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 twelve 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 twelve, 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 specialist.  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 specialist 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 specialist," 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 specialist.  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 specialist--"

"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 specialist'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 specialist 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


