Hey, brother
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 TWO
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 THREE
"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!"
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