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MANHATTAN MADNESS PART 9
by Chili Peeler   chilepeelr@aol.com

   "Well, Julie. Would you like to explain what the hell has been going
on?" Jim said as he sat back down.  His anger was back up; instead of
looking forward to continuing his sexual activities with what he thought
was a wild and willing sister, Julie now had probably just ruined his
whole relationship with her.
   "I think you see what happened...after getting to know you, I decided
that you would like to screw your sister......was I wrong?"  Julie was
back to her calm self again.
   "How could you think that?" he said weakly.
   "Well, most brothers would probably leave a strip club if they saw
their sister up on the stage...you certainly didn't leave." Julie put a credit
card on the bill and pushed it to the edge of the table.  "I could tell you
liked her for more than a sister."
   "All right, let's assume that I did," Jim said, leaning over to lower
his voice. "Why didn't you tell me it was her and give me the option? 
Who gave you the right to make me and my sister.....commit a crime?
Because that's what it is. A crime."
   "If I'd given you the option, you'd have chickened out. As much as you
wanted it.  My way was perfect.....you could both get it and not have any
hang-ups.  I must admit that I started the whole thing with the intention
of getting all three of us in bed before you left.....does that shock you?"
   Jim had to admit that before he'd seen Julie and his sister through the
mirrors, he would have loved having his sister and her buxom lover in a
three-way. But he knew now that Julie was not a woman.
   "No, what shocks me is that you are not a woman....a female." He saw
Julie's face lose her composure and he liked seeing her be hurt for a
change.  "I got to admit, you really had me fooled.  Were you laughing to
yourself when I was fucking your ass?" He wished he could yell it at her
but he wasn't sure that their voices weren't carrying as it was to the
adjacent boothes.
   The waitress came and picked up the bill and went away.
   "Look, Jim....I should have told you. I'll admit that I take liberties
that I shouldn't....I think of myself as a woman and always have, since I 
was in my early teens...I was just in the wrong kind of body.  When I 
could get away from home, I started to make myself into the woman I 
wanted to be.  You don't know how much work I've had done to get to 
this..." she swept her hands down her body. "I just never the guts to go 
all the way with my sex change. I don't have to tell you what it's like to 
have a woman like a man.....I'm attracted to men and women. I can get my
share of guys that want a dick and a woman in the same package. And
women, like Liz.  But when I can have a man like you, a real hetero, and
he doesn't know....yeah, it's more exciting. But believe me, I wasn't
laughing to myself.....I was just wishing that I wasn't such a...freak."  
   Jim felt sad for her despite all she'd done. He couldn't really be
angry with her for setting him and his sister up like she had; he secretly
wished he could do it again with Elizabeth.  
   "Anyway, you shouldn't beat yourself up over it....I had myself covered
up and I lied to you. All you saw and felt was a woman and I just wish
you could see me as a woman.  If you could do that...I might still be able
to bring your sister around to our way of thinking."
   "Look, Julie....I can't lie to you. I thought Elizabeth knew it was me
and you two had been working together...and I brought it up because I was
hoping maybe if it was out in the open and she knew I was OK with it,
then me and her might be able to do it again." Julie smiled at that. "But,
you..I mean, I don't think I could ever..."
   "Jim, what is a woman?....soft flesh, tits, a loving mouth, a hole to
stick your dick in? I've got all that....so why not enjoy it? You're a long
way from home, no one's ever gonna find out and it doesn't mean you're a
homo....it just means you like to have a good time. "
   'She's got a point....and I've already done it with her once...' Jim
thought. It was hard not to consider doing it with her again when she
looked like the girl from the movie Weird Science only with huge tits. 
   "I'll make you a deal," he said, "I'd like to do it with Beth again...if
that
happens, I wouldn't mind if you were to join in.  But, I doubt very much
that that is going to happen....you saw how mad Beth was."
   The waitress brought back the bill and Julie signed it and handed it
back to her before she could leave. Julie stood up and said, "I've seen
Liz more upset than that.....I may know her better than she thinks."

