Brian Laver

Sister on top

CHAPTER ONE

"Joey could take you," Betty said into the phone.

Joey heard his name mentioned. He wondered why his sister was talking about him.

"He is not," Betty said into the receiver. "He's not too short."

What could be going on? Joey wondered. His older sister rarely talked about him with her girl friends. Maybe this would be interesting.

"Just a minute, I'll ask him," Betty said. "Hey, Joey, you busy tonight?"

"No, why?" Joey said.

"He's not doing anything," Betty said into the phone, ignoring Joey again. "Really, it's better than not going."

Joey began to understand. His sister was talking one of her girl friends into going out with him. But why?

Betty put her hand over the receiver and turned to Joey.

"Jane doesn't have a date far the all-night show at the drive-in," she said to her brother. "Will you go with her?"

"Sure," Joey said as he pictured Jane's voluptuous tits in his horny mind.

"He says he will," Betty said into the phone. The all-night show at the drive-in was a big deal for a young kid like Joey. Usually, only the older kids went to that annual event.

"Thanks, Joey," his sister said when she hung up. "Since Jane broke up with Bill she can't get a date on such short notice."

Joey could see he was being used as a substitute. His sister and her friends were two years older than he. Still, he couldn't help hoping he might get a chance to neck with Jane.

Joey was a horny kid. He'd managed to get a few feels in his short sexual history. But never anything good enough to satisfy his tremendous need. So the idea of going out with one of his sister's friends excited him.

The rest of the afternoon seemed to drag on forever. By dinner-time, Joey was so excited he couldn't even eat.

"Joey's coming to the drive-in with us," Betty said to their parents.

"That's nice," their mother said. "But don't come home too late."

"Mom, it's the all-night horror show," Betty explained patiently.

"Well, you're not going to stay out all night," their mother said. "You be home by midnight."

"Mother," Jane said in exasperation, "we can't possibly be home by midnight."

"You can stay out until one," their father said. "And that's the final word."

Joey and Betty smiled at each other. They knew they could be an hour late. That would give them until two o'clock. And the all-night show didn't last much later than that, anyhow.

Just as they finished dessert, Chuck showed up. He was Betty's boy friend.

Betty and Joey got into Chuck's car. When Joey saw Jane sitting in the back seat, waiting for him, he almost creamed his pants.

"Hi. Jane," Joey said happily.

"Hi," Jane said rather listlessly.

Joey knew that Jane wasn't exactly thrilled to be stuck with her friend's younger brother. But Joey was still excited. It was a long evening, and he would have plenty of time to try to get something from this sexy chick.

As they rode to the drive-in, Betty passed cans of beer around. As he popped his can, Joey felt as though he had finally grown up. Now all he had to do was get fucked, and he would be a man.

Joey couldn't help taking sideways glances at the girl in the back seat with him. Jane was a pretty blonde with a nice set of jugs. Without a bra, her tits showed temptingly through her jersey. Joey noticed that her nipples would get hard, then soften only to get hard again.

She was wearing very short cut-off jeans. And the golden skin of her thighs was enough to make Joey's prick swell in his pants.

But Jane was sitting way over at the end of the seat. Joey wished she would move close to him, like his sister was sitting close to Chuck in the front seat.

The all-night horror show got underway with an old movie about a prehistoric monster attacking Tokyo. Joey had already seen the movie. And even if he hadn't, it would have been impossible to pay attention to it with a chick like Jane beside him.

In the front seat, Chuck and Betty were kissing noisily. Joey couldn't see what Chuck was doing with his hands but he could guess that they were on his sister's tits.

In the back seat, Jane was still sitting in the corner of the seat. If Joey didn't get at least a feel, be would be desperately disappointed. And he couldn't wait for Jane to make the first move. He had to.

Joey moved to the middle of the seat. Then he reached for Jane's hands. His heart was pounding. If she wouldn't move close to him he didn't know what he would do.

But Jane did move close. Joey could see that she wasn't too eager to neck with him, but that didn't bother him at all, he was a young squirt as far as Jane was concerned. But if he could only get his hands on her tits, he wouldn't care what she thought of him.

Joey put his arms around Jane's shoulders. She leaned toward him slightly but she wouldn't take her eyes from the movie, screen.

How was be going to kiss her if she wouldn't em turn herself toward him, Joey wondered.

Finally, Joey reached over to Jane's chin. With his fingertips he turned her face toward him. He kissed her soft mouth. She was a wonderful kisser – better than the younger girls Joey usually necked with!

But before Joey could get his tongue into Jane's mouth, she was watching the movie again.

He tried putting a hand on her thigh. That made him excited. The soft, smooth skin of her thigh made Joey think of how wonderful her tits would feel. But his hand didn't seem to have much effect on Jane!

Joey stuck his face into Jane's neck and kissed her under the ear. He'd heard that that was a good thing to do to get a chick hot. Joey didn't know if it was working or not. But Jane seemed to be leaning more heavily on him.

Maybe it was working, Joey decided. He stuck his tongue into Jane's ear. That made the girl squirm. And when Joey felt her body moving, he began to feel more confident.

He kissed her on the mouth again. This time, though, Jane let her lips open. And when Joey felt her wet mouth open, he slipped his tongue between her lips.

Their tongues met and began intertwining. Joey opened his eyes in horny astonishment. Jane was kissing him like he'd never been kissed before. Sure, he'd French kissed other girls. But not like this. This girl kissed as though she meant it.

The next thing Joey knew, one of Jane's slender hands was on his thigh. Even though her hand was six inches from his crotch, he could feel an electric current running right through his balls.

"M-m-m-m-m-m," Jane murmured in her throat.

That sound caused Joey's prick to twitch.

When they had been kissing for a while, and when Jane was huffing and puffing through her nose, Joey decided to reach for her tits.

That decision made his head spin. He thought about how nice her tits looked when he saw them holding out the front of her jersey. And he remembered how they quivered when the car hit a bump. If he could get his hands on those treasures he would be in heaven.

He began slowly moving his hand up Jane's side. Her ribs rippled under Joey's sweating palm. When his hand came to the bottom of one of her swollen tits, Joey gasped through his nose.

So far, Jane hadn't tried to stop him. But the next few seconds would be crucial.

Joey didn't know whether it would be better to grab her tit forcefully, as though he didn't expect to be stopped or whether he should go slowly and carefully. He couldn't decide. But his hand seemed to have a mind of its own.

His hand cupped one of Jane's tits. His fingers tightened on the firm flesh. His palm pressed against her erect nipple.

"Oh-h-h-h-h," Jane sighed.

Joey couldn't believe it. In his hand was such a gorgeous object it made him burn with passion. And the sound of Jane's sigh made holding her tit a hundred times more exciting.

Jane's tit was bigger than it looked! Joey couldn't even contain all of it in his hand. And it was very heavy, as he learned when he began moving it around on her chest.

As he played with her tit, Jane's fingers began digging into Joey's thigh.

The boy had never been so horny. And he had never had so much fun. From now on, he would stick with the older girls, he told himself.

Joey's hand went from one tit to the other. And rather than merely holding them, Joey was examining the nipples between his forefinger and thumb. He ran his hand all around her enormous globes, trying to memorize their beautiful shape.

As they continued kissing, and as Joey kept massaging Jane's tits, the girl seemed to be heating up. She was thrusting her chest out, pressing her tits even tighter into Joey's hand. And her hand had crept so far into his crotch he could feel it against his balls.

So Joey decided it was time to slip his hand in side Jane's jersey.

Feeling her tender skin as he slipped his hand up along her ribs again, Joey knew that holding her naked tits was going to be spectacular. But it wasn't until he actually wrapped his fingers around her warm mountain of tit flesh that he realized how wonderful it was.

What was it about tits that made him so wild with lust? Joey wondered. Sure, they were incredibly soft and pliant. They were warm and heavy. And their shape was perfect. But they seemed to have a magical effect on him. He was completely overwhelmed by them.

"Uh-h-h-h-h," Jane purred like a kitten.

None of the other girls Joey had felt up had purred like that. Jane was a really sexy chick. Just the sort of girl Joey had been praying for.

As wonderful as her tits were, though, Joey found that they didn't satisfy him. Instead, they made him even hungrier for her cunt.

But that was asking too much, he thought. The mysterious region of a girl's crotch had been in Joey's mind for a long time. In fact, he had stared at the cunts in a magazine he had at home so much he thought the ink was fading. But the thought of actually examining a real live pussy seemed too much for a little squirt like him to hope for.

But what better time would there be? When was he likely to get his hands on a sexy chick like Jane again?

So Joey gathered all the courage he could muster. Then he dropped his hand from Jane's tit. Out of her jersey and onto her thigh his hand moved.

He thrust his tongue deep into her mouth as though that would keep her mind off what his hand was about to do.

At first, he merely ran his fingers up and down the silken skin inside her thigh. But each time he neared her crotch, he let his fingers get a bit closer.

Finally, Joey let his hand rest on her thigh with his fingertips just inside the leg of her short cut-offs.

Joey could already feel the moist heat of Jane's cunt. After all, his fingertips were only an inch from her gash.

With his tongue writhing in Jane's mouth, Joey slipped his fingers farther into her pants. He felt the material of her panties. The sensation gave the boy a jolt of lust.

When he was sure Jane wasn't going to stop him he moved his fingers forward. Now his fingertips were pressing into the softness of her cunt. Under the nylon of her panties Joey felt the texture of bristling pussy hair pressed between the crotch of her panties and her plump cunt mound.

"Oh-h-h-h-h," Jane moaned softly.

Jane's moan made Joey's brain fry in the heat of passion. Joey's fingers were merely pressing against her cunt, through her panties, but it was the closet he'd ever come to a pussy. He wanted more – he had to have more!

Joey slipped his fingers into the elastic leg hole of Jane's panties. His fingers were immediately entangled in her cunt hair. And he felt how sweaty and damp it was in there.

Now that he had his fingers roaming over a real cunt, Joey began breathing fast and noisily.

Jane began wiggling her hips. At first Joey thought she was trying to pull her cunt away from his hand, and he felt panic creeping through him.

But she wasn't trying to get her cunt away from his exploring fingers, Joey realized. She was trying to make room for his fingers in her pants. Joey felt her cunt move back from the crotch of her cut-offs. Suddenly, he could reach the slit of her twat.

When Joey felt the soft lips of her cunt among Jane's pussy curls, he thought he had died and gone to heaven. How long had he waited for this moment?

With his fingers entering Jane's cunt, Joey could hardly sit still. He felt an urge in his body to lie on top of this chick and stick his prick up her twat. But he would never be that lucky, he thought.

The first thing Joey noticed about the slot his fingers were entering was how wet it was. Hot, slippery juice seemed to drool from that gash. And it allowed Joey's fingers to slide around among the tender ridges of flesh in there.

"M-m-m-m-m-m," Jane moaned again.

Joey found the entrance to her body – the hole he would slip his prick into if only he could. As he slipped his finger up that flowing cavern, Jane writhed in his embrace.

Suddenly, Joey's lust was multiplied by Jane's hand on his bulging crotch.

He had never felt a hand other than his own on his cock. So when Jane grabbed it, even though she was holding it through the heavy denim of his jeans, Joey thought he was going to come. In fact, he had to struggle to keep his hips from pumping.

As he slid his middle finger high up Jane's cunt, her fingers tightened on his shaft. Then she squeezed the head of his prick as it lay captured in his pants.

Jane's hips began to slide back and forth slightly. Joey's finger was being caressed by the velvety wall of her cunt tunnel.

