sis, but just try and relax. You'll like it when I get it in." His finger pressed up hard against the stretched membrane that was already tightly clasping his first two fingers. Then Susan felt a burning sensation, a sting. She stopped writhing and held her breath. She could clearly feel her own flesh tearing. It parted as Johnny straightened his third finger and forced in the tip of his pinky. Frantic from the tension of having her cherry destroyed by her very own brother, Susan thrust her ass wildly. This tore her hymen and she gave a squeal and clung to Johnny's shoulders. He pulled his fingers out of her suddenly. But she felt something else!
"Yeah, Sis, it's going in. My cock, ohhh, jessuhhhss, you're hot inside!"
The ibreplay had been exciting and the thought of actually getting fucked for the first time had long fascinated Susan. But now that it was actually happening she could hardly contain her emotions. She was scared of course. But the fright was small compared to the shocked wonder of it all. Her virgin cunt split out around the smooth cock. The friction was so subtle and soft and slippery as he forced his way up into her vagina. It went so slowly. Each inch was excruciatingly sexy! She gasped and dug her nails into his back. She dared to move her own hips a little, but only a little. She was afraid to rub back against his penetration. She was afraid of some awful pain which might suddenly blast her, punish her
Still, no pain came. Only pleasure. A pleasure that built with increasing intensity as her youthful hole filled with the throbbing, feverish shape of Johnny's cock
"Ohhh, ohhhhhh it's unbelievable! I didn't know it'd feel so big!"
"Yeah, Susy, and I didn't know you'd be so tight!"
Her breasts were suddenly mauled by Johnny's hungry mouth. He licked and bit at them, making Susan whimper loudly as she began to move her hips once again. She rocked them from side to side at first, because it seemed to help the inward slide of her brother's penis. She could tell that any movement let her squeezing tube ease its slippery surfaces further up onto that spear of rigid flesh
They kissed and Susan let her brother's sloppy tongue force between her teeth. She sucked it and then he was trying to suck hers. They hugged, her breasts flattened against his chest. His arms moved lovingly around her back, his hands petted her ass. The pile of linen had spread out over the floor as they wallowed in the half darkness, their breathing strained with sexual excitement
"Ohhhh, you're so big! It's stretching me all up inside!"
"But I can get it all in," he babbled, gripping her ass cheeks as he thrust another inch into her. Susan grunted as she felt the fullness. Inside she was drippier and more slippery than she'd ever been in her life. But she was still very tight. So with her cunt clinging like that she could feel his every throb, every movement
"Ghhhhaaaah," she moaned, her hips lurching suddenly as she sensed his glans rubbing her deeper than she'd been rubbed before. By anything!
"Feel good?"
"Good just isn't th-th-the word."
"Ohhh, yeah, I know what you mean. You're sucking at me somehow. I can feel your muscles moving against my shaft."
"Really?"
"No kidding, Sis." Johnny kissed her neck, his fingers squeezing her ass. "It's really fine!"
"Nhhhyyuuhh, Johnny, ohhhhh when you do that!" Johnny was holding her squirming bottom tightly in both hands as he rubbed back and forth and pressed in hard with his cock. She spraddled her thighs wide and let her vulva peel open like a broken plum. Her clit was rubbed by his pubic bone as he held the head of his cock against her womb and ground in slow, teasing circles. "]mhhuuhhhh, ohhhhh, whhhaaaaahhhhhh!" "Sis!"
"Johnny, it's itching something awful! Ohhhh, god, it's lots better than when I do it with my finger!" She wasn't even ashamed to admit this little sin. By now there was nothing worth keeping secret any longer. Not with her very own brother stabbing her in the cunt with his cock
"God," he moaned, humping slower. He pulled his cock all the way out of her and when the tip just barely clung to the ravished outer petals of her slit, he forced it deep again. As her body opened around his thrust, a trembling spasm went through Susan. She knew that if he did that very many more times, she'd come!
"You sure no one's coming?" she gasped, trying to look down the passageway they'd used a few moments before
"Naw!" Johnny didn't seem to much care about that. He was interested in getting his cock even deeper in her sixteen-year-old cunt. Susan was thankful that he had on a rubber. Because she didn't think she could make him stop even if she knew he wasn't using one
"Uhhh, I'm gonna come pretty soon Johnny! I'm all slippery and swollen up down there!"
"I know, it's gripping me tighter. It's like it's pumped up with blood. The harder I fuck, the hotter you get." He licked her mouth and then they kissed. It was a frantic, hungry kiss to match the urgent frenzy of their bodies. They wrestled now, almost fighting as Susan felt her excitement rise. Her trim hips bucked under her brother's spearing movements. Her belly was sucked in under her rib cage. She bit her lip. as the thrilling convulsions seemed to hover just out of reach. "Ohhh! Ohhhh, Johnny, it feels so g-g-good!" "Susy!" He clutched her frantically, pumping in and out much faster now. She could feel the way her insides were squeezing him. It was incredible, the power of her young body. She'd always felt like the weaker sex. But when it came to sex, there was nothing weak about her at all. She was turning into a hungry, ravenous animal. She bit at her brother's shoulder as her ass plunged and danced on the folded linen underneath her
Johnny was stroking deeply now, his balls plopping softly against her body when he slammed forward. The surface of her mound was coated with her own juices and a smear or two of blood. It felt hot and squishy and excruciatingly erotic. She pumped and wiggled as her clit glowed with the tingly burn of total pleasure. Then she gave a shuddering squeal as her body throbbed with the power of her climax
Johnny was coming too. She could feel his cock jumping in the tight clasp of her hole. Everytime it jumped she knew it was spurting white cream into his rubber. And her cunt milked at him, urging all of the hot seed from his balls
Instinctively Susan wrapped her long legs around her brother's body. She hooked her heels behind his calves and pumped in a fury of pleasure. She was delirious with the power of her orgasm. Now all she knew was how wonderful that stabbing hot cock felt as her brother rammed it into her slippery cunt. He kept doing it until she thought she'd lose her mind
"Uhhh, Susy, Suseeee baby, ohhhhh, f-f-fuck!" He clamped his teeth around one of her tits and held on as he plunged in and out, his cock boiling with cream. Susan could tell that his rubber was heavy with the stuff now. And then with a tremble, she felt her body let go, felt herself sink down into the mussed linen. "We did it," Johnny gasped. "Oh, god. We really did!" Susan hadn't expected anything so intense. She knew that sex with a guy was better than fingergames. But she'd never dreamed that sex with her brother would wipe her out like this. And she knew at once that this was the only way she could have taken that final leap. Because she knew Johnny. And she trusted him. Well, she trusted him a little more than just some horny bastard who didn't care about anything but finding, feeling, fucking and forgetting
Chapter Six
"Here, I'll take it," Susan said when Johnny tied the open end of his rubber and started to put it in his pocket. "We can't leave anything around to give us away, that's for sure."
"I was just gonna drop it in the toilet upstairs," Johnny said, handing her the blood-smeared condom. Inside it Susan could see the milky stuff that had been so close to her womb. It made her shiver to realize the potency of that innocent-looking cream, but something abou it thrilled her even more. She could think of nothing else until she could be alone. The memory of Bryan's cum in her mouth was a vivid one
"Maybe I'd better go on upstairs first," Johnny said, pulling up his pants. He seemed a little frightened now that he'd gone through with the dastardly deed. Susan smiled agreement
"Yeah, I'll follow in a few minutes." Her fingers tightened around the warm rubber. "You go on."
