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    [WLP-128] Brother And Sister by Brad Allison


    Chapter 1


    Nancy Goodman softened in her boyfriend's embrace and held her mouth up
    for a kiss, shivering as she felt his right hand slip from her waist
    toward her bulging blouse. Henry Walton was rather good looking and
    smooth, she liked to date him, he was the right age for her, twenty-one
    to her seventeen, but somehow the sparks did not really fly when they
    were together.

    She was much too aware of the couple in the back seat, her own handsome
    blond brother Steve and her best girlfriend, Toni Allen. On the drive
    from town, where the four had gone to an outdoor movie in the Walton
    family sedan, Toni and Steve had started playing around, and now Toni's
    pleased giggles and certain movements in the shadows of the rear seat
    told Nancy that Toni was really having a bundle of fun.

    No wonder! Steve was the most popular unattached young man in Potter,
    he was going to WSU on a baseball scholarship, and young sexy chicks
    were calling him all the time. Nancy knew, because she answered the
    phone at home a lot, and she was sure that Steve was screwing several
    of them!

    But Toni seemed to have the inside track; she was leggy and pretty and
    had been Miss Everything in high school, rather bold where Nancy was
    shy.

    And I'm sure Steve is fucking her! Nancy thought. She said she's on the
    Pill, and I know my brother's reputation. If they don't put out, he
    dates somebody else! I still have my cherry, though. I'm saving it for
    a very special guy ... Not Henry, either. Oh, I can't dream about this
    awful thing that's inside me, who I REALLY want! I must be twisted and
    evil because ever since I was thirteen I've been nuts about my own
    brother!

    As Henry's mouth melded into Nancy's opened, waiting lips, as his hand
    slid across her blouse, cuddling a tender, thinly covered breast, an
    excited giggle from Toni made her shudder.

    "Oooohhh, Steve! Now you stop that!"

    Steve's interested chuckle, another series of movements in the back
    seat shadows, which Nancy could see dimly via the rear-view mirror,
    sent waves of terrible envy through Nancy's body. A very definite aroma
    of pussy was in the air in spite of the opened windows, and Toni's
    sudden whimper of pleasure, a little intimate gasp, could mean only one
    thing--Steve was either screwing her or was nearly ready to!

    The sounds were affecting Henry, too. His mouth pressed down harder on
    Nancy's lips, he began to unfasten her blouse. She had let him go quite
    a way the last few dates, she did love being kissed and fondled by a
    good-looking guy, she was turning on, she really did need a lot of it,
    but she would go only so far.

    In spite of what a lot of hep young chicks around town were doing,
    Nancy wanted to be a "nice" girl. Ohhh, she knew a lot about sex, she
    had experienced her first orgasm at thirteen, she had been having them
    regularly ever since, using her fingers on her clitoris, a thing she no
    longer felt really guilty about because a book she had read at fourteen
    had told her that normal girls had to have relief, just like boys.

    But she carried no contraceptives, she had to be good! One little
    squirt of cum and her fun days would be all over ...

    Potter was really a square town, a farming center in the Palouse
    churchy wheat belt, and good girls were still expected to present the
    groom with an unbroken hymen. Toni was careful, too--Steve was the only
    guy she had ever gone steady with, she did not put out the way some of
    the mod GO-GO chicks did, she was very popular.

    Of course Nancy was not really sure they fucked. There were lots of
    ways to have fun without going the distance. Nancy knew most of them
    herself! But with Toni on the Pill, what else was there to assume ...

    Although the girls were very good friends, and they talked in
    roundabout ways about sex and guys, Toni had never really admitted that
    Steve was getting his prick IN her. Probably because Nancy was his
    sister and was considered rather naive.

    I'm not as green as they think I am! she thought, opening her mouth so
    Henry could stroke his tongue in and out. I'm getting so I can cum real
    good on my hand, especially after a date! But the trouble is, I dream
    about Steve when I have my goodies! It's terrible, it's incestuous,
    it's forbidden, but he's so wonderful and handsome and sexy I just
    can't help myself. I wish HE would get my cherry! He could have it any
    time he wanted it! Double-dating with him is awful torture! And Henry
    believes HE is turning me on. When we go out alone I hardly feel
    anything.

    A muffled, excited gurgle of pleasure from Toni, a pleased chuckle from
    Steve, more squirming in the back seat that rocked the car a little
    were like hot daggers in Nancy's crotch. She slid her arms around
    Henry's neck and darted her tongue across his. He shuddered, his hand
    working faster on her blouse. Her nipples were rising in her bulging,
    lacy bra, she felt wetness in her bikini pants.

    "Oooohhhh!" Toni gasped. There was a sudden rhythmic creaking of the
    rear seat cushion, rising above the music coming from the radio, then a
    faint unmistakable groan of male delight, and a long gaspy sigh from
    Toni! One of her legs kicked the back of the seat, the aroma of pussy
    was now stronger! Ohhhh, they were fucking!

    Henry's mouth swerved away from Nancy's puffy lips, he muttered thickly
    as his hand fumbled with her bra.

    "Let's take a blanket and split, Nancy! Jeeeesus!"

    "I won't go the route!" she whispered.

    Henry shuddered, releasing her and reaching under the front seat. He
    drew a blanket out, and Nancy reached for the car door handle. But she
    hesitated. When the dome light went on she would be able to see Steve
    and Toni actually going at it!

    "We'll be back in a while, you two," Henry said. Nancy knew it was a
    signal that the light would turn on. There was a scramble in the back
    seat, several girlish giggles, and when Nancy did open the door Steve
    and Toni were sitting up and she was trying to pull her opened blouse
    together. Her red hair was tousled, her lipstick smeared and a pair of
    thin green panties rested on the seat beside her ...

    Nancy hurried out of the car, her hands shaky, her pussy turning damp
    and itchy. They had parked near a grove of trees on the outskirts of
    the village, there was a lot of thick grass this time of year in mid-
    July.

    "Have fun, you two!" Toni giggled.

    Nancy was unable to answer. Henry came around the car, carrying the
    blanket and Nancy clutched at her handbag, her legs trembling. She had
    never had a "blanket date," she had gone out with only a few guys and
    Henry was the only one who had ever gotten her breasts out and fondled
    her between the thighs. She had never had an orgasm with a date; she
    always had her relief after she got home!

    She was familiar with Henry's prick, though. The last few times they
    had dated, with Steve and Toni, Nancy had played with his bare prick
    and worked on it until he had his climax. He deserved that, at least!
    After some hot kissing and fooling around just a few squeezes on his
    cock brought his fun; she always aimed his prick away from her crotch,
    though. She had heard about a girt getting knocked up by letting her
    boyfriend squirt on her panties.

    Several yards from the car, behind a row of bushes, Henry spread the
    blanket and caught her around the waist, drawing her down. She was
    already feeling a certain coolness, her need was not as strong as it
    had been in the front seat.

    Knowing that Steve was getting his prick in Toni's cunt made me wild!
    she thought. But now that I'm away from my big, handsome brother I
    don't feel really excited. Henry just doesn't have what I crave. I'm
    NOT going to fuck, no matter what!

    A pleased laugh from Toni seemed to drive a dagger in Nancy's pussy.
    Steve was surely screwing her again! Now they could fuck and fuck and
    not be interrupted! She was safe, she was on the Pill. Steve's
    reputation was true; if his dates didn't fuck he found another willing
    chick.

    She stretched out at Henry's left and his hand went instantly under her
    miniskirt, between her thighs. His fingers felt cold.

    "Oh, kiss me and play around with my titties, honey," she whispered.
    "Take it easy!"

    "Jeeeesus!" he muttered, shivering and breathing faster. She almost
    felt sorry for him. It was flattering that she was sexy enough to
    really turn him on, she did have a good figure, long plump legs and
    melonous breasts, even if she was not as flashily pretty as Toni.

    One thing that had made her a bit self-conscious about her appearance
    was her height; she was five ten, and just a little plump. But she had
    nice thick blonde hair, a full pouty mouth and good features. She was
    shy, though; she had never worn real sexy clothes until the past year
    or so when she had started working in the lingerie department of the
    biggest store in Potter. She had started using more makeup, more men
    were noticing her, she was wearing clothes that accented her nice long
    legs and stand-out breasts that she had not really shown off in her
    early bashful years.

    Selling undies and slips and panties, talking to other girls and women
    more had been good for her, taken her out of her shell of shyness. She
    was an only daughter, Steve had taken the limelight in the family with
    his athletic ability, his drive and good looks.

    Nancy had inherited her blonde fairness from her Swedish mother, Elsa,
    who was still at forty-one a very attractive woman, and her father Dean
    turned a lot of women's heads. He owned a modest hardware store, their
    home was not large, but comfortable. Nancy had her own room; Steve had
    his. But without his scholarship, Steve would never have been able to
    go to the university; the family had always had to be careful with
    their money.

    Henry was quite eligible, really. His father owned a good-size ranch
    that he would some day inherit. A lot of girls around town envied Nancy
    because she was going with him.

    But I don't vibe with him! Nancy thought. I want to feel about a guy
    the way I feel about my brother! Ready to fall over any time for him! I
    almost hate Toni for getting his prick! But she's the sexiest girl in
    town and Steve deserves a good, hot piece!

    She suddenly remembered the time when she was fourteen and she had
    rushed into the bathroom without knocking and seen Steve naked, just
    out of the shower. Naturally, she had looked at his crotch! The size of
    his prick, even soft, had sent wild thrills through her body. He had
    not been circumcised, a thing that Dean had insisted on at his birth in
    spite of a modern practice by doctors to remove the foreskin of every
    male child. She had overheard her parents talking about it one day.

    "I know I like yours the way it is, honey," her mother had laughed.

    "The feeling is a lot better," he had answered.

    Nancy was very glad her parents got along so well because she still
    liked to slip up to their bedroom door at night and listen to them have
    their pleasure. Sometimes they played around and talked sexy and
    screwed for hours! They really had fun together!

    Elsa always had four or five orgasms before Dean finally had his cum.
    The way he could delay and hold back was just marvelous! That was what
    a marriage should be, they were still in love after about twenty-three
    years. Elsa had kept her full, ripe figure. She modeled at style shows,
    just local things; she kept herself looking attractive so that Dean
    would want her when he got a good hard-on. Oh, she adored her parents.

    Now and then her mother dropped hints about sex and the delights of a
    good marriage. They could talk quite frankly, a thing Nancy
    appreciated, because some of the girls she knew received no words of
    advice from parents to help them in the area where girls really needed
    help.

    "When you find the right man, let him know it, honey," Elsa had smiled.
    "Don't be so shy! I'm not saying you should go all the way--especially
    in a burg like this. In Sweden nobody cares, a girl tries the shoes on
    before she buys them!"

    They had both laughed.

    At another time recently Elsa had become more personal ...

    "Honey, are you letting Henry Walton have a little?"

    Nancy flushed and shook her head.

    "But you kind of play around, huh?" Elsa said, teasingly. "Look, why
    don't you go down to Doctor Bemiss and get started on the Pill? When I
    was your age it was just murder not to give in! I'm sure glad your
    father came along at the right time."

    "Oh, Mother!" Nancy protested, her cheeks hot. "I can wait till I get
    married."

    "It's dangerous, honey. Don't take any chances! Some of these guys want
    to fix a girl to prove how much of a man they are." She winked. "But of
    course, a girl can do other things ..."

    She knows I play with myself! Nancy thought. I imagine she did, too, at
    my age! But if she knew I dreamed about Steve when I did it, she would
    be horrified!

    "Shame on you, Mom!" Nancy exclaimed, blushing furiously.

    Elsa laughed and winked again. "A girl has to have relief, honey. Just
    like men do ... But there's one big difference! Having orgasms is not
    so hard on a girl, she can do it a lot more often, you know ... and
    stop acting like you were twelve years old! I understand how it is.
    You're a nice healthy girl. Look, I am going to call Doc Bemiss. One of
    these days you'll see a guy you really flip over and you won't want to
    get pregnant right off the bat. Okay?"

    Nancy shivered and hugged her mother. "Oh, I'm so lucky we can talk
    this way, Mom!"

    Elsa smiled. "I'll tell you something else, honey. When you do find
    this very right guy, come on strong! Give him lots of you know what. Be
    so good he won't want any other girl! Just look at your brother. Girls
    hanging around all the time, just panting. Whoever nails his hide will
    have to be a real hot tomato!"

    Nancy flushed again, hoping her mother would not guess the awful guilt
    inside her.

    I'm panting as loudly as any of them! she thought, trembling. But I
    just don't DARE! It would wreck our whole family! Ohhhh, damn! And the
    worst of it is I believe Steve would like to touch me, too! The way he
    looks at me sometimes and kids around with me makes my pussy just GUSH
    with juice!

    Now, on the blanket with Henry, his hand opening her blouse again, she
    decided she would go to see Doctor Bemiss. Even jacking Henry off, as
    she had been doing recently on their dates, was terribly risky. She was
    at the most dangerous age, and a very awful thought crept through her
    mind.

    If Steve DID ever decide to fuck me, I'd be safe! I'd go all the way
    with him in a minute! He's just too much!

    "Hey, what's the matter?" Henry muttered, trying to kiss her again, his
    fingers cupping one of her breasts. In some ways he was kind of stupid;
    she always wound up unfastening her bra herself. She did like to have
    her boobies fondled.

    "Oh, nothing!" she giggled. He was fun to be out with, a good dancer
    and fairly smooth, and it pleased her to show up in public with him
    because a lot of other chicks around town turned green with envy. One
    was Sally Smith, an eager, curvy brunette, a year older than Nancy. She
    thought Henry was terrific; she wanted to live on a ranch, she rode
    horses a lot, a bit on the athletic side.

    A week before she had come in the store where Nancy worked and bought
    some lingerie, her dark eyes taking in the abundancies of Nancy's
    figure. In a town the size of Potter, almost everyone knew everyone
    else, and the two girls had visited awhile ...

    "I hear you're going steady with Henry Walton," Sally remarked. It was
    obvious what Sally meant. Going steady in Potter was the same as
    putting out, most girls were ...

    "Oh, not that steady," Nancy answered. A year or so before she would
    have blushed, but not now. "You're welcome to him."

    "Nummy!" Sally giggled. "I wish he'd make a pass."

    "Well, call him up and pour it on, honey," Nancy smiled. "He likes to
    swim." She glanced over at a display of bikinis. "Try one of those
    mini-mini outfits."

    "That's real nice of you, Nancy," Sally giggled. "Say, you got another
    boyfriend?"

    She thought instantly of Steve, naturally. She winked. "A real big
    secret crush ..."

    "Ohhh, like that, huh?" Sally exclaimed.

    Nancy rolled her eyes expressively. "You know it, honey."

    They both laughed.

    Now, as Nancy opened her bra, one of the front-closing kinds that Henry
    was too immature to manage himself, she decided this was a good time to
    start cooling him a little. Once she was away from Steve and Toni, her
    excitement diminished. Double dating with her brother and the sexy
    redhead was just murder! All she could think about was Steve and what
    he was doing with Toni's cunt and resilient breasts. And wishing she
    was in Toni's shoes!

    I won't cum with Henry, she thought. I never have. He hasn't got it for
    me. When I get home I'll have my fun, as usual.

    "I know a girl who wants to get in your pants, Henry," she giggled. She
    reached for his crotch and unzipped the fly, a thing she had done
    before on their last few dates. She would not cheat him--that much. He
    wanted a cum real bad. She would make sure he squirted away from her
    crotch.

    He trembled, his hand tightening on Nancy's bare breast. "Hey, what is
    this ? I'm out with you--"

    "Well, I know you want to date a girl that puts out," she giggled. "I
    bet this one will."

    "Shit," he muttered. "You trying to call this whole thing quits?"

    "You're getting close," she said. "I just won't go the route, I told
    you that." She worked his rigid cock out of his briefs, shivering with
    excitement in spite of herself. Prick was still prick! His was the only
    one she had ever had in her hand. And when she did get on the Pill, she
    might just let him get her cherry ...

    Her mother was right, it was just hell to resist, even though she felt
    no overpowering urge for Henry. Hearing Steve and Toni had given her a
    sweet, tingling hard-on, her clit just ached for release!

    "Well, why are you getting my prick out, then?" Henry muttered,
    shuddering. His hand left her breasts and slid down between her legs,
    along her thighs and in on her thinly covered pussy.

    "Well, you need your fun, honey," she breathed. "I'll do that for you."

    His hips arched forward, he pressed her cunt and shivered. His cock was
    not too big ... about six inches. Steve almost had as much when he was
    soft! That glimpse she had had of his big, dangling prick lived in her
    memory, and every day her passion for it grew stronger ...

    Somehow I HAVE to screw him! she thought again. Wrong or not! I'm going
    down to Doc Bemiss tomorrow! Most of the gals my age in town have been
    fucked, I'm famished for cock! I can't keep playing with Henry's prick
    and cheating him. That's kid stuff! I want cock in my pussy! Steve's
    cock! I bet it's sliding in Toni's cunt right now!

    "Shiiiit!" Henry muttered, his hips restless, his breathing heavier.
    "Toni puts out, why the hell don't you?"

    "To be real honest, I don't want to get knocked up," she said.

    "Hell, I got rubbers ..."

    "I don't trust them," she said softly, sliding her fingers up and down
    on his prick. The circumcised knob was very wet, her fingers were slick
    with his eager juice. "You want it now, honey?"

    He cursed under his breath and shuddered. "Yeah--jeeeesus--yeahhhhh!"

    A faint, passionate cry of girlish delight came from beyond the bushes.
    It was Toni! She was having a cum! Nancy had heard it before, but
    somehow tonight it seemed even more dramatic. She could almost see
    Steve humping away in the back seat, his prick throbbing and gushing in
    the sexy redhead's cunt! Her long legs would be angled high, her pretty
    nippled mounds would be out of her bra and blouse, arching into his
    chest. She really moaned and yelled when she got her fun on his cock!

    Suddenly Nancy's attention was back on the blanket. Henry was trying to
    rise up and crawl between her legs! She jerked away, closed her thighs
    and stroked his prick real fast. She aimed his prick down at the
    blanket. He groaned, he was too far along to stop. His hips jerked, he
    shuddered, his cock tensed in her fingers and she felt the twitch of
    his penis as his passion exploded. Even in the near-darkness, she could
    see the gouts of his cream throb into the air and strike the blanket.

    "Ughhhh-shiiiiit!" he whined, his hips working in coital thrusts. "Uhh-
    uhhh-uhhhhh!"

    Nancy shivered, her clit stinging. It was almost too exciting to feel a
    guy cum, feel the prick tense and shoot. She had to stop it! The
    temptation to fuck was becoming too strong--even with a guy she did not
    really go for in a heavy way. She had to stop double dating with Steve
    and Toni, too. Being near her brother when he was making out was just
    too much! It was agony!

    She drew his hand from her crotch and rolled away, watching him fumble
    out a handkerchief and wipe his cock.

    "Who the hell is this girl that wants to date me, Nancy?" he muttered,
    relaxing a moment on his back.

    "Sally Smith," Nancy said, feeling no envy at all.

    "The hell," he exclaimed. "I'll be damned."

    "In fact," Nancy said. "She even bought a mini-bikini she wants to show
    you ..."

    "Hey, you're a damned fine girl, Nancy," he said, warmly.

    "I can't go out with you anymore, Henry," she answered, hooking her bra
    and fastening her blouse.

    "Yeahhhhh, I understand," he muttered. "Think they're through by now?"

    I hope so! Nancy thought, trembling. I want his prick! Somehow, I'm
    going to have it! I'll bet he gave Toni a real good fuck!



    Chapter 2


    Steve's prick swelled deliciously in Toni's good, snug cunt. Her long,
    slender legs were spread away out, her blouse was open, her bra
    removed, her firm, jaunty breasts peaked up for his pleasure. It
    flattered him to be screwing the prettiest girl in town, this was the
    third time he had gotten his prick in her, and it was getting better
    all the time.

    She worked in the best beauty parlor in town, Laura's Shoppe, she made
    pretty good money, she knew how to dress--and how to fuck! She liked to
    come up and wiggle around, and she was crazy about his big, thick
    eight-inch cock. Until they had started going steady, she had dated a
    lot, especially this last winter when he had been away at the
    university, and he had been pleasantly surprised a month or so earlier
    to discover that he was the first guy ever to get his prick in her!

    A real feather in his cap! A seventeen-year-old sexy virgin. Half the
    bastards in town had wanted it, and he had gotten it. Yeahhhh. He
    remembered it all very vividly ...

    He and Toni, Henry and Nancy had driven up to a lake east of Potter for
    a swim and a picnic. For most of the afternoon they had enjoyed
    themselves swimming and roasting wieners, eating fried chicken and
    drinking a few beers. The girls wore bikinis, of course; he had fondled
    Toni a lot out in the water, she had let him go further with her body
    than she ever had before the evening was over. It was their first date
    since he had returned to town after attending the university, and she
    was coming on stronger than she had on earlier dates.

    * * *

    When Henry and Nancy drove over to the small resort store for more
    beer, Steve figured this might be his big opportunity. They were
    sprawled on a blanket, hidden from the main beach area by a screen of
    bushes.

    Lying at her right, he reached his hand over between her long, sexy
    legs and tickled a pathway toward her crotch. Her green mini-bikini
    with a trim of white lace around the edges looked more like panties and
    bra than a swim suit. She had bought it where Nancy worked, and Nancy
    had on a terrific bikini, too. His sister, in a mini black ensemble,
    looked dazzling!

    "Feels good, honey," Toni murmured, spreading her thighs further.

    "Right," he grinned, his cock starting to ridge up in his swim trunks.
    He had enjoyed himself with several eager coeds during the winter,
    there was literally available pussy all over the campus, at least for
    him. He had also fucked the baseball coach's wife, a plump brunette,
    and she had been the best of the lot. It was the first time that he had
    screwed a dame older than himself, and she had taught him a few things
    about bedroom manners.

    But Toni was a little special, always had been since she had started
    chumming around with Nancy. Both girls had it, a certain limber ass-
    wiggle, prominent breasts, a healthy small-town outlook, and neither
    one tried to be "brainy", like some of those half-sophisticated campus
    chicks.

    In fact, Toni and Nancy looked quite a bit alike, except for different
    hair coloration and Nancy's bit of extra plumpness and her larger
    breasts. Of course, Nancy was rather shy, her features were not quite
    as well-formed as Toni's, their personalities were exactly opposite.
    Nothing shy about Toni!

    She had it, she knew she had it. She had been Miss Potter High,
    cheerleader, active in girl's sports. She had been a runner-up to Miss
    Washington, and some big advertising agency had asked her to model swim
    suits. A model agency in San Francisco had sent her letters, another
    one had called her. But she liked being in Potter, she wanted to get
    married and Steve figured already that she was aiming her pussy at him
    ...

    If girls in Potter reached eighteen or nineteen without getting married
    they were considered nearly out of it.

    Something else had happened to him while he had been away at school.
    Steve had finally realized, after discovering that the second baseman
    on the squad was fucking his own good-looking sister that came to see
    him from the small town they lived in, that he had a secret, flaming
    and forbidden lust for his own sister, Nancy!

    In his younger years he had thought about it, watching her grow and
    develop into a lovely, leggy charmer. But the idea had horrified him,
    he had tried to push it out of his mind. It was all wrong, incest was
    against the law, it would wreck both of their lives.

    The hell of it is, she acts like she's hot for me, too! he thought. She
    thinks I'm a combination of Joe Namath and that young blond movie star
    all the girls are excited about. Shit! Naturally I want her to like me,
    but I don't dare touch her!

    Since she had started working in a store and selling lingerie she had
    come out of her shell. She had changed during his term in college, too.
    She wore sexier clothes, she talked more, she flirted with him when
    their parents were gone, she wandered around the house with hardly
    anything on. She was ripe for fucking, and some lucky bastard was going
    to get a real sexy blonde bundle of joy.

    At the same time she had let him know in various little ways that Henry
    was not scoring, that she really did not care too much for him, but she
    loved to double date so that she could be around her own brother ...

    Nothing was really wrong with Henry. He was very eligible, he would
    someday have more property and money than any young guy in the area,
    and several chicks around town were on his trail. But he was hot for
    Nancy, and she liked to get out because she had not dated much in her
    high school days.

    "Hey, what's the matter, big man?" Toni giggled, drawing him back to
    the present. "Nancy and Henry won't be back for a long time. They'll
    probably park out in the woods and have a little fun!"

    He reached for Toni's pussy-curve and trembled.

    The idea of Henry getting his prick in his sister's pussy sent waves of
    horrible envy through his being. Sonofabitch! He had to stop thinking
    about it. He just hoped that Nancy knew something about contraceptives.

    But she told me the other day she was going to wait till she got
    married, he thought. Which means she's still a virgin! I hope she won't
    let Henry break that dainty cherry! I want it myself!

    "I wouldn't want her to get fixed up," he said, feeling Toni's tremble
    of excitement.

    "Oh, your pretty sister is not so dumb, honey," Toni breathed. "A girl
    can have a little fun without going the route. You should know that!"

    "Right," he grinned, reassured.

    She squirmed her beautiful ass playfully. "In fact, I was hoping we
    could have a little excitement ..."

    "Sounds good," he grinned, squeezing her thigh close to her cuntal
    mound. On previous dates they had fooled around a little, but neither
    one had reached a climax. Today was the day! She was ripe and ready.

    He leaned half-way above her and brought his head down. She giggled
    cozily, slid her arms around his neck and opened her full, ripe lips,
    her tongue flicking between them invitingly.

    "Those girls on the campus got anything that small-town girls haven't,
    big man?" she giggled softly.

    "I haven't really tried you out yet, Toni," he chuckled.

    She trembled. "You're a lot smoother, I'll say that! I hear they're all
    on the Pill."

    "You really want to know, sexy?" he said, pressing his fingers into her
    thinly pantied cunt-curve. He could see her nipples hardening inside
    the hug of her bikini halter; she rubbed her right thigh on his left
    leg, her tongue darted out again. Sneaking a few feels out in the water
    earlier had put a good sharp edge on his need; he had not enjoyed a
    fuck for over a week since he had bounced a young brunette coed in her
    apartment just off campus.

    "Nooo, I guess not," she murmured, her fingers tickling the nape of his
    neck. Her cunt had a fine, soft feel, even under the bikini panties.
    Her shiny auburn hair framing her face and her flush of excitement
    swelled the head of his prick. "But a girl does get curious about other
    girls--you know, how they put out and what they say."

    "Well, shit, don't you and Nancy discuss a few things?"

    "Sure," she giggled. "But what do two virgins know about the nitty-
    gritty?"

    He shuddered. "You mean that, Toni?"

    "Oh, natch!" she breathed. "I decided years ago I wanted you to get me
    first--okay?"

    "Well, why have you been teasing around?" he muttered.

    "Till I got on the Pill," she giggled. "And I am now, so why not?"

    "Damn!" he breathed, sliding his finger inside her bikini panties. He
    almost asked whether Nancy was, but knew he might give himself away.
    Toni's cunt was puffy and wet along the crevice. She trembled as he
    explored the dainty, virginal pussy. He lowered his mouth to hers and
    her lips spread wide, shivering voluptuously as he drove his tongue in
    deep. A little whine of pleasure came up in her throat, she hunched on
    his hand.

    I'll damn soon find out if she's got her cherry, he thought, inching
    his finger between her slick, tender labia. The coach's wife had given
    him some pointers on how to play with a cunt, how to fondle around a
    long time before sliding the prick in. A few different positions, too.
    She loved to top-ride, and he had discovered that he could last and
    last with the girl doing most of the humping. She had gone off seven
    times to his twice. Yeahhhhh!

    "That's what a real stud does, honey," she had said, toward the end of
    their fuck. "You give the girl a lot of climaxes and you're in solid."
    She had laughed. "These jackrabbit fucks are no good for the dame,
    believe me!"

    Well, he had gotten at her only twice, but she expected more dates when
    he returned to WSU in the fall. Getting away from her husband was
    difficult. She had promised to show him how to eat cunt, too. He still
    had not tried it, but he was sure he would enjoy it with Toni. And
    Nancy was table stuff if he ever saw it!

    He had to stop thinking about her! All those delicious goodies, her
    sweet, jutting breasts, her beautiful rounded ass and lovely long legs
    ... her full, hot-looking mouth, big baby-blue eyes, long rich blonde
    hair, creamy, satin-smooth complexion ...

    He slid his finger further into Toni's sweet, wet cunt and trembled.
    The circle of guarding membrane was there! Ready for his cock! Her cunt
    was not as big as a tub, either. A couple of those campus cuties had
    twats of amazing size; he had not gone back for seconds. Toni's cunt
    would be good and snug, and if it went deep enough she would be
    beautiful fucking. His mouth lifted from her lips, her face twisted
    slightly.

    "Ooooohhhh!" she breathed, her legs trembling.

    He loosened her bikini panty and eased it away from her. She lifted her
    ass, closed her legs and helped him take the green triangles from her
    pretty rump. She swung her thighs far apart again, breathing unevenly.
    The aroma from her pussy surged his need. Her pubic hair was not thick,
    he could see the juiced-up, puffed labia very clearly.

    He stood up and lowered his swim trunks. As his big, thick eight-inch
    prick came in sight she gasped, her eyes wide with amazement.

    "Ohhhh, wow!"

    Shuddering, his cock tensing with anticipation, he sank to his knees
    between her outflung legs. She misunderstood his action, she drew her
    thighs away forward, arching her cunt upward.

    "Not yet, sweetie," he muttered. "Take off your halter, huh?"

    "Ohhh, yes!" she breathed, staring at his slanted, wet-headed cock. In
    seconds she had the fancy green halter loose and lifted. He had played
    with her breasts a few times in the past. They had the sweet, firm
    allure that only a sexy seventeen-year-old possessed, and this was his
    first good look at them. Beautiful! The coral nipples were standing up,
    circled by pale pink areolae, the creamy untanned mounds rising like
    ice cream cones topped with bright red cherries.

    He liked a fine, firm pair of tits on a girl, and he could not help
    thinking about Nancy's breasts, which were even more alluring and
    larger than Toni's. Of course he had never seen them naked ... but
    almost, almost! A few days earlier, when their parents had been out of
    the house, she had wiggled from her bedroom, through the living room,
    where he had been sitting, and into the bathroom, wearing only a very
    sheer pink, short nightie. The sway of her out-jutting breasts in the
    lace-bordered nothing had singed his groin, his prick had started
    riding up in his briefs.

    I know damn well now she did it on purpose! he thought, gazing down at
    Toni's naked, captivating breasts. Sonofabitch! I'm going to have a
    talk with her, we have to get things straightened out. Maybe if I start
    fucking Toni I can forget my beautiful sister.

    "Ohhh, you sure take your time, honey!" Toni gasped, up-tilting her
    pretty cunt. "Do it! I'm ready!"

    He trembled and reached down to her pussy, spreading the wet, swollen
    labia where her clitzone lay. This time he gasped himself. The little
    pink spike was half an inch long! The covered ridge of it was quite
    prominent, but the exposed part was what flexed his cock! He had never
    seen one so well-developed! The wet nub on the end was as big as the
    tip of his little finger. Beautiful!

    "Jeeeesus, that's something!" he muttered.

    "I guess I'm built like any other girl!" she gasped.

    "Hell, no," he growled.

    She trembled and managed a giggle. "Well, do something, honey!"