Now Jane's hand was pressing down on Joey's cock. And she was sliding it back and forth the way someone might pet a dog.

Joey was going to come in his pants. He tried to think of a way to pull his prick out. If he could have Jane's hand around his cock the way he wrapped his own hand around it when he jerked off, it would be fabulous.

But could he do that in the back seat of Chuck's car?

Joey opened his eyes again and looked past Jane's face. He saw his sister peeking at him from the front seat. She was kissing Chuck's neck and watching Jane and him in the back.

Not only was it going to be impossible to pull out his cock but his sister was going to see him come in his pants.

Joey felt a mixture of pride and embarrassment as he saw his sister watching him. And even though he couldn't see her mouth, her eyes were smiling at him.

Now it was too late to do anything but enjoy his orgasm. It was going to be a great orgasm, so oven though he was going to mess up his pants, he was going to enjoy it.

But just before Joey's jism burst forth he was stunned by an explosion. An incredibly loud noise filled the car. And Joey felt the air around him compress his head.

He didn't know what had happened. But in his confusion he pulled his hand from Jane's cunt.

"What…?" Jane said, dazed.

"Oh, Chuck!" Betty gasped in the front seat.

"Someone threw a cherry bomb under the car!"

Chuck said excitedly. "I'll bet it was Phil or Carl." Throwing cherry bombs under cars was one of the favorite tricks the guys would pull during the all-night horror show. It was part of the fun of this special night. Joey had heard about these pranks, and he always wished he could take part. But now that he was a victim of these shenanigans, he wished it never happened.

As his fear evaporated, he felt his jism oozing from his prick. Now that Jane was no longer rubbing his prick his orgasm was more pain than pleasure. He put his arm over his crotch, and with his wrist he tried to give himself some stimulation. It helped, but not much.

Chuck and the girls were swiveling their heads around, trying to see who might have thrown that cherry bomb. But Joey was just watching to see that they didn't notice that he was coming.

The rest of the evening was terrible. Joey had a big wet stain on his crotch. So he had to sit with his arm over it so Jane wouldn't notice. And in that position he couldn't do much to her. Not that he still felt like necking. If he got anywhere again, he would be afraid of being blown up by another cherry bomb.

Still, sticking his finger up Jane's cunt had been a thrill. He wouldn't have missed it. But it hadn't solved his problem. Now that he knew how wonderful the interior of a cunt felt, he was even more eager to sink his prick into one.

CHAPTER TWO

"You seemed to be having a good time last night," Betty said to her brother the next day.

"Yeah, I saw you peeking at us," he said. "I wasn't peeking," Betty said. "I just happened to glance back there. You were doing pretty good."

"Until that idiot threw that cherry bomb," Joey said.

"Yeah, that was pretty funny," Betty said.

"Funny?" Joey asked.

"Oh, that's right," Betty said. "It happened just as you were sticking a finger up Jane's cunt!"

"That's right," Joey said. "And I happen to think that's more fun than getting blown up."

"You little sex maniac," Betty teased as she gave her brother a shove.

He had been standing in front of a footstool in the living room. So when his sister pushed him, he fell backward over it. He jumped up and began chasing Betty.

They still liked to fool around like this. Once Joey felt his sister's tits as they wrestled around.

He caught her in the kitchen. He grabbed her by the arm and wrestled her to the floor. Then he sat on her stomach, pinning her down.

He had done this to his sister hundreds of times since they were little. But now it was different. As he looked down at his sister, he couldn't help noticing how her lovely tits rose from her chest. "Uhhh, you weigh a ton," Betty said.

Then she felt the same sexy stirrings that her brother felt. They were silent for several seconds. Joey had to resist grabbing her tits even though he was dying to.

Trying to get into a playful mood again, Joey bounced on his sister's stomach a few times, making her holler. Then he got off her.

"God, you're heavy," Betty said. "I thought you were going to crush me."

But then she gave her brother another shove and ran out of the room. He ran after her.

This time she ran up the stairs and into her room. She tried to close the door, but Joey was right behind her. He barged in and began shoving his sister.

He pushed his hands out roughly, forcing her back toward the bed. Betty tried to fend off his shoves, but a few times his hands flew to her chest where they crashed into her tits.

"Hey, let's not get personal," Betty giggled.

Finally she was backed up to the bed. Joey kept shoving, though. And Betty tumbled backward. She landed on the bed with a bounce, her tits bouncing the most.

Now that Joey had gotten a few feels, he couldn't resist trying for more. So he jumped on top of his sister again. She began beating her fists against his chest, and Joey had to grab her wrists and hold them down.

Once again he was looking down at her jugs. He could see how they rested on her chest under her jersey, and how they slipped down over the sides of her ribcage.

"Your tits slide right off your chest when you're on your back," Joey said.

He was straddling his sister's body. Now he began shoving her tits around with his bent knees.

"Hey!" Betty yelled as she wiggled, trying to escape.

Joey had never teased her about her tits before, nor had he touched them without pretending it was an accident. But now that he was doing both those things, he wondered why he hadn't done it before.

"Joey!" Betty hollered. "Stop it!"

But she wasn't angry Joey noticed. Her voice sounded just as it did when he did something innocent to her like twisting her arm or pulling her hair.

The idea that he could fool around with his sister's tits and not have her hit the roof made Joey braver.

He let go of her wrists. She began pummeling him with her fists again. But Joey knew that the best defense was a good offense. So he grabbed her tits.

"Joey, come on now!" Betty yelled.

But she didn't sound mad enough to make the boy quit. He was grabbing handfuls of his sister's hose tit-flesh.

"Joey!" Betty yelled as she kicked with her legs and kept thrashing her brother with her fists.

But she wasn't hurting him. And she could have if she wanted to. So Joey assumed she really didn't mind him grabbing her jugs. He was noticing how her tits were different from Jane's. Betty's tits weren't as firm. He had noticed before how his sister's tits sagged slightly on her chest, unlike Jane's which stood proud and high.

His sister's jugs filled his hands as he squeezed them.

"You started it," Joey said.

But he noticed that Betty wasn't struggling as much any more. And the expression on her face had changed.

"Oh, Joey," she gasped.

Joey couldn't believe what was happening. But it was obvious. He was exciting his sister by feeling her boobs.

Betty stopped fighting. She put her hands on Joey's hands and pressed them even more firmly over her rolling tits.

"Oh-h-h-h-h," she moaned.

Betty had her face turned to the side. But Joey could see a slight smile on her mouth. Her teeth were bared. She wasn't kidding around. Joey had been surprised at Jane's reaction to having her tits massaged the night before. Now he was absolutely astonished. What had begun as horseplay had turned into something very different just because he had grabbed his sister's tits.

"Oh-h-h-h-h!" Betty moaned as she twisted hornily under her brother's weight.

Joey had watched his sister as she walked around the house in her sexy outfits. He had seen how her tits bounced and her ass shook. He had gotten hard-ons watching her. But he never thought he would make her writhe with passion as he rubbed her tits.

Not knowing what else to do, Joey just kept moving his hands over his sister's jugs while she got hotter and more excited.

Then it occurred to Joey that he could probably do whatever he wanted with her. She seemed to be beyond stopping him. She was in heat like an alley cat.

Joey climbed off his sister, but he didn't let go of her tits. He lay next to her. Then, still holding one of her tits in a firm grasp, he kissed her.

Betty kissed him back. They stuck their tongues into each other's mouths.

Just as he did the night before with Jane, Joey dipped his hand under Betty's jersey and scooped up her bare tit. When he held her boob without her jersey in the way, Joey could appreciate how her soft tits really felt.

"M-m-m-m," Betty moaned happily.

Joey got another idea suddenly. And as soon as he thought of it, he knew he couldn't resist. He began pulling the front of his sister's jersey up over her tits. He had to see those beauties.

"Oh, Joey!" Betty cried as she half-heartedly tried to stop him.

She grabbed his wrist as he tugged at her jersey. But she had no strength, no will, to stop him. And Joey was lifting her jersey with unleashed fury.

When her boobs were uncovered, Joey stared down at them. He seemed transfixed by the sight.

Betty's tits were snowy white, contrasting with the tanned skin on her shoulders and belly. In the middle of the white globes were dark-brown circles of puckered flesh.

Betty's jugs really did slide to the sides of her chest in her reclining position. Joey put his hand on the side of one sagging boob and shoved it up on her chest. Watching her tit being moved around on her chest like that was just as exciting as feeling it.

"Suck them," Betty whispered hoarsely.

Joey looked his sister in the eye for a split second. Her eyelids were drooping, her mouth open. She looked as though she were doped. But Joey knew that it was lust showing on her pretty face.

He looked back down at her tits. Then he bent forward, lowering his face to one of those ripe jugs.

He kissed an erect nipple. It seemed to want to slip into his mouth. So he opened his mouth and sucked it in.

Betty gasped as she wrapped her arms around her brother's head.

Sucking a tit was wild, Joey found. He munched her nipples as Betty hugged his head tightly.

Alter sucking her stiff nipple, Joey opened his mouth wider and took as much of her tit into it as he could. Betty seemed to love that – she pulled his face down so hard onto her boob the boy couldn't breathe. But who cared about breathing at a time like this? Joey thought.

His sister was his, Joey now knew. It began to occur to him that he could fuck her. And that thought seared his brain until he couldn't think of anything else.

With his mouth still full of tit flesh, Joey reached for his sister's crotch. He cupped his hand around it but he couldn't feel much through her pants. He could feel the heat of her cunt radiating right through her pants, though.

He squeezed Betty's crotch. She lifted her thighs and pressed them around his wrist. She seemed to be telling him she liked his hand on her cunt.

Then Joey put his hand down on her stomach and slid it into her pants. Betty pulled in her belly so he could reach down to her cunt.

Dipping, his fingers under the waistband of her panties, Joey soon had his fingers combing through her cunt hair.

"Oh-h-h-h, Joey!" Betty cried as she felt her brother's middle finger separating the lips of her cunt.

Joey was able to get his fingertip tucked into his sister's slot. But her pants were too tight to allow him to get his finger up her cave. No matter how hard he crammed his hand into her pants, he knew he wouldn't be able to get his finger where it wanted to go.

But why not take her pants off? Joey asked himself. She didn't seem to be in any condition to stop him.

So he sat up, lifting his face from her tits and pulling his hand from her pants. Then he grabbed the button that held the pants closed.

As he opened her pants and tugged them down, Joey didn't dare look up at his sister's face. He was scared she might stop him. But she didn't. She merely grabbed the bedspread in her hands as she lifted her ass so Joey could pull her pants down.

When he had stripped her pants off, Betty lay before her brother dressed only in her sheer undies and a pair of socks. Her jersey was pulled up over her tits.

Although he was out of his mind with passion and eager to fuck her, Joey had to stop and admire the sight. He could see the hairy triangle of his sister's cunt through the material of her panties.

In another second, he had her panties pulled down her shapely, tanned legs and over her small feet.

With her brother staring down at her nakedness, Betty squeezed her legs closed and covered her cunt with her hand. But Joey sat down beside her and pulled her hand away. Then he pulled one thigh to the side, opening her crotch.

"Joey," Betty whispered. "What are you going to do?"

There was a strange note of excitement in his sister's voice. But as Joey looked at her pussy with its lips opened to reveal the delicate ridges of flesh inside, he couldn't answer.

Rather, he readied for his sister's cunt. His fingers filled it, spreading the lips wide and finding the entrance to her tunnel.

Watching his fingers swarming into Betty's cunt thrilled the boy so profoundly he was lost to the world.