When Johnny had made his way up the stairs, Susan straightened her dress and pulled the shoulder straps up so that her young breasts were covered once again. Her skin was still tingling from the lovely fucking she'd had. She didn't feel that much different really. Except for a dull ache between her thighs where her brother's slender cock had pushed deep. And the sting where the rest of her cherry had been torn. She wasn't bleeding anymore but there was a smear on the inside of her thigh which told the story. Her cherry had really had it this time. She'd been had! Wonderfully, thoroughly had! But then how could she be sure? It was only her first time
"Is it possible that it could be any better?" Once again she found herself thinking of her older brother. Bryan had done things to her that night that had been very thrilling. And when he'd put his cock in her mouth, she'd sucked it gladly. Would she fuck him just as gladly? Her immature little pussy had been stretched to the limit when Johnny had dorked her. Was it physically possible to take Bryan's oversized penis? She trembled with excitement just to think of it. But the rubber in her palm drew her attention again. She got to her feet and let the cum-laden thing swing back and forth before her eyes
"Nobody'll know if I do it," she whispered, thrilled by the daring of her plan. Putting the little nipple of the reservoir tip against her bottom lip, she sucked it in. It felt so thin between her teeth as she sawed back and forth against it. As it began to tear, she began to pant. Her heart raced. The tear was big enough now. She closed her thighs where she stood, rocking her hips to feel the softly erotic afterglow of the fucking she'd had. Then her cheeks pulled in as she sucked on the broken tip of the rubber
Johnny's hot cream oozed in onto her tongue and she lapped it hungrily, her clit throbbing as if it wanted the slippery, flat-tasting stuff. There was more than she'd first thought. She nursed the broken rubber, tasting her brother's cum thoroughly, smearing it against the roof of her mouth. Finally she gulped the curds down noisily, her eyes half-lidded with the pleasure of drinking. A small droplet leaked down her chin and she scooped that with a forefinger and sucked the rich fluid off
"There! It's such lovely stuff, I couldn't dream of throwing it away. I'll bet it's good for you too."
When she came out of the basement storeroom, no one seemed to be missing her. She went on to help her brother behind the bar, each of them giving the other a hot glance and a smile
"When do you want to do it again?" Johnny whispered when he passed her on hisway to the beer cooler
"I don't know. I've got to do some thinking." Actually, Susan was dying to do it again. She just didn't want to come on like a nymphomaniac. She didn't think it quite proper to run and jump in bed immediately after such an intense experience as she'd shared with Johnny
When she took a break, a couple of young men asked Susan to dance. She obliged, but only because it would seem strange not to. One guy held her tight and came on like he was god's gift to women. She pretended to be bored. It didn't take much of an act because she was more than turned off by his come-on
Another fellow danced with her afterwards and though he was shy and reticent, Susan found herself just as bored. Where the first fellow had angered her, this one didn't have anything going. When she saw him trying to catch a glimpse of her breasts, she smiled and thought of how nicely Johnny had nibbled at them only an hour before. She giggled at the thought of telling her dance partner that she'd just made it with her very own brother
"What's the joke?" he asked
"You wouldn't understand," she giggled again. "I'm tired, do you mind?"
Alone, Susan opened herself a beer and went down the hall that led to the part of the hotel where Bryan lived. She hadn't seen him and something made her gravitate in that direction. She heard her brother's voice first, then that of his wife Joan
"You're just a horny goat," Joan whined. They were in a bedroom, the door cracked half a foot so that light poured into the hall
"I could jerk it out before it was too late," Bryan said. Susan gulped from her beer and looked both ways. She could leave discreetly or indiscreetly listen. She decided to listen
She pressed herself against the wall and slid close. She saw more than she'd reckoned for. Joan was naked from the waist up and Bryan was kissing his wife's big breasts. As he licked the pink nipples, they seemed to extend from the soft-hued areolas. Joan was obviously enjoying it. And she was just as obviously trying to keep from having fun. Bryan was naked, his back turned to the door
"Bryan, control yourself, can't you? You know how I feel about all this."
"You don't like cum on your belly." Bryan's look was angry
"It's-not very civilized, you'll have to admit that."
"Oh, Jesus, who gives a damn about being civilized. I haven't made love to you in months. What would it matter if I spilled a little seed on your perfect tummy? It's not poison, you know."
"And anyway," Joan went on, tuggin nervously at her short blond hair, "Doing that is a kind of contraceptive method. The church doesn't-"
"The church doesn't have any business in our bedroom," Bryan said. He was really getting angry now. But as he turned slightly, Susan saw that his anger had not diminished his excitement
When Bryan had been with her in Cathy's darkened room, Susan had felt him more than anything else. During the lightning streaks, she'd glimpsed the size of his cock and having it in her hands and mouth had made a lasting memory of his hugeness. But seeing him standing there in the lighted room made her heart lurch now
"God, he's hung like a pony!" There was fear mixed with desire. Her cunt went mushy and she felt it leaking juice into her panties
"Please, Bryan," Joan said, trying to turn away. "I was just dressing. If you don't mind-"
"Maybe you don't understand just how badly I need you," Bryan growled. He grabbed Joan's skirt and jerked it. Susan saw her sister-in-law fall away from her husband and stumble towards the bed. He pushed her down on it and jerked her skirt the rest of the way off. Joan was up almost as soon as she'd touched the mattress but Bryan grabbed her wrists and forced her down again. Susan was so excited, she almost dropped her beer on the floor. The jiggling of her sister-in-law's breasts and her anguished look made the scene all the more exotic. "You've held back on me long enough," Bryan hissed. He pinned Joan and worked his hips between her thighs. But she fought frantically, biting and kicking and whimpering. To see Bryan's wife behaving like that made Susan's eyes widen. She couldn't help but imagine herself being taken like that!
"Damn you!" Joan groaned, bucking as her husband tried to find her cunt. "I won't let you! I won't, I won't!"
Bryan had grabbed the tie from his wife's robe now. He rolled her onto her back and tied her wrists behind her. Then he went to work on her ankles. It wasn't easy. Susan could tell that Joan was dead serious about not wanting to fuck. It was hard to imagine someone not wanting to do something that felt so good. But though she never stopped struggling, Joan wasn't nearly so strong as her husband. Bryan tied both her ankles to the bedposts and wiggled between her stretched legs
"You animal!" Joan cried, trying to bite him. He pulled a pillowcase between her teeth and bound it behind her head. Susan trembled as she saw him jack his cockskin to get it good and hard again. Then he rubbed it up and down in the shiny crevice of his wife's cunt. Once again, Susan was remembering how it had felt when Johnny had done that to her. And she remembered Bryan's lips against her pussy too. The night he had mistaken her for Cathy
"Uhhhh," Joan groaned as Bryan massaged her clit with his cocktip. He mashed the tender nub down in its juices. Susan could see how swollen Joan was already. And her brother's glans was dark when he pulled the foreskin back to expose the whole barb. He pushed it down Joan's crevice and then his back humped as his hips came forward. Joan's scream was cut off in the middle. Now instead of her squalling, Susan could hear the wet suck of a female cunt that was being stuffed full of very erect cockflesh. The sound grew louder as Bryan pumped in and out, spearing deeper, deeper into the velvety heat
"Yeah, now that's what I wanted," he grunted, licking his wife's cheek. She squalled again but the pillowcase in her mouth muffled the sound. She jerked at her wrists and ankles by but she was caught. Her big breasts quivered as Bryan slammed his hips forward again. He was driving that huge cock of his into her like a slippery stake. Susan could almost feel it going into her own young pussy. She knew she should feel ashamed for wanting her own brother to have her. But she couldn't shake the idea. Not since he'd mauled her lovingly with his mouth that stormy night
"Uhh, uhhhh," Joan groaned, becoming excited despite herself. It was that big hot prick that was doing it, Susan knew. Something like that couldn't help but excite a woman. It was probably as hot as fever and the head would gouge and drag at a girl's insides until she was half crazy
"I'd better get out of here," Susan whispered to herself. Her cunt was throbbing almost as badly as it had when Johnny had fooled with her in the basement storeroom. She wanted to finger herself or rub her cunt against something sharp. Then she looked down at the empty beer bottle in her hand. With a whimper, she pushed the thing under her dress and stretched her pantycrotch to the side with trembling fingers
"Ohhhh, Bryan, don't do this! Don't do this to me!"
"I oughta give you a baby," he laughed, "just to blow your mind."
