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Last Pincher Show
by Ur Null (address withheld)

***

Jimmy starts his intitiation into sex with the maid but 
then is caught by his elder sister Fay who wants to 
punish him in a very sexual way. Somehow his coach, the 
coach's wife and a girlfriend get into the act too. 
(MFmf-teens, inc, bi, oral, anal)

***

Chapter 1

Fay stared at the mass of papers on her desk, and 
sighed. She reached out and picked up her coffee cup, 
and took a sip of the scalding liquid. It jerked her 
awake as the fluid burned her tongue. She checked over 
the designs she would be revealing in the International 
Showing in a few weeks. She knew the designs were all 
first rate, and they represented the culmination of 
many years of hard work. And now her nerves were giving 
her trouble. She wondered about that. She brushed some 
of her hair from her face, and tried to concentrate. 
She'd have to be certain the models she used would 
accent her patterns to the fullest. 

Fay was only 25 but already had a good reputation as a 
dress designer. In the last four years her vivid and 
yet simple patterns got great approval from customers. 
Part of her work was to design cloths and part was to 
watch the models, in dressing rooms, trying those 
clothes. Their naked, slim bodies, usually tanned and 
brown, always met with her approval. Her own figure was 
too full to be a successful model. 

Her hips flared too wide, and her breasts were too 
large. She was still single and taking care of her 
brother Jimmy. Three years ago her mother died and left 
fifteen years old Jimmy in her care. Luckily he was 
grown up enough to take most of his care. Now at 18 
Jimmy needed less and less of her attention. As far as 
cleaning, cooking and washing were concerned she 
employed three different maids for these works. She 
wasn't about to do the housework herself. She had more 
important things to do. 

A knock on the door disturbed her thoughts. She rubbed 
two of her fingers across her creased forehead. She put 
down the coffee cup, and sighed again. She was used to 
interruptions. It was one of the things she had to put 
up with. 

"Come in," Fay said loudly, hoping her irritation 
showed. 

Jenny Swan flowed into the room. She was the top model 
in Fay's operation, and one of the top ten models in 
the country. She was a temperamental and a star. She 
had high cheekbones, a slim, girlish figure, and was 
tall. Her blonde hair was thick and her perfectly made-
up face was enough to send most fashion photographers 
scrambling for their cameras. 

"What can I do for you, Jenny?" Fay asked, holding her 
irritation inside. She was, tense, but she had enough 
business sense to know she needed Jenny for the showing 
in a few weeks. 

"I'm here on business," Jenny said, gliding her frame 
into the chair opposite Fay's desk. She was wearing a 
micro-mini, showing off her long legs. Her tan was 
partly from the sun and partly from the ultraviolet 
lights the model kept in her apartment. Her thin lips 
glistened redly, and the trace of green eyeshade around 
her jade-green eyes made them seem bigger than they 
were. She was beautiful, seemingly unapproachable. She 
had small breasts, but they were firm and sensitive. 
They were outlined clearly by the sheer, gold blouse 
she was wearing. 

"I guessed that," Fay said. She put her elbows on the 
desk and leaned forward slightly. Her blonde hair slid 
from behind her shoulders and outlined her oval face. 

"It's that stupid bitch, Gatty," Jenny breathed. Her 
voice was husky and tinged with sex. She fairly reeked 
of sexual passion. A lot of men had been after her for 
years, but Jenny was particular. She liked her men 
young, thin and muscular. 

"What now?" Fay asked. She didn't know what was coming, 
but she expected it was another of the many in-fights 
that she'd come to know after three years in the 
designing business, and having to deal with models all 
the time.

"She insists that she's the top model here," Jenny 
sniffed. Her eyes filled with tears, but never 
overflowed. It would have mussed her makeup. 

"That's stupid," Fay said. "You know better than that; 
I've told you enough times you're my best model." 

"But you've never proved it," Jenny said, uncrossing 
her legs and leaning forward slightly. 

Fay sat back in the thick, comfortable chair, and mused 
for a second. "What do you mean?" 

"It seems that Gatty says that you and she have had a 
little fun now and then," Jenny said, her eyes suddenly 
clear of tears and quite bright. 

Fay fumed inwardly. That stupid idiot Gatty! She 
thought to herself. Don't I have enough problems? She 
admitted to herself that she had taken advantage of 
Gatty's voracious sexual appetite in the last six 
months to take the edge of her own desires. It had been 
harmless, and had nothing to do with modeling careers. 
Gatty was a good model, but would never be a top star. 
And now Jenny was jealous! Fay realized. 

"We've had a few tumbles," Fay said softly. "How come 
you never thought to ask me?" Jenny asked. Fay thought 
for a moment, and then shrugged. "You were still 
involved with Cliff at the time," Fay said. Jenny 
looked shocked. "You mean it was that long ago?" Fay 
smiled to herself. Yes, it had been quite a time ago. 
And if she hadn't fucked her brother last night, she'd 
be about ready for another round with Gatty, too. 
"Well, I've been busy." 

"You can never be too busy for sex," Jenny said, wide-
eyed. She licked her lips, leaving an enticing trail of 
moisture. "You're right," Fay smiled. She got to her 
feet and began to unbutton her yellow shirt. She 
glanced at the door, noting with a wry grin that Jenny 
had already locked it. 

Jenny smiled broadly and got to her feet. She carefully 
zipped open the back of her gold blouse and slid it 
from her shoulders. Her small tits sprang free. She 
undid her short skirt, letting it fall to her feet.

She was wearing a pair of sheer pantyhose, and the dark 
tangle of hair between her legs told Fay's darting eyes 
that Jenny wasn't a natural blonde. Jenny glanced over 
to the nude body Fay was exposing to her gaze, and she 
felt all gooey inside. She really had the hots for her 
boss. 

Fay pulled her pants free of her hips, and her blonde 
pubic thatch was instantly revealed. She hadn't worn 
any underclothing at all today, and her heavy tits 
swung free as she pushed the pants past her shapely 
hips and to her ankles. She stepped free of them. She 
stood proudly naked behind her desk. She walked calmly 
over to the couch, and sat down on its long, low 
surface. The presence of the thin, nubile body of her 
top model was making her very horny. 

Jenny walked quickly to join her boss on the couch as 
soon as she had shed the pantyhose. Fay reached out 
with her hands and cupped Jenny's face. 

Both of their cunt slits were already flowering open, 
exposing the pink inner folds. Jenny reached out and 
felt the smooth surface of Fay's full tits, and then 
let her hands slide down her boss' side. She let her 
fingers glide slowly over the wide flare of the other 
woman's shapely hips, and across the firm buttocks. 
Jenny leaned close and kissed Fay's throat gently, 
softly. She let her lips glide down the warm skin to 
Fay's big tits. She had wanted to taste them ever since 
she'd seen them free of the shirt. She took one of the 
thick nipples into her hot, warm, moist mouth, and let 
her tongue swirl around the tip. 

"OOOOOOHHHHH!" Fay moaned. 

She let her hands tangle in the blonde locks of the 
model. Her hands then traced a path down across the 
other woman's shoulders, and past her thin sides. She 
gripped Jenny's boyish hips, and was reminded for a 
moment of her last lover Greg. Jenny relished the 
salty, tart taste of Fay's sweat-coated tits. She 
maneuvered her hands back from her boss' ass and then 
across the top of her thighs and between Fay's legs. 
The blonde thatched mound was gaping open, and the pink 
maw glistened wide, eager for the stiff, gouging 
fingers that Jenny stuffed into it. 

"Lean back," Jenny said as she drew her head away from 
Fay's breasts. 

Fay nodded and released her caressing hold on Jenny's 
hips and lay back on the long couch. She had plenty of 
room, for the couch was wide, also. There was ample 
room for the two women. She closed her eyes, readying 
herself to relish the exquisite feelings that would be 
flooding her mind shortly. She was really horny, and 
needed the release. 

Jenny smiled as she reached down and spread open the 
petals of Fay's cunt. She stared down at the delectable 
sight and licked her lips as she brought her head down 
between the widespread legs. Her own body was quivering 
with burning lust, and the heady aroma filling her 
nostrils was almost too much to bear. She flicked her 
tongue out and let the tantalizing taste of the other 
woman's lubricating fluids fill her mouth. 

She lapped and sucked and slurped at the pink slit 
between Fay's legs. Jenny was aware of her own need, 
and began to maneuver. She stepped off the couch, 
without breaking her contact with Fay's cunt, and swung 
her body around, creating delicious sensations for her 
boss. "GGGGOOOOOODDDD!" Fay groaned.

<><><>

Jimmy hit the water with a splash. The coolness swept 
over him as he pulled himself along with his strong 
arms, thrusting his body through the water with 
practiced ease. He quickly settled down into the rhythm 
he'd use for the next ten to fifteen minutes. He was 
just doing one of the intermediate races, and not one 
of the long ones that were his specialty. 

He glanced to his left, trying to catch a glimpse of 
his teammates racing along with him. Jimmy hoped he 
could do much better this time around than the last 
race he'd swum for practice. The State tournament was 
coming along shortly. His young body was in top shape, 
and it was only in the mental areas of concentration 
that he suffered. 

He approached the first turn, and brought his mind down 
on the problem of maneuvering his body through the 
rigors of bringing about a smooth transition. His mind 
was concentrating upon the race, the water, the 
position he was in, and the calls from the coach on the 
side of the pool telling them the times and how they 
were doing. Jimmy noted in the far corner of his mind 
that the coach was no longer riding him like he had 
during the first part of the practice. The race wore 
on. 

Coach Henry Saunders nodded to himself as he watched 
the five swimmers clit through the water of the 
Olympic-sized pool. He had been curious at Jimmy's lack 
of concentration, but he was glad now the young boy was 
getting into the rhythm of the swim. Hank had high hope 
for the boy. Hank knew Jimmy was a natural, and with 
his natural stamina, amazing for one so young, he knew 
the boy had a good chance at getting the gold medal at 
the upcoming State tournament. 

The afternoon sun beat down upon all those in the pool 
as the race was reaching its final lap. Hank saw Jimmy 
picking up the pace, using his superior stamina to push 
the other swimmers to the ultimate limit of their 
abilities. Hank knew from the way the swimmers hit the 
last turn that Jimmy would win easily, and he smiled to 
himself. Jimmy was sure making up for his earlier 
lapses in concentration. Hank grinned. He liked having 
State champions listed on his record. 

Hank Saunders was a tall young man who had been 
teaching swimming at Marketville High School for the 
last three years. He had black hair, brown eyes, and a 
dark tan from his many hours at poolside. His face was 
handsome, and there were girls writing him mash notes 
all the time. He knew he was popular with the boys, 
too. The understood him and respected him. He was young 
enough so he could identify with them, and yet old 
enough to be the boss when it came right down to it. 
His wife Kristal Saunders was a math teacher, and she 
was a knockout. The Saunders had brought a touch of 
class to the school system. 

The swimmers finally reached the last five yards of the 
race, and Hank rushed over to the end of the pool. He 
watched as Jimmy easily beat the other swimmers, and as 
the young boy gripped the edge of the pool, looking at 
the others coming in, he grinned. 

Jimmy was tired and aching, but it was a feeling he'd 
come to know well in his many years of training. He had 
started out because he'd loved the water, and now he 
knew he was old enough to realize he perhaps had a 
future in the events. He would be peaking out just as 
the State tournament came into being, and he could win 
three or perhaps four medals if he did well. He was 
proud of his prowess, even though it was a pure strain 
on him. He wasn't ready yet for the big time, but he 
knew that in a few, more years, he'd be able to compete 
in the NCAA championships. 

"Good show, Jimmy," Hank smiled from the edge of the 
pool. "Now, get out of the water, and go take a shower. 
I want to talk to you. Go sit in my office." Jimmy 
nodded, and pulled his lean, tanned, muscular body from 
the clasping grip of the water. 

He walked, dripping water all along the way, to the 
shower. He was glad the owner of the pool let the 
school use it for practice every afternoon. The school 
pool was fine, but it was slightly shorter than 
Olympic-size, and it could throw a swimmer off if he 
practiced too much in it. So three days a week, the 
owner of the pool allowed the boys to use it. The other 
two days were for the girls' swimming team. 

After a brisk shower, and a change of clothing, Jimmy 
walked to Coach Saunders's office. Jimmy was glad 
practice was over for the day. He was anxious to get on 
with his affairs. He had to study for an algebra test 
tomorrow, and wait for his sister Fay to come home. 

Hank Saunders walked into the office and sat down at 
the desk. "Well, Jimmy, what was the matter out there?" 

"I don't know, Coach," Jimmy said. "I just couldn't 
seem to concentrate."

"Why?" Hank asked. He knew something was on the young 
boy's mind. He knew enough to wait. It'd come out 
eventually. 

"I don't know, Coach," Jimmy stammered. How could he 
tell his coach that every time he saw him he thinks 
about his wife Kristal? He'd had a crush on her for 
several weeks, and wanted to get into her pants. He was 
embarrassed, and he blushed. 

"Ahhhhh," Hank smiled. "So it's a girl. What happened, 
you get your first piece of ass?" 

Jimmy's ears flushed a bright, lobster red, and he 
nodded, grinning sheepishly. The truth was that getting 
his first piece of ass was not entirely wrong thanks to 
the cleaning maid Juanita. 
 
"Fine," Hank nodded. "I was worried that it was school 
work or something. Okay, I won't tell you to stop, 
because I know better. Just keep your bedroom thoughts 
in the bedroom, okay? And concentrate on swimming when 
you're in the pool. That's all I ask." 

"Sure thing, Coach," Jimmy smiled. 


Chapter 2

Fay was tired and wanted some rest. Nothing at the 
studio went right. She shook some of her long, blonde 
hair from her oval face and smiled as she put the key 
in the front door lock. She opened the ornate door to 
her home and threw her coat on the nearby chair. She 
flicked on the living room light and gasped. There 
before her eyes was her brother Jimmy, naked and in the 
arms of the cleaning maid, Juanita.

"What's going on here?" Fay screamed. 

Jimmy jerked his blond head, bringing his lips from the 
Mexican girl's tits. "Sis! You weren't supposed to be 
home until after midnight!" he managed to get out. 

Fay merely stood there as Juanita scrambled for her bra 
and blouse. She was only nude from the waist up. She 
had hoped to make it with the younger Whitehall and 
assure herself a long job and one where she wouldn't 
have to work so hard. She didn't particularly like sex, 
but it had made life easier on all the other jobs she 
had held. 

"I think you'd better go home, Juanita," Fay said in a 
cold voice. "And don't bother to come back." She didn't 
want a maid that was a slut in her house. She'd had 
warnings about Juanita from other neighbors, but she'd 
dismissed them, since she hadn't thought her younger 
brother was capable of being interested in girls. 

She cringed when she thought about the promise she'd 
made their mother when she'd died that she would take 
care of Jimmy, even though she was not sure what her 
brother was like. And the three years had whizzed by. 
She had wanted to make sure Jimmy was well cared for, 
and she had provided the house with maids. 

She stared at the naked form of her brother, still 
sitting on the couch with his cock jutting out from his 
loins like a rocket ready to take off. The sight of him 
messing around with that slut, fondling and sucking the 
Mexican girl's breasts, had made her angry. He was too 
good for the likes of her, and she had to do something 
to make sure he never did it again. She stood there; 
still not moving as Juanita finally got all her 
clothing on and rushed out of the door. 

Fay wondered why Jimmy made no move to cover his 
nakedness, or hide the jutting pole of flesh rubbing 
against his lean, tail belly. She realized with a stab 
of insight that she didn't know her younger brother 
well at all. He was almost a stranger to her. She had 
been so busy trying to make it in the industry, that 
she had not given her attention to her brother. 

She noted with a half-smile that her younger brother's 
cock was man-sized. It was thick and hard, and he 
obviously was still very excited about what had been 
happening to him before she had opened the door. 

Jimmy stared at the sight of his sister trembling with 
anger, outlined by the door frame. He was scared. What 
was she going to do? He had forgotten completely about 
his nakedness. 

Fay didn't know what she was going to do, but she had 
to do something. She walked slowly across the room, and 
faced her brother sitting on the couch. He lowered his 
head, afraid to meet her eyes. 

"I'm glad Mother isn't alive to see this!" she shouted. 
"Just look at you!" "But, Sis..." Jimmy tried to 
explain. "Get up!" she screamed. Jimmy had never seen 
his sister so angry before. He shot to his feet, 
standing in the middle of the living room in all his 
naked glory. His body was tanned and strong, and very 
lean. His blue eyes were filled with fear, though his 
cock was still stiff as a board. 

Fay was determined now. She would teach her brother not 
to mess around with sluts. And how many had he messed 
around with? The thought blackened her mind. She noted 
his body was covered with sweat, and Fay was wearing 
her best dress. She didn't want to ruin her expensive 
dress on her stupid brother's sweat. She reached around 
behind her neck and undid the zipper, and in two quick, 
deft moves, the dress slid to the floor. 

She wore only a thin, apricot bra and apricot bikini 
panties underneath the dress. Her figure drew Jimmy's 
excited gaze. Her full, pendulous breasts, and thick 
thatch of golden cunt hair, clearly visible through the 
thin material, made sure his throbbing prick wasn't 
about to go soft. 

"What are you going...to...?" Jimmy began. 