    The ache in his cock was too much, he had to get some cunt around it or
    jack off! He moved forward, braced on his arms and knees. Her head
    raised high, she stared in rapt fascination as his big, tensing
    cockhead with the foreskin taut around it lowered toward her uptilted
    cunt.

    I wonder whether Nancy has a clit that big, he thought dizzily. I'm
    sure that she plays with herself for relief, and Toni probably does,
    too.

    In his growing-up years, and even into high school, he had imagined
    that nice girls stayed "pure", that they never touched themselves or
    turned into animals the way boys did, jacking off all the time. But a
    sex orientation class at the University and one of the textbooks had
    rid him of a lot of ridiculous assumptions about girls. They could cum
    a lot more often than a man, too.

    A healthy chick needed sex relief the same as a guy did. The new idea
    was to encourage girls to experiment so they would know what the hell
    an orgasm was. A girl could cum and cum without busting the hymen; most
    of the feeling was in the clitoris, which was simply a female
    counterpart of the male penis--a miniature prick. The coach's sexy wife
    had shown him how to fondle her clit, adding to his store of knowledge
    about sex. On their second big date he had finger-played her into two
    orgasms before he even got his prick into her cunt. Yeahhhh!

    But he did appreciate the fact that Toni had saved her cherry for him!
    The dames did the picking and deciding, anyway. The instructor in the
    sex orientation class had told them right out that girls thought about
    love and sex much more than boys, and that the new liberation attitudes
    going on, plus the use of contraceptives had turned a whole generation
    of girls into real tigers.

    The coeds in the class had laughed much louder than several red-faced
    male students. When he had stressed the point that the sex organs had
    to be exercised, like any other part of the body, the girlish laughter
    had made his own ears burn. The idea that every chick in the class knew
    that guys his age jacked off had seemed very humiliating. Girls grew up
    faster than guys, some of them were ready for fucking at thirteen. And
    some of them got it.

    His knob touched Toni's wet, soft, dainty cuntlips and she cried out
    her joy. "Ohhhh, Steve! Ohhhhh, get it in me!"

    He shuddered, his knob tensed, more juice oozed out and he began to
    nudge his meat slowly into the sexy redhead's cunt. Damn, it was going
    to be tight! Her legs quivered, she changed the angle of her pelvis,
    her heels hit the blanket, her beautiful ass started lifting! His knob
    pressed into her maidenhead! He had broken two cherries before, he knew
    what to expect. A little pain, maybe, a little blood ...

    "Ooooohhhhh--OOOOHHHHH!" she breathed, her face twisting. She flinched,
    her long thighs trembled against his sides. He held still and let her
    come up! He had learned that on his second hymen-breaking date the
    first week at the university. The chick had read somewhere that girls
    who wanted a minimum of discomfort with the first fuck should be on
    top. Well, he had let her climb on board, she had squirmed around for
    quite a while before she got the job done, but she finally made it and
    had a good cum in the process.

    Toni was making it, too. She panted and strained, she rested a few
    seconds and tried again! Suddenly, she seemed to get the right leverage
    with her heels and gave a quick, lusty up-hunch! The quick, sweet
    filling of her virginal cunt with his cock, her cry of mingled joy and
    pain bunched his nuts at the root his prick. Terrific, tight cunt--all
    the way in.

    "Uhhh--ohhh, ohh, ohhhh--OH!" she whined, driving his knob to the very
    depths of her cunny. "Ohhhhh, honey. Ohhh, that's good!"

    He wanted to hunch in the worst way, every nerve in his body craved the
    deep, searching bull strokes that would bring forth his load, but he
    crouched there a while longer, gritting his teeth. She came up eagerly,
    with good girlish vigor, slapping her wet, puffy cuntlips at his
    swollen nuts on every lunge. She was a fine, healthy athletic girl and
    she wanted to fuck, so he let her fuck.

    "Ohhh--ohhhhh--OHHH--OHHH!" she whimpered, hunching faster.

    He could bear it no longer! He groaned, pinned her ass to the blanket
    and hunched toward his cum. She grabbed him with her arms, his chest
    pillowed down into her swollen breasts, her ass worked up and down in
    spite of his pressing weight, he could feel the tremors and shakes of
    her impending orgasm.

    Damn! he thought wildly. I'm busting my nuts in her cunt and I'm
    dreaming about my sister! They DO look alike in many ways. Jeeeesus,
    I'll bet that Nancy's cunt is as snug as this one! The vision of his
    sexy blonde sister ballooned in his mind as the fierce pulsings of his
    own cum racked his loins. He was fucking a virgin, she was getting her
    goodies, and it was so damned good that he nearly shouted Nancy's name
    ...

    * * *

    Now, in the back seat with Toni, enjoying her body again, her good
    tight cunt, he hoped to hell that Henry was not going to score with
    Nancy. But he had not made it in her pussy at the picnic at the lake,
    he was sure she could handle the blanket situation, too.

    Nancy did need fucking, like any healthy girl her age. Like Toni. But
    it was pretty obvious that she dated Henry because there was no one
    else around town that she liked at all, and because she loved to be
    around her brother! He knew, if no one else did. He knew her moods and
    ways, they talked a lot together, she had hinted to him that Henry was
    not ever going to go the route with her.

    "Ohhh, it gets better every time, honey!" Toni breathed, riding up on
    his cock, urging her titties higher. "When are you going to take me to
    a motel and really have fun?"

    He trembled, his cock tensed. He had been waiting to hear those words,
    he had been thinking about asking her to wear a ring, she was the best
    screwing that he had ever run into, except the coach's wife, and that
    was out of the question. Toni was just the right age for him, and if he
    failed to grab her somebody else would. She was one hell of a girl.

    But first he had to resolve the situation with Nancy. Dreaming about
    her while he was fucking and playing with Toni was not the way to go;
    he wanted to be honest with the beautiful redhead. She had already
    hinted that she would be glad to go to Baxter, where the university was
    situated, and work in a beauty shop to help put him through college. If
    they were married, of course ...

    He was working this summer at a grain elevator and making fair money.
    They could get by. If he had good steady fucking, a sexy young wife to
    come home to, he could study better and forget those easy-fuck campus
    chicks.

    "Next date, huh?" he said to Toni, driving his prick in deep to
    emphasize his meaning. "This back seat stuff is a little awkward."

    "Ohhhh, but I love it anywhere with you, big man!" she giggled,
    hunching up, tightening her long thighs around him. "You took my
    cherry, I expect you to take care of me!"

    "Right," he grinned, wishing there was more light so he could enjoy her
    better. "In fact, I expect to take care of this nice pussy of yours for
    a hell of a long time, Toni."

    She trembled, her hands dug at his shoulders. "That's the way I want
    it, honey! All the way ..."

    He had not really intended to go so far, but it was out now, and he
    would not turn chicken. She was the one he really craved, she was eager
    to learn, and he wanted no one else getting in her panties.

    "I'll have a surprise for you in a few days, Toni," he muttered
    thickly.

    "Ohhhh, that has a wonderful sound, honey," she breathed. She wiggled
    her ass and up-hunched again. "I'll give you all the pussy you'll ever
    want!"

    He shuddered and started to fuck. She moaned with pleasure, tipping her
    fine, wet, snug cunt even higher. She had enjoyed a terrific orgasm a
    while earlier, she had yelled and kicked her legs and he was sure that
    Nancy and Henry had heard Toni's cry of rapture.

    I'll make her yell again, he thought, coming out slow and driving in
    fast. I'll try not to imagine that she's Nancy. It's a rotten thing to
    do. Toni's going to be my wife, and I can't keep thinking about my
    sister every time I cum in her cunt.

    "Ohhhhh!" Toni panted, meeting his hunches. "I love the way you wait
    and wait, honey!"

    "I want you to have a lot of fun, beautiful," he growled. "A lot of
    climaxes, see?"

    "OOOOHHHH, yes!" she panted.

    The back seat was uncomfortable, he wished he had taken her out on a
    blanket, where Henry had taken Nancy, but she had started getting his
    prick out of his pants before they even reached the parking spot, he
    had gotten his cock in her, before his sister and Henry had left the
    front seat.

    He liked her boldness, it proved how sexy he was. She could not resist
    him, and it had been three days since he had fucked her in her parents'
    living room. They had hurried it a little; she had been expecting her
    folks to return home at any time.

    Catching a new hold on the top of the rear seat, he braced his knees
    just right and breathed against her beautiful, thrusting breasts.

    "You bring it, sexy," he muttered. "Come up!"

    "Ooooohhhhh, I love that!" she panted. "Next time I want to climb on
    top!"

    "Yeahhhh!" he gasped, feeling her hips begin to thrust. She liked to
    move, to do her share. She had wonderful ass motion, she squished her
    cuntlips into his nuts at every luscious hump. He could feel her
    prominent clitoris rubbing on his cockshaft. Terrific!

    He had a lot of interesting things that he wanted to try with her, like
    eating her dainty, soft cunt and having her suck his prick. He really
    could not spare the money, but getting her in a motel would be the
    utter end. She had even hinted that she would be glad to share the
    expense! She was a very popular beauty operator, he knew she made good
    dough. One hell of a cooperative chick.

    "Ohhh--ohhh--OHHH!" she whined, hunching toward her climax. Wonderful
    natural rhythm! She would be great on top; he was sure that his sister
    Nancy would be, too. "OOOOHHHH, STEVE!"

    Even her voice is something like Nancy's! he thought, feeling the achy
    burn of his own lust begin to unwind in his crotch. Ahhhhh, fuuuuuck!
    Here comes my load! Jeeeesus, I hope Henry hasn't gotten his cock in
    her sweet, virginal pussy!

    Toni's voice rose to a high pitch, she yelled fiercely and her pretty
    ass whipped up and down. Her passionate, lusty upthrusts sucked his
    cock to finality. The fire seemed to originate in the back of his neck,
    tear down his spine to his nuts and throb excruciatingly along his
    cunt-wet shaft to the head of his cock! His glans belched a searing
    load of pent-up juice, he seized her asscheeks and bull-hunched her
    cunt, driving his cock in to the limit. Her fine, sweet ass-shakes, her
    leg-quivers, her clutching hands, her warmly soft jugs on his chest
    made it the best fuck that he had known for months and months!

    It's like I was shooting my love juice in Nancy's cunt! he thought
    wildly. Sonofabitch! My cockhead is busting!

    "UGHHHH!" he groaned, hunching out the last of his cum-thrills.
    "Jeeeeesus!"

    "OHH, oh, oh, oh!" she answered, softening, her long legs shaking,
    still wrapped around his hips and ass. "Ohhhhh, Steve, darling!"



    Chapter 3


    "Can I talk to you a minute, Sis?" Steve said, rapping lightly on
    Nancy's bedroom door. They had been home about half an hour. Henry had
    driven by Toni's parents' place first, then he had dropped Steve and
    Nancy off at their place. He had noticed that Nancy had not given Henry
    a very affectionate goodnight, not even kissing him.

    He heard a flurry of movement in Nancy's room, then her voice, rather
    shaky. A light shone beneath her door.

    "Ohh, yes, Steve! Come on in ..."

    Their parents had gone to a show, they would not be home for a while.
    As he entered his sister's bedroom, which he had done many times
    before, to visit, he detected instantly a sweet aroma of pussy ... She
    was perched prettily in bed, two pillows behind her shoulders, a book
    lying beside her.

    "I was restless and couldn't sleep," she smiled. Her cheeks looked
    flushed, she wore a very thin pink nightie that showed almost too much
    of her beautiful, thrusting breasts. He tried to keep his eyes away
    from them. But she looked so damned beautiful, so sexy and alive and
    vibrant that he again felt that old hidden ache in his groin.

    I believe she's been playing with herself, he thought suddenly. I guess
    Henry didn't make it, after all! She has to get her relief some way!

    "I know how it is, after a date," he smiled, taking a chair. "Have
    fun?"

    Her flush deepened. He was wearing a robe over his pajamas, but her
    eyes flicked toward his loins, then away. She bit her lip.

    "Yes, for a while," she said. "But I'm not dating Henry anymore ..."

    "Hey, what's the matter, Sis?"

    "You know what's the matter," she murmured. "I can't go the way he
    wants me to ... I don't like him that well. I might as well say it,
    right out! I'm not on the Pill, and I won't risk it!"

    "Yeah, I understand," he muttered. "Toni and I are going to be engaged.
    I thought I'd let you know--"

    The expression on her face startled him for a moment, but she hid it
    quickly--a look of intense disappointment. Then she smiled, and
    exclaimed, "Oh, that's wonderful, honey!"

    She called him that when they were alone, it added to his inner
    conflict. He teased her a lot by calling her Sexy and Beautiful, but
    tonight was different. There was a naked new closeness between them, it
    reached across from the bed and tingled his prick! He could swear that
    her nipples were hardening under the lacy nightie ...

    The big blast in Toni's cunt had not really satisfied all of his needs.
    Nancy and Henry had returned from their "blanket" date sooner than he
    had anticipated. On the weekend he was going to take Toni to a motel
    out of town, and give her a real good fucking. Delicious!

    Nancy giggled. "I heard her yelling! You two must have had real fun,
    huh?"

    He laughed, glad they were not so uptight. But he could not look at his
    sister without getting excited; he could not stay long.

    "She's a real hot girl," he chuckled.

    "I'm so glad for both of you," Nancy said, although she did not put
    much emphasis into it. Almost like she was jealous ... "I wish I felt
    that way about Henry."

    "Well, why go out with him?" he said.

    She took a deep breath, her blue eyes searching his face. "Well, I do
    like to be with you and Toni ... I mean, it's fun till Henry starts
    wanting to go the route ..."

    "Lots of girls your age are having a little fun," he said, winking.
    "Why don't you use contraceptives?"

    She flushed deeply, but he knew it was not from embarrassment; they
    talked rather frankly. But never about their sexual attraction for each
    other.

    "Funny, Mom said the same thing the other day!" she giggled. "I wish I
    could find a guy like you, brother dear. I'd really flip out!"

    He trembled. She squirmed restlessly in bed, ran her fingers through
    her long blonde hair and the movement of her arms accented further the
    sweet, high thrust of her sensational breasts. Damn! Her pink nipples
    were stiff.

    "I shouldn't ask this, but I know it won't go any further," he said,
    starting to rise from the chair. "Don't you and Henry have some fun
    together? We're not kids anymore, Nancy."

    "Oh, the wise college man, huh?" she giggled. "I don't cheat him that
    much, honey. I see that he gets his fun. You know ..." She winked.
    "I've read some books. I know more about sex than you think I do,
    smarty. But I don't enjoy what I do for him very much. I mean--well, I
    don't cum with him! Is that plain enough for you?"

    It was his turn to blush. "My nice young naive sister!"

    "Oh hell," she giggled. "But I'm still a virgin, anyway. And if you
    weren't my brother I'd jump out of bed right now and rape you!"

    "Hey, I'm flattered!" he smiled, standing up. "The sexiest girl in
    town, too."

    Keep it like a joke, he thought. My cock is half-hard right now! I
    think she IS turned on. Damn! I've got to get the hell out of here,
    now!

    "Oh, Toni is the sexiest," she giggled. "Everybody knows that."

    "You have a couple of things going for you better than she has," he
    chuckled. "This last year you've improved your looks ..."

    "Oh, I love compliments!" she laughed, arching her beautiful breasts
    forward. "And shame on you!"

    "I'm leaving," he said, his voice off key. "We have to stop this, you
    know that? If the folks ever heard what we say--"

    "Well, they won't, honey," she said, staring at his crotch. "And I am
    going to start on the Pill so you won't have to worry if I date Henry
    again ... or some other guy, maybe ..."

    He turned to the door, trembling. She was too damned alluring, he was
    afraid he would say something that he would regret the rest of his
    life.

    * * *

    As soon as the door closed, Nancy flipped the covers back from her
    lower body and opened her thighs wide. Her whole body was aflame with
    need! She had already started playing with her pussy, thinking that
    Steve had gone to bed! Now, seeing him and talking to him made her
    awful lust even stronger! Feeling Henry's prick throb in her fingers
    and hearing Toni's cries of delight had been bad enough, but looking at
    Steve and craving him had pushed her to the very edge of an orgasm!

    He was excited, too! she thought dreamily. His cock was sticking out in
    his robe! I should have covered my breasts, I saw him staring at them!
    He said MY breasts were better than Toni's! Oooohhhhhh, they ARE
    bigger, and if only HE COULD PLAY WITH THEM! And my cunt, too. And
    drive that big cock in my cunt and bust my cherry! Ohhhhh, I'm going to
    have a big one this time! I'll have more than one! I need three or four
    at least!

    Settling her shoulders comfortably against the two pillows, she lifted
    her swollen, tingling breasts from the lacy top of her nightie and slid
    her right hand down to her crotch. Drawing her long, full thighs far
    apart, she up-curved her cunt and gently opened the tender, wet, puffy
    cuntlips.

    Oh, wow! Her cunt had never been opened and swollen so much! A line of
    pink inner flesh showed along her crevice between her outer labia, and
    when she touched her clitoris a whole series of tingly thrills fanned
    out from her crotch and up to her achy, pointy breasts.

    If Steve would come back in here right now I'd fuck him, regardless!
    she thought, staring at her pink, tumid clitoris. I just ache for him!
    I have to get some contraceptive first, though. Ohhh, hell! If only he
    knew what he does to me! When I go out with Henry alone nothing happens
    at all! Somehow I HAVE TO HAVE STEVE FUCK ME! Wrong or not, my cherry
    belongs to HIM!

    The news that Toni and Steve were practically engaged had hurt her, but
    of course she could not dare show it. And they were not just fiddling
    around, either. They were fucking, and probably had been for a long
    time! Toni was smart, she had been on the Pill for a long time.

    Caressing her swollen, itchy breasts with her left hand, she placed a
    finger on each side of her clit and stared down at the rosy, stiff
    little spike of her sex. The exposed tip was longer and bigger tonight!
    She had nearly half an inch of stiffness showing when she was turned on
    good, and if she could believe all the stuff that she had read about
    the female sex organs, she was endowed with more girlie cock than most
    girls.

    Another thing was different tonight, too. She was experiencing more
    craving to be entered, to have penetration of her cunt. As badly as her
    clit needed attention, she wanted prick as she had never wanted it
    before! She had never reached in beyond her hymen, she had been afraid
    that in her excitement she would tear the guarding flesh and not have
    it for her first screw! And she wanted Steve to tear it!

    She had another zone of intense sensitivity, too--the opening of her
    bladder. The urethra. She could play there without touching her
    virginal cunthole. About a year before she had pushed the rounded end
    of a hairpin up the tiny aperture, she had humped and kicked around so
    much during her orgasm that she had nearly lost her hold on the
    hairpin!

    The opening was enlarging, and she could almost push her little finger
    up inside. But her clit was really where it was AT. The whole ridge
    along her pubic bone was sensitive--the covered part of it--but the tip
    was the action spot. Ohhhh, yes! A man's pleasure was mostly in his
    prick, and the clitoris was simply the female counterpart of the male
    penis. One thing she appreciated, though. Girls lost no vital juices
    when they went off, nothing came out of the cumming clit; she could go
    off time after time and still want more!

    Girls had so many more places for enjoyment than a man, she was very
    glad she was a girl! When she got used to sliding prick, she would have
    four zones of pleasure, and if she counted both breasts, the total
    would be five! There was one more she wanted to try someday, too--her
    anus.

    The past year or so, when she had a good big climax, her anal opening
    twitched, there was a certain urge to have something up in there, too:
    especially when she imagined Steve was pouring the cock to her eager
    cunt ... She knew that she would let him do anything with her body--
    just anything.

    Slowly, a finger on each side of her tingling clit, she began to hunch.
    She loved to be active when she was fondling her cunt herself. No one
    else ever had! She remembered the time she and Toni had gone to a movie
    in Spokane, and watched a rather mod film that had shown flashes of a
    pretty naked girl in bed with the handsome blonde hero. The slow rise a
    fall of her beautiful ass had indicated clearly that she was top-
    screwing.

    On the drive home the two girls had discussed that part of the movie.

    "You know, I think that gal-on-top stuff would be my favorite thing,"
    Toni had laughed.

    "Oh, right on!" Nancy had giggled. "I hear that the man can last longer
    that way, too ..."

    "Say, you're pretty bright for a virgin, honey," Toni had giggled.

    "I read a few books on it," Nancy admitted.

    "Well, it all sounds like fun, anyway!" Toni had laughed. "Nummy!"

    In some of her sex fantasies about Steve, Nancy pictured herself above
    him, his nice big prick sliding sweetly in her cunt while she rode and
    rode, having one delicious climax after another! She had studied
    diagrams of different positions in one of the books she had hidden in
    her vanity, and another one that intrigued her was the rear-end
    approach, getting fucked from behind ... dog-style. That went right
    along with her anal ideas, too!

    Ooooohhhhh, her clit was tensing and aching for a cum! Her nipples were
    swelling out in her playing left hand; she coaxed more thrills from her
    crotch and watched her little girlie spike stiffening. A few touches
    there and she would cum, but she loved to drag the fun out for a while,
    delay the goodies as long as possible. That made her orgasm even harder
    and sweeter!

    Oh, I wonder if Steve knew I was starting my pussy-play, she thought.
    He must know I do it! He said that one class on sex orientation had
    taught him a lot about girls, and since he's been home he looks at me
    in a different way. Ohhh, I KNOW he wants to fuck me! But we both know
    we don't DARE!

    She was starting her cum! Honeyed lances shot along her opened thighs,
    her nipples hardened, her breath sucked in, she hunched faster, making
    the bed sigh. Well, Steve's room was away down the hall, and her
    parents were not home yet; she could make more noise than usual. And
    somehow, she failed to care whether Steve heard her or not!

    She knew he had jacked off a lot in his younger years. Several times,
    at fourteen or fifteen, she had sneaked into his room and looked for
    telltale stains on his bedsheets. Whenever she found one, she would
    sniff it and savor the rich aroma of man-cum, hating the idea that he
    was wasting it out in the air!

    Then she would retreat to her own room and play furiously with her
    pussy, having cum after hot sexy cum! Oh, she had been nuts about him
    then, she was still crazy about him in a more grown-up way.

    "Ohhhhh!" she cried softly, beginning her creamy, dreamy cum shot! She
    had waited all evening, Steve had interrupted her, but now it was all
    coming together! She watched her clit begin to pulse, her hips worked
    swiftly in coital rhythm, and at last the deep, hard, rich surges of
    her girlish lust trembled and throbbed from her crotch!

    "OOOOHHH!" she cried feverishly. "OOOHHH, STEVE!"

    She flattened her palm on her wet, swollen cunt and humped through it,
    kicking her legs, arching her tits out, imagining that he was sucking
    her tender nipples, while he pumped big hot prick in her cumming,
    twitching cunt! The last sugary pulses were the sweetest she had ever
    known! They were tearing, burning her crotch, her inner cunt was trying
    to tighten!

    Ooooohhhhh, God! she thought, as the stinging nuances of relief bathed
    her cunt and loins. I said his name! I really AM AWFUL! But I couldn't
    help it! It just leaped from my lips! Dreaming about him makes my
    climaxes deeper and better! Right now I almost hate Toni for getting
    his prick!

    * * *

    Steve, standing outside his sister's bedroom door, shuddered with
    forbidden lust. He had never eavesdropped on her before, it was a
    rather rotten thing to do, but he had been sure she was playing with
    herself before he knocked on her door, and after leaving he had decided
    to listen and see if he had been right.

    Girls were much more secretive about their sex habits than guys; every
    young stud knew a lot of cock pumping went on. They joked about it. He
    had never cared to join in a jack-off session, though. Seeing a bunch
    of young guys cum did not interest him, his interest had always been
    cumming in cunt. He admitted that he would like to watch some chick
    play to a climax--that would turn him on big.

    Now, he was hearing his sexy, beautiful sister get her goodies and his
    prick was rock-hard. To top it all off she had cried out his name! She
    was rocking the bed and making it creak and dreaming about HIM! One cum
    was not enough for her, she was going for seconds ...

    What a hell of a shame she could not find some guy she really cared for
    who could satisfy her girlish hungers and take her mind away from him.
    The deal was impossible! He felt a wave of compassion for her, so
    strong that he was almost tempted to open the door and rush in between
    her legs.

    She didn't cum with Henry, she said so, he thought. She waited till she
    got home to finish her fun and think about my cock! Sonofabitch!

    Shuddering, he turned from the door and walked back to his own bedroom.
    He knew that if he listened anymore he would be jacking off.

    * * *

    The next afternoon Toni and Nancy were having their coffee break
    together, as they often did. The beauty parlor where Toni worked was
    just across the street from the big department store where Nancy put in
    her time.

    "Well, I got started with some contraceptive stuff," Nancy giggled,
    winking at Toni. They were in the far booth of the small cafe and no
    one was near enough to overhear.

    "Good!" Toni smiled.

    "Doc Bemiss gave me some jelly to use until the Pill starts working,"
    Nancy went on. "Even Mom wanted me to get 'safe', just in case ..."

    "Now you can start having some fun, honey," Toni giggled. "I saw Henry
    on the street a while ago. He's pretty pissed about your date last
    night. He said he was thinking about getting another girlfriend."

    "Well, let him," Nancy said dryly. "I even gave him a hint or two.
    Sally Smith is dying to get in his pants."

    Toni sighed. "You ought to try him, at least, honey." She leaned nearer
    and winked. "What do you do, play with him till he cums?"

    "What else?" Nancy said. "He wanted to use a rubber, but I sure don't
    trust those things."

    "Ugh!" Toni exclaimed. "You can't carry that cherry around all your
    life, honey. Why don't you two make up and we can double date again,
    huh?"

    I can't tell her why, Nancy thought, trembling. She would be horrified,
    and I'd feel rotten! I turn on only because I'm around Steve!

    "I'll consider it," Nancy said.

    "Say, have you heard the latest? A new optician is in town! Young and
    handsome. Some of the local chicks are developing eye problems all over
    the place. He's not married, but he has a real cute receptionist, from
    out of town. Why don't you go get checked for glasses or something,
    honey?"

    "Might be a great idea," Nancy said, "now that I know how to keep from
    getting fixed."

    "That's what it's all about, honey," Toni said, winking.

    They both laughed.

    * * *

    Carl Nash closed the door after his last patient for the day and turned
    to his receptionist and assistant, Carla Sims. She had been horsing all
    day, and he believed in getting it when the griddle was hot. He locked
    the outer office door and grinned down at Carla.

    She was a divorcee already at nineteen. He had found her through an
    employment agency in Spokane just before he had decided to establish
    his practice in Potter. She was supposed to have a steady boyfriend,
    but it was very obvious that he was not getting the job done; she was
    probably holding out for another wedding ring.

    This was his first real opportunity to find out where he stood with
    her, and even though he had patted her on the ass a few times and
    squeezed one of her big, full breasts, that did not mean she would
    fuck. She was a bit too plump for his taste, a little too short, but if
    she would not fuck he could easily pick up a local girl to do the work.
    That might be even better for business, too. Carla wanted to live in
    Spokane, anyway.

    He moved up behind the receptionist chair and placed his hands on her
    shoulders. She looked up, gave him a warm, inviting glance and wet her
    full, ripe lips with the tip of her tongue.

    "Want to stick around a while, cute stuff?" he grinned.

    "I thought you'd never ask!" she giggled. "This little burg is a real
    drag! No lively night spots where a girl can have any fun ..."

    His cockhead tingled, he slid his hands lower, toward her bulging
    breasts, clearly lined by the white, snug uniform.

    "So, you want some night life and a few drinks?" he said, moving his
    fingers around the full, round, resilient jugs. "What about your
    steady?"

    "He can't get away during the week ... Besides, he doesn't really
    understand, you know. Acts like I'm made of thin glass or something.
    Jeez, I was married awhile, you'd think ..."

    "You need a little, huh?" he chuckled.

    "Well, what's wrong with that?" she giggled, arching her breasts into
    his palms. "Ohhhh, it's a long time, honey!"

    Some of them were so easy for him that there was not much thrill in it.
    He usually fucked older dames, though. Carl was twenty-eight. He had
    decided he would not get married yet for a few years, until he got some
    of his debts paid off. Getting started was one hell of an expense.

    Pussy might be a little hard to find in an uptight, churchy burg like
    Potter, but there was plenty of dough around; he needed that worse than
    he needed cunt. There was one middle-aged widow in Spokane that he
    could screw any time he got a big hard-on, and she was a terrific piece
    of ass. He would have to play it clean in Potter. Hell, he might even
    find some local chick to settle down with; he was getting bored with
    promiscuous cunt, it was everywhere. And not one in twenty could put
    out a good fuck.

    He opened the first buttons on the bodice of Carla's uniform and
    slipped his hand down inside, testing the resiliency of her big,
    rounded breasts in the thin, lace-trimmed pink bra.

    "Ummmmm!" she breathed, pushing them out further, her plump nyloned
    thighs starting to open. "You going to take me dancing later, honey?"

    "Much later," he grinned, squeezing her breasts. He soon had the
    uniform top wide open, clear to her waist, noticing the front opener on
    her bra. It was bikini-proportioned, and he had already spotted a
    similar skimpy adornment beneath the white uniform across her ass. He
    played with the upper curves of her breasts, delaying the pleasure of
    fondling her bare boobs. He loved a good pair of tits.

    "Nice construction," he grinned. "Let's go in the back room."

    "I wondered why you got that couch, honey," she giggled. She watched
    his hands on her breasts and held her mouth up for a kiss. Her tongue
    was waiting, it wiggled into his mouth before their lips touched, she
    moaned hungrily, her plump thighs spreading further.

    They wrestled tongues, her arms sliding up and around his neck. He
    moved half-way around at her right, dropping his play hand from her
    bulging breasts down to her legs. The hem of the uniform was skidded
    back nearly to her crotch, the dark nylons drawing his fingers. He
    tickled inward to her cunt and pressed the soft, bikini-covered mound.

    Her tongue worked faster, her fingers dug at the nape of his neck. Her
    mouth had a fine warmth, her full lips trembled as he caressed the soft
    thigh-flesh between the bands of her nylons and the fancy panties. She
    was getting ready fast.

    Somehow he was not as excited as he should have been. He had done a lot
    of fucking at WSU while going through optical school. The campus was
    lousy with cunt, he had never experienced any trouble getting all the
    pussy he wanted. Those pill-protected coeds went right out after it.
    Most of them were husband hunting, they would fuck to try to earn a
    ring.

    * * *

    Carl had been very fortunate to learn about sex from an older woman
    when he was sixteen in the small farming town where he had been raised.
    A distant relative of his father's had come to visit for the summer.
    She had been given the guest room and had kept house while his parents
    worked; they had been building a nest egg to put him through the
    university.

    He remembered vividly the day he had come home from his summer job at
    the local grocery store, thinking about a swim, since he had the
    afternoon off. Anna Morrow had been relaxing in the enclosed backyard,
    reading a book, wearing a very snug sun suit, her plump thighs spread
    slightly apart, her dark hair brushed loosely around her shoulders, her
    generous breasts bulging the tight halter ...

    "My, you look handsome today, Carl," she smiled. He had noticed her
    watching him when his parents were gone. Anna was a widow, around
    forty; her husband had been killed in a car wreck and she had collected
    a pile of insurance money.