"Nhhhhaaah," Joan babbled, writhing against her bonds. Susan had touched the open mouth of the beer bottle against her dripping folds now. The bottle was the long-necked old fashioned kind and as she forced it into her hole, her muscles squeezed at it like it was a real cock. She wiggled her hips, leaning against the wall for support
"Ohhhh," she sighed, half closing her eyes. Then she looked at her brother again, looked at the heavy swing of his balls as they bumped the underside of Joan's ass cheeks. His cock was smeared with his wife's juices when he pulled it back. Susan found herself wishing those were her juices on his flesh
"No," she scolded herself. "What an awful thing to think." But hadn't she let Bryan eat her out without telling him who she really was? And hadn't she gladly, hungrily eaten his hot cum? She'd sucked his cock and pretended all the while that she was Cathy. How could she suddenly become prudish after something so wickedly carnal as that? But nonetheless, she knew it was wrong. It was incest!
"Ohhh, he's so big and stiff looking! God, I would suck him again. I think I'd do anything he wanted." She pushed the beer bottle up into her vagina. Her insides pulled strongly at the shape and though it wasn't anything so nice as Johnny's cock had been, it was hard and long and stiff
Her cunt dripped and as she forced the bottle in and out, a wet, sliding sound made her tremble and lick her lips. There was nothing to match the sounds of sex! She was learning to love them, to want to hear them all the time. In the bedroom, Bryan's cock was making such sounds. It slid to the hilt into Joan's quivering body and when he pulled it out, Susan could see her sister-in-law's delicate flesh being pulled back too. Even Joan was having a hard time taking it all. What a cock he had!
"You bitch," Bryan said, growling. His hands slid under his wife's plush ass and he plunged faster. Joan threw her head around and her eyes were wide with panic. Susan knew that she didn't want her husband to put a baby in her stomach. She feared that more than anything
"Nhhhhuuhhh," Susan whimpered, grasping the bottle harder as she thrust it straight up into her pussy. She had spraddled her legs for support and she leaned against the wall with one hand as her other hand worked under the modest drape of her dress
But then there was a muffled groan from Bryan and Susan looked through the partly open door to see what had happened. Bryan moaned again and tried to fend off the blows from Joan's fist. She'd pulled one hand loose and she was beating on him with all the force she could muster. Bryan covered up and rolled to the side, his cock sliding out of his wife's cunt with a slurpy sound. She jerked the pillowcase from her mouth and went after him with a vengeance
"Easy baby, you're gonna hurt yourself."
"I just want to hurt you!" She got her other hand free as Bryan protected himself. Though Susan was getting close to an orgasm, she jerked the bottle from her hole and staggered down the hall towards a bathroom. She couldn't risk being discovered. And the way Joan was going after Bryan, he might come running out of the bedroom any second
Trembling with the tension and excitement of it all, Susan jerked down her panties and squirted hot pee into the toilet. She was still panting, still thinking of how beautiful and big Bryan's cock had looked. The very same cock she'd cradled on her tongue. The thought made her feel faint. Was all this really happening to her? Yes, it was. And she wanted more of the same
By the time she'd straightened herself up and sauntered back out front where the dance was starting to wind down, Bryan was helping behind the bar again. By the way his pants were bulging, Susan was certain that the poor guy hadn't managed to get what he'd wanted so badly. And when Joan appeared a few minutes later, her angry face told the rest of the story. She rubbed the places on her wrist where her husband had tied her. Then she gave him an evil look and went back to the kitchen
Susan helped out by cleaning up empty glasses and wiping tables. The crowd was thinning out pretty fast. A few local barflies hung at the bar, looking sadly at their last drinks. Susan couldn't keep her eyes off Bryan. He seemed so lost, so frustrated. And when it came right down to it, she was frustrated too. She couldn't forget what he'd done to her that night in Cathy's room. After knowing how good at sex Bryan was, after seeing his cock going into Joan, Susan wanted him for herself. As wicked as the idea was, she couldn't turn loose of it. She'd watched the young barmaid get a good going over from her older brother. And she felt envious that she couldn't have him in the same, intimate way
"I'm just sixteen," she told herself. "I've got to quit thinking these things." But the more she watched Bryan drift aimlessly around the hotel bar, the more she wanted to reach out for him
At last there were no more customers and she was helping clean up the tables and put the chairs onto them so the place could be swept later. Bryan got a bottle and a glass and sat in a dark corner booth. Though Susan knew she shouldn't really hang around him anymore that night, she couldn't just go up to her room. She got a bottle of beer and slid into the booth too
"You look pretty gloomy," she said, pretending she had no idea of what was troubling him
"Why don't you go on up to bed," he told her. "I can finish up down here."
"I'm not especially sleepy." She sipped her beer. His thigh was so close to hers. She wanted to reach out and touch him. But she couldn't so much as pretend affection. She remembered his reaction when she'd come on a little earlier. And if Bryan really knew who it had been in Cathy's room that night, she wondered if he might not freak out completely. He wasn't as carefree as Johnny. He took things more seriously
"Maybe if we danced it would make you feel better."
Bryan gave her a funny look. But before he could refuse, Susan bobbed up and hurried across the room to plug a quarter in the juke box. She pulled her big brother up by the hand and he took her in his arms. They danced a slow, country tune and Susan loved it. She didn't want to push, but she couldn't help letting her thighs rub his as they whirled around
Bryan had never lost his erection, not since Joan had finally escaped his lust earlier that evening. And now as her leg brushed him again, Susan wondered if maybe he was a little stiffer, a little thicker. She could certainly see the bulging shape trapped between his pants and his thigh. It had escaped his underwear and it seemed to want to burst through that last layer of clothing. Susan fantasized it in her hand. She would squeeze it until Bryan's wouldn't let her stop, if only he'd let her
"I guess I'm not much in the mood for dancing," he said, heading for the table again. Susan squirmed in next to him and put her hand on his thigh in a casual way. It was no accident that her fingers were only scant inches away from that lump she had come to adore. Bryan let her keep her palm there
"You and Joan don't get along too well, do you?"
"Nope."
"And you must miss Cathy too," she went on
"How'd you know about that? Did Cathy tell-"
"No, Cathy didn't say anything to me." She shrugged. "Just call it."
"Yeah, a woman's intuition. That seems to explain it too easily though."
Susan let her fingers slide closer to that throbbing lump in Bryan's pants. She was half crazy with wanting to jump on it and squeeze the head until her brother groaned with pleasure. But it was like leading a child down the path of wickedness. He was so straightlaced when it came to certain things. He'd take on Cathy without a second thought. But to have sex with his own sister- "Did you enjoy Cathy the night of the storm?" she asked. At last her forefinger had found his swollen glans. She tapped it and then slowly petted the throbbing knob while Bryan's eyes widened. He was too shocked to stop her
"Enjoy Cathy? The night of the storm?" He swallowed hard and took another drink. "How'd you know about that?"
Now it was Susan's turn to blush. She bit her lip. She could tell him, tell it all to him now. But there was the chance that he'd freak out and leave her and condemn her for the wicked, perverse scene. Maybe it was a chance she had to take. But her timing would have to be perfect to bring it off
Susan had found her brother's fly. She grasped the zipper tab and as she turned to him, she gave it a quick yank
"The reason I knew what happened that night," she whispered, "is because Cathy wasn't here. She'd already left to visit her mother. You thought she left the following morning, right?"
"Yeah-" Bryan pushed a hand through his brown curly hair. He seemed only partly aware that his pants had been unzipped and that his young sister was groping under his skivvies. Susan found the head of his cock quickly and her long, thin fingers curled around it. Bryan knew now and the shock on his face was obvious. "But if it wasn't Cathy then, who?"
"Me," Susan murmured, her eyes dreamy. Her fingers squeezed his cocktip rhythmically. She knew that this was the crucial moment. If Bryan let her keep doing that, if he stayed instead of running away, she'd have him. She tilted her mouth up close to his, half closing her long lashes. He sighed and seemed to stiffen. The battle inside of him raged for only a moment or two. Then he sagged and pulled her up against him. His tongue went into her mouth and she squeezed his cock again and whimpered with joy
"That was your cunt I was eating," he said, his mind blown
"Yes!" Susan whimpered, jacking his foreskin up and down over his glans. "Ohhhh, yes, and I loved it."