Betty asked again what he was going to do. But she sounded far away. Joey could hardly hear her.

Suddenly he stood up. He began undressing while continuing to stare at his sister's twat. But without his hands on her, Betty was beginning to fold up like a flower at night. Her legs closed and her body turned to the side.

But she was watching with fascination as her brother undressed. And when his big, stiff prick was sticking out, twitching in front of him, her eyes grew big and round.

When Joey was naked he lay over his sister's body. His prick was throbbing against her smooth skin as he tried to spread her legs.

"Joey!" Betty gasped loudly. "What are you doing? Are you crazy?"

It was as though the girl had just woken up. As though she had been asleep and hadn't known what was happening.

"Let's fuck!" Joey said. "Come on. Let's do it!"

"No," Betty hissed. "We can't. Don't!"

Now she sounded like she meant it. And she was fighting Joey's attempts to force her legs open.

"But we can't stop now," key said. "I've got to fuck you or I'll go crazy."

That was an exaggeration, of course – but not by much. Joey was so horny and so close to what he longed for, he would suffer terribly if he were stopped now.

"I know what," Betty said.

She pushed her brother off her and onto his back beside her. Then she took his prick into her hand. With long even strokes, she began jerking him off.

If he wasn't going to get fucked, this was the next best thing, Joey thought.

Propping himself up on his elbows, Joey looked down at his prick and at his sister's hand wrapped around it. He saw his cock jerking so forcefully it made Betty's hand jerk with it.

Although he had held his own prick a million times it had never felt like this. This was the most exquisite experience Joey had ever had.

Betty was jerking him off with skill, Joey realized. Her slender hand moved up and down on his cock as his own hand had done so often. But Betty had her own rhythm. And she didn't pull his skin up over his cock-head as far as Joey did himself.

"Oh-h-h-h-h," Joey groaned when his orgasm began building inside him.

His breath came faster and his hips began to twitch. When Betty saw those signs of an imminent orgasm, her hand began moving up and down on her brother's prick faster and faster.

"Ahhh! Ah-h-h-h!" Joey cried.

His sister was jerking his prick so hard now his balls were bouncing on his thighs.

Finally, a silver bullet of cum leaped high in the air. It was followed by more white gobs of jism.

What a fabulous climax, Joey thought as he was racked by ecstatic waves of pleasure. He could never have given himself such a powerful orgasm.

"Wow," Betty said. "You must really have been horny. You're coming in quarts!" It was true. Betty's hand and Joey's belly were awash in thick jism.

"Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h," Joey sighed as he fell back, completely drained.

He lay on his back, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. As he lay there, it was wonderful to watch his sister lift her soaking hand from his prick and mop up his cum with a tissue.

Betty's jersey had fallen over one tit. The other was still exposed. And even after being jerked off, Joey couldn't keep his eyes off that lovely boob.

Then Betty began wiping cum from her brother's belly. When that was done, she blotted the jism from his prick.

Watching his sister doing that made the boy's cock stand straight up again.

"There," Betty said like a nurse after dressing a wound. "All, dried off."

Joey watched as she pulled her jersey down and began climbing back into her pants. He hated to see her getting dressed. But he couldn't complain. She had given him something he would never forget.

"Do you do that to Chuck?" he asked his sister. "None of your business," she said. "You'd better get dressed."

"You do it to him," Joey said. "I can tell."

He didn't want to get dressed. He found that it was fun to lie naked in front of his sister.

"How can you tell?" Betty asked as she threw his pants over him.

"Because you know how to do it so well," he said. "You must have had a lot of practice."

"I've had some," Betty admitted with a smile.

"Now get dressed. I don't want anyone to find you like this."

"Who'll find me?" Joey asked, pulling his pants on reluctantly.

"Chuck's coming over to pick me up," Betty said.

"Oh," Joey grunted.

Hearing that made the boy jealous. He knew it was silly to be jealous of his sister's boyfriend. It didn't make any sense. But he couldn't help it.

Joey was glad his sister had given him a hand job. But now it seemed that he was going to have to pay for that pleasure by suffering from jealousy.

CHAPTER THREE

"Hey, Don," Joey said to his friend when he found him at the coffee shop sipping a Coke. "I've been looking for you. You'll never guess what happened to me."

"Don't tell me you got laid," Don said. "No," Joey said. "But almost as good."

"A blow job?" Don asked eagerly. "Not quite," Joey said, "but I fingered Jane Adams. And she jerked me off."

Joey decided not to tell anyone that his own sister had jerked him off. But he couldn't resist sharing his experience with his good friend. So he changed the facts just a little.

"Wow," Don said, genuinely impressed. "Jane is a foxy chick. How'd you get a chance to get a finger up her cunt?"

Joey told Don about the all-night horror show at the drive-in and how his sister had fixed him up with Jane.

"And she jerked you off in the back seat of the car?" Don asked.

"Yeah, when Chuck and Betty wait to get some popcorn," Joey lied.

Then he told Don how wonderful it was to get a hand job from a girl who knows how to do it and that was no lie.

"Wow, my prick is hard just from hearing about it," Don said. "I've got to get fucked, Joey I'm so horny I'd fuck a snake."

"Yeah, I know what you mean," Joey said. "Hey, what if we went up to the college campus and asked every girl we see if she would fuck us?" Don asked. "Do you think any of them might?"

"They might," Joey said. "But I doubt it. And we might get beat up by one of their boyfriends."

"But those girls love to fuck," Don said. "They're not like the virgins we go to school with."

"Yeah, they like to fuck college guys," Joey said. "Not kids from junior high like us."

"It might be worth a try," Don said.

Joey thought it was a pretty weird idea. But maybe it was just weird enough to work. So he agreed to go with Don to the campus.

It was late afternoon, and classes were over. But there were a lot of girls walking around. And some of them were gorgeous.

Joey knew right away that he wasn't going to have the nerve to ask any of these chicks to fuck him. But it would be interesting to see what would happen if Don asked them.

"Hey look at that one," Don said.

He was pointing out a tall, slim girl with enormous tits. She was wearing a blouse, and it was opened to the middle of her chest. Her wide hips were tightly wrapped in jeans. Her long hair and her tits swayed as she walked.

"I'm going to ask her," Don said nervously.

She was walking toward them. Don stepped into the middle of the sidewalk.

He was really going to ask her, Joey could see. Joey felt like running. That would look terrible, though. And, besides, Don's technique might work after all.

"Uh, excuse me," Don said to the girl.

She stopped. Now that she was close to them she looked even better. Joey could see part of one huge, firm tit in her opened blouse.

"Uh, my friend and me were wondering…" Don began in a shaking voice.

Don stopped to clear his throat.

"We were, ah, wondering," he continued. "Would you, I mean would you like to fuck us?"

The girl looked at both boys for a few seconds. Her eyebrows were knitted as though she were examining them under a microscope.

The boys were so nervous they couldn't move. It looked as though she might say yes. They began hoping so hard that she would they didn't even breathe.

The girl threw back her head and laughed. The boys didn't know what that meant. They were relieved that she hadn't run away or hit them with her books. But it didn't look as though she were going to fuck them.

"You're serious, aren't you," she said when she stopped laughing.

"Yeah," Don said.

"Well, I have to admire your honesty," the girl said. "Most guys aren't so direct."

"Does that mean you'll fuck us?" Don asked excitedly.

Joey was excited too. But he couldn't believe getting fucked was so easy.

"No," the girl said. "Hut I'm flattered that you asked me."

She began walking away. Joey was almost glad to see her go. At least he could relax.

But Don began following her. And Joey followed Don.

"Do you know any girls who might want to fuck us?" Don asked her.

Joey was amazed at his buddy's courage. Don was going to get somewhere in life, Joey knew.

The girl stopped again. She seemed to be thinking.

"Go over to that building," she said as she pointed to a brick, ivy-covered building. "That's a dormitory, and a girl named Patty Arnold lives there. Ask her. But don't tell her who sent you."

"Gee, thanks," Don said.

"Yet, thanks a lot," Joey said.

They headed for the dorm and the girl continued on her way.

"Patty Arnold, Patty Arnold," Don repeated over and over so he wouldn't forget the name.

"Maybe she was pulling a joke on us," key said. "Maybe Patty Arnold is a bull dyke who'll break our arms if we ask her to uck us."

"Don't be so pessimistic," Don said. "Besides. I'll take a chance on getting my arm broken if it means getting fucked."

Joey couldn't argue with that. It might be worth it after all.

They went into the building the girl had pointed out. A girl at a desk asked them what they wanted. They said they were looking for Patty Arnold.

The girl made a phone call, then told them to wait. Before long, a short, rather heavy girl came down a flight of stairs. She looked around through thick glasses. The girl at the desk pointed to Don and Joey.

"What do you kids want?" Patty asked.

Don and Joey looked at each other. Patty wasn't what they were hoping for. In their imaginations they had pictured her looking like the foxy chick who told them about her.

But they had come this far. There was no turning back now. And even if Patty wasn't a fox, they would fuck her if they could.

"Uh, we heard about you," Don said. "Uh, we can't tell you where. But, uh, would you like to fuck us?"

Patty had a different reaction from the first girl they talked to. She didn't laugh. She didn't even act surprised. Rather, she looked them both up and down with a slight frown on her pudgy face as though they were hanging in a butcher shop window.

"Follow me," Patty said.

Don and Joey looked at each other again – this time with wide-eyed excitement. But Patty was already walking out the door, so they quickly fell into step behind her.

They followed the girl halfway across campus. Finally she led them into another building. When Joey saw people behind a long counter near the door, he was afraid they wouldn't let two kids like him and Don in, but they weren't even noticed.

Joey saw that they were in a library. All around were shelves of books and long tables where students sat studying.

Patty looked over her shoulder a few times to see if the boys were still following her. But she didn't slow down. And the boys couldn't understand why she was taking them into a library.

They paraded through several rooms full of bookshelves. Then they went down a stairway then along more long rows of bookshelves.

Eventually, the boys found themselves in a dead end avenue of shelves.

"One of you stand here," Patty said. "If anyone comes, start humming. And one of you come with me."

Both boys were trembling with excitement. They never thought their first fuck would be like this.

But as long as they could stick their pricks up a cunt, they didn't care if it was a coal mine.

"Go ahead," Joey said. "I'll watch out for anyone."

Don and Patty went to the end of the row of shelves where there was a small desk and chair. Joey looked both ways up the aisle that they had come down and every now and then he looked toward Don and Patty.

He didn't mind going second. After all, Don was the one who had gotten this chick.

But when Joey saw Patty pulling down her pants, he knew that waiting wasn't going to be easy.

Joey saw Don pulling down his pants, too. Patty was telling Don whet to do, but Joey couldn't make out what she was saying.

After taking another quick peek up the aisle, Joey looked at Don and Patty again.

Patty had her pants pulled off one leg, but her other foot was still in the pants. She was, sitting on the edge of the desk with her shoulders against the wall. Her legs were spread, her jeans hanging from one ankle.

Don had his pants around his ankles, and he was shuffling into the space between Patty's legs.

There was more whispering from Patty. Then Don's hands disappeared under her sweatshirt. His hips moved forward.

Patty gasped suddenly.

Joey knew that his friend had his prick in Patty's cunt. And when he saw Don's ass moving back and forth, Joey knew that his friend had finally made it – he was fucking. And it would be Joey's turn next.

Joey's head swiveled around until he was dizzy. He was trying to keep a lookout for intruders, and watch his buddy fucking the girl, too.

