As our modern world becomes more and more involved we are witnessing the upsurgence of many different philosophies and new ways of life. Daily, upon reading the newspapers, the public is subjected to new shocks which gradually fade into the norm as they are succeeded each following day by more startling events.
Moral concepts as our fathers and grandfathers knew them are rapidly disappearing. And it is often difficult to assimilate the rapidly changing mores that surround us.
Authoress, Carole Wilson, has created a novel of great depth dealing with her continuing investigation of the life patterns of overtly sedate, suburban families. She has found the instance of incest and partner swapping to be on the rise among those who were once considered the moral backbone of America.
In reply to demands for answers to this disturbing trend, psychiatrists inform us that the average family is now subjected to such astronomical pressures of every sort that they are forced to turn to more and more unusual solutions to their emotional problems.
The protagonists of this novel, Jim and Lisa Sheldon are a case in point. With Ed and Barbara, the Sheldon's in-laws, acting as catalysts, swiftly brought about is a rapid character deterioration.
We think you will find this highly charged novel to be an honest portrayal of one of the most startling undercurrents of our society. Our thanks to Miss Wilson for bringing us yet another compelling manuscript. We are sure you will find it of significant value.
The Publishers Sausalito, Calif. October, 1971
CHAPTER ONE
The bedroom was dark and quiet when Jim flicked the light switch on the wall.
"You're so late again!" Lisa Sheldon turned over in bed and squinted into the light, her soft, toast colored negligee clinging to the curve of her voluptuous body. "I've been asleep for hours ... and dinner is cold on the table!"
Jim stood a few feet from his wife, his eyes taking in the almost completely exposed surface of his young wife's soft, white body. He started taking off his clothes rapidly, determined that this time would be different. He was so enthusiastic about the important sales he had made that night that nothing could dampen his spirits.
Lisa was sitting up by the time he had finished undressing and he felt an unaccountable surge of embarrassment as he felt her eyes on his nakedness. He had to keep reminding himself that although he was a good deal older than she, he was still in good shape, and was considered a very handsome man in many circles. Besides, he told himself now, as he headed toward the bed, marriages between older men and young girls were becoming more and more common ... and twenty years could be more easily bridged than in former times.
"Honey ... Wait till you hear ... I made the most tremendous sale tonight ... sold three water beds ... just like that ... $150 bucks a throw that makes a nice little sum for us to add to the vacation fund!"
Lisa moved over to make room for him as he got into bed, her lovely features still creased into a frown of displeasure. If she heard the word water bed one more time, she thought she'd scream!
"That's still no excuse for not calling me or anything," she said, turning her back on him. "Jim I wish you'd get a regular job instead of doing all these weird unsteady things."
"We always have enough money, don't we?" Jim asked, moving closer to the warmth of his young wife's body beneath the lightweight summer covers.
"Well ... so far...." Lisa did have to admit that although Jim didn't have a steady job and preferred to make his living with whatever interesting product or phase that happened to be the going thing ... they had never really lacked money during the first few months of their marriage. But it was going on a year now that they were married and Lisa was beginning to grow impatient about Jim's promise to get a regular job.
"But look how Ed lives ... look how respected he is is the community...."
"Oh, come on, honey," Jim said, beginning to rub the soft exposed shoulder in a slow circular motion, "let's not talk about your brother any more. Of course he lives well and he's respected ... but that's not because of what he makes in that insurance company of his ... that's because he's married to one of the wealthiest women in town ... and you know it!"
"Jim ... I told you...." Lisa turned around to speak, her lips trembling with anger as she realized that Jim was once more insisting that her older brother was living off his wife's money. But her words were stopped as Jim leaned over and kissed her long and hard on the lips. She struggled in surprise and renewed anger as he held her hard against his naked body, forcing her full warm breasts to nudge into his chest, their tips rubbing against the straining material of her nightgown. Her long blond curls tossed from side to side as she tried to pull herself back from him, but he held firm. Against her long, thrashing thighs she could feel the insistent pressure of his strong muscular legs ... they were hairy and she could feel the hairs against the smoothness of her own legs as her soft silky nightgown rode upward. A rush of disgust swept through her as Jim's tongue continued to swirl wetly in her mouth. Of all times! He did pick the worst times! She could feel the hardness of his penis grinding against her soft flat belly, pressing hotly, lewdly, into her flesh as he began a slow, teasing back and forth motion, in an obvious attempt to arouse her. Managing to break away from his impatient kiss for a second, she gasped for breath.
Already his rock-hard cock was moving downward toward the soft nestling vee of her pussy, and she clenched her thighs tightly together to head him off.
"Oh, Jim ... no ... not tonight ... I ... I'm just too tired. I've been waiting for you to get home all night and I'm ... I'm just too upset ... let me alone, Jim ... please."
But his hands were running along the sleekness of her smoothly rounded hips, feeling all of her, treasuring every inch of her youthful body.
He seemed to be trying to soak up the very essence of her through his hands, and she could tell that it wasn't going to be an easy thing to stop him tonight! Other nights she had managed very well recently, and she had even become a little proud of the large amount of power she discovered she could wield, just by withholding her body from him.
She got the idea from a book on Greek history she had been reading, Lysistrata. In the book, the women, tired of the long, costly war that had been going on, had banded together and decided that no man would have any sex until all the fighting had stopped and a peace treaty had been signed. At first the men thought it was all a joke and soon the women, not able to stand it any longer either, would give in and things would return to normal. But the women stood together and no man had any for months. Finally, not able to go on any longer, the men gave in and made peace and the women in that order. Well, Lisa decided to apply the same principle to her own life. Until Jim came to his senses, and gave up this stupid water bed craze and got some kind of steady income with the promise of security instead of just some fleeting good times, there would be no nightly pleasures for him either. Of course, it had been hard on her, too, but that was just the way it would have to be. She could certainly stand it a lot longer than he would be able to. After all, women were known for being able to go without sex for much longer periods of time than men. Why some women never had any sex in their entire lives! Of course, Lisa thought, I wouldn't want to go that far! But I certainly am going to continue this as long as it takes. Well see what Jim's convictions are worth when up against this tactic! No love for a month or so should certainly straighten him out!
She was really beginning to think that that was the best way to get what she wanted ... and what she wanted most these days was to have a real position in the little town of Bradhurst ... to have a husband who had a job she could be proud of. She had already spoken to her brother Ed about the possibility of Jim's joining his insurance firm, and had found that it was a possibility.
"Come on, honey ... come on, baby...." Jim's lips were nibbling at her neck, his hand, pushed up under the fabric of her gown, cupping the nakedness of her thick nippled breasts.
"Let me suck these babies ... let me suck those fat little tits ... Come on, honey...."
"NO ... Jim ... Oh, Jim ... I asked you not...." But his head was already ducking down, and she could feel his tongue running wetly down the thin line between her large breasts ... his hot breath covering the golden globes with a film of moisture. She could feel herself beginning to perspire and the effort of keeping her thighs closed so tightly was beginning to be a strain.
"I don't want to ... I don't want to!" she thought, as he took one berry-sized nipple into his mouth, sucking at it like a rare exotic fruit, savoring its taste as though he were starving for it. In spite of herself she felt a surge of pleasure ripple through her as the wetness of his tongue pushed against the silken skin.
"Oh!" she cried, trying to fight down the rising emotion inside her, as once more his thickly throbbing cock brushed hard against her belly. His hands were moving down now, and it was all happening much too fast ... she could hardly catch her breath.
"Jim!" she cried, trying to remind herself of her earlier decision. No sex until he went to see her brother about that job! But his fingers slowly traversed the clinging fabric of her nightgown, now rumpled and bunched about her tiny waist, and she could sense the urgency in his body ... an urgency that was trying desperately to transpose itself to her! It was almost too much to resist ... but she had a strong will and was determined to try, although when the tips of his fingers covered the trembling surface of her stomach, she felt an undeniable pang of desire for him. She could remember what it had been like before they were married, when he had courted her so persistently, she was hardly out of high school and working as a junior secretary in town ... and he had come into the office to try to sell a line of folding, stackable typing desks.
She had been thrilled then by the idea of going out with an older man ... and when he asked her to marry him, it had seemed the perfect way to get out of the rut of being a junior secretary, which she wasn't very good at anyway. Then, she had had all the confidence in the world in Jim, being sure that once married he would settle into a more orthodox line of work.
Her young, virgin body had longed for his touches, and each time he made love to her in the early days, she would experience a dizzying desire, and her creamy white skin completely flushed, she would enter into their lovemaking with a tremulous excitement ... each time though, as now, she found herself turning off in the middle of it ... her mind would start working and suddenly she would be thinking ... thinking of the oddest things, and no longer in that mindless state of confusion necessary for enjoyment. It was almost like a switch that she could flick, as soon as Jim began to get serious, and rather than trying to fight it, Lisa gradually gave into it, resigning herself to the fact that she would experience very little real pleasure with her husband.
Rather than admit that there was something wrong ... feeling that the blame might essentially fall to her, rather than to her more experienced husband, she preferred to pretend, feigning a half hearted enjoyment each time they went to bed.
"I want to fuck you so bad, honey!" Jim said, letting the words lose themselves in the deep cleft of her hot moist breasts.
Lisa gasped and held her breath at the lewd words. She could feel his fingers making hot searing contact with the softness of her naked belly. Slowly he was reaching downward to the soft resilient curls of her pussy. "NONONO-NONO!" she thought. "NO!" She squirmed back just a little, whimpering as the tip of his middle finger found the narrow slit of her now sensitively throbbing vagina, rising boldly upward and to make sudden, hotly searing contact with the throbbing tip of her clitoris.
"Oh!" Suddenly the entire area of her thin hair-lined vaginal slit was wet and slippery, and a rush of unwanted desire permeated Lisa's entire body. She strained backward and sucked in her breath, withholding a groan of passion as it rose to her throat. It felt so good ... and yet there was something awful about it! Something terrible about the very fact that it felt that good ... and then there was also her promise to herself ... she Wanted to withhold herself ... to make him do what she wanted ... but she found she couldn't move away. She lay there helplessly, feeling the almost obscene warmth of his finger pressing at the hidden little center of her cunt lips. She felt his hands fondle her trembling body, touching her breasts and vagina until she was so wet between her legs that she felt mortified and embarrassed. Even though he was her own husband, it seemed indecent 'and tears of humiliation flowed slowly down her face. He was teasing up into the tenderness of her involuntarily moistening pussy with a tiny, fingering rhythm that made her want to respond by moving her lips and thighs up to his hand.
"Open your legs!" he whispered to her tenderly, but with an underlying tone of animalistic desire that frightened her. "Let me feel your little cunt wide open, honey!"
"Oh, no ... Oh God, Jim ... Please don't ... not tonight!" she pleaded softly through her tears. "Please don't make me!"
Jim felt suddenly angry. "WHY NOT!! WHY NOT TONIGHT?" he bellowed. "YOU SAY THAT EVERY NIGHT!"
"No ... No, I don't Jim ... NO...." But his fingers were working a lewd magic within the soft confines of her helplessly open pussy, as his hands slowly, but inexorably forced her legs apart. His desire hardened cock was nudging insistently against her thigh, and she wondered suddenly how she could have married a man with such an enormous penis. It got so big sometimes that it didn't seem normal, and horrified, she wondered if all men were like that.
"I've been thinking about fucking you all night...!" Jim said harshly, panting a little as he forced the thickness of his fingers up a little higher into the moist darkness of her tightly clenching vaginal opening.
"Mmmm!" Lisa reacted to his moan with a little jump. "All the time I was making that sale, I was thinking about coming back here and getting my cock into this waiting little cunt of yours!"
As if to emphasize his words, his bulging penis gave a lurch against the nakedness of her upper thigh, and Lisa felt a wave of helplessness overcome her as she realized that he was going to do as he liked with her tonight ... that there was no begging off this evening! She felt suddenly all alone and completely at his mercy, a sensation that was just the opposite of what she had hoped to achieve. Then she felt his fingers pulling downward, leaving the elastically spread walls of her narrow vagina, exiting with a soft, wet, sucking sound, leaving her insides feeling somehow empty and open. He rolled over on top of her and moved up between her legs, forcing them open with a rapidity that alarmed her, and she cringed backward as he reached down toward her, lifting up the crumpled material of her nightgown, and removing it by pulling it off over her arms and head. She felt a cool rush of air against her skin as she lay completely uncovered, completely nude before him. She heard him give a little groan of lust as he took in the magnificent sight of her nakedness.
Her full round breasts peaked upward proudly, magnificently, and Jim thought he had never seen anything as beautiful in his entire life as the sight of his naked young bride. Her figure was the embodiment of perfection, with the softness of her thinly indented waist, the gentle curving of her hips leading down to the luscious thighs ... those beautiful long columns of her legs ... and most perfect of all, the golden hair-fringed lips of her pussy, nestling there so innocently, just waiting for the entrance of his cock! He leaned forward and pushed his young wife's legs far apart, determined that tonight he would get the pleasure she had been denying him for so long. He saw her look up at him with an expression of pure terror, as though she were a trapped animal and he planned to really harm her in some way. The look made him even more determined to continue ... she would have to learn to enjoy it sometime, he figured ... and he was getting tired of waiting!
Lisa looked down to see her dark-haired husband kneeling on all fours between her open legs. He looked just like an animal, and she felt a moment of pure unadulterated dislike for him. Pressing his thumbs outward against the sensitive pillow-like lips of her blond pussy and slowly, teasingly spreading the silken hairs to either side, he peered hungrily into the nakedness of her pink moist cunt. His thumbs trembled nervously against the widespread outer flanges as he drew the smooth, pink lips apart, completely exposing the glistening inner flesh to the mercy of his gaze.
She squirmed.
"Let me look at it ... Let me see it!" he yelled. "It's mine, isn't it?"
Lisa wanted to yell back at him ... to tell him no ... no, it wasn't his ... it belonged to her, and if she had her way, he wouldn't ever, ever see it! Much less touch it! But she lay frozen to the mattress, completely humiliated by what he was doing, watching his lust-distorted features as he brazenly contemplated her helplessly exposed genitals.
He looked greedily down at her for a long moment, and then with a sudden inspiration, dropped his head down to the now openly spread lips of her tiny throbbing cunt. The full length of his long tongue snaked against the nakedness of her open cunt, wallowing warmly among the folds and mounds of highly sensitized flesh. Lisa jerked backward, her trembling buttocks grinding further down to the mattress as though there were some escape there. A soul-searing moan came from her lips as she realized the full meaning of the horrible thing that her husband was doing to her.
"OOOH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" she cried.
It was depraved and ugly. Never had he even intimated that he would do such a thing to her. Her hands went down to his hair to try to push his face from between her thighs ... to get him to stop his greedy, obscene sucking. Her head was lifted up off the mattress as she watched with utter disbelief the horrifying scene of her husband hungrily lapping between her widespread legs, his head wagging back and forth like some huge, sex-maddened dog.
Her hands twisting in his hair seemed to have no effect whatsoever, and she could hear him making tiny little grunting noises that mingled with the lewd wet sucking sounds that rose to the air of their bedroom. Completely mortified, she let her head fall back on the mattress, her entire body rolling helplessly from side to side as she was buffeted by her husband's tongue, and his strong hands maneuvered her nakedly squirming hips to his liking. She could feel his tongue spearing wetly into the involuntarily wet and dilated entrance of her hotly seeping vagina ... and she felt terrified by the implication of what he was doing. How could she ever face him again after he did this to her? And the worst was that in spite of her horror at what was happening, in spite of her utter revulsion, tiny thrills of pleasure were rippling through her lower belly. Her body was responding to the forbidden licking of her loins in such a way thta she couldn't help gasping with pleasure. She could see him looking at her, observing her, even as his mouth remained fastened to the widespread tightness of her besieged pussy, and she read in them a challenge that she fought desperately to meet. His hands reached up to the white mounds of her breasts, and she felt him grappling with the tender nipples, twisting them harshly while his tongue still worked at her hair-lined pussy with unrelenting fury.
Jim continued to look at his wife as he felt the forbidden flesh of her tiny open pussy clenching and unclenching helplessly beneath his thrusting tongue. The bittersweet taste of her filled his mouth as he watched the tears rolling down her cheeks. God, it made him feel good to see her like this! He was good and tired of her arrogance ... and this would teach her a good lesson! But he was going to have to fuck her soon, or go crazy! Below, his cock hung down thick and heavy as he kneeled forcefully between her wide-stretched legs.
The huge, lustfully throbbing hardness felt like it was going to burst any second, and although he wanted to continue the more than pleasurable sucking of Lisa's unwilling cunt, he knew that he couldn't last much longer. His hanging testicles felt filled and tight with his building sperm, ready to let loose at any second if he didn't get it up inside of her soon.
"OH GOD!" he thought, his eyes never leaving the beautiful young face that he'd fallen so deeply in love with, his hands never ceasing their deft manipulation of her soft pliant breasts. "I'VE GOT TO FUCK HER!"
With lightning speed, he lifted himself up from between her legs, and throwing himself upon her, he held the pulsing rod of his cock in his hands and tried to direct it to the tiny hair-fringed opening of Lisa's vagina. But Lisa squirmed backward, clamping her legs tightly together, and twisting to the side.
"No! No!" she cried, terrified both by what might happen and by what might not.
The unexpected shift in his young wife's position startled Jim, and his heavy cock grazed against the side of her thigh. His entire being had been geared to entering her that second, and he realized with something akin to desperation that the mechanisms of orgasm had already been set in motion inside him. Everything was going lightning fast, and yet it seemed like slow motion as he felt the tremendous force of his climax speeding to explosion inside him. His cock quivered in his hands and his head snapped back in an anguished recognition of the powerful release that was coming.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhghghghghhhhhhhhh! OH JESUS!" he cried out. The white hot liquid was starting to spurt and Jim felt the flying sparks of lust seething through his tensed body. He was straddling his young wife's hips as she turned on her side and it was too late to do anything but flip her over on her back as thick, whitely heated streams of semen began to arc out from his suddenly jerking cock. They spurted in large, pearl covered droplets upon Lisa's naked, trembling breasts and belly as the continuing madness of the exploding orgasm continued to rack Jim's body. Thrill after thrill racked him, tormenting and controlling him with acute sensation. His body twitched, out of control, totally immersed in the wild climax.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOHH! GOOOOOOOD!" The last heated drops dribbled down onto his shocked wife's smooth naked flesh, and Jim could see her looking at him with an expression of disgust and disappointment.
His pleasure had a bitter after kick, as he fell forward exhausted, he felt completely sapped.
"O.K.," he said, panting. "You win, honey!"
CHAPTER TWO
"So I invited them for two weeks ... starting this weekend!"
Ed Simmons sat across from his wife in the conversation pit of their sumptuous living room. In his hand he held a martini in a hand-blown Venetian glass from the set that he and Barbara had brought back from their European trip earlier that year.
He smiled comfortably at the attractive woman, once more thinking what a lucky man he was to have found a woman who so exactly matched his needs and tastes. Whatever the situation, he could count on Barbara to comprehend and to back him up. Not many men could make that statement! he mused, while taking a long sip of his drink.
"Well, you don't really think he wants to go into the insurance business, do you?" Barbara asked. She was one of those women whose age was not readily determinable, but so pretty and vivacious that few people bothered to wonder after meeting her. She had that grace and naturally relaxed attitude that comes to those who have been used to having money all their lives, but on Barbara there was nothing at all obnoxious about it ... she enjoyed her money, and knew how to use it to get the greatest personal benefits from it for her and her husband.
She crossed her long legs, allowing her short skirt to rise up a good two inches, so that Ed could see a large expanse of her shapely thighs, as well as a tempting view of her panties where they reflected a tight, nylon whiteness up between her legs. The sight was not lost on Ed, even though he continued to think about his brother-in-law's visit to his office earlier that day.
"Of course not...." he answered, smiling again. "He's hardly the type ... clearly the trouble lies with my darling baby sister, Lisa! I bet she's been bothering the poor guy to death trying to get him to settle down! Oh, don't get me wrong ... I love my little sister, but I certainly wouldn't want to be married to her. I still remember those tantrums she used to pull when Mom wouldn't let her do something she had her mind set on doing. And she was always a prude!"
Barbara laughed, her melodious voice rising in soft peals through the high-ceilinged room. The curls of her short dark hair shook, echoing her mirth as she asked, "Well, darling, how on earth did that happen, when you turned out to be such a lecherous character?"
She shifted again, and Ed thought he could see several small tendrils of darkly curling pubic hair peeking out from the elastic of his wife's panties beneath her skirt. Jesus Christ, she's really asking for it! he thought to himself.
"Damned if I know," he replied after the lewdly exciting thought, "but I'll bet you a hundred dollars that Jim's not getting any!"
"Well, why don't we help the poor fellow out," Barbara suggested, half jesting, half serious. "We certainly know enough attractive young ladies who'd be more than willing to accommodate our brother-in-law. I haven't seen him in some time, but as I recall, he's a rather handsome type, right? Tall, mustached ... I'll bet he's built, too...."
