Chapter 2

Bob gulped as he stared at two large, round, soft looking breasts. Her areolas were huge, covering a third of the tip of each breast. Those areolas were dark, but the nipples protruding from each were even darker. There was a strange look on her face as he stared at them.

"See, I told you they look awful," she said.

Bob's mouth was dry and he had to swallow before he could speak.

"I don't think awful is the word I'd use," he sighed.

"They look deformed or something," complained Lori.

"They look beautiful to me," he said.

"You're just being nice," said Lori, loving the feeling of her brother's eyes glued to her naked breasts. She really did think they looked bad, with their oversized areolas and heavy swollen appearance.

Bob's mind couldn't keep up with control over his mouth. "If Todd's not hungry, I sure am," he gasped.

Lori didn't bat an eye. "Well, let's just see then."

She reached for Todd, who came happily and latched onto a fat nipple before she even sat down on the bed. She cradled him in her arms and looked up at the ceiling, a look of pain on her face as the tingling of her milk letting down shot through her nipples.

"What's wrong?" asked her brother anxiously.

"Nothing," she said, looking at him again. "It's normal. There's this kind of exquisite pain when he sucks." She looked at her brother's wide eyes, which were darting back and forth between the breast Todd was slurping at, and the other one, which was exposed. "Get me a pad out of the diaper bag. My other one is going to start leaking any second now."

Bob fumbled with the bag, not knowing what he was looking for exactly, but trying to find something that looked like a pad to him. He found package of round cottony looking things that reminded him of coffee filters, except smaller. He pulled one out and held it up with a questioning look on his face.

Lori looked at him, her eyes half closed as the baby sucked strongly.

"Press it to my other nipple," she ordered.

"Me?" gasped Bob.

"Yes, you," she said.

He actually tip-toed to the edge of the bed. Then he couldn't decide whether to lean over or sit down beside her. He chose to lean forward and tentatively approached the naked nipple that was now within reach.

"Hurry, I feel it starting," she said.

Just as he got the pad within a couple of inches of the nipple he saw dots of white well up from different places all over the dark nubbin and form fat drops that threatened to fall off the nipple. He licked his lips unconsciously as he dipped the pad under the nipple to catch a drop and then pressed gently against the nipple. It felt very strange to be so close to her naked breast.

"Thank you," she said.

"This is weird," he said, barely above a whisper.

"I though you wanted to see them all these years," she said, her voice serious.

"I did," he said simply. "I just never thought I'd get to... that's all."

"Do you really like them?" she asked.

"You have no idea," he said.

Her hand came forward and the back of it brushed up against his hardness.

"I think I do have some idea," she said smiling.

The only noise for a few seconds was Todd, slurping noisily and making little grunting sounds as he sucked.

"You really don't mind that you turn me on?" asked Bobby finally.

"I love you, little brother. Nothing can ever change that. You and I have a special bond, and we always will, no matter what. I could divorce Randy, but I can't divorce my baby brother," she said, looking up at him with large eyes.

Bob stared back at her. "You're really thinking about divorce?" he asked, concern in his voice.

"Not really," she said, looking down at the baby. "This date we're going on will tell me a lot about whether trying to save things is worth it or not. I keep hoping he'll grow up and become a man. In a lot of ways you're more of a man than he is Bobby."

"I'm sorry," he said.

"Time to change over," Lori said, changing the subject as well.

She manipulated the baby to the other breast and Bobby stepped back, staring at the one that had been emptied. He could tell a difference in it. It was still large and round, but less swollen looking somehow. The areola on that one had gotten smaller too, and was now only a couple of inches in diameter. The nipple looked crinkled, but was wet. Without being told to he swabbed at the thick rubbery protrusion with the pad.

"That feels good," said Lori, smiling at her brother.

Bob's cock was about to break through his pants by the feel of things. He didn't know what to say, so he said nothing and kept swabbing the nipple, even though it was dry now. Todd spit out the new nipple and Lori sighed.

"He's done. He eats better at night than he does in the daytime. I'll have to express the rest." She looked up at her brother and her eyes slid down to his crotch. "You'd better go on home now Bobby, and take care of that little problem you have before it does lasting damage or something." She grinned at him.

He blushed, knowing that she knew exactly how he would "take care of" his boner. But she wasn't disgusted by it, and that made him feel somehow free in a way he'd never felt before.

"Yeah. I'd better go," he said, backing up.

Lori laid Todd on the bed and stood up. She made no effort to cover her naked breasts.

"Don't I get a goodbye hug?" she asked.