Don's ass was pumping faster and faster. The old desk began creaking. And Patty's moans were growing louder.

By the time he heard Don groan in ecstasy, Joey was almost coming in his pants just from watching. Joey hoped to catch a glimpse of Patty's cunt when Don stepped out from between her legs. He knew he would be sticking his own prick into her pussy soon, but he still wanted to see her cunt as soon as possible.

"Uh, uhh," Don grunted as his ass lunged spasmodically.

When Joey saw Don staggering back from Patty's spread legs he could hardly control himself. Now he could see Patty's cunt. And her ass-cheeks below her hairy pussy looked ripe and nice.

Joey was so excited he could hardly remember where he was. All he knew was that there was a girl with her legs spread, waiting for his cock.

Before Don had his pants all the way up, Joey had scrambled over to them.

"Hey, hurry up and get over there," Patty said to Don. "Remember, hum if anyone comes."

Patty's legs were still spread. She was panting. Joey was hurrying to get his pants down.

As soon as his prick was bared, Patty encircled him with her legs.

"Come on," she said breathlessly.

Looking down at her crotch, Joey moved toward her body. He brought the head of his jerking prick to the slot between Patty's thighs.

Joey was so eager to sink his cock in her cunt he began thrusting wildly. And each thrust missed.

"Here, hold still a second," Patty said.

Joey tried to stop his lunging hips. He felt a tight grip on his cock. Patty was pulling him to her cunt. Then he felt her hot pussy-lips surrounding his prick.

He moved forward. And as he did, Joey felt the splendor of a cunt sliding over his prick.

Joey watched his prick disappear as their pubic bushes came together. And the sensation of having his prick reaching high up Patty's cunt made him dizzy.

With her legs around his hips and her cunt gripping his prick, Joey finally knew how wonderful it felt to have his cock in a cunt. The hot, wet sleeve of her pussy gripped his prick tightly. Without even sliding it in and out, his cock was twitching wildly with joy.

But when Joey began pumping his hips, the real thrill of fucking filled him.

"Oh-h-h-h-h," Patty moaned.

Her cunt was moving back and forth over Joey's cock. And every stroke sent him higher into the dizzy realm of sexual ecstasy.

The pussy seemed to suck on his cock as he pulled it out, and it caressed his prick when he shoved it back in.

"Grab my tits," Patty gasped as she held her sweatshirt up.

Without slowing his thrusts, Joey reached under the sweatshirt. Inside he found two heavy tits. His hands took them into a tight grip.

Joey began massaging Patty's jugs. But his mind was on his prick as it slid in and out of the tight, wet cavern of Patty's cunt.

The fucking was so wonderful, especially after longing for it for years, that Joey was coming before long.

There was nothing like coming inside a cunt, Joey learned. His prick kept sliding, faster than before, as it shot out his jism. The pleasure was so intense Joey almost fainted.

"Come on, come on!" Patty chanted. "Ah-h-h!"

"Uh-h-h, uh-h-h," Joey groaned.

Joey hated to feel his orgasm ending but he was out of cum. The pleasure was lessening. Soon, he felt his prick going soft.

But even when he stopped pumping his hips, Patty was still pumping hers.

"Oh-h-h. Oh-h-h-h," she continued to moan.

The desk under her seemed to be begging for mercy as it creaked. But Patty showed no signs of stopping. Finally, Joey's prick slipped from her cunt.

"Oh no-o-o-o-o!" Patty cried.

Joey stepped back. Now he could see the girl writhing before him. He had never seen anything like it. Her hips were still thrusting back and forth, the slot in her crotch opening and closing with the motion. She was reaching into her sweatshirt to grab her own tits.

"Hey, you," she called to Don. "Come here, quick!"

Don looked surprised, but he came to the side.

"Come on, fuck me again," she said. "I'm still not quite there. And you go be the lookout," she said to Joey.

Joey pulled up his pants as Don pulled his down.

In another minute, it was almost as though he had never fucked that girl. Joey was watching for intruders again as Don fucked Patty.

"Yeah-h-h-h-h!" Patty hollered. "That's it! E-e-e-h-h!"

It sounded like she was finally satisfied, Joey thought. That meant he wouldn't get another turn. He hoped he could fuck her asshole. It had happened so fast that he could hardly remember what it was like.

Soon the moaning and wailing stopped. Joey saw both Patty and Don pulling up their pants.

"Thanks kids," Patty said as she fastened the button on her jeans.

Then she was gone. Don and Joey were alone among the thousands of books.

"Can you believe it?" Don asked. "I don't know," Joey said. "Pinch me. I think I'm dreaming!"

As they found their way out of that labyrinth of bookshelves, they talked about their experience.

"It felt so good!" Joey said. "I wish I could leave my prick in a cunt all the time."

"Yeah, and when I fucked her the second time, her cunt started clamping down on my prick," Don said.

"Sh-h-h-h-h," someone hissed.

Joey and Don looked around. They were in the big room they had first entered. There were students all around and they were staring at the two boys.

The boys shut up and hurried outside. When they were out, they began giggling uncontrollably. They had been so excited they had let everyone hear what they were saying.

On their way home, though, they kept up their talk. They told each other over and over again how great it had been to fuck that girl.

But after an hour or so, all they could remember was talking about it. It seemed ages ago that they had fucked Patty. And they were as horny as ever.

CHAPTER FOUR

"Do you fuck Chuck? Or just jerk him off?" Joey asked his sister.

"None of your bees wax," Betty said. "Come on, you can tell me," Joey said. "I already know that you jerk him off. Are you a virgin? Is that why you jerk him off?"

"Look who's talking about being a virgin," Betty said.

Joey had be waiting for a chance to tell his sister about his getting laid. And this was it.

"I'm not a virgin," Joey announced proudly. "Not anymore."

"Sure," Betty said sarcastically. But when her brother merely smiled, she began to believe him. "Did you really get laid? Really?"

Joey told her about what had happened in the college library.

"Wow, she must have been a real strange girl," Betty said.

"Oh, it was pretty strange," Joey agreed. "But so what? A cunt's a cunt!"

"You boys are all alike," Betty said. "You would probably fuck a goat if you could"

"Sure, do you know any around here?" Joey teased.

They were sitting on Betty's bed, and she hit him with a pillow suddenly.

"Now you tell me," Joey said as he put the pillow aside. "Do you and Chuck fuck?"

Betty hesitated before telling her brother that they didn't. In fact, Betty claimed to be a virgin.

"You really should try it," Joey said. "It's wonderful."

He liked talking about sex with his sister. And he hoped it would lead somewhere. He would settle for another hand job. But he hoped for more. Now that he knew how terrific fucking was, he was even more eager for it than before.

"That's what Chuck keeps telling me," Betty said. "But I keep him satisfied."

"Yeah, with your hand," Joey said.

"You seemed to like it all right when I jerked you off," she said. "Besides that's not all I do for him."

"It's not?" Joey asked. "What else do you do?"

"Why do you ask?" Betty said nonchalantly. Joey could tell that his sister was telling him the truth. The only thing besides a hand job she could be giving Chuck was a blow job. The idea of his sister sucking a cock excited him.

"You suck his prick, don't you?" Joey said.

"Wouldn't you like to know," Betty said.

He would like to know. And more than that, he would like to try one of his sister's blow jobs. But how could he talk her into giving him one?

Joey was good at bargaining. He knew if you wanted something, it was a good idea to ask for even more. Them you could compromise and get what you originally wanted.

"Blow jobs are nothing compared to fucking, though," Joey said, "You know, you and I could fuck. Then you would see how great it is."

"If I don't let Chuck fuck me, I'm not going to let you fuck me," Betty said.

"Come on," Joey said. "I'll bet you'd love it."

"Just imagine a big, hard cock filling your cunt."

Joey could see that his words were having their effect on his sister. The look in her eyes showed the lust she felt.

Moving closer to his sister, Joey reached out and touched her thigh. When she didn't push his hand away or move her thigh, Joey moved even closer.

They hadn't done anything since Betty had jerked him off. So he didn't know what to expect. But he was getting more confident.

Now he was sitting right next to her, leaning against the headboard of the bed. Joey pressed his fingertips into the firm flesh of her bare tits.

"Let me stick a finger in your cunt," he said. "If you like that, then I'll stick my prick in."

Joey thought he might get fucked, after all, but he would happily settle for a blow-job.

He pushed his face to his sister's. And as be kissed her, he slipped his fingers up the short leg of her cut-off jeans. But Betty pulled her face from his and pushed his hand away from her thigh.

Now that boy had been fucked once, though, he was much less shy. Rather than grab his sister again, he decided to try another strategy.

Remembering how passionate she acted the last time the got hot, Joey thought he might heat her up by undressing. At least he would have the fun of exposing himself, he thought.

So as he sat down beside his sister, he began unfastening his pants.

"What do you think you're doing?" Betty asked.

"What does it look like?" Joey answered as he lifted his ass and pulled down his pants.

His prick was stiff, naturally. And it held the waistband of his shorts away from his stomach. Through the white cotton of his shorts the shape of his fat prick-head was etched.

Joey could almost feel his sister's gaze on his hidden cock. If she were going to stop him, she would have stopped him by now, it seemed. The protruding front of Joey's shorts moved up and down as his prick throbbed. Joey let his sister watch that for a while before pulling down his shorts.

He looked at her face. Just as he thought, she was staring at his crotch. By the time he stuck his thumbs into his shorts and began pulling them down, he was panting in lust. So was Betty.

Ever so slowly, Joey lowered his underpants. The tip of his prick peeked out. Then his shaft appeared, inch by inch. And finally, his balls were exposed, lying in the valley between his thighs. After taking his shorts off completely, he slipped his T-shirt over his head.

"Imagine having that thing up your cunt," Joey said as he took his prick in his hand.

"Feel it," he said. "Go ahead."

He grabbed his sitter's wrist and brought her hand to his prick. She didn't resist. And Joey couldn't wait to feel the sensation of having a girl's hand on his cock again.

Betty wrapped her fingers around his shaft. Now Joey knew he was at least going to get another hand job. But he wanted more.

Almost automatically, Betty began sliding the loose skin up and down over the stiff core of Joey's cock. It took a lot of will power to stop her. But Joey did. He knew, however, if he had let her slide her fist up and down a few more times, he wouldn't have been able to stop her.

"Take your clothes off," Joey said. "Come on, undress."

"No," Betty whispered as she reached for his prick again.

"Come on, I'll help you," Joey said.

He took his sister's buttons between his fingers and began opening her blouse.

"Let me jerk you off!" Betty said.

"Okay, but get undressed first," Joey argued.

He hoped that once she was naked he could talk her into fucking, or at least giving him a blow job. In any case, he longed to see her naked body again. And he would love to stick a finger in her cunt.

Betty let him open her blouse. Soon Joey was looking at her tits again.

He rolled onto his side and put his face to his sister's chest. He kissed her tits, then began sucking them. And as he did, he unfastened her pants.

"Oh-h-h-h-h-h," Betty moaned as Joey stuffed his mouth with one of her big, loose boobs.

Now she wasn't going to stop him from pulling her pants off, he knew. But that didn't mean she was going to fuck him. She had been out of her mind with passion that last time, and she hadn't let him stick his prick into her cunt.

But now that he knew she gave Chuck blow jobs. Joey thought she might give him one, too.

Joey lifted his head from Betty's tits. Then he pulled her pans down, just like last time. And, just like last time, Betty kept her eyes on his jerking prick.

The sight of his sister's naked body had the same effect on Joey it had the last time he longed to fuck her so badly he could taste it.

