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   Looks Good to Her -- Part II JeanPaul

   Chapter 10 -- Who seduced whom?  Going to school that afternoon was
pretty pointless.  I had only one thing on my mind.  I usually was thinking
of nothing other than sex in the afternoons with a little room left to
concentrate on school, but that afternoon there wasn't any room in my
thoughts for my regular education.  The sound of my sister yelling out,
"Yeah that's it fuck me.  Don't hold back, fuck me, fuck me hard, pound my
pussy with your cock!" kept running through my head.  As I pictured Nancy
there in the middle of the den begging to get fucked harder and harder by
those guys plowing her pussy and ass, I kept putting myself into the scene.
Sometimes I was fucking her ass.  Sometimes she was sliding her pussy up
and down my cock as she begged us to pound fuck her.  Most of the time I
just pictured her with me.  It was a lot easier to picture her in my mind
now that I had a complete image of her to maneuver in my fantasies.  Not
only did I have a complete picture of her totally naked, which I could only
fabricate from what I had seen of her in various skimpy outfits.  Now I
also had that picture of how she fucked, and just what she looked like as
she came.  The more I thought of that moment when I thought she had been
cumming, when she had been her sluttiest and hottest looking, when I
thought I had imagined she was looking me right in the eye as she had
yelled seeming right at me, "Shoot you cum for me baby!!  FUCK!!!" The more
I discounted it as my imagination.  I might have been in the shadows, but
it really seemed as though she might have figured out that I, or someone,
was there.  If she thought it was someone else, it would have been our
parents, an intruder or someone she had been expecting.  I doubt she would
have continued fucking the guys if it had been either of the two former
possibilities.  I figured, If it was someone else she was expecting, she
would have invited that person to join them.  No, the more I thought about
it, I realized she had expected someone to be there, and he was there.  She
had expected me.  She knew I often came home for lunch.  We had crossed
paths a couple of times through the school year as she was leaving and I
was arriving home.  As I realized this I did begin to worry that this was
going to be the end of things.  She had repaid me for my show the night
before with her wanton fuck-fest for my enjoyment.  I really hoped it was
just a teaser for more exciting things to come.  The only thing that
partially distracted me was my after school music lesson, I was working on
a piece for the upcoming solo competition.  I knew the music so I could
just lose myself to playing it.  I say it only partially distracted me,
because I played the trombone and soon I was ripping through arpeggios
picturing the slide's movement as nancy's ass riding my cock.  Somehow I
made it through that and finally made my way home again.  As usual, no one
else was there and I went directly to my room.  After fantasizing about my
sister all afternoon, I had one thing I had to do immediately.  I started
undoing my jeans as I'd come in the front door and just shucked them off as
I stepped in to my room.  Even though I was really primed, I tried to make
it last.  My fantasy began to merge the images of the afternoon with what I
imagined nancy had done in the hall the night before while watching me.  I
was in bed just as I was at that moment and nancy was again at my door
watching me.  This time she didn't stay in the hall though.  This time she
stepped into my room and knelt at the side of the bed, and asked me to fuck
her mouth with it.  In my fantasy I pictured her kneeling there at my
bedside, the fingers of one hand sliding deeply in and out of her pussy as
she told me how much she wanted to suck the cum out of my balls.  As I
envisioned her nasty pleading, I turned on the bed just as I did in the
fantasy and brought myself to the edge of the bed.  I dropped my hand away
from my cock as I did in the fantasy to let her put mouth on it.  Turning
my fist around, thumb toward me, I imagined it was her lips sliding down my
cock ever so slowly.  It wasn't long before I was pumping both fists up and
down my cock and spewing forth a wad as I pictured nancy's upturned face
accepting it and remembered her commanding me, "Shoot your cum for me."

   I was spent, but hungry.  I hadn't gotten to eat for lunch.  So, I
quickly wiped myself on, zipped up and headed downstairs to get a snack. 