"All right ... all right...." Ed said, pouring himself another martini from the nearby pitcher. "That's enough of that ... it would serve Lisa right, though ... I have a feeling that little lady needs a lesson or two on how to conduct herself. I get the impression that she thinks she's Miss It because she's a young chicken and Ed's a good deal older than she ... I think he's about forty...."
"Well, that's hardly an old man," Barbara said, adjusting the low neckline of her soft silk blouse so that just a bit more of her firm, jutting breasts was visible. "I mean, after all ... I'm older than you ... just a bit anyway ... and we certainly are proof that age doesn't matter a damn ... as long as everything's in good working order, of course!!"
"Mmmmmmm!" Ed replied. 'True enough. You know, baby, I think you're right ... why don't we set good old Jim up with somebody interesting while they're here. I bet it would make a world of difference in the course of his marriage ... be good for him, and ultimately for Lisa, too!"
"Okay," Barbara said. "This is beginning to be fun ... and you know I'm always ready for that!" She rose and stretched a little, lifting her arms above her head, thus displaying the full beauty of her figure in the tight clinging blouse and short skirt. "The only thing left is to figure out who ... let's go into the study and look at the address books!"
Ed followed his wife at a leisurely pace across the thickly carpeted floor, to the study. Once inside, he closed the door and went around to the desk where he lowered his large six-foot frame to the comfortable leather chair. Barbara located the address book, and standing beside her husband behind the desk, opened it up.
Ed gazed across the room at the expensive Braque lithograph Barbara had offered him the previous Christmas, and gave a little sigh of contentment. He could smell his wife's perfume ... she always wore the same scent, Caleche, and it smelled delicious. Barbara's womanly presence was definitely beginning to make him feel horny as hell!
"Now, let's see what we can find in here...." Barbara said half to herself as she flipped through the pages of the old worn phone book.
"Hey, how about Marsha?" Ed offered. "You remember ... the one who liked me so much."
"Yes, Ed, I remember ... she liked you a little too much if you ask me!"
"Well, that is the point, after all, isn't it?" Ed asked, reaching out for his lusciously curved wife and pinching one nipple through the thin material of her blouse.
"Well, I suppose so ... but sometimes our 'friends' do go just a bit too far ... even for us! Do you remember the way she insisted on having both you and her husband sandwich her between you at the same time?"
"Do I! It was about the most fun I'd had in months! You wouldn't deny me my little pleasures, would you?"
"No ... but that bitch wanted it all ... I had to sit on the sofa with my fingers doing for me what you and her old man were doing for her with those nice, beautifully hard pricks of yours."
"Oh, my poor little baby...." Ed mocked his wife's hurt tone as with one hand he reached up under her dress, cupping the silken crotch-band of her panties and the softly rising mound of her fuzz-covered pussy with his open palm.
"Mmmmmmmmm...." Barbara sighed. "That's nice ... but don't stop there ... go on ... go on...."
Ed began a slow grinding motion with his hand up against her teasingly squirming pubic mound while Barbara continued reading names aloud from their special phone book of "friends."
"Let's see...." she went on, " ... Oh, here's a good one. Sara Staveman!"
"What? Wasn't she the one who had that little poodle she liked to perform tricks with? I don't think so ... a little too way out for Jim. He needs something a little more on the straight side. How about that LeCorte girl ... you know, the one with the bookstore."
"Are you kidding?" Barbara answered sarcastically. "Don't you remember her problem? All she ever cared about was whether or not you'd signed up for the latest town committee. She wanted to talk first. The hell with that. If I wanted to talk, I could ... Mmmmmmmmmm, oooooooh! Right there ... yes, that's it ... like that...." Barbara's words were interrupted by her husband's thick, searching middle finger slithering wetly up under the tight elastic leg band of her now warmly moistened panties. The hotly probing tip teased and slid around and about her thinly bearded vaginal slit for a few delicious moments which Barbara groaned out her pleasure in a soft, passion-laden voice.
Ed reached up under her dress with his other hand and slowly rolled her panties down over her smoothly rounded hips until the entirety of her pubic triangle was exposed and her sheer white panties clung tenuously down around her knees. Then without waiting longer, he reached back under her dress and began pressuring his tightly cupped hand up against her nakedly exposed pussy. At the same time, he lowered himself to the floor and, thinking of a new tactic, slipped her panties down around her ankles and helped her step out of them. Ed remained sitting on the floor, giving him an unobstructed view of the glistening pink opening of her exposed vagina, surrounded by its dark, curling fringe of cunt hair.
"Keep reading, baby ... I'm listening...." Ed ordered his willing wife in a muffled tone from beneath her skirt. And with a slightly strained voice, Barbara continued even as Ed's hands began to smooth along behind both her resilient white buttocks, patting and caressing them, even as his finger teased hotly around the bearded mouth up between her thighs, and then slid wetly up into her slippery open pussy.
Barbara groaned and kept on reading, leaning a little against the table to support herself while, within her warmly seeping pussy, high up under her skirt, her husband's thick fingers lingered lovingly, expertly touching, investigating, sliding back and forth in the warmly seeping liquids that were exuded by the tender vagina that nestled so snugly between her legs.
Then, her mouth hanging slightly open in rising rapture, Barbara began to shift her weight slightly to accelerate the erotic pleasure she was receiving.
"OOOOOHHHHHHHHH...." Barbara groaned out lustfully as both of Ed's hands played and teased now in the warm pubic lips above him. They were throbbing and pulsing now and the smoothly split little mouth of her pussy glistened like a beacon in the dark. Ed thought his wife's cunt was just about the most erotic thing he had ever seen as he continued his secret playing among the wet cuntal folds up under his wife's skirt, keeping a keen ear out for her little sighs that came more and more frequently as she read haltingly and with heavy breath from her phone book.
Barbara's clitoris throbbed hotly, her pussy pulsated up between her slightly spread thighs as she began to grunt a little under the obscene pleasure of her husband's expert manipulations. Her face was flushed a deep scarlet, and her eyes glazed over slightly. The rising sensation beneath her dress was almost too much for her. She had been through a lot, but this ... it seemed so wicked ... so deliciously dirty ... she couldn't remember when she was so turned on. God, if anyone could see this happening to her!
And at that moment, almost as if in answer to her wish, the door to the study opened and Elizabeth, their housekeeper, walked in.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Ma'am ... I thought you were out. I'll clean in here later." And with that, she started to back out of the room.
Barbara realized that Elizabeth could not see what was going on because she and Ed were behind the large desk and she was visible only from the waist up. Ed and his obscene game were completely hidden from view.
"No, that's all right, Elizabeth...." Barbara answered almost breathlessly. "You can clean in here ... you won't disturb us ... "
Without a further word, Elizabeth set about to straightening up the room and under Barbara's skirt, Ed smiled to himself and he teased his fingers even deeper into Barbara's seeping pussy.
"Want to play a little game with me, huh, baby?" he thought to himself. "Well, I'll see that you enjoy it...."
"Nnnnnnnnnmmmmmmmmmmm...." Barbara cried out as Ed's middle finger began flicking at her clitoris, flicking steadily now that he knew what kind of response it was going to get. The wetness was pouring out of her now and occasionally Barbara could feel tiny drops of her vaginal fluids sliding down the naked insides of her smooth white thighs. Gasping, she continued reading off the names of their many former playmates, much to the confusion of Elizabeth.
"Are you talking to me, Ma'am?" she asked, totally perplexed.
"No ... I'm not...." Barbara was barely able to answer her. "Just go on ... with ... your work ... Oooohhh...."
Elizabeth shrugged and turned her attention back to her work. This was no stranger than a lot of other things she had seen going on in this house. But who on God's earth was the Mrs. talking to? she wondered.
Gasping now, Barbara felt her husband's hotly working fingers increase their attentions. Her pleasure grew and grew until it was so enormous that she could do nothing but sputter out names in an incoherent jumble and suddenly she felt the beginnings of a violent orgasm. A gigantic shudder raced through her and the enormous pleasure seeping through her wildly aroused cunt held her in its grip.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHH...." she screamed out in the room, nearly scaring Elizabeth out of her wits. YESSSSS! NNNOOOWWWW!! ... NNNOOOOOOWWWWW!!!"
Elizabeth turned, horrified to watch as she realized for the first time just what was going on behind the desk. Her immediate reaction was to turn and run but she was glued to the spot, her eyes two burning holes glaring at the obscene spectacle.
In spite of herself, she stood and watched her wealthy mistress going through what the priest in her church would have called the "torments of the damned." Once more, she felt the same strange sensations in the pit of her belly that she had already experienced. There had been that time when she stumbled upon Mr. Simmons in the basement playroom with two young ladies, and she had observed them doing things she had never known possible ... and then once she had seen Mrs. Simmons with that young delivery boy!!! She had decided to give notice right then and there, but somehow, she kept staying on ... for one thing the wages she was paid at the large manor house were nearly triple anything she could hope to earn elsewhere, and for another ... there was this curious feeling ... this irresistible desire to watch!
"NNNNNNHHHHHHAAAAAAAA!"
Barbara's entire body shook violently as her orgasm shattered within her, breaking into a billion little bits. Waves of lewd sexual delirium racked her body, releasing all her pent up emotions and all the time Ed continued to do exactly the right thing as his thick, plying fingers continued to feed the raging fire of his wife's dizzying orgasm.
Beneath her skirt, Ed Simmons grinned, and visualized the maid watching his wife's torment. Devilishly, he wormed one finger, wetly lubricated from her orgasm, up into the tight little puckered hole of her anus, nestled just below the opening of her still vibrantly climaxing cunt. The unexpected contact, in the midst of her orgasm brought a low moan of anguish from Barbara's lips. She could feel it starting up all over again. She clenched her eyes tightly shut, her lips bared back over her perfect white teeth as the divine sensations began to race through her body, speeding insanely the short, infinitismal distance from her quivering pussy to the sensitive rubbery entrance of her anus.
"OH ED!!! GOD, ED!" she cried, unmindful of Elizabeth who stood by the door, still holding the vacuum cleaner in one hand.
"Lord, help me!" Elizabeth mumbled under her breath.
"AAAaaagh!" Barbara groaned again. Tiny goosepimples were rippling across her arms and belly, and she could feel the tips of her nipples, hard and swollen, pushing against the silk of her blouse. Her creamy white buttocks jerked and twitched involuntarily as spasms of delicious sensation set all her nerve endings to tingling. The full impact of the lewd spectacle she was making of herself hit her, bringing a perverse added pleasure to her loins. What must Elizabeth be thinking?? But it hardly mattered as the wonderful licking sparks burst again and again inside her, all but devouring her in a lustful conflagration. It was so absolutely heavenly, that she could not bring herself to ask Ed to stop. Shamelessly, she allowed him to flick and probe ceaselessly into the nakedness of her passion-wet loins and buttocks, while she jerked spasmodically above him, reacting to each thrust with a weaving, trembling motion of her own. All that mattered now was the wonderful pleasure that pierced her heated flesh like little arrow points of fire!
Her hands curled down to his head, and cradling it beneath her skirt, she let loose a long low soul stirring moan.
"Oh, darling...." she gasped breathlessly. "OOOooohh! Finger me goood! DO IT GOOOOOOD!"
* * *
The water ran into the tub, creating a froth of foam between Barbara's well manicured toes as she lay soaking in her bath. She giggled once more to herself as she thought of Elizabeth scurrying from the study, dragging the clattering vacuum cleaner behind her. But only after having watched the whole scene!
It probably did Elizabeth good to see something like that every now and then, she mused, leaning back on the foam rubber pillow that cradled her head and kept her hair above the high water line.
"Ed, darling," she called into the adjoining bedroom. "Are you still in there?"
"Yes, I've just about completed the list of invites for our in-laws two-week visit. I think you're right ... we'll just have to play it by ear and see who turns out to be a likely candidate for Jim! I hope you're almost through in there. I've got something waiting for you in here!"
"Oh yes?" Barbara replied lazily, visualizing her husband's hard, rampant prick in full erection. "I'll be out in a second!" But her mind was momentarily elsewhere, as she contemplated the likelihood that she herself would be the very best candidate for her brother-in-law, Jim's, initiation! Once more she entertained the imaginary vision of Jim Sheldon's penis. "Would it be bigger than Ed's?" she wondered, feeling a perverse thrill race through her at the almost incestuous thought.
She stood up, letting the warm water slide from her wet body. Reaching for a thick white towel to dry herself, she called to her waiting husband.
"Coming, Ed darling ... coming!"
CHAPTER THREE
Lisa smiled happily to herself as the car pulled up in front of her brother's impressive house.
"I'm so happy we're spending our vacation here, Jim!" she reiterated, turning to her husband with shining eyes. "Wasn't it nice of them to ask us?"
"Sure...." Jim said, turning off the ignition, thinking that he really thought his brother-in-law, Ed, was a pretty good sort, if only Lisa wouldn't keep throwing him up in his face. His main hopes for the two-week stay were, however, that he would be able to sell one ... or two ... maybe several water beds to Ed's wealthy wife, Barbara, and her rich friends! It was a perfect opportunity and he had brought a couple of sample beds along, hoping to set one up as quickly as possible.
Before they had finished getting out of the car, the front door opened, and Ed greeted them, beaming broadly.
"Mmmm...." Jim thought. "Saturday, and he's not at the office ... some cushy life!"
"Hi, folks...." Ed said. "Don't touch your bags, someone will be out to get them!"
Lisa ran to kiss him, marveling once more at her brother's handsome appearance. More than ten years older than she, he had always been her idol, and thus far nothing had happened to change that state of affairs.
"Well, Sis, pretty as ever, I see...." Ed said, blushed, glad that she had worn the brand new linen suit that became her so well. The bright blue color brought out the blue of her eyes, and she also created a new hairstyle that she thought more sophisticated ... in anticipation of the fashionable guests her brother and sister-in-law might be having.
As they entered the palatial home, Lisa gazed around her once more in awe. This was just the kind of place she wanted to have one day. Ed led them up the large winding stairway to their rooms, and Jim followed, noticing his young wife's obvious enchantment with the opulent surroundings. He would have to pull off a mighty big deal in order to afford something half as splendid as this. It wasn't the first time they had been to the house. They had been invited for dinner once before their marriage, and one time after, but each of them seemed to view the place in a new light, since it was daytime and they were going to be spending the next two weeks there!
In spite of himself, Jim felt a surge of excitement as his brother-in-law opened up the door of the suite that was to be theirs for the length of their stay. It was the most beautifully decorated suite of rooms he'd ever seen, from the ornate chandeliers to the richly carpeted floors. The color theme was blue and white, and on the large canopied bed, a striped coverlet of raw silk echoed these colors. There were three rooms ... the first a kind of sitting room, library, the second, the large bedroom with windows opening out over the swimming pool down below. The third was a dressing room with ample closet space to fit ten times the amount of clothes that he and Lisa had brought with them. Ed walked briskly before them, and opened up the translucent door that led to the bathroom. Ed was obviously proud as he showed them the glistening beige tiled room. They stepped into it and Lisa let out a little squeal as her feet sank down into several inches of foam rubber.
Ed laughed. "Specially treated!" he declared. "Look over there ... the tub is lined with it too. Wait until you feel it!" Both Lisa and Jim inspected the gigantic square shaped tub.
"Why it's big enough for an army!" Jim exclaimed, feeling the bumpy foam rubber surface of the interior.
"Yes...." Ed said. "And it's certainly big enough for the two of you!" He looked at Lisa and winked, and was pleased to see his sister blush and turn away from him. Their visit promised to be every bit as much fun as he'd hoped!
"Explain to me about this bumpy stuff...." Jim said, still feeling the inside of the tub.
"Well, it's a specially treated foam rubber that is waterproof. You'll see when you get into it that those lumps and bumps are actually the most wonderful massage cushions. Each bath is a real sensual delight!"
Jim noticed that Lisa had left the bathroom and decided that this was the moment to approach his brother-in-law about the subject uppermost on his mind.
"You like new things, I see," he stated pointedly.
"Yes ... I guess I do!" Ed replied. "Ever hear of a water bed?" Jim asked.
"Yes ... of course I have," Ed said. "But I haven't gotten around to getting one yet. They're all the rage, I hear ... but are they any good?"
"ARE they?" Jim replied, warming to his task. "I'll say they are ... that's my business, you know ... for the moment ... and they're selling like hotcakes!"
The two men walked out of the bathroom into the bedroom, where Lisa had already started unpacking the bags that had been brought in by the handyman.
"Hey, that's really interesting, Jim...." Ed said. "Why didn't you tell me about this before ... I'd really like to see one ... and maybe we could even get a couple for the house! Barbara might really like that!"
Lisa stood up from her unpacking and gave her husband a dirty look, which did not go unnoticed by her brother.
"Just happen to have a couple in the car ... come on down and I'll show you...." Jim declared, ignoring Lisa's look and heading toward the door. It was just too bad if she didn't like it, he thought. It was money from the waterheds that bought her that new suit she was wearing ... and everything else for that matter!
"Slip into something comfortable...." Ed said to his sister, "and come on down ... Barbara should be back from her shopping by now and well have some drinks!"
"Fine, Ed!" Lisa said, smiling and trying to hide her displeasure with Jim's dealings. "I'll be right down!" By the time Lisa came downstairs she could already hear the distinct sound of the water bed installation.
Jack, the handyman, was adjusting a long hose from the faucet by the swimming pool through the French doors into the den, and as Lisa passed the room, she could see both her husband and her brother anxiously supervising the slow filling process of the large rubbery mattress, that lay in its deflated state on the floor.
"It's gonna be just great in here...." she heard Jim saying and she was about to make some comment, when a friendly feminine voice called to her.
"Lisa ... I'm so glad you've arrived!"
Lisa turned to see her sister-in-law coming toward her. The older woman looked beautiful in a long summery hostess gown of bright colored cotten, and Lisa couldn't help noticing the full orbs of her breasts as they swelled out the tiny cups of the dress top. "God ... she has a good figure!" she thought a trifle enviously, although she thought that her own shape was rather nice too.
Barbara greeted her husband's younger sister with an affectionate kiss and drew her into the livin groom.
"I think it's wonderful that Jim is setting up a waterbed for us. It's such fun! Do you have one at home?" She bade Lisa sit down on one of the ultra comfortable pillow sofas in the conversation pit, while she busied herself with preparing their drinks.
"Uh ... no...." Lisa blushed. She didn't want to admit that she had refused to let Jim put one up in their apartment and what's more had never tried one in her life. "No ... not yet...." she said, noticing the enormous amount of rum that Barbara seemed to be putting into the long tall glasses. She didn't care much for drinking, but she knew that in order to be sociable, especially with a certain set of people, one had to go along and have a few. She would just make sure that her own were weak ones hereafter.
Barbara thrust a glass into Lisa's hand and sat down across from her. Noticing the younger woman's concerned expression, she reassured her, "Oh, it's just a planter's punch ... lots of goodies ... tastes delicious, especially on a hot day like today! My your dress is pretty!" she added.
"Oh ... thank you...." Lisa pinked slightly at the compliment. She had hoped that the soft clinging jersey dress would be just the right thing to wear, and Barbara's compliment made her feel a little more at ease. She sipped the frosty drink and was pleased to discover that it was delicious!
"My ... it is good!" she said.
"Yes...." Barbara said pleasantly, "I find that there are times when a woman needs a drink ... if you know what I mean!"
"Oh ... yes...." Lisa had no idea what Barbara meant, but decided the easiest course would be to agree with her. She tried hard to stifle her envy as she realized how much more sophisticated and knowing Barbara was than she. Of course, she was older ... but Lisa felt that she too, should have her sister-in-law's poise and self assurance, no matter what her age!
"Your husband, Jim, is quite a salesman!" Barbara said, as the excited mens' voices floated out from the den. Her dark eyes took in Lisa's small but voluptuously formed shape, as she sat rather rigidly on the pillows. It'll take a bit to relax her, she thought, letting the soothing rum drink slip down her throat, but once she's loosened up, I'll bet she's a really hot little number!
Lisa bridled at the expression "Your Jim" ... she really didn't think of her husband as "Her Jim" at all ... as a matter-of-fact, she tried not to think of him much at all. But she replied with as much enthusiasm as she could muster, "Oh, yes ... he loves things like that ... calls himself a "professional peddler," whatever that means!" she laughed. The drink really was wonderful, and she had almost finished it. She hoped that Barbara would offer her another ... it seemed to be relaxing her just the right amount!
"Why I know just what he means!" Barbara declared. "My father used to say something similar ... and you know he made a fortune just peddling one silly little valve for some weird machine!" Noticing Lisa's all but empty glass she got up to refill it.
Lisa felt oddly chastised by Barbara's remark, and didn't know quite what to say, so she was grateful when her dark haired sister-in-law changed the subject of her own accord.
"Let's have a few hors d'oeuvres...." she said, pressing a small bell by the side of her seat. "It's just hours until dinner ... and I have a very hearty appetite!"