Fay sat down on the couch and glared up at her brother, 
hardly aware of her own semi-nudity. She was determined 
and forceful when she had to be, and in her business, 
that was most of the time. "I'm going to give you the 
spanking of your life!" "WHA...what?" Jimmy asked, not 
believing his ears. "Get across my lap!" Fay ordered. 
Jimmy shakily did as he was told. The feel of his 
sister's naked thighs on his cock made it throb even 
more. But he knew that his sister was a strong woman, 
and one that could make his ass black and blue for 
weeks. He had seen her carrying heavy boxes and 
satchels of designs and things around the house. He was 
really frightened. 

"Please, Sis, don't do it!" Jimmy pleaded. 

"You struggle any more, and you'll really get it!" Fay 
warned as she held her brother's ass-cheeks in one 
hand. The other was pressed against the small of his 
back. The smooth, taut flesh of his buttocks was enough 
to bring home the feeling of hominess she had felt 
earlier. Her nipples were hard and stiff and tender, 
and the crotch of her panties was wet. 

She thought about it for a moment, wondering what she 
should do with her brother. If she spanked him, it 
might not do him any good, but she had seen him sucking 
eagerly on Juanita's tits, drawing those small, soft, 
rounded mounds of flesh into his mouth. It had been 
obvious that James was getting up in years. 

And how many girls had he done it to already? She 
thought about it, and was surprised that none of the 
fathers of Jimmy's female class mates hadn't called her 
up already to demand something be done about their 
pregnant daughters. 

"Please, Sis, I'll do anything," Jimmy pleaded. He 
couldn't afford to get himself hurt now. There was too 
much he had to do, too many hours of training that 
would be wasted. 

Fay heard the pleas from her brother, and her hands 
wandered on across the soft mounds of his ass. She 
wondered what it would feel like to have him stuff it 
to her. She hadn't had a man in over six months, ever 
since her last lover had packed his bags and left. She 
hadn't really liked him, but he had had a big cock. 

"Alright," Fay breathed with anticipation. She released 
her hold on her brother's body. 

Jimmy slowly levered himself off his sister's tender 
thighs. His prick was still as hard as a brick, and 
there was a dull ache at the base of his shaft, and in 
his balls. He suddenly realized that his sister was 
staring at his spear of flesh, and he blushed slightly.

"It's a little late for modesty, don't you think?" 

Fay asked. She reached behind her back in one quick 
move, and her bra fell to her lap, letting her big tits 
spring free. The dark, stiff tips were a stark contrast 
to the rest of the creamy-white flesh of her breasts. 

Jimmy had known his sister was a little weird, but 
really built. As she undid her bra, and it flopped to 
her lap, Jimmy could finally understand what his sister 
was planning. He was shocked, but also excited by the 
searing sight of the large, full tits on his sister's 
chest. They were making his mouth water. He had enjoyed 
his first taste of tit tonight, and Juanita had 
promised him he would get to stuff his prick into her, 
but not then. He had been excited about the naked 
breasts of the Mexican girl, but they were nothing like 
those of his sister. 

"What are you...going...?" Jimmy began to say. 

Fay looked over to him with a cold stare. She was used 
to getting her way, and no one had had the nerve to 
defy her for years. "You said you'd do anything, didn't 
you?" 

"But, Christ, Sis!" Jimmy exploded. 

Fay shook her head, letting her long blonde hair tickle 
her naked back. She then reached into the band of her 
panties, and slid them quickly from her burning loins. 
She had to have sex, she suddenly felt. The boy 
standing before her with his man-sized cock was enough 
to drive her wild. It didn't matter that he was her 
brother. Nothing mattered. The excitement of being 
turned on all day long, and never getting any release 
because of work had finally snapped her mind. 

Jimmy stared at his sister's crotch; his eyes drawn 
there as if they were iron and her pussy were a magnet. 
His mouth watered some more, and his vision grew a 
little hazy. His prick throbbed and shook with 
unabashed desire. The blonde hair matting and slightly 
covering the slit between his sister's widespread legs 
was enough to bring tears of frustration and lust to 
his eyes. 

He had never really gotten it on with a girl before, 
and Juanita had been his only chance, or so he thought. 
He had been too busy with his swimming, trying to get 
into training for the State championships. It was his 
one passion, and since Fay didn't like to swim, there 
wasn't a pool behind the house so that he could 
practice at home. 

Fay reached out with a tender hand and drew her dazed 
brother over to her, letting her gaze lock onto the 
jutting pole of meat between his legs. He sat beside 
her, and she turned his head with her thin hands. She 
leaned over, her breasts swinging free, and kissed him 
deeply. Her tongue darted into his mouth, and he 
gasped. Fay thought it was just his eagerness and 
desire that made him gasp. Jimmy couldn't believe it! 
He was being french-kissed by his own sister! It was 
the first time for him, and he gasped with sheer 
surprise and shock. 

He couldn't believe the change that was coming over his 
sister. He didn't know how to cope, and he reached out 
to steady himself. He felt something soft and doughy 
caress his fingers, and he realized it was his sister's 
tits! He gripped them tightly, letting the nipples 
scrape his palms. God, Jimmy thought, I must really be 
a sex maniac to get excited about my own sister! 

Jimmy kneaded and dug his fingers harshly into the 
spongy mass of female flesh in his hands. He locked his 
mouth onto Fay's, and he could hardly breathe. He 
choked a little, and as he did so, he sucked hard on 
her invading tongue, trying to get a breath of air. 

Fay felt Jimmy caressing her tits and sucking her 
tongue, and a sad thought crossed her lust-inflamed 
mind: How many girls had he fucked in his life? She 
knew he hung out at the pool at school, and perhaps 
that was where he'd gotten all his dates and sex. The 
way his hands dug into her tits should have been a 
warning to Fay, but her own desires had numbed her 
brain, blotting out the inexperienced pulling on her 
breasts. She was too far gone in her need for release 
to stop now. 

Fay felt a stab of pain in her back from the awkward, 
twisted position they were both in, and she knew it was 
an old injury. She had strained her back years ago when 
she fell off a ladder getting her new studio in order. 
She pulled her mouth reluctantly from her brother's. 
"Let's go get comfortable," she said. 

Jimmy looked at his sister with desire-numbed eyes. He 
nodded. He got to his feet and took his sister's hand. 
He led her up the stairs to his bedroom with its king-
sized bed. His prick bobbed and weaved in front of him 
with each step he took, and it was almost comical the 
way Fay's eyes were glued to the object. Jimmy felt odd 
that he should be feeling so hot for his sister, but 
she had been the one to want it first. Perhaps she 
wouldn't discover he was a virgin. He hoped not, 
anyway. 

Fay followed her brother up the stairs eagerly. It had 
been so long since a man had stuffed his cock into her 
wanton body, or, at least, it felt like it. She saw the 
muscles in her brother's ass tighten and then relax as 
they propelled his trim, taut, strong body up the 
stairs. Her own body wasn't bad, either. Her breasts, 
though larger than normal, were firm and jutted out 
proudly from her chest. Her belly was flat, and the 
womanly curve of her hips had sent many a man's head 
around for a second look. The full mounds of her ass 
jiggled as she walked up the stairs. 


Chapter 3

They finally arrive in the bedroom, and Fay led the now 
hesitant Jimmy onto the bed. She stretched out on it, 
her long legs spreading wide; revealing the secret 
valley of pleasure nestled between her creamy thighs. 
Her pussy was already oozing some of its lubricating 
fluid. She smiled at her brother wickedly. "Come on. 
You promised," she said in a husky, lust-tinged voice. 

Jimmy nodded slightly. He walked stiff-legged to the 
bed, and lay beside his sister, propping himself up on 
one elbow. He leaned his head over, and nibbled on her 
full, thick lips, bringing sighs of contentment from 
her throat. His other hand traveled over her body, and 
to the twin peaks of her tits. He felt the satiny skin 
and the feel brought another spasm to his cock. His 
balls were burning and the ache in his prick was enough 
to make him insane. But his own curiosity and 
inexperience made him hesitate. 

Fay nibbled at her brother's lips, wanting him to 
continue his maddening but delicious caressing of her 
lust-inflamed body. She thought her brother certainly 
knew his stuff, because it had been a long time since 
any man had taken any real time with her. She was a 
firecracker when it came to sex, she knew that, but it 
made her that much more hot when they would take their 
time and tease her into a writhing mass of flesh. Her 
brother's hands roamed over her body, tickling and 
gliding softly over her sensitive skin. Her mind was on 
fire, and she suddenly reached out and gripped her 
brother's cock in her hand. She felt her brother jerk 
and then sigh. 

Jimmy's hand clutched momentarily the firm breast he 
held as his sister gripped his cock in her dainty hand. 
Her smooth fingers drew moans of lust from his lips. He 
squeezed and kneaded the firm mound of flesh, and he 
drew his mouth from hers. He couldn't really think 
straight, not with the delightful sensations bubbling 
up from his straining loins. He knew enough about sex 
to realize the feelings were just beginning in his 
prick. 

He bent his head over his sister's chest, and looked 
down through lust-slitted eyes at the nipples thrusting 
toward him. He licked his lips and lowered his head. 
He'd heard about sucking a woman's tits, and with 
Juanita downstairs, it had been exciting. Though he had 
just placed his lips on the Mexican girl's tiny breasts 
when his sister had walked in. 

Jimmy gripped the nipple in his mouth, drawing as much 
of the tit into his oral cavern as he could. The white, 
creamy flesh was soft and spongy, and the hard tip of 
the nipple was stiff as rubber. He licked and nibbled 
on it, drawing moans of pleasure from his sister's 
gaping mouth. 

"OH!" Fay moaned. "BABY! OH!"

Jimmy moved his hand across his sister's body, still 
sucking hungrily on her tit. He let his hand trace a 
path over her rounded hips and to her firm and inviting 
buttocks. He gripped her there, letting his hand roam 
between her crack and pull the cheeks of her ass apart. 

"OOH YEEESSSSSS!" Fay groaned. God, she was going out 
of her skull! Her brother was fantastic! "OOOHHHHH, 
STICK YOUR FINGER UP MY ASSHOLE!" 

Jimmy was a little startled at the odd request, but he 
complied quickly. Perhaps it was something all men did 
when they fucked a woman. He wasn't quite sure. It 
seemed to him it might hurt a bit, but he wasn't the 
one running the show. He felt his sister's hand leave 
his groin, and he sighed with relief, he thought he 
might go off in her hand at any moment. The throbbing 
in his prick subsided for a bit, though it still ached. 
He shoved a finger up his sister's asshole, feeling her 
hot, buttery depths grip his digit with great strength. 

"OOOOOHHHHHH! IT HURTS SOOOOO GOOD!" 

Fay moaned. She opened her slate-gray eyes wide and 
stared at the ceiling. "Get in me, quick! Get in me! 
I'm about to die!" 

Jimmy had been afraid of that. He didn't quite know 
what to do, but he decided he'd wing it. He pulled his 
hand from between his sister's ass-cheeks, removing his 
finger from her bung hole. He put his hand firmly on 
the mattress near her shoulder. He levered himself over 
her body, and waited. He wasn't sure where her hole 
was, but he would have a little fun first. 

He quickly straddled her body, his cock rubbing against 
her belly. He walked on his knees up her length as she 
stared past her breasts at his purple cock tip. The 
blond hair covering his loins and his balls wasn't 
thick, and since it was blond, like the hair on his 
head, it seemed as if he had no hair there at all. The 
white of his loins contrasted sharply with the dark tan 
of his body. 

Fay stared as her brother walked on his knees the 
length of her body. She had no idea what he planned, 
but her brain was in such turmoil, she couldn't stop 
him. She saw him straddle her chest, her large breasts 
on either side of his cock. She wondered briefly, and 
then gasped as he gripped her tits and pushed them over 
his prick. The hot rod of flesh seemed to sear her skin 
with its touch. 

"OOOHHHHH!" Jimmy moaned in pleasure. He shut his eyes, 
reveling in the exquisite feelings spiraling up from 
his cock. 

Fay's eyes never left the area of her tits where her 
brother's cock was buried. He moved his hips forward 
slowly, using her breasts as a substitute cunt, letting 
their sweat-soaked skin grip his pole tightly. He sawed 
quickly in and out several times, the purple-red tip of 
his cock darting toward her chin, and then disappearing 
again between the mounds of her breasts. 

"UUUUHHHHH!" Fay cried. Her pussy felt so empty, and 
she knew she was gushing out lots of honey from between 
her legs. "OOOHHHH! DO IT TO ME! STUFF YOUR COCK INTO 
MY HOLE!"

Jimmy's eyes snapped open as he reluctantly left the 
pleasure-giving warmth of between his sister's large 
tits. He could feel the sperm boiling up in his balls, 
demanding to be let out. Now was the time, and there 
could be no hesitation. He moved down her body on his 
knees. He let his cock drag on her skin, leaving a 
trail of pre-seminal fluid between her breasts and over 
the flat plain of her belly. He jerked as the walls of 
his sister's cunt tickled the underside of his prong, 
and he moved between her widespread legs. He looked 
down and saw the oozing hole of her cunt. 

Jimmy leaned forward, putting his hands on either side 
of his sister's blonde head. He took some of the weight 
off his knees as he gradually lowered his loins. He let 
the cockhead rub up and down on the hairy jungle of his 
sister's bush, and she moaned in frustrated passion. 
Jimmy was still so scared he waited. He didn't know 
precisely where the cunt hole was. 

Fay was sure her brother was a master lover. The way 
he'd brought her to this peak of lusting, rutting 
passion was wonderful, and now he was teasing her 
again. Well, she'd had enough. She wanted to be 
stuffed, and stuffed good with a big, hairy dick! She 
reached between their bodies, gripped the hard, rubbery 
shaft of her brother's cock, and placed the thick head 
of it at the entrance to her cunt. She waited. 

Jimmy paused, holding his body still. This was it. He 
was going to fuck her. He'd know first-hand what the 
other boys in school talked about. He hesitated again, 
then jerked his hips down and forward. 

Fay's pink-slitted, hair-lined pussy accepted the 
burrowing shaft of his cock easily. It accommodated the 
man-sized pole, yet clamped hard on it. The rod sliced 
through her like a hot knife through butter. 

"OOHHH!" Fay cried out. 

Jimmy savored the scalding sheath his prick was 
imbedded within. It was nothing like his hand, nothing 
at all! He could understand why all the boys in school 
talked about it so much! It was wonderful! He flicked 
his hips around in tight circles, using his stomach 
muscles to move his body and pelvis. It was a new 
sensation, and he wanted to experience it as long as he 
could. 

"OOHH! IT'S SO TIGHT!" Jimmy said from between clenched 
teeth.

The churning at the base of his balls was enough to 
make him cry out in pleasure/pain. It was his aching 
prostate demanding release. It had kept his cock stiff 
and hard for over half an hour, and it was burning. He 
just lay there, his prick stuffed high up into his 
sister's cunt. The velvety tightness was a delight 
around his cock. Then he began to move. Slowly at 
first, and then faster and faster. 

Jimmy could feel the muscles in his stomach and 
buttocks coming into play in a combination he'd never 
known before. It was exciting, and as his speed 
increased, his sister's body matched him. 

Fay was surprised at how fast her brother was fucking 
her. She had had many men, but none had ever been in 
the shape her brother was. He swam miles each week, and 
there was not a muscle in his body that wasn't finely 
tuned and ready for work. She reached up and gripped 
his head and kissed him as he forced his body to 
another notch of speed. It was like nothing she'd ever 
experienced before. She had never met a man who could 
keep up with her, but now her brother was sliding his 
prick in and out of her wet cunt at his top speed, and 
she knew he could go faster. 

Fay's pelvis rose up to smash into her brother's down 
thrusting body, and then pulled away as he lifted his 
hips from hers briefly. Then their loins would meet 
again. Her breath was getting short, and the flame in 
her cunt was enough to almost send her rocketing off. 
But she waited, holding back. And finally, she could 
stand it no longer. The delicious feelings shot up from 
her pussy straight to her brain. The thick girth of her 
brother's cock had rubbed and scraped time and again on 
her tiny, sensitive clitoris. 

"OH! OH! OH!" Fay gasped. "I'M GONNA CUM!" 

Jimmy increased his pace and the extra bit of speed 
sent his own balls to yelling out for satisfaction. He 
stared down at his sister's lust-contorted face as he 
held her in his arms, resting his weight on his elbows. 
She came alive beneath him. 

"UUNNH!" Fay groaned. 

Fay felt the shudder grip her mind, and then it was on 
her! She shook and quaked, still feeling her brother's 
body battering into her. The world swam around in her 
wide-open eyes, and she gripped her brother with her 
long, lithe legs, drumming her heels on his ass-cheeks. 
Her whole body shook, and her pussy gripped and 
squeezed on the pleasure giving tool rampaging into her 
womb. She let out a sigh of contentment. 

After Fay had come, Jimmy felt his own orgasm smash 
over him. His cock began to throb, and he stuffed it as 
deep into his sister's hole as he could, arching his 
body like a bow. He bellowed out like a mule, and the 
thick, hot gobs of sperm spurted out the end of his 
cock, flooding his sister's cunt. 

His jism seemed never-ending, and his hips bucked and 
shook as the last of his fluids slid out from his 
balls. He collapsed upon the still body of his sister. 
He pulled his prick from her cunt with a loud, sucking 
noise, and then lay by her side. Both had smiles of 
delight and peace upon their faces. 

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Fay Whitehall awoke a trifle unsure of her 
surroundings. Her head was still slightly groggy from 
sleep, and as she glanced around, looking at the medals 
and trophies lining the walls of the room, she was 
momentarily disoriented. Then she recalled the joys of 
last night, discovering the secrets of incest! It 
should have made her feel sordid and guilty, but she 
was quite happy. She glanced over at her brother, and 
saw his young face was relaxed in peaceful, sated 
sleep. She gently maneuvered the sheet, the only 
covering they had, off their nude bodies. She glanced 
down between her brother's legs. Looking at his cock 
brought back the memories of incest she committed with 
him. 