"Susy, god damn!" She nuzzled her wet mouth against his neck, not giving him time to feel guilty, not giving him room to back out. "And remember what I did to you?" "I can't hardly believe it," he groaned. "You sucked my cock! I thought, I didn't know-" "I knew. I wanted it. I wanted to eat your-" "Hey, we can't even think about this." "I know, let's not think about it. Let's do it."
Susan had his penis out from the tangle of his skivvies now. She lowered her head under the table and curled her tongue around the exposed tip. It was slippery from being covered by her brother's glans. It had a meaty, musky taste and she let her bottom lip slide along under the two lobes. Those bumps seemed extra sensitive and she petted them teasingly as her tongue petted and caressed Bryan's feverish glans. He held her head gently as if he didn't quite know how to behave with his sister. It amused her. That night he'd thought she was Cathy, he hadn't had a bit of trouble with technique
As she sucked on him, Susan realized that she was hungry for cum. That rubberful of Johnny's had just titillated her appetite. And she knew how rich and creamy Bryan's stuff was! She couldn't wait until she had a mouthful. She slipped down under the table so she could get to him better. He resisted only slightly now. The soft, suckling warmth of her mouth was too much for him
"Susy, ohhhhh, god!"
"Mmmmmuuhhh," she moaned, her lips clasping wetly around his shaft as she bobbed her head up and down furiously. She didn't want to tease him or string him out this time. She just wanted to eat! She wanted to fill her tummy with that hot gism! She wanted to hear him cry out when he came and she wanted to lap up every last drop
The sucking sound of her mouth on him excited her. Her cunt swelled outward like a blooming flower against the nylon of her panties. She slid a finger down to tease herself while she gave her brother head. He squirmed his ass around on the seat and she heard a glass go onto its side on the tabletop above her
"Honey, Susy, if you don't stop I'm gonna lose it!"
Susan knew she'd been sucking on him for only a couple of minutes. But already the throbbing pulse of his body told her it would be just seconds more. She knew that Bryan was still feeling wrong about having his little sister's hungry mouth sliding up and down his rigid cock. But she couldn't give him a second to consider how naughty she was or how taboo was their intimacy. Her tongue-tip flicked and danced against the underside of his barb now as she made soft cooing sounds and massaged his heavy balls to give up their hot sap
"Susan, baby, you can't do this!" Bryan grabbed her head as if to pull her away. But a shudder went through his body and he made a growling sound. Susan sucked furiously now, the saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth as she pulled at the feverish shape that filled her mouth. Another shudder went through her brother. His fingers slid down her cheeks and he touched the place where his prick disappeared between her lips. Then he bucked on the seat and his cocktip thumped the roof of her mouth
Hot cum sprayed her throat. Thick spurts boiled from the tip and oozed over her tongue. Susan pulled strongly at the jetting cocktip, her cheeks sucked in sharply against it. But she couldn't quite swallow Bryan's foamy gism down fast enough. A white dribble erupted from one nostril, leaking across her lips again. She curled her tongue to get it all
"Uhhh, uhhhhh, Susy! Ohhhh, Christ!"
"Mmmuuhh, muuuuuhh," she cooed, her head rising and falling with a rhythmic sexiness that seemed to work best. Her brother's cock had extended to its full length now and she forced her lips down over as much of it as she could without gagging. The head pushed her tonsils apart and slid into her throat. But she could only keep it there for a second or two
"Ghhhaaaahh!" she choked, drinking his cum
"Susseeeeee!"
Now his spasms were coming with excruciating slowness. Susan slowed her tongue and made her lips and cheeks caress her brother's penis as lightly as possible. He writhed around in the booth like he wanted to tear it down. Another glass rolled off the table and onto the floor. She was really into her sucking and as she milked the hot cream from Bryan's balls, some of it leaked in long strings from her chin. The dribble of white from her nostrils had thickened too. It was better than a chocolate sundae, and she wanted as much as she could gulp down
"Stop, baby, ohhh, stop, Susy, baby!" Bryan moaned at last. His cock was still very erect inside her mouth, but no more gism was oozing out now. She stopped licking him and eased her lips away with a smack. He pulled her up into the booth , again and looked at her with affection
"My own sister," he mumbled. Susan beamed, her long lashes fluttering. Her mouth was shiny with cum and she hadn't bothered to wipe the drips from her nostrils or the glistening droplets from her chin
"I'm only just beginning," she whispered to him in her sexiest voice
"If Joan found out-"
"She'd have me shot. Or put in a mental institution. She scares me." Susan smiled again. "But she doesn't scare me enough to make me stop. I want you Bryan! I want you to be my lover."
Bryan staggered up and went to the bar to get himself a drink. He decided on a slug out of the bottle instead. Susan drifted over and hugged her arms around his middle. His pants were cummy where she'd made such a sloppy mess of his cock. She was happy that she'd really taken care of business. Because now that he knew it had been her that night, Bryan wouldn't be able to keep away from her. She was sure of it
"I'm going to my room. Aren't you coming up in a little while?"
"I-can't." He slugged bourbon. "I just can't."
"But we could make love. Wonderful love!" By the look on Bryan's face she knew he was remembering how tight she'd been when he'd put a finger in her and fucked her with his tongue. Bryan didn't know of course that since then, Johnny had broken what was left of her cherry. Even with that she was still very tight. And he knew that fucking his sister would be the final wickedness
But when he turned and hurried out of the bar and down the hall towards his own room, she let him go. Her cunt ached for loving but she let him go. Susan had a plan. It wasn't very complicated. And she smiled to herself as she thought of how she'd get him to want her more and more until- "I'll have him yet. I'll have my own brother."
Chapter Seven
The day before, Susan had noticed how the old hotel was built. There was a roof below her bedroom window and it was only a few feet to drop down to it. By walking along the roof she could get to a fire ladder that went down to the windows of the first story rooms and then to the ground. And one of the windows the ladder went by happened to belong to the bathroom of her brother and his wife
She knew too that Bryan was in the habit of taking an early morning shower. He did it every day while Joan lazed in bed. Susan set her alarm and tried to get to sleep, knowing that if she didn't strike while the iron was hot, she might miss out altogether
It was an hour before dawn when she opened her window and stepped cautiously onto the roof
In the distance she could hear a donkey braying and there were roosters stirring on a neighboring farm. But no one saw her creeping around to the fire escape, her white gown flowing gracefully in the morning breeze
Her bare feet searched out the rungs of the ladder and she descended. She'd made sure the bathroom window was unlocked the day before. Joan hadn't suspected that she'd gone in there for that reason and that reason alone. It slid up with a slight grating sound and she got her foot on the sill and hooked an arm inside the wall. She dropped silently to the cold tiles and closed the window behind her
The bathroom was empty. But even as she listened with her face against the door, she heard Bryan's alarm go off. He made a sleepy sound and turned it off. In a moment he'd be coming to take his shower
Susan draped her gown on the.back of the door, then had second thoughts. She folded it carefully instead and hid it between two towels on the bottom of the stack. Then she pushed the towels to the back of the small linen closet. There was just room for her inside the narrow place too so she pulled the door shut and waited in the darkness for her brother to come. He entered the bathroom and brushed his teeth at the sink. Susan was dying to spring out and grab him but she knew she had to play things cool. She had crept down there so that the whole thing would be secret. And she couldn't take any unneccesary risks that her sister-in-law might find out
When Susan had heard Bryan turn on the shower, she opened the linen closet door a crack and peeked out. He had just finished peeling and was shaking his cock off. It was half erect and looked more beautiful than she'd remembered. Susan's cunt throbbed as she thought of her mouth around that lovely, thick penis! She wanted it up inside her, wanted it bad!
Bryan stepped under the shower spray, adjusted the knobs and pulled the curtain closed. Now it was Susan's turn. She slipped out of the linen closet and made sure that she'd left nothing around that might give her away if Joan should happen in. Then she slipped the curtain to one side and stepped into the shower behind her brother
"Joan?" he asked in a sleepy voice. Before he turned, Susan hugged her arms around his middle and pressed her curl-covered mound against his buttocks
"It's me," she whispered with mock wickedness, **your horny sister."