Something about the tone of Barbara's voice and the way her dress fell away as she leaned over exposing her naked breasts down to the very tips, made Lisa think that the older woman wasn't speaking entirely about food! She immediately felt guilty for thinking such a thing, and for the passing thought about her brother and sister-in-law's private life. It certainly was none of her business, after all!! Just because her own sex life was so unfulfilling, was no reason she should speculate about others ... especially her brother's!
"Are you ready for the hors d'oeuvres, Mrs. Simmons?" Elizabeth appeared, crisp in a becoming black uniform with a frilly white apron. Anticipating Barbara's request, she held a large tray of assorted canape's in her hands. Curiously she looked at the young blonde woman sitting across from her employer. She knew that this was Mr. Simmons younger sister, and she wondered just how she would fit into the strange happenings in the house!
"Thank you, Elizabeth ... you're a jewel! This wonderful creature thinks of everything ... sometimes even before I've thought of it myself!" she said to Lisa. "Now pick out whatever you like, and then we'll send the rest into the boys in the den!"
Lisa picked out some particularly interesting looking tidbits, feeling flushed and excited by the drinks. She could sense her sister-in-law's eyes on her, but could not bring herself to meet her gaze. She was at once embarrassed and impressed by the fact that she was a servant, and that she was waiting on her ... and yet there seemed something indecent about the way Barbara spoke about the woman while she was standing right there ... almost as though she weren't a real person!
"Do you think they're almost through in there?" she asked, noting that Lisa was beginning to look a little tipsy. That was what she liked to see! she thought. Too much control just wasn't a healthy thing!
"I understand it takes several hours to fill," Lisa said, munching on a smoked oyster. She was really quite hungry, she realized, not having bothered to have anything at all to eat before leaving her apartment in town.
"Well, why don't we just have another drink, then!" Barbara said. "There are times when men like to be alone, you know ... and since this is a very special little toy, let's let them have their fun!"
Lisa felt a little uneasy about Barbara's various references to the "boys" and the "men" in the other room ... she seemed to have everything figured out in a way that Lisa had never even thought of, and even though this was admirable, there was something disturbing about it. There was a womanly quality about Barbara that made Lisa feel unaccountably inferior, and try as she might, she couldn't erase the feeling of strange foreboding that she had about the whole visit ... and as she accidentally spilled a bit of her drink down the front of her dress, she realized that in spite of her efforts to the contrary, she wasn't in very good control of herself.
* * *
Jim Sheldon felt inordinately happy. The dinner was excellent, and he enjoyed the leisurely way in which it was served. He and Ed had really had a good time earlier putting up the water bed, and Jim felt a little surge of pleasure at the thought of it sitting in the Simmon's den. Ed had been very enthusiastic and had offered to show the aquatic bed to several of his friends who would be stopping by during their visit, and he had assured Jim of quite a few sales. Let Lisa put that in her pipe and smoke it. He looked across the candlelit table to his wife, and saw her take another sip of the vintage Chateau-Neuf du Tape wine that was served with the roast beef. She'd better watch it, he thought, she never could drink! Even though he still felt resentful of his young wife, he couldn't help but notice how pretty she looked. So young and fresh, and that upswept hairdo she'd given herself only made her look even younger! He felt a pang of longing for her, but tried to forget it, envisaging another scene like the last one. He'd be damned if he'd approach her again ... he'd just wait until she came to him!
As if in answer to his thought, he felt a delicate nudge of his leg! Alarmed, he looked across at Lisa, but detected no indication that it was she doing the nudging. It was hardly the kind of thing she would do anyway! She was busily chatting with her brother about some innocuous thing that didn't interest Jim at all. That left only one other possibility. He looked to his right at his hostess.
Barbara Simmons smiled pleasantly back at him, her golden tan skin glowing in the candle-light.
"I hope you like rich gooey desserts, Jim," she said. "I've had something a little special prepared!"
There was no pressure under the table now, and Jim wondered if he hadn't imagined the whole thing. He took in the exquisitely lovely face of his sister-in-law, and once more thought what a lucky man Ed was for finding a woman with brains, looks and money! Now there was an unbeatable combination!
"Well ... I put myself in your hands...." he said, "I must have gained about twenty pounds so far ... a little more won't hurt!"
"A man of your solid proportions need hardly worry about his weight...." Barbara complimented. "We women ... have a harder time, I'm afraid!"
She turned to see why the dinner plates weren't being removed, and Elizabeth arrived in all haste. As she turned, to scold the maid, Jim could see the swelling sides of her breasts as they peeked from the miniscule covering of her halter top. "And you certainly are all woman," he thought.
"I hope that you'll tell me all about that fascinating water bed!" she said later over brandy and coffee. Only a few crumbs of Italian rum cake were left and the candles were almost burned down. Jim felt completely at ease with the world. He turned to Barbara and said, "I'd be more than happy to tell you all about it!"
CHAPTER FOUR
"So this is a water bed!" Barbara exclaimed as she saw the wide flat undulating mass on the floor in front of her. "Is it safe?"
"Perfectly!" Jim answered in his best salesman-like tone.
"Are you?" Barbara suggested, a lewd tint to her voice.
"Am I what?"
"Safe, darling. I guess I can believe you about the bed, but I'm not sure I should be alone in here with you. You never can tell about these things, you know."
"Don't be silly, Barbara. I'm your brother-in-law!"
"Yes ... but you're also a very attractive man, you know." she added seductively, "And some say I'm a very good looking woman."
"Yes...." Jim answered, beginning to get the picture. "You are ... a very attractive worn-an....
"Let's see if this thing is as comfortable as you say it is." Barbara walked over to the huge bed and bent over to push at it with her hands. Ripples of water undulated under the soft throw that covered the bed as Barbara bent completely over it. Behind her Jim was shocked when her short skirt slipped up her soft white buttocks and his eyes glued themselves to the area where her panties should have covered her softly rising pubic mound, but didn't. She wasn't wearing any! She was literally "bare-ass naked" under her skirt.
Finally, after a few seconds of bending provocatively forward, Barbara jumped onto the quivering mattress and giggled like a school girl as she rode up and down on the small waves she created.
"Oooohhhhh ... what fun!" she squealed. "But how do you get any sleep on the rocking boat?"
"Oh ... uh ... it stops that when you settle down...." Jim managed to sputter out, his mind still concentrating on the free pussy show he had just been subjected to. "It only moves when you do."
"Well, this is all very interesting, but what happens when two people are on it at the same time? After all, I won't be sleeping on it alone, if you know what I mean. Why don't you help me test it?"
Jim stared directly into his sister-in-law's eyes to see if they were saying the same thing she seemed to be. And as far as he could tell, the invitation was definitely there. He walked over to the six-foot wide bed and lowered himself down onto it. The two of them faced each other as they slowly rode up and down, bobbing like two buoys on the sea.
"This bed certainly has an erotic air about it, hasn't it?" Barbara asked, her eyes boring invitingly into her brother-in-law's.
"Well, you know what they say, two things are better on a water bed ... one of them is sleeping!"
"Well, I'll take your word for it about the sleeping but the other thing ... Before I'd buy I'd have to find out for sure!" And with that, Barbara -edged over slightly until her body was placed closely to Jim's and parting her lips slightly, pressed them over tightly against his, thrusting her moist, pointed tongue deep into his surprisedly gaping mouth.
Jim, was stilled momentarily by the shock, but then recovering, countered by forcing his tongue back and slipping his into her mouth as she sucked gently on it, nibbling with tiny sharp nips of her teeth that sent sexual chills running the length of his spine. He pulled back for a moment to escape the rising sensations and thought guiltily about his wife who was just a few yards away in another part of the house with her brother, who was this woman's husband!
"I'll bet Lisa isn't too good in bed, is she?" Barbara asked suddenly, bringing Jim back from his reverie in an instant.
"Why no ... as a matter-of-fact...." Jim answered, shocking himself, " ... she isn't!"
"Well, why don't we make up for what you've been missing!" Barbara suggested, letting her hand travel down between their tightly pressed bodies, coming to rest at the growing bulge in Jim's pants. "After all, as relatives, we should help each other out. Shouldn't we?"
"I'll say we should!" Jim grunted as he felt her long tapering fingers begin to fumble with the zipper of his fly, slowly lowering it and then slipping her softly searching hand inside.
"Ooooohhhh ... it's so big!" Barbara cooed as her fingers came into contact with the hard rod of flesh. "It's going to feel so good going inside of me and twisting around deep in my pussy. Quick, let's get naked ... I'll teach you some things you can take home to that little wife of yours!"
Jim jumped up from the bed and began desperately stripping his clothes off. Barbara merely slipped her blouse over her head and slipped down the zipper on the side of her skirt, pushing it down over her legs and she was completely naked as she wore no brassiere either! Jim reached behind himself and turned the latch on the door.
"Don't worry...." Barbara assured him. "Ed and Lisa are off together and won't be back for a few hours. I took care of that!"
Jim lay down beside her, dragging her over to him with the strength of his arms. He moved one hand down to the smoothness of her buttocks and cupped them strongly in it. They were beautifully shaped and sinewy as he had expected them to be. Her body was warm and soft against him and she raised her face to his, locking her mouth tightly to him as her hand searched down between them for the hardness of his penis. He gasped as the coolness of her fingers closed around his rigidity. He pressed his head forward and kissed her nakedly curved back. Her lips were soft and she crushed the full length of her body against his and ground her pelvis tightly into him before suddenly twisting her hips around and pulling him over on top of her, opening her legs wide to take him between them.
Jim was breathing hot moist air all over her and with all his weight on her, Barbara had some trouble breathing for just a moment, but the soft undulating of the water bed gave beneath her, rocking them gently. She knew that in moments she would be writhing in the wild throes of sexual ecstasy beneath her brother-in-law, and she wanted to hasten the time as she felt his heavy legs pressing against her now and pulsing near her belly, the fiery length of his long, lust-hardened penis.
Her hands came down between them and circled around Jim's excitedly throbbing cock, guiding it between the lips of her hot, desire-moistened cunt. Jim groaned above her as he felt her move it up and down between her legs, parting the soft silky hair of her vagina with the pulsating, blood-filled head. They grazed teasingly against it, forcing it into a greater hardness until he ached from the maddening pressure.
Jim couldn't stand it for another second. His hands went underneath his sister-in-law's legs, drawing them up so that they splayed outward and her calves rested up on his back, her heels digging into the muscles of his buttocks for support. He let his desire-swollen prick insinuate itself into the incredible wetness that surrounded the quivering entrance to her pussy. Suddenly, he flicked his hips forward with a sudden cruel thrust that drove it with a flesh-spliting crash into the gaping hot mouth of her cunt.
"Yyyyeeeeeesssssssss...." Barbara hissed beneath him as she felt her warm elastic sheath slip wetly over his engorged penis. It entered with a slight pop and his long prick raced up her cunt to the full depths of her belly, warm and tight at first, then easier as the wetness of the passage surrounded him, lubricating the way.
Barbara felt herself being pressed into the bed, but instead of being crushed under her brother-in-law's huge bulk, the soft water gave beneath her and the two of them were gently pitched up and down as if they were making love in a small boat, only this way, there was no danger of falling overboard.
Then Jim hit bottom, his balls slapping hard against the rounded upturned cheeks of her ass. Ed's wife let out a low animal-like scream, twisting slightly to escape the unexpected pain and then let out another cry of pain in spite of her desire not to make any noise. She felt as though her cunt lips were being split apart by the enormous hard circumference of her brother-in-law's huge hardened penis. But, ignoring her cries, Jim thrust into her even harder, grinding his pelvis tighter into her loins so there was no escape for her. She was skewered good and he lay for a moment to allow the pain of the sudden entry to subside, proud that he could hurt the aristocratic beauty and make her squeal this way. The tenderness of her inner pussy wrapped itself elastic-like around his churning prick as he rocked his full weight against her, splitting her legs wide apart and hooking his cock upward inside her. He could feel her legs flailing out in the air on either side of his driving hips but he could only grab onto the nakedness of her smooth cushiony buttocks and pull her entire pelvis up still higher to meet his swollen prick.
"Ohhhh, Barbara ... BARBARA, BABY!!! I'M GONNA FUCK YOU GOOD!!"
Jim worked his hips up, kneeling above her helplessly held body and using her long trembling legs like a wheelbarrow. He was sweating profusely and big drops fell from his forehead onto her hotly quivering stomach. Barbara was stunned at the way she seemed to have lost control of the situation as her visiting brother-in-law ground his pelvis into the squirming flaccid flesh beneath him. Barbara strained back under him, arching her loins up at him, lifting them both a few inches off the rolling of the water bed. She moaned ceaselessly beneath his pounding body, opening and closing her legs around his hips as she worked her open pussy desperately up and down his rhythmically pis-toning cock, her mouth gaped open wide, her head flailing from side to side on the coverlet that now lay crumpled beneath them. Again and again in wild abandon, she shrieked out her pleasure.
Jim's rigid cock was touching every pore of her deeply impaled belly, filling her with heated male flesh as she had never been filled before.
Looking down at his beautiful sister-in-law's tightly screwed up features and feeling her responding to each forceful thrust of his plundering prick, Jim felt like a god. Before he was through, he would have her begging for more. He thrust into her moistly contracting cuntal passage with a loud grunting noise, kneading the smooth full moons of her jiggling white buttocks in his nervous cupping fingers. She was being skewered hard down into the swaying bed, helplessly impaled by his ramming prick. He could feel his cock growing and expanding inside her until it felt as though it were going to burst from the exquisite pleasure building in his testicles as they slapped heavily against her buttocks below.
"... yes ... yes ... yes ... yes ... yesyesyes-yesyesyes...." Barbara chanted over and over, her eyes rolling up into their sockets in a dazed state.
Jim's face grew redder and redder from desire as with long even strokes he continued the glorious fucking of his rich, beautiful, and aristocratic sister-in-law. This was forbidden fruit, forbidden pussy, and by god, he was going to enjoy it!
Great tides of desire rose and fell within Barbara as she writhed beneath his powerfully grinding loins. His inflamed and swollen prick reached the farthest depths of her defenselessly open cuntal passage. The lewd smacking noise of his swinging, spermfilled testicles slapping rhythmically down against her wet, nakedly exposed buttocks filled her ears combined with her own deep groans and sighs of wildly careening passion.
Jim could tell that her tightly clinging cunt was near cumming as she gripped him tightly between her desperately straining thighs, opening and closing them around him in time to his long, hard thrusts into her. She gurgled beneath him, the sound came from deep within her throat as though she had no control over it. He knew she was near and he continued his relentless fucking between her wildly flailing legs with all his strength.
"OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH...." Barbara sang out, feeling her brother-in-law's heavily perspiring body pressing heavily down on her now while the tautly stretched moons of her buttocks split wide, her legs dangling in mid-air as her cuntal muscles began to vibrate with urgency and then to contract wildly. A series of spasms took hold of her as the driving cock sped ever upward into her, pushing the trembling folds of her vaginal walls steadily back, massaging them internally with each fuck of it in and out. He withdrew his huge hardness all the way out of her, leaving just the head at the entrance and then with all his might, rammed back into her hotly streaming passage. "Ooooh god! I'm cumming...." she gagged out, her mouth gaping wide in ecstatic abandon. "I'm dimming ... cumming ... cumming" she mumbled on, almost incoherently until the sounds coming from her throat were a mass of jumbled unintelligible syllables whose meaning was known only to herself. She pulled back her thighs tighter, her knees touching her nipples, until the whole of her hungrily sucking and clenching vaginal slit was presented up to him to fuck into and use as he wanted. Her ankles locked over his shoulders, her crotch squirming beneath him in a wild, uninhibited dance of abandoned ecstasy. Her mouth hung open wide, unseeing eyes gazed wide at the ceiling.
"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" she screamed out again, bucking up against his savage thrusts. Jim crooned with delight, knowing she was beginning the real part of her orgasm. Gasping for air, he fucked mercilessly deep into the soft confines of her cunt, watching as he did so the way his cock appeared and disappeared into the hungrily clutching mouth of her strainingly bearded pussy. His balls ached painfully and as she continued to grunt steady words of encouragement to him, he knew that he too was going to cum. His huge prick seemed filled with a hundred hot sparks, and he felt a total exhilaration as he totally dominated the wealthy, aristocratic woman. His sperm seemed to be crying out from within him, begging him, begging for release into the hot steaming pit of his sister-in-law's womb.
A low wail suddenly formed on Barbara's lips as her nostrils flared and she screwed her cunt desperately up on Jim's wildly thrusting cock and locked herself to him with all the strength of her thighs, while her loins jerked spasmodically against his belly. Her entire body arched beneath her sweating brother-in-law's powerfully thrusting hardness, her face almost unrecognizable in its passion distorted state. A steadily wailing scream spewed forth from her wide open mouth and she clung to his back with both hands and heels doing an odd sideways dance with her climaxing pelvis. Her raging hot vaginal walls clung to the enormous hardened rod that filled them so entirely while gushing sparkles of light seeped through her, throbbing wildly through every pore of her body.
"OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAA-EEEEEE...." she screamed out as her legs quivered out in mid-air for several seconds while Jim quickened his pace, ramming into her with short, hard strokes that triggered her inner explosion and kept it going for long, delicious moments when suddenly a great gushing stream came rushing out of him in hot, thick spurts, filling her belly until it couldn't hold any more.
"Yeeesssss ... Oh God! YESSSSSSSSS!!!" Barbara cried as she felt the great shooting jet of his hot, scalding sperm ricocheting around inside her wildly contracting cunt like a great flood of undammed volcanic lava.
She held her breath for what seemed like an eternity, and then expelled it as though hit in the stomach by a solid fist, her body collapsing limply down into the soft, undulating mattress. She lay still, except for the uncontrollable quivering of her pussy still locked tightly around her brother-in-law's deeply imbedded penis. They lay quiet for a few minutes while the water bed gently rocked them back and forth.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm...." Barbara sighed softly gazing up at Jim's smiling face.
"Two things are definitely better on a water bed! I'll talk my husband into buying one, don't you worry!"
CHAPTER FIVE
The cooling water raced refreshingly along Lisa's body as she swam swiftly and smoothly across the length of the pool. The water was making her headache feel better, but nevertheless she was getting tired. She was glad she had told the others to go off to the golf course without her. After her long visit to the neighbor's house the night before with her brother, she felt completely out of it. Never in her life had she had so many drinks! She stepped from the water and began to towel herself dry, then realizing that there was no one at all in the house, it being Elizabeth's and the handyman's day off, she decided that it would be completely safe to take her tiny suit off. It would be fun to get a good tan all over! The wicked thought pleased her, and she felt proud of her bravado as she began to remove the little panties of her bikini. A last reassuring glance at the thick foliage that completely hid the pool from view made her complete the daring act with one last flick of the button loop behind her tightly clinging bra.
She thought of the people she had met last night, when her brother Ed had insisted on taking her to the neighboring estate right after dinner. They'd left Jim and Barbara chatting in the living room, and Lisa remembered thinking what a good idea it was to let them talk. Barbara could probably do all kinds of things to advance Jim in any career he wanted!
Towelling herself once more, she felt the nubby fabric of the cloth rubbing across her firmly protruding nipples, and giggled to herself as she felt them erecting slightly. She remembered the couple next door ... had had a long conversation about the new bare breasted fashions, and she had been shocked to find herself (after several gin and tonics) agreeing that a woman's breasts were made to be seen! How could she have ever said such a thing ... she must have really been smashed! No one had seemed shocked though, and remembering the sleekly handsome couple, Lisa told herself that these wonderful people would be the kind of friends she and Jim would soon have!
She let the towel drop to the ground and lying down on a comfortable chaise, she began to soak up the hot rays of the sun. She was glad to be alone in the house even though thoughts of why Jim had been so cold to her earlier kept creeping into her head. Still, at least he seemed happy and maybe something good would come of this visit. It was obvious how much Barbara liked him and Lisa knew how much influence Barbara had over Ed. She was sure if there was any decision to be made, Barbara could be counted on to stick up for Jim and put in a good word or two. She smiled to herself at the thought of how wonderfully they all seemed to get along. Not many families have such good relationships, she thought.
The firm support of the padded lounge chair pressed into Lisa's back. Maybe if Jim got interested in her brother's insurance business she thought, she would see the last of those damn water beds! She was sick and tired of hearing about them. And there was something downright lewd, yes, even obscene about the thing. No matter how she tried to think of something else, every time she thought about a water bed, her thoughts turned to sex. Of course it had been quite some time since she and Jim had made love together.
She reached down beside the lounge chair, searching around for her sun glasses. The day was extremely hot and the sun beat down on her with all the heat of a blast furnace. Tiny rivulets of perspiration began to gather under her arms and she could feel a slight trickle of sweat running down the inside of the finely curling pubic hair nestled snugly between her legs. Unconsciously, she had kept her legs pressed tightly together as if afraid to expose herself any more to the open air. She sensed this and slowly let her legs open up slightly, allowing a little rush of air to stir around between her warmly clasped little pussy lips.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm...!" she sighed as the air sent a small tingle of pleasure rippling through her loins. "That feels good!"