When he had her pants off Joey found himself kneeling beside Betty's legs. Her cunt lay a few feet in front of him. All he had to do was reach out and touch it.

But before doing that, he lifted one of his sister's knees. Then he pulled her leg aside. When her crotch opened and her cunt-lips spread, Joey's mouth opened in awe. He could see the inner lips of her twat.

He could even seen the inner lips he wanted so badly to stick his prick into.

He reached for her gaping cunt. Again he watched his fingers filling it.

"U-u-u-u-u-u!" Betty moaned as Joey reached up her cunt with his long middle finger.

Having his finger back up his sister's pussy was wonderful. It brought back the memory of fucking Patty in the library. He moved his finger in and out of his sister's cunt slowly. At the same time, he stirred his finger around and around.

"Doesn't that feel good?" Joey asked.

"Oh, yes-s-s-s," Betty said as she wiggled her hips in heat.

Joey moved his finger faster and deeper. Then, when his sister was gyrating crazily, he pulled his finger out.

"No-o-o-o!" Betty cried.

She reached for her brother's hand. She wanted it back at her snatch. But he was already mounting her.

Joey thought this was it. Suddenly, though, Betty shoved him away. It seemed to be the same story as last time.

"Let me blow you," Betty said.

So it wasn't to be like last time, key thought. His strategy had worked. And he was in for a real treat.

"First rub me off," Betty said.

That sounded fair enough. Joey would love to rub his sister off. But he didn't know what she meant.

When he hesitated, Betty took his hand and placed it on her cunt. Then she put the tip of his middle finger between her hairy cunt-lips.

"Here," she said. "Rub me right here."

When he began rubbing, Betty began writhing. With his finger near the front of her slot, Joey was able to make his sister twist and jerk just by pressing harder or rubbing faster.

This must be her clit, he thought. He'd heard of a clit, but had never been sure what it was.

"Now stick your finger up my cunt again," Betty whispered. "Yeah-h-h-h! Now rub my clit some more! Ah-h-h-h-h!"

Following her instructions, boy soon had his sister wild with lust. She was going into such fits of pleasure she made Patty's passion in the library pale in comparison. And Joey was only using his finger on his sister. What would happen if he could fuck her?

"E-e-e-e-e-e-e!" Betty wailed.

In her lust she lifted her ass right off the bed.

Her body arched, only her feet and shoulders touching the mattress. Then she let herself drop with a bounce. Then she arched her back again, lifting her ass and cunt.

Joey had all he could do to keep his fingers in her bouncing twat. The state of excitement he was in made it even more difficult to follow his sister's pussy. But he managed. After all, there was a nice reward waiting for him.

"Oh-h-h-h-h, Joey?" Betty cried desperately. "You're making me come. Yeah-h-h-h-h!" Watching his sister come as he rubbed her pussy was wonderful. But Joey couldn't help being impatient. So to hurry things along, he put more pressure on his sister's clit and rubbed as fast as could.

"A-a-a-a-a-a!" Betty wailed. "E-e-e-a-a-h-h!"

Joey loved watching his sister in her ecstasy. And knowing that he was responsible made it even better.

Finally, Betty slapped her thighs closed. She trapped Joey's hand, making it stop. She looked as though she had had enough.

Covered with sweat, her mouth wide open and her chest heaving. Betty looked wrung out. Joey hoped she wouldn't be too tired to suck his cock.

"Wow, that was nice," she said breathlessly.

Then she lay there breathing hard and wiping sweat from her face.

Joey was getting worried. She wouldn't have said she was going to blow him just to get him to rub her off, would she? He wondered.

"You said you would blow me," he reminded her.

Betty giggled.

Joey couldn't help worrying.

"What's your hurry?" she asked. "Can't I catch my breath first?"

"Sure, sure," he said. "Take your time." Now that he was reassured that she was still going to suck his cock, he felt better. He was still anxious, though. After all, he'd dreamed about sticking his prick into a chick's mouth for a long time. But he never thought it would really happen.

Finally, Betty rolled onto her side. She reached for her brother's twitching cock, then dragged herself down beside his thighs.

Joey was burning with passion. He watched his sister, not quite believing what he saw.

Bringing her face over his prick, Betty's hanging tits were dragged onto one of his thighs. Slowly her face descended until her mouth was only an inch above his prick-head.

In a flash, her tongue appeared, then disappeared again. But Joey felt her soft, hot tongue wipe across his prick's swollen knob. That contact with her tongue made his cock vibrate.

Betty's tongue flashed again. It licked the underside of his cock-head this time.

"Huh-h-h!" Joey gasped.

Betty was holding the base of her brother's prick and she began covering the whole head with licks.

"Ah-h-h!" Joey moaned.

Betty held her tongue out rigidly. Then she moved it up and down Joey's shaft and around the collar of his prick-head.

Every touch of Betty's soft tongue on Joey's cock made the boy flinch. But when she opened her mouth wide and took his prick into it, Joey began squirming uncontrollably.

This was even better than having his prick in a pussy, Joey thought. His sister's hot mouth squeezed his cock-head. Her tongue wiggled beneath it.

"M-m-m-m," Joey moaned softly.

Betty was sucking him hungrily. And as she did, she cupped his balls in her hand, rolling them around gently.

Now Joey was arching his back in fits of passion.

Slowly at first, then faster, Betty began lifting and lowering her head. Joey's prick was sliding in and out of her mouth.

"Ah-h-h, oh-h-h," he sighed every time his prick slid over his sister's tongue.

Her teeth were scraping the high ridge around his prick-head. It hurt slightly but it seemed the pain only made the blow job more exciting.

Before long, Betty's head was bobbing up and down with a fast, steady rhythm. And Joey was writhing with outlandish passion under her rising and falling head.

"Betty!" Joey cried. "I'm going to come!"

Joey didn't know what his sister was going to do. He hoped she wouldn't merely abandon his prick now that it was about to spew his jism. But he didn't expect to see her continue sucking him. That's what she did, though.

"I'm going to come," Joey warned her again.

But the girl only made her head bob faster. Now she was jerking the skin of his prick up and down with her hand, too.

"Ah-h-h-h!" Joey cried as the searing sensation of a fabulous orgasm filled his cock and balls.

Betty was making loud gulping sounds.

She was swallowing his jism, Joey realized in his ecstasy. And knowing that made his orgasm even better.

Joey writhed, and Betty sucked until he was dry. Even so, she kept his prick in her mouth, sucking every trace of his cum from his shrinking cock.

By the time Betty lifted her face, dropping her brother's cock from her mouth, he was soft and spent.

"There, how was that?" Betty asked with a smile.

"Oh, Betty," Joey sighed. "That was the best thing that's ever happened to me."

"Better than fucking?" she asked.

Joey thought for a minute. "At least as good," he said.

"So you see," Betty said, "I'm not deriving Chuck by not fucking him. He's happy with my blow jobs."

"Who wouldn't be?" Joey said happily.

CHAPTER FIVE

A few days later, Joey heard sobbing sounds as he passed his sister's bedroom door. He stopped and listened. Sure enough, she was crying.

He knocked. There was no answer, so Joey opened the door and peeked in. Betty was lying face down on her bed.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Nothing that you can do anything about," she said.

"But what happened?" he asked.

"Chuck broke up with me," Betty said. "He's going out with Mary Perkins."

Joey went to his sister. He patted her on the back.

"Don't worry," he said. "There will be a lot of guys dying to go out with you."

"But I love Chuck!" Betty cried. "I don't want to go out with other boys."

Secretly, Joey was glad to hear that Chuck had broke up with his sister. Now he could have her all to himself. But he would have to wait until she got over Chuck before be could expect any more blow jobs, he supposed.

He tried to cheer Betty up for a while. Then he left her.

That evening, Jane came over. Joey hadn't seen her since the night he had gone to the drive-in with her and fingered her cunt.

"Hi," Joey said happily.

"You boys are all alike," Jane said as she ran up to Betty's room.

Joey remembered that Jane had just broken up with her boyfriend too. But it wasn't his fault. Why should Jane be mad at him?

Joey hung around downstairs for a while. Then he decided to go up and visit the girls. He would tell them that not all boys were the same, and that if he were a boyfriend of either of them, he would never break up with them.

But what he knocked on his sister's bedroom door, Betty told him not to come in. Then he heard the lock snap.

Joey felt bad that he was locked out. All they had to say was that they wanted to be alone.

So Joey forgot shout the girls. At least he tried to forget. He went out to meet the guys and play some ball. But as he waited for his turn at bat, and as he stood at third base when his team was in the field he couldn't help thinking about his sister and Jane. There we something strange going on but he didn't know what. He didn't even know why he thought so. It was just a feeling – a feeling that wouldn't go away.

Betty and Jane became inseparable. And they were usually locked into Betty's room.

Betty wouldn't give her brother any more hand jobs or blow jobs. She scarcely talked to him.

Joey's curiosity was aroused. Now when Jane came over, he would sneak up to his sister's door and listen. But he never heard anything more than low conversation until one day he heard something very interesting!

Joey's flesh began to creep as he stood outside Betty's door and heard what sounded like moans of pleasure coming from inside the room.

At first, Joey thought he was only imagining it.

One of the girls must be singing, be thought. Or maybe the radio was on.

But the more he listened, the more sure be became that the sounds he heard were sexual cries of passion. Those girls were either jerking off together or… But Joey couldn't even imagine more. This was his only sister. Not some weird chick, some dyke.

But Joey couldn't keep his mind from filling with images of the two girls wrapped in a lesbian embrace.

And why not? Hadn't his sister sucked him off – her own brother? If she would do that, why wouldn't she make it with Jane?

Rut what about Jane? A sexy girl like that couldn't be a lesbian. Then Joey remembered how Jane had said, "You boys are all alike." She had said it with real feeling.

Joey was convinced. His sister was a dyke.

He was disappointed – it meant no more hand jobs and blow jobs for him. But he was excited too. The thought that his sister was making it with Jane right there in her bedroom made Joey's prick stiffen.

When he caught his sister alone after Jane and left one afternoon, he asked her why they were always locked in the room together.

"We have a lot of things to talk about," Betty said. "And we don't want to be disturbed."

Joey sat down next to his sister on her bed. She was looking at a magazine, and he couldn't catch her eye. But there was something that was making Joey's prick stir. He didn't know what it was though.

Then, suddenly, he realized. There was a faint odor of cunt juice in the room. It figured, considering what the girls had been up to.

Joey leaned closer to his sister. The smell became stronger. She smelled of Jane's pussy, Joey realized.

Joey quickly grabbed his sister's hand and pulled it to his face. He took a deep breath through his nose. The same funky odor that he'd noticed on his own fingers after he fingered his sister's cunt was on his sister's fingers now.

Betty pulled her hand roughly from her brother's.

"What do you think you're doing?" she asked angrily.

Then she slapped him. He hit her back, and tried to ward off more slaps from her. As he did, he fell forward on top of his sister. Their faces pressed together. And then Joey got another whiff of cunt odor.

With a shock, he realized that his sister's face had been smeared with cunt juice. And there was only one way that could have happened. Joey's vivid imagination proved correct – the girls had been eating each other's cunts.

"I thought so," Joey said as he held his sister down. "You and Jane have become lesbians. You've been eating each other."

"Get out!" Betty screamed. "Leave me alone!" Joey let her go and left her alone. He was shaken. And he was thrilled in a strange way, too.

After dinner, while Joey lay on his bed reading a comic book, there was a knock on his door. He thought it would be his mom or dad. So when his sister came in he was surprised.