    He blushed, his cock tingling. Carl had been jacking off since the age
    of twelve, before he could even squirt any juice. He had been dating
    some of the young fourteen-year-old chicks around town and not getting
    anywhere with them. They were afraid to fuck; the Pill had not yet
    become popular as a contraceptive. He had an almost perpetual hard-on
    and had to pump his meat nearly every day. He had some girlie magazines
    hidden in his room which he liked to look at when he was playing with
    his cock.

    "I was going swimming," he muttered.

    "Oh, with one of those sexy young girls?" she laughed. "They sure do
    hang around you a lot."

    He grinned, feeling more relaxed. A buddy of Carl's claimed he was
    fucking an aunt of his, also a widow, and said it was terrific.

    "Nah," he answered. Her thighs opened more, he could see the outline of
    her cunt against the hug of her blue shorts. His cock started rising,
    he trembled. He knew he would have to jack out a load, swim or not.

    "I'll tell you something if you won't breathe a word to your folks,"
    Anna said, her voice soft and suggestive.

    "Hell, no!" he blurted.

    "Would you like to learn something about girls, honey?"

    He shuddered. He hated to admit he had hardly any experience at all,
    just some back seat playing around, a few breast-feels and a lot of
    kissing. Not one fuck.

    "Sure," he muttered.

    She rose languidly from the lawn chair and winked. "Let's go inside. I
    have something to show you."

    A moment later she was guiding him into the guest room upstairs. When
    she closed the door his legs felt a little weak, his cock was suddenly
    shriveled. He was so damned excited he could hardly breathe. He was
    seeing an older woman as a sex object for the first time; he had been
    obsessed with young cunt; all those miniskirts and tight sweaters drove
    him wild. But he was not getting any of it!

    Anna's figure was full, her waist was trim, her legs a lot better than
    he had imagined, and with some makeup on she looked pretty damned good.
    She never fixed up much when his parents were home, and he had never
    seen her in shorts and halter, either.

    She wants to fuck me! he thought, trembling. Her husband's been dead
    about three years, she isn't going with anybody. Sonofabitch! She knew
    I had the afternoon off, she called the store. She was waiting for me!

    She moved to the dressing table, opened a lower drawer and drew out a
    book, turning to smile at him. The book was one he had heard about--the
    newest thing that explained a lot of things about sex, different
    fucking positions, and much more! The village was straighter than hell,
    the drug store did not even sell rubbers. One service station did,
    though.

    "You read this, honey," Anna smiled, moving right in front of him.
    "Tells how to really have fun in bed ..."

    She put the book aside and slipped her arms around his neck! "But I'd
    rather show you a few things ..."

    His shriveled cock began to swell, he shuddered and blushed furiously.
    Her big, bulgy breasts were only inches from his chest, her red lips
    were parted, her dark eyes searching his face.

    "You think I'm sexy enough, honey?" she breathed, her mouth drawing
    nearer. "You know, it's been a long time for me. We can have a lot of
    fun, if you just keep it real quiet ..."

    He groaned and his arms went around her bare, warm waist. She trembled,
    her lips contacted his mouth, her tongue shot in against his teeth, and
    suddenly her big, pillowy breasts were mashed into his chest, her ripe,
    rounded body pushing in tightly. It was like sinking into a fragrant,
    soft bed of feathers, luxuriant and sensual. A little moan rose in her
    throat, her crotch pressed at his cocklump, her velvety thighs
    spreading.

    His mouth opened, her tongue dived in and out of his oral cavity, her
    hands clutched at his shoulders. His prick felt as big as a fence post,
    his nuts suddenly had a fierce wild ache as his hands slid down to her
    wide, soft ass. Electric sparks seemed to fly to the head of his hotly
    throbbing cock.

    Suddenly her mouth broke away. She stood back and began to remove her
    shorts and halter! Her eyes went to his crotch and stayed there.

    "Undress, honey!" she breathed. As the tight blue halter loosened and
    dropped from her big, swollen breasts, he groaned with excitement.
    Jeeeeesus, they were beautiful! Long, dark nipples, big wide bands
    around the peaks. He fumbled with his pants, shaking like a stud in
    heat. His lips were already involuntarily curving forward, and his cock
    was nearly ready to shoot a load!

    "Ohhhh, don't do it yet, honey!" she gasped. Her shorts slid down, he
    saw the sweet, forbidden bush of her cunt. It was the first one that he
    had ever seen in the flesh. The dark hair was parted in the middle and
    he could see cuntflesh, wet and swollen out like her mouth!
    Jeeeeeeesus!

    Her shorts kicked away, she tumbled backward on the bed and opened her
    thighs. Shaking wildly, he got his pants down to his knees, rushed to
    the bed, lowered his briefs and crawled between her legs! Her hand
    reached down quickly, her hips raised, she steered his cock to her
    cunt! His knob touched its first cuntflesh. As the sweet, hot spread of
    sexy velvet opened around his tensing glans, he uttered a wild shout
    and rammed his prick in!

    "OOOHHHHH, OHHH!" she moaned fiercely, taking every inch of his cock.
    "OHHH, GODDDD! OOOOOOHHHH!"

    He felt his passion rage up his legs, his cock puffed, he groaned and
    hunched, and just as the room seemed to explode around him, his
    cockhead throbbed and he felt the wild, honeyed tearing of his cum-
    shot, he shouted again! Her soft sexy thighs jerked against his body.
    Her ass seemed to have coil springs; it was pumping up and down,
    creaking the bedsprings and suddenly a voluptuous clasping of cunt
    around his cock, like sugary fingers, drew the last of his spurting cum
    cream! Her moan of delight, her hands and arms shaking, her cunt
    tightening on his prick all filled him with wonder. Man, she really
    went OFF! Her whimpers of completion, his own feeling of relief were
    too wonderful! He could not imagine anything better, anywhere!
    Fuuuuuuuck!

    Jeeeesus, I'm a man now, he thought, feeling her cunt still twitching
    around his meat. I got my first piece of ass, I went off in a CUNT!
    God, she sure goes ape-shit! She damned near bucked me loose!

    "Ohhh, you young devil, you!" she panted, tightening her thighs and
    arms on his trembling body. "What a lovely, big penis!"

    "Damn!" he muttered, his cock still rigid, still enjoying its very
    first cunt. "Damn!"

    "You're just wonderful, honey!" she breathed. "So young and strong and
    good looking! You just have all the fun you want, and I'll help you!"

    Shuddering, he started to fuck. Every time he pushed in, she uncurved
    her ass in a way that squished her cuntlips around his nuts. He could
    not believe how GOOD cunt really was! Much better than jacking off, and
    the way her cunt wiggled and twitched around his cock was like a
    seventh wonder of the world. Jeeeeesus, this was what he had dreamed
    about for years!

    "Raise up and kiss my tits, honey," she murmured, swinging her soft,
    full thighs back further. Her big, dark-peaked jugs were sticking up
    between her knees, she was all doubled up and her crotch was even
    higher than before. His prick was in deeper!

    "Take it nice and slow and make the fun last, honey," she breathed,
    arching her breasts toward his lowering head. "We have all afternoon
    ..."

    Fuck swimming, fuck watching those young cunts in their bikinis, fuck
    everything! He was getting cunt, hot eager cunt! Real cunt.

    "Yeahhhh!" he muttered, trying to slow his hunches. But his nuts were
    balling up tight again, his cockhead ached fiercely, he had to shoot
    another load! But it was coming slower. Her cunt was just a little
    juicier and was not gripping his cock so snugly; he was having to take
    more time! He remembered a few times when he had practiced waiting
    during a jack-off session, stopping his hand just before the cum-shot.
    That was great, and he could see this was even better! She wanted a lot
    of prick! Evidently she had had no fucking since her husband had passed
    away, and she was really going for it.

    He had a lot of shots left! He recalled the afternoon when he had
    jacked out seven loads, each one drawing less white cream, but the
    feeling was just as good! Shit, even on number eight, with no more cum
    left, the sensations in his cockhead had made him yell!

    "OOOHHH," Anna cried, as his cock pumped a little faster. "Yes,
    oooohhhhhhh yessssss! Ohhhhh--oh, please!"

    Groaning, he went into his short cum strokes. He had forgotten to kiss
    her swollen breasts, her cunt was too good, but it did not matter now--
    he was cumming off in her hot cunt again! He bucked and reared like a
    billy goat and her ass lifted when he hunched in. Her face twisted and
    turned very red, he was starting to notice things he had not noticed
    before, like the way her nipples hardened and pointed away up just as
    she went off.

    The voluptuous quivering of her cunt began again. She moaned wildly,
    her ass jiggled very fast, her vagina clenched wildly! She screamed!
    The violent clasping of her cunt on his cock, the wiggle of her
    cuntlips on his tautened nuts sucked his cum-load! He whined and
    hunched, driving his knob against a very soft place deep in her cunt.
    As the achy, stinging load traveled along his cockshaft and burst from
    his knob, he shouted, too! He thought the bed was going to rattle
    apart! His cock was throbbing even harder than the first time! The burn
    of his knob was sweeter! His cum-feeling was lasting longer!
    Sonofabitch!

    "OHH, OOOOHHH!" she cried, finishing her up-humps, gradually softening
    and pulling him down snugly to her quivering, soft, lush body.
    "Oooohhhh, God! I love that prick of yours, honey!"



    Chapter 4


    Carl began to undress as he followed Carla into his back office,
    watching her ass twitch in the thin, pink bikini panties. She perched
    on the edge of his new couch, arms behind her to accent the thrust of
    her breasts. Thinking about Anna Morrow always gave him a charge in the
    nuts. She had stayed at his parents' home in the village all summer
    long. Anna had trained him in every phase of sexual enjoyment except
    anal; she had never cared for that.

    She had remarried a year later, and lived in Spokane with her slightly
    younger husband, who was a traveling salesman. Even now, at age fifty-
    two, Anna was still a very attractive woman. She kept in touch with
    Carl, and he still fucked her when her husband was out of town.

    In fact, if he did not find some good humping in Potter, he would
    arrange a date with Anna. Actually, she had spoiled him. He had started
    getting a lot of young pussy soon after Anna had given him confidence
    and told him how to handle the young chicks. One of the best ploys had
    been carrying a tube of contraceptive jelly in his car so the teenage
    broads would be "safe".

    But his first young fucks had been very disappointing. There were no
    cunt twitches, and very little ass action. They thought just opening a
    cunt and having a pretty body was enough. With the young chicks there
    was always too much giggling and flirting and going out and very little
    pussy. Only a few had ever achieved over two or three orgasms in a
    party. Christ! The last time he had fucked Anna, when her husband had
    been away, she had gotten her gun off twenty-four times. That was
    fucking. She had coached him on control so he could hold for hours
    without squirting. She had made him realize that as a man grew older he
    had to get his enjoyment by giving the woman multiple orgasms. Fucking
    himself clear out was very depleting, and was not the way a smart man
    operated. Any chump could hump to a climax.

    During his university years Carl had learned the wisdom of Anna's
    words. His reputation as a considerate cocksman had spread across the
    campus like wildfire. He had been literally smothered with eager pussy.
    By then the chicks were on the Pill, those that were putting out, and
    he had actually become bored with the whole deal. He had even tried
    dating two chicks, and while it had been stimulating for a change, that
    had grown old, too. He was still looking for a good, hot young beauty
    he could marry and settle down with. People in Potter would accept him
    much better if he were married. In spite of all the extracurricular
    fucking that went on in Potter, the city dads were pretty straight, and
    he would not get a big trade built up until he lived much as they did.

    Several very choice local girls had already visited his office with
    nonexistent "eye problems." He had been very, very careful with them.
    He had to make the right choice or it would blow the whole deal. Carl
    had seen only one who had really tingled his cock, a beautiful, leggy
    beauty operator named Toni Allen. But she was going with a stud around
    town who evidently had the inside track. The lucky bastard!

    * * *

    "What's the matter, honey?" Carla giggled, drawing him back to the
    provocative present. "One of these town chicks been getting in your
    pants?"

    "No, baby," he grinned, lowering his pants. She looked at the lump
    inside his briefs and her big blue eyes widened.

    "Damn, I thought you were wearing one of those fake lumps," she
    giggled. "Some of 'em are, including my boyfriend. Silly."

    "No, it's real," he grinned, pulling his briefs down his legs. His
    prick was nearly to full stiffness, the uncircumcised knob showing a
    trace of wetness. His seven thick inches had surprised several girls.

    "Ooohhh, you beautiful thing, you!" Carla giggled. "You know, I have
    this girlfriend in Spokane ... She has three of those artificial
    pricks, and the biggest one is about your size!"

    He chuckled. "Well, hell, don't you have one of your very own, too?"

    She flushed. Very unusual for an apparently hep broad like Carla. "I'm
    not that desperate yet, honey," she said a bit dryly.

    Shit, he thought. She's been playing with her cunt for years, like
    ninety-nine per cent of them. I believe she DOES have a dildo or she
    would not be acting so offended. A pussy needs exercise like any other
    part of the body.

    "Well, real prick is better," he grinned. He removed the rest of his
    clothes and walked naked to the couch. He stood in front of her,
    tensing his prick and teasing her with it.

    Her blue eyes turned hot, she licked her full, sensual lips, her plump
    thighs spread out. She reached for the front opening on her bulging
    bikini bra. A flush was crawling from her cheeks down her throat; she
    really was hungry for cock. Dildo or not, the lure of real prick was
    getting to her.

    "Jeeeese, you sure take your time!" she breathed, reaching for his
    prick. She opened the bra with her left hand, causing her big jugs to
    tumble out. They sagged slightly, but they were still sexy. The pink
    nipples stood out, small and narrowly banded with lighter flesh. Her
    right hand found his cock.

    "Want to play it between your titties?" he smiled, moving his legs
    between her opened thighs, placing his hands on her soft, warm
    shoulders.

    "Ohhhh, hell!" she breathed. "Don't you want to try me out?"

    "Sure, when you're good and ready," he grinned.

    She trembled, arching her boobs forward, and he arched his hips in,
    toward her bulging breasts. The touch of silky titflesh on his prick
    brought more clear juice from his expanded knob. She let go of his cock
    and took a breast in each hand, squeezing the flesh around his knob.
    She weaved her shoulders, breathing unevenly.

    "Mmmmmm!" she murmured, staring hungrily down at his crotch, his prick
    and nuts. Obviously she had not had a fuck for a while, she was shaky
    with need. Her pussy aroma and perfume blended nicely, but he was far
    from carried away.

    After playing his prick out to a nipple, rolling it on the dainty stiff
    spike, she uttered a little cry of anticipation and sank backward on
    the couch, quickly reaching for her bikini panties. He watched her
    angle herself into fucking position and skin the panties from her ass,
    along her thighs. Once the wet-crotched nothing was on the floor she
    opened her legs wide, up-tilting her lightly bushed cunt. Her cuntal
    hair was light brown, not blonde. The cuntlips were slightly puffed,
    with wetness showing in the slit.

    He was always rather clinical about a fuck, he liked the buildup, the
    teasing wait that drove the chicks mad. Carla was about average, too
    plump, as a lot of them were nowadays. Good steady fucking would trim
    her down, but he was not the one to bang her on a regular basis. She
    would have to get her boyfriend in a swinging mood and give him a
    little.

    "Ohhhh, come on!" she breathed, wiggling her ass on the couch.

    "Really need some prick, huh?" he grinned, moving over between her up-
    angled legs and bracing himself on his hands and knees.

    "Damn, I ought to not let you have it!" she gasped, grabbing at his
    shoulders, trying to draw him down.

    "I can stop any time, baby," he chuckled, brushing his cockhead against
    her restless cunt.

    "Nnnnnnn--ohhhhh, no!" she breathed, angling her cunt upward. She tried
    a different thrust, his knob began to ooze between her cuntlips. She
    shuddered, her soft thighs trembled against his ribs, and he finally
    gave her what she needed, a good slow, tantalizing stroke of hot,
    tensing prick.

    "UGHHH!" she moaned, her face contorting. "Uhhhh--HHH, shiiiiiitttt!"

    Not bad pussy. She was fairly snug, her cuntal tube long enough to
    accommodate most of his prick. No twitches or interior quivers, as he
    had expected. She had been fucked before, her thighs drew back, her ass
    lifted for good punching. But she evidently had not felt such a thick
    penis.

    Still braced high, he looked down between her thighs and watched his
    prick slide out a few inches, then ooze back in. He enjoyed the visual
    almost as much as the tactile. She came up as far as she could and dug
    her fingers in his shoulders.

    "Oooohhhh, do it!" she panted.

    She was used to quickie fucking, the swift slide to the male climax.
    Flattering to the female ego, to be so sexy the guy could not resist
    pumping to his come-off, but strictly the trick of the amateur. Dogs
    fucked that way.

    "Relax and enjoy," he muttered, pinning her ass to the couch.

    "Ooohhhh, helllll!" she panted, squirming her plump butt, trying to up-
    hunch. "Make it happen, honey!"

    "You want to cum, huh?" he asked teasingly.

    "Shiiiiit!" she gasped. "Come ON, give me a fuck!"

    He raised up, giving her room to hunch, and she went quickly into her
    screw-lifts. Her face twisted again, her thighs shook, her cunt
    trembled very, very lightly, and he felt the first twinges of her
    orgasm seize her crotch.

    "UHHHH, OH, OHH!" she cried, creaking the couch. Her cum spasms were
    better than he had expected, her breasts heaved, her thighs jerked in
    with the pounds of her fun-gun, she groaned through to the finish and
    softened, panting heavily. He left his prick in, lowering his torso and
    bedding his chest on her swollen breasts. She hugged him and softened
    completely.

    "Ohhhh, shiiiit!" she giggled. "That was gooodd!"

    "Not bad, baby," he chuckled.

    "She comes pretty good, huh?" Carla said. She was pleased with her
    performance. He had never heard any girl call her cunt a "she". "Hey,
    you're still good and hard. Didn't you--cum?"

    "I've hardly started, baby," he grinned, rolling his chest on her
    enlarged breasts and giving her a little quick in-hunch. She shuddered,
    her legs quivered around his ass. "God, you're something," she
    breathed. "I sure could use more of it."

    "You'll get it," he grinned. "You really ought to give your boyfriend a
    little. That's the best way to get a ring."

    "He's pretty straight, honey," she giggled. "I might shock him."

    "That's pretty nice pussy. Just pretend to get so hot you can't help
    yourself. That flatters the hell out of a man."

    "You bastard. You know so much about broads."

    Slowly, skillfully, he began to fuck. Her soft legs drew back again,
    she lifted her cunt to the right position. He raised up again so he
    could enjoy her breasts. They were swollen more now, she was agreeably
    turned on, her cuntlips were caressing his nuts when he stroked in.
    Damn, he had missed his fucking lately. Her orgasm had slackened her
    cunt just about right.

    "Ohhhhh!" she gasped, as he began sucking a nipple and driving his knob
    a bit deeper. "Ooohhhh--OH!"

    He rested a few seconds, savoring the fine, clinging softness of eager
    cunt around his meat. He placed his knees and arms differently and used
    a ploy that Anna had taught him years before--by pushing at the couch
    with his knees, he could let the springs do most of the work. It
    limited his thrusting, he could last longer, and he could gauge exactly
    how much prick to give her on each drive. Drawing his prick out
    slightly, he began to rock the couch up and down, quickening her up-
    and-down ass and cunt movements.

    "OHH, OHHHH!" she cried, her face twisting. "OOOOHH, I LOVE THAT!"

    His knees and arms worked more swiftly, he was slapping her cunt at his
    prick in quick, voluptuous rhythm. She whined, she shuddered, her soft
    thighs shook against his ribs and he felt the sweet rise of her lust,
    the climb to another peak of delight.

    "OHH, OH, OHH--shiiiiit!" she cried, grabbing at his shoulders, "OHHHH,
    OH, OOOHH!"

    He brought her to the peak and rammed in hard just as she broke her
    orgasm. He took a nipple in his mouth, feeling the spasms of her joy
    shake her whole lush body. Her abandoned last up-hunches fed his
    pleasure and his ego. She whimpered and jerked with her go-off spasms.

    "Cum, baby, cum real hard!" he breathed against her breasts.

    "UGHHH, OHH--SHIIIT!" she wailed, her head rolling from side to side,
    her cuntlips slushing around his nuts. Not bad. This was what the
    females had to have to make their cunt sing songs, a lot of good, swift
    sliding cock, and most of them never had enough. Very few men could
    resist the lure of blowing a wad after some good, deep and fast
    cuntslides ...

    * * *

    The next afternoon when Carla ushered in his new patient, Carl Nash
    felt a surge of interest he had not known for years. The card said her
    name was Nancy Goodman, she was fairly tall, blonde and so beautifully,
    ripely contoured that his cockhead tingled. She wore dark glasses and
    claimed to have suddenly gone blind. He stared at her full, ripe lips,
    her good facial contours and he knew that he had to sample some of
    that.

    Her body mostly was what stirred his nuts. The short-skirted frock
    revealed the most beautiful, thrusting pair of breasts he had seen for
    years! She had long, full legs, a beautifully rounded ass, and such
    dainty, girlish movements rather naive and shy, that he had trouble
    talking.

    "Sit right here, Miss," he said, guiding her to his work chair. And he
    knew instantly, from the way she took the arms of the chair and settled
    her curvy ass into it that she was not blind at all ... Very strange.

    She leaned back trustingly. He saw her eyes observe him behind the dark
    glasses, a little smile touched her sensitive mouth, and he was glad he
    had not asked Carla to come in right away. She liked what she saw in
    him. He wondered how the hell he had missed her after several days in
    Potter. She was not as pretty as that Toni Allen, but she was more
    girl, much more! Only seventeen, too. His hand trembled a little as he
    gently removed the dark glasses.

    She uttered a little gasp and put on her act, staring straight ahead.

    Oh, he is something, Nancy thought, little tremors of excitement
    chasing along her body. He's dark and very sexy and he reminds me a
    little of my own brother, Steve. No wonder the girls around town are
    all aflutter. Very cute receptionist, I wonder if he IS screwing her,
    like people say.

    Nancy had had a bad time at home. In her desperate search to come up
    with a way to have sex with Steve, she decided to go "blind". Her
    parents were frantic, Steve was terribly upset. Toni was shocked. Toni
    had insisted on taking time off from her job to escort Nancy to the
    office of Dr. Carl Nash while Nancy's mother waited at home.

    The news had gone through town like wildfire. She was on leave from her
    job, staying home, and hoping that somehow Steve would feel so sorry
    for her he could not resist her! She was now armed with contraceptive,
    she could take a squirt of cum ...

    Henry had called. He was terribly sorry about her misfortune, and he
    had promised to drop by to see her. She had no feeling for him, though.

    As young Doctor Nash examined her eyes, using a tiny light that
    penetrated her iris, she had the sudden thought that he knew she was
    faking! His nearness was giving her cunt tingles, too.

    "Very unusual, Miss Goodman," Dr. Nash said, his eyes moving along her
    body again, returning to her face. "Have you had some kind of emotional
    shock recently?"

    "Nooo, not really," she said, flushing. I want to fuck my own brother!
    she thought guiltily. And I can't. I guess that could be called a
    shock. I feel awful, upsetting the folks and everybody.

    Carl Nash smiled to himself. Not a damn thing was wrong with her eyes,
    but he was curious about her and why she was putting him on.
    Professionally, it was rather risky to even assume that she was blind,
    but he decided that he could go along with it for a day or two, examine
    her again and tell her the truth. He would make some discreet inquiries
    about her. He had to get acquainted with Nancy; he had to "cure" her,
    and he wanted to get in her panties so badly that his cock was aching.
    What a beautiful, alive and dainty young creature!

    "You come back tomorrow, Miss," he said, putting her dark glasses back
    on. "I'm going to check a few things out. Just make an appointment with
    my secretary."

    "Oh, thank you, Doctor!" she smiled. She was looking him over again, a
    very light flush touched her throat. As he helped her from the chair to
    the door, the feel of her arm, the fine sweet aroma of her body, and
    the sweet taut jiggle of her sensational breasts in the revealing
    frock, sent more excitement through his being. Sonofabitch! He was sure
    she had put on her own makeup; it was just right, everything about her
    was just right.

    An hour later Nancy sat in the living room at home, alone. Her mother
    had decided to drive into Spokane to try to get her an appointment with
    a well-known eye spe******t. Nancy knew she could not keep her sham
    going much longer! Toni had returned to work, Steve had gone to his
    job, although he had said that he wanted to see her after she returned
    from seeing Doctor Nash.

    Suddenly Nancy heard the familiar sound of her brother's old car
    stopping out front. Her heart leaped, a sweet hot shiver ran along her
    body. She drew the hem of her short dress back to her crotch, she
    pulled the zipper down a little at the bodice of her frock, because she
    was not supposed to be able to see.

    Oh, I dreamed about him again last night, she thought. I was so hot
    when I woke up I had to play with my cunt again! If he would just make
    the first move, I'd screw him to death!

    As she heard his footfalls on the porch, a wild, crazy idea welled up
    in her mind. Henry had said that he would drop by, but she doubted that
    he would. He wanted nothing to do with a blind girl.

    The door opened, her heart thudded, she saw Steve standing there,
    strong and big and handsome, and she made the decision!

    "Oh, Henry, come in," she said. She tugged at her skirt but did not
    draw it very far forward. She saw Steve's eyes run along her body and
    stop at her crotch. A look of stunned wonder crossed his face. Her
    panties were visible, she knew, and a sweet, hard, awful ache surged
    through her loins.

    "Don't be bashful, Henry," she giggled. "We're all alone. I decided to
    stop cheating you, honey. If you want to play with me now, it's okay!
    I'll let you have it. I've been to the doctor and gotten some stuff,
    you know ..."

    Steve shuddered, moving inside the living room. Great Christ! His
    beautiful sexy sister thought that he was Henry! She wanted a screw.
    Her skirt was back to her pretty ass, her bikini panties were showing,
    her frock was halfway open at the top ...

    Sonofabitch! he thought. This is my chance! I can't say much, but I
    can't resist her! I know she went to see Doc Bemiss, I can't knock her
    up! Maybe if I give her one good fucking I can get her out of my mind
    as a sex object. She yelled my name when she was playing with her
    pussy! She needs my prick the way I need that sweet, virginal cunt.
    Jeeeeesus!

    No one would be home for hours. He might never have another opportunity
    like this. It was wrong, the whole thing was almost evil, but he was
    drawn to her like a frog to a snake--mesmerized. He had to fuck her,
    now!

    "Right!" he muttered, trying to imitate Henry's voice. It did not sound
    like his own voice anyway. He was too damned ripped up inside.

    He rushed to the sofa, dropping down at her right and snaked his arms
    around her beautiful, warm, sexy body! She shivered and gasped and her
    mouth sought his, her arms coiling around his neck. As he brushed his
    lips into the forbidden sweetness of her full, warm mouth, she uttered
    a little hungry cry and stroked her tongue across his teeth. His cock
    ridged up hard along his belly, a fierce wave of awful lust seized him.

    The drapes were closed because their mother had decided that dimness
    would be best for Nancy's eyes. That was really ridiculous, but Steve
    was glad of it now. It would keep neighbors from calling; everyone knew
    about Nancy's misfortune. Steve felt as badly as anyone. Really, she
    needed him, more than ever! He had seen Henry that morning, and it was
    obvious that Nancy's sudden blindness had turned him completely off. He
    was starting to date Sally Smith, the girl that had been after him for
    a long time.

    Steve's right hand lifted to the sweet twin juts of his sister's
    sensational breasts, he ran the zipper all the way down and reached
    inside, his fingers burning into a thinly covered mound. She moaned
    into his mouth, her lips quivered against his, her right hand shot down
    to his basket! A slow, eager out-curving of her breasts sent more
    flames through his crotch.

    I was sure she had sensitive breasts, he thought, searching for the
    front opener on her bulging, lace-trimmed bra, I bet she plays with
    them when she has her fun alone. Man, what a beautiful pair!

    Her fingers ran lightly over his cocklump, tracing the bigness upward
    to the knob. She shuddered, her tongue stabbed swiftly in his mouth,
    she pressed her right thigh into his left leg and squeezed his covered
    swollen cock.

    "NNNNN-OHHH!" she gasped, around her tongue as their lips blazed
    together. UGHHHHH-OHHH!"

    OHH, God! Nancy thought wildly. It's starting already! I'm going to
    CUM! One hot kiss with his hand on my breast and my clit is ready to
    shoot! I knew it would be like this! My pussy started quivering the
    moment I heard his car stop out front! OH, OH, OH! I'm creaming with my
    big sexy brother!

    He was not kissing and playing with Toni, now. He was hugging her and
    stroking his tongue across hers, he was opening her easy-access bikini
    bra, her achy breasts were swelling out into his hand! When his fingers
    touched a stiffened, tingling nipple, her clit hardened, it seemed to
    grow longer and longer to pulse and throb!

    She hung onto his cocklump. Her mouth broke away from Steve's as she
    shouted her joy! "UGHHH--OHH, OH, OOOHHHH!"

    The sweet, sweeping thrills that shot up her legs and across her pelvis
    had never been so delicious! Her hips were moving up and down, her legs
    kicked, her fingers dug at his neck and she cried out again as the
    heaven of her overwhelming need pounded her crotch! Her inner cunt was
    twitching! The feel of his huge prick, even larger than she had ever
    dreamed it would be when it was hard, surged the honey from her loins!
    Her clit was shooting furiously, trying to bore through the fabric of
    her wet, clinging panties. She was humping and shaking like a wild
    woman, but she was making it for Steve!

    She almost shouted his name!

    "OOOHHH, honey!" she panted softening back on the sofa, the twinges of
    her relief bathing every zone of her body, rich and full and forbidden,
    like stolen sweets, which were always the sweetest. She was getting
    some of his sex that belonged to Toni, and she felt terrible!

    "Henry, you devil!" she panted. She could not let herself be too
    emotional and drippy and gushy. She had to be his fun girl for one
    delicious, terrible afternoon!

    "Beautiful!" he muttered thickly, lifting her tender breasts out of the
    bodice of her frock. "You really cum good and hard, baby!"

    "Well, that's what you want, isn't it, honey?" she gurgled, reaching
    for the zipper on his pants. "I wasn't kidding, you can get my cherry!
    I want it all today!"

    He trembled, running his finger under her swollen breasts, fondling her
    pink, puffy nipples. Ohhhh, they were really out there! Her breasts
    were just huge!

    "I'm sorry I never did cum for you before, Henry," she breathed,
    watching her brother's hand draw more tingling thrills from her
    breasts. "I'll make up for it today! When I can't see you this way,
    you're sexier and different!"

    Steve shuddered. Nancy had dated Henry a lot of times, she had let him
    play around, but she had never gone off for him! Sweet Jeeeesus. I'm
    getting a virgin in more ways than one! If Henry never made her cum, no
    other guy ever did! Man, she really blows for me! I think she KNOWS who
    I am! But she's pretending to make it easier on her conscience!

    But he could not be sure. She would not pretend to be blind! No one
    would do that, just to get in his pants. Girls were tricky, though.
    When they really wanted something, they would do almost anything to get
    it. Well, he would pretend to be Henry and see what happened.

    "I want to be sexy for you, sweetie," he chuckled, realizing that she
    was trying to cover her deep emotion with light conversation. "And
    different."

    "Ohhh, we can have lots of fun!" she giggled, reaching inside his
    pants. "Honey, your prick is bigger. Is that because you're going to
    get it in me?"