Lisa felt positively wicked sunbathing in the nude. It had been years since she had done it. She tried to remember the last time and realized that she had to go all the way back to her childhood. That was on Uncle Phil's farm in New Jersey. She and her brother Ed used to go there every summer for several weeks and help them pick berries. They were wonderful times, she remembered. Uncle Phil used to pay them one penny for every quart of berries they would pick. It wasn't very much, but they used to eat about three times what they picked and by the end of their vacation, were almost, but not quite, sick to death of berries. There had been all kinds, strawberries, blackberries, boysenberries, blueberries, raspberries ... and the stream! That's where she used to sunbath nude all the time. As a matter-of-fact, all the cousins used to gather there and go skinny dipping. There was Rosalie, Johnnie, Jerry, Bobbie, Bernadette, Mary, Elizabeth, Chamie, Connie, Jean and many more. Still, they were all just kids at the time. It seemed so different now that she was an adult. Of course, the pool was surrounded by a high wooden fence and no one could possibly see her, but still ... there was always the chance that someone might.
The wicked thought of some strange man spying on her lying naked in the sun sent an odd little quiver of pleasure rippling through Lisa's supple body. Why, except for her husband, no one had seen her naked for years. Not since ... well, since she was a young girl. She guessed it was when all the kids went nude together on the farm. But no, no ... there was one other time. She was older ... about sixteen. It was the last time she had ever gone to Uncle Phil's for a vacation. It was the summer before her senior year in high school and she felt too grown up to continue to skinny dip. Oh, the boys still went down to that place under the bridge, but most of the girls stayed around the house helping out or just chatting or riding the horses. But that day, Lisa felt like having some sun and being alone.
She remembered a place where her brother Ed had taken her years before, a special place that only he had known about and where he used to go in secret. He took Lisa there, they couldn't have been more than six or seven years old at the time, and introduced her to the game of dirty doctor. My, how interested they had been in each others bodies at the time. Somehow it was different than just seeing each other naked in the stream and both had let the other touch each other in that "special place." But this time, many years later, Lisa was sure that Ed had completely forgotten about the place. She hiked there alone and checking to be sure no one was around, quietly slipped out of her clothes and laid down on the warm grass to soak up the sun and get an "all-over" tan.
The tiny bud of Lisa's clitoris jumped to attention when she remembered something else that happened that day. Lying there in the sun that day, she had explored her newly awakening body carefully. She let her hands roam freely over the swelling curves of her breasts down her tapering waist until they came to rest on the slightly rising mound of her naked vagina. Her fleecy young pussy pulsed slowly with a rising moistness ... her face glistened with the natural oils of youth and she caught her breath as her middle finger reached the prickly sensitive ares of her pussy. Gradually, she found her way to the folds of softly matured pubic curls. Her fingers searched for the small protruding tip of her clitoris. With a sigh, she felt a sharp thrill rush through her as the tender surface was exposed to her quietly little manipulations. The feeling rose from her tiny pink and coral pussy up across her trim little belly where it lingered before rising higher still to reach the taut protrusions of her breasts which, while still small, gave promise of growing much larger.
Remembering all this, Lisa seemed to be transported back to the time it happened and it was as if it were happening to her all over again. Her adult hands began to unconsciously stimulate the probings and ministrations of her teenage hands of years ago. Without realizing it, she was mimicing her past experience exactly as it had happened.
"OOOOoooohhhhhh...." she gasped as the deliciousness of the sensations caused by her fingers grew more and more acute. It was just like when she was a girl in the country. Her fingers slipped into the moistly moving crevice between the softly fringed outer pillows of her exposed cunt, sliding across the delicate hidden tissues of her genitalia. Across the jumbled screen of her mind flickered several different images ... Jim, her husband ... her brother, Ed ... and then her fingers were rubbing, teasing, churning feverishly inside the ripeness of her vagina as she remembered Ed's face appearing from behind a big clump of bushes where he had been spying on her the entire time she was thinking she was alone in his secret place and still she wasn't able to stop the constant flicking motion of her fingers sunk deep into the virgin cunt. Her eyes met his and held there steadily as she continued her self-plundering for several more minutes until at last, she arched herself against the soft grassy ground, her long legs stretching out, scissoring back and forth as her orgasm came crashing down around her, battering around inside her then rushing out to meet her invading fingers. Giant sparks exploded inside her head and great waves of flashing colors blinded her vision as her vaginal walls contracted wildly around her slim tapering fingers still churning deep up inside her virgin pussy.
And now, lying on the chaise beside her brother's pool the adult Lisa was responding in the same fashion.
"Oh, yeeeessss...." she hissed softly to herself, pointing her toes and spreading her long legs as far apart as she could get them. And as the wetness of her orgasm crept between her fingers, alternating hot and cold chills ran up and down her body as the moist fruits of cumming gushed forth in a steady stream of warmly seeping vaginal secretions.
"OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAHHH-HHH...." Beside the limpid blue pool water, Lisa groaned and with a piercing shock, the final crescendo struck her like a torpedo and she felt as though she were exploding into a million flying pieces.
Finally, she lay back on the chaise, completely satiated, tremors of pleasure continuing to throb through her orgasm spent body. Her hair clung to her face in tight, sweat moistened ringlets as she remembered how when she opened her eyes many years ago, her brother was no longer there and when she returned to the house much later that night, he acted as if nothing had ever happened and she had never really been sure whether he had really been there or if it had been some trick of her imagination.
Now, embarrassed at what she had done and realizing that she was covered with perspiration and reeking of the pungent odors of sex, she lept up from the chaise, plunged into the water and began swimming furiously up and down the length of the Olympic sized pool.
* * *
Ed Simmons almost went to the pool to take a refreshing dip after his morning at the golf course. He had left early and instructed Barbara to introduce Jim to everybody over a leisurely lunch in the country club dining room. He had been amused and only a trifle jealous about their obvious relief to be left alone. But since he had agreed to let Barbara have her way and seduce his little sister's husband, he could hardly go back on his word now. Besides it was very interesting to see how his little sister was responding to the various stimulations of his household.
But as he gazed from his bedroom window down onto the pool, he was startled to find that the extent of her stimulation was even greater than he had thought!
"Fantastic!" he thought to himself, taking in the magnificence of his sister's total abandon. He had to admit, as he felt his blood surging faster through his veins, that his baby sister was truly one of the best looking women he'd ever seen. It had been years since he'd seen her naked and suddenly the memory of that summer day in the country came back to him, also. Lisa had been doing exactly the same thing then, and he felt once more the long forgotten trouble that he had felt when he stumbled upon her fingering herself on the ground at his secret place.
"... mmmmm...." he mused, as he turned his attention back to the present. "Look at those hot little fingers work!"
Although he hadn't really thought about it before, he suddenly wondered why he was letting his insatiable wife, Barbara have all the fun in this little family game. Certainly, he should see to it that in one way or another his little sister had a good time during her visit ... not to mention himself!
CHAPTER SIX
A few days later, Jim adjusted his bermudas and put on his tee shirt. Behind him, he was aware of Lisa watching him from the bed.
"Just let her watch...." he thought. "It's just too damned bad if she's feeling neglected ... the one who insisted we come here in the first place!"
He was in a hurry to get downstairs where he knew that Barbara would be waiting for him, ready to take him sailing on her new sloop. Never in his wildest dreams had he thought such an exciting woman existed. And the fact that she was his sister-in-law no longer really bothered him ... in fact, it added a certain piquant flavor to the whole thing. It was obvious that they were harming noane ... certainly not Lisa, who wouldn't let him get near her in bed, anyway! And as for Ed, sometimes it even seemed that he knew about the fantastic excitement that his extrovert wife was generating ... as ridiculous as that seemed. He had had long talks with his brother-in-law though, during which the latter enjoyed going into details about the various young things he entertained in long lustful sessions when Barbara was not around, so Jim felt few qualms about taking his luscious hostess up on her sometimes lewd, but always exciting invitations!
"Going out?" Lisa asked. She was beginning to wonder why Jim hardly ever talked to her these days. It was so unlike him ... usually she was the one to remain silent. She had been having a good time, what with the delightful lunches and dinners, and the wonderful people at the country club that her brother had introduced her to, but in the back of her mind there was always something that spoiled it for her, and that was Jim's new attitude toward her.
"Yep!" Jim replied. "Going sailing...."
"Oh ... that sounds nice...." Lisa realized that Jim hadn't once made an attempt to make love to her during the whole time they'd been at her brother's house. She was a little bit surprised, and at first it hadn't bothered her at all, but she was beginning to think that she might welcome a little interest in that direction. She had been experiencing strange moments when she would feel the most acute need to be made love to ... and she had been startled to find that Barbara's casual references to her husband's good looks, had made her see him in a different light. She had forgotten to notice how handsome he was!
"I know how sea sick you get ... so I won't bother to invite you...." Jim said as he went to the door...."
"Oh, that was only one time...." Lisa quickly interjected.
"Yes, well ... but we wouldn't want to take a chance ... you might as well relax here ... take a walk in the gardens or something ... Didn't you bring anything to read?"
As the door closed and Jim left without even blowing her a kiss, Lisa felt a stab of loneliness. Her brother Ed was away at some business session for the day, and she was left completely to her own devices.
She knew it was silly but she was beginning to feel a little jealous about Jim spending so much time with Barbara ... there was something definitely different about him when he was with her. He was a way with Barbara that he had never been with her! She had counted on his changing once he was in a higher level of society than with his old cronies, but she hadn't thought it would go so far that she would feel neglected! The others were always telling jokes, the point of which she rarely got, and there was a subtle ripple of understanding between her brother and sister-in-law and her husband, that she couldn't fathom. The more they tried to include her, the more excluded she felt!
She gazed at her reflection in the mirror, and decided to brush her hair out, letting it fall down naturally to her shoulders. The upswept hairdo was beginning to make her uncomfortable! Perhaps Jim would pay a little attention to her tonight at dinner if she wore her hair this way, and put on that special dress she hadn't worn yet! She took the fluffy white summer dress out and laid it across the bed, daydreaming about what Jim's reaction to it might be. It was the kind of thing that her brother would like too, and she hoped to take a little of the attention away from Barbara at the dinner table!
Then, having nothing better to do, she picked up a pocket book she'd brought along and decided to go to the garden to read.
* * *
Barbara stood waiting for Jim near the front door. She was completely ready for the sailing jaunt, but nevertheless had a pitcher of frosty martinis ready on the hall table to "christen their departure" she said. She and Jim downed two apiece just standing there in the hall, and Jim couldn't help wishing that they weren't going sailing at all, but to some nice warm bed somewhere ... she looked so tempting in those white, hot pants!
"Why can't all women be like you, Barbara?" he said to his smiling sister-in-law as they finally prepared to leave.
"Now that would be very boring, wouldn't it, Jim?" she asked, turning to him and placing her arms around his neck.
He drew her close to him, feeling the soft roundness of her breasts into his chest, and letting the pressure of her lips on his create a raging turbulence in his groin. His thick cock rose precipitously against her belly, and feeling it, his sister-in-law whispered in his ear.
"If you'd rather not go sailing, darling ... we can always go to a very secret spot I know of ... Would you like that?"
Moments later they were in the very far end of the garden passing through the grape vine trellice to a soft bed of leaves and flowers that looked as if it had been used once before.
"No one will ever find us here darling!" she said, pulling him down to the ground with her.
* * *
Lisa was so depressed that she couldn't concentrate on the pages of the book, Love Story, she was reading. She couldn't see what was so enthralling about the novel that everyone had been raving about so much, especially when her own life was in such a mess! She stretched, stood up and began to wander about the garden aimlessly, staring into flowers whose names she did not know, sniffing at the fragrant hanging leaves and buds of the trees.
She was stopping to look at what appeared to be large bunches of grapes when she heard a feminine voice.
"GOD IT'S SO BIG AND BEAUTIFUL ... LET ME TOUCH IT, HONEY!"
Lisa moved around to the direction of the voice, and by brushing away some of the thick foliage, was able to look directly inside of a little secret niche.
At first she could not believe that what she was seeing was real. It just didn't seem possible, even though her eyes told here that the nude couple inside the naturally formed shelter were Jim and her own brother's wife, Barbara!
Lisa was glued to the spot, unable to move or look away. She had a clear view of her husband and sister-in-law, but knew that they had absolutely no idea that she was watching them. They were too lost in what they were doing.
Jim lay tense on the ground with his desire-hardened penis pointed straight up at the pale blue sky like a miniature of the marble-white Washington Monument. Barbara reached out with her hand and began stroking him, sliding the loose outer flesh up and down in a slow, magical rhythm that obviously delighted him no end. Then, she slowly rose to her knees and hovered over him on all fours, her face a scant few inches from the throbbing moist head of his prick. She held it tightly between both hands, stroking it between the flat of her palms in a teasing up and down motion that caused his loins to undulate hungrily in time to her maddening rhythm.
Her head dropped suddenly toward his hardness, and her tongue flicked forward, the top boring teasingly into the wetness of the tiny gland on the end. Jim sucked in his breath from the sudden unexpected contact. Chills rippled along his back of his spine, bringing a groan from his lips. Barbara brought her roundly stretched mouth down all the way and enclosed the whole of the smooth rubbery head in a moist, warm pressure. Her lips tightened like an elastic band around it just below the head, trapping it completely inside the warm wet cavern of her mouth.
Jim mumbled and grunted something Lisa wasn't able to make out, but the look on his face was unmistakable.
Barbara adjusted herself so that she had better access to the bloated instrument by kneeling between Jim's widespread legs. She massaged the soft resilient skin of his testicles gently with one hand and stroked the base of his cock between the thumb and forefinger of the other as she began to suck rhythmically up and down. Jim could feel the softness of her tongue twirling maddeningly around it at the apex of the withdrawal, the tip flicking magically across the tiny opening of the gland at the end. He flexed his buttocks, his head still raised, watching the top of her head bobbing up and down below. The sight of his hard, rhythmically throbbing penis sunk completely between his aristocratic sister-in-law's wildly ovaled lips increased the sensation a million times over. He felt as though the top of his head was about to be blown off. Lisa sure never did anything like this for him ... he'd thought about it plenty of times ... but to have it happening like this ... out in the open and with his beautiful, rich-bitch sister-in-law! There seemed to be no end to what she wouldn't do for him.
Barbara's excited tongue was wrapping itself hotly and wetly around his excitedly pulsing shaft, her mouth widening as though to bite him but instead, shaping the hard edge of her teeth around the girth of his penis in a tantalizing mixture of hardness and softness, her tongue licking in a steady circle, tracing tiny electric jolts everywhere it touched.
Jim's prick began throbbing wildly and Barbara could feel his reaction and began to suck him a little harder, letting her teeth trace small white trails where they had scraped the blood from beneath the surface of the skin. She shifted her position over his thigh without disengaging her mouth from his prick and kneeled on all fours between his open legs. She reached under his buttocks and cupped them in her palms, pulling his loins up tighter to her face. Her tongue swiped around and around the growing gland furiously until Jim began to groan constantly as she took almost all of the rigidly quivering cock deep into her hot, burning throat.
Lisa was certain that her sister-in-law was going to choke to death but still Barbara continued the maddening sucking on and on. Lisa seemed to be in some kind of limbo state as if the two people on the ground just a few feet away from her were complete strangers ... a movie perhaps ... but certainly not her brother's wife performing such a depraved act on her, Lisa's own husband! And, almost without really registering what actually was taking place, she continued watching from her hidden box seat.
Great swirls of heat were building deep in Jim's balls as he watched Ed's wife's face working above his sweating loins. His prick pulled almost completely out of her mouth and then plunged back in again to the hilt. His balls slapped up obscenely against her chin as she continued her mouthing, letting his large penis slide in and out and sucking hard on it until she could feel its heated friction against her lips. He could see tiny rivulets of sweat rolling in thin droplets from the side of her face as she bucked over him like a demon gone mad. The muscles of his stomach tightened until he thought they would snap from the pressure as he arched his back up off the ground, pushing even further between the moistness of her lips. Thin pink ridges of flesh pulled out from her mouth, clinging greedily to his thrusting cock.
Consumed by the ecstasy of her mouth, Jim leaned forward and took hold of Barbara's mouth with his hands, giving a loud grunt as he forced it hard all the way down onto his stone-like hardness until Barbara's large, pouting lips were almost smashed flat against the roughness of his pubic hair.
"NNNnnnnnnngggg...." he heard her gag and felt her trying to catch her breath as the large, rubbery width of his cockhead forced the back of her throat into an unnatural wideness. But still he held her head firm, his sister-in-law's smooth silken hair slipping beneath his fingers, as with a groan he began to buck his hips up into her face, forcing his overtaxed and throbbing prick into the far, hidden recesses of her tonsils. He suddenly became aware that once more their roles had been reversed. Whereas she had been the agressor, now he was the master of the situation, fucking into his sister-in-law's mouth as if it were his right! The forbidden pleasure seemed to invade his body and capture hiim completely, the pure licentiousness driving him crazy.
Barbara's head was bobbing furiously up and down over his cock, working hard at sucking him, her tongue swirling and licking wetly all around the head and shaft, never stopping its lewd revolutions and he controlled each thrust with his own hands. The flames licking at Jim's loins sent wave after wave of multi-faceted lust sweeping throughout this huge hulk of a body and his handsome features reflected the depravity of what he was feeling.
"Suckit, baby ... suckit ... suck it ... suck it ... suck it...." he began chanting through his tightly clenched teeth as Barbara's hands slipped teasingly and possessively about his hairy balls massaging them in a slow, hotly exciting rhythm as again and again her brother-in-law slammed roughly into her mouth. She began to suck at him even more furiously, her full lips cushioning the smooth sensitive flesh of the head from her teeth and nibbling warmly down to cover every inch of the wetly thrusting pole of his rock-hard prick.
Barbara was filled with a strange new feeling she had only begun to experience with previous lovers when she sucked their cocks, but with her brother-in-law, Jim ... it was almost as good as being fucked! His strong hands on her head made her feel as though her mouth was nothing but a wetly clinging hole for his satisfaction and lust and a masochistic spark deep inside her increased her lustful excitement. She could feel her cuntal fluids wetting the narrow tunnel of her vagina and the cool garden air grazing against the nakedly exposed pubic hairs that covered her up between her legs.
Suddenly, Jim gasped. The moment was there and a low gutteral growl started from somewhere deep in his chest as he felt the hot sticky sperm begin its journey from the burgeoning depths of his balls, just as Barbara's tongue struck the burrowing swollen tip just right and her lips clamped tight, and his hands grappled with her hair, pulling the older woman's head down harder on it.
"SUCK IT!" he grunted loudly just as his lust inflamed prick began spewing hot thick streams of molten cum juice deep into her desperately sucking mouth. Her cheeks expanded and hollowed fish-like as she greedily swallowed the warm flooding gushes to keep from choking. She went on sucking wildly as he emptied his white-hot sperm farther and farther into the waiting wetness of her hungrily accepting throat. His hands tangled cruelly in her hair, holding her head to the throbbing of his loins as he pushed his ejaculating penis all the way back to flood hotly against her naked tonsils.
"MMMMMMmmmmmmmmm...." she sighed, as he jerked his loins lewdly upward one last time to empty the last of his searingly swirling cum deep into her openly contracting belly.
* * *
Lisa stumbled blindly away. She had stood watching with tears streaming down her face, her entire body trembling as she continued to witness the most obscene, terrifying spectacle she had ever seen! In a blind panic she reached the house and ran upstairs to the bedroom. Once there, she flung herself on the large double bed, and let loose long wailing sobs that shook her entire body.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"See you later, honey!" Barbara whispered huskily as she left Jim outside his suite. "I think I'll go lie down before it's time for dinner ... thanks for the sail!"
"You're more than welcome," Jim replied. His cock still tingled from the incredible feelings his sister-in-law had been able to inspire in it, and he too felt the very pleasant kind of fatigue that comes from ardent love-making.
He watched Barbara walk away, her trim shorts barely covering the soft white mounds of her buttocks ... the twin loaves jiggling provocatively as she swayed down the hall, and he felt a sudden resurgence of his lust. With a twinge of regret he turned the knob of the door and entered the hallway of the suite. He thought at first he heard Lisa inside the bedroom, but all was silent after he closed the door. When he entered the room however, he saw her sitting up on the bed, her face completely ruined from crying.
"YOU MONSTER!" she screamed at him.
"WHAT?" he looked at her in complete surprise as he saw her looking around for something to throw at him.
"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?" But he could tell from the look on her face that the probable cause of her upset had to do with him and Barbara.
"SAILING!!!! SAILING!" she shrieked, hardly able to get the words out. "DID YOU HAVE A GOOD TIME!!!! SAILING??"
At first, Jim was overwhelmed with guilt as he saw his young wife's neck tendons standing out of her throat as she continued to berate him. He ducked the ineffectual shower of objects she threw at him and tried to reason with her.
But she moved in close to him and tried to scratch at his face.
