Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Copyright (C) 1998, JeanPaul. ALL Rights Reserved Date of first publication in Mr Double's Palisade : Thursday AM, November 05, 1998 Without the written permission of the author and during 120 days after the above mentioned date of first publication this story may be downloaded uniquely for your private use. After the limit date mentioned, the story may be freely distributed on condition that this notice remains attached, but not for profit, and providing the usual precautions have been taken to prevent it being read by unauthorized persons, especially under age children, or by people who might be offended by its contents. The author may be contacted by emailing mrdouble@mrdouble.com or mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. A Palisade Author story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: lookgood.txt http://www.mrdouble.com Looks Good to Her -- Part II JeanPaul We return to the beginning of Chapter 8. Nancy (17) has just taken her 13 year-old brother's virginity. She had intended to just tease him by setting things up (using a strategically placed full length mirror) so that he could see into her room while she pranced around naked and then masturbated for his benefit. However, when her show was over, Paul gave her one in return and she was no longer sated from her masturbation show. We now join them in the afterglow of their introduction to incestuous delights as Nancy learns why Paul doesn't fuck like the virgin she expected. First we'll let Nancy finish telling us of their first night together, and then we'll let lucky little Pauly retell the evening's events from his p.o.v. Then Part three, then the sequels and the spinoffs, the retro movie version and action figures, finally the interactive multimedia version where you control the action (make the wrong move and all Pauly gets is his own cum in his eyes)..... Chapter eight "Wow, Pauly, where'd you learn to fuck like that? " I asked, amazed at how well fucked I felt for having just taken his virginity. "I thought you were a virgin." "Was that good? Cool. I just did it they way they write about in those books about fucking." "What books about fucking?" "The paperbacks... You know like this one," he said reaching down the side of his bed and under the mattress. He handed me a well worn little paperback titled, "Teen Party Girl," with some lame rhyme on the back summarizing the story line. It was about a girl who's the town slut and apparently she ends up doing it with her brothers too. Except for the extra brother, it could be about me. The cover had a photo of a girl that didn't look much different from me, bodywise at least. Okay,' One book similar to this situation. It's just a coincidence. "You got anymore?" I asked Pauly. "Yeah, you want to see em?" "Yeah." "'kay," he said, rolling over me to go to the closet. As he reached up to the corner of the top shelf, toward his out of sight stash, I watched his still half-hard cock bobbing back and forth. After sliding some other boxes aside, he pulled a big boot box down and headed back to the bed. When he set it down next to me and opened it I was amazed at how much he had in there. A few regular mags like Club and Hustler, about 20 or more of the explicit paperbacks and even a couple of those really hardcore mags. "Where did you get so many of these?" I asked, starting to look at the paperbacks. "There's a convenience store down on Campbell that sells em too me. Those at least." he said, indicating the paperbacks. "The mags I got from Joe. He's a real porn head." Joe was the brother-in-law I'd seen fucking my sister one night that I had stayed at their place. "He is?" "Oh yeah, he's even set it up so I can watch him and Shelly doing it a few times." "Shell let you watch them fuck?" "No way, he get's me to come over while she's out, and I hide out in the spare bedroom and watch down the hall as they get it on. Then I slip out the window." I file that away, wondering if it had been an accident that time I had seen them when I stayed the night at their house. As Pauly was telling me about all this I had continued to look through the books. A few of them were just horny housewife stories, a couple about horny teachers seducing their students, one about girls fucking dogs, but most of them were about incest of some sort. I noticed some with little dogears on some pages 'til I got to one that wasn't just dog eared, it had a couple of pages folded down halfway. When I pulled it from the stack it flopped open to one the marked pages like it had been bent back there many times. "You really like this part in this one, huh?" Pauly actually blushed and got a little sheepish, "Yeah, it's really hot." "Let's read it." "Okay," Pauly replied just sitting there on the side of the bed for a moment. "Well get this out of the way and lie down next to me," I directed, indicating the pornstash. He did and I started to read the passage aloud to Pauly. It didn't start with hardcore sex, but