    "Yeahhh," he muttered thickly. "Let's find a bedroom."

    He knew already, from things Henry had said, that Nancy did jack him
    off when they had a date. She was not selfish, she had just saved her
    cherry. She had been afraid of getting pregnant, and she really did not
    care too much for him. He would probably never be around again. Nancy
    would have to find a new boyfriend. And her blindness, if it was real,
    would scare most of them away, immediately.

    Before arriving home, he had called Doctor Nash and learned that
    Nancy's blindness was apparently only temporary; she would probably
    recover shortly. Carl Nash had something else interesting to say.

    "You have a very beautiful sister, Steve. Lovely."

    "Yes, she's one in a million," he had answered, after thanking the
    Doctor for such an encouraging report. Steve knew that his parents
    would be overjoyed to hear it, too. But right now he had a cherry to
    pluck, a very special cherry! His own sexy sister was dying for her
    first prick.

    Nancy trembled as she entered her bedroom ahead of Steve, her breasts
    still out of the top of her frock, her cunt drippy with girl-cum. All
    of her crazy, lusty dreams about taking him between her legs were
    coming true! She would have to keep her dark glasses on, though.
    Letting him know she was fully aware of her act would make her feel
    like something dragged out of a sewer. Incest was bad enough. This way
    he would be the one committing it!

    As soon as the door closed she lifted her loosened frock over her head,
    taking the unfastened bikini bra along with it. He stared at her body,
    his eyes aflame with lust. He yanked his belt loose and dropped his
    pants with fingers as shaky as hers were. His shirt came off in one
    fast motion. As his briefs came down, and his big, hard, wonderful
    prick came into view, Nancy shuddered and tried to keep from staring
    directly at him.

    Maybe I can't even take his prick in my cunt! she thought, reaching for
    her thin bikini panties. Ohhhh, what a beautiful hard cock! He knows
    how to use it, too. Toni is wild about it, she says it fills her clear
    FULL! Oh, I'll cram it up in my cunt if it kills me!

    "Are you naked now, honey?" she giggled, posing for him in her panties
    and long smoky nylons. She still wore her high-heeled sandals, too. The
    vanity mirror told her that she looked better than she ever had in her
    life.

    "Yeah," he muttered, and before she could slide the panties from her
    achy, swollen cunt he stepped forward and caught her around the waist,
    drawing her down to the edge of the bed. She swung her thighs far apart
    and felt his left arm clamp around her yielding waist. His right hand
    went to the V of her legs, he began to caress the tender inner flesh of
    her thighs, working toward her crotch. The silky touch of his fingers,
    his overpowering male nearness, brought her clit into cum hardness
    again!

    She groped for his cock, found it, and just as her fingers slid around
    the tumid male pillar, he cupped her drippy, swollen, panty-covered
    cunt!

    "OHHH!" she cried, hunching on his palm. "OHHH, honey--OOHHH!"

    "I've been wanting that cherry of yours for a long time, baby," he
    growled, kissing her throat.

    "OHH, it's all yours, honey!" she panted. "Make it all come true!"

    He trembled, his prick tensed in her fingers, and it was nothing like
    the thing she had felt while holding Henry's prick! There was a deep,
    sharp craving to have it in her that she had never known before! She
    was feverish with lust, her whole being screamed for stiff, plunging
    cock!

    It was easy to see why so many girls her age got pregnant. A girl
    turned on so high with the right guy that she would fuck no matter what
    the risks! But she had no worry now; she had filled her cunt full of
    salve that would protect her, she could take squirt after hot searing
    squirt!

    His hand crept inside her panties, holding her swollen, wet pussy as if
    it were a Ming vase!

    His lips kissed along her shoulder, down toward her arched-out, puffy-
    nippled breasts. His fingers gently explored her cunt! Ohhhh, he was
    too careful with it! But suddenly it was too much. As his finger found
    her super tender clit, as he gasped his surprise at the size of her
    little girlie cock, she again felt the honey of her lust start to break
    in her crotch!

    "OWWWW--OHHHH, OH, OHH!" she cried fiercely, her hips lunging up and
    down with the beat, beat, beat of her surging, exploding orgasm!

    I'm cumming for him again, better than ever! she thought wildly. My
    clit is PULSING sweetness at his hand! I never knew I could CUM so
    hard! It's tearing through my whole cunt! My inner cunt is trying to
    TIGHTEN again! OHHH, when he gets that big thing in me I'll sail to the
    moon!

    She felt a finger on each side of her tensing, spasming, pulsating
    clit, just the way that she held it! Ohhhh, he knew how to play with a
    pussy! And he had barely started on her body, he had touched her only a
    few places. This time her anus was trying to clench, too! The pounds of
    her joy went deeper and deeper, and she felt herself flopping back on
    the bed, her legs kicking, her ass bucking in cadence with the
    throbbing of her cumming cunt ...



    Chapter 5


    Steve watched his beautiful blonde sister squirm and pant through her
    orgasm, the violence of her passion swelling his cock even more. The
    poor girl was starved for loving; she came on so strong it was almost
    frightening. Terrific clitoris development! It was almost amazing that
    she had been able to preserve her virginity when she had so much
    sensuality. But the small town morality was strong. Toni had not given
    him any until she was practically certain they would become engaged and
    get married.

    He drew his hand from her dainty, wet, swollen cunt and began to slide
    her panties from her pretty ass. She lifted eagerly, closing her legs
    and staring at him through the dark glasses. As he stood up and removed
    the panties, as she opened her long, beautiful thighs again, he gazed
    down at her puffy, thinly bushed pussy.

    Her cuntlips were so expanded and turned back that the coral inner
    flesh was pushing out! It was just like a pussy flower, the petals
    spread for cock! It was a vertical mouth, red and wet and so alluring a
    harsh groan climbed up in his throat. The pink rosette of her sex
    twitched an invitation!

    "Jeeeeesus!" he growled.

    "Ohhhh, honey!" she cried, lifting her crotch. "Make me into a woman!
    Get my cherry--PLEASE!"

    I can't fake this any longer! he thought wildly. She knows who I am!
    She isn't blind at all! She didn't let Henry bust her cherry because
    she wanted ME to get it! She's been hot for me for years! The blindness
    is an excuse to get my prick! She went out with Henry only when I was
    with Toni.

    Shuddering, wanting her dainty cunt in the worst way, he sat down at
    her right again and reached for her dark glasses. He took them off and
    she gasped, trying to catch his wrists.

    "Ohhhh, don't, Henry!" she protested, a deep flush on her beautiful,
    excited face.

    "You know I'm not Henry," he muttered thickly. His hand slid between
    her thighs again. "You can see me, Nancy!"

    She turned her head away and trembled all over. "OHHH, God! I didn't
    want you to know, Steve! This is horrible! Can you ever forgive me?"

    More shudders ran through his body. "Yes, you wonderful sexy young
    thing. Just this once and then we have to stop, understand? No more!
    Sisters and brothers do get wild about each other--but it can't last!"

    "Oh, I know!" she gasped, reaching up for him. "I just couldn't go all
    the way with Henry--he doesn't turn me on enough! Ohhhh, Steve! Come on
    play with me and get your nice big prick IN ME!"

    Incest. Vile, forbidden incest. But it was out in the open now, he
    could enjoy her more without that fakery, that sham. She had turned
    suddenly "blind" to arouse his sympathy, his concern and his body. Wild
    horses could not drag him from her now; the first sin had been
    committed, teasing her to an orgasm! They could be no worse now, no
    matter what they did.

    "I'll get my prick in you so far you'll scream," he growled, stroking
    his hand along her wide-open thighs. They had to stop this deep
    emotional thing. He would dirty it up and try not to think about Toni
    ...

    "OHHH, hurry, Steve! Fuck me good, I've been saving my cunt just for
    you, honey!"

    The naked words sent more shudders through his being. "In the middle of
    the bed," he muttered thickly. "I'm gonna fuck you good, beautiful!"

    She gasped, crawled backward and spread out. Her beautiful, swollen
    virginal cunt up-curved for his brotherly prick! He swept onto the bed,
    in between her long, sexy thighs and aimed his prick at her dainty, wet
    cunt. She really did not know much; she was not reaching for his cock
    to guide it in. Her inexperience, her naive manner, charged his passion
    even more.

    I may burn in hell for this! he thought. But I have to get it now! My
    cock feels as big as a fence post. Sonofabitch!

    Nancy watched that big, hot-looking pillar of prick-flesh lower toward
    her stinging, aching pussy, and she was glad the damned dark glasses
    were gone! No more silly pretending! She was as guilty as he was, they
    were both doing the forbidden incest scene together, and she had
    started it all. She was really worse, because the girl always sets the
    pace for sex!

    I spread out on the sofa and showed him everything I had and he could
    not resist! she thought. I lured him, I tempted him, I wiggled around
    the house in almost nothing so he could see me! Then I went "blind" to
    get his prick! I'm talking real dirty so he can imagine I'm one of
    those girls at college! Screw talk is very popular! We can't use words
    like "love". That would make it just horrible! He knows it, too.

    "Ohhh, that's a wonderful big cock, honey!" she panted, lifting her
    crotch higher. "What the girls like at college!"

    He looked down at her and a smile touched his mouth. "Okay, you be my
    playgirl, beautiful. Just for fun! Anything goes. We won't feel so
    damned corrupted that way, right?"

    "OHHH, right, honey!" she panted. "Make me cum and CUM! I never went
    off so hard in my life--a while ago!"

    "Such dirty words from such a nice young virgin!" he muttered.

    "Oh, girls know all the words, honey!" she giggled. "We're all pretty
    bitchy inside!"

    His big, hot knob touched her eager cuntlips, the silky burn of his
    flesh opened her labia, and it was like nothing that she had ever
    dreamed of! It was better, it was sheer erotic wonder! Her pussy
    quivered! Her spreading flesh twitched!

    He groaned as his searing big, tightly skinned knob eased deeper into
    her quivery, pulsating cunt! She felt his covering flesh begin to slip
    back. Her cunt mouth was small, it might even hurt! His knob was all
    bare for her cunt!

    "OHHHH, that's heaven!" she cried. Her thighs jerked forward as if she
    had known all her life how to spread out for cock! "Get it in my
    pussy!"

    "Jeeesus, that's good!" he muttered, his wide chest heaving, his big
    knob tensing in the snug clasp of her cuntmouth. Slowly, it began to
    slip in farther! She felt the sex-wand press at her maidenhead, the
    membrane she had saved and saved just for him, and she shouted for joy!

    "OHHHH, honey! OHHHH, do it--break my cherry!"

    A rush of stinging thrills shot across her pelvis, her clit stiffened
    as it pressed at his knob, her breasts peaked higher, the pink nipples
    more swollen than she had ever seen them. He did love a good pair of
    breasts! Toni's were very beautiful, but Nancy could not help stealing
    some of the goodies from her best girlfriend!

    "UGHHH!" he groaned as he pushed in! Suddenly she felt a twinge of
    discomfort, a dart of pain made her shiver, but then it was all over!
    His cockhead was oozing, squeezing into her virginal cunt. He hunched!
    The sweet, quick filling of her cuntal deeps, the slide of his big,
    hard prick in there where no cock had ever been before, sucked a cry
    from her opened mouth!

    "OHHH, OH. OOOOOHHHH!"

    A violent hot gust of need gripped her crotch, her cunt trembled around
    his big hard cock and she began to cum! The sweet, clinging grip of her
    cuntflesh around his ferociously big, hard, stud-like prick hurled new
    sugary sensations through her loins. She was cumming on his cock, she
    was cumming around his prick!

    "OHHH, OHHHH, OH, OH, OHHHH!" she shouted, as the tearing, honeyed
    throbs of her delight wrenched her whole crotch. Her clit was pulsing
    out thrills, her legs were shaking, her ass was coming up, up, up! Her
    swollen breasts heaved with her pounding cum-fun, the sensations
    reached to her anus, and it began to pucker in rhythm with her cumming,
    cock-crammed cunt.

    Her vagina was not just trying to tighten, it WAS twitching and
    clamping on his prick! Each wild churn of her ecstasy reached along her
    legs, up to her breasts, and the top of her head seemed to blow away
    ...

    These actions were blowing Steve's mind! Never had he invaded such a
    delicious, active cunt! He could hardly believe that a virgin would
    respond with such voluptuous intensity. Toni's cunt was good and tight
    and she was learning how to really fuck, but Nancy's tight, sweet pussy
    was almost too much!

    What the coach's wife had taught him--to delay his cum--went right out
    of the window! He had to squirt, man! The need in his groin was too
    fierce. Nancy was safe now, he could dump load after load in her sweet,
    shivery cunt and not have to worry, and as he gripped her legs, tipping
    them farther back, adjusted his knees, he felt her cunt liven again and
    began to fuck.

    In and out, in and out! She was coming up to meet him, too. Her face
    was twisted with her thrall, her beautiful firm ass was moving as if
    she had known how to fuck since she was thirteen! The delicious glide
    of his prick in a new, sweet cunt began to suck the stinging, achy load
    from his groin. His knob puffed, his whole cockshaft flexed with
    anticipation, he tried to hold back a while longer, but she was
    whimpering and hunching toward another orgasm! Her legs shook against
    his chest, her breasts peaked.

    "OHHH, yes!" she cried. "CUM IN ME, honey! CUM IN MY PUSSY!"

    Even as the burning shot began to throb his meat and flame toward his
    cockhead, he remembered how he had fucked Toni, how he had broken other
    girls in. He braced himself and let Nancy do the last, hot, squishy
    short strokes! Her pretty ass caught a swift, voluptuous rhythm, her
    cuntlips slapped at his balled-up nuts, his knob seemed to be reaching
    into her womb! It really was not, but the sensation of her extremely
    tight cunt made it so real he shouted like a wild man!

    "UGHHHHH-FUUUUUUUUCK!"

    Just as the voluptuous shakes and clenches of her delicious cunt
    reached the zenith his prick began to throb. He felt the searing,
    flaming burst of his juice, the delectable thrumming of his meat, the
    expanding of his cockhead, and he was blowing his gushes of man-cum
    into her first-time-fucked cunt!

    They both screamed!

    In his lust, he jammed her ass to the shaking bed and hunched out his
    driving need, hitting her so hard he skidded her ass along the pussy-
    juice-covered sheet! Her cunt was still clenching and quivering around
    his meat when he slowed, panting heavily, his sweaty chest dropping to
    her beautiful, high breast mounds. She moaned as the after-shivers of
    her relief shook her legs, arms and shoulders.

    "Ohhhh, my God!" she breathed. "Ohhhh, you really shot me good, honey!"

    "Man, oh man!" he gasped, his prick still tensing and feeding his awful
    incestuous craving. "Beautiful hot pussy! Beautiful!"

    I've done it, Nancy thought, feeling a horrible wave of guilt. He's
    sprayed my cunt with cumjuice, I went off THREE TIMES around his cock!
    I just kept on CUMMING, once, twice, three times! My whole body feels
    different! I'm a woman now, I've been FUCKED, I've had a big gob of
    cream up where it belongs, in my CUNT!

    She felt tears of gladness in her eyes, but she kept her head turned so
    he could not see them. No deep emotion! That was out, this was terrible
    incest; it could not continue! She had to find a new man, a lover, a
    husband!

    Suddenly she thought about handsome Carl Nash.

    He really looked me over and he liked what he saw, too, she thought. I
    did get some nice pussy tingles! He knows I'm not blind, too. But I
    think he stalled so I would come hack and visit him again. I believe I
    could go for him in a big way! I HAVE to break this terrible craving
    for Steve!

    It was obvious that Carl Nash's receptionist was hot for him. She was
    not married. He was probably fucking her--that was the gossip in town,
    anyway. Well, a strong, sexy man, dark and handsome, would need pussy!
    All the gals around town were talking about him, he was a prize
    "catch", if any girl could nail him down.

    When I go back to see him tomorrow I'll flirt with him and see what
    happens, she thought. He sure stared at my breasts! I might be a little
    young for him, but most men DO like young tender pussy! I bet he's very
    EXPERIENCED.

    "Oh, you sure screwed me good, honey!" she giggled, caressing Steve's
    strong, broad shoulders. Keep it light and casual. She had to be just
    his plaything, his extra pussy, Toni deserved his prick not his sister!

    His cock tensed in her cunt! It was still big and hard, even after his
    explosion! "Delicious!" he chuckled, raising up, gazing down at her
    coned, firmed breasts. "Feels so good I hate to take it out."

    "Ohhhh, you devil!" she breathed. "You can always put it back in!" She
    suddenly felt a flood of their mixed juices dribbling down across her
    anus and onto the bed. "But you better, honey! I'm a mess!"

    He lifted slowly, and she watched his big, cum-slick phallus emerge
    from her swollen cunt. She swung her legs further open, his knob
    finally appeared, the skin all bunched back, the pink-purple glans
    fully exposed like a huge apricot! A little dribble of white cream
    oozed from the slit in the head.

    "Ohhhh, that's sexy!" she breathed.

    He grinned and rolled away at her right. She shivered and slid from the
    bed, running to the door and out into the hallway to the bathroom with
    more cream leaking out and dripping down her thighs. When she was
    inside the rest room she almost hated to wipe it away! Her very first
    fuck, her very first load of man-stuff ...

    So many things had happened to her today! She had fixed herself all up
    and let Toni take her to see Doctor Nash, she had felt some nice
    thrills in his office, Toni had taken her home, and then Steve had come
    home. He was waiting for her in her bedroom, they were going to fuck
    again and again!

    Just one awful, frantic and forbidden afternoon with her big, sexy
    brother and then they had to stop it! Any other way would be disaster!
    It would blow the whole town wide open! She would have to start playing
    with herself for relief again--until she found a real boyfriend. But
    she had more confidence now, she could have fun and not worry about
    getting pregnant.

    No guy ever expected to find a virgin at seventeen, anyway. Carl Nash
    was very appealing!

    Dainty and perfumed again, she ran back where Steve was waiting. As she
    entered the same bedroom where she had dreamed of him so many times, he
    smiled and stretched lazily on her bed. His prick was up hard, slanted
    across his belly, he was flat on his back.

    "Ohhhhh, honey!" she cried, closing the door and rushing to the bed.
    "Want me up on top?"

    "Right," he grinned. "You should learn that position. Say, how was Doc
    Nash?"

    "The girls are all right, he is sexy," she giggled. "He kind of liked
    looking me over, too."

    "Well, since you were supposed to be 'blind' he had a good chance,"
    Steve smiled. "He told me on the phone you were lovely."

    "Oh, you're just saying that!" she gasped, crawling up on the bed. Her
    clit was so stiff that she could hardly talk. Her nerves yelled for
    more prick, more of those wild, hot orgasms! But she was thrilled about
    what Carl Nash had told Steve. She had to transfer her need to someone
    else and Carl might be the one.

    "No, he's really interested, Nancy. He said he was sure your trouble is
    only temporary."

    "Oh, he knew right away I wasn't blind!" she exclaimed. She straddled
    Steve, a knee on each side of his hips. She had always imagined that
    she would love top-riding a cock, she liked to move her ass when she
    was cumming! And she sure had with Steve, even underneath.

    She opened her thighs further, swinging her eager, wet cunt toward his
    prick, shaking with new, wild lust. Trying to be casual was so
    difficult! When her whole being was centered in her clit and crotch and
    breasts, when the eager hunger was so strong, talking was nearly
    impossible! It was all too new, too voluptuous and compelling!

    Her feverish cuntlips touched the underslant of his cock, they spread
    over the flesh near his big, hairy nuts, and she jacked her hips
    forward, sliding her achy cuntmouth toward his knob. His cock was
    angled wrong, she could not bring her cunt into the right position to
    take it up in her twitching interior! She felt her nipples harden and
    point out.

    "OHH, help me, honey!" she panted, dangling on her hands and knees, her
    clit nudging sweetly at his cockmeat. It was already starting to pulse!

    He reached down and brought his prick into a vertical pose, she lifted
    high and fit her pussy on the huge, burning knob--at last! As she
    started to come down, driving his huge glans upward into her flushed,
    twitching cunt, her honey-gun began to go off!

    "Ohhhh-ohhhh-HHHHH!" she wailed, feeling her eager cunt fill with rigid
    cock. "Ohhhhhhh, it's cumming, honey! OHH, OOOOHHH!"

    Steve's face showed his excitement, his big penis tensed in her cunt,
    her clit flexed against his cock and just as she drove his knob clear
    to the door of her womb, the violent, sweet churns of her need wrenched
    her pelvis! Her thighs swung in at his sides, she hunched furiously,
    like a jungle beast, rocking her ass with the beat, beat, beat of her
    shooting love-cannon!

    "Cum, beautiful, CUM REAL HARD!" he cried loudly.

    She knew, even in her pounding thrall, that he was not going to join
    her, but he wanted her to cum and cum! Her legs jerked into his ribs,
    her anus puckered, her whole pelvic region wrenched and threshed; her
    cuntal depths went crazy around his big, sexy prick!

    Suddenly his hands were filled with her jiggling, swollen breasts, her
    nipples seemed to be squandering her need into his palms, and she
    humped and bucked as she never had before, because she had never had a
    cock beneath her so that she could hunch and fuck to her heart's
    content! It was like she had never even taken his prick in the first
    place, it was all new and sparkly and utterly delicious!

    "OH, OH, OH, OHHHHH!" she wailed, still thrusting her ass down and
    forward, jamming his knob at the tender depths, the flesh that had
    craved prick for years and years! Her cuntlips were mashed snugly to
    his cockroot and his big hard balls, her juice was laving them, her
    cuntlips twitching on them every time she humped!

    She climbed to the erotic, pulsating pinnacle of her crying need and
    tumbled forward, moaning and still hunching, hunching as the sweet
    after-twinges slaked some of her wild, girlish hungers, flooding her
    being with rich wonder and washing away some of the guilt and shame of
    her act ...

    When Nancy opened her eyes, her shivering breasts were bedded on his
    chest, his hands fondling her ass. Her mouth was fastened to his mouth,
    her tongue was diving, diving, searching his oral cavity and stroking
    in a way that made her after-twitches sweeter than ever!

    "Damn, damn!" he muttered, lifting her hungry mouth from his lips, his
    hands still caressing her butt, moving along the anal crevice to the
    pucker at the center. "You're almost too much, sweetie!"

    "OHHH, I love it up here!" she panted, kissing his neck. "I cum so good
    and hard!"

    She felt him tremble, his cock twitched in her eager, fluttering, juicy
    cunt. "You're going to make some bastard a wonderful, hot wife,
    beautiful," he breathed.

    "Oh, if he could only be you!" she gasped. She felt more tears and she
    kept her face hidden against his neck.

    "Don't say that, damn it!" he muttered. "You have to be my fine hot
    afternoon playgirl. It can't go any further!"

    "OHH, I'm sorry!" she gulped, shuddering. "I know!" She raised up and
    tried a cozy giggle. "I like your finger on my anus, honey! I really
    do! It feels swingy!"

    "How about getting my finger in?" he chuckled.

    "Yes, yes!" she breathed. "I just know that will make me cum better!
    That's what a playgirl does, isn't it? Just cum and cum?"

    "Right!" he grinned. "That's more like it." She felt his finger begin
    to push at her anal opening. It felt different and good! It twitched
    and her cunt tightened at the same time. Awakening stings of need swept
    through her crotch, she realized that she would like to have his prick
    in where his finger was--if he could possibly squeeze her open far
    enough!

    "Don't hurt it, honey!" she giggled. "Another cherry to break!"

    He laughed. "You're something, Nancy." He patted her butt and drew his
    finger from her anus. "Okay, we'll save it!"

    "Can I stay up here, honey?" she breathed, starting to hunch again. "I
    didn't know a girl could have so much fun on top!"

    "Stay up there all afternoon if you want to," he grinned, starting to
    caress her swollen, tingling breasts. "Play around, make it exciting.
    See how many times you can cum, huh?"

    "I'll go crazy!" she cried, starting her hunches. Hump, hump, slick and
    hot and cozy! Prick in pussy, long, hard prick up in her eager cunt.
    Breasts swelling out in his hands, her clit starting to stiffen up.
    OHHH, she would never have enough prick, never!

    "Are you going to eat me later, honey?" she breathed, hunching faster.
    "I've heard that's real dreamy!"

    His cock twitched in her eager cunt. His eyes burned. Oh, she knew that
    he was wild about the idea! She knew that he would know just how.

    "Damn!" he muttered. "You small-town girls should get around a little."

    "Then we'd ruin our reputations, honey," she gurgled. "We're supposed
    to be so nice and pure! It isn't fair. You guys get all kinds of pussy
    ... and then marry a virgin. You got Toni's cherry, didn't you?"

    He shuddered, he liked her bold words. "Yeahhh. That was something!"

    "The day of the picnic," she breathed. "I just knew it happened then.
    Is she really nice and hot and good for your cock, honey?"

    I'm jealous of her! Nancy thought. And I have to stop that, too! OHHH,
    his prick is getting real big again, he likes my cunt, he likes my
    breasts and my mouth and ass! Ohhhhhh, it's starting again! Ohhhh,
    damn!

    "Right," he muttered thickly.

    "Oh, I bet you've screwed a lot of those girls at the university, too,
    you big sexy guy!" she panted.

    "Not anymore, baby. Toni's going to get my shots from now on."

    "Oh, don't make me feel any worse, honey!" she cried. "I'm glad for
    her! We're such close friends and everything--"

    She could not talk anymore! Her fun was pulling along her legs and out
    to the tip of her hardened clit, again! She began to hunch faster! She
    tried to dream about handsome Doctor Nash, she tried to take her
    powerful lust away from her brother in her mind, but it was impossible!

    I have to have Steve's prick a few more times! she thought wildly. I
    have to steal more of his cream from Toni! I'm like a bitch in heat,
    I'm terrible, but this is my first prick and it's so GOOD I'm dying! He
    just HAS to eat me and get his cock in my anus! And I want to suck his
    prick! I want to have it ALL!

    Nancy could hardly believe how her cunt acted when she was fucking
    Steve! It was alive to his manhood, it tightened and twitched around
    his cock, her muscles were learning how to respond to prick, and she
    was learning all kinds of wonderful sexy ways to screw! When she did
    get married she would be able to give her husband plenty of good, tight
    pussy and oceans of love! She would just fuck and flirt and play and
    fuck any old time! OHHHH, yes! She would be the best piece of ass in
    town!

    Toni was already learning, she had the best looking and most wonderful
    guy in the world! No wonder she rolled her eyes and giggled when they
    mentioned Steve's name! When Nancy found herself a husband they could
    still double date and have all kinds of Picnics and parties and finish
    them with some wonderful screwing!

    "OHHHH, here it CUMMMMMS, honey!" she cried, bucking into her
    pulsating, hammering finish! She caught his extended arms, his hands
    squeezed her bulging breasts very hard, she leaned back farther than
    before and her ass jerked and heaved with the sweet, luscious pound,
    pound, pound of her thrumming cum-shot!

    Steve groaned, his cock tensed in her sliding, bouncing cunt, her wet
    cuntlips slapped at his nuts, his knob seemed to be pushing clear up
    between her breasts. The heavenly clenching of her cuntal depths
    trenched her whole pelvis--even harder than before!

    Oh, he took my maidenhead so smoothly! she thought. It hardly hurt at
    all, and now I'm going off on his prick again!

    "Cum, beautiful, cum on my cock!" she heard him say, far away. She
    needed no encouragement, but his words were like magic. Her cunt went
    wild, her legs shook, her breasts heaved, the room whirled around her
    and she was suddenly lost in a spasming, cumming, pink mist of lust!

    Steve groaned and felt the achy pull of his craving begin up his
    throbbing cockshaft! He had never gone off with a girl on top, he had
    been able to hold back, but now he could not! Her tight, hot, clenching
    cunt was too voluptuous, she was too wild and uninhibited in her
    beautiful top-ride fuck! A number-two cum was always the best for him,
    it strained his nuts a little, and it came more slowly. His nuts balled
    hard, her swollen labia squished around them with every lusty hunch,
    his cockhead felt as big as a baseball and then the searing, burning
    rush of his need burst from his glans like a charge of dynamite!

    She shouted as his throbbing, pulsating blast of love juice spurted up
    into her spasming, sexy snug cunt! His hips jacked high. He reached
    around behind her and found her anus and slid his finger up inside. It
    tightened on his digit as delectably as her cunt was gripping and
    churning around his meat. He heard his wild moan of delight, he heard
    her cry of rapture, and then it was all blended into a furious bed-
    shaking, animal lusting. Her last hard, quick cum thrusts were even
    more dramatic than Toni's! The poor girl had waited for prick so long
    that she was going out of her mind ...



    Chapter 6


    "You can take your dark glasses off now, Nancy," Steve said. It was the
    afternoon of the next day, after their appalling, incestuous fuck, and
    they were in the family sedan driving toward Spokane to visit the
    famous eye spe******t that their mother had arranged for Nancy to see.

    She felt guilty for still pretending to be blind, causing her parents
    more anguish. She had asked Steve to call Doctor Carl Nash and postpone
    the appointment she had with him until the following day. She knew why
    Steve had insisted on taking her to Spokane, and he knew it, too. They
    would be together again, and no one would even guess their real,
    terrible purpose.

    "We're not going to see that spe******t," Steve went on, the muscles in
    his jaw flexing, his eyes fastened to the highway ahead. "I'll call his
    office and put it off. You have to come clean, Nancy!"

    "Please, just one more day, honey!" she breathed. "I'll let Doctor Nash
    know tomorrow, I promise. He knows it, anyway! I have to have you just
    for today, at least!"

    His big tanned hands trembled on the steering wheel. She could see the
    lump in his pants growing; she wanted to fling herself against him and
    smother him with her body--her cunt and mouth and breasts.

    "This has to end it," he muttered. "I had one hell of a night last
    night thinking about how wrong it is ..."

    "Oh, I know!" she gasped. Her pussy was already wet. She had awakened
    with her clit tingling, she had fought herself to keep from playing
    with her cunt and breasts the whole morning. This evil obsession she
    had for her brother was unnatural, it had shaken her to the roots of
    her being.

    "I need a drink!" he muttered, pulling into a road-side parking lot.
    The neon sign on the building not far away said Trapdoor Saloon. They
    were already on the outskirts of Spokane.

    "God, I guess I do, too," she breathed. "Maybe my conscience won't hurt
    as much, honey!"

    He stopped the car and turned to face her, his eyes gliding along her
    body. She had dressed very carefully, wearing a new outfit and new
    undies she had bought weeks before for some special occasion. She had
    let her mother help her with her hair and makeup, but when she was
    alone later, she had added more lipstick and eye shadow. Her undies
    were the very newest fashion at the department store where she worked--
    crotchless panties of black lace and a matching bra that left her
    breast cones sticking out--they were simply decoration. She had to be
    her sexiest for Steve!

    Her long dark nylons were her very best, her frock was so short-skirted
    that her mother had objected, but if she had seen what Nancy had on
    beneath it, she would have suspected something! And so far, no one did!
    This was their special, evil secret.

    She hoped that her mother would not examine the bedsheets too closely!
    Some of Steve's cumjuice had dribbled from her cunt onto the bed, but
    she had doused the stain with her own perfume--and after all, her
    mother was used to seeing pussy wetness in her bed!