She glanced at the clock on her brother's nightstand 
and noted with a shock that the day was beginning. The 
maids would be getting into the house soon. Since they 
prepared breakfast before they cleaned any of the 
rooms, Fay was sure they hadn't discovered her clothing 
in the middle of the living room yet. She shook Jimmy 
and as he started awakening she said, 

"I've got to get my clothes. You take a shower, and 
we'll talk afterwards." "Sure thing, Sis," Jimmy said. 
Fay got up from the bed and rushed down the steps, 
completely nude. Her tits flopped and bounced on her 
chest, and she reached the living room. The sounds of 
breakfast being prepared in the kitchen by the maids 
could be heard. She hurried and got all of her clothes. 
She got back up the stairs just as the kitchen door 
opened.

One of the maids walked to the dining room, just 
adjacent to the living room, and started preparing the 
table. Fay got to her room, and walked over to her own 
shower. She took a few seconds to get the water just 
right, and then let the water wash all the telltale 
odors from her body. She sighed as the dried semen that 
coated her bush and the insides of her thighs was 
washed free, also. But, it had to be done. She was glad 
she had gotten herself an IUD last year. She dried her 
body after she stepped from the shower, and then walked 
over to her brother's room, still nude. 

With the firing of Juanita, she didn't worry about 
being seen. She walked boldly in and saw her brother 
drying his hair. She smiled slightly as she saw his 
cock jerk to attention as his eyes caught the curves 
and lines of her fantastic body. It was reassuring to 
her that it hadn't been a fluke thing. She marched 
straight to him. "I want what happened up here to 
remain a secret," Fay said in her best no-nonsense 
voice. 

"Sure, Sis," Jimmy nodded. "I won't tell a soul." 

"And I want you to stop spending so much time at the 
pool..." Fay began. 

"But, I've got to!" Jimmy interrupted, aghast at her 
orders. "I've got to win the State championship! And if 
I make a good showing, I might have a chance at an 
Olympic spot in a few years." 

"Hey, I didn't know," Fay said. "Okay. But just go 
there for practice. No more of this fucking around. I 
don't want you to knock up some stupid kid that ain't 
on the pill, you understand?" 

Jimmy nodded. Gee, didn't she know I was a virgin until 
last night? Jimmy asked himself. Obviously not. Fay 
nodded to herself. "Okay. Breakfast will be ready in a 
few minutes. Pretend nothing's changed between us. Eat 
after I've gone to work, as usual. And don't fuck 
around with the maids, you hear?" "Yeah, Sis," Jimmy 
nodded. "I hear." Fay jerked her head in a sharp nod, 
turned on her heel, and walked from the room.


Chapter 4

Kristal Saunders, Hank Saunders's lovely wife, had been 
solving an equation on the blackboard but Jimmy was not 
paying attention to it. He was still dreaming about the 
events of last night. The bell rang shrilly. Kristal 
Saunders sighed and looked at the clock. Her dark-green 
eyes relaxed, and she walked over to her desk. "Class 
dismissed," she said in her sultry voice, "except for 
James Whitehall." 

Jimmy sat in his chair, puzzled. What had he done this 
time? 

"Get your book, James, and follow me," Kristal said 
softly. She placed all of her materials in her 
briefcase and left the board for the custodian to wipe 
clean, if he wanted to. 

She walked briskly down the hall. It was empty except 
for them. She was a real looker, that she knew. She had 
red hair and no freckles. In fact, she tanned in the 
sun. It was a trait she got from her great-grandmother. 
Her figure was nothing to rave about, but it was more 
than adequate. She had thick, sensuous lips, and a wide 
mouth. Her nose was pert and she had a wicked sense of 
humor. She was also a damn fine math teacher. 

She led the way to the nurse's office. There she could 
talk to Jimmy without the fear of being interrupted. 
The nurse was out of town for a couple of weeks, and 
Kristal had the only other key. Even the principal, old 
man Goldstein, didn't have a key. The lock could be 
picked easily enough, though, if need be. 

She unlocked the door and stood aside as Jimmy walked 
in, puzzled. Kristal closed and locked the door behind 
them. The only furniture in the office was a rather 
high bed with only a mattress on it and an old desk. 
She sat on the bed and faced the center of the room. 
Jimmy walked over and sat on the desk top. 

The bed was an old spring cot, and it was about a yard 
from the floor to the bottom edge of the springs. It 
was high to enable the nurse to help patients without 
having to bend down so much, plus it was one of the 
cheapest beds the school could get. Her skirt wasn't 
very short, but it rode several inches over her knees. 
She sat with her legs close together, but even so, a 
luscious expanse of her tanned flesh was exposed to 
Jimmy's lascivious gaze. 

"James, the reason I brought you here was to have a 
talk with you," Kristal began. She liked the young boy, 
and thought he had a bright future. She knew from her 
husband that his swimming prowess was second to none, 
and she just wanted to make sure his intellectual 
abilities didn't fall behind. 

"What about?" Jimmy asked, curious and not really 
noticing the expanse of flesh exposed in an offhand 
way. His prick rose slightly as his subconscious took 
notice, however. 

"You're doing well in algebra, a lot better than you 
were," she began. She let her eyes travel around the 
room and her glance fell on the young boy's crotch. She 
saw the slight bulge, and wondered briefly what it 
would be like at full erection. "I'm just wondering 
what's brought you around?" 

Jimmy inwardly became alert. His cock rose to full 
erection as the image of his naked sister flashed into 
his mind. Her large, firm tits and the warm, soft 
sheath of her cunt came back to him. He knew getting 
laid regularly was helping him keep his mind on his 
studies and swimming. He didn't have to worry about 
anything, but merely do what he'd always done, except 
coming home and getting a rousing fuck from his 
fantastic sister. "I guess I'm just studying more." 

"Who's been helping you?" Kristal asked, noting with a 
shock the young boy's cock was fully hard now. It was 
large for a teenager, but not as large as her husband's 
monster cock. She inwardly sniffed at the thought of 
the stupid brute. She had thought she could teach him 
something about the finer points of sex, but he'd never 
learned. 

She'd fallen for his handsome features, and after five 
years, it was a little difficult to get out of the 
habit of fucking. She liked having a cock stuffed up 
into her cunt, but it took a great amount of 
concentration to get off on Hank's rough version of 
fucking.

"My sister," Jimmy said softly. He had to let some of 
it out, so Kristal wouldn't guess too much. He was 
slightly embarrassed about his cock stand, but thought, 
What the hell? She's seen cock before. 

"Oh, really?" Kristal was still slightly confused at 
what had caused the boy's stiff cock. He obviously 
wasn't that embarrassed about it, for he didn't jerk 
his books in front of his crotch like so many young 
teenagers did. It was slightly refreshing. Wonder what 
he'd do if I gave him something to get excited about? 
She opened her legs slowly, revealing more and more of 
her tender thighs to his gaze. His perch on the desk 
was high, but his position was just right to afford him 
a good view up under her skirt should it open. She 
planned that it should. 

"Yes," Jimmy nodded. "My sister is very interested in 
my studies. She doesn't want me to be too dependent 
upon my athletic skills." 

"That's a very good attitude," Kristal smiled. Her 
knees were about a foot apart, and the brief, white 
cotton panties she wore were peeking out from between 
her thighs. "And how does she feel about your sex 
life?" 

Jimmy jerked back in surprise. His eyes had strayed to 
his teacher's open legs and the sight of her white 
panties had seared into his thoughts. He gasped for a 
moment, wondering if somehow she knew the truth about 
his sister and himself. He then thought about it, and 
knew it couldn't be. But what was the deal with the 
questioning? 

"I'm not sure what you mean," Jimmy said softly. 

"Well, you're obviously getting fucked, and pretty 
regularly," Kristal said, watching the young teenager's 
face for reactions. She knew she'd scored several 
direct hits. That would definitely explain his increase 
in concentration upon his subjects. "I'm just curious 
what your sister thinks of the situation."

"She, uhhhhh..." Jimmy fought for control. "She... 
thinks it's a good idea. She's very liberal about such 
matters." Jimmy breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed 
like a good tack to take. And his sister was definitely 
liberal, otherwise why would she fuck him? 

"That's nice to hear," Kristal smiled. "Don't you think 
it's a little stuffy in here?" 

"I can open the d..." Jimmy began.

"Oh, there's no need," Kristal said. She stared at the 
bulge outlined by the faded jeans on the young boy. She 
wondered if she should continue on with her hair-
brained idea. She thought about it for a second, and 
knew that young Jimmy would give her a better ride than 
Hank had in five years. She reached up and pulled the 
blouse from her body, over her head. Her white bra 
stood out starkly. 

"Mrs. Saunders!" Jimmy breathed. He couldn't believe 
it! He'd had a crush on her for years. And now she was 
going to let him fuck her! That was obvious. Why else 
would she start taking off her clothes? 

"You don't mind a little variety in your school 
activities, do you?" Kristal smiled broadly. She 
unhooked the tiny bra, and it fell to her lap. She 
carefully put it on the pile she was building beside 
her on the mattress. Her breasts were average, maybe a 
little smaller, but pear-shaped and taut. They didn't 
sag on her chest, and their tiny cones were pointed 
straight ahead. 

"Christ!" Jimmy exclaimed. He couldn't believe it! It 
was almost too much for him! Just a few weeks ago he 
was a virgin, and now he was getting more tail than 
he'd heard of anyone in school getting, even the senior 
boys! His mouth watered as he watched Kristal play with 
her tits, bringing the tiny nipples to stiff-standing 
attention. 

"Aren't you going to get comfortable, too?" Kristal 
smiled. "And please, call me Kristal." 

"Sure thing!" Jimmy exclaimed. 

He stood up from the desk and began to unbutton his 
shirt. He glanced up from time to time to watch Kristal 
pull her skirt and then her panties from her loins. The 
thick patch of red fur on her cunt was so thick he 
couldn't even see the slight crease of her womanhood. 
And it was strange to see red cunt hair. He was so used 
to seeing his sister's naked form that the sight of 
another woman was almost odd. He'd only gotten to fuck 
Pat Worthy a few times since he'd started working at 
the pool. She was spending quite a bit of her time at 
other things her father put her to doing. She came down 
every now and then, and they'd tumble on the office 
bed. 

Kristal and Jimmy were finally both naked. Jimmy walked 
slowly forward, his prick bobbing a bit, and its thick 
glans already weeping a tiny drop of seminal fluid. He 
stood in front of the older woman and walked between 
her widespread legs. His loins were just even with the 
mattress, and his cock rubbed against his teacher's 
furry cunt. 

He reached out and caressed her tits. They fit into his 
hands like small pears, and their satiny surface was a 
delight to his senses. He rolled the stiff nipples 
between his fingers, bringing little gasps of pleasure 
from his teacher's lips. Her thick lips drew him 
closer, and the cold steel of the springs touched his 
thighs. 

Kristal could revel in the slowness of her young 
student's movements. He wasn't trying to stuff his cock 
into her as soon as he could; he was taking his time, 
knowing they would both enjoy the sex better if it 
wasn't hurried. She opened her mouth slightly, and her 
lips brushed against her student's. Their tentative 
contact was repeated, and then they locked upon each 
other's wide-open mouths.

Kristal accepted the invasion of her oral cavern by the 
young boy's tongue, and she met it with her own. They 
breathed loudly out of their noses, and held the kiss a 
long time. All the while, Kristal was sliding her body 
to the very edge of the mattress and bringing her legs 
into play. She used the legs of her young student to 
lock her heels behind, and she moved her pelvis up and 
down slightly, rubbing his thick cock against her lower 
belly. The hairs of her cunt parted before the thick, 
rigid cock, and she gripped his strong shoulders with 
her hands. 

They drew apart. Kristal smiled. "Oh, that was good. 
You've had a lot of practice." 

"I try," Jimmy grinned. 

Kristal moved her head forward for another kiss, and 
her young student complied with her desire. His hands 
were still manipulating her small tits, and they felt 
as if they were ready to explode, they felt so full. 
Hank hadn't paid that much attention to her tits in 
ages. Her last lover had been an oral specialist, and 
had concentrated upon her snatch. It was nice for 
someone to recognize the fact that small tits weren't 
meant to be ignored. They gave both partners pleasure. 

"UUUUMMMM!" Jimmy hummed in pleasure. 

His lips were still locked upon the sucking, warm, wet 
mouth of his teacher. He slid his hands behind her 
back, rubbing and caressing her skin. He felt the small 
bumps of her spine, and then the soft but resilient 
flesh of her ass-cheeks. He slipped his hands under her 
butt, placing his hands between her ass and the 
mattress. The smooth moons were creamy and made his 
prick throb with desire. 

He let his lips trail away from hers and across her 
face. He planted a kiss on the end of her button nose, 
and her face lit up in a wide, soft smile. He continued 
his kisses, still kneading her full ass-cheeks. He 
brought his head over and down her throat until he was 
nibbling on her tits. He chewed lightly on the 
upthrusting fleshy nipple resting on the tip of her 
breast, bringing moans of pleasure to his teacher's 
full lips. 

"OOOOHHHH!" Kristal moaned. "SOOOO NICCCCE!" 

Kristal reached out and gripped the firm young butt of 
her student. She slid her hands quickly around to his 
loins, and explored the rigid shaft of his prick 
jutting out from his crotch. The mushroom-shaped head 
of his young cock was a delight to hold. She traced the 
underside of the big prick, letting the rough texture 
caress her fingers. 

She grinned and moaned at the same time as it gave a 
lewd jerk in her hand. It felt so strong and rigid, and 
yet she knew it could be very flexible. The foreskin 
was pulled back from the head, and she ran the loose 
flap of flesh back and forth several times, watching 
the tremors in his legs as she did so. She knew it must 
have been a slight strain for him to be standing as she 
sat, but the bed was the only thing soft in the room, 
and it wasn't really big enough for two. 

"Go, Jimmy, go!" Kristal breathed as her young student 
kept nibbling on her tits. They seemed to be burning 
with obscene fire as his tongue swirled and scraped all 
over her tender breasts. 

Jimmy didn't want to stop sucking and slaving over his 
teacher's tits, but his cock was demanding release. He 
pulled his head up from her chest, and gently but 
firmly pushed her back on the bed. Her head touched the 
far wall, and she bent her neck forward, looking over 
the plane of her own body. Her loins were poised right 
at the edge of the bed, and she guessed immediately 
what Jimmy was planning. 

Jimmy quickly brought his body forward, the fleshy 
spear of his cock leading him. He placed the blunt end 
of the thick shaft at the entrance of her cunt, opening 
up the thick outer lips of her pussy. Her vagina was 
easy to find, and it was gooey and wet with copious 
quantities of lubricating fluids. He wished he could be 
slower, but his balls ached and his cock was burning 
with lustful anticipation. 

His blue eyes flamed with desire and he flicked his 
hips forward. His cock slid up the warm, wet channel of 
his teacher's cunt, plowing all the way until his 
blonde hairs mixed with her red ones as their loins 
collided. The cuntal sheath of his teacher gripped his 
cock tightly, as if it were lined with velvet. Her hot 
channel of her cunt was causing him to lean forward and 
place his trembling hands on her pear-shaped tits 
again. He ran his thumbs over her nipples, making her 
jerk with joy. 

"MMMMUUUUMMMM!" Kristal hummed as her young student 
began to shove his thick cock in and out of her ready 
and greedily accepting cunt. 

She rolled her head from side to side, her short red 
hair whipping about her face. Her eyes were tightly 
closed, and the stiff prick ramming in and out of her 
cunt was sending ripples of delight all through her 
body. Her clit was being jarred by each shove and 
withdrawal of her young student's loins. The thick head 
of his prick was always kept within her warm, wet 
channel, however, and it was a joy to feel. 

Kristal reached out and gripped the hips of the young 
boy fucking her. It had been quite some time since 
she'd really enjoyed a good fuck, and the shivers of 
delight that coursed through her as she made it with 
one of her students sent her mind flying. She could 
feel the juices flowing out of her cunt, being brought 
to a lather by the in-and-out sawing of her student. 
She hadn't been fucked so well in years. His superbly 
conditioned body was more than a match for her womanly 
heat, and she squealed and moaned with ecstasy. 

"GO! GO! GO!" Kristal chanted. 

Jimmy did his best, but it was too soon for him. The 
last thrust into her was enough to send his balls to 
spasming and convulsing their thick load of cum out of 
his throbbing cock. He groaned, quickly dropped his 
hands to his teacher's slim hips, and held onto her as 
he arched his body, sending his thick cock into the 
very depths of her cunt.

"AAAAAAAHHHHH!" Jimmy groaned. His cock spewed its 
thick load of cum into her hot twat, and it was sucked 
greedily up into her womb. 

Emerald felt the thick head of her young student's cock 
swell and then the jerking and convulsing within her 
cuntal sheath sent her flying, also. She wrapped her 
legs around his ass, trying to stuff more of his lovely 
prick into her body. She could feel her own inner 
muscles jerk and tighten as her orgasm came over her. 

"AAAARRRGGGHHH!" Emerald cried out just as the end-of-
period bell rang shrilly. She then went limp; as if she 
were a puppet and someone had cut the strings.