"Susan!"
She clapped a hand over his mouth. She was still behind him and it was easy to slide her hand down to his soapy cock and squeeze, it affectionately. It went from half hard to throbbing erectness in just a few seconds
"But how-"
'Through the window," she whispered. "I had to see you." Her fingers tightened more on him. Bryan groaned and turned to face her. His eyes were shocked, but that didn't stop him from taking in her long, willowy curves. It was the first time he'd really seen her naked. He'd eaten her out and let her suck his cock. But this was the first time he could see the lanky beauty he'd toyed with
"like me?"
"Oh, god, Susan, it's not that. Christ, you're as pretty as any girl I've ever dreamed of. But you're my- "I'm your sister and I'm gonna have what I've always wanted." She hugged him again, the press of her belly against his uplifted cock exciting her past all reason
"But-"
"Wouldn't you like to slide that into me?" she breathed, holding him again. "Here, kiss my titties! They really need it bad!"
"Susan-" She arched her back, throwing her shoulders back so that her youthful swells rose to their full pertness. For a moment it seemed as if Bryan would be able to resist. But as he gazed at her wet, pink nipples and the firm swells of white flesh that jiggled sexily on her chest, he groaned and opened his mouth against one of them
"Uhhhh, ohhhhhhh, god, yes!" She squirmed her soapy skin against him as he sucked her adolescent orb. His tongue fluttered across her nipple until her girl juices were leaking freely down ther thighs. She got soap on her fingers and thrust her hand up between the cheeks of her brother's ass. As she petted his rectum with soap he gasped and moaned against her neck
"Ohhh, damn this is good," she said, wriggling like a young seal. "Let's do it Bryan! Let's do it right now!"
"Shhhh," he warned. "If Joan hears us-" "Feel my cunt! Feel how much bigger it is now?" She licked the side of his face
"Yeah." He was panting a little now. "But it's still too little for me."
"You can stretch me, ohhhh, wouldn't that be nice?"
"Susan, damnit, you're trying to seduce me." "Yeah. Sure I am. I want your cock inside my-"
"listen, it's bad enough already. We've gone way beyond what we should. But fucking you would really be trouble."
"Joan doesn't have to know." Susan was playing with his balls. He had the nicest, firmest balls. Not that she'd played with that many. In fact the only balls she'd cradled in her palm were those of Johnny's and Bryan's. She squeezed harder and watched her brother's face change
"Yeah. And I shouldn't want you at all. You're my sister."
"Why shouldn't you want me? I'm pretty, aren't I?" She petted his foot with her own. "I've got nice long legs and slim but curvey hips and small but perfect tits." She giggled at her own description. "You're probably just dying to dork me good!"
For an answer, Bryan took her in his arms and kissed her. She melted in his embrace, rubbing her belly against his soapy skin, hugging him, digging at his back with her long nails
"Uhhh, ohhhhhh, Bryan, darling!"
She held his cock up as she stood on tiptoes. But she still couldn't reach it with her cunt. She wasn't quite tall enough. Her brother didn't stop her when she put a foot on one edge of the tub and hooking her arms around his neck, lifted herself up. She was trembling all over as she grabbed his cockshaft and thrust it between her thighs. The hot head slipped along her seeping crevice. They were out of the direct spray of water now and her body's juices had gotten her cunt nice and oily. But her brother's glans was huge! It was going to take a miracle to make it go inside her immature cunt
"There, ohhhh, yessss! Push darling! Push Bryan, push it up."
"We can't do th-th-this!"
"Just relax and fuck me," she whispered, her tongue working along his neck and the lobe of his ear. He grunted with pleasure as her slackened crevice smeared him with juice. His tip bulged with tension as she settled the streamlined tip shape against her cunthole and began to wiggle. Now she had both feet hooked over the edges of the tub, knees bent, thighs spread wide. She squirmed and rocked her hips, holding to her brother's neck as she lowered herself down on his rigid penis. The muscles inside her opened enough to let his glans slide in an inch. But she was still tense with hungry excitement and she couldn't make anymore of him slide up into her pussy
"Touch me," she begged, "pet me!" Her brother let his palms slide down her back. He touched her like she was too fragile to really make love to. He touched her like she was something too taboo to come into contact with. But her wiggling hips and thrusting ass cheeks fired him past all reason. She whimpered with delight as his fingers dug into the soft, plush white curves of her buttocks. She squirmed harder, trying to skewer herself as she lowered more of her weight onto the head of that lovely penis that grew from her brother's muscled body
"Fuck me!" she hissed, pumping, jerking, praying that her small hole would stretch. And then the ring of muscles opened and Bryan's glans popped in. It hurt, but the rush of pleasure that went through her made her forget the small discomfort
"Big," she babbled, "so damned big!"
"Ohhh, Susan, I can't stop now! I'm gonna fuck you and fuck you good!" He hugged her against him, pulling her feet off the tub. She wrapped her legs behind him, hooking ankles to keep herself from going down on him too fast. But her brother's hips were lurching now as he held their combined weight. His cock made sexy, wet sounds as it penetrated her inch by excruciating inch!
"Ohhh, ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhh, Bryan, it's wonderful! It hurts a.little, but it's wonderful."
"Baby, sister," he groaned, holding her willowy body tightly against him. They kissed again and Susan wallowed her firm young breasts against her brother's chest. Another inch went into her and she felt her muscles spasm and tighten down on the invading cockmeat. She plunged her hips less wildly now. She could feel the tightness inside. She didn't want to tear herself on that rigid shaft! Her brother was really big!
"Uhhh, ohhhhh like that! When you move your ass like that." - "Susan, your cunt is so tight it's gonna be hard for me not to come! I don't have a rubber or anything."
"But don't stop yet. I can't stand to think of you stopping!"
The door opened abruptly and Joan came into the bathroom and sat down on the toilet. Susan clung to her brother and buried her mouth against his neck. Her young cunt was tightening and loosening with a steady rhythm against the rod of stiff meat that stabbed her. She could just make out the outline of her sister-in-law through the shower curtain. She prayed that the ill-tempered woman wouldn't discover that she was draped tightly against Bryan's body, already more than half fucked
"I wish you wouldn't talk to yourself so much," Joan griped, flushing the toilet and turning to the sink. "I could have used some more sleep."
Bryan pretended to be proceeding with his shower. But even as he scrubbed his body and hers, Susan pressed her hungry mouth up to be kissed. Their tongues mingled while they heard Joan brushing her teeth. And Susan started wigghng again, letting more of her brother's penis slide into her hungry, feverish cunt
Bryan warned her with a look. Susan knew what he meant. He was trying to tell her that all her squirming around was getting him dangerously excited. He could only hold back for so long. But Susan was turned on more than ever. Somehow the presence of her sister-in-law in the same room made her want to fuck more than ever
"Mmmmm," she whispered against her brother's . ear. Her insides were convulsing around his penis. She was very close to a climax. And her excitement was getting to Bryan
"Don't," he whispered, "quit wriggling around like that." His eyes closed and he bit his bottom lip. Susan just licked the place he was biting until he took her tongue between his teeth and sucked in a frenzy. His hips bucked as he drove the last incredible inch into her pussy. She could feel him straining to hold it back. But already the heavy throbbing up in his groin warned her that hot cum was on the way
"Yesss," she cooed against his ear, just loud enough for him to hear. "Yessss, Bryan darling, yess! Come inside me! Ohhhh do it good, do it good!"
"Suusssseeeee!" he hissed, his face twisted in the agony of pleasure that was taking over. They could both hear Joan singing to herself as she washed her face. Inside the tight clasp of her cuntlips, Susan could feel her brother's penis surging. Then he gave a strangled grunt of pleasure and hugged her hard against him. Her clit exploded at the same moment
She knew she couldn't yell, couldn't squeal or cry out! She had to smother her happiness, had to swallow it all down inside her while her pussy pulsed with itchy pleasure around her brother's spurting prick. And he was spurting!