"Can I come in?" she asked in a low voice.

"Sure," Joey said.

He felt his prick getting hard. He couldn't look at his sister without imagining her in all sorts of perverted poses with Jane.

"Promise you won't tell anyone what you know about Jane and me?" Betty asked.

"Of course I won't tell," Joey said. "What do you think I am?"

Betty smiled. Joey was genuinely hurt by the idea that he might tell someone what she had been doing.

"I know you won't tell," Betty said. "But I'd die if anyone finds out."

"Well, they won't find out from me," he said.

"I haven't told anyone what we did together. And I'm not going to tell anyone anything."

"Thanks," Betty said.

"How did you and Jane happen to uh…" Joey mumbled.

"I don't know," Betty said. "It just sort of happened. I never thought I would do it. But I love it."

"You eat her pussy?" Joey asked.

"Yeah, and she eats mine," Betty said happily. "It's wonderful!"

"But, does that mean you won't do anything with boys any more?" Joey asked.

"Oh, I might make it with boys again," Betty said. "But having my pussy licked is so-o-o-o wonderful!"

"I could lick your pussy," Joey said eagerly.

Joey was almost as surprised to hear himself say that as his sister was. He had often wondered what it would be like to suck a cunt. The idea made him dizzy with lust.

Betty was so surprised she didn't know what to say. So Joey continued his pitch.

"You could show me how," he said. "I'll bet I could do it as good as Jane."

The thought of sticking his face into his sister's cunt was making him drool. And as he tried to convince his sister to let him try it, saliva sprayed from his mouth.

"Jane doesn't have to know," Joey continued. "I won't tell her. I won't tell anyone."

Betty was still silent. But at least she hadn't said no.

"You don't have to do anything to me," Joey went on. "You said you love it. So let me do it to you."

"Okay," Betty said finally.

Joey was leaning forward, every muscle in his body tense. And when he saw his sister beginning to undress, his heart tried to pound its way through his chest.

"Uh, should I get undressed too?" Joey asked.

"If you want," Betty said.

He did want to. And before long, both of them were naked.

Betty climbed up on the bed. Arranging a pillow behind her head, Betty reclined comfortably and spread her legs.

Joey shook as he moved between his sister's legs. He was looking at her cunt. The lips were spread, the pink interior shining with the juice that covered it.

For the first time Joey noticed how the inner lips in his sister's twat resembled little butterfly wings and the darkness of her cavern seemed to be calling to him.

As Joey moved his face toward his sister's cunt, she lifted her knees and leaned farther back. Her cunt moved higher, more accessible to Joey's drooling mouth.

By the time he was within licking distance of her twat, Joey was drunk with its heady odor. His face was bathed in the humid air that hung heavily in the area between Betty's thighs.

Joey stuck out his tongue. He felt his way among the wiry hairs with the tip of his tongue until he found the slot.

"Ah-h-h," Betty sighed at the first touch of her brother's tongue in her cunt.

Joey's brain registered the salty taste of his sister's gash on his tongue. But mostly it was the lust of doing this kinky perversion that made his brain buzz.

At first, Joey merely dabbled at the wet crack of his sister's twat. But he was soon pressing his tongue in among the slippery inner lips. He even sent his tongue exploring up the narrow passage of her canal.

"Oh, Joey," Betty moaned. "You do that as well as Jane. Maybe even better!"

When he heard that, Joey became even more adventuresome. He pushed his tongue high up his sister's flowing pit and wiggled it with all his might. Then he found her clit with the tip of his tongue and fluttered it over the hard bud.

"E-e-e-e-!" Betty wailed.

Joey could tell he was doing a good job. And he found that he was enjoying this meal. He liked having his sister's cunt juice running down his chin, and he loved the idea of having his face pressed right into the wet opening in her crotch. Most of all, he enjoyed sticking his tongue up the forbidden opening of his sister's cunt.

Joey's head began nodding as he licked the entire length of Betty's slot. Then his head would be still as he sent his tongue up her cunt again.

Betty began kicking her legs in the air. Joey could feel her thighs thrashing at the sides of his heed.

"Are you sure you never did this before?" Betty asked in a shaky voice. "You sure are good at it!"

Joey looked up over his sister's hairy bush, over her stomach, and between her tits to her face. Her face was turned up to the ceiling. But Joey recognized her expression of extreme passion.

Betty looked down suddenly. Her eyes and Joey's meet. Joey never saw his sister looking so grateful. He was her hero.

"Now, if you suck my clit I'll come," Betty said. Still looking into his sister's eyes, Joey moved his mouth to her clit. He discovered that he could pull its flesh around her love bud right into his mouth.

And when he did. Betty went wild.

"Oh-h-h-h-h-h, God!" she hollered. "I love it?"

Joey munched her clit hungrily. He could tell that Betty was in the grip of a powerful orgasm because of the way the whole bed was bouncing.

Betty ran her fingers through key's hair. Then she gripped his head and pulled it tighter to her pussy.

Joey knew that his teeth were digging into Betty's cunt as he sucked her clit. She didn't seem to mind, though.

Joey saw Betty's tits thrashing about wildly on her chest as she squirmed and gyrated. He reached up to her chest and captured her flapping jugs. Even as he held them, they jumped and rolled.

"Okay, that's all I can stand!" Betty cried as she pushed Joey's head away from her cunt.

When he lifted his face, Joey was aware of the slippery juice that covered his cheeks and chin and ran down his neck. He looked down at his sister's cunt. It was spread wide and all her pubic hair was soaked and matted.

Then he lifted his eyes and looked at the girl stretched out in front of him. Betty, in her satisfaction, looked beautiful.

Joey lay down beside her. He had told her that she didn't have to repay him for his cunt-lapping.

And he wouldn't go back on his word. But he hoped his sister would do something for him anyhow. Another blow job would be perfect, he thought.

"Oh, Joey," Betty sighed. "Did you like doing that?"

"Yeah, it was fun," he said. "And really exciting!"

"I'm glad you liked it," Betty said. "Because I sure do love having my pussy licked!"

Joey put a hand on one of his sister's tits. Holding her jug might remind her that he was still horny, he hoped.

"Oh, Joey," Betty said. "I wish I could blow you or something. But I told Jane what we had been doing, and she made me promise I wouldn't do anything to you again. Jane seems to think that incest is very bad."

Joey couldn't believe his ears. Not only was he disappointed, but the idea that Jane was standing in his way with his sister made him angry.

"Jane thinks it's all right for your two to suck each other's cunts, but we can't touch each other?" Joey asked.

"I know it doesn't make much sense," Betty said. "And I'm going to talk to her about it. But until she lets me out of my promise, there's nothing I can do."

Joey had to admire his sister's honesty. But that didn't do him any good. He was so excited from eating his sister's pussy he really needed to come. It seemed ironic that after bringing his sister to a smashing climax with his tongue, he was going to have to jerk off again.

"Well, you'd better leave me alone," Joey said.

"What are you going to do?" Betty asked.

"What do you think?" Joey said bitterly.

"I know, you're going to jerk off," Betty said. "But why don't you let me watch? I'd love to see you doing it. Besides, wouldn't it be more fun with me watching?"

Joey knew that it would be more fun. But he wasn't sure he could do it with his sister watching. After thinking about it for a few seconds, and feeling the tremendous lust that seethed in him, he decided he could do it with her watching.

"Okay, but it seems strange," Joey said.

"Yeah, it does seem strange," Betty agreed. "But I can't break my promise to Jane."

Joey grabbed his prick. Betty curled up beside him with her heed resting on his shoulder.

Joey began moving his fist up and down on his prick. He looked at his sister's naked body with longing. If only he could have his cock in her mouth or cunt. But it was exciting having her beside him watching him perform this horny ritual.

Besides, under these unusual circumstances it made sense for him to jerk off with her watching, and these circumstances probably would never arise again.

So Joey made the best of the situation. He knew that jerking off had never been so exciting. And he tried to go slowly to make the pleasure last as long as possible.

"Gee, it's really fun watching you do that," Betty said. "I used to hear you breathing hard and grunting in your room, and I always tried to imagine what it would be like to watch you jerking off."

The news that his sister had heard him jerking off in his room shocked Joey. But as soon as the shock wore off, he was more excited than ever.

"Uhh," he groaned as his jism gathered under the pressure of his passion.

"I know!" Betty said suddenly as she rolled onto her back. "Come in my mouth!"

Joey looked at her in amazement.

"That way I wouldn't be doing anything to you," she explained.

It was a good idea. And it would make this climax really special, Joey decided.

So as quickly as he could, he straddled his sister's chest. Her mouth was open, waiting for his cum.

But Joey was too far along to wait until his prick was aimed at his sister's mouth. The first shot hit her right in the eye.

"Oh-h-h-h-h!" Betty gasped as she wiped her eye.

But she kept her mouth open, and the next spurts of jism went right into it. Watching his sister catch his cum in her mouth made coming really spectacular, even though he was just jerking off.

When the last few drops merely drooled out of Joey's prick, Betty stuck out her tongue to catch them. Then she licked the very last bit of jism from his prick head.

"Oh, I guess I shouldn't have licked that last drop," Betty said. "That was breaking my promise a little. But I lost my head."

"That was great," Joey said. "Jerking off never was that good before."

"Don't worry, Joey," Betty said. "I'm going to have a good talk with Jane. She'll let me out of my promise."

CHAPTER SIX

"Hey Joey," Betty said to her brother. "Jane's coming over, I'm going to try and talk her into letting me out of my promise."

"Good luck," Joey said, pretending not to be too interested.

"I'm going to see if I can get her to let you join us in bed," Betty said. "She could learn a thing or two about eating a cunt from you. Besides, I don't want to be a dyke. I mean, I don't want to be only a dyke. I loved blowing you and jerking you off and drinking your jism. I don't want to give that up."

Now Joey was too interested to pretend other wise.

"Do you really think she'll let me join you in bed?" he said excitedly.

"I think she might," Betty said. "Jane listens to me. And I think I can talk her into it."

Joey had high hopes. It would be neat to get it on with two naked chicks, he thought. And he remembered sticking his finger into Jane's cunt at the drive-in. Her tits were still lingering in his memory, too.

Jane showed up soon after Betty and Joey had talked. Joey said hello to her, but without seeming interested. He was afraid of an icy greeting like the last time. But inside he was a boiling caldron of lust.

He watched Jane and his sister walk up the stairs, their cute asses wagging behind them.

Joey was too impatient to wait to be summoned to his sister's room when she convinced Jane to invite him to join them. So he crept up the stairs and put his ear to Betty's door.

The murmur of voices could be heard. But Joey managed to catch only a few words. Then he knelt down and put his ear to the keyhole. He could hear better, but he couldn't catch every word.

"But there really isn't anything like a big, hard cock," Betty was saying.

Joey was glad to hear his sister arguing for him.

"I still like getting my cunt lapped best," Jane said. "And you don't need a boy for that."

"No, but same boys are really good at it," Betty said. "Joey is, for instance."

"Did you let him eat you?" Jane said angrily.

"Yeah, he wanted to so badly," Betty said. "Bu I didn't break my promise to you. I didn't do anything to him."

"You mean he ate you and didn't want anything in return?" Jane said.

"Of course he wanted something in return," Betty said. "But I told him that I made a promise to you that I wouldn't do anything to him. So he jerked off. I watched. It was great to see him pumping his prick until his jism burst from it."

Betty was making a good pitch, Joey realized. And if Jane wouldn't agree to let him join them, it wouldn't be Betty's fault.

"Yeah, boys have their good points," Jane admitted.