Chapter 5

Fay was sitting in her office and studying her designs. 
She was wondering for the hundredth time if they would 
be good enough to create the stir in the fashion world 
she thought they should. 

"Ms. Whitehall, there's a Mr. Saunders here to see 
you," came the call over the intercom.

"Who's Mr. Saunders?" she asked, pressing down on the 
intercom button. 

"He says he's your brother's swimming coach,"

"Okay, send him up," Fay said. "And give him good 
directions, Dave." 

"Yes, Ms. Whitehall,"

Fay put the designs in the manila folder on her desk, 
and composed herself for the meeting. She wondered 
exactly how badly Jimmy was doing. Probably pretty bad, 
she thought to herself. There was a soft knock on the 
door. 

"Come in," Fay said.

The door opened and Hank Saunders stepped into the 
sparsely furnished office. His eyes swept past the 
large desk, now littered with papers and folders, and 
the low-slung couch near the far wall, and glanced over 
the few pictures on the wall. The pictures were of 
models, obviously wearing some of the famous Whitehall 
original fashions. Hank couldn't imagine what the fuss 
was about, the designs were simple. He looked again, 
and noted they weren't as simple as he first thought. 
He did this as he walked over to the desk and shook 
Fay's hand. 

"How do you do, I'm Robert Saunders," Hank said. 
"Please call me Hank." 

"And call me Fay," Fay said as she sat down. 

Fay approved of the swimming coach. He had rugged good 
looks, and his eyes were bright and shiny. "Excuse me 
if I seem rude," Fay began, "but just why did you want 
to see me?" 

"Well, I know you're Jimmy's only surviving relative," 
Hank began, "and the swimming team is about to take its 
annual trip up to the capital for the State meet." 

"And what's that got to do with Jimmy?" Fay asked, 
puzzled. 

"Well," Hank smiled, "I think Jimmy has a good chance 
to win several gold medals this year." 

"Really?" Fay smiled, happy for her brother. 

"In face, his chances are better now than at the 
beginning of the season. His concentration is better, 
and his reflexes superb," Hank commented. "It helps 
when a young boy keeps different parts of his life 
separate from others." 

Fay nearly blanched. My God, does he know about us? Fay 
thought hysterically. I told him to be careful! I've 
got to find out, but perhaps he doesn't really mean 
sex! "I'm afraid I don't quite follow you," Fay said 
calmly. 

"Well..." Hank hesitated. Damn it, why did I say that? 
"What I meant was that all his attention in the pool is 
on swimming and a young boy's mind out of training is 
on... ahhhhh... other matters." 

Fay relaxed. He thinks it's another girl! "What other 
matters?" 

"Well, you must realize your brother is eighteen, and 
his thoughts often turn to the opposite sex," Hank 
said. He was tired of hinting around. 

"And he's learned to control his thoughts?" Fay asked, 
her voice low and husky. 

Hank picked up the change in Fay's voice immediately. 
"Well, I'm pretty sure he's found himself a... 
girlfriend." 

"An accommodating one, you mean?" Fay asked, batting 
her eyes at him. She liked this man. 

"Yes," Hank nodded. "She... uhhhh... eases his tension, 
and keeps his mind clear instead of cluttered with 
useless dreams." 

"I think that's cute," Fay said. "I mean, it's not 
often that you hear such a refreshing sidestep of the 
real issue. You mean he's found a chick that fucks, 
don't you, Hank?" 

Hank was momentarily taken aback by the sudden shift in 
the conversation. He looked harder at the beautiful 
woman sitting behind the desk. Her long blonde hair and 
soft blue eyes hid a razor-sharp mind. And her tits -- 
wow! "Yeah, that's what I meant." 

"Now that that's out of the way," Fay said, getting up 
from her chair and walking around to the side of the 
desk. She sat down, her blue skirt hiked up, revealing 
her long, lovely, tapered legs. The skirt was high on 
her thighs. "Why did you come here to see me?" 

"I had to get your signature and okay to take Jimmy to 
the tournament," Hank said, staring at her crossed 
legs. 

"And where do I sign?" Fay asked, her voice low and 
sultry. 

Hank fumbled for a moment for the papers in his shirt, 
and didn't see Fay reach up and loosen the top three 
buttons on her blouse. She had taken to the idea of not 
wearing any underclothing, and when she bent over to 
accept the papers, her creamy-white tits would be 
salaciously exposed to Hank's gaze. Hank looked up and 
smiled, holding the papers. Fay reached for them, and 
purposefully dropped them. Hank's eyes had been caught 
by the sight of her exposed tits. 

"Oh, how clumsy of me," Fay said in her little-girl 
voice. She had dropped the papers just at the corner of 
the desk. She spread her legs wide to allow Hank 
headroom to bend over and get the papers. He bent over, 
picked up the papers, and looked up as he brought his 
body upright. 

He stopped and stared at the obscene tableau spread 
before him. Fay's thighs were open, and the furry patch 
of her cunt was easily visible. He gulped, and then 
straightened. Fay smiled down at him. 

"My, Hank, you look like you've seen something that you 
really want," Fay chided. 

Hank smiled and put the papers on her desk. "Why don't 
we discuss some of the aspects of this day on the 
couch, where both of us can be more comfortable?" 

"Surely," Fay smiled. "But let me get rid of some 
clothing. It's so hot in here." 

Once Fay had made up her mind, there was nothing in the 
world that was going to stop her from getting a good 
fuck. She smiled demurely and slowly, carefully, undid 
her white blouse. It was thick material and hadn't 
revealed anything about her tits except their large 
size. When she undid the last button and casually 
slipped the blouse off, she was gratified to hear Hank 
gasp. She quickly unsnapped her skirt, slid the zipper 
down, and let it fall to her feet. With a soft kick, 
her slip-on shoes slid from her feet. She stood naked 
and beautiful by the desk. 

Hank stared at the vision of loveliness standing before 
him. His eyes locked on her full, ripe breasts and 
slowly swelling nipples. His burning gaze moved 
reluctantly from the large tits to the outline of her 
flaring hips. His eyes widened when they reached the 
triangle of blonde hair covering the slit of her cunt. 
He had met so few real blondes in his life. 

"I-I guess I'll get cooler, too," Hank stammered. 

"Fine," Fay said with a smile. She walked slowly to the 
door and locked it with a wink. "We don't want to be 
disturbed, do we?" 

Her breasts swung and jiggled with each step she took, 
and the firm mounds of her ass-cheeks rubbed against 
each other as she walked slowly to the couch and sat 
down.

She put her arms on the top of the couch's back, and 
crossed her legs, hiding her cunt from his lewd and 
lecherous gaze. Her tits stuck out high and firm, the 
stiff nipples like tiny, stubby fingers on her 
mountains of flesh. 

Bob quickly pulled his polo shirt off his body. His 
chest was covered with small, dark curls. He undid his 
belt and slid his pants down. He slipped free of his 
shoes. His briefs and pants bundled at his ankles and 
he stepped free. His cock was dark and swarthy. It was 
a monster, fully nine inches long. His belly was 
covered by a jungle of black hair. 

"Wow!" Cindy breathed. She grinned up at Bob and he sat 
down beside her on the couch. 

"Now, let's quit playing games," he said. He put his 
arm around her shoulder while his other hand snaked out 
to cup one of her tits. He rubbed his thumb over the 
sensitive little nubbin of her nipple. 

"Whoever said we wore going to stop playing games?" 
Cindy cooed. She reached out and tickled his chin. She 
leaned her face forward, and opened her mouth.

Bob didn't wait for another invitation. He'd never come 
in contact with a woman quite as hot as Cindy before. 
She was ready and eager to be fucked. He was hardly in 
control of the act, and he had enough ego to feel 
certain he'd be in control before long. He continued 
rubbing the young woman's nipples as he brought his 
lips against hers, engaging her tongue in sweet, oral 
play. They were sitting side by side. Cindy had 
uncrossed her legs, and each had one arm around the 
other. Bob could feel the thick pap of her tit burning 
his palm. 

He kneaded and pulled on her tit, producing deep moans 
from her quivering lips. He knew she was really ready 
and hot. He let his free hand trace a path across her 
abdomen, and then encounter the tickling hairs of her 
snatch. He had pulled his hand from her tit. He 
flattened his hand, keeping his fingers together. He 
rubbed at the top of her slit, letting his fingers get 
acquainted with the territory. 

Cindy wasn't the first woman or girl he'd fucked since 
he'd been mated. There'd been quite a number of horny 
teenagers, of which one or two had been virgins. And 
there had been a number of other teachers' wives. He 
had almost every morning off, and since the biggest 
donor to the school, old man worthy, liked him, the 
school kept him on as coach. He broke their passionate 
kiss. 

"Oh, baby, that was great," Cindy said huskily. 

He reached out and grabbed her free hand and brought it 
to his stiff cock. "Feel this," he said, "this is a lot 
better!" 

"God!" Cindy exclaimed. "What a monster!" 

"Wait until you feel it in you!" Bob bragged. He knew 
some women were a little afraid of his big prick when 
they finally got a good look at it, but he also knew 
Cindy was really anxious to get it in. She just wasn't 
quite ready yet. 

Bob kept rubbing on her hair-covered cunt as they 
kissed again. Cindy gripped his cock and began to run 
her hand up and down its mighty length, marveling at 
the length. His balls were already churning and aching. 

Cindy continued to respond to the caresses Bob was 
raining upon her body. His hand now crept back up to 
her tit, and the nipple jerked with lustful abandon 
when he tweaked it with his fingers. The hair of his 
loins tickled her hand when she let it ride all the way 
to the base of his cock. It was strange and odd to feel 
hair on a man's legs after all the times she and her 
darling brother had fucked. He kept all the hair on his 
body shaved off, except for his head and his loins, 
because it offered less water resistance that way. 

Heat bathed her hand as the massive prick jutting out 
from Bob's loins throbbed and ached for release. Her 
clit began to lift its head out from its sheath, and 
the fluids began to coat the inner surfaces of her cunt 
lips. She imagined she could hear the almost inaudible 
squishing noises coming from her cunt as the folds of 
coral-hued flesh within her outer lips relaxed, 
preparing themselves for the delightful invasion to 
come. 

"Oh, baby," Bob said as he pulled his mouth from 
Cindy's. "Your tits are something else!" 

His hand was still pulling and digging on the resilient 
flesh of her doughy tits. He disentangled his arm from 
behind her neck and pulled his body from the thigh-to-
thigh contact they held originally. He bent his head 
and planted a soft kiss on the turgid nipple of her 
right breast. He took it into his hot, moist mouth and 
twirled his tongue around its sensitive surface. She 
groaned and gasped in depraved delight. 

"OOOOOHHHHH!" Cindy gasped. "OOOOHHH, THAT'S SOOOO 
GOOOOODDD!" 

Bob couldn't stand it any longer. He quickly pulled his 
head from her tit and pushed her down on the couch. 
Cindy sprawled there, her tits flopping. She looked up 
at him with a puzzled expression on her face. He 
grinned and reached and gripped her shapely hips. He 
flipped her over onto her stomach with ease, and pulled 
her ass up in the air. He quickly got to his knees on 
the couch, and with an awkward gait, advanced upon her 
quivering buttocks. 

"What're you going to do?" Cindy asked. 

"You just wait, baby," Bob gasped. He gripped the huge 
log of his cock and placed its head at the entrance to 
her pussy. He grinned as he heard Cindy moan as she 
finally realized what he was going to do. He ran his 
cock up and down the moist furrow, and then with a 
flick of his hips, sent his cock into her cunt. 
"AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!" Cindy growled. 

Bob gripped her ass, leaving red marks where his 
fingers gouged into her. He ignored her pleas for more 
time to grow used to his size and plowed straight 
ahead. He pulled the thick cock from her clasping, hot, 
tight, wet cunt and then stuffed it back in her again. 
He pulled on her hips as he did so, sliding her pussy 
over his cock as he shoved his hips forward. 

Cindy had been looking forward to the fuck, but Bob was 
really rough. He had no finesse, and she knew she'd 
never care to repeat this mistake again. She knew he 
thought that sheer size made up for everything else. 
She mentally shrugged and was determined to make the 
most of it. If she could twist her body just right, the 
huge cock stuffed into her cunt would start to rub 
against her aching clit. All she wanted to do was get 
off, and be done with it. 

She was being buffeted by the almost amateurish moves 
of the swimming coach. His superior strength was the 
only thing really keeping her cunt in contact with his 
giant cock. She thought the entire thing a total waste 
as far as any real good fucking went. But his big prick 
was rubbing and tickling and exciting her clit, and it 
was enough to make her cunt juices flow freely. They 
gushed from her cunt, trickling down the insides of her 
thighs. 

"Ohhh, honey, are you tight!" Bob gasped. 

He clasped her hips in his vise-like grip, pummeling 
her with savage thrusts into her body. He didn't really 
care if she got off at all. He was only concerned with 
his own building orgasm. His balls were swinging free 
and the scalding cuntal sheath milked on his prick. 

He leaned forward a little, shortening his strokes into 
Cindy's abused pussy, and reached under her body. He 
cupped the two swinging tits as they hung loose from 
her chest as she waited like a bitch in heat for him to 
finish. He pulled roughly on them, mauling and tweaking 
her tits. She yelped a little in pain, but kept 
concentrating on her cunt, trying to bring about the 
orgasm she knew she needed. 

Cindy suddenly felt a lightness in her belly. It was if 
all the water in her body suddenly congealed in her 
abdomen, and then it gushed out of her cunt. It slid 
over and around Bob's prick, and the walls of her cunt 
convulsed in spastic jerks on the cock within her. She 
could hardly breathe, the orgasm was so intense, and 
she didn't want Bob to know how much she had 
concentrated, so she shook her hips slightly. The words 
struggled in her throat, but didn't come out. She then 
felt herself go limp, and she started to pitch forward. 

"Hey!" Bob said as he gripped her hips. "Not so fast, 
honey, I haven't had my turn yet!" He grinned. Another 
hot cunt that he'd shown what a real fuck was about. 

He slid into her squelching depths a few more times 
until his own release was upon him. He gripped the 
young woman's hips in a fantastically tight hold, and 
arched his back. He was bent like a bow, and his 
monster cock was battering against the end of Cindy's 
cunt. The boiling churning mass of semen gushed out the 
tip of his cock and splashed all around within her 
cunt. The fluids quickly filled her pussy and flowed 
down and out of her hole. It flowed down the trail left 
by her own lubricating fluids. 

"AAAGGHH!" Bob bellowed as he finished his orgasm. He 
finally felt himself go limp, and he let go of Cindy's 
hips. She crawled quickly from him, and sat at the 
corner of the couch. Her right leg was bent up and her 
left dangled over the edge. The hair of her cunt was 
matted with jism and her own fluids. She looked at him 
with a strange light in her eyes.

"Pretty good, huh?" Bob grinned at her. 

She jerked at the words, and then smiled evilly.

"I could have had a better fuck from a spastic."


Chapter 6

It was getting on to ten o'clock, and Jimmy was having 
a little snack before bed. He wouldn't stay up much 
later, even though he wanted to greet his sister when 
she came home. He had to get some sleep. His mind 
seemed to bum, and he could feel his rampant, ever-
ready cock throbbing to full hardness when he heard the 
car pull up in the driveway. He put the milk back on 
the table beside the tall glass and waited patiently. 

Fay walked briskly to the door, fumbling slightly with 
the keys in her purse. The day had gone much better 
once the tension had been released by the bout with 
Jenny. Though it had run late, as usual. It was going 
to be hectic for quite a number of days, until the 
designs were packed and ready to be shipped to the 
showing. And Fay was debating whether to send along an 
armed escort. She thought it might prove a good idea, 
keep her designs from being stolen by spies. 

She opened the front door, and threw her coat on the 
chair resting by the right side of the frame. She 
closed the door behind her and smiled broadly as she 
saw her younger brother get up from his chair and walk 
toward her. 

"Hi, Sis," Jimmy said softly. His blue eyes glistened. 

She reached out and took him into her soft arms. She 
kissed him tenderly. She then released him. "And how 
was your day?"

"Fine, Sis, just fine," Jimmy smiled. He looked into 
his sister's eyes, and pressed the bulge in his jeans 
against me snug snatch hidden in her pants. She leaned 
back, pressing her hips against his, and they both 
smiled. 

"Let's go upstairs," Fay breathed. The thought of 
getting her aching cunt stuffed with the raging cock of 
her brother was enough to make her wet her pants. "My 
room." 

Jimmy nodded and, taking his sister's hand in his, they 
walked up the stairs. They stepped into Fay's room. It 
was a sparse room, with few decorations. There was an 
old movie poster on the wall that screamed in crimson 
letters: BLOODMONSTERS OF MACON COUNTY BEACH. It was 
one of the few movies Fay liked, even though it was 
terrible. She watched it whenever it came on 
television. A large bed dominated the room. 

It was a king-sized bed, and the soft gold of the walls 
contrasted nicely with the passionate purple spread on 
the immaculately made-up bed. Fay smiled. It made her 
feel good to just look around the room. There was a 
framed newspaper clipping just above the headboard of 
the bed. It told about Fay's rise in the business. 
Local girl makes good type of thing.

But at the moment, neither one of them was interested 
in such things. Fay slowly, carefully began to unbutton 
her shirt. Her fingers felt clumsy, and she stood to 
one side, watching her young brother pull the skin-
tight t-shirt over his head. The muscles of his young 
chest rippled with power. She shuddered in 
anticipation. 