"Guuuuurruuhhh," she moaned, digging her nails in
"Babeeeee!" Bryan hugged her, his hips lurching as he skewered her completely. The thick head of his cock caught inside her, caught so that it was tightly pressed against her womb. As he spurted thick cream, Susan could feel her body drinking it up. For the first time in her life she knew what it was to have a man come inside! She loved it beyond all reason!
"I'm going to put on some coffee," Jean announced on her way out of the bathroom. When the door closed behind her, the two of them waited a short time to make sure she wasn't close. Then they pressed their mouths together and kissed with hungry moans and sighs as Susan lurched her hips wildly against her brother's stabbing cock
"Uhhhh!" she moaned loudly, letting her climax surface completely now that they were alone
"Ohhh, Susan!" her brother gasped, fucking her wildly, pulling her ass up with his hands and letting it fall again as his rigid spear of cockmeat penetrated her to the hilt. Susan held his head between her hands and looked lovingly into his eyes
"I want to do it again, don't you?"
"Yeah," Bryan moaned back. They hugged there, his hot cream leaking down both her thighs. Susan was still squirming gently, enjoying the afterglow of their lovemaking
"I don't even care about getting pregnant or anything. I just want to fuck you." Her brother's cock surged one last time and she felt her womb pull the thick and potent fluid up inside her. So very deep inside her
Chapter Eight
Cathy came back on Friday, just in time to help with the weekend rush around the hotel. Susan wasn't quite sure how to behave around the slim barmaid and she wasn't sure either whether her brother Bryan still had the hots for the pretty brunette. Because since that morning in the bathroom, he'd been too busy, or so it seemed, to give Susan much attention
When she suggested that they get off alone, he smiled and gave her a longing look. But nothing came of it. Joan was totally ignorant of any hanky-panky, Susan was certain of that. Her hot-tempered sister-in-law wasn't the kind to hide her emotions. If she knew or even suspected that something was going on between her husband and his sister, she would have hit the ceiling
The weekend came and went and Susan kept a close eye on Cathy. But her brother didn't make any moves in that direction. Inside, Susy felt like she'd won a small victory. She knew that Bryan wanted her more than ever. Especially after that daring little move of hers in the bathroom a week before. Surely he must be thinking of the next time he could grab her willowy young body and ram his big cock in to the hilt. She sure was thinking like that herself. And on Monday morning when she found Joan and Bryan eating breakfast, she pulled up a chair and sat down with a cup of coffee. Joan didn't notice that she let her robe fall open slightly. Bryan did. For an instant she let him glimpse one of her breasts and the flat, smooth expanse of her young belly
"I was thinking of taking a trip to the city," Joan announced, buttering a piece of toast. "Bryan said he'd take me and I was wondering if maybe you'd like to go too. You've been working so hard around the hotel. I'd like to reward you with a little something from a nice shop."
"Wow, that would be nice," Susan said. She felt a pang of guilt for tempting her own brother while Joan was trying to reward her for hard work. But the guilt didn't last long. Because she'd poked her foot out under the table. She petted her big brother's thigh with her toes while looking at him over her coffee cup
"We could get a nice motel," Joan went on. "Then you and I could hit all the shops while Bryan amused himself."
"Sounds neat," Susan agreed, pushing red hair back from her forehead. She'd slid her toes up into Bryan's crotch now. She could feel his erection and the soft hang of his balls underneath. She massaged the bottom of his shaft, pinching his foreskin with two toes so she could work it up and down over his glans. Bryan tried to act nonchalant. But when he almost choked on some toast, he covered by putting his face into his coffee cup. Joan went on eating and chatting about the proposed trip to town
"I suppose that the place would get by for a few days without us." Joan wiped crumbs from her hands and poured herself more coffee. "Harry can run the bar and Cathy can work at whatever needs doing while we're gone."
"Cathy certainly does know her stuff," Susan commented, giving Bryan a knowing look. His cheeks flushed slightly, but she wasn't sure if the reason was Cathy or the naughty things she was doing with her foot
His cock throbbed strongly against her sliding toes. She had both feet against him now, caressing and massaging the tumid, feverish staff of meat. She could feel the ridge of his glans now. It bulged out from the shaft like a ripe plum. She wished she could slide under the table and pop the wonderful tasting thing into her mouth. Bryan was beginning to breathe funny. But he was doing a good job of hiding his discomfort from his wife
"I'll throw some things in a suitcase this morning and we can leave by noon." Joan smiled at Susan. "Would that suit you, dear?"
"That'd be great. I'm really looking forward to it."
She moved her feet together. She stroked her brother up and down with a steady rhythm now, pinching his firm meat between the toes of each foot, sliding his foreskin up and over his tip, then pulling it back down again. The soft, slurpy sounds were very faint. It was only because she knew what was happening that she could hear them at all. Bryan coughed and rubbed his forehead with a napkin. He wanted to leave, it seemed. But Susan knew he couldn't get up from the table with an erection like that. It would poke right out the front of his pajamas. Joan spread jelly on her third piece of toast and took a big bite
"Is something bothering you, Bryan?" she asked, giving him a quick glance. "You can't seem to sit still."
"I, I got a sunburn yesterday when I was fixing that window." He coughed again and tried to look calm. But the pounding rhythm of his cock beat against Susan's toes and she knew that the itchy pleasure of his climax was approaching. It excited her to feel the rigid jut of his penis sticking out from his open pajamas. It bobbed like some kind of small, angry animal as she jacked the skin sexily
Bryan tried to drink more coffee but he spilled half the cup into his saucer. Joan had picked up the paper and was thumbing through it to look for sales in the city
"It'll be great fun in town," Joan said, running her finger down the page. Susan watched her brother's face. It was turning red. He wasn't breathing anymore either. And his right hand was squeezing a juice glass so hard that his knuckles had turned white. She slowed the subtle movements of her feet. She could pinch his big cock between her soles and work his foreskin up and down gently. Bryan covered a groan by coughing again. He was very, very hard now! Susy was thrilled past reason to know that her long, slim feet had done that to him. Then his eyes closed and a shudder went through him. Susy glanced to make sure her sister-in-law was still reading the paper
Bryan leaned forward on his elbows. His eyes opened again but they looked glazed and out of focus. His cock beat against her gripping toes like a bomb. And then it went off
Susan thrilled as she felt the hot spatters of cum against her shins. Bryan's seed was hot and as she continued to jack him off with her feet, the spurts gained power until they were reaching high on her bare thighs. Susy spread her robe open under the table, smothering a sigh of excitement as she felt the milky rain pattering against her loins. When she glanced down, she could see the white droplets hanging in the red curls of her cunthair. Bryan had shot his gism all the way under the table! She almost groaned out loud, thinking of how it felt when he did that in her mouth
Bryan shoved a napkin down against his lap and turned away from his wife as he got up from the table. Joan was intent on looking at the ads in the morning paper and he hurried out of the room, half bent over to hide the darkened shaft of cockmeat that poked from his pajamas. Susan closed her robe over the sticky mess of cum on her thighs and legs and got up too
"I'll go get ready," she said, hurrying out of the kitchen behind her brother. Bryan was halfway down the hall when she caught up with him
"That was a damned foolish thing to do," he scolded her
"You sure didn't stop me," she grinned back. Susan extended a trim ankle and pointed at the creamy fluid that hung on her skin. "But I sure found out how much you dig a foot job." Bryan glanced towards the kitchen
"You'd better get up to your room and clean up."
"Oh, Joan's busy with the paper. Can't you give me a little hug?"
"Come on, I don't want to stand here in the middle of the hall." Bryan took her arm and guided her upstairs. When they were on the landing, he took her in his arms and kissed her mouth hungrily. Susan could tell that he really wanted to. Her feet had reminded him of how much fun he'd had that morning in the bathroom
"Ohhh, Bryan, that was nice with my feet on you, wasn't it?"
"Christ, I thought I'd lose my mind. I couldn't say anything. And I couldn't bring myself to make you stop either." He flashed her a sheepish grin
"Darling, put your finger in me. I'm burning up."