"You've GOT to be kidding me," he croaked.

She came to him, her hips swaying somehow and put her arms around his neck, pressing her naked breasts against his chest.

"I really DO love you little brother," she murmured. She kissed him on the lips, gently, but quickly. "Thank you for this wonderful treat today. It was fun being naughty."

Bob gulped, but couldn't say anything. His hands had automatically come to her sides and her naked flesh felt hot and soft under them.

Lori, with a gleam in her eye, bumped her mons against his erection and then pushed him away.

"Now, go on. I'll see you Friday night... about five?"

"Yes ma'am," said Bob by reflex.

Lori's laugh filled his ears as he turned and fled.

Neither of them was laughing that night, however. Lori waited up, eager to show Randy her new dress, but he called, drunk and said that he was staying out late with his friends. It ruined her mood and just before he hung up she heard a male yell "It's your turn to buy a round, Randy." Before she went to bed she pulled up their bank account online and saw where he had pulled another fifty dollars out of the teller machine. She went to bed knowing that fifty was gone. She was going to have to take measures soon. She worked too hard for Randy to piss it all away on booze.

For Bob, it was entirely different. He went to bed early, with the unconcern of youth, thinking about what had happened today. Contrary to his sister's assumption, he hadn't masturbated when he got home. Instead he cherished the sexual high he was on and nurtured it until bedtime, thinking back to what her breasts had looked like, and how close he had come to touching one of them skin-to-skin. But the primary thing he thought about was that she had shown him those breasts on her own... offered them to him in a sense. He tried to make that feeling last as he finally wrapped his hand around his rock hard penis.

He lasted about forty-five seconds.

Friday night came and Bob looked forward to seeing his sister in her new dress again. When he got there Randy was already dressed and ready to go, and was sitting in an easy chair, drinking a beer and watching a basketball game on TV while Lori finished getting ready upstairs. Bob called out when he came in the door. Randy waved his way and he heard Lori call back to him "Come on up for a minute Bobby." He bounded up the stairs and went to her room. When he walked in she was sitting at her vanity, hands up in the air, putting the last touches on her hairdo.

She was dressed in panties.

Black panties.

That was all.

She glanced at him in the mirror and laughed when she saw his open mouth. "You've seen me almost like this. Hand me my dress, would you please, Bobby?"

He reluctantly pulled his eyes from her dark tipped breasts, so round and beautiful and saw the dress lying on the bed. He picked it up and by the time he turned with it to her she was standing, facing him. She took the dress, lowered it to the floor and stepped into it gently, bending over. Bob found himself bending to one side to see her hanging breasts, like ripe fruit on a tree. Lori looked up and saw that he was staring at them as she pulled the dress up over her hips and toward what he gazed at.

She stopped as the dress got just below her breasts.

"You want to touch them don't you little brother? That's a no-no, you know. Looking is one thing, but touching is another."

Bob looked. In fact he stared. While he was staring he licked his lips.

Lori arched an eyebrow. "Oh, so you want to taste them? That would DEFINITELY be a no-no."

His eyes pled. He thought she was going to cover them up, but then she said "OK, OK, but just one little taste," she whispered.

Then she grinned and shoved her left breast toward him. Bob couldn't believe it as his mouth descended over the stiff dark nipple and he gave it an exploratory suck. His sister rasped in a breath and her hands came to the back of his head, holding his lips on her nipple.

"Ohhh that feels so nice and naughty. You know, if I hadn't already fed Todd you'd be getting a mouthful."

Then it was over and she was kissing him on the lips. Not a sisterly peck, but not a long spit swapping kiss either. Her eyes were hot as they looked into his. "I like being this naughty," she said. Then she pulled the dress into place, tucked a couple of nursing pads in place and pushed Bob toward the door.

When they got to the living room, Lori had to go stand in front of the TV to get her husband's attention. When he finally saw how she was dressed he whooped, jumped up and said he was ready to go. He put an arm around her, his hand landing on her round ass and pulled her toward the door. "We'll be back around one," he said. And they were gone.

It was quiet in the house. Bob realized his dick was stone hard. And that it had been stone hard all the time since his sister had let him suck her nipple. With a sigh he sat down on the couch and started watching the rest of the game Randy had been watching.

He was asleep when they got home. Lori woke him up when she came in the door. He looked at her questioningly as she was alone.

"Randy's drunk on his ass again. This was just another excuse for him to go out and get wasted. Can you come help me get him inside?" Lori said.

Together they got him in the house and down the hallway to their bedroom. Lori asked him to help get Randy undressed and while they were doing that Bob saw he could see down her dress to her beautiful breasts. Lori looked up once and grinned as she saw where he was looking.