    She knows that I play with myself a lot, Nancy thought guiltily. I bet
    she did, too, when she was my age! She knows that I need to get married
    ...

    When they were inside the cocktail lounge and seated in a round booth
    in a dark corner, the leggy young waitress wiggled up to the table and
    smiled. "Hey, I bet you're on your honeymoon, right?"

    "Uhhhh--yeah," Steve said, weakly.

    "You sure are a beautiful couple," the girl exclaimed. She dimpled at
    Nancy. "You lucky young girl, you! I should ask for your ID, but I
    won't, honey."

    God, it shows! Nancy thought. I guess I DO look and act like a bride! I
    was never inside one of these places, her breasts are nearly ready to
    fall out of her bodice!

    Steve ordered a double highball for himself and a double martini for
    Nancy. As soon as the waitress was back at the bar Steve went to a
    phone booth and Nancy knew that he was canceling the appointment with
    the eye spe******t. They had the whole afternoon for their shocking
    incestuous pleasure ...

    She would have to lie to her folks, but the truth would come out when
    she went to see Doctor Nash, anyway. He would be the hero, the one to
    "restore" her normal vision! In spite of her lust for her brother, she
    had been thinking about Carl Nash.

    If I don't get him, one of those sexy young things around town will be
    sleeping with him in nothing flat, she thought. But I just know that
    he's getting in that cute receptionist of his. I can tell when a girl
    has that well-fucked look. It sticks out all over--Toni, too. She's had
    several good squirts of Steve's juice! He got her cherry, they're going
    to be married.

    He came back to the table, slid in beside Nancy and nodded grimly. The
    stage was all set! Her hand trembled as she took another gulp of her
    cocktail. It burned a hot pathway clear down to her tingling pussy.

    She shuddered as she recalled looking at the towel that she had used
    after Steve had broken her maidenhead. Cherry blood, cunt juice and
    man-cum all mixed together! After their searing fuck she had slipped
    out back and hidden her emblem of sin beneath the woodshed. At least
    her blood had not stained the bedsheet! He had been on top!

    Steve's right hand dropped beneath the table and went to her long,
    nyloned thighs. She opened them instantly! She was not used to
    drinking, she had heard that gin made a girl real hot and ready, and
    her clit was already stiffening between her swelling cuntlips. A sweet
    dizziness possessed her; she was feverish for more prick!

    "Ohhhh, let's go someplace now, honey!" she breathed, pushing her thigh
    against his leg. "I'm dying for it!"

    He gulped the last of his highball as she upended her glass. His hand
    squeezed her leg near her cunt, and she knew that if he played around
    very much that she would have an orgasm right here!

    "Okay," he muttered thickly. "Then no more. This is the end!"

    "Oh, I know it!" she whispered. "C-can we pretend to be--somebody
    else?"

    His fingers tightened on her thigh. "It might help, beautiful. You
    think about Doc Nash and I'll think about Toni ... I'm going to dirty
    it up so you won't ever want to fuck me again."

    "Oh, Steve, don't make me hate you, please!" she breathed. "Treat me
    the way you treat Toni!"

    He nodded, and suddenly smiled. "Okay, it's all just for fun! You're my
    sexy party girl. I'm going to fill that sweet pussy of yours clear full
    of squirts!"

    "God!" she breathed. "Hurry! We're wasting time!"

    The motel unit was clean and neat, not extravagant, with a wide queen-
    size bed, a nice tiled bathroom, a radio, but no TV; They hardly needed
    that. Music would be enough. Nancy seemed to be in a crazy dream; she
    was floating around about a foot off the floor. She was in a motel with
    a man for the very first time--her forbidden dream man and it could not
    happen again, ever!

    Steve looked at the sweet, curved perfection of his sister's young,
    ripe body, her flushed, excited face, her long blonde hair, and he knew
    that he would have the devil's own time imagining she was anyone but
    Nancy. The party the previous day, her wild climaxes, had made her even
    more alluring, if that was possible.

    She was indeed like a bride who had been expertly awakened and had to
    have more and more hot sliding prick! Her nice big breasts had a new
    kind of naughtiness, he was sure that she wore no bra because her
    stiffened nipples were poking at the thin bodice of her short-skirted
    frock. Her beautiful ass seemed to be more wiggly, every dainty
    movement proclaimed that she knew now what prick felt like and she
    would never get enough of it. She had grown up overnight!

    No other virgin that he had ever touched had turned into such a sexy
    whirlwind of abandoned passion. The experts said that girls knew how to
    kiss by sheer instinct, and Nancy knew how to fuck the same way.
    Except, of course, she was a little awkward with new positions.

    I hope to hell she DOES go after Doc Nash, he thought, loosening his
    shirt. He thinks she's terrific, it was in his voice when I called him.
    She HAS to transfer all that passion and all her goodies to someone
    else! Toni needs another good fuck, too! All this upset about Nancy has
    spoiled a date we were supposed to have. She's improving every time,
    she adores my big cock! She's starting to tighten her fine, snug cunt
    around my prick! I believe she might even go for some anal screwing
    when I break her in.

    He had not eaten Nancy, after all! She had stayed on top for so long,
    getting her sweet pussy off time after time, that they had run out of
    hours. A phone call for Nancy from Toni at the beauty shop had finally
    ended their screw. So today he had to do all the rest of it--and she
    knew it.

    As she loosened the clinging, mini-skirted frock and hiked it over her
    head, he gazed at her fancy black micro-mini panties and the sexy bra
    that merely made her jutting breasts seem even sexier, the peaks
    sticking out through holes in the lacy framing, an animal surge of lust
    rocked his groin. Her new high-heeled sandals and dark, sheer hose
    reaching almost to her crotch, accented her long, beautiful legs and
    made her even more alluring.

    "Jeeeeesus!" he muttered, his cock surging to full, tumid hardness
    inside his briefs, "That's wild, baby!"

    "Remember, I sell undies to girls who want to get the guy all excited!"
    she giggled, weaving her beautiful, rounded ass. "I was almost shocked
    the other day when this one young wife came in and gave me an earful.
    She said, 'Well, Pussy is pussy, honey. Decoration helps, huh?'"

    Steve laughed. God!--she was delightful.

    "Potter is going mod, I guess," he grinned.

    Nancy giggled, ran to the radio and turned it on, finding a music
    station with an FM band. Lilting rhythms pulsed from the speaker, she
    moved over in front of him and began to undulate her sensational body.

    "Hurry and get your clothes off, stud!" she laughed. "This Pussy is
    burning for cock!"

    "That gin works wonders!" he chuckled. "But don't ever drink too much
    of it and get that hard look."

    "Ohhhh, no!" she exclaimed. "I really wouldn't need it, except--"

    Yeah, he thought. Because I'm her brother and it eases the conscience!
    It was my idea to have booze. I need it for this, too.

    He kicked off his loafers and quickly got rid of his clothes. His cock
    was as big as it had been the day before; two orgasms had not dampened
    his ardor, he had awakened with a hard-on that morning, remembering how
    her cunt had felt snugged around his meat.

    "That looks so good I could eat it, honey!" she cried, staring at his
    prick, her red lips parted, her tongue wiggling between them. Her body
    was still moving with the rhythm of the music, the sweet orange-blossom
    aroma of her pussy pounding his senses like a hammer blow.

    "Well, go ahead and work on it, beautiful," he grinned, tensing his
    prick, feeling more clear juice leak from the hole onto his tautened
    foreskin and the tip of his glans.

    Nancy shuddered. Wiggling her ass and weaving her shoulders and looking
    at his big cock, his huge hairy nuts, was swelling her cunt, drawing
    more wetness into the crotch of her micro-bikini panties. But she had
    not shown him the real tricky part of her panties, the opening down the
    middle!

    She turned as he moved to the bed and sat down on the edge, his legs
    open. She uttered a little cry of delight and sank to her knees in
    front of him. She remembered reading about one girl who loved to roll
    her breasts on her lover's prick; it always excited him and made his
    cock bigger! She had read how to take a prick in her mouth, keeping her
    lips over her teeth so that they would not cut the tender manmeat.

    Another first for me! she thought, inhaling the fragrance from his
    crotch, rich and spicy. Her nipples were sticking out, stiff and tumid,
    her clit was just as hard! Cunt juice was oozing out on her thighs, her
    labia were starting to swell so much the opening in her panties was
    beginning to spread. If she opened her legs wide she knew that her
    whole puffy cunt would be visible, pooching out, wet and bare and ready
    for prick!

    "Like my bra, honey?" she giggled, arching her boobies toward his
    prick, sliding her hands along his opened legs.

    "Right!" he grinned. "Beautiful titties. Best pair in town, sexy."

    She trembled. "I love to hear that! Doc Nash was sure looking at them!"

    "Naturally!" he chuckled. "I think he likes the whole sweet package."

    Nancy could wait no longer! She unfastened the half-bra, tossed it away
    and pushed her swollen, achy mounds into his crotch! The velvety hot
    feel of her tender, pink nipples against his prick, his shaft sliding
    between her breasts, shook her whole body.

    "Ohhhhhh, I love this!" she breathed, watching her coral nipples expand
    even more. Some of his cockjuice was running down his angled cock onto
    her breasts, she was panting against his belly, her cunt stinging and
    tingling. The delicious fucking the day before had made her breasts
    more alive. They were coned out further than ever! She rolled them and
    played them all around!

    The lure of his big, hot, wet knob with the foreskin waiting to be
    peeled down was too much! She opened her mouth wide, her tongue snaked
    out, her lips went around the sexy, hot, tensing bigness of his
    prickhead! She moaned fiercely, her hips curved in, her thighs began to
    open, she took more of his cock into her virginal mouth! Her jaw went
    open, she pushed his bigness away up in her throat!

    Oh, it's like I knew how to suck cock all of my life! she thought. I
    love it, I adore it! My cunt is twitching already. Ohhhh, I'm going to
    CUM! Ohhhhh, starting! OHHHHH!

    Steve trembled, his nuts starting to pull up a root of his mouth-
    covered prick. She was a natural, she had all the eagerness and lust
    needed to make her want prick in her mouth! A lot of them did not. And
    too many men were unable to stand it, they went off too quickly. Well,
    the booze would slow him a little today, he was going to give her so
    much prick that she would beg to have him stop!

    Nancy's moan, her sucking action, her tongue coiling around on his
    glans, her shudders of excitement, told Steve that Doc Nash was going
    to be a lucky bastard--if she could just switch her passion to him.

    She was cumming again! He caught her shoulders, she lifted her mouth,
    her pretty, flushed face twisted and her hips began to work in coital
    rhythm! It was a shame not to have his cock up in there, but she needed
    another cum! The ones the day before had not been enough for her. She
    was getting what she had to have!

    "OHHH, OH, OH, OHHH, honey!" she cried, falling backward on the carpet!
    Her pretty ass hit the floor, her legs jacked away out and he saw her
    crotch. Those tricky panties were crotchless, her eager cunt was
    swollen out of the lace-bordered opening, it was wet and puffed and the
    mouth of it puckered and twitched with the pounding of her joy!

    Sonofabitch! He leaped from the bed, swung her around and climbed
    between her jerking kicking thighs. He reared forward like a bull
    mounting a cow, he drove his cockhead between the searing, pulsating
    cuntlips and rammed his prick deep!

    The sweet clasp of her convulsing cunt around his cock, her wild cry of
    ultimate joy, the heave of her wet breasts, drew an animal shout of
    lust from his throat! He was not ready to cum, but the sensations of
    jamming her full of prick just as she was going off gave him a horrible
    thrill.

    "UGHHHH-OH, OH, OHHH!" she shouted, clawing at his shoulders, her
    beautiful ass bucking up with each thrum of her fun-shooting cuntgun.
    "OH, OH, OH, OOOOHHH!"

    Ohhhhh, he got it in my cunt at just the right time! Nancy thought
    dizzily. Ohhh, I'm still cumming! I'm going off again! My pussy can't
    get enough of it. When that big knob gets in deep where the goodies are
    I go ape-shit! I've needed this ever since yesterday, it's all I've
    thought about, and now I HAVE HIM IN MY CUNT!

    She felt his lips taking a nipple in! She felt his big nuts bed into
    her flushed, wet cuntlips, his huge knob at the door of her womb, and
    the afterwaves of her delight had never been sweeter! Her thighs were
    twitching around his hips, her mouth still burned from the contact with
    his prick, and she knew that it would soon be his turn to give her oral
    sex!

    "Damn, damn!" he muttered between her peaked, swollen breasts. "First
    time I ever screwed a girl with her panties still on."

    "Ohhhhh, I got them just for you, honey!" she panted, softening. "When
    it goes in like that I nearly die!"

    "God!" he grinned, rising up, gazing down at her. "Did you think about
    Doc Nash when you went off, sexy?"

    "Ohhhh, it happened too fast!" she giggled, her hungry cunt still
    fluttering delectably around his big, tumid prick. "I better start
    trying! We can't do this again, ever ..."

    She hated the expression that crossed his face, the shadow of awful
    guilt, but it passed quickly. He gave her a teasing hunch and drew his
    big prick from her snug, wet, fluttering cunt. The miniature panties
    were a mess, but they had served their purpose! Decorating a pussy did
    make a difference!

    "We could have gotten on the bed!" she giggled. "Is that the way you do
    those college chicks--take their goodies on the carpet?"

    He laughed, rising to his feet. "You sure are curious about other
    girls, sweetie."

    "Well, I mean a girl wonders how good other girls are with a guy!" she
    giggled, struggling to her feet. "I want to be a real super piece of
    ass!"

    "Man, you are!" he exclaimed. His swollen cock tensed.

    "OHHH, I hope so!" she breathed. She looked down at her puffy, dripping
    cunt and slowly eased the panties from her hips and down her legs.
    Pussy juice had even wet the tops of her nylons! "I better go to the
    can, honey!"

    "No," he muttered. "Get on the bed and spread out. I'm going to drink
    all that nice, sweet juice ..."

    She trembled wildly. This was the time! They had not gotten around to
    oral sex the day before, but they had oodles of time now. She had
    tasted her very first prick, she adored it, she loved her breasts on
    his cock. She loved it all!

    "Oh, I do need practice if I'm going to give Carl Nash a good fucking!"
    she giggled. "You've sure had plenty, you awful stud, you."

    He laughed. "That's the right attitude. Come on, get that pretty butt
    on the bed. I'm going to eat you good!"

    Shuddering, she crawled to the center of the motel bed, opened her long
    thighs wide and rested her head on a big, fat pillow. She was not used
    to having her legs open so much, she had felt twinges of muscular aches
    in her crotch that morning, but she had to exercise all of those
    neglected membranes in her loins. Nice girls in Potter kept their legs
    closed--except in the bedroom.

    She envied Toni, who had always been athletic. She was sure the sexy
    redhead was just wild between the sheets. Toni had surely done a lot of
    kicking and squirming in the back seat! No wonder, with such a nice
    big, hot, long prick sliding in her cunt!

    She watched her brother crawl on the bed and crouch between her opened
    legs. She had imagined that she would be on the edge of the bed, her
    thighs wild, but he was full of surprises. And she did have much to
    learn; she had the best teacher, she was sure, in the whole town.

    "Does Toni cum real good for you, honey?" Nancy breathed, feeling his
    hands move beneath her shivery ass.

    "Great, just great," he muttered. "As soon as I can manage it we're
    going to get married."

    "Oh, that's wonderful!" she breathed, but a wave of envy still nagged
    at her. "When I get a steady we can double date again and have fun!"

    "Right!" he grinned. "Just like old times, except YOU better find
    somebody who knows the ropes. I don't want any clumsy guy like Henry
    getting his hands on you."

    She trembled. "Tomorrow I'll really pour it on for Doc Nash. He is
    really sexy. If I can edge out that cute girl in his office ..."

    "Sweetie, if you can't you're slipping!" he grinned. His big, strong
    hands cuddled her ass, pressing her eager flesh, his head came lower,
    his tongue emerged from between his lips ...

    I'm glad we can keep it this way, she thought. Even if we can never
    fuck again, I'll always adore him! Oh, I do want him and Toni to enjoy
    each other, I'm beating this terrible jealousy. I WILL try to dream
    about Doctor Nash when I cum!

    Suddenly a finger of his right hand went to her anus, he teased it
    gently. Delicious twinges of climaxing excitement chased through her
    loins.

    "Yes, yes!" she gasped. "That makes my pussy feel better!"



    Chapter 7


    Toni Allen was just leaving the beauty parlor for her afternoon coffee
    break when she heard a pleasant masculine voice call out her name. She
    turned, seeing Carl Nash, the optician, tall and good-looking and sexy.
    His dark eyes surveyed her body without undressing it. He was cool.

    "Oh, hi!" Toni smiled, pausing. "I've heard a lot about you."

    "Well, I couldn't help but notice the prettiest redhead in town," he
    grinned.

    "Thank you!" she laughed. "But I am going steady ..."

    "I know," he said. "I talked to Steve about Nancy this morning ...
    Look, I know you two girls are good friends. I wish you'd put in a good
    word for me."

    "Oh, gladly!" she giggled. "What about Nancy's eyes? I mean, she and
    Steve went into Spokane to see a spe******t--"

    "Oh, I'm sure she has just a temporary condition," he said. "She's
    going to see me tomorrow."

    "Oh, good!" Toni exclaimed, feeling relieved. She had confidence in
    Doctor Nash. He was a very appealing kind of guy, and she hoped that
    Nancy would open her eyes and pour on a little charm. "What about your
    very cute young receptionist?"

    "She split for the big city this morning," he smiled. "I'm looking for
    a new assistant. A local girl."

    "Well, if Nancy gets okay, I bet you could train her for the job," Toni
    offered.

    He smiled. "If my plans for her work out, I want her at home."

    "Mmmmm, I'll bet!" Toni giggled. "Look, as soon as I see her, probably
    tonight, I'll tell her she better get moving before one of these other
    gals around town starts a program, huh?"

    He winked. "She's really something, Toni."

    "Nummy!" Toni giggled. "You get a date with her and we four can go out
    and have fun, huh?"

    "Terrific!" he chuckled. "Think I'm too old for her?"

    "Oh, no!" Toni giggled. "Nancy always was kind of mature for her age,
    in more ways than one ..." She glanced down at her tightly fitting
    bodice and they both laughed.

    * * *

    Steve tightened his grip on Nancy's sweetly rounded ass and trembled.
    What a beautiful, puffy, pink-bordered cunt! He suddenly remembered
    that he had not had a chance to eat Toni yet! The big date they had
    planned had all been smashed to hell by Nancy's "blindness". The last
    cunt he had eaten had been at the university--a blonde freshman who had
    been hot on his trail.

    She had not been able to cum with his mouth, but when he had slipped
    the prick to her she had made the scene like crazy.

    Well, shit, that was over, now. He was almost engaged to Toni, she
    considered them as engaged, and that was good enough for him. She was
    one in a million, hot and active and delectably sexy, her body was so
    much like Nancy's it made him shudder. Of course, Nancy had bigger and
    better breasts, there was a bit of plumpness about her that would soon
    disappear when she got the steady and regular fucking that she needed.

    He was getting the bloom of Toni's good, snug pussy, and from now on--
    after today--she would get all of his squirts. This damned incest
    relationship had to stop!

    Waves of raging lust seized him as he brought his mouth down toward his
    sister's uptilted, twitching, opened cunt. She was too much, really. He
    could not keep depleting his energies this way or he would lose
    interest in all pussy! That was the key to enjoying a hot girl, saving
    most of the juice. The coach's wife had impressed that information on
    him time after time.

    He had proved it with plenty of chicks on the campus, he had proved it
    with Toni, but Nancy energized his glands beyond normal capacities! He
    would become a damned shell of a man if he kept fucking her, he would
    be like too many young guys who wasted their cum juice, selfish to the
    last, getting their own pleasure while the girl was hardly ready.

    The awful, forbidden lust between him and his beautiful sister was an
    evil taint that had to be eradicated!

    As his tongue bladed into the sweet, silky-hot cuntlips, as the taste
    of her girlish need reached his tongue and lips, he moaned like a
    stallion. His prick swelled as it had never swelled before! He pushed
    his play finger up in her anus, he drove his tongue deep into her
    fluttery cunt, he sucked and sucked the sweet nectar of her fragrant
    cuntal deeps, he felt her stiffened clit against his upper lip, and
    heard her shout of rapture. The sudden kicking of her long, beautiful
    thighs, the sudden up-curve of her large, coned, pink-crested breasts
    filled him with bestial craving!

    "OWWW-OHHHHH-OHHH!" she wailed fiercely. The quick, hard, luscious
    beats of her orgasm, the tightening of her cunt on his driving tongue,
    whirled his senses. He was pulling the honey from her cunt! Her anus
    was tightening convulsively with the pounding of her cum shot, her arms
    were flopping on the bed, she was going out of her mind!

    My God! Nancy thought wildly, her whole pelvis exploding with swift,
    erotic surges. It's so delicious it HURTS! It's ripping my sex, it's
    tearing my anus and breaking my whole body apart! I can't cum this hard
    many more times or I'll faint dead away!

    She felt Steve lapping and drinking her cuntal flow, nuzzling at her
    tender, flushed, red cuntmouth, his finger still going up farther in
    her anal passage. The nuances of her aftermath were so deep they hurt
    her a little, too. Twinges shook her legs, her arms, her swollen
    breasts, and the top of her head felt almost painful.

    Oh, this isn't love at all, it's jungle lust, it's too savage, too hard
    on my body! I've carried this forbidden craving for my brother for too
    many years! But I have to have the rest! I'm like a drug addict, I have
    to go and go! It's a terrible, unnatural yearning ...

    Suddenly he was arching forward, his hand came from her anus, and his
    huge prick was aiming at her still quivering cunt. The look on his face
    almost frightened her! It was a mask of blind lust! His knees pushed
    in, lifting her ass very high, her legs swung away forward, she was
    practically doubled in a knot!

    As his huge, swollen cockhead bladed between her puffy, wet cuntlips,
    as his prick filled her snug, slick cunt as it had never been filled
    before, he groaned like a beast and began to lunge hard, deep, and
    swiftly in her cunt! The skinned-back glans was hammering at her womb
    opening, the bed was shaking furiously, he was going in and out with
    such ferocity that she felt another edge of fright! But her cunt was
    responding to this savage assault! It was clenching and tightening, she
    was building toward another one of those wild, fantastic orgasms, the
    twinges of her own lust racked her pelvis, her anus began to twitch,
    too.

    He halted suddenly, some of the lustful glaze fading from his eyes and
    expression. But his prick was still deep in her cunt!

    "Jeeeeesus, I'm sorry!" he panted.

    "OHHH, I love it!" she cried. "It's wrong, it's awful, but we have to
    finish!"

    He shuddered, beads of perspiration formed on his forehead, his face
    still half twisted. "You're too, much, Nancy. I went crazy!"

    "OHHH, I know, honey! But don't stop! Drive it clear through me!"

    He nodded, beginning his strokes again. Ohhh, they were so sweet and
    hot that she was starting toward a huge, hard peak of delight. The
    pause had just made her all the more lustful. He was building her
    slowly, his huge prick sliding, pumping, swelling in her achy,
    fluttering cunt.

    He paused again and drew his cock all the way out! She whimpered,
    trying to raise her cunt higher, but it was already nearly as high as
    it would go! His knob suddenly pushed at her rectal opening! This was
    it, he was going to take her anal cherry!

    "Yessssss!" she painted. "I need it up in there!"

    A groan came from his throat, the big knob began to nudge her flesh
    open! She knew this was what she had wanted from him all the time, too!
    Couples were doing it for a change for something different and it had
    never seemed unnatural to her! After all, the rectal passage and the
    vagina were almost side by side in the body, so close together. She
    wanted her body totally possessed by a lover, and this would make it
    absolutely total!

    As tight as her anus was, it started spreading for his massive hot
    prickhead! New sparkly thrills chased through her loins; he had
    awakened her so fully that there was no pain, no discomfort, it was as
    though his prick belonged in her backside the way it belonged in her
    cunt.

    "U-hhhhh!" he muttered thickly, oozing his huge knob in a little
    further. It was going! His prick was wet and slick with her girlcum,
    her anal flesh was yielding for his cock! She was breaking her "cherry"
    around his meat!

    "OHHHH, it's good!" she cried fiercely. Now she knew why he had raised
    her ass so high, using his knees to lift--so he could fuck both of her
    girlish apertures, cunt and anus! The sensations were entirely
    different than having his shaft in her pussy. It was tighter. It was
    somehow dirty and base but still wonderful! Her clit was trigger-stiff,
    her breasts were huge, every nerve in her pelvis yelled for another
    wild, hammering orgasm! But he had control of his lust now, he was
    going to drag out her fun, make her enjoy and enjoy to the very limit!

    He moaned and slowly eased his prick in clear up to his nuts! The new,
    hot filling of her ass opening, the spasmodic twitches of her anal
    passage sent deep, hard waves of desire through her body. He was on a
    voyage of discovery, finding new zones of erotic pleasure in her
    pelvis! He was exploring virgin country!

    "Jeeeeesus, that's tight and good!" he panted. His big nuts were bedded
    against her lower anal crevice; her cuntlips wanted to reach out and
    clasp his manhood, and if he fucked her when she was on her hands and
    knees, with his prick in her anus, her labia could snuggle his nuts!

    "OHHH, make me CUM!" she cried, trying to thrust up!

    "Not yet, beautiful," he muttered. "I want to enjoy this. Every poke!"

    She moaned her answer. She was so involved with the new clinging
    sensations of her virginal anus gripping his big, hot prick while her
    cunt twitched with anticipation that she was nearly beyond words. He
    was going in so far! It was the answer to some of her wild fantasies
    about her brother.

    As badly as she needed a cum, she was so glad he had not continued his
    furious stud-like attack on her body! He wanted it to last and last,
    they had hours for their complete, incestuous pleasure--and then no
    more! They had to get everything out of it!

    Suddenly his prick slipped from her rectal opening and went unerringly
    back in her achy, twitching, pulsating cunt! The voluptuous change made
    her shout with joy! His big knob went slowly, surely deep to her womb
    entrance!

    "OHHH, honey! OHHHH, yessssssss!"

    He muttered and tensed his big, beautiful cock. Her vaginal membranes
    awakened with new ferocity! Somehow the penetration of her anus had put
    more vigor in her cuntal depths! They were wiggling and squirming
    around his meat and her anus was puckering and wanted the prick back in
    there, too!

    "Now, cum, beautiful!" he panted, expanding his big sexy knob. "Cum
    real big on my prick!"

    "OHHH, YESSS!" she shouted wildly. "OHHH--RIGHT NOW!"

    The sweep of her awful need, the sweet achy jerkings of her cunt were
    not as wild as the ones before! But they were so sweet and good that
    she narrowly missed fainting anyway! The pounds of her cumgun were
    tearing her whole ass! They were feeding her lust, drawing the honey
    from her cunt and anus, like a honeyed tide, beat after heavenly beat
    ...

    She shouted, she strained, she hunched up! Her cunt was doing things it
    never had done before! It was almost flogging his cock! It was churning
    and pounding and twitching her anus! And just as she reached the second
    peak of delight, knowing she was having another double climax, Steve
    drew his tool out and pushed it sensuously into her anal depths! She
    screamed! Both of her intimate openings were thrilling and spasming,
    her whole pelvis was cumming off and off and OFF!

    As she shuddered and kicked through her furious delight, she knew he
    was holding his climax, the one that he had been so ready to explode in
    her cunt when he had turned so rough. But he was in command again, and
    he was going to give her so much prick that she would be satisfied for
    a few days, at least!

    She grasped an image of handsome Doctor Nash, and suddenly she realized
    she could start to imagine a mature, smooth man like him was filling
    her body with vibrant, sliding cock ...

    Oh, I feel better about this now! she thought. Steve is just TEACHING
    ME how to be a good fuck! He's preparing me for a guy that I can go out
    with and show off to the other girls and then take to bed with me!

    He drew his cock from her anus and let her ass slide down his legs to
    the bed. She stared at the thick, cunt-wet phallus, the puffed and
    purple prize of his manhood, and she knew it belonged to Toni! It had
    punctured Toni's cherry and they were right for each other.

    "Ohhhhh, honey!" she breathed, still in her shivery aftermath, her clit
    still stiff. "Do you think Doc Nash knows as much about pussy as you
    do?"

    He lost his intent preoccupation with her body and chuckled. "Hey,
    that's better, beautiful! I don't want to end this in a bad way, and
    you're on the right track."

    "Well, I do like him," Nancy giggled. This was about her only defense
    against the awful act she and her brother were doing. The gin was
    completely worn off now, and the hot reality of their lust made her
    shameful again.

    "But if he does get in my panties and we hit it off--I won't have my
    cherry ..."

    "Look, sweetie--hardly any girls your age have it anymore. Don't worry.
    Go after him!"

    "Will I ever!" she breathed. "Ohhhhh, Steve! Give me one more lesson!
    Give me one more nice, hard fuck ..."

    He shuddered. "All right. We're running out of time. One more and
    that's it." He sat back on his heels between her opened legs and gazed
    down at her cunt, her anus. "How do you want it, beautiful?"

    "Oh, let me get on my hands and knees!" she gasped. "Maybe it won't be
    so personal that way."

    "Right," he muttered.

    Quickly she rolled over and positioned herself. Her ass was tipped
    high, her thighs spread, more juice was leaking down her legs. He could
    have her cunt or anus or both! They would not have to face each other
    and see the guilt written there. The terrible lust was leaving her
    being, her body. Tomorrow she would try to start a new life. And if
    Doctor Carl Nash did not move in, there were other men. She was young
    and sexy and had nice big breasts. Ohhhh, those did help!

    She even hoped that Henry Walton would get his prick in Sally Smith and
    get what he wanted, too. Sally was a real nice brunette, she had a good
    body and a lot of things going for her.

    She felt Steve's hands on her waist, felt his big prick nudge into her
    uptilted, quivery cuntmouth. Slowly, sweetly, his knob opened her labia
    and went delectably inward. His tremor, his faster breathing, told her
    he was going to cum this time. Ohhh, he was very virile; he would have
    lots left for Toni. He just had to squirt one more time in her body!
    She did not care which place he used, which eager orifice--cunt or
    anus.

    Oh, I love this position! she thought. His cock reaches way in. It's
    great! I hope Doc Nash likes to fuck this way, I really do! I haven't
    even dated him yet, but I bet I will. Ohhhh, yes. And he's got a big
    basket!

    Slowly, deliciously, Steve began to fuck her cunt. It was his show this
    time! She could not do much except raise her ass as high as possible
    and let him do the thrusting. Each sweet glide of his big, tensing cock
    in her quivering, clasping cunt inched her closer to another delectable
    orgasm.

    Steve shuddered, soaking his prick deep in his sister's fine, snug
    pussy. Seen from this position, she did almost look like Toni! Except
    for her blonde hair and a bit of added plumpness, she could easily be
    his own leggy redhead ...

    He remembered that he had not screwed Toni from the rear, he had not
    got his cock in her anus, and even if she would not go for it, he cared
    for her anyway! She trusted him, she was waiting in Potter for him.

    He started the slow fuck rhythm the coach's wife had taught him, in and
    out, in and out, then a delicious pause, then in and out again.

    He had to blow his wad this time. He had held back only with a supreme
    effort a while earlier, especially when he had pushed his prick in
    Nancy's tight, sweet rectal passage. When he moved his hips this way,
    doing all the poking, the old primitive urge to blow could not be
    resisted! His remote ancestors had fucked this way, and they had fucked
    with meaning. Yeahhhhhh!