Chapter 16

   Elizabeth stared out at the East River, twinkling in the moonlight, as
her cab moved across the bridge back toward the island of Manhattan.
   'How could Julie to this to me, to us? There's got to be some
boundaries....can't she see that?' she thought. 'He's my brother and she
let him have sex with me! I didn't want him even knowing that Julie and I
were lovers and here Julie goes bringing him to my club, letting him
watch me dance, then concocting that session earlier at the Whipping
Post...... she's changed my relationship with Jim forever, can't she see
that?'
   Elizabeth sighed and crossed her arms over her chest, remembering
her brother as he had been getting off the plane.  So innocent back then. 
Then she remembered the way he'd been at the restaurant. How he'd
changed.
   She thought more about what he'd said. He'd found out it had been her
and still he'd described the afternoon as a GREAT TIME. How could he
call it that? He knew it was her and he called it great.
   Apparently her brother didn't have the same trouble with this as she
did. And that was the surprising thing...here was her brother, fresh off
the farm, seemingly wanting more loving from his sexually open sister
and she was the one that had the problem.
   But was it a problem? The initial shock was wearing off.....she'd never
have imagined fucking her brother but now the lid was off of that thanks
to Julie. She had to admit that she'd gotten off on the session with her
brother; he'd really been quite good.
   Elizabeth remembered how his mouth had felt on her crotch, how his
dick had filled her mouth and......Oh God, can you actually think about
doing that again?  Without be blindfolded, looking into his eyes!  Would
it be a disaster....or would it be better?
   She hated herself for even thinking about it. 
   She had a choice - she could tiptoe around Jim the next three days
and send him back to Nebraska knowing that their relationship was
irrevocably strained or .....


   "All right.  When we get up there, let me talk with her." Julie said as
they stepped into the elevator of her building.  She and Jim had ridden
back from the restaurant in relative silence.
   'What are you going to say to Lizzie?' Julie asked herself as the
elevator rose. 'I have no idea!'  She'd been putting on a brave face since
the restaurant but she was really worried that she'd blown it with
Elizabeth.  She'd pushed her and Jim into something that was better left
alone. And now she had to hope that she could clean up the mess she
had made.
   They exited the elevator and walked to the door of their apartment. 
She opened the door with her key and walked in ahead of Jim. Elizabeth
was just coming out of their bedroom, now wearing a pair of gray flannel
sweatpants and a T-shirt. Lizzie gave her a look that broke her heart - it
more than conveyed the hurt she had caused.
   Lizzie walked away from them and went into the kitchen.
   "She's pissed off. Maybe you ought to talk to her tomorrow morning?"
Jim whispered.
   "It's OK. Just keep out of our way," Julie said and started toward the
kitchen.
   Elizabeth came out of the kitchen carrying a bottle of vodka and a
glass and went out onto the patio without looking back. Julie followed
her.  Stepping through the sliding glass door which Elizabeth had left
open, Julie saw her sitting at the patio table pouring an inch of vodka
into her glass.
   "Liz, we got to talk."
   "I'm in no mood to talk. I'd appreciate it if you'd stay somewhere else
tonight...until I decide what I'm going to do."
   "Sure, I'll clear out....Elizabeth, you know I wouldn't have done this
to hurt you."
   "Whatever your reasons, it was a shitting trick to pull...and I may not
be able to forgive you. Ever.  I may move out when Jim leaves."
   "Please, don't say that!..I love you, Elizabeth....I really do.  I
can't believe that you're willing to throw what we have away.....no one's
really been harmed by this....Jim's cool with it...I think it could make you
guys much closer..."
   "JULIE! Can't you hear yourself?....he's my brother...did you think I'd
just open my legs for any man you wanted and then laugh about it."
   "Elizabeth, you've always enjoyed whatever I got you into....you didn't
always like it at the beginning but you always come around.  You're a
sexual junkie....you can't get enough.  This could be so good if you'd
just go with it."
   "It's incest, Julie, incest!""
   "Do you know why incest is wrong, Elizabeth. I'll tell you why...because
it leads to inbreeding among families. You're on the Pill, so there's not
much danger there. Why else is it wrong? Because way back in the past,
women were losing their husbands to their daughters when they came of
age. So the church...Biblewriters..whoever, decided to make it a sin and
keep all the religious nuts in line. Are you religious, Liz? Do you think
you're going to take Jim from all other women? The answer is no to both
questions. Liz, it's all about pleasure...we're here and then we're gone,
so don't look at it like it's the end of the world...it's only a couple of
days.....you can sit there and deny your feelings but I know you. You're
mad at me right now so I'm gonna pack some things and get out of
here....just sleep on it."
   Julie went back inside, closing the door so Elizabeth could be alone.
She headed for their room to grab some things for a few days in case
she'd read her wrong. Jim was sitting on the couch, looking back at her.
   "Well?" he said.
   "She's asked that I stay somewhere else tonight...when you guys talk,
don't say you're sorry about what happened...if it comes up, you feel sort
of privileged, not ashamed. If you project a good attitude...you never
know....I'll talk to her some more tomorrow."
   She went into her room and pulled out a travel bag and small tote. She
packed some clothes and some stuff from the bathroom in the tote. Then
she wrote a note to Elizabeth saying she'd be staying at the Waldorf that
night and to call her if she wanted to talk. She left the apartment,
hoping that Elizabeth would come around.