"If Joan knew I was up here,"
"Maybe something needed fixing. You could tell her that, couldn't you?" Susan opened her robe enough for him to see the pouty, swollen state of her cuntlips. "And it wouldn't be a lie. Something does need fixing."
"We can't do anything out here," he said, looking around nervously. "Anybody might come by."
"Come in my room."
"I'm going to get myself in trouble yet." But Bryan followed her. She closed the door behind her and threw her robe on the bed. Her brother's cock had wilted badly since she'd jacked the semen from it with her feet. But she needed attention badly
"Please kiss me and touch me. Ohhhh do Bryan, do!"
Susan grabbed her brother's hand and thrust it under her mound. He curved his middle finger up, sliding it between the dainty inner folds that hid her hole. The flesh parted and she plunged her hips as she felt him sliding two knuckles deep
"Uhhh, uhhhhhhh yes! Olihhhhh, god, finger-fuck me 'til I come!"
She plunged her ass in circles now, her arms tightly clutched around Bryan's neck. He rubbed her back and buttocks with his free hand, letting her small tits wallow against his chest as she excited herself on his cunt-slickened fingers. Her pussy curls had been drenched with his spurting gism and now her juice mingled to make a slurpy, sloppy mess. As she worked her hips, the sound of it was like lovely music and she moaned and licked her brother's chest as she felt her climax building. "God, you're trembling like a leaf," he gasped, excited by her hungry state. His finger went deeper. Then he pushed another in to join the first. The stiff jab of his touching made Susan's bottom quiver as she shook her mound against the in-and-out thrusts
"Nhhhuuuhh, ohhhhh I'm gonna come! I was so hot playing footsy with you that I knew it wouldn't take long! Ohhhhh, Bryan, Bryan, darling! Ohhhh, I'm gonna come good!"
She bit his arm as her ass danced. They were still standing, her brother crushing her to him as he leaned against the wall. The ecstatic surges washed through her and she gave a muted squeal, her hips making furious fucking movements as the juice leaked down her legs
Bryan threw her on the bed then, spreading her thighs and wallowing his face down into the smoldering slickness of her young cunt. It set her off instantly and as he sucked at her clitoris and rubbed his chin over the beginning of her hole, she whined and squirmed. Bryan didn't see the door open, didn't see Cathy breeze into the room. She was holding up an empty toothpaste tube and as Susan's eyes met hers, there was a moment of electric tension
Somehow Cathy kept from blurting out that she wanted to borrow Susan's toothpaste. She just clenched the empty tube in her fingers, gave Susy a strange look and backed out the door. Bryan was eating hungrily at her convulsing pussy
"Yyuuuuhhhhhhh!" she groaned, rubbing her cunt against him. "Ohhhhh, yeeeaahhhh!"
She came wildly, her limbs flying around, her back arching and humping into the mattress. She twisted and flopped and dug her heels into her brother's back. And all the while he kept on feasting on her young, firm meat. Susan knew that Cathy was just outside the door listening. Because that's where she would have been if their roles had been reversed. But though Cathy was listening, Susan couldn!t stifle the hot lust she felt. She kept on screaming and writhing and coming gloriously. It just happened to be the way the cookie crumbled
"I've got to get back downstairs," Bryan said, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand. "You're turning me into a sex maniac."
"It's the best kind of maniac to be, isn't it?" Susan asked weakly, pushing herself up on elbows to smile at him. Her poor little pussy was all swelled out from her body. It looked like a puffy, freshly bloomed flower. And her bumble bee was so good at working her over! She held his hand, keeping him there close to her
"Do you think we can have some good times in the city?"
"If you want to get me in trouble with Joan, we can."
"Oh, Joan wouldn't divorce you if you took up with every girl in town." She didn't feel like telling her brother about Cathy's unexpected appearance. That would take care of itself. Bryan leaned down to kiss her smooth thigh
"Got to go. Ill see you a Httle later."
Susan showered and dressed in a sexy red skirt with a button-in-front blouse. She painted her nails to match her hair, put on a touch of lipstick and just a hint of eyeshadow and dug out her sexiest sandals. She was on her way out of her room when she saw Cathy looking at her from her own doorway
"Looks like you moved in on me while I was visiting my mother," the brunette said. She was smoking a cigarette but it didn't really make her look much older
"Cathy, I hope you didn't get the wrong idea about what you saw."
"The only idea I got was incest," she said back. The cigarette trembled in her fingers. "Christ, I didn't know someone your age would have the nerve to-"
"It just happened. I couldn't stop it." "Have you fucked him yet?" Susan dropped her eyes. She knew how good she looked and she knew that Cathy knew why she was dressing up. Her cheeks flushed when she met the girl's gaze again
Cathy nodded. "So you've fucked him too. God, I didn't think it was possible for him to get that big chunk of meat he has inside your little cunt." "How do you know how little it is?" "You're pretty slender. like me." Cathy laughed a humorless laugh. "Hell, I limped for three days after Bryan first dorked me." She hugged her shoulders. "But was it ever nice. Oh, shit, it was nice." "I'd better go."
"What about Johnny? You had him too?" "I don't think it'll do either one of us any good to stand here talking about all this," Susan said
"When Joan finds out you're screwing her husband, she'll crucify you." "He is my brother."
"As if that gives you the right."
"She doesn't give him much pleasure," Susan said quickly. She felt backed in a corner. She looked around as if searching for a way out. "So he starts looking elsewhere." Cathy laughed again
"But I know Bryan and I know he wouldn't come looking for his very own sister. You went after him. Didn't you?"
"I've really got to go."
"No, wait. It was in my room, wasn't it. I remember the mess on the bed when I got back. I just thought I'd done it one night and forgotten to change the sheets. But now I know, I can see how it happened. Bryan thought he was coming to see me. And you didn't say anything to make him think different."
Susan started off down the hall but Cathy grabbed her wrist and pulled her around. They stared hotly at each other for a long moment. Then Cathy's eyes fluttered and a smile broke across her face
"Just let me tell you one thing, little girl. Bryan's cum is habit forming. Once you get a tummyful you won't ever be able to get enough. All I can think of is having his big cock in my mouth. If Joan wasn't around I'd go downstairs right now and beg him to let me blow him."
Susan was blushing furiously. And her embarrassment was amusing Cathy. She let go of Susan's wrist and started back to her room. Susan hurried to the stairs and started down. She ran into Johnny on his way up. He grabbed her hand and tried to pull her against him
"Excuse me Johnny, Fve got to get by."
"Why didn't you meet me like we planned?" His eyes were dreamy and hurt like some lovesick puppy
"Something has happened. I've changed my mind."
"After what we did together in the basement?"
"Johnny, that was just an accident. You're sweet but I don't want to continue something that might hurt us both." She petted his face. He glared angrily at her. She knew he was feeling cheated. He was just dying to have more of her
"Damn it, Susan!"
"Why don't you go on upstairs and knock at Cathy's door. She's feeling pretty blue." Susan gave his cock a gentle pinch. "I'll bet you could cheer her up."
"Cathy?" he whispered. "She thinks I'm too young."
"She just mentioned your name to me. Why don't you give it a try?"
Susan waited to hear her brother's footsteps going down the upstairs hallway. She heard him tap at Cathy's door. There were a few mumbled words, Johnny entered the barmaid's room and the door closed again. Susan smiled and let out a long breath. She hurried on downstairs to where her brother and his wife were waiting
Chapter Nine
The motel rooms they took were adjoining and Susan bounced on her bed. She was thinking of how easily it would be for her to get to her brother or for him to get to her. Even as she daydreamed of a midnight tryst, a soft tap came at the door which connected the rooms and she went to open it. Bryan was standing there, his own door opened back. The sound of a shower running told her that Joan had just stepped into the bathroom to freshen herself after the drive to the city. Susan's heart pounded
"Darling," she breathed, pressing her mouth up against her brother's chin
"I was thinking about you all the time on the way up," he sighed, tugging her willowy young body. y "I know it's wild, but couldn't we, couldnt you?" Susan kissed him again, her fingers sliding down to fumble at his fly
"Joan never showers for more than ten minutes," her brother said. "It'd have to be quick."