At last the buttons were all undone on her shirt, and 
she pulled it from her tits, exposing their creamy 
softness to his gaze. She reached for her waist, and 
undid the belt of her pants. Jimmy fumbled with his 
jeans, and with a spastic movement, dropped them to his 
ankles. He stepped out of them. He then slid his briefs 
over his slim, boyish hips, and his cock jutted free. 

Fay undid the snap at the top of her pants, and then 
slid the zipper slowly down to her crotch. As she did 
so, the dark tangle of her cuntal bush came slowly into 
Jimmy's view. His mouth suddenly was dry, and the 
throbbing in his cock wouldn't go away. He couldn't 
pull his eyes from between her legs as his sister put 
her hands on her hips, under the pants, and slid the 
pants down. Once the material got past her hips, they 
fell to her ankles. She stepped free. 

Jimmy gulped, trying to stifle the outpouring of 
tremendous excitement surging through his teenaged 
body. His rampant cock ached and jerked as he watched 
his sister walk slowly to the bed, pull the spread 
down, and then open the cool, lilac-colored sheets so 
they would be comfortable. 

He stared as she lay down on her back, and his eyes 
locked on the slash between her slightly spread legs. 
He advanced, his young eyes tracing over every bit of 
his older sister's nudity. The fullness of her tits was 
spread out across her chest now, and as he knelt beside 
her on the bed, his cock standing like a spear aimed 
from his loins, he almost cried. The emotion was almost 
too much for him. 

Both of them had had their appetites dulled slightly, 
earlier in the day, and they were both ready for a 
long, slow, delicious fuck. Fay waited as Jimmy got 
into bed with her. She couldn't get over the size of 
her brother's prick. It was larger than a number of 
lovers she'd had over the years. She turned on her 
side, so they could face each other. Jimmy put his hand 
on his sister's hip, and pulled her cunt toward his 
cock. The tickling mass of curly hair on her snatch 
tickled the underside of his upright cock, standing 
stiff and rubbing its glans against his belly. 

Jimmy brought his face closer to his sister's, and with 
a sigh, he let his lips touch hers. They were gentle, 
and slow. They had all night. Jimmy closed his eyes, 
relishing the tender, soft touch upon his lips. He 
could feel her warm and exciting breath caress his chin 
as he traced a path gently up the slope of her nose to 
between her eyes with his lips. He brought his lips 
over her right eye and kissed the eyelid softly, 
tenderly. Then over the high plane of her cheekbone, 
and down her soft cheek, and then over to her mouth 
again. 

He kissed her once, and brought his lips over to her 
left cheek and up the left side of her face. He 
lavished attention upon her, forgetting temporarily the 
ache in his teenaged balls, the throbbing in his young 
prick, as he concentrated upon giving pleasure to his 
sister. He brought his lips back to her gasping mouth, 
and he gently, softly, slowly kissed her again. 

Fay relaxed as her brother ran his dry lips over her 
face, bringing chills of pleasure to her spine. 

She was holding her brother's ass-cheeks in her free 
hand while softly caressing his chest with the other. 
Her nipples quickly became filled with hot blood, 
expanding out from her brown areolas. She was delighted 
at the slow, tender caresses her brother was showering 
upon her body. It was a change from the lusting, 
grunting coupling they'd done the night before. As he 
nibbled on her lips, she threw her left leg over his 
legs, and rubbed her pussy against his straining cock. 
The thick, blood-engorged pole of flesh jutting up from 
her brother's young loins seared her skin wherever it 
touched with the fire of passion. 

Jimmy opened her mouth slightly, and thrust his tongue 
into his sister's eagerly sucking mouth. She 
encountered his tongue with her own, and he shivered as 
their oral muscles locked in a lover's embrace. He 
nibbled with his teeth, scraping his tongue and his 
sister's at the same time. It was exciting and new to 
him. He wasn't used to all the pleasures one could get 
from various parts of the body. 

He ran his right hand up and down the smoothness of her 
asscheek, feeling the soft, doughy flesh knead smoothly 
beneath his gripping fingers. His other hand reached 
out slowly and began to caress the full mounds of his 
sister's tits. The nipples strained out, and he tweaked 
them between his thumb and forefinger. She moaned into 
his mouth. The satiny smooth texture of her skin was 
enough to set his prick to throbbing. 

"UUMMM!" Fay moaned deep in her throat. 

Jimmy twirled a brown nipple between his fingers, 
letting its stiff-standing hardness rasp against his 
skin. He cupped the full tit he was manipulating, and 
the pap rubbed into his palm, trying to drill a hole in 
his hand. He drew back from the deep kiss and ran his 
lips quickly over his sister's eyes and then back to 
her lips again. His lust was rising. The lustful 
feelings were burning their way through his skull. 

Fay jerked and moaned with each tweak and pull upon her 
flaming tits. The nipples were sensitive to her 
brother's hands, and the fire in her loins was starting 
to spread. The petals of her cunt opened up, the fluids 
flowed freely from her womb. The excitement of making 
it with her brother again brought a shiver of lecherous 
delight to her mind, and the outrage and shock on other 
people's faces if they ever found out was an added bit 
of spice to the delicious caresses her body was 
receiving from her wonderful brother. 

She ran her tongue into his mouth as she jerked her 
head forward to kiss him. The sweet taste of his saliva 
on her tongue caused a shudder of pleasure to ripple 
through her. Their hungry mouths sucked and drew. Fay 
loved the delicious tide of feelings building up behind 
her mental dam. Soon, it would come crashing over her 
in a tidal wave of rutting passion. 

Jimmy pulled his lips from his sister's sucking mouth. 
He had other things on his mind. He let his lips slide 
down over his sister's cheek to her ear. He licked 
around the edges, bringing moans of excitement to his 
sister's full lips. He traced the inner curves of her 
ear with his wet tongue, and licked the tiny, downy 
hole. "OHH!" Fay groaned. "YEESSS!" 

Jimmy needed no further encouragement to continue his 
wet kiss upon her ear. He brought his hand up from his 
sister's smooth hip and used both of his hands to knead 
and caress her tits. Her hair tickled the side of his 
face as the long tresses cascaded down from the crown 
of her head. 

Fay was beside herself with joy. She wrapped her legs 
around her brother's taut, muscular right leg, and 
began to rub her snatch on its surface. The slit of her 
cunt left trails of fluid upon his bare legs. His balls 
rested against her right thigh and the hairy sac 
throbbed and convulsed with each move she made. 

She could barely move her arms, and she merely ran her 
palms back and forth across his shoulders as he 
continued to kiss her ear. The tingle tickled her 
brain, bringing little shocks of pleasure to her body. 
She wondered how much longer she could take it before 
she had to pull his head away because the joy would be 
too much. 

"Ooooooh!" Fay crooned. "BABY!" 

Jimmy slowly lowered his head, pulling further away 
from his sister's delightful body. Her legs slowly 
relinquished their hold upon his leg, and he pushed her 
onto her back. She lay there with a smile upon her lips 
and her eyes closed. He stared at the fantastic sight 
spread there before him, and he wondered how he could 
be so lucky. His sister's full tits lay upon her chest, 
the nipples erect and stiff with passion. The smooth 
flat plain of her belly heaved with deep, lust-induced 
breaths. 

He jerked his head down with wide eyes and kissed the 
top of one of her big tits. The small spear that was 
her nipple stabbed into his hot mouth and he instantly 
ran his tongue around the little nubbin. He held the 
large breast in both hands, making it stand upright. He 
gripped and kneaded her tit as he sucked on it. He 
opened his mouth as wide as he could, and sucked hard. 
The smooth, satiny flesh slid into his mouth, and he 
bit gently. He brought his mouth back to the tip of the 
tit and nibbled on the nipple as one of his hands slid 
over to the other breast. "GOD!" Fay cried out.

The soft bites her brother was taking out of her tits 
was enough to send her loins to burning, and she sucked 
in deep breaths of air, trying to quiet the burning 
fire of lust raging through her body. She reached 
across her body and gripped the smooth shaft of her 
brother's cock. It was warm and hard in her hand, and 
she squeezed it in time with his bites to her tits. 

The fluid gushing from the slit between her legs 
provided enough lubrication for any sort of monster 
prick that would want to slide up into her cunt and 
send her flying into the depths of perverted lust. 

She stiffened as one of her brother's long, strong arms 
slid across her abdomen and his fingers caressed the 
beginning of the lush bush of her juice-drenched pussy. 
She gasped as his fingers spread the lips of her cunt 
and searched between her legs for the wet, warm depths 
of her vagina. His thumb rubbed on her clit, and she 
chanted softly to his rhythmic caresses. 

"UNH! UNH! UNH!" Fay's voice was husky with desire. 

Fay gripped the fleshy tool of her brother's cock 
harder as the maddening manipulations of her flaming 
pussy continued. The hard fingers stabbed into her 
cuntal sheath time and again, bringing lightning-like 
flashes of pleasure to her closed eyes. She rotated her 
hips slowly, meeting the stabbing into her cunt, and 
she began to massage up and down the long rigid length 
of the prick in her hand.

Jimmy continued to suck on his sister's tit. His balls 
burned with lust, and he could hardly think of anything 
at all because of all the sensations flooding his mind. 
He knew he couldn't let his sister continue to pull on 
his cock, or else he'd go off in her hand. He couldn't 
let that happen. He knew she'd really get upset if he 
did. 

He jerked his hand from her cunt and pushed her hand 
from his prick. Its swollen head glistened in the dim 
light of the room. The entire rigid rod throbbed for 
several seconds after his sister had been forced to 
take her milking hand from his cock. He pulled his head 
from her tit and rolled on top of her. 

The hairs on her cunt rubbed against the sensitive tip 
of his prick, and he rested there for several seconds, 
savoring the delicious feelings. He then took the 
weight from his sister's body and balanced himself on 
his toes and elbows. The stiff-standing nipples on his 
sister's tits dug into his chest, and she opened her 
eyes to stare at him. 

"DO IT TO ME!" she cried. "FUCK ME GOOD!" 

Jimmy reached between their bodies and placed the 
swollen tip of his raging cock at the entrance of her 
cunt. The outer lips spread apart as the thick girth of 
his prick forced open the entire plain of the pink 
gash. He shoved forward. The liquid warmth seized his 
cock in its firm grip and he bowed his back, shoving 
his pelvis forward in one huge shove of seething lust. 

"UUUIJNNNNNNHHHHH!" Jimmy moaned as his cock lodged 
against the far end of his sister's cunt. 

Fay shook her head from side to side, the long, blonde 
tresses becoming drenched in the sweat pouring off her 
face and shoulders. The huge invading pole of her 
brother's cock plowed into her, like a log forced into 
her body. The rough skin of his cock rubbed and scraped 
against her clit, and the jolts of electric pleasure 
surged through her. She spread her legs wide on the big 
bed, the foam rubber mattress absorbing easily the 
combined weight of the couple engaged in the delicious 
pleasures of incest. 

"YEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS!" Fay hissed. 

The first surge into his sister's gulping cunt almost 
made Jimmy come right there, but he held the jism in 
his balls. He rested, engulfed to the hilt inside his 
sister's tight pussy. He let the fluids bathe his cock, 
and he could feel the honey from her cunt trickle 
slowly out of her and down the crease of her ass. He 
opened his eyes and stared down at the sight of his 
sister lying beneath him with her mouth wide open. He 
used his hands to push some of the hair away from her 
face, and then he placed his hands on either side of 
her face. He bent his head forward and kissed her 
lightly. 

Some of the weight Jimmy took on his knees and he 
slowly levered his hips back to pull some of his cock 
from his sister's cunt. The cooler air of the bedroom 
wafted gently across the exposed length of his tool, 
and the liquid smeared on it added to the cooling 
effect. He pulled all the rigid, red prick from her 
hole until only the thick, swollen head was stuffed 
inside his sister's sweet cunt. His balls jerked, and 
he surged forward again with his hips. 

"AAAAAHHHHH!" Jimmy moaned. 

Fay moved her hips up to make sure her snatch was 
stuffed full of the marvelous cock of her brother. The 
lips of her pussy were spread wide as the spear of 
flesh surged up into her womb. It bounced against the 
far end, bringing a twinge of pain, but only for an 
instant. Faster now, the cock was pulled from her cunt, 
and she relaxed, letting her hips and ass fall back to 
the mattress. 

"GOOD!" Fay whispered huskily. "SSOOO GOOOOOD!" 

She moved her hips up to meet the down thrust of her 
brother's cock as he levered his hips forward again. 
The flesh slid along her cuntal channel and scraped on 
her clit, bringing moans of joy to her lips. Nothing 
felt so good as a cock stuffed to the hilt in her cunt! 
And if it was her brother's cock, that added a little 
bit of depravity and wicked fun to the fuck. She 
grinned to herself with satisfaction. 

The tempo increased again as Jimmy began to shove 
forward and pull out quicker. His strong, limber, swim-
trained abdominal muscles were barely warming up to the 
task as his sister slid her legs up to his sides, 
bringing her cunt to a more wide-open position. Jimmy 
had a sudden inspiration. He pulled his hands from his 
sister's face, and gripped her ankles. He pulled his 
prick free of her cunt for an instant. 

"NNNOOO!" Fay cried. "DON'T STOP!" 

Jimmy didn't utter a word. He put his sister's feet on 
his shoulders, and leaned forward. It bent her almost 
double, but the wide gash of her cunt was stretched 
tighter than she'd ever known before. All of her weight 
was on the back of her neck as her thighs rubbed 
against her tits. Jimmy quickly reached and put his 
cock once more at the entrance to her pussy. He pushed 
forward, and he began a quick in-and-out thrusting. 

"How's that?" Jimmy asked his sister as he stared down 
at her lust-contorted face. 

"FUCK MEEE!" Fay wailed in answer. 

"FUCK ME HARD!" 

Jimmy always obeyed his older sister's orders. He 
stabbed into her with his cock, and then almost 
withdrew it, and then stabbed again. The bed absorbed 
most of the pressure, and with amazing resilience, it 
shoved Fay's loins back up just in time to be forced 
back down again. Jimmy reached around his sister's body 
and caressed the taut flesh of her ass. He knew she was 
spread open wide. He ran a finger up and down the 
crease from where his cock raged in and out of her cunt 
to the puckered ring of her asshole. The perverse 
desire to shove his finger up into her anus came over 
him. 

"AAAAAIIIIEEE!" Fay wailed in sudden pain. The sudden 
stab into her asshole had taken her by surprise. "NO! 
Don't take it out! Just give me a little time!"

Jimmy had been scared when his sister had jerked when 
his finger had plunged to the second knuckle up into 
her hot, warm, buttery depths. But when her words had 
reassured him, he waited for a bit, and then slowly 
shoved his finger all the way into her anus. His balls 
slapped against his hand, and he could feel the surging 
thickness of his cock through the thin membrane 
separating his sister's sweet cunt from her asshole. 
The feeling was more than enough to send his senses 
reeling. He shoved into her harder. 

"MORE! MORE!" Fay cried. 

It had taken only a moment before her body grew used to 
the double invasion of her loins. It had been a while 
since anyone had fucked her and stuck a finger in her 
asshole at the same time. She could barely move with 
her body bent double, but she somehow managed to find 
muscles she didn't know she had to wriggle slightly 
from side to side. The results were startling to them 
both. The sawing in and out of her sopping wet pussy 
was more easily felt when she moved slightly sideways. 
It brought more pressure to bear against the sensitive 
skin of her outer cunt lips and her clit. 

Fay's tits were mashed against her chest by her own 
thighs as her legs were jerked and maneuvered around by 
the gyrations of her brother. Her ankles were locked 
behind his head, and that stretched her so tight she 
could feel her brother's cock stuff into her deeper 
than anyone had ever done before. She knew now that 
most of the lovers she'd had over the years hadn't been 
very imaginative and now her own younger brother was 
giving her an education in sex! It was amazing, but it 
was happening to her! 

"OOOOOH! BABBBBY!" Fay moaned. "DO IT TO ME! SHAKE THAT 
THING!" 

Jimmy shoved his finger into his sister's asshole in 
time with his thrusts into her wetly dripping cunt. 
Some of the fluids were coating his hand, but he didn't 
care -- with the slapping of his hairy balls against 
his hand, and the surging of his hips, he was happy. 

The burning at the base of his prick was beginning to 
rise. Jimmy could feel his sperm bloated balls 
preparing to shoot his jism out of his cock into his 
sister's cunt. All he could think about was releasing 
his pent-up passions.

"GONNA CUM!" Jimmy gasped out.

Fay heard his words and concentrated upon her clit, and 
the scraping it was getting. She could feel her 
brother's cock sliding in and out of her, and each move 
was accompanied by a jolt to the pleasure center of her 
mind. She tried to wriggle her ass more, but then her 
orgasm hit her, overwhelming her in a wave of ecstasy! 

"AAAAAAIIIIIEEEFE!" Fay wailed. 

The flashes of joy spasmed through her body, and Fay 
couldn't control the gushing of her spunky fluid out of 
her cunt. It was quickly brought to a froth by the 
insane thrusting of her brother, but she could barely 
feel him as her mind relaxed. 

Jimmy could feel his sister's cunt clasping and 
gripping his cock with new strength, and there was a 
sudden gush of fluid bathing his balls. He couldn't 
hold it any longer, and he stabbed into her yielding 
flesh with his prick. He held his pose as he stuffed 
his cock to the hilt in his sister's cunt. His balls 
emptied themselves of their heavy load of sperm. It 
gushed out of the head of his cock, quickly filling her 
womb, and began to run down through the gash between 
her legs, past his finger buried in her asshole. It 
mingled with her own juices, and pooled around her 
soft, round asscheeks. 