    As the golden seconds ticked along, Nancy knew that she was getting the
    best fuck of all! His prick was sliding so carefully, in and out, in
    and out, shaking her whole pelvis, swelling her breasts again into
    erotic cones. She thought of Carl Nash again! Ohhh, he was older than
    Steve, he had been around, he would know how to make her body sing
    sweet songs!

    Suddenly the huge, hot prick swept from her eager, swollen cunt and the
    big knob began to re-enter her anus! OHHH, yes! Ohhhh, this would do
    it!

    "That's the way!" she cried. "Finish me in there, honey!"

    Steve trembled, his huge phallus oozed back into her feverish anal
    depths; her cunt-wetness and his cock-juice made it good and slick! His
    hands gripped her body hard, his fingers went beneath and cupped a
    breast, then the other hand joined it. Ohhhh, that made the sensations
    even better!

    The delicious sliding seemed never to end! It went on and on and ON!
    Her pelvis was fluttering, her cunt was clasping as if his prick were
    in there, too; her nipples were poking at his palms, the bed was
    sighing its sensual rhythm as he bored and bored at her anus!

    More and more time went by. He was taking so much care with her! His
    cock was swelling, his knob felt as big as a baseball, his nuts were
    now laving her twitching, wet cuntlips every time that he went in. She
    had imagined how good it would feel, and it was even better.

    But it had to end! His groan of lust matched the mounting fury in her
    crotch. Her cunt begin to tighten, her clit was starting its honeyed
    pulsing, her anus began to churn and grip his cock with such delectable
    tingling intimacy that she shouted!

    "OHHH, shoot me now, honey! I'm CUMMING!"

    Think of Doc Nash! she thought wildly. Ohhhhh, yes! It's working! I
    know he has a nice big prick. It's finally in my cunt and he's dragging
    the fun from everywhere in my body! He's going to haul his ashes in my
    cunt, he's going to spray my deeps with hot, jetting cream! Ohhhh, now,
    now, now!

    Just as she reached the pinnacle of her spasming, pulsating climax, the
    huge prick came out of her anus and stroked into her clenching,
    churning cunt! His knob tensed, it begin to throb, she felt the quick,
    hard drives of his need, heard his wild cry of delight, and then his
    sperm was gouting her cunt, pouring into her eager, hungry vaginal
    passage! She screamed!

    Oh, his squirts DO belong in my cunt! she thought wildly, her entire
    body shaking and jerking with the fury of her orgasm. And the next time
    I get cream up in there I want it from Carl Nash's prick! No more of
    this, ever! We've had our forbidden incestuous day, and I'm blowing my
    mind, but it's still WRONG; and we both know it.

    Her knees and arms gave way, she dropped flat on the bed and Steve
    followed her down, still thrusting in her uptilted, shaking, cum-filled
    cunt! Her after-twitches were utterly far out, but the taint of their
    act took something away from her. She knew she could never permit this
    to happen again! The girl did the choosing, it had been her fault, and
    she knew it. She had flirted and teased, she had shown him her body,
    she had worn provocative clothes around the house, she had driven him
    to this.

    "We better clean up and get the hell out of here," he muttered.

    "I know," she said, a strange coldness crawling clammily through her.
    Fun time was over!



    Chapter 8


    "Doctor, I can actually see!" Nancy exclaimed, raising up in his
    examination chair. "I mean, everything!"

    "I thought maybe you would," he smiled.

    It had been a hectic day. On the way back from Spokane the previous
    afternoon, after their stolen motel fuck, Steve and Nancy had hit on a
    plan that would satisfy their mother and seem logical. They had decided
    to say that on the way to the spe******t's office Nancy's vision had
    partially returned and that she had wanted to wait and see Doctor Nash
    so they had spent the day sightseeing at Expo 74!

    Naturally her parents had been overjoyed, but she had insisted on
    seeing Doctor Nash again to be sure that her recovery was really
    permanent. She had walked down to his office alone, and since he had
    not yet found a new receptionist, they were very much alone together in
    his examination room. Toni had already given Nancy that bit of news,
    and Toni was as thrilled as everyone else that Nancy was no longer
    "blind".

    "Now I can date that big, sexy brother of yours again, honey," Toni had
    giggled, over the phone. "And am I ready for him!"

    "I'm sure he's good and ready for you, too," Nancy had giggled. "And
    I'm going to see Doc Nash."

    "Well, pour it on, honey," Toni had answered. "I saw him on the street
    yesterday while you and Steve were in Spokane. He's interested! And
    sexy! If I wasn't going steady with Steve, I'd give you some
    competition."

    "Don't you dare!" Nancy had laughed.

    Now that she was with Carl Nash, her heart was pounding with
    excitement. She had spent a whole hour getting ready! She wore a
    miniskirt and very sheer, smoky-colored nylons and a lacy, revealing
    bra beneath her snug blouse. In spite of the guilt-filled afternoon she
    and Steve had had the day before, Nancy felt more mature, more
    confident of her charms.

    "Yesterday was very odd, Doctor," she smiled, noticing his dark, warm
    eyes on her breast mounds. "My brother was driving me to visit that
    other eye doctor and I started to see things! So we canceled the
    appointment. Now it's all cleared up! Isn't that wonderful?"

    "Right," he smiled. "You can see me, too, huh?"

    She flushed. "Yes, naturally!" She slipped out of the examination chair
    and stood up, smoothing her skirt around her ass. She was breathless,
    remembering her erotic fantasy about him.

    "You're a very attractive young girl, Nancy," he said, his gaze
    flicking from her long, full, nyloned thighs up to her bulging breasts
    and then her face, her hair. "I don't have another appointment for a
    while. Would you like a cup of coffee?"

    "Well, yes," she breathed. "I'm--flattered!"

    Carl Nash felt a sweet, hot tingle in the nuts. Jeeeeesus, what a body
    she had! She was somehow different today, too. She was not so hesitant,
    her big dark blue eyes had more interest in him. She was like a ripe
    plum, ready to be plucked, she was dainty and totally feminine, every
    little move pleased his eyes.

    He was very glad that Paula Sims had split for Spokane so that she
    could be close to her boyfriend. He had let the word go out that he was
    looking for a new assistant, and for once in many years he was getting
    excited, really excited, about a girl. He was losing his boredom about
    broads in general. Several choice local tidbits had been up to see him
    about new glasses, examinations and all the rest, but he had played it
    very coolly.

    Not with Nancy! She had what he wanted.

    He removed his white work smock and followed Nancy to the outer office,
    watching the delicious sway of her beautiful ass, inhaling the delicate
    perfume and a faint fragrance of young pussy. His cockhead began to
    ache and harden. Sonofabitch! The way her big, high breasts pushed at
    the blouse hardened his tongue!

    When they went into the nearby cafe all heads turned. Nancy spoke to
    several people she knew, including a couple of gals who had been up to
    see him. Even they smiled. She was a very pleasant kind of chick, not
    too forward, a little naive and obviously flushed with excitement
    because she was being seen with him.

    Nancy was floaty with joy! She felt full of bubbles, as though she was
    walking on air! She was with the most eligible man in town, he was good
    looking and smooth and totally right for her! Of course he was older
    than she was, probably around twenty-eight, but that did not matter to
    her, not one little bit!

    They sat in opposite sides of a booth, very proper, of course, because
    the whole town was watching. The news would travel fast. He had never
    been seen with any other local girl; she was on the inside track. If
    she could just wipe that terrible guilt from her being of what she had
    done with Steve! She was no longer a virgin, she could not give Carl or
    any man the prize between her legs--it had already been plucked!

    The store where she worked in lingerie had called at the house, she
    told them she would be back to work on Monday. Today was Friday, she
    had the whole weekend to start promoting with Carl Nash!

    Just as the coffee was served by a giggling young waitress, Toni Allen
    came into the cafe. The beauty shop where she worked was right across
    the street, and she had obviously seen Nancy and Carl go into the
    restaurant.

    "Well, hi!" Toni smiled, swinging up to the booth.

    "Sit down," Carl said, giving Toni an appreciative glance. "Two of the
    best looking girls in town. I'm feeling great."

    Nancy slid over and Toni edged in beside her. Nancy felt a certain
    relief; she was not too good with the conversation, sometimes. She had
    so many things on her mind--but the worst was what she and her brother
    had done the day before ... Incest! Her guilt seemed to grow inside
    her.

    "You making any time with this handsome guy, Nancy?" Toni laughed.

    Nancy flushed. "Give me a few days, at least!"

    "I think he likes the view," Toni exclaimed. She glanced at Nancy's
    blouse.

    "Right," Carl grinned. "You know, Toni, she is a little shy ..."

    If they knew why I'm not coming on strong, it would blast their minds,
    she thought. I'm tainted goods, I'm terrible!

    "Say," Toni smiled. "I was just talking to Steve, Nancy. He wants to
    have a swim and a picnic up at the lake tonight. Why don't you two come
    along and kind of get better acquainted, huh?"

    "Terrific!" Carl said, glancing quickly across at Nancy. "If the girl
    says the right word."

    Nancy shivered. Oh, she did want to! It was a very thrilling idea, and
    Carl was obviously very pleased, if only she could forget the day
    before!

    But I'll be around Steve again in a sexual situation, she thought, I
    know he and Toni will fuck, I'll be dreaming about his big, hard cock
    sliding in her pretty cunt, his mouth on her breasts ...

    But this was a chance to try to break that hold that Steve had on her,
    that evil lust she had for him! Maybe, somehow, Carl would understand
    ...

    "Oh, yes!" she exclaimed. "Sounds like fun!"

    "Great!" Toni bubbled. She slid out of the booth, winked at them both
    and wiggled away. "See you tonight, kids."

    * * *

    "Come on, Nancy, take your robe off and show Carl your goodies!" Toni
    exclaimed, a can of beer in her right hand.

    It was evening, the four had driven up to the lake in Carl's sporty new
    Plymouth, the stretch of beach along the lake was nearly deserted, and
    they had all the necessities for a real picnic. Nancy knew why Toni
    wanted to return here; she had lost her cherry in the bushes that day
    while Nancy and Henry had driven to the little store and tavern around
    the rim of the lake.

    Toni sat in her mini-bikini close to Steve, her beautiful body fully
    exposed except for the bright green panties and mini halter. On the
    trip from town Steve and Toni had necked in the back seat, his hand had
    been inside her beach robe, and Nancy had experienced some aching waves
    of jealousy that she had thought she was rid of.

    I have to relax! Nancy thought. I have to dream about Carl, not Steve!
    Carl knows there's something bugging me, all right. He's had a lot of
    schooling and medical training. Maybe he suspects!

    "Okay!" Nancy laughed. One beer was making her feel better, she had put
    on a very skimpy bikini, and she had her tube of contraceptive jelly!
    This was her chance to start things rolling with Carl!

    She stood up and loosened her beach robe. All three were watching her.
    She had been sitting on a blanket with Carl, not too close, she had
    been carrying her end of the conversation. It was time that her new
    date got a look at her in a bikini, which she had been careful not to
    show her mother.

    It was wildly colored, with a red and purple and black motif running
    through it, and bordered in white lace, which made the ensemble appear
    more like panties and bra than a swimsuit.

    As the robe dropped and her leggy body came in sight, Carl stared and
    whistled.

    "Wow!" Toni giggled. "Your halter looks ready to pop, honey!"

    Nancy blushed. The top of her bikini was indeed stretched to the limit.
    She had had trouble getting into it at home, the cups did not quite
    cover all of her thrusting mounds, they accented the deep cove between
    her breasts and shaped the peaks forward. Her nipples were indenting
    the shiny fabric.

    "I have a little trouble with clothes upstairs," Nancy giggled.

    "You lucky thing, you!" Toni laughed. She turned to Steve, smiling. "Do
    you wish I had a pair like that, honey?"

    Steve chuckled. "Hell, yours are great, sexy."

    Yesterday afternoon he was sucking my nipples and fucking me and making
    me cum and cum! Nancy thought. He likes my looks, I hope I didn't get
    this bikini for him! But Carl is looking, too. He likes my breasts!

    "Hey, let's dance in the sand, huh?" Toni giggled, rising lithely to
    her feet. She caught Steve's hand and he stood up, grinning. The
    portable radio was emitting slow, thumpy music. Shadows were crawling
    along the beach and the lake.

    "Good idea," Carl smiled. As he came to his feet Nancy glanced at his
    snug swim trunks. He had a wonderful big bulge, and tonight it looked
    even larger. He had a beautiful body, almost as trim and muscular as
    Steve's, but there was an air of knowingness about him, a certain
    polish and sophistication that made her shiver. She knew already that
    he had been in the Navy, in Vietnam and in a lot of other foreign
    countries. She knew that he had fucked a lot of girls! A man as
    appealing as he was had been around.

    I bet this is kid stuff for him, she thought. But he's here, he's my
    date, and I do need prick! I woke up with a hot pussy this morning,
    dreaming about Steve again!

    Away from the blankets now, Nancy watched Toni swing in close to Steve
    and begin to undulate her pretty ass, her sharply pointed breasts in
    the mini-halter nudging his big, broad chest. Oh, she was just
    deliciously sexy, and she was normal, she had not been fucking her
    brother ...

    Carl took Nancy's hand, moved her to an open sandy area, and slid his
    other hand around her waist. The feel of his fingers on her naked body
    stirred her excitement. Dancing was really impossible in sand, they all
    knew it, but it gave them an opportunity to get in close and heat
    things up a little.

    As Carl's arm tightened on her waist, she snuggled inward, feeling
    really wonderful; it was almost like they wore no clothes at all.

    "Beautiful!" Carl murmured in her ear. "Are you scared, or something?"

    "Noooo," she breathed. "Honest!"

    He knows something is wrong, she thought. I've tried not to look at
    Steve, he's a little uptight, too, I can tell. Ohhhh, damn! I want to
    be a good date for Carl. All the eager chicks in town would like to be
    where I am! I'm lucky. I wish now we had gone out alone!

    "Carl, I am glad you like me!" she murmured, squeezing his fingers. "I
    guess that thing with my eyes kind of put a scare into me ..."

    "Sure," he said. But he did not sound very convinced.

    On the drive out to the lake Carl had not been asleep; he had noticed
    Nancy's flush as she realized that Toni and Steve were playing around
    in the back seat. A trickle of the truth began to dawn in his mind, and
    it might explain why Nancy had suddenly gone "blind". Obviously her
    handsome brother excited her, she tried to hide it, but Carl was not
    really shocked.

    Incest happened, he had seen some of it in south Idaho where he had
    grown up. Nancy had "lost her sight" to get Steve's sympathy! Whether
    they had actually fucked did not really matter; they had probably
    dreamed about screwing each other for years ...

    Toni did not suspect, he was sure no one else in town did--but he was
    the outsider with a lot of medical know-how behind him, he had a better
    perspective. Toni had suggested the double date because it was usually
    more fun. He had noticed Nancy's hesitation in the cafe that afternoon.
    Well, she was such a delightful young girl he would do his best to
    steer her mind away from her brother and into a normal channel.

    Hell, yes, she liked him. She had given him all kinds of come-on in his
    office, she was trying to turn on for him. Maybe when Steve and Toni
    went up in the bushes or took a walk, he would have more of a chance
    with Nancy. That sexy redhead wanted a fuck, it was written all over
    her. Just a matter of time until Steve got his prick in her pussy ...

    "Hey, don't be so serious," he said to Nancy, squeezing her in closer.
    Her delicious fragrance, the superb contouring of her body, the sweet,
    firm push of her generous, cone-shaped breasts into his chest tingled
    his cock.

    "Oh, I'm sorry, Carl!" she giggled. "Say, why don't we walk along the
    lake a ways? I think Steve and Toni want to be alone for a while ..."

    He trembled. She had been reading his mind, she wanted more than just a
    lot of silly conversation and dancing in the sand.

    A moment later they were walking along a vacant stretch of sand. Nancy
    had her handbag, just in case. She was shivery with excitement, she was
    finally alone with her new date, she was away from Steve and his
    unnatural appeal. She fit her hand in his hand and led him to an old
    log resting in a small grassy area. They sat down.

    "What's the matter, Nancy?" he said, not making any passes. "I'm too
    old for you, is that it?"

    "Ohh, no!" she examined. "Honest. I really do like Toni, we're close
    friends, but she sure giggles and shows off a lot ..."

    "I understand," he said, his left arm sliding lightly around her waist.
    "You're more grown up than she is. I could see that right away."

    Nancy turned, trembling. His eyes searched her face, she opened her
    lips, her heart thudding. She had had a wet pussy ever since she had
    noticed that Toni and Steve were fondling each other in the back seat,
    but she had to stop thinking about her brother!

    "You're one hell of a nice, beautiful girl, Nancy," Carl said,
    tightening his left arm on her waist. Her right thigh warmed against
    his left leg, she slipped both her arms around his neck and shuddered.

    "Oh, I love hearing that, Carl!" she breathed. "But I'm not very nice--
    "

    "Hell, I've got eyes," he said, his mouth moving closer to her lips.

    I'm not turned on the way I was with Steve! she thought, washes of
    guilt sweeping her being. It's more like it was with Henry--except I
    still had my cherry! Maybe it doesn't mean that much to Carl, but it
    does to me!

    "Kiss me!" she breathed.

    He trembled, his mouth brushed gently across her lips, his tongue
    flirted out. She spread her lips wide, tilted her head and let him
    slide his sexy probe into her mouth. Ohhh, it was good! She needed it!
    She craved a normal relationship with a man, he was everything that a
    girl could want, good-looking and successful and obviously very
    experienced.

    But yesterday and before that I was fucking my brother and going out of
    my mind, she thought. I was a filthy bitch in heat, shouting and
    kicking around like a nympho.

    She clutched at Carl, her tongue coiling across his, tingly thrills
    shooting down to her cunt. They were not wild and fierce, but they
    soothed her need, made her feel confident of her charms, her
    femininity. Carl was like a life jacket when she was drowning, she
    needed him to wipe away the evil inside her!

    His mouth started to draw away, but she kept her tongue snaking into
    his lips and mouth, hating to break the sensuous contact. Finally their
    lips broke apart, he slid his right hand up her belly toward her
    breasts. She half turned eagerly, arching her boobies out.

    "Say, you're something, Nancy," he murmured.

    "I needed that!" she breathed. "I hope you have more for me ..."

    He chuckled. "Hell of a lot more, Nancy. Hey, relax. Flirt with me,
    beautiful. Be yourself."

    God! she thought. I believe he knows--and that he understands and likes
    me, anyway! I adore him for not rushing me, I really do!

    She drew him close and whispered in his ear. "I have to tell you one
    thing right now, Carl. I'm not a virgin ..."

    She felt his tremble. He drew her away and looked at her. "What the
    hell? Do you think I am? I don't care, see? These small towns are
    murder. I was raised in one. You're a beautiful, lovely girl. We all
    get tempted. Forget it, understand? Don't think about it!"

    A rush of gratitude welled up inside her. She shivered and caught his
    mouth with hers, she stroked her tongue swiftly in and out. His right
    hand slipped up to her breasts, he cradled one in his hand, his fingers
    very clever, testing and teasing her covered nipple. The thrills were
    getting better, richer.

    Don't think about it! she said. I looked at Steve too much on the way
    up here, he does KNOW! I got all flushed when Steve started playing
    with Toni's breasts, he saw it. He's guessed my awful secret! He knows
    I was at fault, too, because a girl does the picking. Steve could never
    have gotten in my panties if I had said "no".

    She swerved her mouth away, her lips puffy and warm, her tongue still
    hungry, her clit starting to rise between her cuntlips.

    "You're a wonderful person, Carl!" she breathed against his throat.
    "Help me, will you?"

    "Hell, yes, you beautiful young thing, you," he muttered thickly.
    "Relax, now. We're going to have a fine picnic, you concentrate on me."

    She shuddered. He knew that she needed more time to turn on good, she
    liked the feel of him, his nearness, her pussy was getting very
    interested in prick! But this was not the time or place, even though
    she was sure that Steve and Toni were probably already fucking ...

    "Oh, will I ever!" she giggled, arching her breast more firmly into the
    cup of his hand. "If I get too silly, spank my ass, will you?"

    He laughed. "That's better! Look, next time we'll go alone, if you want
    to. Maybe into Spokane."

    "Oh, yes!" she breathed. "I'd love that, honest."

    "Okay," he grinned, releasing her breast. He stood up. "Come on, let's
    swim. I think they want to be alone for a while ..."

    "Right," she laughed. "Quite a while!"

    * * *

    Steve stretched out on the blanket that he and Toni had spread up in
    the concealing bushes, away from the open beach. She sank lithely down
    at his left, vibrant, eager, her green eyes warm with excitement.

    "Aren't they nice, taking a walk so we can have some picnic fun,
    honey?" she giggled, reaching boldly for his swim trunks.

    "Yeah," he grinned, wishing to hell that he could feel as turned on as
    she was. The two wild, incestuous fuck sessions with Nancy had left a
    mark inside him. He was getting a hard-on, Toni was still the most
    beautiful chick in town, he could use some pussy, but all that he could
    think about was what Carl Nash was doing with his voluptuous, sexy
    sister ...

    Two beers had not washed the guilt away. He wanted to fuck Nancy again,
    in spite of all that they had said the day before. Sonofabitch. Toni
    expected a good fuck, they had not been alone for several days. She had
    just started really liking cock, she could hardly keep her hands away
    from it.

    "Hey, what's the matter, big man?" Toni giggled, sliding in close, her
    fingers shaping the swell of his prick inside his swim trunks. "Big
    opportunity! This pussy needs a good working over!"

    "Right on," he grinned, shaking some of the evil fantasy he had been
    carrying about his gorgeous sister. "Been quite a while, huh?"

    "Ohhhh, shit!" she breathed. "Too long, honey." She unfastened her
    mini-halter and arched her beautiful, pointy breasts at him.

    He raised up, a surge of need sweeping his crotch. He pushed her over
    on her back and leaned above her, his right hand gliding down between
    her long, shapely thighs. He caressed the soft, warm flesh near her
    cunt and lowered his head to her stiff-nippled, lightly pinked breasts.
    Not as big or as shapely as Nancy's, but very terrific and sexy. As he
    licked a cone-peak and pressed her pussymound, she shivered, opening
    her legs very wide.

    "Ohhhh, that's better, honey!" she breathed, caressing his shoulders,
    lifting her hips against his hand. "I've had a hard-on all day!"

    "Oh, thinking about my prick, huh?" he chuckled.

    "Nummy!" she giggled. "Say, you haven't been sneaking out with some
    other chick, have you?"

    He shuddered. She was really too naive to suspect what had really
    happened, but she was coming too damned close. She could tell that he
    was not as wild to get his cock in her as he had been before.

    "Hell, no, beautiful," he lied easily. "Bad day at work." He had to
    have some excuse.

    "Oh, I'm sorry, honey!" she gushed. "I'll give you some nice hot pussy
    and make you feel better!"

    He nodded, concentrating on her swelling breasts. The pink nipples were
    stiffening delightfully, her cheeks were flushed, she was breathing
    faster. She reached down again to his crotch and fondled his cocklump.
    His knob was starting to ache, he was getting a good bone-on. Toni
    would expect a good gush of hot cumjuice before the evening was over;
    he hoped to hell that he could muster up enough passion.

    After cumming so hard in Nancy's snug cunt and anus he had experienced
    a painful reaction in the groin. All day at work he had thought about
    his sister, and he felt guilty about what happened. Maybe after he
    fucked Toni a few times he could get that damned incubus out of his
    being.

    "Ohhhh, honey!" she breathed, getting her hand inside his trunks.
    "Ohhhh, that feels wonderful!"

    His foreskin was still a bit sore from his anal fuck, he hoped to hell
    Toni would not notice it. He slipped his fingers inside her bikini
    panties and teased along her wet, puffing crevice. She shivered and
    hunched up again.

    "Ohhhh-nnnnnn!" she breathed.

    * * *

    Toni shivered as Steve's finger tickled along her cuntlips to her
    tingling, itchy clitoris. She was not quite as "pure" as everyone
    around Potter believed. The summer before, when she had taken her
    beauty parlor training at Spokane, she had stayed with an aunt and
    uncle. Her uncle was only by marriage, and the moment she had moved
    into the nice big house she realized that John Wells wanted to get into
    her panties.

    Naturally!--she was the sexiest chick in Potter. She was in the big
    city, away from the gossips at home, her parents had complete trust in
    her. But there was the old danger, she had not started on the Pill, she
    did not want to lose her cherry. But, at sixteen, she wanted some
    excitement!

    She remembered vividly the day that her aunt had been downtown and John
    Wells had been at home. She had been sunning herself in the back lawn,
    wearing very brief shorts and halter. John was handsome, only thirty-
    five, a real estate broker who apparently had a lot of time on his
    hands.

    He came out in the enclosed back yard and took a chair near her, his
    dark eyes drinking in her figure.

    "Sexy!" he grinned.

    "You're not so bad yourself," she giggled.

    "How would you like to sneak a little fuck, Toni?" he said, winking.

    She was too stunned to answer for a moment. The naked four-letter word
    was not what guys were supposed to say to a sixteen-year-old!

    "Shame on you!" she giggled. "My aunt would flip clear out!"

    "Hell, she would never know, baby," he said, casually. He opened his
    trousers and drew his prick out! It was good and thick and half hard!
    Toni had fondled a few pricks in back seats, but this was something
    else!

    "What if I tell Aunt Clara about this?" she gasped.

    "You won't," he smiled, confidently. "You know you need some prick.
    It's sticking out all over you. I've had a vasectomy, I can't fix you
    up."

    God! He was so casual about it, so sure she would go for it! She felt
    her pussy turning wet. She had played with herself the night before, a
    thing that she had been doing since the age of thirteen. But she had to
    admit his offer was very tempting!

    "I'll go just so far," she said, her voice quavery. "I won't lose my
    cherry."

    He shrugged. "Hell, that's all right. You can do other things with my
    cock, right?"

    All she had ever done for her dates was jack them off, but she could
    learn a few new things!

    Before she could answer, he went on. "And I can eat that nice fresh
    pussy of yours. Any of the guys been down there, cutie?"

    "Nooooo!" she gasped.

    "Well, I can't bust your cherry with my tongue," he chuckled.

    "God, you're filthy!" she cried.

    "Ah, shit," he grinned. "You young twitches know all the fuck words.
    Come off it with me. You can act nice and innocent around your young
    studs." He winked again, his prick getting big and hard. The knob, with
    no skin on it, looked horribly sexy! "I heard you getting your goodies
    last night. You know all about cumming."

    She flushed. "Oh, you damned sneak!"

    "Hell, nothing wrong with that, cutie. I pumped my cock for years
    before I got any cunt."

    She trembled wildly. The four-letter words were turning her on. She
    could not help it. It was all dirty and exciting and different!

    "Come on in the house, Toni," he said, standing up, his prick angled up
    high. "I'll take some of that cute wiggle out of your ass."

    She was entranced! She went along behind him and right into the bedroom
    where he fucked Aunt Clara. When the door was closed he pulled her
    close and took her mouth, his tongue sliding across her teeth, into her
    throat. She grabbed him around the neck and arched her tingling
    cuntmound into his still-exposed cock. Dreamy! This was better than the
    way the young guys kissed, they were so damned excited all the time
    that they could hardly wait to try to slide it to her virginal cunt.

    His hands went smoothly along her body, pressing her ass, sliding down
    between her thighs from behind. He was utterly filthy and she could not
    stop! He would know just how to make her cum real good! She was just
    over her period, when she was the hottest, and that had made her play
    with her pussy the night before. She had imagined that big handsome
    Steve Goodman was getting his finger on her clit. She had been trying
    to date him for months. But he considered a girl of sixteen just a
    little young!

    Well, when she got back to Potter she would really start giving him the
    old breast and wiggle-ass come-on. He was just too much! She had a good
    "in" with him, because she went to his house often to visit with Nancy.
    Steve was looking her over, all right. He wanted some of it.

    John's hand slipped smoothly down between them and inside her shorts
    and thin bikini panties, right to her tingling cunt. He cupped it and
    his tongue went faster in her eager mouth. She decided to hunch on his
    palm. Ohhhh, goody-good! She loved to wiggle her ass and kick her legs
    when she was playing stinky-finger, it made her orgasms better.

    His digit slipped along her cuntlips to her clit. He fondled it and
    trembled, his prick rose up higher! Oh, he liked her little girlie
    prick! For over three years it had given her oodles of fun! That was
    where the feeling was really at! Knowing Nancy as well as she did, she
    knew the sexy blonde was getting her enjoys on her hand, too. There
    wasn't much else for two "nice" small town chicks to do, except an
    occasional date and some fiddling around in the back seat. They were
    supposed to save their cherries for marriage.

    Well, if John did try to run his cock in her, she would tell her Aunt
    Clara! That would fix his wagon good, playing with an underaged girl.

    He drew away, breaking the hot tongue-kiss, and began to take his
    clothes off. He grinned and pushed his tongue in and out.

    "Come on, baby, get naked. I'm going to eat that sweet pussy."

    Hands shaking, she unfastened her halter and slid her shorts and
    panties down her legs. Her cunt was puffed out, she could see it in the
    vanity mirror. Her nipples were peaked, too. His filth appealed to her,
    and so did his prick!

    A moment later he had her spread out on the edge of the bed, he was on
    his knees, his hands beneath her bare, quaking ass. She watched,
    fascinated, as his tongue shot out and his head went between her
    opening thighs. He kissed the tender flesh near her pussy, breathing
    deeply. He was sniffing her cunt the way a bull sniffed a cow! She
    curved her pussy upward and suddenly his tongue was blading along her
    cunt lips! It was so good she cried out.

    "Ohhhhhh!"

    His tongue wiggled across her tender, tumid clit, then down into her
    virginal cunt! She could feel it going into her vagina, past her
    maidenhead membrane. He was sucking and drawing the thrills from her
    pussy. Ohhhh, it was wild and dreamy!

    Being eaten was really exciting!



    Chapter 9


    "Ohhhh, that's good, Steve!" Toni breathed, hunching up on his fingers.
    She gripped his rigid cock hard and felt the delicious thrills coursing
    through her loins. Wetness was leaking out on his knob, he was turning
    on!

    She wished that he would get around to going down on her one of these
    times! John Wells had lived up to their agreement, he had not tried to
    fuck her in the cunt--but he had gotten her interested in anal sex and
    she had naturally let him go off in her rectal passage!

    I want Steve to get me up there, too, she thought, shivering. I'll have
    to pretend like I've never had it, or ever had my pussy lapped, either.
    Well, he DID get my cherry, that's what really counts with a man! John
    turned me into a more grownup girl, and sure enough, when I got back to
    Potter, Steve begin to take the bait. After climaxing a lot of luscious
    times with John, I looked sexier and felt sexier!

    What Steve did not know would not hurt him; he was capitalizing on all
    she had learned from John, except that she had to act as though it was
    her first time for nearly anything. That made it more fun really, being
    so coy and sweet, like a real virgin!

    She had read about how French girls had lots of fun before marriage,
    doing the whole bit, but saving the cherry. Well, live and learn.
    Cumming was what it was all about, no matter how a girl got it! John
    had awakened her to her full sexual potential, and Steve had broken her
    maidenhead. Groovy!