As I stepped out my door something seemed different and I glanced toward
nancy's bedroom.  She'd moved some things around and as I stood there in my
bedroom doorway I was seeing almost all of her room reflected back at me in
her full length mirror.  Hmmm...  Leaving my door open, I went back and sat
on my bed to see how the view was from there.  Sitting up at just the right
part of my bed, I only had to move about six inches to one side or another
to see nearly half of her room, from the bed to the closet.  I remembered
that mirror had been on the other side of the room before.  I got up and
went to her room to see what else she might have done.  Other than having
moved her makeup table over a ways so she could put that mirror there, she
hadn't changed anything else.  Considering where she had moved the mirror
from and the way it pointed right into my room it seemed pretty obvious
this little bit of see and be seen was going to continue.  It looked to me
like Nancy wanted to watch me from her bed.  I certainly didn't mind, but I
also hoped the show would work the other way around too.  I was looking
forward to that.  The evening was uneventful -- dinner, tube, say g'night
to the folks go to my room to watch my own TV.  I stripped down and plopped
onto my bed to watch the tube, but I really wasn't paying much attention to
it.  I was listening closely for my sister's return.  She wouldn't usually
get home till nearly midnight, so I was kinda caught by surprise when I
heard her come in at about ten.  Laying there in just the light of the TV,
I waited for the sound of her footsteps coming up the stairs.  I didn't
have to listen too intently, she practically stamped up the steps.  As I
heard her steps receding toward her room I waited just a moment to sit up
for the show I expected.  I sat up and at the edge of my bed so I would get
the best view I could from where I was.  She started turning on every light
in her room.  Talk about obvious...  it looked as if she were lighting a
stage, and any doubt that I was going to be getting a show quickly
dissolved as she bent over at her nightstand and started rummaging through
the drawer.  I could see that she wasn't actually looking for anything. 
She was posing, bent over at the waist, reaching back to "scratch" she
lifted her skirt up, teasingly, nearly exposing her pussy.  I was barely
gripping my cock, just lightly stroking it as she seemed to pause for a
moment before lifting her skirt higher.  I could see per pussy and even
from where I was it seemed to glisten.  Standing up she moved to the closet
and started taking out clothes, turning to face the mirror and posing as if
she were comparing how they looked on her.  A rather pointless deception as
there was no way she could see herself if I could see her in the mirror.  I
might not have known to call it an angle of incidence or refraction, but I
was old enough to know how mirror reflections worked.  She wasn't looking
at herself in that mirror, she was looking at me.  Knowing that had my cock
so rock hard I just let go of it and sat with my hands at my sides.  The
only direct stimulation I gave my cock was clenching and unclenching down
there.  That made my cock pulse and bob a little.  Eventually, she seemed
done "picking out clothes" and tossed some of them over the back of a
chair. I was beginning to wonder if that was going to be it.  The
"voyeuristic" thrill of watching her had really turned me on, but I had
hoped for a little more.  She stood there not looking toward me, reached
down grabbing the hem of her minidress and whipped it up over her head and
off.  As simple as that.  There my sister stood wearing nothing.  Did she
always go out like that with nothing but her naked flesh under her dress?
What a slut my sister must be.  She stood there for a moment looking down
at her own body as she reached up and briefly tweaked one of her noticeably
hard nipples.  Then she moved toward the bed and picked up a little nightie
that she pulled on quickly as she moved back to the closet to turn of that
light.  When She started to walk toward the door, I reacted in a way that I
still don't quite understand.  It looked like she might be coming right to
my room, and yet I slipped under the covers and flipped of the tv with the
remote, as if I didn't want to get caught watching her when it was obvious
she wanted me to watch her.  Laying there on my side I watched her shadowy
figure move toward me and it really did look like she was going to walk
right into my room for a moment.  She even paused for a second next to my
open door as she flipped the bathroom light on.  When that light came on
she was no longer a backlit shadow, and for a second I could see her and
that little nightie didn't hide anything but her tits.  Her pussy was fully
exposed and just about seven or eight feet away from where I lay.  She was
only there like that for a moment before she ducked into the bathroom, but
it was enough.  I didn't really stroke my cock so much as grip it and fuck
my fist for a few strokes as I blew a load in appreciation.  I wished Nancy
had been watching, but I just kept stroking my cock thinking of the show so
far.  I was anticipating Nancy's walk back down the hall, thinking of
watching her hot naked butt as she walked back to her room kept me hard. 
Realizing how ridiculous it had been to hide under the covers I turned
again to sit on the side of the bed and positioned myself for the best view
when she came out of the bathroom.  I was a few minutes later when she
opened the door and the hallway was flooded with light from the bathroom.
Leaving the light on, Nancy walked down t he hall to her room and got the
outfit she'd put aside earlier.  This time as she walked toward the hall
and on to the bathroom, I just sat there slowly stroking my cock for her.