"I'MMMM CUMMMMIIIINNNNNNGGGGG!" Jimmy cried. 

His cock convulsed and spewed forth another large 
quantity of jism. His eyes rolled back in his head, and 
he pulled his finger from his sister's anus with a lewd 
popping sound. He reached up quickly and pulled her 
legs from his shoulders, and watched her relax. He kept 
his cock buried to the hilt within her cunt as it 
wilted. He gripped her hips and kept their pelvic bones 
mashed together as he rolled to the side. Fay opened 
her eyes, caressed his cheek with her hand, and smiled. 
They both went to sleep, his cock still within her warm 
cunt.


Chapter 7
 
Jimmy walked down the hall toward the school cafeteria. 
He didn't like eating there, but at least the food was 
hot and didn't give him any trouble. The only real 
trouble with the cafeteria was the fact the food was 
incredibly bland. He paid, got his tray, and stood in 
line. He looked around the cafeteria. Not that many 
kids ate there, and most of the tables were empty. His 
glance happened to fall upon a delightful-looking girl 
sitting all by herself at one of the corner tables. 

The girl had black hair and deep brown eyes. Her tits 
were still developing, but they were still respectable. 
She had a sweet, innocent face, and her lips were 
slightly thin, but looked inviting. Her nose was 
straight, and she had a heart-shaped face. She was 
wearing a light-green short-sleeved jumpsuit. She had a 
lonely look to her eyes, and she seemed troubled about 
something. 

She was too young for the few older boys who walked by 
her table, and she didn't know any of the other girls, 
and they always sat amongst themselves. Jimmy thought 
for an instant, since he usually sat by himself too, 
and felt his heart racing as he contemplated his next 
move. He got his food, and then got his little carton 
of milk at the end of the line. He put the silverware 
on his tray, and squared his shoulders. He had nothing 
to lose, and maybe a lot to gain. 

He walked steadily toward her table, and stood by it 
for an instant. "Mind if I sit down?" he asked 
politely. 

The girl looked up startled, her brown eyes filled with 
fear for an instant, but Jimmy's youthful appearance 
eased her mind. "No, I don't mind," she said in a rich, 
soft voice. 

Jimmy sat down and began arranging his food. He looked 
over at her, for he had sat down just opposite her, and 
said, "My name's Jimmy Whitehall. You're new here, 
aren't you?" 

The girl looked over at him and nodded. "I'm Wanda 
Simpson. My family just moved here. My father is going 
to be working at the plant. I guess you're wondering 
about my age. It's 18." 

"You look a lot younger, at first glance," he smiled. 

She looked up at the remark, wondering what he meant, 
but she mentally shrugged. "You know, this is the first 
big city we've ever lived in. I'm kinda curious about 
it all." "Big?" Jimmy asked. "Marketville isn't big. 
It's just about average size." 

"Well, I'm from a small community out in Texas," Wanda 
smiled. She took a bite of food, exposing a row of 
perfect, white teeth. "Cypress City. It's about sixty 
miles southwest of San Antonio." 

"I've never heard of it," Jimmy said. "But don't let 
the snobs in the school scare you. There are quite a 
number of really neat people here. Like me, for 
instance." Jimmy grinned, showing her it was a joke. 

"You're a swimmer?" Wanda asked, batting her long 
lashes. Her soft, brown eyes gleamed. 

"Yeah," Jimmy nodded. "The Coach thinks I've got a 
chance at the State title." 

"That's exciting!" Wanda said. "And what with the 
Olympics coming up in a few years, you could win some 
medals there." 

"That's a little too far in the future for me," Jimmy 
smiled. "I don't like to think that far ahead. I'm one 
of the distance swimmers, and to think of the amount of 
miles I'd have to swim in order to stay in shape for 
the Olympics is enough to turn my hair white." 

"ATTENTION! ATTENTION!" Blared a deep voice on the 
school public address system. "IT HAS JUST COME TO OUR 
ATTENTION THAT ROBERT SAUNDERS, THE SWIMMING COACH, WAS 
KILLED LAST NIGHT IN A CAR ACCIDENT. FUNERAL SERVICES 
WILL BE HELD THIS SUNDAY." 

Jimmy let the fork clatter back to his tray. Jeez! He 
thought. And I was fucking his wife on his back! He 
felt funny about it, but then let the weight slide from 
his shoulders. He was too young to worry about such 
things. He turned back to Wanda. "He was my swimming 
coach," he said in a soft voice. 

"That means you won't be going to the tournament?" 
Wanda asked, curious. 

"Oh, no," Jimmy answered. "It just means that the 
assistant coach will be taking us there." 

"And who is that?" Wanda asked, leaning slightly 
forward. The material of her jumpsuit stretched across 
her chest, outlining the fullness of her tits. 

Jimmy kept his eyes downcast as he felt his cock spring 
to life. She had a pretty good set. "Oh, the assistant 
coach is really the track coach, Mr. Nealy." 

"I think I met him this morning," Wanda said, leaning 
back. She had finished her lunch. "He's also the 
chemistry teacher, isn't he?" 

"Yeah," Jimmy smiled. He looked down at his watch, and 
knew he had to be going. "Say, have you had a tour of 
the city yet?" 

Wanda shook her head no. 

"Well, why don't you come over to my place after 
swimming practice, and I'll show you around." 

"Oh, that sounds nice," Wanda said. "My father told me 
to try to make friends."

Jimmy gave her directions to the Whitehall Mansion, and 
her eyes widened as she recognized the section of town 
he lived in. She said she'd be there around five 
o'clock in the afternoon. Jimmy gave another sly glance 
to her tits, got to his feet, and walked from the 
cafeteria. 

If I play my cards right, I should be able to get into 
her pants real quick! Jimmy thought as he went to get 
his books for his next class. 

Jimmy smiled pleasantly as Wanda laughed at his joke. 
He maneuvered the MGB GT Cindy had gotten him easily 
through the streets. It had been a fun afternoon, what 
with showing Wanda the sights and places of interest in 
Marketville. There wasn't really that much to see, but 
Wanda was impressed by the city. He whipped around the 
corner and headed toward the Whitehall Mansion. 

Wanda's long, black hair whipped around her head as he 
had the window on her side open. The warm wind swirled 
around the interior of the car, and both young 
teenagers were happy to be alive. Wanda was still 
wearing her jumpsuit, but Jimmy could tell from the way 
it moved over her chest that she'd taken off her bra. 

Jimmy pulled into the driveway of his home, using the 
remote control in his car to open the garage door. The 
door lifted slowly, and he pulled into the slot allowed 
for his car. Cindy always left her Porsche on the right 
side of the two-car garage, and since the MGB was a 
small car, there was plenty of room. He got out of the 
car, and went over to help Wanda out. Not that she 
really needed help, but it was the thing to do.

"Say, why don't you come up and listen to a few records 
before you go home?" Jimmy suggested. "That way, we 
don't have to worry about the maid snooping on us." 

Wanda thought for a moment, and then added, "Sure. My 
father doesn't get home until real late." 

Jimmy knew by now that Wanda's mother had died when she 
was young. He gently clasped her hand in his, and led 
the way up the stairs to his room. The giant bed was 
slightly impressive to her, and he smiled as she sat 
down upon its spongy surface. 

"Got anything you'd like to hear?" he asked. "No, not 
really," Wanda answered. 

Jimmy flipped through his large record collection and 
selected several records. He put them on the turntable 
and started the amplifier going. The diamond needle 
settled down upon the first record and the music blared 
forth from the large speakers situated on Jimmy's 
walls. 

Wanda grimaced a bit, and made a motion with her hand. 
Jimmy understood and turned the volume down. The music 
was a soft background now. 

"How's that?" he asked as he came over and sat beside 
her. 

Wanda looked at him with her soft, deer-like brown eyes 
and smiled. "Better, much better. I've got sensitive 
ears, and any loud noise puts me on edge." "I didn't 
know," Jimmy said. "Wait a minute." Wanda looked over 
at the record player. "Is he really saying that?" Jimmy 
grinned. "Sure thing. It's Frank Zappa, one of the all-
time great nut rock 'n' roll leaders. That's his famous 
'Penguin in Bondage' song." "Bizarre," Wanda laughed as 
the words came out of the speakers. She smiled as she 
turned back to Jimmy. 

Jimmy suddenly leaned close to her and kissed her thin 
lips. She responded hesitantly. She was obviously 
inexperienced, and Jimmy's cock went to full erection 
at the thought of taking her cherry. The heavy, 
throbbing rhythms coming from the speakers seemed to 
match their heartbeats, and Jimmy gently took Wanda's 
body and crushed her torso to his chest. 

Her little nipples dug into his t-shirted chest, 
spearing out tautly and rubbing through the material of 
her jumpsuit. He kissed her harder, and slowly, 
carefully, thrust his tongue into her slightly open 
mouth. She gurgled a moan as his tongue invaded her 
oral cavern. She gingerly pushed against his tongue 
with her own, and they both concentrated upon their 
mouths. 

Jimmy knew he had a real natural fucker on his hands, 
and if he played it right, Wanda's own itchy pants 
would come to him tonight. He thought briefly about the 
open door, but dismissed it with a small shake of his 
head. He reached slowly across his body with his right 
arm and touched the tab of the zipper that held the 
front of her jumpsuit closed. She made a slight motion 
with her own hand to push him away, but it was an 
ineffectual gesture, and only halfhearted to begin 
with. 

He gripped the tab with his fingers and pulled it down. 
The rasping sound of an opening zipper couldn't be 
heard over the music. Jimmy pulled the zipper down all 
the way to her waist. He then slowly reached into the 
open folds of her suit and cupped her breast. It was 
smaller than he'd been used to, but the firmness of her 
tit could only be felt on a young girl's body, and it 
was something new to his flaming senses. 

The young girl's tits were on fire. She could feel the 
smooth, gentle hand of the boy sitting beside her touch 
her where she'd only begun to recently touch herself. 
She had wondered what it would feel like to have a boy 
fondle her ripening tits, and now she knew. She 
wondered if she should put up a fight, but dismissed 
the idea immediately. Why bother? She knew she'd fuck 
someone someday, and Jimmy's caresses were making her 
feel all faint inside. And her cunt was wet and tingly. 
She breathed harshly through her nose as the kiss 
lasted. 

Wanda was in a state of utter confusion. She wanted the 
delicious feelings to continue, but she also knew that 
perhaps she was being a bad girl. As Jimmy rubbed on 
her budding tits, she shuddered with delight. She cast 
any doubt from her mind and kissed back harder. She 
wanted to know the ultimate joy she'd heard so much 
about. 

Jimmy sensed the change come over Wanda's mood and was 
excited by it. He knew the subtle hints and body 
language that told when a girl wanted to fuck. He'd 
seen it happen to his sister, Pat and Emerald. And now 
the same hints were coming from the young girl in his 
arms. He pushed her back on the bed, the material of 
her jumpsuit open, but her tits were so small only a 
part of them were revealed. 

He reached out with his trembling and eager hands and 
pulled the zipper all the way down until the tab of the 
zipper was at her crotch. She was wearing a pair of 
light-blue bikini panties, and there was just a touch 
of a crease showing between her legs. He reached up and 
slid the suit over her shoulders, and began to pull the 
soft, cottony material from her body. 

Her firm young tits hardly jiggled with the movements. 
She bent her elbows and the top portion of the suit was 
off. She raised her hips, and the green material slid 
past her shapely ass, then past her thin but nice 
thighs. It finally crumpled to the floor. 

His mouth watered as he stared at the slightly tanned 
form of the young teenaged girl lying back on his big 
bed. She wanted him, he could tell. The crotch of her 
panties was damp with her juices. He reached out and 
held the elastic waistband and pulled gently down. The 
panties slid easily free of her young loins, and she 
again lifted her ass to let the cloth fall to the 
floor. 

Jimmy stared at the odd and tantalizing sight before 
his eyes. Her cunt was sparsely covered with black 
hair. It curled mainly around her pussy's crack, but 
some of it was growing on her belly. The puffed lips of 
her excited cunt looked so inviting his tongue ached to 
taste the sweet virginal nectar that was flowing gently 
from deep within her. Her young hips were already 
starting to spread out. She stared at him with pleading 
eyes, and he nodded. He pulled his t-shirt over his 
head and shed his cut-off shorts. He was naked beneath 
his clothes. He'd come prepared for this moment.

Wanda gasped as she stared at the first full-sized cock 
she'd ever really seen. She'd seen the bulges in the 
boys' jeans in school, but they'd never quite prepared 
her for the sight now drawing her gaze. The thick tube 
of flesh was both attractive and disgusting to her. Her 
mind whirled as she tried to sort out her emotions. The 
heavy balls hanging beneath Jimmy's thick cock were 
interesting, and she knew enough about sex to know what 
everything was.

She let her eyes travel over the thick, red head with 
its tiny hole at the tip. The thick veins that wound 
and twisted their way on the underside of his prick 
just behind the rumpled foreskin. The foreskin had 
pulled back, revealing the entire thing, getting it 
ready for action. She wondered if she could get all 
that monster into her tiny cunt. She'd tried to stick a 
few of her fingers up her pussy before, but they'd 
always felt a little uncomfortable. 

She watched as it bobbed and weaved in flexible beauty 
as Jimmy crawled onto the bed to lie beside her nude 
form. She was trembling with excitement and fear. She 
wasn't really terribly fearful, but she didn't quite 
know what was going to happen. She could feel Jimmy's 
lips approaching hers again, and she was glad she'd 
decided on him to take her cherry. Some of the older 
guys might have been in too much of a hurry to get 
their cocks up into her cunt. 

"You're beautiful," Jimmy said to her. He kissed her 
softly on the lips. He kept his body slightly away from 
hers. He thought he could detect a certain little 
hesitation on her part. 

Jimmy cupped her tiny tits again. The very stiff and 
hard nipples seemed to sear his palms as his hands fit 
over her developing breasts. Her tits were soft and 
smooth. He was feeling a tenderness for this young girl 
he'd never felt for anyone before. He felt somehow 
responsible. 

He knew it would be up to him to make sure she was able 
to enjoy to the fullest the act they were about to 
begin. A gentleness he'd never known he'd had came over 
him. He slowed his rough pawing of her tits and made 
them light caresses, designed to bring little jolts of 
pleasure to her virgin's mind. He knew now she was 
indeed a virgin. It came to him out of the blue, but he 
was certain of it. 

His hand glided slowly, gingerly over her side to her 
hip as he drew his head from her lips. He maneuvered 
with a jerk of his strong legs and brought his blond 
head over her growing tits. He let his tongue fold out 
of his mouth and flick upon the stiff-standing nipple 
on her tit. 

"OOOOOOHHHH!" Wanda moaned. 

The music on the stereo had changed. The first album 
was no longer playing, but the second was. It was 
gentle, soothing music. There were no words, only music 
that fit the slow, gentle mood they were both falling 
into. 

Wanda held Jimmy's head in her hands, tangling her 
fingers in his long blond locks. She closed her eyes 
and rolled her head back and forth, letting the soft 
sounds of joy slide out of her mouth and meld with the 
gentle music filtering through the air. The mood in the 
room became sultry and warm, and they didn't hurry with 
animalistic hunger, but seemed to communicate their 
wants and needs almost telepathically. 

She rubbed her dainty hands across his strong 
shoulders, letting her fingers trace the creases of his 
muscles. The fire in her tits was growing hotter, and 
she rubbed her thighs together in an effort to relieve 
the odd, almost itching feeling growing there. She 
could feel the strange moisture flowing from her 
virginal pussy, and she was half-afraid to continue on 
the way she was headed. But she knew it was too late to 
back out now. She'd committed herself to the full 
completion of the act. "So good!" Wanda mumbled. "It 
feels so nice!" 

Jimmy let his tongue make tiny spiraling trails all 
over the supersensitive skin of the young virgin he 
held in his arms. He steadied himself with one arm as 
he finally dared to use his other arm to glide gently 
over her almost straight hip and to the skin of her 
thigh. 

He paused there, his mouth drawing one of the stiff 
nipples into it as the other part of his mind moved his 
hand up over the flesh of her leg to the inner part of 
her thigh. He felt her stop all movement, and then she 
slowly opened her legs all the way, letting him have 
easy access to her cunt. He opened his hand wide, 
gripping almost all of her upper leg, and moved it up. 
The edge of his palm came into damp contact with her 
virgin pussy. 

His cock was standing stiff and hard out from his young 
loins, and it wanted immediate action. He kept it under 
control, however. He wanted to savor his first virgin, 
and he wanted Wanda to enjoy it as much as he would. He 
used the edge of his palm to partially open up the 
tight outer lips of her cunt, his hand rubbing against 
the sensitive and wetly gleaming inner folds. He came 
in contact with her stiff-standing clit. 

"OOOH!" Wanda jerked all over the contact. "What...!" 

Jimmy smiled to himself as he continued to suck softly 
upon the nipple in his mouth, almost drawing sexual 
release from doing so. He slid his palm out of her 
crease slowly, the lips closing once again. His hand 
was tickled by the sparse hairs covering her young 
pussy. He cupped her pubic mound, and the soft, tender 
flesh of her loins was a delight to his senses. He let 
his head drift down over her small tit to her belly. He 
stopped at her navel. He probed his tongue into the 
tiny indentation of her flesh. 

"AAAHHH!" Wanda groaned. 