"Have you been thinking about me tonight?" she said softly.

"Yeah. I couldn't help it," he murmured.

He pulled Randy's pants off, his underwear getting tangled in them in the process. Bob stopped, staring at Randy's penis. It was tiny! Well, maybe not tiny, but Bob realized his own penis had to be at least twice as long and much thicker too. Lori reached out and flipped her husband's with her finger. "I guess this thing won't do me much good tonight. Help me with my dress?"

Lori turned her back to her brother and he untied the knot that held it up behind her neck. She was facing the mirror and she let the dress slip down off her breasts. Bob noticed that the nursing pads were gone. Her nipples were hard and standing out. Bob gulped at her image, dressed again only in black panties. She saw him looking over her shoulder at her image in the mirror and reached back for his hands. When she found them, she brought them under her arms and to her breasts. Her meaning couldn't be mistaken. Automatically his hands cupped and covered her breasts, squeezing. She sighed, let him fondle the heavy globes for a few minutes and then turned around to face him, reaching her face up for a kiss.

That kiss made him stone hard again.

"Help me with my panties?" Lori said, her voice low.

It almost made Bob laugh... the incongruity of her asking for help with something like that.

"You really NEED help with them?" he couldn't help but ask.

"I WANT help with them," she said, just as softly and very seriously.

Again Bob gulped as he kneeled, his face even with her mons. Very slowly he reached up and began to slide them down. Inch by inch her sparse blond pubic hairs came into view. Then he saw two drooping vulva peeking out between her legs. She leaned into him, brushing those blond hairs against his nose. He couldn't help himself. It was something he'd wanted to try his whole life, and he had dreamed of doing it with this very woman.

His tongue licked right between those dewy vulva. She gasped and pushed her pussy harder into his face.

"I was thinking about you tonight too," she breathed. "I was thinking about you being hard for me." She pushed him away and, as he stood up, she sank to her knees. "My turn," she said in a low voice.

Her hands went to his belt, then the button of his pants and he heard his zipper slide. He felt her hands on the waistband and felt it slide over his hips. She pulled his shorts down with the pants. He sucked in a breath as he felt his stiff penis catch in the cloth, trying to bend, but not being able to. She jerked and his pants cleared his dick suddenly. It bounced upward and bobbed, pointing right at her wide eyes.

"Oh my!" she said, her voice slurred. "I had no idea."

"What?" his voice was trembling. "What's wrong?" He looked at her face, trying to see if she was disappointed or something.

"Oh Bobby," she said, her voice still low and passion filled. "Nothing is wrong. No, baby, nothing is wrong at all. I just had no idea you were so... big." Her voice trailed off and she licked her lips. Her head tilted sideways as she stared at his cock. "And I didn't know you weren't circumcised."

He started to ask if that was OK as her hand came up and grasped his penis. His question turned into a groan as she skinned the foreskin back off the glans. Her other hand was busy between her legs, moving quickly. Bob began to feel an orgasm coming on quickly and tried to fight it down. Her hand felt so wonderful, but it would all be spoiled if he splattered all over her. "Lori?..." he began. "I feel funny... I mean... something's happening..." He tried to pull away.

Lori let go of his cock, but her hands went to his butt and she held him. She looked up and smiled at the look on his face. "I'm sorry, baby, I should have remembered you're not used to this." She stared at his cock again and licked her lips. "I'd really like to taste you, but I don't want what's about to happen to go to waste."

She stood up quickly and grabbed his hand, pulling him toward the bed. Randy was already snoring on the edge of the King sized mattress. Lori sat down on the other side and pulled Bob between her legs. She pulled his head down toward her as she leaned back and he had to put his hands on each side of her to keep from falling on top of her. He looked down and saw his enlarged cock just an inch away from her luscious pussy.

He had to ask.

"What about Randy?"

"Randy hit on one of the waitresses all night long. He got drunk so fast that he only danced one time with me. I danced with strangers all night long Bobby, just so I could dance. They all wanted to touch me... to kiss me... to... fuck me Bobby. But I couldn't do that. They didn't love me... they were just horny. Randy's worthless as a husband, but he's the only man I ever let between my legs."

Her hand stroked him gently.

"And I thought about you. I love you Bobby, and you love me... you CARE about me. I want to do this with somebody who really loves me. Randy had his chance to have me tonight and he threw it away. I want to be loved tonight... I need to be loved tonight. But I won't make you do anything you don't want to do. Do you want to make love with me?"