"Those dirty ... filthy things ... with my own brother's wife!!! HOW COULD YOU? I saw you in the bushes ... like some DIRTY LOW MONGROL DOG!"
But as she went on, Jim found himself getting angrier and angrier. Her insulting words were beginning to get to him, and he was getting tired of holding onto her hands to prevent her from scratching him. Finally he let loose a torrent of words that he'd been holding back for some time.
"YOU CUNT! IT'S YOUR FAULT, LISA ... ALL YOUR FAULT! If you'd let me get into that "don't touch me ... I'm too good to be fucked" pussy of yours like a decent wife, this might never have happened!" Lisa stopped screaming and stared horror stricken at her husband's anger reddened face. His words were hitting her harder than if he had struck. Never had he used such language with her before ... and the very idea that in this rightous situation where she had every right to be angry, hurt and confused, she was the one being blamed for the whole thing!
"Jim ... what are you saying ... I...."
"NEVER MIND BITCH! You're lucky I don't beat you within an inch of your life! Barbara happens to be a real woman ... and I'M A REAL MAN! You wouldn't know what either one of those things is ... your head's so high up in the clouds ... all you can think about is your "position in the community!" The words were said in fury, his voice mimicing hers with deadly accuracy. "Why don't you go talk to Ed ... you told me ... Why don't you get some real job ... Why don't we live like Ed and Barbara! Well now we're living like them, honey ... and if you don't like it you can lump it!"
As he was talking, Jim was shoving and pushing Lisa around, pulling at her by her wrists and yelling directly into her face. She was sobbing now, and hardly knew what to say. Somehow the words rang true, and in some horrible fashion she could see that he was, in a sense right. This subconscious knowledge, did not however, help her position in the slightest and she realized that she was frightened to death of her own husband. It occurred to her that she really didn't know him at all ... she had been living with a total stranger all this time!
"Get on the bed, woman!" he cried, forcing her back onto the bed. "I THINK I'M GONNA FUCK YOU RIGHT NOW!! THAT'S WHAT YOU NEED!!! A GOOD FUCK!"
Mortified by his obscene language, Lisa couldn't help but fall backwards in such a way that her dress rode up, showing the thin white crotchband of her panties under which pressed the swollen mound of her teasingly hidden pussy.
To her chagrin, Jim saw this immediately and reached under her skirt to pull the panties down the smoothness of her well tanned legs with one ripping tear.
"NO!" she screamed, trying to get the panties back up, but it was no use. Jim pushed them to the floor and kicked them away with his foot. Grabbing her by the waist he quickly flipped her over.
"Stop it ... stop it what you're doing?!!!" she cried.
"Oh, shut up!" Jim replied, lifting up his frightened young wife's dress so that he could see the smooth naked flesh of her helplessly trembling buttocks.
"Oh!" Lisa gasped, as he heard the rustle of clothing behind her. Obviously Jim was undressing, and she once more felt a pang of fear as she tried to scramble away, but found herself pulled rapidly back into the same vulnerable position.
Jim's hard hands were unbuttoning the side button of her skirt, pulling down the zipper and removing it completely without her being able to do a thing about it. She was too terrified to scream, and too embarrassed that if she did, someone might come and find her in this terrible, lewd position.
"Stop, stop, Jim! ... NO" she cried as he lift-ed her sweater up. But it too came easily off over her head in spite of her tears. This left only her bra, and Jim, eyeing the tiny clasp at her back ruthlessly ripped it apart. Lisa felt the weight of her released breasts as they pressed forward, and somehow she felt even more ashamed that their surface was completely exposed too.
"Don't worry ... I'm not gonna touch your tits!" Jim said gruffly. "Now yet anyway!"
Jim peered down at her white, wide-spread buttocks, deciding that he would do something to really humiliate the little bitch. He hadn't fucked her in a long time, not that it was his fault. She was the one who wasn't putting out. And of course, now that he and Barbara were getting along so well, he didn't even miss her ... the little prude. Well, tonight, he was going to see that some of that prudery was washed away.
"I'm going to give you something you'll remember a long time. I've got a right, you know ... I'm your husband!"
His finger prodded into the softly yielding crevice between the smooth fleshed ovals of her ass cheeks as with his other hand he drew them apart until he could see the skin straining around the tiny, reddishly puckered hole of her anus.
"Now spread those legs wider!" he command-ed. Naked behind her, his thick swollen penis bulged with lustfully large, pulsating veins that stood out on the sides of his rock-hard shaft. Leaning over, he slowly and deliberately parted the cheeks of her full rounded buttocks wider than the first time. He heard her moan and then with a perverse smile on his lips, he bent forward and with his tongue tip licked wetly at the small brown opening.
"NNNnnnnnnnnoooooooo...!" Lisa begged all fire and fight drained out of her as her husband's teasingly flicking tongue sent chills running up and down her spine. She felt ashamed and more naked than she had ever felt before.
Jim withdrew his tongue and peered hungrily at the tight puckered opening between his wife's nakedly gleaming ass cheeks.
"Spread 'era wider!"
Lisa's long beautiful legs were spread so far apart that she could feel the pull on the tendons where her inner thighs met softly her pubic.
Jim stuck his index finger in his mouth and moistened it with his saliva. Then reaching forward, the tip of his finger found the small anal entrance and he pushed it up inside until half of it was imbedded in the small, tightly clenched mouth.
"NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Lisa screamed out as the sudden rush of pain filled her. She tried to wiggle away from him as his finger began to turn and twist slowly around in the deep rubbery channel of her rectum, sliding steadily inward and then pulling out and pushing back in with abrupt jerking motions until finally, through the pain, she could feel the palm of his hand pressing flatly against her soft naked buttock cheeks.
His finger was moving about in her ass, now expanding it, sawing in and out and the pain was acute. Anger clouded Lisa's eyes as she screamed at her husband, begging him to stop. But as she begged, Jim added a second finger alongside the first, forcing it with an almost sadistically satisfied grin into her virgin passage.
Lisa felt as though she were a butterfly specimen pinned cruelly to the bed by some cold, inhuman collector who felt nothing.
"STOP!" she pleaded with her husband, " ... for God's sake, PLEASE STOP!" she tried to straighten her knees out so that she could lie flat on the bed. Perhaps then it wouldn't hurt so terribly much. She just had to get him to stop somehow. But Jim, his hand hooked strongly under her buttocks back up in the air, making her remain in the humiliating kneeling position that made her rear passage wide open to his lewd fondling and playing.
Lisa cried out again and again as she felt the searing pain in her unaccustomed anus as it responded to the steady swinging motion of her husband's fingers and for a brief moment, she thought she might faint. She was being subjugated in a lewd, dabasing way she had never known before. He was deliberately stretching her tender anus in a way that would hurt her the most, making sharp twisting motions just when she least expected them.
"You snooty little bitch!" Jim hissed between his tightly clenched teeth. "I'm really gonna give it to you ... no wife has the right to hold out on her husband ... YOU HEAR ME ...?"
Lisa's face went pale at the sound and tone of her husband's voice. She had never known him to be like this before. Oh, God! she thought. What's happening to my life! Tears ran down her cheeks and her long blonde hair fell into her eyes. She was trying to support herself on her elbows, but every now and then, she would pitch forward, propelled by the force of Jim's forward rushing fingers.
"Don't ... Please don't, Jim ... don't ... I can't bear it!"
"Oh, you can bear it, all right ... in fact...." he breathed heavily, " ... you'll do better than bear it ... much better!"
"AAAAaaaarrrrrgggggg...." she screamed as Jim punctuated his last words with a sudden quick twisting motion of his fingers that caused her widely stretched rectal lips to open slightly and emit a slight hissing little farting noise. In spite of her poise, her face blushed a crimson red at the embarrassment.
"Tell me you want me to do it!"
"Wh ... what?" Lisa asked, not believing her ears.
"Say you want it!" Jim repeated. "Say ... fuck me up the ass!"
"Nooooo ... NNOOOOO ... I can't ... I can't!!!" Lisa cried into the crumpled pillow below her face.
"SAY IT!!!" Jim bellowed down at her trembling form. "SAY IT LOUD AND CLEAR!!!! SAY IT!!!!!"
"Yes...." Lisa managed to force the word out through her sobbing. "Yes ... do it to me ... that way...."
"WHAT WAY?"
"Up ... up ... up the ass ... take me up the ass....
"FUCK ME ... FUCK ME UP THE ASS!!!"
"YES!!! FUCK ME!!!" Lisa almost screamed out. "FUCK ME UP THE ASS!" She would do anything now to get this over with. Anything to be released from the tortuous pain and humiliation that she was being subjected to by kneeling there with her own husband's middle finger imbedded deep in her helplessly exposed rectum.
But somehow, it never registered in her clouded brain that there might be more to happen than just Jim forcing his fingers into her.
Jim's fingers slid out abruptly with an even greater hissing sound and Lisa's slightly stretched rectal passage felt relieved and momentarily, she thought it was all over. But then, she felt her husband's hard firm stomach pressing up toward her buttocks and his hand gripped her by the hips, pulling her entire bottom half backwards. Then with dread certainty, she felt the hardness of his prick running up and down the thin moist slit that stretched from the soft open lips of her pussy to the base of her spine. Then, she felt it pressuring softly against the tiny, nakedly quivering lips of her just emptied asshole.
"NNNNOOOOOO!!!" she screamed out when finally she realized what was about to happen. "NNNNOOOO ... YOU CAN'T!!"
"YES!!! YES, I CAN ... AND I WILL!!!"
And with that he began to rock and push, working forward all the time. The pain was excruciating to her and she clenched her buttocks as tightly as she could to resist ... but ... again he pulled her helpless body back to him so that slowly, relentlessly the thick bulbous head of his lust engorged penis wormed with a small popping sound just up inside the tight elasticity of his young blonde wife's tightly resisting anal passage.
"AAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGGG!!!"
It felt as though he had rammed his entire fist into her. Lisa twisted desperately, trying her best to get away from the red hot searing pain in her rectum. Jim's lust-hardened prick was sinking further and further into the dark virgin passage of her anus and to the physical pain was added a dreadful shameful pain that hurt even more. She had never known that anything could hurt this much. All that filled her mind was pain. She just couldn't get away from him. Coherent thoughts just wouldn't come, A solid, cylindrical rock was being thrust mercilessly up into her behind. She screamed out, trying to lift her head up but Jim pushed her head back down with the flat of his hand and ground his hips teasingly around so that his cock rotated painfully inside his helplessly kneeling wife' hotly burning rectum.
He pulled almost all the way out of her and Lisa thought for a moment that she might get some respite from the awful hurt, but her angered husband lunged forward again and her knees almost collapsed under her, leaving her gasping, impaled totally by his thick penis wedged like the end of a heavy axehandle up between her buttocks, his dark curling pubic hair pressed tightly up into her widely open ass split.
Jim began to gasp for air as he began a steady rhythmic fucking motion behind her nakedly quivering asscheeks and completely disregarding her intense pain, sunk himself deeper into the soft hidden passage of her tightly resisting little nether hole. Lisa felt weak and debilitated and as though she would never be able to hold up under the terrible rape of her intestines back there.
She could feel her husband beginning to warm to his task, beginning to moan out his lust behind her. She felt the hot touch of his hands roaming around the naked curves of her body, pinching and kneading her tender flesh into tiny balls of pain.
Jim gloated above her as he watched the progress of his desire-hardened cock in the roundly stretched little hole. It felt so tight and good, he wished he'd done it to her before this. He watched the reddish skin of the tiny clinging circle draw back with his prick, clutching at it as if it didn't want him to come out. At first the pressure on his cock had been unbearable, but now it was just right and exhilarating as it throbbed hotly around it.
Then unexpectedly a low gutteral wail began to seep out from Lisa's throat as without the slightest warning she began to feel a weird masochistic spark deep within her, come to life. Her belly quivered with a dully, at first, pleasure at what was happening and something about this ghastly treatment released that hidden torrent of lust that lay buried deep inside her. She began to visualize herself as someone else might see her ... kneeling lewdly, her full rounded buttocks waving high in the air while her wildly angered husband fucked mercilessly behind her upraised buttocks into her once virgin rectal passage.
Jim's eyes were glued to his hardened lust-bloated penis as it disappeared right up his young wife's ass with every stroke. It went right in so that not half an inch of it showed and then it moved about in the tight, resistent hole with the whole length of it straining out as if it were going to burst. He reached down and struck at her soft yielding buttocks with hard viscious smacks that resounded through the room. His sweating face dripped onto her hollowed back making it glisten in the light of the room. His breath came in short puffing gasps like a long distance runner, his eyes taking in the whiteness of her quivering body that slipped over his plunging cock like a tight fitting glove.
"OOooooohhhhh ... God ... God ... yesssss ... yeeeesss...." Lisa gasped as her angered husband pressed tight against her soft buttocks and rotated the head around and around deep inside her rectum. Her moans were adding to his pleasure and his hands crawled over her buttocks and back, and bright red welts followed his fingers as they dug into her tender milk white skin.
"MMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmm ... ooooohhhhhhhhh...." Lisa began to croon, but the sounds were different now. Her arousal was apparent even to Jim as her buttocks began to twist beneath him, offering him encouragement as she lewdly, salaciously now, ground her naked hips back at him in obscene invitation. He was fucking deeper up inside his beautiful little wife's asshole than he had ever thought his lustfully burgeoning cock would go.
"OH GOD JIM ... WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME ... WHAT HAVE YOU DONE...." She felt half crazy as his gigantic rod skewered her tightly into her open belly and her entire body undulated and jerked, her hair flying, her mouth gaping. Over and over she cried out, dancing obscenely back into Jim's powerfully lunging cock, her knees trembling and shaking, her heart palpitating. The frenzied delight spread to her ignored moisture drenched pussy and she felt the pleasure take hold there with an unprecedented strength.
Her husband began to fuck rapidly into her hard and fast, battering and flattening her quivering buttocks with his strongly driving pelvis. He gripped her waist with his fingers squeezing the nude, well tanned flesh that contrasted so sharply with the whiteness of her untanned ass into strange, odd shapes. His mouth hung open and his breath whirled out of it in long, broken gasps.
"OH GOD, I'M CUMMING-CUMMING-CUMMING...." Lisa screamed out as Jim gave one last spine-chilling ramrod thrust. His groans mingled with hers, his cock growing first stiffer and then exploding out its heavy load of sperm high up into her wildly sucking anal passage. Wave after wave of his thick hot jizm spewed from the swollen tip of his prick filling her desperately contracting belly to the hilt with his molten cum.
Jim's fingers dropped down around Lisa's thighs to manipulate the passion moistened lips of his wife's wetly drenched pussy, toying teasingly, increasing her frenzy as together they experienced the wild, untamed thrill of mutual orgasm overtaking them. And screaming with pleasure, they both collapsed heavily down on the bed. Jim groaned loudly as the last drops of his semen squeezed out the tip of his penis and mingled lewdly with the rest of the heated white liquid trapped deep up inside the warm rubbery cavern of his young wife's cock ravished rectum.
CHAPTER EIGHT
The room was dark, and Lisa lay completely still in the middle of the bed. She felt absolutely mortified by having felt pleasure during such a vile act. She could still feel little stabs of pain in her rectum from her husband's brutal attack. She had long since stopped crying, and when Jim asked if she were going down to dinner, she asked that it be sent up to her. She was not at all interested in eating, but she hoped to give Elizabeth a note for her brother. She just had to talk to him. This couldn't go on ... she couldn't go on living with a sadist and pervert who would do such things to her! She didn't quite know whether or not she should tell him that Barbara was unfaithful to him, though, so she decided she would wait until the time came to see what seemed the best course to take.
She just had to talk to someone. And since her mother and father were both dead, her brother was the closest person to her ... certainly he would help her get away from Jim's coarse and crude behavior!
A short while later there was a light tapping at the door and Lisa pulled her negligee around her and went to answer it. Without turning on any lights, she opened the door. There stood Elizabeth, ushering a cart with a steaming silver service in front of her. Elizabeth smiled timidly at Lisa, noting despite the darkness that she had been crying. She tried to wheel the cart into the room, but Lisa stopped her.
"Oh ... no ... that will be allright ... I'll take care of it Elizabeth ... but I wonder if you could do just one thing for me ... Give this note to Mr. Simmons."
"My, of course," Elizabeth reached out for the small piece of paper.
"But, Elizabeth ... uh ... would you please manage to do it when no one is looking?"
"Yes ... I can do that, Mrs. Sheldon," Elizabeth replied.
"What on earth was going on now...." she wondered. Well, she would soon see, she thought, as soon as she got a good look at the note!
Lisa looked into Elizabeth's face for the first time, and discovered that she really was a rather pretty woman ... a lot younger than she seemed. Somehow this only served to depress her more, and she was glad when Elizabeth finally went away and she could close the door behind her.
She returned to the bed, and cradled her head in her arms, trying hard not to start crying again. Soon ... she told herself, her brother would come ... he would talk to her and he would arrange everything ... She would never have to see Jim's face again!
* * *
Ed unfolded the tiny piece of paper that Elizabeth hand handed him in the study. Jim and Barbara were still at the dinner table, but he had excused himself after the last course.
Ed ... I must talk to you in
private ... Jim attacked me
brutally tonight ... you must
help me ... Lisa
Ed could hear the tinkling sound of his wife's laughter outside, and heard Jim's booming laugh join in. It was hardly the laugh of a brutal attacker, he thought ... but then, you never could tell!
Hurriedly, he scrawled a note to Lisa and ringing for Elizabeth, handed it to her.
"Take this to my sister, please," he requested. "And, oh yes, Elizabeth, when you saw her earlier did she seem ... alright?"
"Oh yes sir ... but uh, she did look as though she had been crying!" Elizabeth felt rather daring, disclosing this personal bit of information, but then after all ... wasn't she an integral part of the drama that was unfolding?
"I see ... Well, thank you, Elizabeth!"
* * *
Lisa felt a little chilly in the short dress she was wearing and wondered if she shouldn't have dressed warmer. Even though it was the middle of summer, the nights were still chilly.
She looked once more at her brother's note before going downstairs.
"Will meet you in the playroom at 11:00 p.m." it said, and nothing more. It seemed odd that he hadn't given her any words of encouragement or advice, but she supposed that he would do that when she saw him. The poor man ... if only he knew that he couldn't trust Barbara ... no more than she could trust Jim!
She could hear conversation coming from the living room, and she froze as she recognized her husband's voice. Why, he was in there joking and chatting with Barbara as though nothing had happened. The thought of it made her feel weak, and remembering her earlier painful experience of kneeling helplessly before while he uncaringly filled her rectum with his lewd sperm. She winced and made her way toward the steps that led to the playroom. She had only seen it once ... and as she walked slowly down the carpeted steps, she realized that it was strange that her brother and sister-in-law didn't use this room more often.
The room was of medium size, and completely paneled with mirrors. Lisa was disappointed to see that it was completely empty. She looked at her tiny Benrus watch and saw that it was not yet 11:00. He was probably yrying to get away from the others. On the low cocktail table that was placed in front of modern foam rubber couches, Lisa saw a bottle of Beefeaters gin and the makings for martinis. There was even ice in the bucket, and Lisa wondered if Ed had placed them there for her. With a little sigh, she hurriedly made herself a pitcher full of strong ones and stirred, trying to still the trembling of her hands. She drank thirstily, feeling a strong need of the drink to settle her shattered nerves. Sitting down was still a little painful, so she half-reclined upon the couch, tucking her legs up under her. As time went by, she poured herself glass after glass, until she no longer wondered why Ed was so late, but was content to remain in a blissful state of inebriation, all her painful senses dulled so that the world looked rosy, again. Everything was going to be alright!
"I see you found the martinis!" Ed said as he approached his sister. She was lying prone upon the couch by now, staring up at the subdued lights in the ceiling of the playroom. Lisa sat up with a start.
"OH ED!!! I'M SO GLAD YOU'VE COME!" She tried to get up from the sofa but found she was so .dizzy she had to sit back down rapidly. Ed reached out to help her, assisting her in her return to the couch.
"Now, what's this I hear about you being attacked by your own husband?" Ed sat down next to her.
His face was a blur to Lisa and she batted her eyelids in an effort to get a clearer image. Tears welled up in her eyes as she remembered everything with a startling clarity. She hadn't really intended to tell Ed everything ... but suddenly she had to ... she would burst if she didn't!"
"JIM...." she blurted out, " ... Oh ... Ed, Jim and Barbara ... your wife!"
"What about Barbara...? Ed asked, evenly.
"I saw them ... they were ... they were ... Oh...." her shoulders shook and she buried her face in her brother's jacket.
"Come now, Lisa, ... just tell me what it is!" he said a little annoyed.
"Making love ... doing terrible, dirty things ... out in the garden. I SAW THEM!" She pulled back, her eyes round saucers as she looked at her brother expectantly. But she couldn't exactly tell what his reaction was. She almost thought she saw him smile, but then realized that that couldn't be true!
"I see...." he said finally, " ... and then what?"