He slowly jackknifed his body around until his head was 
facing her feet. They had both gradually forced 
themselves to the middle of the bed, and her long, 
lithe legs were spread out wide. He stuck out his 
tongue as he moved his head across the smooth, satiny 
skin of her abdomen. It left a light trail of moisture 
on her body. His tongue next encountered the sparse 
black hair curling about her young cunt. They tickled 
his tongue as he slid it down to her crease. He reached 
out and opened the flanges of her pussylips, and 
immediately slid his tongue into the gaping pink maw of 
her inner folds. 

"MMMMMMM!" Jimmy hummed in his throat as the sweet, 
heady taste of her virgin cunt flooded his tongue. 

Wanda jerked and rolled her young hips slightly from 
side to side as the strange and odd feelings crept over 
her. She'd finger-fucked herself before, but it'd never 
quite felt like this. She knew what the cool, wet thing 
was that was stabbing into her cunt, but it didn't stop 
her from enjoying the delightful sensations crashing 
over her mind. 

The jabbing, probing tongue of the young boy next to 
her was bringing her to the heights of pleasure. She 
loved the feeling of his oral invader as it outlined 
the inner lips, pushing and rubbing on the coral-hued 
folds. And when his tongue would glide quickly over her 
clitoris, she jerked at the searing contact.

She put out her hands and rubbed them on her small 
tits. She pinched her tiny nipples, adding another jolt 
to her brain. She loved the twin sensations she was 
creating upon her chest, and with the third in her 
cunt, it was enough to make her mind snap. Her 
breathing grew harsh, and the fluids flowing from 
between her legs were letting her know she was getting 
near her goal. 

"SUCK ME!" Wanda wailed loudly. "SUCK ME!" 

Jimmy happily complied with her request. Her widespread 
cuntlips, pulled apart by his strong fingers, glistened 
with his own saliva and her lubricating juices. His 
cock raged and throbbed against his belly as he 
continued to lap and suck on her mound. It was 
delicious to know that the fluids coating his chin and 
lips was flowing from a virgin cunt. The thought of 
being the first person ever to stuff his cock up into 
her young, tender pussy sent a deep throb through his 
eager prick.

His jaws were beginning to ache, and he thought it 
would be soon time for him to break her cherry. He 
traced his path back up her body with his lips, leaving 
one of his hands to knead and massage her pussy. He 
encountered her navel again, and he again slid his 
tongue into the slightly sensitive indentation. She 
jerked with the touch, and he gradually pulled his body 
back around as his head found its way to her tits 
again. 

Her growing breasts were drawing his eyes and his mouth 
like a magnet draws iron. He paid brief homage to the 
twin peaks, but swiftly went up to her lips, to let her 
taste her own cuntal juices that still tingled on his 
tongue and wet his face. He brought his body next to 
hers, pushing his cock against her hip and kissing her 
lips at the same time. 

He thrust his tongue into her mouth, and the mingling 
juices were odd and powerful. His prick throbbed 
impatiently as Jimmy found Wanda's tongue battling his 
in an intimate lover's kiss. He drew his mouth from 
hers, almost breathless with excitement. 

"I've got to fuck you now," Jimmy said. "I'll be 
gentle."

"I've never..." Wanda began in a soft, low voice. 

"I guessed," Jimmy smiled at her. "Don't worry, you'll 
love it." 

"I love all that's gone before," Wanda smiled up at 
him, her brown eyes melting his heart. 

He pulled his body up and slid his hips on top of hers. 
She spread her legs wide, knowing that it was needed. 
He was content for a time to merely move his body up 
and down on her pussy furrow, letting his cock rub on 
her pubic mound. Jimmy closed his eyes, relishing the 
feelings. Her young tits were stabbing their nipples 
into his chest, and she didn't complain about taking 
some of his weight. He couldn't put it off much longer.

He reached between their bodies with his hand and put 
the head of his thick prick between her tender, 
virginal cuntlips. He rubbed the rubbery shaft gently 
against her clit, letting her get used to being spread 
open by his cock. He then pulled back with his hips, 
and his prick head fell into perfect position. He 
shoved forward gently, the pink folds of her pussy 
sliding open wider as he continued to push. 

"OOOOOHHHH!" Wanda gasped. She felt as if she were 
being impaled by a log. It didn't hurt yet, but it was 
odd and strange to feel her cuntal lips being pushed 
aside as the invading girth of his cock plowed into 
her. 

Jimmy suddenly couldn't take it slow any more, but 
pushed with a spasm of his hips. He only had about two 
inches of his cock in her. She bucked and jerked 
against him, trying to throw him off as he shoved it to 
her.

"AAAAAIIIIIEEEEE!" Wanda screamed in pain. 

Jimmy ignored her screams, he knew she'd hurt no matter 
how he did it. He shoved forward again, and the head of 
his prick encountered some resistance. Jimmy knew it 
was her hymen, trying to block the entrance to the rest 
of her young cunt. He gathered the strength in his 
loins, and smashed through it, sliding all the way to 
the hilt. 

"AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!" Wanda cried. The pain flushed up 
from her pussy. She felt as if a red-hot poker were 
being shoved up her twat. The pain had increased for a 
second as she had felt something rip inside of her. She 
gasped, and finally came around to realize Jimmy was 
lying still upon her, his cock buried all the way 
inside her pussy. 

She could feel the entire length of the cock as it lay 
within the confines of her cuntal sheath. She gasped a 
few more times, getting the images of pain out of her 
mind. She moaned as his thick cock throbbed within her. 
The sharp pain was gone, and there was nothing left but 
the strange feeling of being filled as she'd never been 
filled before in her young life. It was exciting, and 
she gradually grew used to the thick pillar of flesh 
stuffed into her. She moved her hips up experimentally. 

"God! You're tight!" Jimmy said through clenched teeth. 
Her hips moved tentatively. He countered with a partial 
withdrawal, then pushed slowly back up into her again. 
It was unbelievable! The hot, wet confines of her cunt 
were tighter than anything he'd ever felt on his prick 
before. His instincts were to immediately start fucking 
her. But he wanted her to enjoy the fuck, too, so he 
held off, just making little jerks and throbs with his 
cock. 

He finally, slowly, pulled the entire rigid length of 
his cock out, except for the knobby glans. The head 
stayed engulfed between the hairy lips of her cunt. He 
then pushed forward again, the inner folds of her now 
deflowered cunt greedily accepting his invading prick. 
In a matter of seconds, he was sliding his prick in and 
out of her cunt, and she was meeting his every thrust 
with a lifting of her hips. 

"GREAT!" Jimmy yelled. "You're so tight, so hot!" "Fuck 
me harder!" Wanda wailed at him, using the word for 
real for the first time in her young life. 

Their frantic lovemaking raised the temperature in the 
room. Their young bodies met and broke, the thick stump 
of Jimmy's cock never completely leaving the confines 
of Wanda's cunt. The fluids of her pussy were coating 
his prick until it gleamed like polished marble. Their 
hips met in wild smashes of lust, and then their loins 
would pull partially apart. They kissed deeply, 
savoring the touch of their tongues as they continued 
to fuck. 

As if they were wired together, their orgasms roared 
over them simultaneously. Jimmy bellowed like a mule 
and undulated his hips forward until the entire length 
of his fleshy cock was imbedded in her young cunt, 
spewing out its thick wads of semen. 

Wanda screamed with release, and she pressed her loins 
against his, and her legs wrapped around his waist, 
letting the thick missile of his prick slide another 
half-inch into her twat. The thick cum, mixed with 
blood, flowed from her widespread cuntal lips and down 
the crack of her ass to pool around her asscheeks, and 
they both sighed with contentment.


Chapter 8

Kristal remained on vacation due to the sudden death of 
her husband Hank Saunders. For a few days there were 
lot of people coming to console her but then she was 
all alone to spend the time. Soon she felt getting 
bored so she decided to go back to her normal life. The 
first thing that came to her mind was to start her 
morning jogging again. 

A few days later she was jogging outside. It was quite 
early in the morning. That was when Kristal liked to 
jog. It was cooler then in the summer. And there 
weren't as many people around then, or as much traffic.

She was wearing her jogging suit. There were other 
people out jogging too, even though it was quite early 
in the morning. She could recognize a lot of them, 
since a lot of them liked to jog every day just like 
her. They lived fairly close to her. At this very 
moment, there was a man running right in front of her, 
a little ahead of her. She recognized him too. She'd 
seen him lots of times.

They'd talked to each other too, though that was just 
to say hello to each other sometimes. Even if they 
didn't talk to each other, they would smile at each 
other when they saw each other. Kristal hoped he liked 
her, since she certainly liked him. He was a very good-
looking man. Kristal thought she would like to get to 
know him a lot better. She'd at least like to know his 
name.

He probably lived fairly close by, she thought. She 
didn't know exactly where he lived, though. Maybe if 
she followed him, she'd find out where he lived. 
Kristal decided to follow the man this morning. They 
kept running, up one street and down the next. Then 
they were running through a park. There was no one 
around, since it was so early. Kristal was so busy 
keeping her eye on the man that she tripped over 
something, falling to the ground.

"Are you all right?" The man had stopped running and 
come back to her. He looked very concerned.

"I don't think so," Kristal said. She was sitting on 
the ground rubbing her ankle. It hurt quite badly. "I 
think I hurt my ankle."

"Did you?" the man asked. "Here, let me see. Let's have 
a look at it. I'm a doctor; I should be able to tell 
whether or not you've broken anything."

He knelt down beside Kristal and started to examine her 
ankle.

"Thank you," Kristal said.

She let him examine her ankle. She could tell that he 
was a doctor by the way he was examining her. She liked 
the way he was touching her. She hoped her ankle wasn't 
broken.

The man kept feeling Kristal 's ankle for a while. "No, 
I don't think you've broken it or anything like that. I 
think you just twisted it."

"That's good to know," Kristal said. She was glad that 
it wasn't serious. Already the pain was starting to 
lessen. So, he must be right, she'd only twisted it.

"I think you'll be just fine. Maybe you'd better not do 
any more running today, though. Maybe you'd better just 
walk home. Do you live far from here? Would you like me 
to help you walk home?"

"No, thank you," Kristal said. "I think all be able to 
finish my jog. I don't like to miss a day."

It was very nice of the man to offer to walk her home. 
If she could manage it, though, she'd like to keep 
running. She really liked to run. "Well, maybe you 
should rest your ankle for a little while longer before 
you start running again," the man said. "Why don't you 
sit down on that bench for a little while until all the 
pain goes away? Then you can start running again."

"That sounds like a very good idea," Kristal said.

"Here, let me help you," the man said. He helped her 
stand up, then he helped her over to that park bench. 
It really turned Kristal on to feel him touching her. 
She could tell that he was very strong.

"Thank you very much," Kristal said. She smiled at him. 
She liked him even more now. "You've really been a 
great help."

"My pleasure," the man replied. He smiled right back at 
Kristal. What a handsome man he was. "I guess I'll be 
running along now, though I hope you'll forgive the 
pun. You should be as good as new in a few minutes."

"Well, if you joined me, I might recover even quicker," 
Kristal said. "Why don't you sit down with me? We could 
have a little talk.

Kristal decided she would really like to get to know 
this man better.

"That sounds very nice. I don't mind if I do," the man 
said.

He sat down beside Kristal. They started to talk. They 
talked for quite a while. The man's name was Cliff. The 
more Kristal talked to him, the more she liked him. She 
really liked the way he was sitting so close to her. 
She was really getting turned on. What turned her more 
was the fact that Cliff has no idea she was a widow and 
she was not going to tell him that. All that mattered 
to her was the fact that Cliff seemed interested in 
her. She could tell that by the way he was looking at 
her tits and her ass.

"Is your ankle all better now?" Cliff asked. "I think 
so," Kristal said. Her ankle didn't hurt any more.

"Maybe I should check to make sure," Cliff said. He 
started feeling Kristal's ankle again. That felt so 
good to her. Then he started rubbing Kristal's leg. His 
hand was getting closer and closer to Kristal's juicy 
cunt. Intentionally he let his hand rest on her cunt 
and looked at her face.

"It feels very nice the way you do that," Kristal said.

"You are one hot-looking woman," Cliff said. "I bet 
your pussy is hot and wet. I bet it would feel great to 
have my big cock in your tight cunt."

Cliff was rubbing Kristal's cunt now. She knew he 
wanted to take off her clothes so he could see her 
hairy cunt and play with her clit and see her juicy 
pussy. Kristal loved the way he was rubbing her pussy. 
She was getting more and more turned on.

"Oh, baby!" Kristal moaned. "You're making me feel 
good; I wish I could feel your big cock in my cunt and 
feel you fucking me!"

She opened her legs wide so that Cliff could play with 
her cunt better.

"I would love to see your pussy and your big tits and 
your nice smooth ass," Cliff said. "We'd better stop 
doing this here, though. Someone might see us. Let's go 
into those bushes."

Cliff got off the park bench and took Kristal into some 
bushes that were a few yards away. No one could see 
them now. Cliff made Kristal lie down on the grass, and 
then he started to take her clothes off. Pretty soon 
Kristal was completely nude, exposing her bouncing 
tits, her clit, her juicy cunt and her smooth legs and 
her beautiful white ass.

Cliff was really turned on to see Kristal like that. He 
started to play with Kristal's big beautiful tits. He 
began squeezing them and playing with her nipples. Then 
he began playing with Kristal's pussy. He played with 
her cunt-hairs and with her clit and stuck his finger 
right into her tight cunt. It was hot and juicy. The 
more he played with her pussy, the more turned on 
Kristal got. Maybe someone would see them. She didn't 
care, though; she was just too turned on.

"Oh, honey," Kristal moaned, "it really turns me on 
when you play with my cunt! You really know how to use 
your fingers. I wish you would take your clothes off 
too so I can see your big cock and your balls. That 
would turn me on even more."

"All right," Cliff said and started to take his clothes 
off in the bushes. Pretty soon he was nude, his cock 
big and stiff, standing up between his strong legs.

When Kristal saw that big cock, she wanted to suck it. 
She knelt in front of Cliff, sucking on his long fat 
prick. In and out of her hungry mouth it went. She was 
sucking it as fast as she could. That big cock tasted 
good. It was all wet and slippery with her spit. She 
was playing with Cliff's big hairy balls.

He really liked the way Kristal was sucking on his big 
cock and licking his balls. He was stroking her hair, 
showing her how much he liked to have his stiff cock in 
her wet mouth. He was ramming his cock into her mouth 
as hard as he could.

"Suck it, Kristal!" Cliff said. "Suck on my big cock 
and get it all wet with your spit. I can tell how much 
you love cock. You can suck on it all you want, honey. 
You can suck on it till I shoot my wad and then you can 
swallow all that creamy jism!"

Kristal would really have liked it if Cliff had fired 
his big load in her mouth, so she could swallow every 
creamy drop. She wanted to feel that big cock in her 
tight pussy even more, though. Kristal stopped sucking 
his cock and lay down on her back, spreading her smooth 
legs as wide as she could, exposing her juicy pussy. 
Kristal began playing with her cunt, wanting Cliff to 
put his cock in her cunt, every hard inch. She needed 
that cock so bad.

"Oh, please, Cliff!" Kristal moaned. "Get on top of me 
and fuck me! I want to feel your big cock going into my 
cunt! I want every hard inch in my pussy and then I 
want you to hump me hard. Oh, please, Cliff, put that 
big cock in my cunt and fuck me hard!"

"You've got it," Cliff said.

He was looking at her lying there, begging to be 
fucked. He wanted to put his big cock in her tight wet 
cunt-slit. Cliff got on top of Kristal and started to 
put his big stiff cock right into Kristal's cunt. 
Deeper and deeper his big cock went. It felt so good to 
Kristal to feel that cock going deeper and deeper into 
her cunt.

"Oh, yes, baby, that's good cock!" Kristal moaned. 
"That's real good cock, that goes down real good. Fuck 
me, Cliff! Fuck me big! Bang me!"

Cliff started to hump Kristal right there on the grass 
in the park. Kristal loved the way he was fucking her. 
He was a hard fucker, giving her a great ride. The 
harder Cliff fucked her, the more Kristal loved it. In 
and out of Kristal's juicy cunt Cliff rammed his long 
stiff cock. He was trying to get it as deep into her 
cunt as he could. Kristal was scratching at Cliff's 
back with her fingers, grabbing his ass and starting to 
help him ram that big cock of his even harder into her 
hot wet cunt-slit.

"That's right, baby," Kristal moaned, "Give me every 
inch you got! I want every hard inch! Fuck me as big as 
you can. Oh, please, Cliff, shoot your wad in me, I 
want your big load in my pussy. I need it bad!"

"I'm going to shoot now!" Cliff panted.

"I'm going to shoot my hot jism right up your tight 
juicy pussy!"

Cliff was fucking Kristal even harder now. He was 
coming now. He was shooting his load right into her 
hairy cunt. Kristal's pussy was so slick and slippery. 
Cliff kept fucking Kristal till he finished shooting 
his wad into her pussy.


Chapter 9

Cindy looked at the young girl sitting by her brother 
across the dinner table. In the last two days, it was 
all she'd heard about. She'd finally gotten Jimmy to 
invite the girl to dinner, and had made a special trip 
home early, so she could meet the vixen that had been 
screwing her brother in the afternoons. 

She knew her brother too well now to know he wasn't 
raving about the girl because she was smart and witty. 
He had to be fucking her ass off, and from the way the 
two acted, he obviously thought he was in love with 
her. The maid and cook had left already, and the food 
was served. 