    I sure hope Nancy gets a little today! Toni thought. That Carl Nash is
    heavy. If I wasn't engaged to Steve, he could sure play on my pussy!
    Poor Nancy, she's had no experience at all! Except playing with
    herself--I know she does a lot of that.

    "Oh, Steve!" Toni giggled. "Get my panties off and get it in me! Before
    they come back and spoil it."

    His head raised from her peaked, tender breasts, a very curious
    expression went across his face. He seemed to be actually worried about
    his sister!

    "Hey, Nancy really likes him, honey," Toni murmured. "She needs some
    fun, too!"

    "Yeahhhh," he muttered thickly. He pulled away and worked his trunks
    down from his hips, the sudden view of his big, wet-knobbed prick
    giving her a sweet, hot twinge in the crotch. She wiggled the bikini
    panties from her ass, down her legs, and then spread her legs wide. He
    growled under his breath, crawled over above her and lifted her thighs
    back toward her chin, but opened so her breasts pushed up between her
    knees.

    "This is almost the same place where you got my cherry, honey!" Toni
    gasped, watching his big prick angle toward her uptilted cunt.

    "Riiight!" he breathed, bedding his cockhead between her puffed wet
    labia. He closed his eyes and shuddered and slid his big knob sweetly
    and surely into her twitching, hungry cunt! She felt his foreskin peel
    back, felt the big apricot of his sex hit her cuntal depths and she
    whimpered.

    "OHHHH, honey! Ohhhh, fuck me real good! I need a lot of it!"

    He trembled, his cockhead swelled and he arched his back, he began to
    pump his huge, tensed cock slowly and delectably in and out, in and
    out, of her eager cunt. He was suddenly very excited! He did love her
    good, tight pussy!

    Steve shuddered as he worked his prick sweetly in the fine, snug cunt.
    It was so much like Nancy's pussy--it was quivering and fluttering
    almost the same way his sister's cunt did--that he could hardly believe
    it. Fuck! He had to stop imagining that he was getting Nancy's goodies!

    Toni had everything a man needed, she was totally delightful in every
    way, she loved her cock--his cock--and he had punctured her maidenhead!
    But the idea of Carl Nash tasting some of Nancy's dainty charms drove
    him wild. Sonofabitch! He wished to hell now that they had not double
    dated, it was agony watching Nancy in that mini-bikini, her beautiful
    breasts sticking out a mile, her sweet ass doing that special, dainty
    twitch as she walked.

    If Carl expected to pluck a cherry, he was going to be disappointed.

    I got it and I wish I had her spread out here right now! he thought,
    pushing his prick harder in Toni's eager, fluttering cunt. This is too
    soon after that motel date! All I can think about is my sister's cunt,
    those big, beautiful breasts, her hot, eager mouth! Damn, she sure
    loves to be eaten! She went totally apeshit! And that fine, tight anus
    ...

    "Ohhhh, don't stop!" Toni whimpered, urging her wet, puffy cunt upward.
    "I'm ready to CUM!"

    Somehow her voice sounded almost like Nancy's. He groaned and started
    his quick cum strokes, even though he knew he could not get his own gun
    off. Nancy had taken too much out of him the day before.

    "OHH, OH, OHH!" Toni cried, humping up as he came in. "OHHH, honey!
    It's cumming! OH, OH, OOOOHHH!"

    "Blow it hard, beautiful!" he panted. "Cum big!"

    Her long legs shook, her inner cunt twitched, her breasts peaked high.
    He felt the rich spasms of her goodies, and he jabbed in further.
    Yeahhhhhh! It was still great banging her fun-gun, hearing her wail and
    pant in her orgasm, and he realized he was doing it for Toni, not Nancy
    ...

    He was making progress, slowly.

    "Ohhhh, oh, ohhh!" Toni gasped, rocking through her fun, softening at
    last, her legs gripping him around the ass. Her last little up-hunches
    pleased him. She really did enjoy busting her cookies!

    "Good, baby, good," he breathed against her throat, his chest now down
    on her titties. "You really like picnics, huh?"

    "Yesss!" she giggled. "That picnic pitch is what fun is all about!" She
    squirmed her pretty ass. "Oh, I'm glad you didn't cum, honey! I'll get
    more prick later, I bet."

    "Right," he grinned.

    "Ohhh," she sighed, hugging him, kissing his throat. "You're so good to
    me! You know, I was reading about this girl who liked to have the guy's
    finger up her backside when she had her fun. Would you try it with me
    sometime, honey?"

    Steve shivered. Sonofabitch! Maybe he had been overlooking something.
    "Hell, yes," he muttered. "Gladly."

    She giggled cozily. "When are you going to go down on me?"

    "Hey, you're coming on strong, beautiful," he chuckled. "Want to try a
    sixty-nine?"

    "Oh, I've heard it's just dreamy," she whispered.

    "I'll be damned," he muttered. His cock flexed in her juicy, hot cunt.
    "You're full of surprises today."

    "I want to be all the girl you'll ever want, honey," she said.

    Nancy was out in the water with Carl Nash, enjoying his company,
    getting used to him.

    The big thing was that she felt right about his admiration and touches.
    Like when she had gone in the cafe with him, proud to be seen with him,
    excited in a different way than she was around Steve. She was relaxing
    and being herself without that onus of incest. Carl knew that something
    very upsetting had happened to her, he was being patient.

    She floated up close to him, reached playfully for his swim trunks and
    pressed his cocklump.

    "When are you going to find out more about me, Carl?" she giggled.

    His arms went around her waist, he grinned and placed his right hand on
    her left breast.

    "Like this?"

    She wiggled her breast in his hand, feeling a sweet thrill. "Yes. I
    keep thinking about what we did a while ago ..."

    He laughed. "I think we could probably find a place."

    A few moments later they were back in the trees, where he had found a
    small grassy clearing. He had gone to the picnic area and brought a
    blanket and towels and two cans of beer, and during his short absence
    Nancy had prepared herself for some real fun--she had placed
    contraceptive jelly up in her vagina.

    As they sat side by side on the blanket, his left arm snugly around her
    waist, she began to feel more excited. She would not think about Steve!

    I've never had a climax with any man except my brother, she thought. I
    just couldn't with Henry. But I DO want to cum with Carl! We're going
    to have a date in Spokane soon, but I need him today, I have to start
    "curing" myself of that incest desire!

    She turned her head for a kiss, and his arm tightened on her body. The
    little interlude out in the water had helped her. She was turning on!
    He didn't take her mouth right away, he lifted his right hand to her
    breasts and murmured into her lips.

    "Are you sure about this, Nancy?"

    "Yes!" she breathed. "I've had a real bad experience lately. Help me,
    Carl! I want to be your girl--all the way, honey."

    He trembled, he began to loosen her mini-halter. His tongue sneaked in
    between her lips, gently and voluptuously, she felt a sweet, warm lance
    of need in her crotch. She ran her arms around his neck, tilted her
    head and stroked her tongue around his, her lips spreading against his
    pressure.

    Oh, it's better! she thought, trembling again. He tickled me and
    squeezed my ass out in the water and I flirted with him and I loved it!
    It's the way a girl and a guy should be when they're out on a picnic,
    normal and very right!

    Carl's cockhead swelled in his swim trunks. He was heading toward home
    plate now, but he had to be very, very careful with her. He knew damn
    well what her "bad experience" had been, and probably quite recently,
    too. Her basic honesty, telling him she was no longer a virgin, was a
    key to her real nature. These small town girls put too much emphasis on
    a little strip of membrane across the mouth of the vagina.

    She wanted to level with him, she was doing it without saying it right
    out, and it made him more sure that he wanted her around for a long
    time. He had seen too many like Carla Sims, too many easy fucks, but he
    sure as hell was not bored around Nancy. She had it all, and lots to
    spare.

    And what a body! Jeeesus. She did not have Toni's flashy prettiness,
    but her curves were riper, fuller, more seductive. He liked just a bit
    of plumpness, good long shapely legs, rich and rounded, a sweet out-
    curving ass, and sensational breasts. As he eased the mini-halter from
    her breasts he shuddered. He had never touched such a jaunty, firm
    beauty--high and pointy! He had cupped them earlier, lightly, and he
    had been filling his eyes with her body ever since they left town, but
    now he had her beautiful melonous breasts out where he could really
    work on them.

    He teased the dainty, virginal-small nipple and she shivered, her
    tongue livening in his mouth. He caressed the fine, silky-warm
    underslopes and worked out to the peaks. Her nipples were growing,
    lengthening. They perched on little swollen beds that brought them out
    even farther. Terrific!

    She trembled, her tongue stabbed, and finally she swerved her puffy,
    hot lips aside, breathing on his neck.

    "Ohhhh, Carl! I love what you're doing!"

    "Beautiful titties, sweet," he murmured, still playing with her charms,
    coaxing her nipples into dainty stiffness. He caught her right wrist
    and pulled her hand down to his basket. She had been rather bold out in
    the water, passing her fingers across his cocklump, giggling and then
    retreating, but this was different; nitty-gritty time was approaching.

    Her hand pressed hard on his cock, she ran her fingers along the length
    of it just inside his trunks and her beautiful legs began to open. Her
    mouth returned for more kisses. This time he nibbled at her underlip
    and stroked his tongue around the full ripeness of her mouth. She
    shivered, she caught the nature of his game and with their lips barely
    touching they played their tongues excitingly back and forth.

    "Nnnnnnn!" she breathed, her hand tightening on his swollen prick. He
    really had a bone-on! Sonofabitch. No girl had excited him this much
    for years.

    But for all her yielding and eagerness, he knew that she was trying a
    little too hard. The incestuous craving that she had for her brother
    would have to be very carefully driven from her being, it could not be
    done in one day and on one picnic date. She was a sensitive, slightly
    mixed-up young charmer, she expected him to draw this incubus out of
    her body and replace it with normal desires.

    Carl did not blame Steve one bit. He could see how it had happened, a
    sister and brother in the same house, no other children, the whole
    damned town watching them because they were both beautiful and sexy.
    Carl had already heard about Nancy and Henry Walton, how Nancy and Toni
    double dated, and Nancy, being around when her brother was making it
    with Toni, wondering about it, did not put out for Henry. Those young
    chicks who came to his office chattered like magpies.

    Sure, Nancy lost her cherry with her brother, Carl thought. It's plain
    as day to me. I don't give a shit! I saw it happen in my home town.
    This one father was fucking both of his daughters.

    Slowly he eased Nancy backward on the blanket. Their mouths swerved
    apart, she settled comfortably on her beautiful ass and shoulders, long
    sweet thighs spread, her sensational breasts peaked high with her need.
    Her face was flushed, her long blonde mane, now drying after the swim,
    framing her face, a distinct aroma of perfume and pussy reaching his
    nostrils.

    Easy, man, easy! he told himself. She's had experience, but she's still
    naive, she expects big things from me, considering her bad scene at
    home or wherever the hell it happened. Compared with what I've done
    here and in the Orient, she's a babe in the woods.

    "Ohhhh, Carl," she murmured, gazing up at him with warm, blue eyes
    searching his face. "Take a lot of time with me, will you, honey?"

    "Hell, yes," he muttered, easing his right hand down between her long,
    full thighs. "We're starting all new, understand? You're my girl now!"

    "Ohhh, God!" she breathed. "I hope so ..." Suddenly she turned her head
    and he could see tears in her eyes. She bit her puffy lower lip.

    "Hey, cut it out," he smiled.

    "I-I've done something very bad, Carl ..."

    "Look, we've been over that," he murmured, touching the silky-warm
    flesh midway between her right knee and her crotch. "I've been around
    the world, I've seen things you couldn't even dream of. This small-town
    morality stuff is old hat, see? Relax! Flirt with me the way you did
    out in the lake. Come on, just be yourself, Nancy."

    Her mouth trembled. She wiped at her eyes and smiled. "Okay, you big
    stud, you! Play with me. Make it a real picnic!"

    He laughed. "I expect you to work me over, too."

    "Ohhhh, yes!" she giggled. "Is that what the girls in the Orient do?"

    "That's what I've been told," he chuckled, caressing the sweet firm
    reach of her thighs, wiggling his fingers closer to her fancy mini-
    bikini panties.

    "Oh, I bet you've been there!" she exclaimed.

    "I'll never tell," he grinned.

    "Oh, Carl--you're just wonderful!" she breathed, arching her big, coned
    breasts upward. "I need a man with lots of know-how."

    Nancy was shivery with expectation. She was past the first guilt
    feelings, his hand felt super on her thigh, the tingles were shooting
    up to her pussy, her clit was tingling and rising. Talking with him,
    seeing the need in his eyes, knowing that she really was a big girl,
    made so much difference!

    He leaned above her, his head lowered toward her swollen, stiff-nippled
    breasts, his hand settled sweetly and possessively on her itchy
    cuntmound. She watched his lips open and surround a tender pink spire
    of girl-flesh, felt his fingers play on her pussy-curve, and more
    delicious thrills swept through her body. He was inching the badness
    from her body! She was turning warm, she was responding to him, she
    needed a whole lot of loving to tear the rest of her evil obsession for
    Steve from her being.

    If I can just cum for him I'll be on the way! she thought, shivering.
    He's so gentle with me, I adore the way he sucks my nipple! Things are
    building, my clit wants some touches, and maybe some hot tongue, too! I
    bet he KNOWS move than Steve! Oh, forget Steve! Concentrate on Carl!

    "Ohhhh!" she breathed, watching her nipple slide in and out of his
    lips. The way that he sucked it was really cool! Taking it up in his
    mouth, then letting it slip out, then repeating the teasing game. Her
    pink, swollen spike was growing longer, becoming more tender. When he
    moved over and started on her other nipple she trembled and pushed her
    breast at his mouth, her right hand sneaking down to his basket.

    "Mmmmm!" he breathed around her tingly peak of need. "I'll never get
    enough of these, sexy."

    "I love it!" she gasped. She caressed his covered prick again and her
    hips lifted on his hand, pushing her cuntmound more firmly to his palm.
    Juice was oozing from her swelling cuntlips.

    Smoothly his fingers began to slip inside her bikini panties!

    "OHHH!" she breathed. "Oooohhhh, yes!"

    This is the way it should be! she thought, warm thigh-thrills
    increasing. A nice, lazy buildup, normal and very RIGHT! On a blanket
    out in the woods, fondling his cock! Ohhhh, it's a big one, too! Very
    big! It'll fit good in my pussy! I hope he spurts a big load up in my
    cunt! I'm going to CUM if he keeps this going, I'm going to CUM FOR
    HIM! He's curing me, he's driving the badness out of my body!

    Suddenly his play finger was stealing along her crevice, sliding along
    the whole length of her puffing, wet labia, teasing the tender flesh.
    As his digit touched her clitzone and traced its length along her pubic
    bone and out to the exposed peak, he shivered.

    "Damn!" he muttered around a timid, wild-red nipple. "Beautiful!"

    "Ohhhh, ohhh!" she gasped, feeling him explore her cunt even more. He
    liked her girlie cock, he liked her cunt! Then his fingertip touched a
    new spot--her urethra! As he pushed gently at the tender opening of her
    bladder, his thumb came up and rested at the base of her stiffening
    clit!

    "OHH, OHH!" she breathed, lifting her crotch higher. "Ooohhhh, Carl!"

    He knows so much about pussy! she thought dizzily. My vagina is
    starting to twitch inside. It wants prick! HIS prick! Ohhhh, now he's
    rolling my clit, just the way I do when I have my fun alone! He's
    making it stand up real hard! Ohhhh, I AM going to CUM for him!

    She moaned and reached her hand inside his trunks! He trembled as her
    fingers closed on his cockmeat, and his thumb teased her tumid,
    tingling clit again and again! The feel of prick in her hand, big and
    new and stiff, the foreskin still on it, surged her need higher!

    Slowly, ever so slowly, the achy tingles in her crotch began to
    sharpen! He was teasing her up the sweet slope of her need, drawing
    honey from her loins while his lips sucked at her nipples with that
    same kind of sexy up and down motion, in and out of his mouth, until
    she was nearly ready to shout! His prick flexed in her fingers, he
    pushed more firmly on her clit and urethra and suddenly the tingling in
    her cunt turned into a throbby, sweet culmination! Streaks of fire shot
    from her nipples to her clit, her ass lifted, her inner cunt fluttered
    and then she was going into her CUM!

    "OHHH, OHH, OHHH, honey!" she cried, her legs jerking, her breasts
    heaving.

    Just as she reached her shivery summit, his finger suddenly shot into
    her twitching, cumming cunt! Ohhhh, that did it!

    "Go off, sweetie!" he breathed on her jiggling breasts. "Go off for
    ME!"

    She cried out fiercely. The honeyed nuances of her joy were not as deep
    and hard as she had known before, but ohhhh, they were good! She was
    cumming for him! The way that he said it, like go off, was horribly
    sexy! Her inner cunt twitched, her clit fired and fired its honey, her
    ass jiggled up and down with the beats of her delight.

    "Ohhhh, oh, ooohhhh!" she panted, floating down into her aftermath, her
    sugary twinges of relief, what she had needed all day long! It was a
    blanket and picnic and fun kind of orgasm, feeding her awful need!

    And I didn't dream about Steve! she thought. I had my cum for Carl! He
    asked me to go off and I did it! I made the scene!

    "Beautiful!" he murmured against her puffed, tender breasts. He sat up,
    his hand still inside her panties, holding her wet, tingling cunt. He
    grinned. "That make you feel better?"

    "Ohhhh, wow!" she giggled, catching his mood. He did not want to be
    real serious right now. And that was best! He was taking her mind away
    from her terrible sin, he was just adorable! "I feel so good I want a
    lot more!"

    "Good!" he chuckled. "Nice, hot pussy."

    She clutched his prick, feeling his man-wetness on her fingers. "Ohhhh,
    nice big cock! You have some picnic juice for me later on, honey?"

    He smiled, and suddenly they both burst out laughing. Ohhhh, he was
    fun, he understood, he liked her to talk sexy and they were going to
    hit it off just great! After all, they could not fuck all the time!



    Chapter 10


    "Isn't it wonderful that Nancy can see again, honey?" Elsa Goodman said
    to her husband, Dean. She stood behind his chair in the den, her hands
    on his shoulders. He was watching TV, but he was obviously not very
    interested. The summer reruns were getting stale.

    "Sure as hell is," Dean grinned, finishing his can of beer. "And she's
    out on a date with the Doctor."

    "So that leaves us alone," Elsa murmured, running her fingers down
    inside his half-opened shirt. She had always been rather forward in
    their sex play, he liked it, even though he was thoroughly all man. He
    had a beautiful big prick, and she knew that Steve had inherited the
    same nice size.

    She knew something else, too. She was fully aware that her handsome son
    had gotten his big rod in Nancy's dainty young cunt ...

    She was not dumb. She had seen it developing for years, but she had
    desperately hoped it would not happen, because she had a very guilty
    secret in her own past which partly explained why her two sexy children
    had finally "gone and done it."

    Her first screw had been with her own older brother ...

    Kurt had been thirty to her fifteen, but that had not made it any
    better than what Nancy and Steve had done. Young people matured so fast
    nowadays! And the Pill had not come into general usage until she had
    reached the age of twenty-five or so, long after she had had Steve and
    Nancy.

    As she watched Dean's prick begin to swell inside his pants, as she
    kissed his neck and felt her clit stiffen, she remembered her first
    screw so vividly that it was still almost like yesterday! Her family
    had lived in a small Swedish community north of Spokane. Kurt had been
    away for several years working on construction, and the day that he had
    driven up in front of the house in a new shiny car, her parents had
    been gone and no one else was around, she had rushed out to greet him
    ...

    * * *

    "Hey, is this my real sister?" Kurt had laughed, gripping her around
    the waist. "All grown up and sexy as hell!"

    Elsa had developed early, and at fifteen she had large breasts and a
    full rounded ass. She had started playing with her pussy at twelve.
    Plenty of young guys had been hanging around, she had enjoyed a few
    back-seat flings and felt of a few pricks, but she had been too afraid
    to let any young stud stick it in her pussy. She had never trusted
    rubbers.

    "Oh, you!" Elsa exclaimed, feeling sharp thrills at a spot where girls
    were not supposed to feel them with a brother. She broke away,
    giggling, and led him into the house. She could not keep from twitching
    her ass to let him know just how grown up she really was.

    She had gussied up for a walk down to the village center for a Cola,
    she had on her shortest miniskirt and a tight jersey. As she plopped
    down on the sofa and looked Kurt over, she saw his eyes go to her
    pantied crotch. She did not try to push her skirt forward. She did not
    need to be modest with her own handsome, dashing brother!

    She explained about their parents being gone for the afternoon, she had
    offered to make him a sandwich but he took a drink, and she joined him-
    -a thing she was not supposed to do. But it was a kind of celebration,
    having him home again. And she just had to flirt with him a little!

    "You got a girlfriend over on the Coast?" she asked, feeling the
    whiskey she was not used to.

    "Oh, several," he grinned. He had never married. "None as cute as you,
    Elsa. Boys been getting any?"

    "No!" she giggled, blushing. "Too dangerous."

    "What would you do if you had a chance to screw and not get knocked
    up?" he kidded.

    "Why, shame on you!" she exclaimed. "I probably would ..."

    He laughed. "You always were a little daredevil. Don't you want to save
    your cherry?"

    "Oh, who expects that anymore?" she giggled. She was feeling really
    high. She loved to talk sexy, she and some of her girl chums really
    laid it on. One claimed she was getting it regular from an older man
    who used rubbers. An uncle, even. She was getting a really super idea.

    "Kurt, why don't you break me in, huh?"

    "You little twitch," he grinned. "I ought to paddle your ass." But he
    was getting a funny look in his eyes, staring at her breast-bulges and
    up under the hem of her miniskirt. She had not seen him for so long
    that he did not seem like a relative at all!

    "I mean it!" she said, opening her legs. "Nobody would ever find out!"

    He finished his highball and moved to the sofa, at her right. She could
    see his pants sticking out and up. A sweet shiver ran along her body.
    The little hot button between her pussylips was tingling deliciously!
    She played with it nearly every day, sometimes two or three times.

    "I can't knock you up, Elsa," he said. "I've had one of those
    operations."

    "Well, let's do it!" she breathed.

    He stared at her very hard, his eyes flared, he slid his left arm
    across her shoulders and the other hand went to her bulging jersey.

    "I could get ten years for this," he muttered. "If you ever tell--"

    "Oh, I won't, honest!" she cried, trembling. "Not my own favorite
    brother!"

    She felt him shudder, he cupped a breast and she held her mouth up for
    a kiss. He took her lips the way no one ever had, possessively,
    spreading them away out, his tongue sliding hotly into her mouth.
    Dreamy! A few young guys had kissed her and gotten a hand on her
    boobies, but not for long. It was too dangerous, she was always afraid
    she would weaken and spread out and get fixed. One squirt and she would
    be in a real jam!

    Slowly he lifted her jersey and unhooked her bra, like he knew just
    where to find the catch. As her bare breasts swelled out into his
    fingers, his tongue worked faster in her eager mouth. She was going to
    find out about a few things, she was going to get her very first prick!
    And he was smooth!

    Moments later she was in her own bedroom, their clothes were off and
    she had her first look at a big, rigid prick and nuts and everything.
    Groovy! There had not been as many dirty pictures floating around as
    there were later, after she grew older and married Dean.

    "Ohhhh, wow!" she cried, staring at her brother's crotch.

    "Think it'll fit in your pussy, cute stuff?" he chuckled.

    Oh, she was so glad he was not rushing at her and wanting it in right
    now, like the young guys. He was kind of teasing her and having fun
    with her.

    "I hope so!" she exclaimed, very excited. Her nipples were sticking
    out, the tingle in her sex button was getting wild, she was turning wet
    the way she did after she had a few zingy thrills with her fingers. She
    was pleased that she had just taken a bath and was all nice and fresh.

    "Come here," he smiled, drawing her to the bed, sitting her down on the
    edge. "You're getting some good hair on it."

    "Well, I'm grown up!" she exclaimed. "I know what having fun is, too!"

    His left arm went around her middle, he dropped his right hand between
    her plump thighs.

    "Been having some good times with your cute pussy, huh?" he grinned,
    pressing his fingers into it. Ohhhh, that was really where it was at!

    She blushed furiously. At fifteen she was still ashamed of fondling her
    sex button and having orgasms, but of course she knew the young guys
    jacked off a lot. At the beach one day she had crept up on a couple of
    teenagers and heard them talking. They were trying to see who could
    squirt a load first! She had not been able to see them, though. She had
    turned and raced home and up to her room and had her own fun.

    Well, Kurt knew about girls, he was thirty, and she had heard a lot of
    stories about his younger days; he had even fucked one of his high
    school teachers. The scandal had caused the poor young woman to lose
    her job.

    "Think I can make you cum, cute stuff?"

    She shuddered, spreading her legs so that he could feel her pussy
    better. It was getting better and better! She had never heard the word
    "cum" for an orgasm, but it sure sounded exciting. His fingers were
    opening her pussy lips, he was feeling up and down them and when he
    pushed a finger in and touched her maidenhead, he trembled.

    "By God, you have got it," he muttered.

    "I told you!" she breathed.

    "Damn!" he growled. His fingers slid up to her tender sex nub, where
    all the feeling was, and it began to tingle real good! "That's
    something, cutie!"

    Somehow the tiny bud of her girl-sex really excited him. His big cock
    stood up very high, and a clear wetness oozed from the knob. Wild! His
    head lowered to her breasts, he took a small pink nipple in his mouth,
    sucking it and moving his tongue on it.

    "Ohhhh!" she cried, as his fingers went faster on her clitoris. This
    was her first boobie-kiss, too. It was not like the sensation between
    her legs, but it felt keen, she was proud of her boobs; at school the
    guys stared and stared at them. She had not thought about playing with
    them herself! The goodies were down lower, she thought.

    Suddenly his finger slid from her point of pleasure and eased in, past
    her guarding membrane! She had done that a few times, but she had been
    afraid of tearing her dainty cherry, and the feeling was not there yet,
    anyway.

    "Uhhhh!" he muttered, drawing his finger back out and returning it to
    her tender button. He teased it and played around on it and her thrills
    started! He took hold of her waist and drew her right hand over to his
    cock!

    "OHHH!" she cried, feeling the sweet hot tingles that she just had to
    have every once in a while. The touch of hot prick in her hand, her
    very first feel, sent her into a spin. She was starting her goodies
    again and this time she was going to make the scene!

    "Oh, oh, ohhhh!" she cried, as his hand drew the fun from her love bud!
    "OHHH, wow!"

    It was the best fun she had ever had! Holding a prick did make a big
    difference. Her wet pussy went off real good and fast! She shook and
    trembled as the goodies swept her crotch, stiffening her nipples. They
    had never really stuck out like that before!

    "Hey, very good!" he muttered, cupping her wet, swelling cunt.

    The sweet urge to have a prick in had never been so strong. She was
    dying for cock, HIS cock! It was just too sexy!

    "Get over on the bed," he muttered, his prick hardening in her fingers.

    She scrambled to the middle of her bed and watched him crawl between
    her opened thighs. His tanned face was very flushed, he gazed at her
    breasts and pussy and a moan climbed in his throat. He knew this was
    wrong, but it had never really seemed wrong to her; she had been too
    young. She trusted him, no one would ever know except them.

    His big, wet prickhead came lower, it bedded into her cuntmouth, and
    the feel of his sex, his love shaft, sent more juicy thrills across her
    crotch. It oozed in farther, she felt a lance of discomfort and winced.

    "Jeeeesus!" he breathed, shaking all over. But he did not go in yet!
    Not all the way! He tried again, lifting her legs back with his hands.
    Oh, that was better. She was doubled up, her knees almost to her chin,
    and his cock was entering her cunt! She felt the tear of her
    maidenhead, she felt more pain, but suddenly that went away as his big,
    sweet prick pushed inside her pussy!

    "OHH, ohhhh, OHH!" she cried, the luscious filling of her virginal cunt
    giving her thrills she had never known! She was a big girl now, she was
    taking prick, and she loved it! His cock went deep, he shuddered, and
    then he began to fuck! In and out, in and out, slick and tight! This
    was what it was all about, this was what girls needed more than
    anything!

    It went on and on, his heavy breathing sending more tingles through her
    crotch. He was getting ready, his cock was growing larger! She felt her
    own excitement rising, his cock moved faster!

    "Cum, baby, cum!" he panted, driving his wonderful prick in deeper and
    harder! Tearing little quivers seized her loins, she felt her fun
    starting and then he was really coming in! His prick tensed, he groaned
    and she knew he was squirting his load! Her cunt was cumming, too! She
    yelled and lifted her ass higher. OHHHH, yesssss!

    Oh, I'm going off with a prick! she thought wildly. He's busting his
    nuts in my cunt! Ohhhh, this is what I have to have from now ON!

    * * *

    Elsa moved around in front of her husband Dean and opened her robe. She
    had put on a sheer, black nightie. She looked good in black, her blonde
    hair and very light complexion made a sexy contrast. She had been very
    lucky in finding Dean; he had come along that summer after Kurt had
    fucked her a few more times. They had started going steady and she had
    never cheated on him. His big cock had hurt her the first time he made
    it with her, he had imagined he had broken her cherry, because there
    had been a little blood, and she had never enlightened him!

    The thing was, he adored her, he was very good in bed, he could last
    and last while she had four or five orgasms, and it was especially fine
    when she did most of the fucking, on top. It satisfied her boldness,
    her forward nature, she could do the making out to her heart's content.

    "Great!" Dean grinned, reaching out and lifting the hem of her nightie.

    They had both read some of the new books about sexual enjoyment, and
    they were experimenting with different things they had been too
    inhibited to try in their earlier years. She had discovered that crude
    conversation gave her extra thrills; it was recommended and it was not
    "dirty".

    "Pussy needs some nice hot prick, honey!" she giggled, weaving her ass.

    His eyes flared, he began to open his pants. All the upset about Nancy
    and her loss of vision had kept them from their usual sex pleasures.
    After Nancy's birth, Dean had had a vasectomy. It took the worry out of
    being close! Her figure was still good, her breasts firm and as big as
    Nancy's. Full breasts ran in the family.

    As Dean worked his stiffening prick out of his pants and exposed it for
    her delectation, she thought, I can never feel upset about what Nancy
    and Steve have done. They both inherited a strong sexuality, I fucked
    my own brother and no one ever found out. Kurt broke me in right! I
    know Dean played around a lot before we were married, but men can do it
    and not get a reputation. Things are so different now in the sexy
    seventies. Half the young girls in town are on the Pill and I'm glad I
    got Nancy started!

    She started playing with her pussy about the same age I began, she has
    a well developed clitoris, just like me. Ohhh, I hope that good-looking
    Doctor Nash gave her a real good screwing! She needs it bad! I know all
    the signs, I was there myself. I got my first prick two years before
    she did! At seventeen I was married to Dean and getting my steady cock.
    Ohhhh, we fucked like mink for months and months, I just couldn't get
    enough hot prick!

    Steve is getting his pussy, too. Now, if they can just break up that
    thing between them. It was easier for me. Kurt left for a new job about
    a week after he got my cherry, and I didn't see him again for years. I
    was able to shift my passion to Dean. He was so excited when he saw
    some of my pussy blood on his prick! It did stretch me a little. Dean
    has an inch more of cock than Kurt ...