"Then ... oh, Ed ... he attacked me ... he's nothing but an animal ... a lewd terrible low ... despicable ... he must have forced Barbara too...."
"Oh, I wouldn't say that ... Barbara isn't easily forced into things, you know! But go on ... I want to hear what happened to you...." He reached forward to pour himself a drink, and cradled it in his hands.
"I ... he made me ... forced me...."
"Yes, but what did he actually DO?" Ed asked pointedly.
Lisa was embarrassed. She felt foggy as though a wad of cotton had been stuffed inside her head. Nothing seemed to be coming out right, and this discussion with her brother certainly wasn't anything like she had imagined it. She finally spit out the words, "He took me ... from the back ... The pain was...."
"Oh, I see...." Ed interrupted, "But Lisa, there's really nothing wrong with that ... why many husbands ... and I must admit, I, myself ... am quite interested in anal fucking!"
The gross words coming from her brother's lips shattered into her, and she found herself gasping for breath, as if she had been hit.
"But you don't understand ... I mean ... don't you care ... that...."
"That Barbara and Jim had a pleasant experience together, or that you were sodomized for the first time in your young little life?" Ed inquired politely.
"Why...." Lisa's head was spinning. For a moment she wasn't sure that she was really talking to her brother. It must all be a strange nightmare ... a bad dream that would soon be over!
"Actually," Ed said, perking up a bit. "I'd be interested in hearing just what Jim and my wife were doing out in the garden! Do you think you could manage to tell me ... since apparently you managed to watch the whole thing?"
"Uh...."
"Perhaps I can help you out ... You see it is very important to me to know the exact details of this affair ... Do you understand? Perhaps if I gave you a few hints ... you could just nod your head ijes or no as the case may be!"
Lisa sat stupefied, unable to react to her brother's strange words. His coldness frightened her, and yet she couldn't understand why he should be almost hostile to her ... She hadn't done anything at all! Or had she? She watched as Ed reached underneath the sofa and brought out a slender, plain covered book.
"Now this book," he said, opening it up, "contains several passages which describe the various things that might happen between a man and a woman, one of them ... is bound to describe what took place in the garden this afternoon! There are ... after all only so many things you can do ... Right?"
Lisa could only stare at him, and even then she still couldn't see straight. She was having a hard time remaining in an upright position, so she sat as rigidly as possible, holding onto the edge of the couch with both hands.
"Cindy's vagina had a tiny reddish clitoris, and it still quivered with obvious excitement," Ed began to read...."The old man's tongue snaked out and the tip slipped across the tiny point of throbbing flesh."
Lisa tried to rise, but Ed pulled her back down merely by applying a slight pressure to her arm.
His touch made her feel as though she had been electrocuted, and she shivered. "Don't feel you have to interrupt right away ... you might as well listen to the story ... actually it's rather nice! Now where was I ... oh, yes. The people in the room groaned with delight as they saw the girl was beginning to feel acute pleasure. The old man teased it wetly with his tongue and then began to rub it slowly up and down the length of the little girl's wide open slit, bringing new, pleasurable contortions of delight to her face."
Lisa could feel an undeniable twitch between her legs at the sound of the lewd story, and she pressed her legs as tightly together as possible in an effort to quell the unusual sensation.
"The child wrapped her small hands into the old man's thick white hair and the tiny muscles in her arms stood out tight and strained as she pulled his craggy face forward toward her. With all the strength she could muster she pulled it directly into the wetness of her loins. Instantly, her hips began a slow grinding up against him as his protruding tongue sunk with breathtaking speed deep into the tightness of her tiny clasping pussy. It was obvious to the people in the room that the little girl was becoming more and more a quivering mass of desire as she writhed and twisted under her grandfather's probing tongue! Now that's real writing ... don't you think?"
"Oh, God!" Lisa groaned. She had expected anything but this from her own brother. "Why...?" she stammered, "Why are you...."
"Oh...? Don't you like it? It was written by a woman too ... actually women are capable of many wondrous things that no one would ever expect. Take Barbara for instance ... but here ... let me read you something else!"
Lisa wanted to walk away, but she knew that her legs would not support her if she tried to get up from the couch. She could do nothing more than sit there and listen while her own brother, for some reason unknown to her attempted to humiliate her by reading obscene stories! She turned her face away from him but his voice droned on.
"Perhaps this is more like the scene you stumbled upon, baby sister?" Ed said, beginning to read again. "The man kneeled in front of Janet's face, letting his knees straddle her body on both sides. He had a gigantic rigid cock that stood out in the air like a cannon positioned for firing. He held his hand around it, and persistently rubbed the rubbery, moisture drenched tip against Janet's lips. Janet didn't want to open them, that much was clear, but he reached forward and forced her mouth open by covering her nose with his hand. Coughing and sputtering for breath, Janet, fought for a moment in desperation until with a sudden horrid gasp, she opened her mouth wide. By flicking his hips forward, the man let his huge blood filled cockhead plunge deep into the confines of her lips."
Lisa's eyes were wide in hypnotized disbelief. Did Ed know that she had watched a similar scene between Barbara and Jim? ... only no one had forced anyone to do anything ... they had both been more than willing partners!
Lisa experienced a sensation unlike anything she had felt before. She had never imagined herself in such strange position, sitting here beside her brother, listening to him go on and on reading lewdly sounding words to her with such grim determination. But the experience was affecting her in a way that she couldn't have ever expected. She closed her eyes and dug her fingers into the foam fabric of the couch. Instead of the absolute revulsion she would have expected, she was beginning to feel an odd quivering deep between her thighs.
"Janet's lips expanded and hollowed with each long stroke of the man's blunt tipped penis into her mouth. He sawed rhythmically back and forth, back and forth until Janet began to warm to her task. She reached up and cupped his two softly hanging testicles in her small warm hands. Above her, the man gasped and encouraged her as she began to suck hungrily at his thrusting cock."
Lisa knew that she should scream and tear the book from her brother's hands, but the tranquilizing effect of the martinis she'd consumed made it impossible for her to do so. When Ed's arm went around her, holding her tight from the side, she experienced something akin to the feeling of protection she had sought when earlier she had requested this meeting. But it was all wrong ... certainly, she had not expected to feel his brotherly arm about her trembling body while he was reading such things aloud to her!
"Cock is such a beautiful word ... much nicer than penis don't you think, sis?" he said, giving her arm a squeeze. "Lisa ... I want you to do something ... something that will make you feel 100% better! I want you to close your eyes tight ... oh, yes ... I see they're already closed ... anyway I want you to visualize what you saw this afternoon ... but this time try to see the offending couple as two people you don't know ... You understand ... they are no longer my Barbara, and your Jim!
Instantly Lisa tried to wipe the picture from her mind, but no matter how tightly she clenched her eyes, she could not blot out the lewd inciting picture that was the memory of what she had seen earlier that day in the garden! The soft moans and wet sucking noises she had heard then seemed to drift to her ears now as the obscene image magnified itself a thousand times before her ... but as her brother had suggested, the forms became more abstract ... it was no longer anyone she knew ... but two complete strangers ... in fact it seemed that one of the people was herself!
Suddenly her brother's hand ground hard against her breasts and she uttered a cry, but he gave her soft rubbery nipple a hard pinch beneath the fabric of her dress, and she was immediately filled with such a weird combination of pain and pleasure that she thought she'd faint! She would have cried out, but then his tongue was flicking moistly into her mouth, choking off any sound that would come to her mouth, his own wet lips clamping hotly over hers. She squirmed down against her seat in a vain attempt to stop the rising passion she felt creeping up inside her.
"You see...." he whispered into her ear, while still fondling her breast, "I don't care if your husband fucks my wife or not. Fucking is fun!"
The word fucking was beginning to excite her beyond all belief. It took on another dimension in her brother's mouth, and she couldn't understand why.
"Ed ... Ed ... you can't!" she stuttered, slurring the words slightly.
"Oh ... yes ... I can!" he replied, speaking into the wetness of her open mouth.
Lisa felt the sweet bitter taste of gin wafting through her system and it seemed to suddenly intensify the uncontrollable sensations that were starting to course through her body. He was so close ... so very close. She tried to fight against it with all her being, but his fingers nipping hard at her nipple made her feel more and more helpless.
With sudden alarm, she realized that something unthinkable might happen. On her brother's face she could see an expression that frightened her. She had never seen him like that before. For unadulterated lust illuminated his even features, and for a moment he looked like she had often imagined the devil might look. Why had she drunk so much? Why had she allowed him to read such things to her?
"Lisa...." Something in the tone of Ed's voice made her whole body quiver. "Lisa ... lie down!" he commanded.
Suddenly all the want and need she had felt before was rekindled ... all the feelings she had so often wanted to feel with her husband were returning now ... at this terrible moment! She felt suddenly starved and unfulfilled, and she could no longer deny her brother's request. Almost as though she had been hypnotized, she lay back on the cushions. She found herself easing down onto the softness of the couch, and mixed with a growing horror, an unprecedented desire was welling up inside her. The memory of her brother's penis ... big and hard ... even in adolescence came back to her and she let out a helpless little cry as Ed leaned forward over her. His dark eyes bored holes into her with their intensity, and Lisa seemed to hear a bell of warning ringing in her head ... but it was already too late.
"NO!" she said, "NO!" but his mouth covered hers, and this time his hands roved up inside her dress, seeking out the full heaviness of her breasts. The heat of his hands boldly encompassed each of her trembling breasts, and she gave a little moan of desire and turned her head slightly to the side. His mouth followed hers, his hands remaining on her breasts, inching and twisting hard at the hardened little bullets of flesh on the tips. His tongue ground far back into the rear of Lisa's mouth, and with his entire body, he pushed her down, his own body tense and hard against her futile struggling.
"Oh God, Ed, we ... we can't!" she managed to choke out. "We mustn't! W-we're brother and sister!"
But there was no answer from her older brother other than the increased pressure of his mouth and the added manipulation of her sensuously tingling breasts. Lisa could feel his tongue filling her mouth, creating a sensation almost like suffocating, and then he rearranged his mouth over hers, beginning to trace little wet lines along her cheek with his tongue, finally reaching the shell-like orifices of her ear, where the swirling point created a surging response that travelled like a reverberating tremor throughout Lisa's body. She felt herself sinking into a heatedly burning abyss of desire...."Oh, God...." she thought. "This is wrong ... so wrong!" but there was nothing she could do about it ... it was like that time when Ed watched her fingerfucking herself in the secret hiding place when she was little. She had continued what she was doing ... knowing full well he was watching. But they had been almost children then ... now it was a different thing entirely! Ed's fingers were rolling her nipples around, making them ever harder and sensitive and she felt the pain miraculously turning into spark-like sensations that spread like a brush fire from the peaked quivering mounds right down to her belly where they spread on down between her thighs to the vibrant little split of her seeping pussy. She tossed her head back and forth trying to get away from the insane madness of her brother, Ed's, tongue swirling wetly in her ear ... it was making all thought impossible, but he pursued her voraciously, makinng her grow dizzy with desire, warming to his task as he realized that his young sister's struggles were growing weaker and weaker.
It was an easy matter to remove her dress ... propping her up, she responded limply, almost like a big doll, and Ed marveled at the creamy softness of her naked skin as he peeled each article of clothing off, advancing slowly so as not to wake her from her somnolent state, he soon had her lying completely naked before him.
"My own little sister!" he thought ... briefly, taking in the fresh, almost virginal beauty of her body. His cock jumped slightly against him as he heard her shiver and moan.
"I'm cold...!" she said.
"Not for long!" he promised, beginning to remove his own clothes. "NOT FOR LONG, SIS!"
* * *
"Just what is this special treat?" Jim asked as Barbara led him into the small room adjoining the playroom. He couldn't imagine what she had in mind, but knowing Barbara he felt confident that it would be well worth his while to follow her. The room itself offered nothing of particular interest. One side was completely mirrored like the playroom, and there were several low foam rubber pads strewn about the floor. Jim felt a brief moment of disappointment, but as Barbara flicked a switch in the darkened room, he suddenly saw the mirror turn into a semitransparent glass that looked directly into the playroom.
"What is this...." he said, noticing that there was a couple in there ... and they were obviously in the throes of love making ... He could just make out the blurred shapes of two bodies as they writhed on the couch. The man's head was buried deep between the wide spread thighs of a voluptuously curved young girl who seemed to be holding onto his head for dear life! He couldn't see the girl very well, but he recognized the man...."Why, that's your husband, Ed!" he said in shocked surprise.
"Yes, darling," Barbara replied, "Do you like our little gimic?" Her hands had begun to roam over his body, and before he knew it, he could feel her tugging at his zipper. His cock was instantly stiff and hard at the strange combination of feeling her probing fingers and watching his brother-in-law licking some hotly churning little chick's naked cunt ... really doing her in! The girl really seemed to be liking it too from the way she was wriggling and squirming and twisting her hips up to meet Ed's hungrily foraging mouth.
"Exciting?" Barbara cooed, running her fingers up and down the huge thick hardness of his prick, fondling the blunt tipped head and withdrawing the loose foreskin, pulling it down taut with each down stroke.
"God, yes...." Jim replied. "Do you and Ed do this often ... I mean watch each other fuck...."
"Oh, yes, honey of course we do. And you must admit, it is fun!"
Jim continued to look at the couple, but now his hands were searching eagerly up under his sister-in-law's dress, searching out her dark hair-fringed pussy, while her fingers massaged his aching cock.
"Jesus!" he exclaimed...."Just look at her go! Who is she?" Jim asked ... wondering if somehow he might get to meet this girl and perhaps have a go at her too. There seemed to be very few holds barred in this household ... and as long as his own puritan little wife, Lisa was upstairs sleeping ... and everyone was in accord ... he didn't see why not!
"You'll see...." Barbara said. "Oooohhhh, honey ... that feels good ... right there!" she bumped her hips up a little as Jim's middle finger teased beneath the silken little crotch-band of her panties into the narrow wet split of her cunt, tickling at her swollen clitoris.
Jim turned a little of his attention to the disturbing presence of his heated sister-in-law beside him. He guessed he could fuck all night ... the way he felt right now.
"Ever do it standing up?" Barbara asked, with a thin, lewd smile on her lips.
In the playroom, Ed reared up from his sister's wet and glistening pussy. He looked down into her desire riddled features with an expression of utter satisfaction.
"Oh, Sis ... it is gonna be good to fuck you!" he declared.
Kneeling up between Lisa's open thighs, he watched her close her eyes tight again but noticed that she made another gesture toward getting away.
"You like to get your cunt sucked, don't you?" he asked...."Well, you're gonna like this, too!"
Lisa lay still, her belly heaving as though she were going to burst. Oh God! Her own brother's obscene words were exciting her by their very lewdness.
"You're a hot little piece of ass, sis!" he continued, "And don't you ever think any different!"
Trembling, half in fear and half in anticipation, Lisa kept her thighs open wide, as her brother levered up over her, letting his hands rest upon her shoulders. Then he dropped one hand between their bodies and gripping his hard throbbing cock between his fingers pushed it slowly forward, letting the thick, rubbery head part the full fleshiness of Lisa's cuntal lips. The thin, vainly resisting little hair-lined opening parted slowly as with a shudder, Lisa felt the entry of her brother's lust-hardened cock. She shuddered as she felt its hardness penetrating the soft, moistly slippery mouth of her defenselessly naked pussy, and held her breath for a long moment.
Ed pushed, bearing down and up a little at the same.
"Ooooooooohhh!" she cried, feeling the first pressure hard and thick against the tight hair-lined mouth of her vagina.
"AAAAAAAaagh!" The tip slipped completely through stretching the rubberily yielding channel wide as it advanced, and Lisa felt as though she were being split in two by the girth of her brother's desire-thickened penis.
Watching his baby sister's beautifully young face contorted by shock and her involuntarily rising lust made Ed suddenly go completely wild. He had to fuck her and fuck her good ... he just couldn't wait a second longer! He grunted heavily and fell forward, letting his weight smash against her full firm breasts, pushing them tightly back against her naked chest. Thrusting his hips forward simultaneously his giant cock moved forward into her cunt, an irrepressible object battering relentlessly against her softly giving vaginal walls.
The soft moist flesh of her tightly clenched pussy gave way like warm melted butter before the battering jam of her brother's cock, retreating back in helplessly rippling waves, as with a loud groan, her brother smashed hard against the trembling upturned cheeks of her buttocks, filling her so completely that she cried out in a screaming agony of desire.
"OOOOOH GIVE IT TO ME, ED!!!!! GIVE IT TO MEEEEE!!"
* * *
Barbara flicked on the sound switch that sent all the noises from the playroom into the adjoining "observation room" and Jim, who was so intently ramming his enormous cock high into Barbara's wide spread pussy, while she stood, his knees bent slightly, leaning back against the glass wall, suddenly heard his own wife's voice, grunting out the obscene words. His eyes opened wide, and over his sister-in-law's shoulder he could now see Lisa's face very clearly. He hardly recognized her, her face was contorted mask of unadulterated lust, and she moaned and squirmed, twisting her whitely naked young buttocks in lewd abandon under her brother's obsessed ravishment of her cunt!
"Lisa!" he cried, but Lisa couldn't see or hear him in the other room, she just kept right on grunting and groaning, egging her brother on with each stroke of his cock, letting it bore far up into the hidden recesses of her womb.
"OH, IT'S GOOD! IT'S GOOD, DO IT GOOOOOOD, OH ED!"
Jim could see now the sticky wet fluids of his wife's cunt flooding hot and heavy around her older brother's rampaging cock. He had never known she had it in her, for Chrissakes! The dual shock of seeing his wife with another man ... and having that other man be her own brother was having a very strange effect on him! A very erotic effect!
"You'll have to excuse me for a moment!" he said grimly to Barbara, letting his cock wetly slip from her insatiable pussy.
"Of course, sweetheart ... I understand...." his sister-in-law said, studying her lover's face with admiration. He was going to take it all just fine ... she could see that much!
"How the hell do I get in there?"
Barbara pointed to a door leading into the playroom and Jim savagely turned the handle and, his cock waving lewdly before him, bounded into the room.
"Roll over!" he screamed down at the two wildly fucking figures on the foam rubber. "Roll over!!"
Lisa was so lost in her passion that she barely knew there was now someone else in the room with her and her brother. But Ed had been waiting for just such a moment and knew instinctively what Jim had in mind. Without losing a single rhythmic stroke, he rolled over onto his back, pulling Lisa's small frame on top of and straddling his much larger bulk, giving Jim clear access to Lisa's recently indoctrinated anal opening, as he continued fucking up into her hungrily clasping little vagina.
Jim jumped on top of his wife's back, flattening her down into her brother Ed's hard chest, and letting his lust hardened prick rest up between the smooth, tightly clenching crevice between the two whitely shimmering globes of her ass. He grunted with pleasure as Ed's thrusts upwards into Lisa's streaming young pussy pushed her helplessly trapped body up against him, forcing the length of his prick deeper into the softly yielding crevice between her upturned buttocks.
Lisa was aware of another presence now and she felt a mounting fear at what was about to happen and yet still she couldn't relinquish the pleasurable ecstatic joy of the hardened cock that belonged to her own older brother fucking up into her heated vagina. She was awed by her brother's great strength as he entered her powerfully from below, each stroke making her grunt out her breath into his mouth locked tightly to hers. The moments passed and she tried to ignore the thought that anything terrible was going to happen as the ever growing swell of desire overwhelmed her. But a few seconds later, her buttocks were being stretched wider apart and she felt the hard pulsating tip of another male penis teasing against the tiny puckered mouth of her rear passage. It was still slightly stretched from its previous attack and without having to see who it was, she knew that it was her husband Jim who had caught her being fucked by her own brother.
"OOOOoooooh God! No! Don't let him hurt me! NNNNOOOOOOO!!" she pleaded down into her brother's mouth, her lips still locked tightly to his and her mind swelling with the fear of what her husband might do in his anger at having caught her committing this incestuous adultery.
But there was no respite and she felt the small, rubbery lips of her tightly clenched anus being ceaselessly prodded at and suddenly pop open and slip tightly over the smooth rubbery head of the cock of her husband boring into her from behind.
"Ooooohhh God," she grunted this time in greater fear as she felt her buttocks contract helplessly in protest and by their very action suck it involuntarily deeper up inside the futilely clenching walls of her anal channel.
On the other side of the two way mirror, her excitedly watching sister-in-law, Barbara, groaned as she saw the unrelenting hardness of Jim's cock, still wet from her own vaginal juices, pop suddenly through the tight, restricting little ring of flesh. Her mouth hung open as she saw the young, helplessly squirming Lisa's roundly stretched anus slipping over and clasping the tip of her husband's cock like a tightly stretched rubber band. He grinned above her like an evil, avenging devil and thrust his hips hard down, again sinking his prick halfway to the hilt. Lisa cried out in pain, the sound muffled by her brother's mouth covering hers and flailed her legs out on either side of the two men, filling both the wide split openings up between her legs.