   Jim sat on the couch, not knowing whether he should wait for Beth or
just go to bed.  It was only around 10 PM but he decided to head for bed
to avoid having to talk with his sister.  He was no eloquent speaker and
he thought he'd just put his foot in his mouth.
   He went into his bedroom, undressed and got into bed where he lay
awake for several hours.
   Elizabeth came in from the patio to find that Jim had either left or
was already in bed.  The door to his room was closed so she was fairly
certain that he'd turned in.....he was probably feeling as mixed up as she
was about the whole thing. Or maybe he was mad that she wasn't able
to return his feelings. Whichever was the case, she felt bad that he was
feeling bad.
   She turned off the lights and went into her room. Pulling off her
sweatpants, she sat on the side of the bed she usually slept on.  There
was a note on the table and she picked it up and read it.
   "I love you, Elizabeth. Being open to new things has always been our
motto. Please look beyond what you think is wrong and I think you will
see that no one can be hurt by what happened.  I'm staying at the
Waldorf tonight. Please call me at any time if you want to talk. Julie."
   Elizabeth stretched out on the bed, feeling a bit panicked. She knew
she was at a crossroads in her relationship with Julie.....and with Jim.
She closed her eyes to think and slipped into sleep some time later.


Chapter 17

   Her mouth was full of musky cock, her tongue working the bottom of
the hard shaft as it moved back and forth....strong hands held her head
in place as her unknown partner pumped his dong between her pursed
lips.........her knees hurt from the cold floor on which she kneeled....her
eyes were open but she saw only blackness...she could feel the
blindfold tied tightly behind her head....she could feel a similar cloth
tied around her wrists behind her back....the heavy head of the cock
banged against the back of her throat and she whimpered.
   'It's Jim.....it has to be Jim.'
   Suddenly she felt the blindfold pulled away and she looked up into her
brother's face. His eyes burned with a nasty lust as he slid his fleshy
erection deep into her upturned mouth.
   "AAAAaaaahhh, God, Sis! Jesus, what a mouth...man, I love to fuck it!"
he exclaimed as he began humping faster into her mouth, his cockhead
beating against the opening to her throat. "AAAHH, yeahhh, use that
tongue...suck it, yessssss!"
   Elizabeth realized she was working on his pistoning prick, her tongue
was swirling on the bottom of his flashing shaft, her cheeks concave as
she sucked him.
   "I told you, Lizzie."
   Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Julie walk around behind her
brother. It had been her hands that had removed the blindfold; his had
never released her head.
   "Wait, Jim, wait," she heard her roommate say and his cock drew itself
out of her mouth, leaving her panting in front of him.
   Elizabeth recognized the mirrored wall of the Whipping Post room
behind her brother's looming form. Julie's head appeared over his
shoulder and she saw her right hand slide around onto her brother's
chest and her left reach around his hip to grasp the base of his
glistening member.
   "Come on, Lizzie," Julie said as she wagged her brother's stiff peter
at her, "Show me that I was right....I'll hold your little brother and you
come take him.....come on, you know you want to."
   Elizabeth moved forward on her knees, her mouth coming tantalizingly
close to Jim's crimson cockknob. She craned her face forward and her
brother's proffered prick filled her lips again. She began sucking him,
willingly going down on her young brother and she didn't regret it. She
loved it.
   Almost immediately, his dick began to jerk between her lips and she
felt his discharge slam against the roof of her mouth. It felt like he was
spewing molten lava..........


