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   PP-7285 An Orgy Family-Style By Donna Allen



   He continued holding her hand.  She felt warm all over.  Sexually warm.
"Oh, Bob, I feel better just talking to you."

   "More scotch?"

   "Sure, why not?"

   He released her hand and they continued chatting.  "Sometimes I get
bored with Judy," he said.

   For some reason that statement excited Pam.  "You don't have to answer
this if you don't want to," she said, "but do you ever ...  you know ... 
oh, don't mind me."

   "You mean do I ever cheat on Judy?"

   She reddened and nodded.  "I know it's none of my business."

   He draped his arm around her shoulder and sipped his drink.  "You're my
sister.  I'm glad I can talk to you about these things.  Sure, I see other
woman occasionally.  A guy's got to have some diversion.  I guess it's hard
for you to understand because women are different, but guys need variety."

   "Oh, but I do understand," she blurted.  "Really I do."

   Bob drained his glass and took her hands in his.  "I believe you do,
Sis. Maybe it's because we share the same blood, but I feel closer to you
than I do to Judy or the kids sometimes."

   Suddenly he pulled her against him.  Her arms hung limply at her sides
as his lips moved close to hers.  Her breathing quickened.  Then they were
kissing and Bob was plunging his tongue into her mouth.

   She automatically began pushing him away.  "Mmmmmmmmm," she sputtered,
but he kept his lips plastered to hers.

   She stopped struggling and returned his kisses.  It was crazy and wrong.
She had come to her brother for advice and now he was kissing her.  Would
he go further?  She had fantasized about this moment for years.  Was it
really happening or was she dreaming?

   It was really happening.  She was certain of that when Bob moved a hand
between her legs.

   "What are you doing?" she murmured, his lips still pressed against hers.

   "We both need it, Sis," he said.

   Pleasure such as she'd never felt radiated all over her body, but
centered in her pussy.  He was right.  They did need it.  And why not enjoy
each other?  They were kin, weren't they?

   Yet when he began opening her blouse she knew she ought to stop him. 
She made no protest when his fingers moved under her bra and touched bare
tit-flesh.  When he found her nipples, she sighed and leaned against him
heavily.  Waves of desire surged through her as he fondled her quickly
stiffening nipples.

   "Oh, Bob," she sighed.  "I just can't help myself."

   "Me either, Sis."

   She giggled even while he frenched her.  "What would Mom say?"

   "She'd probably be jealous and want to get in on the action."

   She let her legs fall open as his hand explored her bush.  He fondled
her through her panties.  Her wet panties.

   "Mmmmmmm, that feels good," she said.

   "Let me touch you here," he said and she opened her legs wider.

   He slipped a finger inside the crotch of her panties and felt her moist
fur.  Suddenly she wanted to feel his cock in her hand and she groped
around his lap.

   "Take it out," he said.

   "Should we get undressed?" she panted.

   "Sure."

   "Maybe we should go somewhere else."

   "Why?  We have the house to ourselves."

   "But what if ..."

   "Ssshhh, don't spoil it."

   She threw her head back, closed her eyes and waited.  "Well?" she said
after a moment.

   "Well, what?"

   She opened her eyes.  "Aren't you going to undress me?"

   He snickered.  "Is that what Chuck does?"

   She blushed, turning her head to avert her eyes.  "You must think I'm
such a baby."

   She took a deep breath, thrusting her tits out.  He took her chin in his
hand and kissed her lips while he caressed her boobs.

   "You'll learn," he said.  "I'll help you."

   "Will you teach me, Bob?" she said.  "I want to learn all about sex so I
won't be so uptight."

   "Jesus, Sis, I'll teach you whatever I know." He finished unbuttoning
her blouse and pushed it off her shoulders before reaching around and
unhooking her bra.

   When he peeled her bra away from her tits, he groaned.  Her pink-tipped
melons swung heavily.  She blinked shyly and tried to cover them up with
her blouse, but he took her hands in his.

   "Don't do that," he said.  "They're beautiful."

   "Oh, Bob," she said as he lowered his head and kissed first one tit and
then the other.