Jim's thick, hard cock pushed cruelly into the moist naked split of her behind, never pausing for a second on it's bellyward journey as it sought to impress itself all the way up inside her tiny hairless anus.
Lisa jerked forward in pain. The huge penis that churned deep in her vagina seemed to meet the unwanted elongated shaft that ground ceaselessly forward into her vainly clenching little rectum. Inside somewhere, the two blunt -edged rods of male flesh were rubbing almost against each other, separated at the base by only the thin partition of tight elastic flesh dividing her cunt and anal mouths. She "groaned in anguish, holding onto her brother, Ed's, shoulders for dear life. She had never in her life felt anything remotely resembling this incredible dual ravishment. She was impaled brutally from both sides and there was no escape from the excruciating torture. She could feel her husband's hair circled loins pressing into her back as he strained himself forward, hooking his cock ever forward and upward between her trembling white buttocks and in front, the hairy base of her brother's cock spread her small pink cuntal lips to their utmost width as his groin pressed persistently against the wide open split of her vulva. Her clitoris rubbed unmercifully against the curling pubic hair of Ed's groin while giant waves of pain vibrated through every fiber of her being as her husband's thick rubbery staff ground deeper and deeper into her tiny puckered anus reaching the farthermost depths of her bowels with its probing hardness.
Suddenly, she felt the three of them rolling over once more, this time putting her husband, Jim, underneath her and once more, her brother lay on top of her and still neither man lost a single stroke. Then, a few moments later, both men fell into a mutual rhythm, buffeting her between them like a sack of soft resilient foam rubber. Lisa was uttering a single low whine which went on and on all the time they ground into her but interrupted occasionally by a deep grunt from her chest as they smacked into her body with harder and harder force.
Barbara watches mesmerized, her eyes a few feet away from the incredible spectacle where the two lust thickened cudgels skewered into Lisa's wide stretched loins like twin battering rams. Her excited lust-dimmed eyes watched the moist long cocks, wet from Lisa's vaginal secretions, fucking into her. She could see the ragged pink edges of her cunt drawing back with Ed's cock on the outstroke and disappearing back inside as he rammed it home again deep into her belly. The same was true with the tight clasping opening of her wide-stretched little asshole as Jim screwed into it with a demonic fury.
And then, what seemed the impossible happened. Barbara suddenly heard the low whining moans of pain change, almost imperceptibly at first, and then to a tone that left no room for doubt. It was a low whimper of passionate pleading.
Lisa was beginning to enjoy it!
It was a strange kind of masochistic joy, perhaps from the very helplessness of her position or from the lewd, obscene thought of being fucked half to death by two men at once like this ... one man her husband and the other, her brother! But whatever it was, she began to feel it. Her hips began to move backwards to meet the upthrust of Jim's cramming it into her rectum and then forward again to swallow the whole of her brother Ed's plunging cock into her suddenly hot streaming pussy. Her entire body undulated between the two wildly fucking men and her buttocks moved in tiny abandoned circles of ecstatically rising desire.
With long smooth strokes, Jim lunged the full length of his penis in a punishing rhythm of debauchery far into his young blonde wife's helplessly exposed rear opening, while between the two men, she jerked and quivered as her ears resounded hotly to the lewd, grunting sounds of pleasure emanating from her madly aroused ravishers.
"Oooooohhhhh yyeeeeesssss ... ohohohoho-hohoh ... YYEEESSS!!" her brother began to chant out, bucking and churning, his giant cock slipping and sliding, impaling her hot clasping pussy with new determination. He grunted and groaned and Lisa knew that he was going to cum into her at any moment. Frantically, she caught onto his hair, her head flung back, mouth open and gaping, eyes rolling back in their sockets. Her husband plowed jerkily into her buttocks as suddenly his brother-in-law's prick began to spurt thick hot jets of cum directly up into his wife's enraged cervix. Her golden blond hair flew from side to side as she bucked and churned, obscene words of encouragement spewing from her mouth.
"YYYEEESSSS!! FILL MEEEEEE!!!!! CCUUMMMMM IN MEEEEE! ... YYEEESSSSSS!!!!"
Both men, overwhelmed by her response, squeezed and fingered at her tender, sweat slickened flesh in the final convulsive states of their ruthless fucking of her helpless body between them. Four hands grappled with her trembling breasts then four hands pulled at her hotly quivering buttocks. Her cockfilled pussy was kneaded thirstily from behind with lewdly flickering fingers as Jim slipped his hands between the drenched flesh of his wife and his still climaxing brother-in-law. Powerfully he jogged forward one last time, feeling Lisa's anal passion-strengthened muscles contracting wildly around his cock.
"FUCK BACK! FUCK YOUR ASSHOLE BACK!!!!" he panted into his young wife's ear as he released wave after wave of his shot steaming cum deep into the burning channel of her bowels. His hairy balls smacked hard against the underside of her soft nether cheeks and with a last jerking tremble, he pressed tight against her, feeling her rectum full to the. almost bursting point with the molten fluids spurting from the swollen bulb at the tip of his prick.
Lisa was nearly out of her mind with desire now and began sobbing out her own orgasm that seemed to go on and on, meeting the wild ejaculating cocks sunk deep inside her, peaking with them, until her hotly seeping orgasmic fluids splashed warmly against theirs like a giant wave on the beach crashing back into the retreating tide.
CHAPTER NINE
Barbara could hardly contain her excitement. Never had she seen such a wild, orgastic spectacle! And she had seen plenty! She watched for as long as she could and then finally entered the room when it looked as though the first heat of battle was over.
Lisa lay panting on the low, foam rubber sofa in a state of semi-consciousness. She was lying there fighting off the terrible sensation of being used like a whore that she had ... even though she had experienced more joy and pleasure than she had known possible!
Barbara tiptoed quietly into the room and stood for a moment watching the lewd sight of the three exhausted members of her family.
"If you guys think you're going to leave me in the lurch, you're kidding!" she said suddenly. Both Jim and Ed looked up from their positions close to Lisa, and Ed smiled at his wife. "Well, welcome to the club, honey," he said. "Come on over here!"
Lisa suddenly sat up. This was too much! "NO!" she said, "No ... Oh God ... let me out of here!" She started to get up, but Jim suddenly pulled her back.
"Oh, no you don't, honey ... not now when I've finally, for the first time, gotten a good fuck out of you!"
"Hey, I've got an idea, Jim!" Ed said, sitting up too, "Barb, since you're so hot to get into the act, why don't you treat my darling little sister to one of your "specials"!"
Jim was holding Lisa back, so that she couldn't get up. She was confused, but she knew that something awful was about to happen. She flinched as Barbara laughed and approached her, looking at the older woman with hatred as she recalled seeing her with her husband in the bushes. Barbara seemed undaunted though by Lisa's aversion, and ruffling her fingers through Jim's hair, she perched on the edge of the couch. Lisa could see her wealthy sister-in-law's perfect alabaster white body so near to hers ... too near!
Barbara smiled smokily and reaching out, flicked at Lisa's trembling left breast with her fingertips.
"NO!" Lisa shrieked, understanding beginning to dawn on her.
"Aw, come on, sis ... I think you might even enjoy it!"
Barbara began to caress Lisa's long blonde hair with slow strokes that made Lisa think she was going to go crazy. Squeezed between her brother and her husband, she had little choice but to put up with what was happening. Would there be no end to the list of perversions required of her in one single day! She hardly felt like the same person anymore!
"I know what she needs," Barbara said, peering intently into Lisa's face, but speaking as though she weren't there. "A drink ... how about a little drink, sweetie ... remember I told you once there were times when a woman needed a drink?"
Lisa nodded assent. The other drinks she'd had had worn off leaving her with nothing but a dull headache and the odd tingling that was the aftermath of her excessive lovemaking.
Barbara hastened to make one behind the bar, and returned, baring her nudity proudly, aware of the admiring stares of the two men.
"Here...." she said, "it will make you feel better!" There was a modicum of pity in her voice, as she watched Lisa drink deeply of the special mixture she'd prepared.
"Bravo!" said Ed. "Now go ahead, Barbara ... come on ... let's get on with it!"
Barbara reached out and began to let her fingers wander over Lisa's breasts again ... she chuckled appreciatively...."She's got a nice pair of titties...." she smiled lewdly.
Lisa was mortified, but in spite of this, her hard little nipples stood out stiffly. She felt herself getting dizzy. The strong liquor she'd consumed in too large gulps raced through her system, making her teeth chatter.
"I'm coccold...." she stammered. "Let me go ... let me rest now!"
But her older brother beside her only laughed, and Lisa began to weep at the very idea of being touched by a woman like this....
"How can you do this ... HOW???"
"Don't worry about how ... honey," Barbara said, "just lie back and relax." She began to gently push Lisa down on the bed, and Jim and Ed moved away to make room for the two women.
"You'll see ... there's a lot to be said for what one girl can do for another!"
Lisa was sobbing by now. "No ... NoNo...." The sound of Barbara's purring whisper was making her ill. She didn't want the woman that close to her ... her touch was disgusting!
"You disgust me ... you disgust me!" she suddenly spat out. With that, Barbara's voice became harsher. "Spread those legs, honey...."
Jim piped up, "Yea ... spread em ... just like you did a few minutes ago for your brother ... remember!"
"Yes, Lisa ... you know you've got the best little pussy this side of heaven ... except for my beautiful wife of course ... but then it's all in the family isn't it ... no reason why we shouldn't spread the joy around!" Ed was moving around the room going to the bar to fix a drink for Jim and himself.
Barbara knelt between her legs and peered into the cleft opening of Lisa's soft, still sperm flooded cunt. It was still warm and pliant from it's recent fucking by the two penises of the men in her family. Her own full breasts hung down between the younger woman's thighs, and watching them, Jim thought to himself ... God ... they were both made for fucking! Seeing the two incredibly formed women together was truly exciting and the two men sat close by with their drinks to watch.
Lisa with a figure like some fantasy creature, perfect in every way. Full firm breasts that jutted out above a slender torso and tiny waist. Hips that someone must have dreamed up, thighs and legs made for wrapping around a man's back. She was magnificant! And Barbara, whose short dark hair made a perfect contrast to Lisa's long blonde hair, with her equally fabulous breasts and slender hips almost like a boys.
They watched as Barbara nimbly got to her knees in front of Lisa and then matter-of-factly parted the young blonde woman's legs, revealing the vulnerable young vaginal slit that they had plundered so violently just before. Their pricks jumped to attention once more as they watched the look of mortification of Lisa's face as her sister-in-law pried her legs even further apart after Lisa made a last futile attempt to close them again.
"Now, that's enough...." Barbara chided the younger woman. "Let me lick you between your thighs the way I want to do it!"
"You heard the lady!" Jim's voice boomed out in the room. "Be a good girl!" he added and both men burst into deep hearty laughter.
Obediently, Lisa relaxed and let her legs remain parted, lying back again quietly. She was so ashamed she didn't know what to do. She felt utterly naked, more vulnerable than she had ever been before as the tears streaked jagged little paths down her cheeks. She knew that Barbara was staring right into her wide open vagina and that Jim and Ed were watching everything that happened.
It was vile, dirty. She was trapped like some school girl who had made the mistake of getting into a passing motorist's car.
"... uuunnnnhhhhhh...." she cried out in disgust and horror as Barbara's fingers touched the tender lips of her pussy.
"Don't make such a fuss, dear...." Barbara soothed her as her fingers continued to explore the still moist little opening of Lisa's still warm pussy, making searing contact with every little cranny of the sensitive organ. With an expert touch, her thumb smoothed around Lisa's clitoris while her fingers began to slip teasingly into her vagina.
Lisa knew that she was now among the lowest of the low. Her eyes tightly shut, she endured the obscene touches, telling herself that the sooner she cooperated, the sooner it would be over. Her brother Ed's voice came wafting across the room to her ears.
"... Relax ... relax, sis...." but it did no good. She was no lesbian. How could her own brother and her own husband let this happen to her.
"God, her cunt's tight!" Barbara called over to the two grinning men. "How did you ever get those huge pricks like yours inside her?"
"Don't you worry about us any, sweetheart
...." Ed called over to his wife. "Just you see that she enjoys you half as much as she did us!"
"I don't think you'll have to worry about that!" Barbara answered, twisting her fingers about sharply.
Her nails scraped for an instant against the walls of Lisa's vaginal walls, tearing at the tender abused flesh and Lisa bit her lips, gasping at the sharp pain.
The men drew their seats closer by this time so as not to miss a second of the action. They had grown strangely silent now as the show began to get more serious and they became more and more excited by the spectacle being presented for their benefit. The panting of their heavy breathing was the loudest sound in the room and now both men were tentatively fondling their slowly rising cocks.
Barbara pushed herself up between Lisa's legs a little further and brushed her breasts against her tender inner thighs by moving her body slowly from side to side. As she did so, she began to massage the moistened crevice of Lisa's pussy with both hands now, gliding slowly up and down on her passion drenched loins.
"Oooooohhhhhhh...." Lisa moaned, no longer knowing exactly what was happening to her ... all she knew was the sensation of what was being done to her body. One last remnant of shame rose fn her, then Barbara plunged two of her fingers teasingly into the wet opening of Lisa's slowly surrendering cunt. Even though she was already wet with climatic juices from her previous ravishment, her inner muscles were still tightly contracted so that with the first plunge of the invading fingers, she cried out once more at the small sharp pain. But soon it abated as Barbara began an insistent in and out motion, causing small wet sucking noises as she did so.
Her other hand went under Lisa's buttocks and slowly manipulated their lush white softness while her serpent-like tongue found the gentle indentation of Lisa's navel and performed a sensuous circular dance within its confines.
"MMmmmmmmm...." Barbara cooed out loud. "How nice you feel ... just right for my hand...." And with that, she added another finger to the now slowly squirming blonde's hot pliant opening, plunging up through the tightened ring of outer flesh to the softness of her helplessly pulsating walls inside.
Lisa arched her back at the pressure being forced within her. A seeping pleasure began to unfold deep in her suddenly hotly quivering belly. To her bewildered and tormented mind, it almost seemed to stem from the very idea that she was being taken advantage of in this way ... being forced to be a party to this lewd performance. Once again the thought of how she must look to someone watching ... and indeed, this time there was someone watching ... the helpless girl, trapped beneath this horrid older woman, nothing but an object for the delight of the only two men in her life. She began to flex and unflex the inner muscles of her thighs inadvertently increasing the mounting pleasure in her loins. She was aware that her buttocks were being gently squeezed and it made her begin to push her hips further down into the soft foam rubber at each thrust of Barbara's hand.
"It's delicious, isn't it?" Barbara whispered up to Lisa low enough so that the men wouldn't hear.
Lisa was too shocked to answer her, but yes, indeed, it was delicious, uncommonly delicious, but she could only bring herself to moan helplessly in humiliation and turn her head away, avoiding Barbara's eyes.
Lisa let out a low helpless moan ... It was all getting to be too much for her. She could barely control herself. She could feel the two men's eyes on her, and she didn't know which was more horrible ... her brother or her husband. They were all looking at every single detail of her shame ... her shameless undulating was being carefully watched! Then all of a sudden, without any warning, she was no longer a wife and sister to the lewdly bulging eyes watching ... she was only an animal lusting after the satiation of her needs! Delightful spasms began to rack her body as she bucked and turned beneath her sister-in-law's steady fondling. Her hand seemed to have become an integral part of her insides by now, so closely did it mold to the streaming contours of her aching pussy. Her long legs began to scissor back and forth to the motion of her rotating hip. Barbara's tongue on her belly was almost driving her mad. It was all so good!
She could feel her desire mounting second by second as the hotly teasing fingering of her wetly contracting cunt continued. The two men were now standing beside the low couch, fascinated by the unbelievable extent of Lisa's arousal.
"Good god ... to think that that's my wife!!!" Jim said.
"And MY sister...." Ed replied, huskily.
Lisa could hear them talking, but the words only served to increase her frenzy. Tiny gushing floods of excited moisture seeped from between her open legs and suddenly Barbara's tongue was moving along her stomach ... down, down further to the unbearable tense little pointed clitoris that stuck out from the damp matted curls of her aroused pussy. It seemed almost to be begging to be touched!
Barbara clamped her wetly sensual lips around it, and began to suck softly on it as her hand worked its way salaciously in and out, around and up in the flaming hot passage up between the helplessly squirming blonde's thighs.
With a low growl, Lisa signaled that she was only conscious of her own needs now ... her head tossed wildly from side to side, her hands went down to Barbara's dark curly hair and held it, as her sister-in-law continued to lap and suck at her steadily flowing juices. Tantalizingly, Barbara found the opening between Lisa's buttocks with her other hand, and slowly worked her finger into the tightness of the tiny puckered rectum, so recently plundered by Lisa's husband. Ignoring the young woman's muffled squeal of discomfort, she wormed it in as far as it could go ... and this added a unique and unexpected heightening to the already unbearable passion coursing through Lisa's body.
Barbara lifted her head from it's position at the burning center of her huband's younger sister's thighs and pulled herself up so that her face was now level with her sister-in-law's ecstatically quivering breasts. Still working her agile fingers in the two straining orifices, she managed to bend over so that she could mouth her squirming young victim's nipple tipped breasts.
Lisa felt as though she had been missing something all her life. The growing sensual delight in her pussy told her that from now on she would seek out this blissful joy ... no matter whether from a man or a woman ... she had to have this exquisite feeling! Tiny sparks were leaping from her attacked nipples as Barbara kneaded and sucked at them with her tongue. She began to relish every stroke, every touch, becoming a bundle of craving desires. The smoothness of a woman's skin all over her ... it was almost like making love in the water, compared to a man's skin. She knew that soon she would reach the breaking point. She felt like a giant time bomb was set to explode up inside her helplessly trembling belly. The sound of her own screaming reached her as if from a great distance, and she was vaguely aware of her flailing arms and legs. Yes, the explosion was about to happen ... her rolling, tossing, naked body arched and contracted beneath Barbara's expert fingers and tongue.
All feelings of shame were completely gone, only the glorious moment of orgasm that went on and on, overwhelming her with its intensity, making her behave like a gluttonous slut, begging and sighing and moaning out her pleasure wildly, shamelessly.
"AAaaarrgggghghgooooHHHssssYESSsYES!"
It seemed to go on for so long that the startied onlookers could hardly believe their eyes. Barbara panted and held on to her convulsing victim for dear life while Jim and Ed stood close by, holding onto their rigid cocks.
"OOoooooh ... AAaaaaahhh! I'm cumming ... CUMMING!!!" She moaned as relief and joy spread from her beseiged pussy to every point of her body down to her curling, pointed toes. As the sounds of her delight gradually dwindled to several low whimpers, Jim stepped forward quickly, and separated the two nakedly perspiring women. His mouth was completely dry, and he was totally overcome with emotion by the sight he had just witnessed. Lisa had relaxed alright ... too much!!! He was suddenly consumed by a burning jealousy that was stronger than anything he had felt when he had watched Lisa with her brother! What she needed, he decided, was another test of a man's cock ... and his was the one it was going to be!!!
Barbara staggered into Ed's arms, leaving the coast completely clear for Jim. "God! What a hot little cunt your baby sister is!" Barbara panted into her husband's ear.
"It runs in the family, darling," Ed replied, pulling her down to the carpeted floor. "But watch this honey," he said, placing his hands between her trembling thighs.
They both looked up in time to see Jim shoving his again hardened cock into his swooning wife's wet and pulsating cunt that was still visibly trembling from the waves of her recent orgasms.
"Oooohhh, baby, what a fuck you are now!" Jim cried out as he felt his stiff penis slipping into his wife's tight warm sheath. He slammed into her so hard that he lifted her entire bottom half off the couch. Blow after blow, he fucked into the ecstatically wailing young woman, letting his balls smack loudly against the whiteness of her smoothly upturned ass cheeks.
"AAAaaaaahghghgh!" Lisa screamed as her battered pussy once more was subjected to a tortuous beating.
"Now ... you're going to have to work harder for me this time than you did for Barbara, honey!!!" he cried, his face a mask of fury. He began to fuck into her with brutal strokes, not caring that he was hurting her as she groaned and twisted beneath his flailing body. Again and again, she pleaded with him, but he reached out to the side and pushing his hands beneath her buttocks, lifted her up and bent her backward so that she was almost doubled over, her knees hitting the couch seat up over her shoulders. His driving loins smacked hard against her, resounding through the room.
"JIM JIM ...!!! she cried, helplessly, but nothing would stop him, and she found herself letting loose a steady stream of invective against him. There was no more pain left in her body she had thought after the awful anal punishment he had made her suffer.
But there was no response from his growling twisted lips, only the pain of an extra hard thrust up against her cervix that Lisa was certain had torn her deep inside. But as the frantic fucking continued, Lisa began to feel an enormous release ... she was being mindlessly fucked by Jim ... and with equal determination, she began to respond! Each of them was breaking through into a new dimension, discovering their true selves on the other side and as Barbara and Ed stopped what they were doing to watch, it was clear to them that at last Jim and Lisa were truly getting to know each other!