   With a start, Elizabeth sat up in her bed, clutching her throat. The
realization that it had all been a nightmare washed over her. 
   "Oh, God," she croaked as she swung her legs off the bed. The
bedside clock read 12:42 AM.  She sat there for a moment, her body
tingling with the false emotions of her nightmare. Her nipples were stiff
under her T-shirt and her body felt flushed.
   'That was no nightmare...it was a dream,' she conceded to herself.
She'd read a book on dream interpretations but the meaning of this one
had been obvious. It meant Julie was right - she had the secret lust for
her own flesh and blood. 
   Unlike other dreams which would fade after a few seconds, the intense
erotic dream she just experienced stayed fresh in her mind. If she was
going to act on her desires, she knew she had to now while she was
excited and her will was strong.  


   Jim awoke to feel someone crawling under the sheets with him.
   "Wha?!"
   "Sssssssshhhhhhh," his sister shushed him.
   He felt a leg swing over his and her arm slide across his chest as she
molded her body against his. Reflexively, he hugged her, not sure why
she had come to his bed.
   'Is she just looking for comfort? Or something else?'
   His body began to react to her pressure, to her smell, to the
possibility that she had changed her mind about the cards Julie had dealt
them. He couldn't stop the blood coursing into his underwear-imprisoned
manhood and he wasn't going to be able to hide it from his sister. She was
sure to feel that he was getting aroused.
   Then, he knew she was there for more than comfort as she buried her
face in the side of his neck and he felt her lips start kissing him there.
She shifted her body further over his, bringing her hips over his,
pressing her crotch against his at an angle.
   Jim let his hands start roaming over her back as he turned his body
more toward her. Through her T-shirt, he could feel her soft tits
squashing against his ribs, his hands could feel the bumpy outline of her
spine as they swept down her back, then his hands road onto the silky
feeling of her panties. He grabbed handfuls of her ass and she shifted
over his body completely, her knees straddling his thighs.
   She raised up and Jim could see the outline of her body in the
overhead skylight, the moonlight filtered through her wavy hair, giving
her head a halo. The impression was blown away by the hand she
slipped down the front of his underwear. His sister's hot palm slipped
around his half-hard erection and Jim grunted in pleasure as she went to
work. 
   'Yeah, Beth! Get me nice and hard and I'll fuck you!' Jim wanted to
shout but he held his tongue to keep the mood as it was. His sister
wanted him to keep quiet was all he knew; maybe she was trying to think
of him as someone else. In less than a minute, he was totally stiff.