with a brother and sister watching TV. She was wearing a long nightgown and was laying on a couch with her feet folded up and reading. She was fidgeting and her brother caught a glimpse up her gown. She may as well have been wearing nothing. As the story went on, she was giving him the accidental show on purpose, fidgeting every now and then, hiding and showing her pussy. Watching him over her book, she kept teasing him as if she was unaware of the show she was putting on until she made what might have been a perfectly innocent move, flopping her right leg wide while reaching down and scratching her calf, spreading her thighs wide open. She lay like that for a bit, her wet pussy open to her brother's gaze and she watched him try to adjust his cock. That was what she wanted -- to get him hard, and as she watched him, legs flopped over the side of his big chair, trying to secretly stroke his cock, she tauntingly dropped the pretense. "Does looking at my pussy make your dick hard?" She asked, pulling up her nightgown and sliding her fingers alongside her pussy. I sensed Pauly moving next to me and looked over at him. He was casually stroking his again rock hard cock as I read the book to him. I reached down and grasped the shaft and slowly slid my hand up it's length as he dropped his own hand away. "You really like these brother sister stories don't you Pauly?" "Yeah, they really turn me on. Sometimes I imagine it's you and me, that always gets me off." Putting the book down and releasing my grip on his cock, I moved around so that I was sitting at the foot of the bed between Pauly's feet. I sat there with my legs spread, my feet on the bed outside his knees. "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. A more breathy, "Yeah," was his reply as he moved to grip his cock again. "No, don't touch your cock yet. I like the way it looks bobbing in the air like that." I really did like the looks of it. Hard enough to stand up nearly ninety degrees to his body, I could count his heartbeat as his cock went completely straight up with every pulse of his excited blood. I slowly rolled my clit with my left middle finger as I slipped the fingers of my right hand up and down along my lips. Spreading the mixture of my juices and Pauly's jism around got my fingers glistening and slippery and as I flattened my middle and ring finger between my lips I could feel a trickle of the juice dribbling out of my pussy. Sliding those two fingers inside myself slowly, I watched Pauly's cock. It looked like it was getting even harder with each pulse beat. Pressing the heel of my thumb against my clit, I moved my left hand up to twirl one of my nipples as I started to just pivot my fingers in and out of my pussy. Curling my fingers as I pulled them out and straightening them as I finger-fucked myself, I maintained contact on the hard nubbin of my clit. "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?" he answered, struggling not to jerk his cock as I raised myself up onto my knees, moving my pussy till I was hovering over his cock. "I want it again," I said as I slipped my pussy onto his cockhead. Putting my hands on his chest, I held Pauly down as I slid down as slowly as I could. I really wanted to just drop all the way, but it felt so good to feel the thickness of his cock opening me up as it slid deeper and deeper. I could feel the head of it pressing against my cervix and looked down to see that more than an inch of it was left to go in. Rolling my hips around on his cock, I worked it around and around, loving the way it filled me up. As I forced myself down to take the rest of it in, his cock stretched my pussy walls till they were tight around him. I might not have planned to fuck Pauly, but feeling that monster rod filling my up better than ever before made up my mind that we'd be doing this a lot more often. Sliding my hands up to his shoulders and down his arms, I took Pauly's hands in mine as I rose upward, clenching my pussy around the emptiness it left as it slid out. Leaning forward I stopped with just the head of his cock in me. "Fuck me Pauly, Fuck my hot cunt," I whispered hotly to him as I started downward again. Pauly, began pushing his hips toward mine, matching my own languorous rhythm and working his hips around against my own motions. After a few more strokes in and out another small orgasm was rocking me and my pussy began milking his cock. I don't know how long we kept up like that, I was in such a state of delirium. I slumped over Pauly semi-conscious a few times as he just kept slowly, inexorably sliding his cock in and out of my spasming body. I can't remember when he came, or even if he did, because I finally did just pass out with him fucking me like that slowly, leisurely as I was came and came. When I awoke, I was lying on my side with Pauly spooning me. It was dark as I looked to see the time -- 5:30. Just in case mom came to wake us up, I extracted myself from his arms, amazed in the process to realize that Pauly's cock was hard again. I