   "They're sensitive, aren't they?" he said, munching her nipples and
squeezing her resilient tit-flesh.

   "Yes, very."

   "How about here?" He briefly touched her cunt through her panties.

   She giggled girlishly.  "There too."

   Her tits trembled with excitement and her pussy lubricated.  As he
kissed and licked her nipples he left them wet with his saliva.

   She laced her fingers in his hair and drew him against her.  His lips
and tongue and teeth devoured her.  Her modesty disappeared as her
excitement mounted.  My brother is making love to me, she thought.  Dear
Lord, I'm sinning, but I can't help it.

   Suddenly he was pulling her panties down and moving his fingers over her
pulsating pussy.  She helped him by rising up and stepping out of the
flimsy garment.  Then she sat down again and now his fingers were wet with
her juices.

   "Oh, Bobby," she murmured.

   "You haven't called me that in years."

   "I never felt this way before."

   "I'm going to make sure you get all the loving you need, Sis."

   Maggie would die, she thought with glee.

   His fingers crept inside her cuntlips and touched her petal-like folds.
He kissed her, tonguing her deeply while he inserted a single finger into
her cunthole.

   She bucked her ass and moaned.  "Oh, Bobby, I love when you do that."

   Her strong reaction delighted Bob.  He fingered her until she came, her
pussy clasping his finger tightly.  She clung to him, covering his face
with kisses and keeping his finger inside her.  She writhed around wildly
until her orgasm subsided and then she leaned against him panting.

   "You made me come," she said.

   Her sexuality overwhelmed and excited him.  "If you came that hard with
just my finger, just wait until I fuck you."

   She blushed and hid her face in his shoulder.  "I'm so embarrassed," she
whispered.

   "No, don't say that," he said.  The thought of her snug pussy wrapped
around his prick made his knees weak.  There was nothing he liked better
than a tight cunt sucking on his dick.

   They began tearing at their clothes.  Pam was naked first and she tried
throwing herself at her brother, but he held her back.

   "Let me look at you, Sis," he said.  "My God, you're lovely."

   The young blonde trembled as his eyes swept over her.  She felt no
self-consciousness.  She felt proud and happy that her brother, the one man
in the world she adored, was drinking in her curves.

   As for Bob, he was amazed at his luck.  He'd had the hots for his kid
sister for years, but their mother was overly protective of Pam and he
never thought he had a chance to get in her pants.  Now in a few minutes he
was going to shove his aching prick into her almost-virginal cunt.  Christ,
when she comes around my dick I'll go through the ceiling, he thought.

   They fell down onto the sofa and embraced.  "Jesus, Sis, you feel as
good as you taste."

   "Thanks, Bob," she said hoarsely.  Her hands were all over him.  It
seemed that after all the years of inhibiting her sexual needs she was
finally letting go.

   He still wore his shorts.  Pam wasn't daring enough to take his cock
out, but she stared at the bulge in his crotch and even stroked it briefly.

   "Is it hard enough?" she said, with childlike candor.

   She cradled his head when he buried his face against her pillowy tits.
"Why not find out for yourself?" he said as he nibbled her tits.

   "Oh, Bob," she giggled.

   He guided her onto her back on the sofa.  Her legs were spread to
accommodate him and she arched her back to encourage him to resume sucking
her tits.

   Chills ran up and down her spine as he kissed and licked and sucked her
tits.  Her nipples were very hard and swollen.  They ached with arousal,
but even the slight pain was erotic.

   Fuck me, Bobby, she thought.  Please, fuck me.

   She had never felt more aroused.  When she was with Chuck she usually
had to fantasize because in truth he left her cold.  But Bob turned her on
completely.

   Oh, yes, now he's about to do it, she thought when his hand began
exploring her cunt.  She eagerly spread her legs and felt his fingers slip
and slide around her pussy.

   "Oh, Bobby," she moaned.

   He found her clit and rubbed relentlessly as she jerked her hips wildly.
"Can you take two fingers, Sis?" he said, shoving two fingers knuckle-deep
inside her twat.

   "Yes!" she gasped, raising her ass and clutching his fingers with her
cunt.  "Three.  I can take three.