   Elizabeth's breath shuddered as she felt her brother's right hand slid
around and palmed her pussy through her panties. His fingers pressed
the material up into her labia as he began frigging her. She gave his fat
prick one last stroke and then crossed both hands at the bottom of her
T-shirt and whipped it up and off, tossing it away with a flourish.
   She was going to pull down her brother's underwear but he sat up
quickly. He kissed her sternum as his left arm looped around her waist.
She grabbed his head as his lips moved right, across the flesh of her tit
as he searched for her nipple. She steered his mouth to her hard stalk
and he took it into his mouth and sucked strongly. It was like throwing
kerosene on a fire. Both of them moaned at the sinful act and his fingers
began kneading her crotch harder. God, he was getting her so
excited.....
   "Ooooooh, Jimmm! MMMmmmmmmMMMM!" she rasped.
   His hand left her sodden crotch and he twisted her over on her back,
using his left arm and right hand on the mattress to push him up and
over her. His mouth kissed across her collarbone and moved onto her
neck as he now ground his half-covered cock directly on her pantied
pussy. Wantonly, she slid her hands down his sides and tried
unsuccessfully to pull his underpants down as she jackknifed her legs
toward her head, raising her knees to grip his torso. 
   "Let me do it," he panted down at her and she felt his right hand
sliding past both of her thighs as he yanked his underwear down.
Elizabeth's right hand found his freed member and she took control of it.
Her hand full of her brother's weighty wand, she curled her left fingers into
the opposite front of her panties and pulled them aside, not even wanting to
delay things removing them. She moved his cockhead down to the
opening of her sex.
   "Here..right here!" she gasp. "UUUUMMMMMMMMMMM!"
   Her brother shoved forward and his cock thrust through the elastic
mouth of her cunt like a living arrow, right into her juicy pink
bulls-eye. Snorting loudly above her, he worked his prick deep in her belly
in one long slow thrust. 

   Jim ecstaticly found himself balls-deep in his stripper sister for the
second time in under twelve hours.  But this time, he knew it was her
and it was the greatest. It was so wrong and he knew it...she knew
it.....and that made it damn exciting.
   Julie was right; there probably were tens of thousands of people
screwing family members in the country. But there were millions more
that would if they had a chance - a chance that had been dumped in his
lap.
   He came out of his exalted state as he felt her hands sliding up his
chest. He opened his eyes and looked down on his sister's face as her
hands slid around his neck and she pulled him down on her sexy body.
Her mouth brushed briefly on his and then slid around to his ear.
   "Give it to me," she whispered.
   He began moving in her, slowly at first. He wanted to prolong the
whole thing if he could. For all he knew, she might go schizo and regret
the whole thing in the morning....there was no chance that he would!
   Her pussy felt luxuriously tight and hot around his sliding erection.
The buttery grip all along his shaft was great, almost like being beaten off
by a creamy fist, but he'd lose it unless the pressure eased. He rotated his
hips in a circular motion as he fucked her, hoping her pussy would
loosen as they went along. Elizabeth liked that very much.
   "Mmmmmmm, oh, do it like that, aaaahhhh," she cooed in his ear as
her hands slid down to hold his wiggling asscheeks and her heels
moved down the back of his thighs as she stretched her legs down to
wrap his like a python. This motion spread her thighs wider and he took
advantage of the extra room to pivot his hips in larger circles.   
   "Uuuuhhhhhmm...uuuuuhhhhhmmmmMMMM," Elizabeth vocalized
erotically each time he shoved into her.
   Jim took his face out of her fanned hair and raised himself up on his
arms. He wanted to watch his sister's face as they fucked. By the
moonlight, he could see her closed eyes and her slack, parted lips from
which little moans welled up from deep in her chest. He gave a hard
thrust in his sister's cooze and watched it translate onto her face. Her
jaw dropped further open and then her eyes opened.
   "Dig that, Beth?" he asked knowingly.
   "Ooooh, yeah," she encouraged him, "You can do it harder...if you
want." Her fingers dug into his butt and she helped him on the next
thrust, pulling him into her as she raised her crotch to receive him.   
"AAhhh, that's it, Jim, that's it....don't hold back.....come on, give it
to me!"
   "Here, Sis!" he grunted as he jerked his dick out several inches and
pounded it back into down into her silky slot. It felt so good, he kept it
up, dispensing with the hip circles, just going straight in his sister's
expanded pussy. The bed began to squeak as he screwed his slutty
sister nice and hard.
   'If our folks could see us now!' he thought wickedly.




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