was tempted to wake him for just one more fuck, but decided that my pussy could use a rest too and padded off to my own bed. In my own bed again, I quickly drifted off to sleep as I vowed to myself that this was just the first time I had fucked my sweet brother and not the last. Chapter Nine - A look in the mirror My sister, Nancy, had been staying out pretty late ever since she'd got her license and I really didn't see her that much around the house except weekend mornings. When I did see her I usually got pretty horny. As I'd become aware of my own sexuality, she wasn't just a sister anymore. She was a sexy older woman, too. When she started hanging out with Lisa, I had no reason to believe in my sister's innocence any longer. Lisa had a reputation that was even known at the junior high school. One of the guys in my class had claimed that more than a few times Lisa had come home with his older brother and fucked while they thought the house was empty. (I found out later how true that story had been, but at the time it was believable enough anyway.) "Good girls" didn't hang out with sluts, so I didn't see my sister as the cold cock teaser that she might have been. I figured that she must have been just as horny as I was. It didn't seem to matter though. How was I going to get my older sister interested in me, her little pipsqueak brother? In a way, I guess my brother-in-law kinda encouraged me to think of my sisters sexually. I spent a lot of time over at my sister's house while she was away because Joe would show me new stuff from his porn collection all the time, and he had a lot. He had magazines, hustler, penthouse, hardcore, everything you could imagine, even some european ones with girls Nancy's age and even some as young as me. He also had a bunch of paperbacks that he loaned me. Sometimes, when I was over at their house, he would pull out the super 8 films that I'd watch a little editing machine (this was before video). He always encouraged me to masturbate while looking at the stuff, and I did. He talked about how all my sisters turned him on, not just his wife, my sister Shelly. He had a sister that was just as many years older than him as Nancy was to me, and he talked about how horny she had made him when he was my age. He told me how he thought it was such a compliment to her that he always had a hardon whenever he was around her. It had been his idea that I might get Nancy interested in my by just leaving my door open a little bit when I wacked off at night. Partly because it would look hot, but also as I learned from him, I was pretty well hung. From all the books and stories I figured I was pretty average, after all they always talk about guys with nothing less than eight inch cocks. Joe convinced me that I was lucky to measure up to the porn studs and stories. If Nancy was at all interested in size, she'd have to become very interested when she got a good look at my well grown cock. So I followed Joe's advice and stated leaving my door open a bit, hoping Nance would like what I had to offer enough to make a move. The only problem was that she was hardly ever home early enough any more. I just couldn't wait for her to get home before I had to get off, especially when I had some new stroke books to get off with. There had been a few nights when she had been in her room and I had left the door open just an inch or so. There I'd be stroking my cock, imagining her lying in her bed naked, picturing her getting up and walking down the hall to my room and stopping at my door. I listened for any hint that maybe my fantasy was actually occurring, but that's what it seemed it would always be -- just a fantasy. But as the cliche goes, good things take a little more time. It had been a really horny day for me, starting with second period. Ms. Wendle, who just about the most attractive teacher in the junior high. Still young enough for kids our age to be interesting in, she was also built with some amazing curves that kept the guys distracted. She didn't try to de-emphasize anything either - favoring well fitted outfits and especially tight sweaters that really fueled our adolescent fantasies. She had worn a new one of those sweaters that day. Thin, light and low-cut it pretty much just put her lush, soft tits on display. That and the fact that her nipples were noticeably hard had all the guys in the class equally so. That wasn't so uncommon, but what else happened to me in her class was part of what fueled my excitement later. I don't know why, but I had to go up to her desk with my notes and discuss them. As she sat at her desk, I had to stand behind it next to her. From that position I was looking over her shoulder and directly down that triple d valley of female delights. I was distracted enough to say the word city as titty. I'm still not sure if she even noticed or if she was just so cool about it that she just ignored it. As she moved to return the paper, she grasped it and turned toward me, swinging the back of her hand right onto head of