"They sure do," Betty said. "I never got fucked. But I'd like to feel a big prick in my twat."

"I just like to feel your finger or tongue in my cunt," Jane said.

Joey wondered if his sister was going to make Jane change her mind.

"Like this?" Betty said as she slipped a finger up Jane's cunt.

"Uh-h-h, yeah-h-h." Jane moaned.

Joey could imagine his sister sliding her finger up Jane's cunt.

"Yeah, I peeked at you and Joey at the drive-in," Betty said. "You sure looked like you enjoyed having his finger up your cunt."

"I did," Jane said. "But your finger is just as good."

"But this is as far up your cunt as my finger reaches," Betty said. "And just think how a fat cock would feel in there, stretching your cunt and filling it!"

Joey recognized his own argument. He had said the same thing to his sister when trying to talk her into fucking him. She sounded convinced. Now, if only Jane would let Betty out of her promise. Everything would be great.

"We could get one of those vibrators," Jane suggested.

"It wouldn't be the same, Jane," Betty said.

"What's the matter?" Jane said. "You sound as though you don't want to make it with me any more."

"Oh, but I do," Betty said. "I love sucking your cunt. And I love the way you suck mine. But I think I'd like to get fucked once in a while. And I like sucking cocks, too."

"Yeah, I see what you mean," Jane said. "I used to like sucking pricks once in a while. It's so much fun when they start pumping cum into your mouth."

Joey began to get excited. Things seemed to be taking a turn for the better.

"I know what we could do," Betty said. "We could invite Joey in here with us. That way, we could get fucked, suck his prick and still have each other. If the three of us are in bed together, none of us will get jealous."

Joey could barely control himself. If Jane would only agree with Betty, he could be in sexual heaven at any moment.

"It does sound like a good idea," Jane said.

Joey was trying not to reach for his prick. It was bursting through his pants. But if he touched it, he was afraid he might not be able to let go.

"Should I go call him?" Betty asked.

"I don't know," Jane said.

"Come on," Betty said. "I'd love to have him here. I would love to fuck him with you watching. And I'll bet you'd love the way he eats a cunt."

Joey loved his sister for sticking up for him like this. Even if Jane didn't agree to let him join them he would never forget how his sister tried for him.

But, oh, how he hoped Jane would be convinced.

"I guess we could give him a try," Jane said.

In the hallway, Joey felt as though he'd just been elected President.

"Sure, if we don't like having him around, we won't invite him to join us again."

"Okay, call him," Jane said.

On his tiptoes, Joey hurried to his own room. He grabbed a comic book from the pile on the floor. Then he jumped onto his bed and pretended to be reading. Just then, his sister appeared in his doorway. She was naked.

"Hello, Joey," she said.

With his prick already straining against his jeans, Joey almost blew a fuse when he looked at his sexy sister leaning on his doorjamb with her big tits hanging out.

"Jane and I were wondering if you would like to come to bed with us," she said with a wink.

"Wow, sure," Joey said as he jumped up.

"I talked her into it," Betty whispered to her brother as he passed her on the way to her room.

When Joey entered his sister's room, the first thing he saw was Jane's naked body. When he saw her big, firm tits he remembered how he had held them at the drive-in. And he could see her cunt, which brought back a flood of memories of his first finger-fucking experience.

Betty followed Joey into the bedroom.

It was fantastic to be there with the two naked chicks, Joey thought. He had never even dreamed of being in such an enviable position.

"Your sister has been saying some very nice things about you," Jane said.

"Oh, really," Joey said as though he hadn't been eavesdropping.

"I told Jane how wonderful it was to have you eat me the other night," Betty said. "And I told her about your big, hard prick."

"Speaking of big, hard pricks, why don't you get undressed?" Jane said.

Joey realized he had been standing there staring at Jane. Now that he had been brought to his senses, he began undressing. When his hard prick sprang free of his pants, he felt proud of it. He knew it would measure up to Jane's expectations.

"See," Betty said, pointing to her brother's prick. "Didn't I tell you it was huge?"

"It's a nice one, all right," Jane agreed.

Joey took his bouncing prick to the bed. He climbed on and moved close to Jane. Now that she had become a dyke, he was even more interested in her than before.

Again the faint odor of cunt juice assailed Joey's nostrils. The girls must have been fooling around before inviting him in, he figured.

Betty climbed onto the bed, sandwiching Joey between herself and Jane. The heat from their bodies was a preview of what was to come. Joey was so excited he didn't know where to begin.

But he didn't have to worry about that. The girls knew what they wanted. Joey was grabbed and caressed before he knew what was happening.

Jane kissed him. They traded tongues eagerly. And with his face pressed to Jane's, Joey couldn't tell whose hands were on his prick and whose were lifting his balls in a gentle embrace. But it didn't matter because both girls knew how to handle a guy.

Tits moved in from all sides. Joey felt as though he were smothering in feminine flesh. With Jane's firm boobs on his chest and his sister's looser tits on his back, Joey was well-cushioned.

Betty was snuggling up tightly to her brother's back. He could feel her belly touching his ass and her tits on his back. Her arm lay over his hip as she reached for his crotch.

Joey reached for Jane's cunt. She felt his fingers probing at her gash, and she opened her legs for him.

When he had a finger up Jane's cunt, Joey was barely able to keep from coming. If the girls handled his prick any more vigorously he would come.

"Oh-h-h-h," Jane moaned as Joey began wiggling his finger in her tight cunt.

They realized that he was going to come before long. After all, he'd been in a horny fit for quite a while as he had listened to the girls' conversation through the door. And now that they were both playing with his prick and balls, there was no way he could hold back his jism.

"Oh-h-h-h, I'm going to come," he announced.

"Already?" Jane asked.

"Let me drink it," Betty said.

Joey rolled onto his back. His sister knelt at his side with her face over his cock. Both girls had a hand on his prick, and together they jerked him off.

As soon as the first bullet of cum leaped from his prick, Betty put her mouth around his prick-head. She began sucking him so his jism filled her mouth.

"Oh-h-h, uh-h-h-h," Joey groaned as he came.

It was a fabulous orgasm. Of course it was wonderful having his spewing prick in his sister's mouth. But just being in bed with these two naked chicks would assure him a powerful climax.

But Joey wondered what would happen now. Would the girls be disappointed with him for coming so soon? Would they give him another chance?

When Joey stopped gushing jism, Betty lifted her head from his crotch. Joey had been watching the girls as he came. And now he saw something really exciting. Betty grabbed Jane and put her mouth to the other girl's.

Joey watched their tits press together in a heap of warm flesh. At first, he thought they were merely kissing. But when he saw Jane's eyebrows rise and her eyes bulge in surprise, he realized that his sister was passing her mouthful of jism to Jane.

And Jane accepted the gift. When their faces separated, both of them had cum ringing their mouths.

"Do you like the way it tastes?" Betty asked her girl friend. "And isn't it nice and slippery?"

Jane rolled Joey's jism around in her mouth for several seconds. She looked hesitant, but willing to try something new.

"Uh-h-h," Jane said after swallowing and smacking her lips a few times. "That is good. Strange, but good."

"Wait till you get to try it right from a prick," Betty said.

Seeing the girls sampling his cu was so exciting Joey's prick didn't even get a chance to deflate.

"But how come you came so quickly?" Jane asked Joey.

"I guess I was so excited about being in bed with both of you," he said. "And you both were playing with my prick."

"Don't worry," Betty said. "He can still fuck and suck us. Can't you, Joey?"

"Sure," he said. "Now I'll last for along time."

"Do you want to suck him for a while?" Betty asked Jane. "I'll eat you while you suck Joey."

"Okay," Jane agreed. "I haven't sucked a cock for weeks."

So Jane took Joey's prick into her mouth and began sucking. Joy could tell that Jane used a different technique than Betty. Jane sucked more leisurely, with slower but longer moves of her head.

As he enjoyed Jane's mouth on his prick, Joey watched his sister put her face to Jane's cunt. Seeing Betty suck a pussy was exciting in a very kinky way.

Betty's mouth slurped at Jane's juicy twat.

Joey hadn't made so much noise when he'd eaten his sister's cunt. He was beginning to realize that everyone had her own style. So he would have to try many girls as he could.

Before long Joey knew that setting sucked by Jane and watching Betty eat Jane's cunt wasn't enough. He thought he could eat his sister. That would make a chain of oral delight.

So Joey reached over and grabbed his sister's legs. As he tugged it, Betty got the message. She wiggled closer as she kept licking Jane's cunt. And when her crotch was close enough, Joey stuck his head between her thighs and stuck out his tongue.

All the kids were lying on their sides, forming a triangle as they ate each other.

Jane began moaning with serious lust. Her moans sent vibrations through Joey's prick as she kept sucking it. He could tell that Jane was going to come, and he hoped he could follow the progress of her orgasm by the way she sucked him.

Jane was a real cock-sucker. All during the minutes she writhed and moaned from the tongue lashing Betty was giving her cunt; she kept Joey's prick in her mouth.

She bit Joey a few times in her blind passion. But she managed to keep sucking his prick. At the height of her climax she pulled on Joey's balls a little too hard causing him to squeal. But Joey loved having his prick in her face as she came.

And while Jane went wild with her orgasm, Joey kept eating Betty's cunt. He wished he could watch Jane in her ecstasy – seeing girls going crazy with passion was one of his favorite things. But with his head between his sister's thighs all he could see was Betty's ass.

Even before Jane stopped coming, Betty began. Joey had licked her into a frenzy. Now as she came, he put his tongue to clit and stimulated it strongly.

Betty's thighs shook, shaking Joey's head, which made his tongue wiggle even faster on her clit, making her thighs shake more. They were like a perpetual-motion machine of lust.

"Oh-h-h-h, e-e-e-e-e!" the girls cried in a duet of passion.

Jane stopped crying out first. Now she was sucking Joey leisurely again. And finally Betty stopped coming.

With the two girls satisfied for the time being all the kids lifted their heads.

"I love to come while my face is buried in a cunt," Betty said.

"Coming with your mouth full of hard cock isn't bad either," Jane said.

"It looks like Joey's ready for anything," Betty said. "Look at the way his prick is twitching!"

It was true. After eating his sister's pussy, Joey was ready for anything. And his prick was jumping with unusual power.

"Let me fuck both of you," Joey said. This would be the greatest fuck anyone ever got, Joey thought. Fucking two bisexual virgins had to be the pinnacle of sexual pleasure.

Remembering the argument he'd heard Betty giving Jane on the glories of fucking, Joey decided to go for his sister first. Then, if Jane wanted some, she could have it.

"Come on, Betty," Joey said as he pushed his sister down on her back.

She didn't resist. In fact, she pulled her brother down on top of her.

Joey had wanted to fuck his sister for a long time. And fucking her with Jane watching would make it even more exciting.

Although his sister had eagerly drunk his jism and let him eat her pussy, she now seemed nervous. But that figured – she had never been fucked before.

As Joey reached down to guide his prick into his sister's twat, he looked into her eyes. There he saw a combination of lust and fear. After all the kinky things she'd done, it seemed strange that she would be nervous about getting a prick slid up her twat. But her nervousness only made fucking her more exciting for Joey.

Although Joey was almost out of his mind with lust, he tried to go slowly. He wanted to do it right. Also, he didn't want to look like an amateur in front of Jane.

So far, the only fucking Joey had done was with the college girl in the library. So when he felt his prick sinking into his sister's hot cunt it was like a brand-new experience.

"Oh-h-h-h-h!" Betty cried at the sensation of having her cunt stretched over the huge cock invading it.