   When he shoved a third finger up her gash, she bit down on his upper
arm. Soon he was finger-fucking her so hard she soared toward orgasm.

   "Oh, Bobby, don't stop!" she cried, thrusting herself at his fingers. 
"Oh, God, you're making me come again!  Oh, God, fuck me, please!  Oh, God,
it's so good!"

   She tried pulling him down on top of her, but he held back.  She turned
on her side and faced him when he stretched out next to her.  She greedily
reached for his prick.

   "Take it out," she said in a strangled voice.  "Please, take your cock
out."

   Finally his shorts were off and she found herself holding his cock.  My
God, I've got my brother's cock in my fist, she thought with a flash of
panic.

   Bob saw the look in his sister's eyes.  He knew he had to relax her
before they went any further.  It was obvious she was feeling guilty as
hell.

   "It's all right, Sis," he said, covering her hand with his as she
squeezed his dick.  "It's right and good and you're beautiful.  Honest."

   But despair flooded the young woman and she hid her face in his chest.
"What if Mother finds out?" she said.

   He held her close, noticing she hadn't released his cock.  That was a
good sign.  "You know Mom fucks around a lot," he said, patting her hair.
"It's time you had a little fun too.  Remember?  You promised you'd make
changes in your life."

   She lifted her head and smiled wanly.  "Yes, I did, didn't I?" As if for
emphasis, she began pumping his near-rigid fuckpole.

   Suddenly he climbed down until he crouched between her legs.  "Let me
make love to you first," he said.  He knew eating her would drive her
crazy. Women loved having their pussies licked. "You don't have to do
that," she protested weakly.

   "I want to, Sis."

   In truth Pam was primed for fucking.  She wanted his cock in her pussy
more than she wanted his mouth between her legs.  But he seemed so eager to
please her, she didn't want to disappoint him.  Almost resignedly she
raised her legs and draped them over his shoulders.

   In only a matter of moments she was glad she had.  Bob had a mouth that
was made for cunt-lapping.  She moaned as his powerful tongue flicked up
and down and around her over-stimulated slit.

   "Oh, my God!" she yelped when he pushed her thighs back and slavered
over her snatch.

   She lost all sense of time, place and reality.  Maggie was just a name
to her now and incest just a word.  Bob's mouth was like nothing she'd ever
felt.  The way he licked her clit was pushing her over the brink to a wild
and wonderful oblivion.

   She bucked her ass at his sucking mouth.  She tossed her head from side
to side and her normally neatly combed blonde hair flew wildly over her
face.

   Bob's tongue vibrated over his sister's cut, but he stared upward over
the soft bouncing curves of her tits.  Jesus, how he wanted her!  Man, oh,
man, when he finally shoved it to her he'd see stars.

   Still licking her clit, he moved his hands up and cupped her tits.  He
stroked and fondled and caressed her boobs while he devoured her
lust-swollen gash.

   The horny young woman shrieked when he shoved his tongue into her
cunthole.  "Your cock, Bobby," she said.  "Please, give me your cock."

   She gasped for breath, but Bob continued sucking and licking her cunt.
For some reason he was hesitant about actually fucking her.

   He enjoyed eating her.  Every time she squirmed and squealed he felt his
power increase.  A hot woman made the best fuck and he wanted her very hot.

   Still, his cock ached for release.  When she was at the brink of orgasm,
he stopped sucking and climbed on top of her.

   "Now, Sis, I'm gonna fuck your brains out," he said.

   "Yes!  Yes!"

   He fell on her hungrily, guiding his prick into her cunt with ease. 
Once he was in, she locked her legs around his back as he thrust in and out
as far as his cock would go.

   "Oh, my God, you're in me!" she sighed.  "Oh, my God, fuck me, darling!"

   Bob slid his hands under her asscheeks, lifting her up and corkscrewing
his dick into her soft buttery depths.  After all the foreplay Pam was more
than ready.

   At the moment of orgasm he kissed her gently.  Without a word his cock
began to spit into her snatch, igniting her own climax.

   Jesus, she's got a snapper, he thought as his pleasure overwhelmed him.
My kid sister's got a snapping pussy.