    * * *

    "Now let's have that beer and get better acquainted, Nancy," Carl Nash
    smiled. He sat at her right, his prick back inside his swim trunks. She
    still wore her bikini panties. She had gone up in the bushes and done
    her little cleanup thing, she was fresh and dainty again and just wild
    for more delicious orgasms.

    She had not put her halter back on. He loved to look at her breasts. He
    was being so careful with her, not rushing, giving her time to get used
    to him. He knew positively that she had screwed her brother, the shame
    of it still bugged her, she was glad that they were away from Toni and
    Steve. They were having their own little picnic!

    As they sipped their beer, his eyes caressed her, his left leg pressed
    against her right thigh. She wiggled closer, sliding her right arm
    around his waist, trailing her lips on his shoulder. A fine sweet glow
    was building in her body, not like that demanding lust she had known
    for Steve.

    "Here's to more fun," she giggled, holding her beer can over with her
    left hand. He smiled, they clicked the containers together.

    "Here's to more dates with the best looking blonde in town," he
    chuckled.

    "Do you really mean it, honey?" she said, trembling.

    "I told you, you're my girl," he answered. "If you want to be."

    "Yes, yes!" she breathed. "I--I should still tell you the truth--"

    He upended his beer, and drew her in close until her right breast was
    pushing at his chest. "Look, Nancy. I know what your bad scene was--now
    I'm going to make you forget it. Those things happen, oftener than you
    think. Your conscience is screaming, you're a fine, young, sensitive
    girl. If it didn't upset you, I wouldn't like you as much as I do.
    Understand?"

    She nodded, trembling. "You're such a good therapist!"

    He grinned. "I have an idea. You finish your beer and make out with me,
    this time. Do anything that comes into that pretty head of yours.
    Okay?"

    Oh, I believe that WOULD help me! she thought, trembling. He's so good
    to me! I DO want to be active and forward with him. I want to cum for
    him again--and again!

    "I'll just eat you up!" she exclaimed, pushing her can of beer aside.
    She hugged him, kissed his cheek lightly and stood up, posing in front
    of him. She remembered some of her fantasies about what she would do
    when she became engaged to the right man--before she had started
    lusting for her brother. Well, she was not engaged yet, but things had
    not turned out the way that she had planned when she had started
    playing with her clit and breasts.

    She recalled the time that she and Toni had slipped into an X-rated
    film in Spokane. Such things were never shown in Potter! Well, she had
    sure come out of the theater with a tingling clit and itchy nipples,
    but the scenes that had excited her the most had been the ones where
    the sexy girl had tried to arouse her half-drunken boyfriend; it had
    happened twice.

    First she had stripped, slowly and teasingly, then she had gotten him
    undressed and flat on his back on the bed and started sliding her pussy
    and mouth and breasts all over his body! Of course, the movie had not
    shown everything, but the idea of the girl being so bold and aggressive
    had really dampened her panties.

    Oh, there had been some of it with Steve--but she was starting all new
    with a new man she really cared for! She had to wipe that out of her
    being, she had to keep trying and trying! Toni had made such a big
    thing out of the fact that Steve had plucked her cherry, that certain
    little suspicions about the redhead were forming in her mind.

    There had been a big change in Toni after she had spent a few months in
    Spokane taking her beauty training. It was possible for a girl to have
    a lot of sex with a man without actually breaking the hymen. Foreign
    girls did it, she had read about it. Some women even had a new hymen
    sewn in after they had broken it! She doubted that Toni had done that,
    because such an operation would be very expensive, but she had returned
    from Spokane much more knowing about sex.

    Well, she hoped that Steve and Toni would hit it off good. Her brother
    needed to ease his conscience, too. She did not want him thinking about
    his sister's cunt. It had to be all over, it just had to be!

    Now, standing in front of Carl, she spread her legs, tilted her cunt-
    curve forward and weaved her shoulders, lifting her hands to her
    breasts, under-cupping them in her fingers, arching them forward.

    "Still like my titties, honey?" she giggled, undulating her ass and
    fluttering her tongue out from between her lips. Ohhhh, it was fun!

    "Great!" he chuckled.

    She brought her hands down to her bikini panties and began to lower
    them, slowly.

    "You haven't seen my pussy yet," she laughed. "About time you did!"

    "Right," he smiled, his eyes hot, his cock rising up high inside his
    trunks. He worked them from his hips, along his legs and away. "Maybe
    you need a little inspiration."

    "Ohhhh, that's beautiful!" she gasped. And it was! She had fondled it,
    she had felt its thick sexiness, but seeing it out and stiff, seeing
    his big nuts framed in thick, curly dark hair, clear juice leaking from
    the skin-framed knob, pink and swollen, surged her excitement higher.

    Carl leaned back lazily, hands behind him and tensed his prick. She
    shuddered, she inched her bikini panties lower. She realized that she
    had not thought about Steve for long, long moments; she was doing
    better. She had not dreamed of him when she was cumming on Carl's
    fingers, either! Everything now, with Carl, was so rich and right!

    Nancy slid her panties lower until her pussy curve was fully exposed
    ... It was well swollen, good and wet, and it was itching for his hand
    and cock!

    "Delicious!" Carl grinned.

    "How do you know, smarty? You haven't tasted it yet!"

    He laughed. "Smart chick. Give me time. I can tell it's going to have a
    fine flavor."

    She remembered a sexy thing she had read in an article about being
    sensuous. Don't think about Steve's tongue, she thought quickly. But at
    least I know I LOVE being nibbled and eaten! I just blow my mind! I bet
    Carl can eat me BETTER! And fuck me better, too!



    Chapter 11


    Nancy stepped out of her bikini panties, at last, and wiggled closer to
    Carl Nash. His big, thick penis looked better all the time, she was
    turning on in a different way than she had with him earlier, she was
    feeling deeper and sweeter. It was still fun, but a warmer kind of fun
    that was heating her entire body, a rich glow.

    Her pussy was swelling out more, too! Moving her ass and rocking her
    cunt toward him, opening her legs in the age-old gesture of sex need
    and invitation brought her clit up to full stiffness. The ache in her
    crotch was getting stronger! She wiggled and hunched and stuck her
    tongue way out.

    She had to touch him, she could not wait any longer! She had heard that
    strippers sometimes had orgasms during their act, and she could believe
    it. She had enjoyed her fun alone too much, she was tuned in to prick.

    "Ohhhh!" she breathed, dropping to her knees and straddling him,
    lowering her tingly breasts to his chest. "You sure inspired me with
    your cock, honey!"

    He smiled. "Do your thing, now. Show me lots of action, huh?"

    "I'll 'action' you all afternoon!" she giggled. She rubbed her tumid
    nipples on his chest and squirmed her puffy cunt against the underslant
    of his prick. The touch of her labia on his cock shivered her whole
    body.

    He seemed to know that this would help her, and it was. She slid
    further forward, lowering a breast toward his mouth, squirming her
    heating cunt on the knob of his cock. His lips opened, he sucked a
    nipple inside and she pushed his prickhead down hard on his belly with
    her twitching cunt!

    "Ohhhh!" she breathed, feeling her clit tensing against his sex.
    "Ohhhh, damn!"

    Shivering, she played his nipple game, lifting it out, then returning
    it to his mouth. Fun! She brought her other breast over and went
    through the same exciting maneuver. She hunched and rotated her ass,
    feeling more cunt juice leak down on his cockhead.

    I love being on top! she thought. I've had my practice, too. I know how
    to slide my legs in and bob up and down! He loves my body, my breasts
    and mouth and I hope he likes my cunt! I have to be a good fuck, he's
    had dozens of girls! Oh, I want this prick up IN, but I'm going to play
    around until I'm just ready to cum! I want my pussy to really clench on
    his prick! I have to go off REAL HARD for him!

    Suddenly she lifted up and turned her body around, opening her thighs
    above his head! It was torture not to slide his prick home, but he
    expected a bundle of wiggles and he was going to have them. She lowered
    her breasts to his wet-headed prick and rolled them across the thick,
    virile shaft.

    "Ohhhhh!" she breathed. Her breasts were growing larger, the nipples,
    still covered with his saliva, needed some prick-juice now! "Does my
    pussy look good to you honey?"

    "Right," he said, kissing a thigh close to her itchy cunt. "Drop down a
    little more, beautiful."

    "Ohhhh yes!" she panted.

    Suddenly his mouth was on her opened, eager cuntmouth! His tongue
    wiggled voluptuously along her crevice, his lips brushed her cuntlips,
    he was sucking some of her girl-juice!

    "Mmmmmm!" he muttered, his hands gliding up to her hips! He was going
    to help her, after all. His fingers caressed her ass, then along her
    anal crevice to the pucker there. She shuddered and felt his tongue
    slide up in her cunt! It was heavenly! Somehow his tongue was better
    than that other tongue she had enjoyed! It was more experienced! He was
    drawing his hot blade out, then back in, then back out, the way he
    sucked her nipples!

    He liked to feel her rectal opening, too! Maybe he knew more than that
    other man had about anal pleasures!

    "Ohhhh, yes!" she breathed, up-hunching on his finger that rested at
    her anal entrance. "Put it in, honey!"

    Carl trembled, his cock ridging to full, huge hardness. She liked the
    ass-end play, and what a beautiful ass she had! Having his tongue in
    her cunt before he fucked her was delightful. She was going to be good
    and snug around his cock, her labia had a fine twitching response to
    his cunt-loving tongue.

    The flavor of her cunt was delicious. Some of them did not have a
    pleasing natural fragrance, but Nancy's did. The soft, silky flesh of
    her pussy, the sweet abundance of her cunt-flow, the fine, long
    clitoris, which he had not yet stroked on purpose, filled him with
    gratitude.

    He knew that he was more experienced than Steve, who had had only one
    year at the university, where pussy was abundant, and he had to prove
    it to Nancy. He had to draw so much girl-honey from her crotch and cunt
    and breasts that she would never think about her brother in a sexual
    way again.

    Maybe a big order, but Nancy was worth it! She was so damned eager to
    please, she was not a dead-ass, and she was trying very hard to please
    him. And even though she had been sucked and fucked before, he was
    going to do it better. The thing with Steve had been very recent, they
    could not have screwed over two or three times at the most or the whole
    town would have known it.

    I've had enough virgins in my time, he thought, some not so good,
    either. There's more to a girl than just a body, it's what's inside
    that counts. I was getting bored as hell with ALL pussy until I saw
    Nancy.

    Holding her pretty ass firmly in his hands, he began to lave her cunt
    with his tongue, sipping the flow of dainty drippage, watching her
    beautiful opened thighs tremble as he sucked and kissed and stroked his
    tongue teasingly up in, then out, then up in again!

    Carefully he pushed a finger at her anal pucker. She wanted that and
    she was going to have it. The snug quivery rectal passage tightened
    sensuously as he pushed in further.

    "OHH, OHH!" she cried, her fine big breasts still rolling delectably
    across his prick. Her pussy was flowering open wider, the inner labia
    were protruding beyond the outer lips, the sweet flutter of her cuntal
    opening tensed his prick. Beautiful cunt!

    Nancy knew that she was in the hands of a real pussy-artist! Steve had
    done a good job on her cunt, but Carl was more playful, more knowing!
    He was inching the thrills from her crotch, he was building her sex
    need higher and higher! He was not rushing her toward her orgasm, he
    was dragging out the fun! She knew if he kissed her flexing clitoris
    she would go off! He seemed to realize it, too. He was taking so much
    time with her cunt! The sweet ache for an orgasm was nearly unbearable!
    She loved to be eaten! His finger in her anus was wiggling around,
    going in and out! Heaven!

    "OHHHH, make me CUM!" she cried fiercely. "Please, honey!"

    She raised up and looked down at his prick, she wanted it in her mouth
    in the worst way, but she was afraid she would bite it! She was riding
    along the rim of a wonderful orgasm, she was frantic, she was waiting
    and waiting for the big, wild moment! The ache in her crotch was better
    than ever!

    Oh, I was going to slide all over him and rub my pussy everywhere! she
    thought dizzily. But I can next time or the time after that! I just HAD
    to bring my cunt down to his mouth. OHHH, it's cumming. It's cumming!
    My cunt is going off on his mouth!

    Suddenly he trembled, his finger went deep in her anus, his mouth went
    to her stinging, burning clit and he sucked it between his lips!

    "OHH, OHH, OOOHHH--HONEY!" she shouted fiercely. The nuances of her joy
    pulsed from way back in her bottom! Her clit was throbbing and shooting
    love-honey in spasming spurts! The thrills burst in her loins with
    dramatic swiftness! She tried to hunch, but he held her ass firmly
    while he sucked the nectar from her cunt!

    Suddenly her achy cuntal depths began to answer the call of her clit-
    cum! Her vagina tightened as if his prick were up in there! It was not
    as wild as she had known, but it was a delicious promise of what her
    cunt could do for her new lover when he eased his prick in her pussy!

    And right at the top of her erotic thrall, she felt his finger slide
    sweetly upward in her cunt! Kissing her clit and finger-diddling her
    pussy at the same time! Ohhhhh, she was cumming real HARD! Her cunt was
    tightening on his digit, she was getting her fun-gun off again!

    She shouted! The pounds of the second orgasm, right on the tail of the
    first one, racked her whole crotch, her breasts, even her shoulders.
    She jammed her breasts into his nuts and prick and sailed into fun-
    land! The throbbings were true and deep and good, with no guilty taint
    of incest! This was her new lover, her heavy steady, and she was
    showing him how sexy she really was--with a multiple orgasm!

    "OHH, OHH, OHHHH!" she whimpered, floating down from her jump into
    twitching, throbbing heaven. "Ohhhhhh, Carl!"

    It's tearing the badness from my body! she thought. He's bringing the
    real ME out! He's giving me the best medicine a mixed-up girl could
    have, drawing the fun from my cunt in a new, wild way!

    She rested, panting, as the honeyed deep twinges of her after-fun shook
    her legs and breasts and ass. The extra puffy condition of her cunt,
    the heavy flow of her juices, said he was doing a real job on her body!
    And he was drinking her dribblings, sucking and tongue-teasing her
    whole cuntmouth. He did love her pussy!

    As she raised up and turned around, sliding down at his left, weak and
    joyful in her sweet relief, she felt tears of gratitude and love in her
    eyes. He trembled, he slid his hand down to her swollen, well-eaten
    cunt and cuddled it gently in his hand.

    "Hey, don't cry, sweetie!" he muttered.

    "Oh, honey!" she sobbed. "You're so good to me--after what I've done
    and--"

    "Forget all that," he breathed, sliding halfway above her, kissing her
    nose and eyes and cheeks. "You're my girl now! All mine. Understand?"

    "Ohhh, God!" she said, shivering. "I didn't mean to get all blubbery! I
    want to be fun for you, lots of fun!"

    "You are," he whispered, breathing in her hair, pressing his fingers
    reassuringly on her wet, puffy cunt. "Now, smile and show me your
    bright side."

    She wiped at her eyes and giggled. "Maybe I won't be a very good
    screw!"

    He chuckled. "That's better. And don't worry. You will be. Hey, you had
    a double cum. I'm flattered."

    "Ohhhh, I thought you'd never get me into my cum, honey!" she giggled.
    "Wow! Do you really like my pussy?"

    "Best one I ever nibbled!" he grinned.

    She reached impulsively for his cock and closed her fingers on its
    bigness. Sweet tingles began to surge in her loins again, her clit was
    rising for more of those delicious fun-shots!

    "Oh, I bet it isn't, but I love hearing you say it!" she gurgled,
    feeling cozy and close and wanted. That made it much better, much! No
    awful worry, no gray aftermath of incest nagging at her mind,
    destroying her pride, her whole being. This was true and good and
    sweet! Carl was an exorcist; he was banishing the badness from her
    whole being ... And doing it with silky skill and experience! And he
    had not even fucked her--yet!

    * * *

    Toni was top-riding Steve, his big prick snugged up in her cum-ready
    cunt, but she had just climbed up there and she wanted to have a whole
    lot of fun before she blew her cookies! It was a little puzzling that
    he had not gotten his gun off yet, but he was already learning how to
    hold back so she could ride and ride.

    "Nummy!" she giggled, tightening her long thighs on his body. "Those
    two are staying away a long time, honey."

    "Well, if they don't get a little it'll be their own fault," he
    grinned, cupping a breast in each hand. He was acting different than
    when he did on double dates with Nancy and Henry Walton, he seemed more
    grown up.

    Steve began to feel a new interest in Toni's cunt, her beautiful
    breasts and leggy body. He was not seeing an image of his sister when
    he was fucking the sexy redhead! The thought of Carl Nash getting his
    prick in Nancy's fine snug cunt, kissing her hot, eager mouth and
    sucking her sexy nipples did not bug him as it had earlier. He realized
    that his sister had been much more shaken by their experience than he
    had. Girls got more involved with a fuck, they had to get very
    emotional about it to really turn on. And he knew that he could not
    last very long over a period of time with Nancy! She was too much for
    him! Even if it were possible, a few months with her and he would be as
    limp as a used rag, all screwed out.

    He began to hope that Doc Nash would be able to satisfy her! He had
    been all over the world, he was older and more sophisticated, he would
    surely have the know-how with a hot young beauty like Nancy.

    As Toni's pretty ass rocked back and forth, up and down, he knew he was
    beating that fester of incest in his being. His prick was swelling up
    larger, his knob was starting to ache for a cum, and he did not have
    Nancy around to excite him. The redhead was doing it, they were alone
    and he was damned lucky to have a girl like Toni. He had picked her
    dainty cherry!

    "You're pretty good up there, baby," he grinned, teasing Toni's pink,
    stiff nipples.

    "Ohhh, I love it!" she giggled, wiggling her breasts in his hands,
    hunching playfully. "Let's get another couple to double date with, huh?
    I think Carl and Nancy would rather be alone, anyway."

    "Yeah," he grinned. The less he saw of Nancy around some other guy the
    better it would be. "Somebody in mind?"

    "Sure," she said, tightening her legs. "Henry Walton and Sally Smith. I
    hear they're doing things together, like fun things."

    "He's more my age," Steve said. "You're right, beautiful."

    "Well, I mean, Carl is okay, but he's older, and Nancy always did seem
    kind of grown up for her age ..."

    "Well, call Sally and fix it up," he grinned. Toni liked the girlish
    chit-chat, the flirting around that went along with two couples out on
    a party. She loved to show off her body--just as long as she did not go
    too far with it.

    "I will!" she giggled. "Ohhhh, I'm getting there, honey. I'm going to
    get my goodies!"

    He chuckled. He reached around and tickled her anus again, and she
    trembled. "You like that, huh?"

    "Yesssss!" she breathed, her cunt twitching around his meat. "I think
    I'd even like your prick back there, honey."

    "Yeah!" he muttered. "You're coming on big, baby."

    "Ohhhh--hhhhhh!" she gasped, her pretty face twisting, her nipples
    coming out further. "Ohhhh, your cock is doing it for me!"

    He was delighted with her bold talk, it was what the girls were doing
    nowadays, and it seemed more right than what he and Nancy had said.

    "Well, cum!" he grinned. "Ride it good."

    Her ass movements picked up speed, she leaned more forward, bedding her
    breasts more firmly into his cupped hands, her fine juicy cunt began to
    slide voluptuously. He was over the drained feeling of the day before,
    his sap was gathering in his cum-sac again. His knob puffed, the old
    pussy-lust was growing and he was getting the right cunt this time. The
    prettiest cunt in town, and she was his girl.

    "OH, oh, oh, ohhhh!" Toni panted, working her beautiful ass more
    quickly. "OHHHH, ooohhhhh--here comes my FUN!"

    He shuddered. She said it right out. She was a real sexy chick.

    "Blow, baby, blow your cunt!" he breathed.

    She whimpered, her head swung back, her butt was a blur of vivid
    hunching action.

    She hit it with a wail and a lusty burst of dramatic thrusts, jabbing
    his knob at the tender, deep zone of her need.

    "NNNNN--OHHHH, OH, OHHH!" she cried, tipping her torso way back,
    holding his extended arms for support. She was nearly humping upward.
    She was getting her goodies really hard this time. As her ass quieted,
    she slumped forward, and he drew his hands from her swollen titties.

    She hugged him with her arms and thighs and cunt. Her inner vagina did
    not clasp and chum the way Nancy's did, and it was just as well--he
    would blow too many wads! Nancy was too much. She did need a more
    experienced lover to pop her little fun-gun time after time with a
    minimum of prick!

    * * *

    "Still want me to move around a lot, honey?" Nancy breathed in Carl's
    ear, her fingers caressing his big, hard prick.

    "Sure," he murmured.

    "Let me top-ride, huh?" she giggled, raising up and staring at his
    huge, stiff phallus. The foreskin was very taut around the purplish
    knob, it was almost too sexy for words!

    "Right," he smiled.

    Shaking with need, she crawled above him again. This was the real test!
    She was going to get his prick, at last! She was turning on real good
    again, her cunt was very wet, her pussylips were all unfolded, the pink
    inner flesh pooching out. All this playing around and teasing and
    sucking her cunt led to this, the real thing!

    I have to be a nice piece of ass for him, she thought. All those other
    girls he's had, I almost hate them. I want to be so good he won't ever
    need any other pussy. I HAVE to make it right! OHHHH, yessss!

    Carl watched her straddle out and lower her beautiful, swollen cunt to
    his knob, and he knew she had not been there many times. She was too
    naive, she was just uncertain enough about where to place her knees and
    arms to make it more exciting. She tried to balance on her knees and
    one arm and reach under to steer his prick to her pussy. He reached
    down to help her.

    Her eyes widened, he knew no one else had ever guided a prick to her
    cunt; she had done that herself, and she loved his cooperative effort.

    "Ohhhhh, honey!" she gasped as she brought her dainty, wet cuntflower
    down on his tensing knob. The hot, silky ooze and spread of her
    pussyflesh around his glans, slowly peeling his foreskin down, the burn
    of her twitching flesh on his meat sucked a moan from his lips.

    Her cunt is active, I felt it around my finger when she went off and I
    couldn't believe it! What sensuousness for a girl so young. What
    beauty! But her well-developed clitoris was the key, she had a lot of
    passion, it had to find expression somehow, and she had found it, but
    she knew her error, she was trying to correct it!

    "OHHH!" she whimpered, as more of his cock oozed tightly up into her
    fine snug pussy. "OHHH, honey! OHHHH, it's--wonderful!"

    She came down, his cock slipped to the deeps of her fluttering cunt,
    her puffed labia twitched around his nuts, he felt a hot swell of flesh
    at the mouth of her womb, another thing really sensuous girls
    possessed, and her whimper of delight, her wild facial expression of
    thrall and excitement as her dainty cuntal walls clasped his tensing,
    ridging cock, made him know beyond any doubt that this really was the
    girl for him! Sonofabitch!

    Her long, silky-firm thighs swung in against his hips and ribs, her
    big, swollen breasts arched out for his hands, he watched her tumid
    pink nipples stiffen, her face turn very flushed, and before she could
    hardly start hunching he felt the sweet, unmistakable tremors of her
    orgasm! She seized his arms, she hunched real hard, his knob expanded,
    her cunt began to churn on his prick!

    Oh, my God! Nancy thought dizzily. His prick is in FARTHER than that
    other cock! He's raising up in a way that gives me MORE PRICK! It's
    thicker, too! It fills my cunt just right! Ohhhhh, my pussy is doing
    its shivery clenching thing and I'm GETTING MY GOODIES, right NOW!

    Her clit, bedded into his cockshaft, hardened deliciously, her nipples
    extended away out, her breasts swelled into melon-hardness, her anus
    puckered, her legs jerked in against his body, her cuntlips tightened
    on his nuts and then her glowing goodies really started! Her cunt
    throbbed and pulsating wrenches of delight racked her whole pelvis!
    Each nuance of her booming, spasming joy seemed to tear away another of
    those dreadful memories of incest ... she was cumming BIG on her new
    boyfriend's prick, and it was right, right, right!

    She shouted! She was hunching now, with the beat, beat, beat of her
    exploding fun! She was cumming and cumming, she was going into another
    cum! One was not enough for his cock, his hands and his body! Her cunt
    was going off again! She was bobbing and shaking and whimpering and the
    top of her head seemed to blow off as her clit spurted nectar at his
    cock, and her whole cunt, from one end to the other, pulsated around
    his big, hard, thick prick! Her anus puckered and tightened as if it
    had some of his wonderful cock, too!

    But the best was the shivery, quaking thrills of her aftermath!

    I'm not doing wrong, I'm top-fucking my lover and it makes the stings
    real good and DEEP and true! Ohhhh, they were never so rich and
    satisfying! I'm all aglow, every inch of me. His cock has made me hot
    all over! I can love him and not feel horrible guilt! I can be all the
    girl he needs! I feel like I WAS a virgin! I went off TWICE, I guess
    that proves something!

    "OHHH, honey!" she cried, falling forward and driving her pointy
    nipples at his chest. "Ohhhh, it was never like this--never!"

    "Damn!" he muttered thickly, hugging her tightly. "I believe you,
    sweet, I really do! You see, in one way, I did get your nice, sweet
    cherry ..."

    "Ohhh, yes, yes!" she panted, hugging him with all her strength. Their
    bodies seemed to cling and melt together in a kind of dreamy intimacy
    that was entirely NEW. That other thing had been pure lust; this was
    loving and caring and cumming for the right man!

    It was like a rotten cloud had lifted from her mind, bathing her with
    new promise, new fulfillment. No more guilt and sneaking around and
    worrying and all the rest. She could be with him every day, in public,
    on the beach, everywhere. She was HIS WOMAN. Her cunt and breasts and
    lips and ass knew the difference, too. They were alive to his nearness,
    his virility.

    He had been so patient, playing around with her, taking a nice
    interlude to swim and then sliding his hand down inside her bikini
    panties and exploring her pussy. Ohhhh, he knew just how to handle her,
    all right. And she had blown her mind!

    "Ohhhh, darling!" she breathed, softening, her cunt fluttering around
    his cock. He had not gone off, either! He was saving it for later!

    "Beautiful!" he said, squeezing her shivery, heated ass-flesh.

    "Oh, I want to learn and be the best pussy you ever had, honey!" she
    gasped, kissing his throat.

    "I'll enjoy giving you lessons, sexy," he chuckled.

    She caught his mood again, she raised up and giggled. "You nice big
    nasty thing, you! Making me cum twice!"

    They both laughed. Ohhhh, he was fun, he was just dreamy, he knew when
    to be playful and exciting. This made such a difference, caring for
    him, knowing that he cared, and knowing that she could keep on caring!

    * * *

    The next evening they were in a neat motel unit near Spokane, they had
    been out dancing and having a few drinks.

    "Oh, this is nice!" Nancy exclaimed, looking around the interior of the
    double room with its big wide bed, a tiled bathroom and thick, sexy red
    carpet. "We could always go out on a blanket."

    Carl snugged his arms around her yielding waist and drew her in close.
    "Tonight is special, sweetie," he smiled. "I want to get you in bed."

    "I'm sure ready, honey!" she giggled. She looked at the sparkler on her
    finger and arched her achy pussy in at his crotch. It was real, a
    diamond, they were engaged! He had given it to her at dinner by
    candlelight, she was still in a lovely spin.

    "Am I moving too fast?" he smiled.

    "Nooo!" she breathed, hugging him tightly, pushing her big, jutting
    breasts at his chest. She wore a very light, daring frock, low in front
    and short at the hemline. Basic black it was called, and she knew that
    blondes did look sexier in dark colors.

    "We'll have other picnics," he said, patting her ass, letting his hand
    slip beneath her short skirt, onto her bikini-pantied bottom.

    "Good!" she giggled. "I'll get the weenie, and you'll get the
    marshmallow I'm going to put up in my pussy, so you can eat it out. Is
    that awful?"

    He laughed. "You country girls have a way of getting down to the real
    things, Nancy."

    "That's what I need, the real thing--your nice big prick!" she
    whispered, wiggling her ass and snuggling her itchy cunt at his prick-
    lump. "And lots of it!"

    Dancing with him at the supper club had been just heaven. She was
    overjoyed to be away from Potter, away from Steve for a while. He and
    Toni were going somewhere with Sally Smith and Henry Walton. The gap
    between she and Steve was widening. He seemed immature compared with
    sophisticated Carl Nash. Oh, she would always like Steve as a brother,
    the way a sister should, but she was cured of her evil thoughts of him.
    For good!

    Moments later she was naked and in bed with Carl. The lights were
    turned down, but not too low. Music floated from a bedside radio, she
    was sprawled out at his left, her thighs opened, her juicy, tingling
    cunt tilted up for his hand!

    "All recovered from last evening, sweet?" he murmured, kissing her
    throat, his lips working slowly toward her nearest breast.

    "Oh, yes!" she giggled. "I slept till noon. Shame on you for making me
    cum so many times!"

    "How many?" he asked, teasingly, his right hand sliding down her belly.

    "I lost count, honey!" she breathed. "Must have been nine or ten, at
    least!"

    "Fifteen, counting doubles," he chuckled. "Terrific."

    "Ohhh, no!" she exclaimed, reaching for his swelling, already leaking
    prick. "And you only went off once ..."

    "Man, but that was a ringer," he said, pressing her tingling cunt with
    purpose. His fingers went lower to her anus. She arched her ass higher
    and shivered.

    He wants in there tonight and I need that, too! she thought.

    "Ohhhh, it sure was!" she breathed. "Wow!"

    "Tonight I want this, okay?" he murmured, pushing a finger slowly into
    her anal passage. It tightened voluptuously. Sweet thrills ran through
    her loins, her juicy cunt began to flutter.

    "Yes, yes, honey!" she breathed, hunching his finger deeper. "Just
    screw me every way there is!"

    "First I'm going to show you how good a bed can be, over a blanket," he
    chuckled.

    Before long she knew, too! He was above her, his big prick was in her
    snug, hot cunt and his knees and arms were making the resilient
    mattress do the work of bringing her juiced, opened, prick-filled pussy
    up against his nuts. It was amazing! He bounced the mattress and her
    ass just flew!

    She did not have to worry about up-hunching this time! He was in
    control, his big knob was reaching the core of her cunt, her womb
    opening, and every time the little virginal aperture was spreading
    more! He was going to skin his knob up in her cervix if he kept on
    going!

    Oh, there is one place in me that my brother didn't get, and Carl is
    going to make it! I know it happens in primitive tribes, where the men
    have real long pricks! They squeeze the knob away up in the womb
    opening and squirt a load where it really counts. But I'm safe. I'll
    have all the wild sensation without getting knocked up. I want to be
    his bed-bunny for years before we start thinking about kids ...

    "I love it!" she panted, feeling his cock tense and swell in her cunt.

    He pumped the bed again, and her pussy-mouth slapped juicily at his
    nuts. He was going in bursts, pausing in between, then fucking her cunt
    again, again and again!

    That afternoon she had taken her dark glasses, the mark of her
    deception, and placed them in a frame on her bedroom wall. They had led
    her to her husband. Carl had "cured" her vision AND her awful
    incestuous cravings, he was the most wonderful spe******t in the whole
    world! A pussy expert, an anal expert, and she was going to cum so many
    times for him she would set a new all-time record ...

    This time I want his cream up in my ass, she thought dreamily. And he
    knows it! Ohhhhh, I'm cumming! The bed is going faster, faster ...


    The End
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