Bob's throat was tight. All he could do was nod.

"Then let's just release a little of the pressure," she said and her hand pulled his cock. He gazed speechless as his prick was pulled and she nestled the head between those pouting labia.

"Push Bobby," she commanded.

He pushed, and like a knife into butter his rampant prick slid into his sister's pussy. He felt the heat just before his cock exploded, sending long ribbons of silvery cum into her pussy. He groaned as he felt like his whole body was going to collapse and flow through the stiff tube plugging his sister's sex.

"Mmmmmmmm," she moaned, licking his ear. "Good boy... shoot me full of your man stuff Bob... Oh Yeahhhhhhhhh... what a beautiful spurting prick you have. Ooooo, I'm starting to leak. Suck my nipples baby, but leave a some for Todd, OK?"

Bob sagged as his arms went weak and he fell onto his sister's soft lush body. Her arms went around him as she held him close. Something made him push as hard into her as he could. He was surprised to feel that he was still hard. He felt the wetness on his chest that she had been warning him of and pushed up enough to capture one fat nipple in his mouth. An explosion of warm sweetness filled his mouth as he suckled at her breast. He moved back and forth, licking and lapping as each breast produced beads and streams of milk.

"Mmmmmmm," she murmured again. "I knew your pretty prick would make me happy as soon as I saw it. And your mouth feels soooo good on my breasts."

Strength flooded back into his arms as Bob realized he was going to get to keep fucking his sister. He raised up and pulled almost out of her before sliding back in deep.

"Ooof," she gasped "Oh baby, you are so long. I feel you in places nobody has ever touched before."

He pulled out again and powered back into her, feeling the tip of his prick mush into something soft/hard at the back of her tunnel. She moaned again and as he continued his long deep strokes she began to pant and then whine until she was making long loud keening sounds. Bob looked worried as he glanced over at his brother-in-law, not three feet away.

Then Bob looked down and saw a nipple bobbing in front of his face. He dropped his head to suck and was rewarded with the sweet warm taste of something completely new in his mouth. She went crazy under him as he got both nipples squirting and making a slippery mess between their bodies.

"Oh shit... oh wow... oh Bobby... OH SHIT... EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Lori wailed as her pussy clamped down on her brother's stiff cock and she slammed into an orgasm bigger than she could remember - ever! "OH YES Bobby... Oh baby... you gotta cum, baby... you gotta squirt in me sweety... OH MOMMA, OH SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT."

Surprised, Bob realized he COULD cum again and began banging Lori's defenseless pussy as hard as he could. His dick swelled even more as his nectar flowed. His balls tightened and his cock belched thick sticky ropes of sperm into Lori's wide open pussy. Had he known she and Randy were trying to have another baby, and that she wasn't on the pill, he might have been able to ejaculate one more drop of potent sperm into her hot box.

But he didn't know that.

She didn't tell him.

She didn't tell him until four months later as she bared her now swelling belly and told him to run his hands over the bulge there.

"Wow" he said in awe "Your skin feels so silky. There's really a baby in there?"

"Not just "a" baby, squirt", she smiled. "Randy and I were trying to have a baby, but it didn't seem to be working. He kept going out and getting drunk off his ass all the time, and then he couldn't... perform. I finally got him to go with me to have some tests done, but after I got pregnant I forgot all about them." She looked at her brother expectantly.

"What?" Bob said, still letting his fingers play across the swell of her belly.

"I got the results toda,y" she said. Again, she stared at her brother.

"OK," he said, wondering what was going on.

"And the results say Randy is infertile," she said, her voice dead calm. "After he got me pregnant with Todd, he got injured in practice, and that, combined with all that drinking made him sterile."

She began undoing the buttons on her blouse. She was naked under the fabric and her perfect, now larger breasts swayed as she bared them before his confused eyes.

"You mean... ? You mean that my... ? You mean..." Bob stuttered.

"I mean this is OUR baby. I'm through with Randy. He wasted a good thing with me, and I'm not going to put up with it any more. I filed for divorce today, right after I got the test results and found out that YOU were the father of this baby. He can go off and get hammered and chase waitresses all he wants now, except he'll be broke. I transferred all our money to a new account, and he's not on it. When he tries to buy his buddies drinks tonight his bank card won't work any more."

She was pulling at Bob's clothes now. "And I'm going to spend time with a man who loves me, and who I love. From now on, you're my man Bobby."

Now they were naked and she was pulling him into her. "And I want lots of children Bobby, so we need to practice a lot, because after this one is born, you need to make another one with me."

And then they practiced.