my cock. She quickly lifted the paper upward ending the contact, but the quick brush may as well have been a deliberate stroking of my hard shaft. Quickly returning to my seat, I lost all focus on what was going on in the class as my imagination played with the possibilities of what had happened. I was soon picturing her pulling my cock free as I had stood there, and sliding my cock shaft between her tits as she slathered the head of it, coaxing me to shoot a wad all over her face. When the class was over I still had a notable erection. I had never really learned to be embarrassed about walking around with a hardon. I did keep my notebook held low as I moved through the hall, but when I got to my locker I didn't worry about it. I was just standing there exchanging my books daydreaming about Ms. Wendle when I felt a hot female butt pressing into my crotch. Deanne Upton, who had the locker next to me, had managed to step back right into me as she closed her locker. She quickly stepped away with an "excuse me" a blush and demure smile. My fantasies quickly moved back to girls my own age. There were other instances through the day that had left me incredibly horny by the tie I got home. I had managed to wack off as soon as I got home, but by the time I got to bed that evening I had relived all the incidents of the day and was feeling extremely horny again. I wasn't even thinking about showing off for Nancy, I just had to get off. It was one of those nights when I after I came, I'd just keep casually stroking my half hard shaft as I kept reading some porn till my cock was hard again and I was wacking it hard. After I'd gotten off a few times, I dozed of for little bit maybe an hour or so. When I awakened I was lying on my side and my eyes focused on the magazine I'd left lying next to me. It was open to a particularly juice spread of Marilyn Chambers that had me again stroking my hard cock. It was just a few minutes later when I heard the creak of a floorboard outside my door. There was only one person who would be outside my door at that time of night, Nancy, so as I realized that I committed myself to giving her a good show. The chance I'd practically given up on had finally presented itself, and I was going to give her the best show I could. At least I'd had the little nap to recover. From the films Joe had shown me, I knew I shot pretty big loads of cum, but an hour earlier and I was almost drained. As I lay there thinking of Nancy being just outside my door (I knew she was because if she had moved from the spot I would have heard another floorboard creak). I dropped the magazine to my side and pictured in my mind what she was doing as she watched. Sliding my fist up and down my cock, I pictured her standing there squeezing her nipples, sliding a hand down to her pussy and fingering herself. In my mind I could see her sliding her fingers in and out of her pussy as I fucked the air through my pumping fist. I kept jerking my cock with long full strokes, making sure that she could see just how long and hard it was. Eventually, I could even hear her out there in the hall. I could tell she was trying to keep quiet, but I could still hear a few muffled moans. As I heard them the picture of her in my mind changed to having her splayed before me as I drove my cock deeply into her pussy. I couldn't keep from cumming at that thought. I really wanted to turn toward the door, aim my cock right at her, looking out the opening in the door to where I knew she was standing, and shoot my cum right at her. As the first jet of cum flew from my cock, I pictured it arcing through the air toward her. I imagined her getting on her knees to catch my cum, begging me to cover her with it as I shot another jet of jizz harder than I could remember ever cumming before. It flew through the air past the foot of my bed to splatter on the wall across from me. After a few more spurts, I was spent. What I wanted to do was get up and open my door completely and invite nance in for a closer look, but I just lay there listening for movement in the hall. Before I heard her feet, I heard here breathing, or rather panting breaths. I knew enough to realize that she must have been just as turned on watching me as I had been giving her the show. Maybe Joe's idea was going to work for me after all. I sure hoped so as I listened to my sister's light footsteps as she went back to her room. I just hoped she was as horny for cock as I imagined and that she wouldn't be thinking of me as just a geeky kid anymore. Beyond showing off like this, though, I had no idea what to do next. If anything more was going to happen, she'd have to make the move. As I turned off my light and dropped off to sleep, I was wondering what would happen next. Chapter 10 -- My Sister the Mega Slut The next morning was the same as usual. Nancy and I went our separate ways to school, not even seeing each other that morning. In a way, I tried not to think about the night before, after all, as things were Nancy was in control. Even