If she wanted to see me she only had to turn her eyes a bit.  She seemed to
pause at my door again, and for a moment it did look like she would come
in, but she hadn't even glanced in on this trip and continued back into the
bathroom.  She must have hung up the outfit for later because after just a
moment the light went out and she went back to her room and got into bed.
Well, not actually in the bed under the covers, but on the bed.  Picking up
a book she feigned reading as she posed there, letting her legs splay open
for me to see her pussy.  I wanted a closer look.  For a moment I thought
about getting up and standing in the hallway just outside her door to
watch, but I thought that might be to close for comfort.  So, I moved a
chair right over to my doorway putting myself about a third of the way
closer.  It wasn't long after that, that my sister dropped a hand to her
thigh and began to lightly caress herself.  My fist slid up and down my
cock in time to the light stroke of her fingers on her own thigh.  Soon she
dropped the book and began touching herself all over, teasing her nipples
through her nightie and sliding her fingers further up her thigh.  When her
fingers finally reached her pussy, she pulled the lips open widely and I
could see just how wet she was.  In some of the books my brother-in-law had
loaned me, they talked about unbelievable wet and juicy pussy, but the
women in the magazines never looked that wet.  Now seeing my sister spread
wide, I understood that they hadn't been exaggerating.  As she slid her
fingers around her whole crotch became coated with her juice.  She slid a
single finger deep inside herself getting it well coated.  Pulling that
finger out she put it to her lips and sucked her own pussy juice off of it.
That really looked hot, but soon she had her fingers back in her pussy
sliding them in and out slowly.  Then Nancy flipped over onto her stomach
and put a hand back to spread her ass wide.  Her pussy popped open and
inviting.  Standing up myself, I was ready to walk in there and plunge my
cock deep into her pussy thinking this was the invitation I had been
waiting for, but I stopped when I saw her other hand sliding up to her
pussy.  I just stood there fucking my fist and the air as I watched my
sister jamming her fingers into her cunt.  When she slammed three fingers
deeply into herself, I had to grip my cock hard from blowing my load.  Even
so, I had a partial cum as a choked jet of jism oozed out the head.  After
that I was able to fuck my fist in time to her hand jam, and she was really
jamming her fingers into her snatch.  I pictured my cock fucking in and out
of her pussy hard.  As much as seeing and hearing her cum made me want to
cum with her, I resisted and moved back to my bed.  Nancy was laid out on
her bed, exhausted, with one leg hanging off, a foot on the floor and her
fingers still buried in her snatch.  One good show deserved another, so, I
flipped on my light.  It took her a bit to recover from her orgasm, but I
just enjoyed looking at my sister splayed wide open on her bed as I slid my
fist up and down my cock.  As she rolled over onto her back, I looked right
back at her through that mirror reflection into her eyes.  She watched me
for a few moments more, her hand moving back to her pussy again just before
she turned off her own light.  I knew she was still watching, and I wanted
to keep going as long as I could so I stroked really slow.  Spreading my
legs so my balls would hang down, I slid my fist up and down my rock hard
cock, twisting it and stroking it slowly.  Holding it and swiping my thumb
across the head, spreading a bit of the oozing pre-cum around.  I looked
down and admired just how hard my cock was.  The veins stood out like wires
snaking around under the skin and the head was actually purple it was so
swollen.  As I looked up again, expecting to be looking back into the
darkness of Nancy's room I saw her standing in my doorway.  Leaning against
the door jam, my sister was staring at my cock while she slid a finger in
and out of her pussy.  Looking me in the eye there was a flicker in her
eyes as it seemed she had decided something.  In a moment she pulled that
tiny nightie over her head and stepped into my room.  I just sat there
holding my cock as she walked toward me.  I didn't know what to do and
being the big sister, nancy took over.  She stood in front of me and guided
a hard nipple to my mouth.  Wrapping my arms around her I sucked and licked
that nipple as she pushed me back and lay atop me.  I could feel the heat
of her pussy against my stomach as lay on my and soon felt it seeming to
scorch my skin as she slid downward.  I clenched just as I felt her pussy
pressing against the shaft of my cock and a dribble of cum oozed out.  She
took my face in her hands and we kissed and she was wriggling around
against my cock.  Eventually I felt the head pressing against her pussy as
she trapped it there.  Raising herself up, Nancy put her hands on my
shoulders as she worked her pussy against my cockhead.  Wow!!!  The feeling
of my cock sliding into her pussy was so fucking hot.  Just the head was
inside, but it was so hot and it felt like her pussy was milking my as she
started to slide down slowly.  It just got better and hotter as she worked
herself onto my cock.  I was disappointed when I felt the end of her pussy
on my cockhead and realized there was some still outside her pussy.  Then
she shoved down harder and as that last inch or so went in her pussy got
even tighter around my cock.  I swear her eyes rolled back and for a moment
all I saw was the whites of her eyes as she jammed every last inch of my
cock into herself.  Her pussy was wrapped tightly around my cock and it
felt great "Goddamn, Pauly your cock feels so good," she said breaking the
silence between us.  "It's really stretching my pussy." "Your pussy is so
hot Nancy.  I never imagined it could feel this good....  Aww shit!  I'm
glad I already wacked-off a couple of times, or I'd be shooting my wad
right now sis." "So am I, your cock feels so good, I want this to last," I
replied as I started to slide back up Pauly's cock.  "Oh, yeah.." was all I
could say as I wrapped my hands around her ass and started rolling my hips
around just like they describe it in the porn books.  With every stroke
nancy rode my cock a little harder until she was really slamming down on
me. Then she pulled me over on top of her and begged me to fuck her hard.