"Oh, god, I want you so bad I'm about to flip out!" Susan hurriedly skinned her panties down. They wouldn't have time to undress. It would have to be wham, bam, thank you, ma'am. Bryan was undoing his belt, skinning his underwear down around his thighs. Susy grabbed his throbbing dark cock and jacked the foreskin energetically. The head darkened even more and she could see how shiny it was with her brother's natural lubrication. She sat on the edge of his bed and fell back, her white thighs thrown wide, her dress pulled up to expose the seepy, hot slit fringed with red curls. Bryan moaned and let her pull him forward by his prick. She rubbed the engorged head up and down her slippery crevice and then guided it against her hole. Her brother leaned over her, trying not to crumple her dress too badly* He thrust with his hips and his glans popped into her vagina. She humped her back and wiggled her hips with hungry, eager groans as he forced it deeper. Her clit swelled out from its hood. It was throbbing hard and she knew that it wouldn't take much to bring her off. The daring of doing it there on that motel bed while Joan took a shower thrilled her past reason. She kissed her brother's mouth as he pumped his penis deeper into her writhing body. "Uhhh, uhhhhh, god, I'm coming already," she gasped
"Susan baby, ohhhhh, my Sssuseeeee!"
But before she could whip her buttocks around and send herself off into a thrilling climactic ride, Susan heard the shower stop. She froze, her nails digging into her brother's hard buttocks
"She's through!"
"Oh god, I can't stand to pull out of you. You're so tight and hot and slick!
"You've got to!" She kissed his nose. "We'll do it later darling! Don't worry, cause it'll be even better then!"
Susan gave a little whimper as she felt her brother's swollen glans pull free of her clasping cuntlips. She jerked her panties on, smoothed down her dress and tried to look nonchalant. Joan came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her
"Oh hi, Susy! I guess you're eager to go out on the town this evening."
"Sounds great."
"Why don't you two go down to the bar and I'll be along as soon as I'm dressed."
Bryan had barely gotten his pants buckled before his wife had burst from the bathroom. Now he held a trembling glass of whiskey to his lips and smiled at Susan. She took his hand as they left the room
"That was close," she panted, leaning against her Bryan's shoulder as they took the elevator to the first floor. He kissed her, dragged a finger across her pantycrotch. Then the door opened and they had to get out
There were a few stores still open by the time they got downtown. Susan found a skimpy, filmy nightie that made her blush just touching it. It was plain that the salesgirl thought her a little young to be buying such a sinful piece of nothing
"It's for my lover to take off," Susan whispered when the woman rang up the sale. Susan felt damp between the thighs as she carried her prize back to the motel, and the fact that Joan suspected nothing made it all seem so much more exciting
That night Susan shared a nightcap with her brother and his wife. When she closed the door separating their rooms, she was just high enough to giggle. And her fingers trembled as she put on the sexy lace nightie that showed more than it hid. There was a little tie over her breasts and she knew that her brother would be dying to undo it as soon as he saw the bow
She brushed her hair, dabbed a tiny bit of musky perfume at the crooks of her elbows and turned off the lights to wait. Only the glow from the bathroom illuminated her bare legs and the sexy drape of the nightie over her belly
Bryan opened the door to her room not long after eleven. She pretended to be asleep as he tiptoed to her bed. But through her half closed lids she could see the heavy swing of his cock. It thrilled her to know that that lovely chunk of meat belonged to her now. She longed to get her hands on it, get her mouth around it. She yearned to feel it sliding into her young, hot hole!
"Darling, Susy," Bryan whispered, kissing her. She pulled him down onto her and he sighed as he felt the satiny smoothness of her nightie. He fondled her small breasts for a long while before undoing the bow that let them bounce free. Susan was enjoying her brother's body too. She ran her hands between his legs, kissed his belly and back as they writhed around together on the bed
Susan didn't know what Bryan had in mind when he pulled her up onto her hands and knees. But then as she waited, he lifted the silky drape of the nightie to expose her firm, white ass. He kissed her and fondled her cunt from behind until her juices were spilling onto his fingers. She pumped her hips, loving the unusual way it felt, her brother still loving her with his mouth. Then suddenly he mounted her like a dog would do it. She whined as he bit the nape of her neck and fondled her breasts. His cock bobbed heavily against her mound. He brought it up and worked it against the slickened folds inside her crevice
He drove it into her quickly. It was tighter going in from behind and Susan gasped with surprise as the swollen tip opened her, stretched her. Bryan slammed his hips forward against her quivering ass. His balls bumped her. She felt him bite her again and she growled back like a sex-crazed wildcat as her tight cuntlips slid over his shaft. She was worked up something awful! Her pussy was smearing him with juice and the sound of their lovemaking was squishy and hot
She hadn't realized that she could get excited so fast. Her pulse pounded in her temples. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth. Bryan had her hips now, holding her squirming ass as he drove into her cunt with powerful thrusts
But he stopped as quickly as he'd begun. She whined with lust as he pulled his barb out and turned her around. She fell on her belly on the bed, his cock bobbing in her fingers as she stroked the overheated flesh with her tongue. He watched her lick it until she knew he was pretty close to shooting all that he had
"Now you get on top," he told her. Susan would've done anything. She wriggled up onto his muscled body and felt for his cock. Bryan helped her find the right angle, the right place. Then with a shuddering cry of joy, Susan backed herself onto that rigid spear of male cockflesh
Both of them were especially juicy and his knob went into her tight hole easily, rubbing itchy pleasure from her cunt. She bucked and quivered, taking him inch by inch. Bryan gritted his teeth and tried to keep control of his balls. But they were both too excited to think of taking it easy now
"Ohh, ohhhh, there! Ohhhh it's touching me so deeply!"
"God, Susy, I don't have a rubber. And I'm gonna-"
"Oh to hell with a rubber. Just fuck me Bryan!
Ohhh, fuck me forever!"
The bed thumped as their lovemaking grew more frenzied. Susan could feel her brother's fingers digging into her ass cheeks. Her body moved like a snake as she tried to rub his swollen glans with her soft insides. And she knew she was doing a good job because Bryan sounded like he was losing his mind. He kissed her open mouth and covered her nipples with sucking caresses
The tingling tickle was intense in the depth of her pussy. Her clit throbbed as more juice spilled out to ease the friction. And then her cunt squeezed rhythmically around her brother's penis, urging him to spurt. He groaned and rolled her onto her back
"Baby! Baby sister!" he gasped, ramming her to the hilt as the hot cream boiled from his cocktip. She humped deliriously, her trim bottom prancing under his lusty fucking. The hot seed filled her and began to leak out from around the tight edges of her cuntlips. She scratched his back and bit his shoulder and they licked each other wildly. Susan spread her legs wide, her heels kicking into the air as she gave Bryan all the room he needed. He fucked her deep and hard and good and again they screamed as the pleasure swept them
Susan was only half conscious when she heard her sister-in-law's voice. Surely she was dreaming. But when she blinked her eyes and tried to focus, she saw Joan standing there by the bed looking down on them. Bryan jerked his head up. There was an uncomfortable few seconds before Joan spoke again
"I'm not mad," she said, almost whispering the words. "All I ask is that you take me back in our room and-" She blushed, "and do the same thing to me that you just did to your sister."
Susan watched in amazement as Bryan led his wife away
"Susan?" Joan said, turning at the door. "It wouldn't be fair not to let you watch us, would it? Not after I peeked on the two of you." Susan swallowed and felt her ears glowing red. She didn't know what to say. When Joan left the connecting door open, Susan gimped across the room, the cum streaming from her freshly fucked pussy. She was about to close it again but something made her change her mind
"Oh, what the hell," she smiled. She entered the other room and sat in a chair while Joan threw her gown off and knelt between her husbands legs. As she sucked him hard, her fingers played lightly in his ballsack. Susan licked her lips. She wasn't uncomfortable at all. She was digging it! And she couldn't help but wonder when the three of them might play together, all at the same time