The desert was being eaten now. Cindy thought the maid 
looked a little odd, as if she were eyeing Jimmy, too. 
Cindy wondered if her brother was also fucking around 
with the maid. She shook her head. Her brother had 
turned into a sex machine. The meal was finally over, 
and they all walked into the den. It was lined with 
books and had comfortable chairs in it. Cindy gave them 
both a glass of peach brandy, and took a little for 
herself. She wondered briefly how the girl would take 
it. She then dismissed the idea. It was none of her 
affair, yet. 

She'd been getting all the sex and understanding she 
needed from Emerald. It was a shame Emerald hadn't come 
out of her official period of mourning yet. They could 
have had a three-way. Cindy had liked the three-way 
sexual bouts. She sat down in a chair opposite a small 
couch. Jimmy and Wanda sat on the couch, shoulders and 
thighs touching. 

"Well, how do you like Marketville so far?" Cindy 
asked. She took a sip of the brandy, and it soothed her 
nerves. 

"Oh, I like it just fine," Wanda smiled. She looked at 
Jimmy. "And the people have been so nice." 

"I know they are," Cindy said. She smiled at her 
brother. "Tell me, did Jimmy take your cherry?" 

Wanda opened her mouth in surprise, and Jimmy just 
grinned. He'd wanted the two of them to meet and get 
together ever since he'd first fucked Wanda. 

"I... I..." Wanda was speechless. 

"If you don't understand the question," Cindy smiled 
sweetly, "I'll rephrase it. Was Jimmy the first boy to 
fuck you?" 

Wanda blushed a deep red and nodded. She was 
embarrassed. She wondered how Cindy could know such 
facts. 

"That's nice," Cindy said. "Jimmy is a good fuck. I 
ought to know." 

Wanda jerked her head up and looked at Cindy's calm 
face. She couldn't believe her ears. Was she saying 
that Jimmy and her fucked? Why... that was incest! That 
was... Wanda stopped thinking. She looked closer at 
Cindy, and her eyes traced the firm, large outlines of 
the older woman's tits and the wide flare of her hips. 
"Is it true?" Wanda asked Jimmy. 

Jimmy smiled and slid his hand casually up her skirt. 
"Of course. I've wanted to tell you for some time, but 
I thought I'd let Cindy break the ice." 

Wanda couldn't believe that Jimmy was exposing her 
thighs to his sister's glistening gaze. But she didn't 
push his hands away as they pulled up the short, blue 
skirt and exposed her white bikini panties. She felt 
the familiar heat coming up from her cunt again. 

"She's got a beautiful cunt, Sis," Jimmy smiled. "What 
you say about a little three-way tumble?" 

Cindy stared at the exposed legs of the young girl, and 
her mouth began to water. She'd like to plant her mouth 
on that young twat, and Jimmy knew it. But she'd also 
planned a surprise for him tonight. Well, she could do 
both. "Fine, let's go to bed." 

Jimmy pulled his hands from Wanda's cunt and stood up, 
the thick bulge of his lust-bloated cock easily 
discernible through the material of his double-knit 
pants. He helped Wanda to her feet and followed Cindy 
out of the room. His eyes were captivated, as always, 
by the rolling motion of Cindy's ass-cheeks. She was 
wearing a jumpsuit with a tight pair of pants. She was 
wearing nothing under the suit, either. The crease in 
her ass was too apparent for her to be wearing panties. 
Her breasts were hidden by the thicker layer of 
material on her chest. 

Wanda felt Jimmy put his arm around her waist and cup 
her ass-cheek, his hand sliding under her skirt. The 
material of her dress rubbed enticingly across her 
tender nipples. She'd taken to going braless whenever 
she was with Jimmy. He always brought out the animal 
passions in her body. 

They quickly went to Jimmy's room, because all three 
would feel the most comfortable there. Cindy stepped 
across the threshold and she promptly pulled the zipper 
all the way down on her jumpsuit. The cream-colored 
garment fell swiftly to her feet. She stepped from it 
and turned to smile at the young teenagers, completely 
nude. 

"I've got to go and get something in my room. Why don't 
you both get comfortable?" Cindy smiled. 

She walked from the room, her tits and ass jiggling. 
Jimmy followed her form with lust-glazed eyes, and then 
turned to the young girl beside him. His mouth split in 
a wide grin. 

"Let's get naked!" Jimmy said hoarsely. 

Both teenagers pulled their clothing from their bodies, 
and were soon both naked and excited in the bight light 
of the room. Jimmy's cock was stiff and stood out 
straight from his loins like a tick spear. Its bulbous 
head throbbed with each pulse beat, and the foreskin 
was a wrinkled lump just behind the glans. He walked 
swiftly to the bed, pulled down the covers, and the 
light-green sheets were ready to cool their hot bodies. 

Cindy came back into the room holding a small plastic 
jar in her hand. She stared, at the two teenagers 
already reaching for each other. She studied the still-
budding figure of the girl. Her small tits would be 
large enough some day, and her small, boyish ass was 
enough to make Cindy's mouth water. She could see the 
lips of her teenage cunt were barely covered by a few 
wisps of black hair. She walked purposefully across the 
floor and then crawled up on the bed, her weight making 
the two teenagers aware of her. 

"What've you got there, Sis?" Jimmy asked as he noticed 
his sister was carrying something in her hand. 

"A little treat for you," Cindy smiled. Her big tits 
swung and rippled with each movement she made. She 
finally stood on her knees by the two young teenagers 
and smiled. She held up a jar of petroleum jelly. 

"What's that for?" Wanda breathed, not sure what was 
about to take place. 

Jimmy's prick gave a throb of salacious delight. He 
knew there was only one thing a lubricant such as that 
could be used for in a sexual encounter. His grin was 
wide and lecherous, and he reached out and took the jar 
from his sister's trembling hand. 

"I know what it's for," Jimmy said. He opened the jar, 
and took a thick glob of the slick substance and spread 
it on his prick. It slid on easily, and he smiled 
brightly at his sister. "I didn't think you went in for 
this sort of thing." 

"I thought you deserved something special," Cindy said. 
"You might as well know everything about sex." 

"What's going on?" Wanda asked. 

"Shhh," Cindy smiled at her. "Just watch. He's got to 
do me first before I can taste that delicious-looking 
cunt you've got." 

Wanda blushed crimson and stared as Jimmy walked on his 
knees until he was behind his sister. Cindy got down on 
her hands and knees and waved her ass at her brother. 
Jimmy got another thick gob of the jelly and wiped the 
stuff in and around his sister's little asshole. 
Wanda's eyes got big with excitement as she looked at 
the jelly-smeared lance of Jimmy's cock and at his 
sister. Cindy noted her gaze, and nodded. Wanda's mouth 
opened in a silent "O". 

Jimmy's pulse raced and throbbed as he wiped his 
fingers on the lip of the jar and put the lid back on 
it. He threw it to the floor, knowing it wouldn't break 
because it was plastic. He reached out with his slick 
fingers and opened wide the crack of his sister's ass. 
He stared at the lubricated little wrinkled nubbin of 
her anus, and shook a little from the excitement. 

He held onto her as he walked on his knees toward her, 
bringing his thick, lust-engorged cock closer and 
closer to its depraved goal. He moved his hips a little 
until the mushroom-shaped head of his prick pressed 
against the tightly cringing outer ring of her asshole. 
He was going to fuck his sister up the ass! 

"Here I go," Jimmy said, his voice thick with lust. 

"Slowly," Cindy cautioned. 

Jimmy nodded and pressed forward. Even with the 
lubricant, he had a hard time in getting his cock 
within her bowels. He felt the sphincter muscle of her 
ass resist the invasion with stout strength. His prick 
bowed a little, and the muscles in his abdomen strained 
slightly. Suddenly, with a lewd, popping noise, he slid 
in a little. 

"AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!" Cindy growled in her throat. Even 
with the careful planning, she'd known it would hurt, 
but she hadn't really expected it to hurt her this 
much. It was like a thick column of burning steel was 
being shoved up her ass. She gritted her teeth and 
stood still, wanting to take it all within her guts. 

Jimmy hissed with pure pleasure as the strong muscles 
of his sister's asshole worked spasmodically to expel 
his cock. It created a rippling sensation on the head 
of his prick. The little brown ring of her anus worked 
hard, but he began to slide the rest of his long, thick 
cock deeper into her hot, buttery depths. The pressure 
was great, even greater than Wanda's virgin cunt. 

It was hotter, and more exciting to be shoving his cock 
up into her bowels. It gave him a feeling of power. He 
finally landed with a hip-smacking thud against her 
ass-cheeks, his balls swinging forward slightly, 
slapping gently against the bottom of his sister's 
lovely cunt. 

"I'm in!" Jimmy crowed with delight. 

He just kneeled there, with his belly mashed flat 
against the cushiony surface of his sister's backside, 
reveling in the hot, warm, exquisite feel of her guts. 
His face was spread in a wide, lecherous grin, and his 
balls throbbed. His eyes were closed and his mind was 
concentrating upon the tight, buttery feelings coming 
up from his loins. 

Cindy felt her sphincter muscle finally relaxing enough 
for the pain to recede from her asshole. The lubricant 
had helped a lot, and the easing of her body made her 
look at the anxiously awaiting girl just in front of 
her. She smiled and Wanda smiled back. 

"Come over here, so I can get a face full of your 
snatch!" Cindy said in a husky voice. 

Wanda slid quickly over to where the sister was being 
sodomized by her brother, and opened her legs wide. She 
watched as Cindy lowered her head and placed a small 
kiss on her breasts. The nipples were already stiff and 
sensitive from having watched the thick, hard cock 
slide into Cindy's asshole. She had wondered how the 
older woman could even think of something like that, 
but she had also wondered if she could take a cock up 
her asshole? She wouldn't know tonight, that was for 
certain, but perhaps in the future... 

"Oh, Sis, your ass is so tight!" Jimmy muttered. 

He slowly, carefully pulled his prick from her bowels, 
but kept the thick, bulbous head of his cock within her 
anus. The folds of her rectum scraped against the 
sensitive surface of his cock tip, and he jerked with 
pleasure. He kept one hand on her shapely, wide-flaring 
hip, and with the other, reached beneath her body and 
fondled her cunt. 

The hair-covered pussy of his sister was sopping wet 
from her cunt juice, and he sent a finger up into her 
hole with ease. He felt her jerk under his 
ministrations, and she clamped down on his prick with 
her ass muscles. The hot, tight feeling made him suck 
in a deep breath. He pushed his cock back into her 
bowels, and when he couldn't push into her any more, he 
began to withdraw. 

Cindy twirled her tongue around the lust bloated nipple 
on the young teenager's tit, and kneaded and pulled on 
the other one with her free hand. She let her head 
slide off the tiny rounded hill of Wanda's breast and 
over the smooth, flat surface of the girl's belly. Her 
chin was finally tickled by one of the wisps of hair 
that was gradually going to coat the teenager's twat 
with a thick patch of black, curly hair. But for now, 
there was only a few curls here and there, and the 
crease between the legs of the young teenager was 
clearly visible. 

"OOOOOOHHHHH!" Wanda moaned. She loved the feel of 
tongue on her cunt. It was almost as good as feeling a 
cock stuffed up into her. 

Wanda knew she was in the hands of an expert cunt-
sucker. The way Cindy slid her tongue into Wanda's 
crease, and past the puffed lips of the young 
teenager's pussy was a clue. Wanda gasped and quickly 
put her hands on the older woman's head. She could hear 
the soft, squishing sounds of Jimmy's cock sliding in 
and out of his sister's butt, and it brought a tingle 
of depravity to her young loins. The wet, cool tongue 
lapped at her clit and brought delightful sensations to 
her lust-tormented mind. She loved the way Cindy 
continued to play with her small tits.

"LOVE IT!" Wanda whined. "LOVE THE WAY YOU DO IT!" 

Cindy breathed deeply of the heady aroma filling her 
nostrils. The coral-hued flanges of the young girl's 
inner cuntal lips were visually exciting, also. She 
loved the taste of the sexually excited teenager; the 
tart, tingling taste of the nymphette's pussy was quite 
refreshing. 

Plus Cindy could feel the thick rod of her brother's 
delightful cock reaming her out good. She knew Jimmy 
was getting off on ass-fucking her, and it wouldn't be 
long before he shot off inside her bowels, smearing her 
intestines with the thick wads of his thick cum. 

The older woman was in seventh heaven. She licked and 
lapped at the tender, teenaged cunt spread open for 
her. Her fingers were digging and squeezing the 
ripening buds of Wanda's tits, twirling the nipples 
between her fingers. "GONNA CUM!" Jimmy chanted. "GONNA 
CUM!" 

The young swimmer's cock gave a spasm of warning, and 
he slipped his hand from his sister's wetly glistening 
cunt and gripped both of her hips as he rotated his 
hips into one last, butt-flattening thrust. 

"AAAAGGGGHHHH!" Jimmy moaned. 

His prick went wild. The excitement of ass-fucking his 
sister had made him come fast, and his balls empties 
themselves of their load of semen. The boiling, 
churning fluid spurted out the end of his spasming 
cock, and coated the insides of his sister's bowels. He 
collapsed upon her back, forcing her to use a hand to 
steady herself. His energy seemed spent, even though a 
few more tremors jerked through his fleshy shaft. 

He finally got enough control of himself to pull free 
of his sister's pleasure-giving body, and there was a 
loud, popping noise as he pulled his cock free. A 
little trace of jism was smeared on the outside of her 
asshole, but otherwise, she had taken his whole load in 
her ass. 

Jimmy knew Cindy hadn't climaxed yet, and he turned 
onto his back and slid his body up between her legs. He 
reached up and gripped her hips and forced her cunt 
down on his gasping mount. 

Cindy jerked at the first contact with her brother's 
probing tongue, but as he continued to suck on her, she 
forgot how empty her asshole felt now that Jimmy's 
thick cock was no longer stuffed inside her bowels. A 
light feeling filled her guts, and she knew she'd have 
to go shit after the quick bout of lovemaking was over 
for a time. Jimmy's cum had acted like an enema. 

Cindy continued her tonguing of the young teenager's 
sweet pussy, and she received a good tongue-lashing of 
her own. The two women had been turned on by the sound 
of Jimmy's voice as he had orgasmed. Cindy recognized 
the tiny tingle and jolts of electrical joy spasming up 
from her cunt. The cool, wet tongue of her brother 
squirming up and caressing her stiff-standing clit sent 
chills of ecstasy through her spine. His hands gripped 
her fleshy hips in a strong grip, and she could barely 
wriggle her pelvis to get the most out of the expert 
tonguing her brother was showering upon her pussy. 

Wanda groaned loudly as her passion mounted. The 
shifting weight on the bed told her that Jimmy was 
between his sister's thighs, and she mentally 
visualized the scene upon the bed. It was almost too 
obscene and delightful for her mind to take. The three 
of them would be a ball of rutting flesh, twisting and 
groaning as passion stripped them of all their 
inhibitions. 

Jimmy was exhausted. After his shattering orgasm into 
his sister's bowels, he was surprised he could even 
think of giving his sister head, much less do it. But 
as the thick, honey juice dripped from Cindy's wet 
twat, his strength seemed to come back. His balls were 
sated, and he could concentrate upon the job at hand. 

He flicked out his tongue and swirled it around the 
inner folds of his sister's pussy. His sandpaper-rough 
tongue scraped against the stiffly standing clit at the 
tip of the passion-puffed lips of her cunt, bringing a 
ripple of pleasure through her thighs. Her fleshy 
thighs were on either side of his blond head, and their 
creamy-white skin glistened with sweat. 

"IUUMMMMM!" Cindy groaned in her throat. 

Wanda's cunt gave a heave, and she closed her eyes 
tightly. Her insides felt like cold water, and with a 
spasm, it seemed as if the water flowed out of her 
belly and out her cunt. She gripped Cindy's head with 
fingers stretched like claws in the deepest heat of her 
lust. Her orgasm was shaking her entire young body. 
"OH! OH! OH!" Wanda chanted as the waves of ecstasy 
rolled her mind over the cliffs of consciousness. 

Cindy's mouth opened wide to receive the gush of sweet 
honey that flowed out of the teenager's pussy. She 
swallowed the fluid in deep gulps while at the same 
time feeling her brother's tongue stab into her cunt 
with renewed vigor. As the tremors died in Wanda's 
young body, Cindy lifted her head and gave a low, 
wailing cry of joy. 

"OOOOOOOOO!" Cindy wailed. "DOOOO IT!" Cindy's body 
jerked and she shoved her loins down hard on her 
brother's face. His tongue seared through her mind, and 
her own climax rushed through her. She closed her mouth 
and rolled her eyes back in her head. The sensations 
were sheer ecstasy, and she then collapsed to the side 
of the bed, away from Wanda's glistening body. 

After a brief rest, Cindy rushed to the bathroom and 
took a shit. She sighed with relief, and wiped her 
tender asshole with a bit of toilet paper. She then 
walked slowly back into the bedroom, and smiled as she 
saw the two teenagers lying upon the pillows. Jimmy had 
his arm around Wanda's shoulder, holding a breast 
cupped with his hands. She walked to the bed and 
snuggled up to the side of her brother. He slid his arm 
around his sister's shoulder and cupped one of her big 
tits. 

"Oh, I wish my brothers were as understanding as 
yours," Wanda sighed to Cindy. 

"You could invite one of them over for dinner next 
week," Cindy said. "We could make sure something 
developed." 

Cindy's mind was already formulating other plans as 
Wanda gave a giggle to the older woman's suggestion. 
Cindy could think of lots of ways they could enjoy 
fucking each other. 

---Closed---

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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