"Yeah, Pauly fuck me, fuck your sister's hot cunt," she ordered me.  That
really got me going.  I had fantasized so many times about this, and having
her beg me to fuck her was so nasty.  "You like when I talk nasty?" she
asked.  "Yeah, just like ...  when you were ...  fucking those guys...  in
the den..." I told her.  "Ohhh..  you liked ...  watching me ... 
Aaaaiii... be such a slut...  Aww fuck my cunt hard!" "Yeah...  You're the
hottest, sexiest slut ever sis...  And....  I'm gonna shoot my cum all over
you just like those guys." "Ohhhhh, Yeaaah Pauly, I want you to shoot your
load in my mouth, cum on my face, shoot your jizz all over me." That was
all I could take.  As I whipped my hips back a little farther my cock
popped free of her pussy just as the first rope of cum flew from me up her
belly and her between and across her tits.  We both scrambled for a moment,
she moving down and I aiming my cock at her mouth until she wrapped her
lips around it and coaxed the rest of my load down her throat.  When I'd
watched her and those guys before, it was more like a hyper-realistic porn
movie that I was just watching, but now with my sister's lips wrapped
around my cock and my sperm shooting down her throat, I could really
appreciate what a hot slut I had for a sister.  I was truly spent and just
lay down with Nancy for a few moments.  She ran her fingers through my hair
and we kissed a few times.  I wondered if I had as goofy an expression on
my face as Nancy did, but was interrupted in my thoughts as she
complimented my apparent expertise.  I told her that I just did it the way
they describe it in the porn books.  That just lead to questions about the
books, and I volunteered to show her my stash.  That just lead to more
questions about where I got them.  I told her about the store where I got
the paperbacks, and I even told her that our brother-in-law had loaned me
some.  For some reason I couldn't resist telling her how Joel had set it up
a few times so I could watch him and my other sister in bed.  I did resist
telling Nancy how I knew he had set it up so that she could "accidentally"
watch them one night.  As I prattled on she started flipping through the
stuff and scanning parts.  It didn't take her long to figure out which
stories I really liked by the dogeared pages.  She even found the one that
I rated my all-time favorite fantasy.  She wanted to read it aloud and did.
It was about a brother and sister, our same ages.  The sister is a real
tease.  She usually wears really skimpy outfits or "innocently" provocative
nightwear around her brother, giving him glimpses of her body all the time.
He doesn't realize how much she gets off on teasing him.  She gets so
turned on that she often goes out and gets the first willing guy she can
find after one of her teasing sessions.  The part of the story I liked
didn't end like that however.  As the scene opened, the brother, Richard,
was watching tv in the den when his sister, Candice joined him.  She was
wearing a long, even frumpy nightgown, that didn't look all that sexy at
all, but as she plopped down on the couch with her feet pointed toward her
brother the outward appearance of it didn't matter.  As she lay there, her
feet close enough to her brother that he could reach out and touch her, the
gown tented over her knees, he was afforded a perfect view under it.  As
Candy fidgeted the gown opened more and her pussy was soon on full display.
Eventually, she gives up the idea of teasing him and openly plays with her
pussy, asking her brother if looking at her pussy was making his cock hard.