though I had wacked off while my sister had watching, she had no reason to know that I knew she had been watching. The whole plan depended on her making a move on me. I just made my way to school and tried not to think about it. I didn't feel like eating lunch at school so I rode my bike home to watch some TV and eat there. I'd do that on occasion and I don't know how it worked out, but I'd always been alone. No one else was in the house when I came home for lunch. Today was different though. I saw a car parked out back as I put my bike next to the house. It wasn't my parents' or Nancy's car so I quietly entered the front door wondering who might be there. As I heard Nancy's voice coming from the den, my worry dissipated as my curiosity and excitement rose. Excitement because I had heard nancy yelling "Yeah that's it fuck me. Don't hold back, fuck me, fuck me hard, pound my pussy with your cock!" I made my way quietly through the house to see what had inspired such a nasty exclamation. The sight before me had my cock stiffening immediately. Spotlighted in the sun streaming through the skylight, There in the middle of the den was my sister on her knees with one guy fucking her from behind as she swallowed another guy's cock. Seeing her fucking two guys at once confirmed that she was the slut I hoped she was, and more. She had her nose buried in the pubes of the guy she was sucking off when I first caught sight of them. As he pulled his hips back, I realized she was taking a lot of cock all the way down her throat. From all the porn I'd seen I knew how rare a deep throater was and I just about lost my load as I watched nancy let that guy fuck his cock in and out of her mouth like it was her pussy. It didn't take much of that before he was splattering her face with wads of his cum. Nancy just slumped down on her shoulders as the other guy kept pumping his cock in and out of her pussy. The first guy practically dragged her up by her nipples and she just reacted by asking for more. She was soon sucking on his cock again, and once she'd gotten him hard again she shoved him down onto his back. As she pulled her pussy off the other, of course, disappointed guys cock to straddle the first guy, I knew what I hoped would happen next. I didn't expect it to actually happen till I heard her tell the guy kneeling with his dick swinging in the air that she had something special for him. Nancy slid her pussy down the first guys rod until it was buried balls deep. Lying down on his chest, she put both her hands on her ass and looked back over her shoulder, "Fuck my ass. I want both your cocks fucking me." I'd been slowly stroking my cock almost absent-mindedly as I watched, but when she told the guy to fuck her ass I gripped my cock tight at the base to keep from shooting my wad on the spot. I still had a sorta half-cum as a dribble of jizz forced past my grip as Nancy took that second cock into her ass. She and the guy with his cock in her pussy lay still as the other guy slid his cock up her butt slowly. His cock still glistened with her pussy juices like it was oiled up and it appeared to slip in easy enough until he was about balls deep in her ass. Now that she had both cocks buried in her ass and pussy she told them, "Oh, yeah now just fuck me." As they began to work up a rhythm, nancy started fucking back on them too. Rolling her hips around, she started working those cocks in her. She was moaning and moving like she was having a seizure. The way she was whipping her head around, I was afraid she might spot me at any moment, but I couldn't have torn myself away from the sight. As they fucked and fucked Nancy got nastier and nastier, and as she commanded the guys, "Yeah, Fuck me, Fuck me! Shoot your hot cum for me!" I imagined myself slam-fucking her ass and I couldn't hold back my cum. Cupping my left hand over the head of my cock as I shot off I thought for sure for a moment that Nancy had been looking me right in the eyes, but ignored it as my imagination. There was no way she could have seen me in the dark hallway. It seemed we were all cumming together, and I realized I had to get away before I was discovered. I dashed up the stairs to my room. As I lay in my bed the image of my sister getting double fucked filled my thoughts. I put a glob of vaseline on my cock as I visualized myself as the guy sliding into her hungry ass. With that image in my head I was again as hard as ever. I came quickly as I imagined pulling my sister back to ride on my cock, but I was still turned on and just kept fucking my fist imagining it was my sisters hot ass riding me as I heard them driving off. The last cum took a little longer, and I napped a little after it. By the time I came back to reality, it was time to head back for school. I hadn't gotten to eat anything, but this was the best lunch I'd ever had! 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. Tune in next time. *---(:> MrDouble's Palisades <:)---* www.mrdouble.com Sweet Black Angel.... *---(:> Mr Double <:)---*