"OH DARLING!! OH DARLING!!!" Lisa wailed. She felt like he was obliterating her, smashing her to smithereens ... and she could think of nothing better than to be utterly destroyed in this magnificent manner. Jim felt the tremendous difference in his young wife's response, and with a groan, he began to call her name. THIS WAS THE WAY HE HAD WANTED TO FUCK HER EVER SINCE HE'D KNOWN HER! With every stroke, she responded with a push of her own, until they were fucking so rhythmically and beautifully, that Jim thought they could go on forever!
She was more beautiful than he had. ever seen her, and as Lisa opened her eyes ... literally for the first time, she saw that her husband was the most handsome creature she'd ever seen!
"Oh, yes ... Jim ... Oh, my love ... I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU!"
"Me too, honey ... ME, TOO!!!" Jim said, feeling her inner vaginal muscles contracting so hard around his wildly pistoning cock that he thought it would burst of happiness. "This is more like it, honey ... isn't it!?" he cried, and then in silence they concentrated on assuaging their mutual lusts, each one determined to give the other his utmost attention.
"He's pretty good ... eh?" Ed said to his dark haired wife.
"Never that good with me, sweetie," she replied, smiling.
Lisa and Jim wallowed nakedly in each others pleasures, their secret juices flowing, bodies perspiring until the drops turned into little rivulets that streamed hotly between their pressing nakedness. They communicated silently, each touch becoming a new language that thrilled them with its clarity.
"It seems positively indecent to watch them...." Barbara said.
"Yes ... it's a little like watching a couple on their wedding night ... but I'm sure there will be other occasions when Mr. and Mrs. Sheldon will welcome our company!"
Ed and Barbara stood up to leave. Before going out the door, Barbara reached into a hidden closet and withdrew four silk Japanese kimonos. She and Ed put on two and they left the other two for Jim and Lisa. Then they tip-toed from the room completely unnoticed by the nakedly locked couple.
* * *
Over scrambled eggs, toast and sausage, Ed and Barbara chatted and enjoyed their steaming black coffee. They were very pleased with themselves ... and even more pleased when a beaming Jim and Lisa appeared from the downstairs playroom. They had discovered the shower down there and were clean and fresh smelling in their Japanese kimonos.
"Is there enough for us?" Lisa inquired, "We're starving!"
"Elizabeth!" Barbara called.
Elizabeth served the radiant quartette with a secret smile of her own. She was very pleased with herself for having finally dared to sneak into that mirror room downstairs ... and the sights she had seen that night would long last in her memory, and give her food for thought for many an evening.
What she did not know, was that Ed Simmons had noticed that the outer door to the "observation room" was ajar ... and deduction had told him that there was only one who could be inside ... since he and Barbara were always very careful about keeping the secret panel secret.
"Thank you, Elizabeth," Ed said, taking a good look at the quiet housekeeper's legs for the first time as she walked away with a tray.
"Mmm...." he said aloud. "This 24 hours has certainly been full of surprises!"
* * *
Lisa was packing her bags. She felt so full of life and happy that she couldn't help singing a little song. She looked around her at the opulent bedroom she and Jim had been sharing for the last two weeks. It was time for them to go now, after the most wonderful two weeks she had ever spent.
She rubbed her thighs together a little just remembering the delicious things that she and Jim had done in the past few days ever since what she now called her "awakening"! She smiled as she thought of the evening when the neighbors had been invited over, and they had all done wild crazy things on the water beds ... for Jim had now installed several in the playroom so that the entire room was one undulating mass of contained water. She tried to recall now just who had done what to whom but the evening had faded away into the confused mass of tangled arms, legs, breasts, thighs and good hard cocks!
She had to laugh now at the way the others had been shocked to learn that she and her brother participated together in such "parlour games"! At last it was others who were shocked at something rather than her!
"Ready to go, darling?" Jim asked, entering the room behind her.
"Yes, darling...." she replied, throwing her arms around his neck...."but I hope we come back soon!"
"You'll have no trouble out of me this time!" Jim replied.
CHAPTER TEN
It was several weeks later, and the summer was already beginning to turn cold as Fall rapidly approached. Jim and Lisa drove up to Simmon's Manor, with eager anticipation in their minds and bodies. They had enjoyed each other's company so enormously that now somehow they were very anxious to share their good fortune with others.
Lisa sat comfortable and relaxed in a pair of slacks and a tight sweater, secure in the knowledge that she was beautiful and desirable. How one woman could change in such a short time, she thought, was a miracle. She found she was even getting to enjoy Jim's wheelings and dealings ... even going so far as to help him out with a sale on more than one occasion.
"I wonder what the surprise is that Ed mentioned on the phone," she said to Jim as they were getting out of the car.
"I don't know...." Jim said, "but it's probably something good, knowing Ed and Barbara!" He felt a thrilling of electricity run through him at the thought of Barbara ... after all, his present good fortune was really her doing ... and he had so enjoyed her way of going about it!
They stood at the door after ringing the bell.
"Bet you can't wait to see Barb again!" Lisa said teasingly.
"Well, I'll bet you won't mind seeing your darling brother again either!" Jim replied, as the door swung open.
Barbara kissed them both warmly and drew them into the living room. She was dressed in the most revealing gown that either Jim or Lisa had ever seen. The back of it completely exposed a good portion of their sister-in-law's smoothly rounded buttocks, and Jim whistled when she turned around. Lisa couldn't help thinking how glad she was that she and Barbara were such good friends now ... otherwise, she might have been very jealous!
She was glad that she had brought something more "fitting" to change into for the evening, and after greeting the Blakes ... the neighbors, she had gotten to know so well, before she excused herself and went upstairs to the bedroom she and Jim had shared before.
She felt a bit of nostalgia when she entered it, but the tremor of excitement she felt in anticipating the evening before her overcame any feelings of regret she had for the stifled young girl she had been only a few weeks ago. As she changed into her red evening shorts, she realized that she would never have worn such an outfit before ... but now, it almost seemed mild compared to what Barbara was wearing!
As she descended the staircase, she felt a little disappointed that it was only the Blakes who were invited for the evening, unless of course someone else was coming later on! But nevertheless, she was sure that she and Jim would have a marvelous time, and since this assurance is half the fun, she entered the living-room in good spirits.
The dinner was excellent, an enormous fish that Ed had caught himself, stuffed with shrimp and crabmeat, accompanied by a fine Alsatin wine. A green salad followed and then coffee and dessert.
Elizabeth served it all with her usual good grace, and Lisa was happy to see her familiar face. Jim entered into a bantering conversation with Paul Blake about the mechanics of selling, and Lisa remembered that Paul was the head of a very important firm in town. Although her ideas about such things had changed somewhat, she still thought it didn't do them any harm to have such affluent friends! Thelma Blake was a small, quiet woman, but Lisa recalled that she was anything but quiet when things got going! Coffee and brandy were served in the conversation pit of the living-room, and Lisa could feel a mellowness she was sure her husband shared, judging from the way he was snuggled between Barbara and Thelma. She wasn't sure but she thought she could see Thelma's hand covertly fondling Jim's cock under the guise of reaching for a plate of the cool and soothing lichee nuts that everyone helped themselves to from the center table. She didn't mind though, Paul Blake had already whispered something terribly exciting in her ear, and her brother had promised her that the evening would be most stimulating. The two men were reclining very close to her ... and she felt a wonderful security as she looked down at the long smooth expanse of her legs as they stuck out from her short pants.
"Pass the brandy...." she said, and Ed poured the golden liquid from a decanter into her outsized snifter glass.
"Careful, sis ... you know you're supposed to sip that stuff slowly ... we don't want to have you passing out on us!"
Everybody laughed. "Oh, don't worry about me, Ed ... I'll hold my own!"
"And so will I...." Paul Blake said in a lewd tone of voice.
Ed stood up after a few seconds of idle discussion about the latest nude play. Completely boring, they all decided....
"Yes," Ed agreed, "we could probably do a lot better ourselves! I take it that everyone is sufficiently mellow for our little entertainment ... I did promise you all something rather special ... and I must tell you this is something that even Barbara knows nothing about!"
They all stood and followed Ed down to the playroom where he instructed them on what to do. The beautiful kimonos were already laid out, and they all chose the ones they preferred, rapidly stripping and putting the ornate gowns on over their naked bodies. Lisa thought it was funny that hardly anyone looked at anyone else, everyone sensing that the fun would begin later on ... she did notice though, that every man present was already in a state ranging from semierection to the raging hard-on she spotted on her husband, Jim. Barbara smiled warmly at her, once they were all changed, and they all took their places on the undulating wa-terbeds. It was impossible to sit up on them so they all chose more or less reclining positions, and focused their attention on the front of the room, where Ed was shifting the beams of the amber spots to an empty area that everyone knew would serve as a stage.
They watched attentively while he laid several wide, soft, sheep skin rugs on the floor, and Lisa felt a definite tingle of excitement. What on earth was going to happen?? But like a good magician, Ed took his time about his preparations, and Barbara made sure that they all had plenty to drink, as well as more cold lichee nuts to suck on.
Finally all seemed to be in readiness, and they all lolled plcasurably on the waterbeds in a hushed humor. Everyone could feel the contagious excitement mounting, and Lisa began to feel moist between the legs just thinking about all of them on those water beds, naked underneath their loosely tied garments, waiting for heaven knew what sign to begin the evening!
Soft music was already piping into the room from several hidden stereo speakers, and Lisa idly looked around her. Someone's hand was stroking her behind and it felt good ... but she didn't bother to find out whose it was ... it didn't really matter at this point anyway! Looking at the mirrored walls, she could see all of their reflections, and though they looked like passengers on some enormous erotic raft, floating out to sea in their oriental clothes! She wondered if there was someone else watching from the observation room ... and if this person ... or persons would be a part of the "entertainment" Ed had cooked up.
Then Ed spoke. "I think it's time, folks."
The door opened, and Elizabeth appeared, with a new tray of lichee nuts and crispy pretzels, in her hands. Lisa was surprised to see her downstairs in the playroom since she knew that her brother didn't usually let her in the private room.
"Would you bring these up here, Elizabeth?" Ed asked.
All eyes were on Elizabeth as she carried the tray to the front of the room. Her whispered "Yes, sir" went almost unnoticed.
"Put them down here, will you...?" he said, staring at Elizabeth intently and pointing to the fur covered floor.
Elizabeth hesitated a moment and then bent over to place the tray on the floor.
Lisa thought that Elizabeth's dress seemed shorter than visual, and she was sure of it when she bent over and a wide expanse of her thighs were visible.
Suddenly, Ed's hand swept beneath Elizabeth's skirt and it was obvious to all watching, that he was fondling her buttocks through her panties. A gasp went up from the kimonoed guests, and they were amazed to see Elizabeth's face turn scarlet, but the young woman made no effort to escape Ed's intimate touches. It was suddenly instantly clear to everyone in the room that Elizabeth was to provide their entertainment.
"Elizabeth!" Lisa heard Barbara whisper in astonishment beside her. "Well, I'll be...!"
All eyes were riveted upon the uniformed housekeeper as she remained in her bent over position, obviously feeling the lewd teasings of Ed Simmon's fingers beneath her skirt.
"Elizabeth ... won't you remove that silly maid's cap?" Ed said suddenly without removing his hand.
"Y ... yess, sir...." Elizabeth said, beginning to undo the frilly cap. Everyone gasped as a startling length of soft, flaming red hair fell forward into her face.
"God...." Jim whispered aloud, "It's just like the proverbial secretary with glasses ... who would have thought it?!!"
"Isn't it beautiful?" Ed agreed. "Can you imagine this little lady has been hiding it from us all this time? Now I'm sure you all know Elizabeth ... know and love ... I might add ... but what you don't know is that she has been observing our little 'games' for some time now ... Right, Elizabeth?"
The bent over woman nodded her head in assent, her entire body trembling from what all guessed was a sudden penetration by Ed's fingers beneath her skirt.
"Unless you think me unnecessarily cruel ... let me explain that this little lady agreed to come here before you tonight ... as a sort of atonement, shall we say, for her previous transgressions ... and also because, I think she really wants to be here ... Don't you Elizabeth?"
"OH!" Elizabeth jumped and by moving slightly Lisa could see that her brother's fingers had slithered up under the crotchband of the black lacy panties that the red-haired Elizabeth was wearing, and that he seemed to have more than one of them firmly implanted in what must be Elizabeth's pussy!
"Yes ... yes...." she finally answered. And Lisa recognized in the woman's voice something that she herself had once felt, her heart went out to the girl, because it was clear that in one way she desperately wanted to be a part of the goings on ... and in another ... probably due to her background, she couldn't bear to be in the lewd position she was in!
Lisa's attention wandered for a moment as she thought back to her own initiation, and then she heard Barbara suck in her breath. Looking again, she saw her brother's hands lifting Elizabeth's dress slowly up her legs. Lisa thought for a moment that Elizabeth was going to scream as slowly but surely her naked legs and thighs were exposed to the watching visitors.
"Beautiful!" Paul Blake cried, as they all caught sight of the sensually shaped legs, heretofore hidden. A soft zipping noise resounded through the room and from Elizabeth's startled reaction it was clear that her uniform had been unzipped down the back.
"No ... no ... I'm not ready ... not now...." she cried. But it was too late, Ed peeled the black and white dress from her as though it were a peanut shell, and suddenly Elizabeth stood before them in only her bra and panties. She made a futile effort to cover herself, and Lisa felt a moment of resentment towards her brother, for standing behind the poor girl beaming while she shivered shamefully before them all.
"If you lie down ... I think you'll feel better...." Ed said, and Elizabeth thought a moment, obviously pondering bolting from the room, and then, with a resigned look on her face, lay down on the fur rugs beside the tray she had brought in earlier. Her head fell loosely back, the beautiful red hair spreading around her like the aureola of the sun, and her eyes clenched tightly shut. She was remembering how Mr.
Simmons had caught her the first time she'd tried to spy on him from the observation room. He had caught her with her fingers beneath her own skirt, and had taken full advantage of the situation, making her do things that she hated to admit she enjoyed thoroughly. It had gotten harder and harder watching the carryings on in the house without anything interesting ever happening to her!
Well, now, she thought, shivering on the rug ... she was being duly punished for all of that ... and in a way she knew it was wrong ... The punishment was fitting the crime alright! she thought, tears coming to her eyes! Not since she was 18 years old had she had anything to do with a man whether from fear or from hurt at being so abruptly abandoned by her lover, she had never known ... but one thing was sure ... she had never envisioned herself as an integral part of her employer's festivities!
Lisa watched, fascinated and aroused as her own brother's hands began lewd seductive motion's over Elizabeth's full voluptuous form, lying so helplessly on the fur throw. She thought that her brother was certainly a master of humiliation, recalling the night he had read her those dirty stories on the couch. Elizabeth's spirit looked completely broken, and Lisa wished that Ed would get on with it, and at least give the girl some pleasure ... but she couldn't help thinking about what it must have been like for Barbara to watch her own initiation to this new way of living. There was no denying that there was a thrilling aspect to it!
And to think that Elizabeth had probably watched her in secret too ... seen her crying out beneath her own brother's powerfully driving cock! The whole thing was really very stimulating.
Ed was to the top of her thighs now and the satiny black of her sheer panties could be seen barely covering her pubic mound.
To think that she wore such underwear beneath her uniform! Tiny soft strands of reddish pubic hair could be seen peeking silkily out from under the tight elastic leg bands around the vee of her pussy.
"Open them ... open your gorgeous thighs!" Ed breathed down at the helplessly cringing maid and Lisa noted that her brother's hardened penis could be seen poking out the thin silk of his robe in front.
Everyone seemed to hold his breath as the helpless maid obediently spread her legs apart. She was crying silent tears as Ed urged her on. "More ... sweetheart ... like you did for me in the other room that night!"
Elizabeth spread her thighs wider, but Ed reached down and forced them far apart, bringing a short cry of alarm to Elizabeth's lips that turned to a shriek of protest as Ed suddenly ripped the sheer panties off entirely.
"OOOOH NO, MR. SIMMONS!!! DON'T!!!" she cried, trying to cover the exposed glistening red mound of her pussy from the sight of the others.
"Don't worry ... with the salary you're going to be making around here from now on, you'll be able to afford a dozen pair like that ... every week!"
Lisa heard Barbara chuckle to herself. Even though it was a terrible thing to watch, everyone was enjoying it, Lisa could tell from the various comments around her in the comparatively dark part of the room. The soft lapping of the waves of the water bed punctuated their whispering, and Lisa once more felt sorry for Elizabeth, lying there like that, about to feel her brother Ed's big cock sinking deep in her pussy ... of course, the poor girl would probably end up enjoying it ... just like she had done ... but what a terrible thing to have to go through!
"You will all get to fuck her after me...." Ed said, lewdly, reaching forward to run his middle finger up the tightly closed vaginal slit, parting the softly clinging hairs of the maid's cunt and making smooth teasing contact with the slowly moistening flesh beneath. He hooked his middle finger slightly up into her tight little vaginal opening, and Elizabeth shivered and cried out in mortified agony.
Lisa could feel a rising lust in the pit of her belly as she kept her eyes glued to the lewd sight. Behind her, she could feel what must be Paul Blake's hands pulling up her kimono with a steady pull, and she found herself wiggling a little to help him out. She was really dying to be touched! As her naked buttocks met the air, she sighed with delicious anticipation, feeling her inner thighs moist and sticky with desire. Paul lifted her up slightly. She was more than ready, and reaching up under his robe, she grasped his hot, rigid cock, and pulled forward on it until Paul was right up against her buttocks from behind. Paul turned her on her stomach and straddling her, inserted his quivering rod between the little ridges of tender flesh of her pussy sticking his cock downward just beneath her ass-cheeks. This way, lying on her stomach, Lisa could still see all her now heavily breathing brother was doing to the voluptuously curved housekeeper. She wriggled a little so that Paul's cock pressured forward slowly, and by opening her legs slightly, allowed it to slither slowly up into her excitedly moistening pussy, sliding all the way up with one smooth stroke into her waiting womb.
"MMmmmmmmm!" she moaned, as she felt the thick rubber head, graze teasingly back against her cervix. Beside her she could see her sister-in-law straddling her husband, rising quickly up and down on Jim's rampant cock.
"Jesus ... jesus, jesus!" she kept on chanting as she rode him like an experienced jockey on a horse he knows very well indeed. Lisa could tell that she too was still watching her husband's performance, and this fact increased her own enjoyment of Paul Blake's hugely pulsating cock sunk deep up in her belly, and, finally, unable to take it anymore, Thelma Blake rolled over the wildly undulating water bed, her kimono long since discarded, and sat on top of Jim's face, with her back to Barbara, so that she could still see the fascinating show at the front of the room. Lisa wondered briefly if her husband, Jim, minded not being able to see a thing but Thelma Blake's nakedly flaring pussy ... and then decided that he was in no position to care! Her own mouth dropped open as she began bucking back against Paul, feeling him filling her cunt so deeply that it felt as though it might come all the way up out of her mouth! She rotated her hips hotly, brazenly, luxuriating in the wonderful swelling cock flesh inside her sensitive cervix and clenching the tightness of her cunt while marvelous moans of excitement rose to her throat.
Her enjoyment was made even more acute as she saw that the maid, Elizabeth, was now gasping in wild delight underneath her brother, Ed's groaning weight....
"Mr. Simmons ... Mr. Simmons!" she gasped, her mouth opening and closing in wild, abandoned passion.
"It's wonderful ... wonderful ...!"
Elizabeth was ripping her own bra off, and her enormous, firmly shaped breasts bounced into view. Ed bent her widely splayed knees back so far that they squeezed down into the heavy white mounds and pressed them flatly back onto her chest.
Lisa was cumming fast, and she could tell that the others beside her were close too. God it was fantastic!
"OH GOD, ED!!! DO IT TO HER!! FUCK IT TO HER!" Lisa couldn't help but cry out, egging her brother on.
"And then come and fuck it to me too!!!"
* * *
It went on and on throughout the night ... with all of them inventing a dozen variations on each theme. Elizabeth proved to be a wonderful new addition to the fun, and presently they were all laughing together as it seemed to be a question of who could cum just one more time!
Elizabeth could, it proved, while the women held her down and the men filled all three of her still warmly accepting orifices, her mouth, her streaming red cunt, and her tight puckered little anal passage!
When the long night was finally over and Paul and Thelma already left, a very tired Jim and Lisa said good-night at the front door, Elizabeth managed to give them both a hug before they left. Her eyes brimming with tears, she told them she hoped they'd come again soon.
Lisa turned to her brother and placing her arms around his neck, whispered into his ear. She could see that her husband Jim and Barbara were saying goodbye in a similar fashion.
"If it weren't for your big, hard cock," she said to him, "We wouldn't be such a happy couple tonight!"
"Your dear little pussy had a lot to do with it too, sis!" Ed said.
Jim and Lisa went to the car and stuck their heads out the window as they drove off.
"See you next week!" they waved happily. "And don't forget to invite the Thompson's over! They're a lot of fun!"