As Nancy read that part, I started to stroke my own cock until Nancy
noticed and wrapped her own hand around it.  Putting the book aside nancy
asked me, "You really like these brother sister stories don't you Pauly?"
"Yeah, they really turn me on.  When I imagine it's you and me, that always
gets me off," I admitted.  Nancy then moved to the end of the bed, striking
a pose just like the Candice had in the book."You like to think of me
playing with my pussy like this?" I taunted him as my fingers spread the
wet folds of my puffy pussy lips.  "Yeah, only now I know just what you
look like." I replied, again grasping my cock and stroking it lightly in
time to the motion of Nancy's fingers sliding up and down along her pussy
lips.  She told me not to stroke my cock, and she had me in a spell because
I actually did let go of it even tho' I really wanted to.  Having her lying
there playing with her pussy I really wanted to jerk off with her, but I
really wanted her again (and again and again and again) so she could tell
me whatever she wanted me to do, and I would.  Watching her, sliding her
fingers around her cunt and inside, I was mesmerized.  The blood coursing
through my cock seemed to be pounding as the shaft pulsed and bounced with
my heartbeat.  "Does this look like what you imagined when you were beating
off to those books Pauly?" "Better, lots better.  Your pussy is a lot
wetter than I ever thought it could be." "Looking at your big, beautiful
cock helps just makes it wetter," I replied.  "And you know what Pauly?"
"what?" "I want some more," she told me as she started to slide up the bed.
This she really took it slowly, and I did too.  It felt really sexy just
slowly fucking each other like it could last forever.  Chapter 11 Those
horny kids.

   Kurt Simmons had just left his wife in the master bedroom as he went to
the kitchen to get something to drink when he heard the distinctive
squeaking of bedsprings upstairs.  Pausing for a moment he figured it must
be his son beating off, but damn was he ever loud.  You'd think he'd try
not to make so much noise with his sister just down the hall from him.' he
thought as he took a few steps to the bottom of the stairway leading up to
the kids rooms.  Damn, the boys got his door wide open,' he realized as he
began to make his way quietly up the stairs.  As he got closer, a muffled
female whimper reached his ears, and for just a moment he stopped dead in
his tracks as he listened more intently.  Again, that whimper and a grunt
met his ears and spurred him up to confirm his suspicions.  Stepping softly
to the doorway, Kurt was aghast and excited by the incestuous tableau of
teen lust that greeted him.  Many fathers would simply burst in on the
couple demanding an explanation.  Kurt wasn't like them though.  As he
stood there watching his 17 year old daughter riding his 13 year-old son's
hard cock he was assaulted by a wave of nostalgia.  His own sister had
initiated him to sex when he was Pauly's age.  She was younger than nancy,
being just 15 that night they first enjoyed each other sexually, but that
seemed the only difference to him.  A flood of memories washed through the
father's mind as he surreptitiously watched his son and daughter fucking.
His son looked much as he had at that age.  His daughter had inherited many
of her features from his side of the family and the resemblance to his own
sister was enough that it looked as if he were watching himself and his own
sister.  He had noticed the resemblance in her before, so much so that he
had felt some shame at the thoughts he felt for his daughter.  Many times
he had seen in his own daughter the sexiness his sister had used to beguile
him many years before.  His daughter's growing maturity was more a window
to his own past, but now he could not deny that his own daughter was just
as exciting in her own right, especially the way she was rolling her hips
on her younger brother's cock.  Stepping away from the doorway, Kurt
considered what he might do.  Realizing his cock had become such a raging
hardon that it had slipped through the fly of his boxers, he knew what he
was going to do in just a few minutes.  He was going to let his wife enjoy,
this moment of randiness, but he wouldn't be fucking her.  At least not in
his mind -- his cock might be sluicing through her maternal cunt, but in
his mind it would be sliding into the tight confines of his teen daughter's
pussy.

   ....

   End part 2

   In part 3: Will Kurt tell his wife what he has seen.  If he does he'll
have to tell her about himself and his own sister (and why they always
manage to get away together on those family occasions).  Will Virginia tell
Kurt about her own fantasies about her son and the number of times she has
watched little Pauly beating-off (it's not like there aren't ample
opportunities).  If Nancy tells her slutty girlfriend Lisa about Pauly,
will she be able to keep him to herself.  Will Lisa admit to Nancy what she
did with her older brother.  Will Tracy get to fuck Nancy again.

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