"How does it feel?" Jane asked as she watched closely.

"Great," Betty gasped. "Oh, it's heavenly! Ah-h-h-h!"

Joey lifted his ass, pulling his prick from Betty's cunt until only the head remained within the hot chamber.

"Oh-h-h-h-h," Betty moaned in a quavering voice as the ridge around Joey's prick raked her cuntal walls.

Then Joey thrust his cock deeply again. Now that he was fucking again, Joey knew that he had completely forgotten how wonderful it had been. But then, maybe he hadn't even noticed how nice it was to feel his prick in the depths of a tight cunt that first time he tried it. After all, fucking in a library while a friend kept a lookout wasn't the ideal situation.

But this was ideal. And every time Joey moved his cock in his sister's twat he was treated to a profound wave of ecstasy.

But since he had just come, he was able to keep fucking at a steady pace. His passion was rising, but not nearly as fast as Betty's!

"Oh-h-h-h, I can't believe how good it feels!" she moaned.

When Joey thought he might be nearing a climax, he pulled his prick from Betty's snatch. Then, holding the swollen rod up above Betty's squirming body, he offered it to Jane.

"Let me fuck you, Jane," he said breathlessly.

"Go ahead, Jane," Betty urged. "You'll love it. It feels so-o-o-o-o good."

Betty hadn't came and now her cunt was empty. She put her hand on it and began playing with herself. But not so vigorously that she would come. Just enough to keep her from cooling off while Jane had the benefit of Joey's prick.

Without saying a word, Jane lay back and spread her legs. As Joey brought his prick to her cunt, she watched as though in a trance.

Joey's prick had been out of his sister's cunt just long enough for him to be sure he could fuck Jane for a while without spilling another load.

So he put his prick at the lips of her cunt and shoved. His hard, bucking cock slipped into her tight cunt effortlessly. As soon as he had his cock lodged up Jane's twat, Joey could tell it was even tighter than his sister's. Its slick lining hugged his prick snugly.

"Oh, God!" Jane cried.

Joey began pumping with the same steady beat he had used on Betty. Jane immediately went into a fit of insane passion.

"O-o-o-o-o-o!" she wailed as her legs kicked and her body jerked.

"Isn't it wonderful?" Betty asked her blissful girlfriend.

"Yes-s-s-s, oh yes-s-s-s-s," Jane rasped hoarsely.

Betty moved close beside the fucking couple. She still had one hand between her thighs. With her other hand, she grabbed one of Jane's tits. Joey grabbed the other as he moved his ass back and forth.

Having his sister so close made fucking Jane a memorable experience.

Before Jane came, Joey felt near an orgasm himself. To delay it, he pulled out of her cunt.

"If I keep going I'll came again," Joey said. "And if I come again, I don't think I could do any more fucking tonight."

Joe's prick was already so tender he didn't know how much longer he could use it before having to put it away for a while.

"I'll rub myself off," Betty said as she speeded up her finger-fucking. "But when I'm coming, stick your prick in my cunt," she told her brother.

Betty was on her knees. Her thighs were spread, her hand covering her mound, her middle finger bent and tucked into her gash. Her whole arm moved with intense motion.

Joey and Jane watched as Betty's face became a mask of pure sexual rapture. Her tits wobbled and her whole body shook.

Finally, Betty fell backward. She took her hand from her gaping cunt.

"Now!" she screamed. "Fuck me! Quick!"

She was the picture of desperation as she lay there with her legs and arms outstretched.

Joey fell on top of her. In a second he had his prick plugged into her cunt. And as soon as he did, he could feel her cunt spasming wildly.

Joey began pumping. Betty tried to follow his rhythm. But in her orgasmic joy she could only buck crazily.

"Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h, I'm coming!" she hollered. "Ah-h-h-h!"

Joey was nearing an orgasm. But before coming, he wanted to finish Jane off. He tried to slow down. But Betty was jerking her hips so wantonly beneath him he couldn't stop his prick from sliding in and out of her pussy.

Fortunately, Betty slowed down before Joey came. She ground to a halt, completely satisfied with her first fuck.

When Joey pulled his prick from Betty's cunt, he was on the verge of coming.

"Now fuck me!" Jane demanded eagerly. "Fuck me until I come!"

"Just… wait…" Joey gasped.

Joey thought his prick would settle down if he waited a few seconds. But it was too late for that. His orgasm was on its way. His jism was already beginning on its way through his prick.

So Joey flew into Jane's waiting embrace. She wrapped her arms and legs around him as Joey shoved his cock up her cunt.

"Uh-h-h," Joey grunted as his cum exploded from his cock.

He began a flurry of lunges with his gushing prick. And under him, Jane went wild.

"Doesn't it feel great to come with a cock up your cunt?" Betty asked from the sidelines in a breathless voice.

"E-e-e-e-e-a-a-a-a!" Jane answered.

When Joey's orgasm had run out, Jane was still thrusting up at him like a bronco. Her pussy was sliding frantically up and down his spent prick.

Joey held on to the bed while Jane completed her climax. And if she hadn't stopped when she did, Joey would have lost his mind.

"Oh-h-h-h-h," Jane sighed as her body melted into a limp mass of flesh.

Joey lay heavily on top of her.

"Isn't fucking the greatest thing ever?" Betty asked as she leaned over the spent fuckers.

"It is," Jane said. "It is, it is. Oh, why did I wait so long to try it?"

CHAPTER SEVEN

"You were with Jane today, weren't you?" Joey asked his sister.

It had been a few days since he'd fucked both of them. He hated to think of them having fun without him.

"How do you know I was with Jane?" Betty asked.

"Because I can smell her pussy juice on your face," Joey said.

"Really?" Betty said. "Gee, I'd better be careful to wash my face after eating her. I'd hate to have the wrong person notice that."

"How come you didn't invite me along?" Joey asked.

"I can't take you everywhere I go," Betty said on her way to the bathroom.

Joey followed her. He watched as she scrubbed her face.

"I know you can't take me everywhere," he said. "I don't want to go everywhere with you. But I'd love to go to bed with you and Jane again."

"You will," Betty said. "We were just talking about how much we liked fucking you."

"Really?" Joey said, cheering up.

"Sure," Betty said. "And Jane even showed me this big candle she'd been sticking up her cunt before she knew how good a real prick felt. We tried it and it wasn't nearly as good as your cock."

Joey imagined the girls sticking a candle up each others cunts. He thought he might like to try sticking something besides his prick up a twat some time.

Joey followed his sister from the bathroom to the bedroom. She began undressing.

As soon as Betty's tits were naked, Joey went over to her and grabbed them. But rather than fall into his arms, Betty pushed his hands away. Then she pulled off her slacks.

"What's the matter?" Joey asked as he stared hungrily at his sister's ass as it showed hazily through her sheer panties.

"I'm in a hurry," Betty said.

She went to her closet and pulled out a skirt. As her brother watched in disappointment, she put the skirt on, hiding her lovely ass.

"Where are you going?" Joey asked.

"I've got a date," Betty said. "Couple of the guys from school are taking me and Jane out for hamburgers."

"I thought you and Jane were sick of boys," Joey said sarcastically.

"We were," Betty said. "But you've convinced us how nice it is to have a guy around occasionally."

"Great," key said. "I show you how nice fucking is, then you both go out with other guys and I get to stay home and jerk off."

"Oh, Joey," Betty said. "Don't be that way."

Betty went to where her brother stood forlornly, his hands in his pockets. She embraced him and kissed him.

"Jane and I will fuck you again," Betty said. "That doesn't mean that we don't want to go out with boys our own age. You understand, don't you?"

"Yeah," Joey said as he stared down at the floor.

Betty finished dressing. She pulled on a low-cut blouse, then bent down in front of the mirror to make sure enough of her tit flesh showed. She even put on some perfume.

"Bye," Betty said when a car horn sounded outside.

She kissed her brother quickly. Joey was left with the smell of her perfume in his nostrils. Even though that odor wasn't as sexy as the odor Betty had scrubbed off her mouth, Joey's prick stiffened.

Suddenly the house was quiet. He was home alone with his horniness. It seemed like old times.

He looked around his sister's bedroom. The clothes she had just taken off were lying scattered on her bed. As he stared at those clothes, Joey could almost see his sister lying naked next to them.

Going to the bed, Joey picked up his sister's discarded jersey. Something about holding that garment excited him. It was almost as if his sister's tits were still in it, holding the front of the jersey taut.

Joey noticed more of his sister's clothing on the floor. Right at his toes, some white material was peeking out from under the bed. Betty must have shoved that garment under the bed in a hurried attempt to straighten her room.

Joey bent down and picked it up. When he saw that it was a pair of Betty's panties, he was over come with lust.

This was strange, Joey thought. Her underpants were exciting him almost as much as her naked cunt had. And when Joey held that little garment to his nose and breathed in its lingering odor, he knew he would have to jerk off.

Throwing the underpants on the bed, Joey stripped. Suddenly, he had a strange urge to try on his sister's panties. So, feeling foolish, he stepped into them and pulled them up around his ass and balls.

Wearing the panties made key's prick twitch with passion. And as he grabbed his prick and began jerking off, he didn't even think about fucking or sucking as he usually did. The panties were giving him such a thrill he didn't have to fantasize.

Joey came while his sister's underpants hugged his ass and balls. And it was a wild orgasm. Almost as good as when he had had his prick in Jane's cunt.

When he finished, he put the panties back where he had found them. Then he mopped up his spilled jism.

From now on, Joey would have a back-up system, so to speak, when his sister or another willing chick couldn't be found. His new perversion was even portable; he could carry a pair of panties around with him if he wanted.

"How was your date last night?" Joey asked his sister.

"It was all right," Betty said without enthusiasm.

"Did you get fucked?" Joey asked.

"Yeah," Betty said flatly.

"You don't sound too excited," Joey said. "Well, the guy was sort of a nerd. Know what I mean?"

"Who was it, anyhow?" Joey asked. Betty told him, and Joey recognized the name right away. It was a big shot at their school. Joey was surprised that his sister seemed so bored by the guy.

"He was a shitty lover," Betty said. "Not like you, Joey."

Joey was proud of himself. And he was horny. So he decided to let his sister enjoy him again.

"Let's fuck right now," Joey said. "Before Mom comes back."

"Okay," Betty said. "But we'll have to hurry."

They ran up the stairs and into Betty's room. Joey could see the panties he'd tried on still laying under the bed. If he had to choose between them and his sister's warm body, Joey would choose his sister any day, he decided.

They both began undressing quickly. Betty sat at the edge of her bed to pull off her socks. When she reached down, her tits rested on her knees. And when Joey saw that, he rushed to her side.

Joey grabbed his sister and kissed her greedily. "Joey, can't you wait until I get my socks off?" Betty asked.

"No," he said as he lifted one heavy tit in his hand.

They embraced. Their tongues wandered into each other's mouths. Joey was so glad to have his sister back in his arms he couldn't squeeze her tight enough.

They were sitting up, but as they kissed they fell back without even realizing it.

Joey was getting good at massaging tits. So it wasn't long before Betty was panting from the tit-play she was getting. But she wanted more than her brother's hands on her jugs.

"Suck my tits," she cooed.

Joey left her mouth, moved down her body, and gobbled an erect nipple into his mouth. He feasted on his sister's big, soft tits until they were covered with his saliva.

"Ah-h-h!" Betty sighed. "I love it when you suck my tits, Joey."

While filling his mouth with Betty's tits, Joey reached for her cunt. As he grabbed her fuzzy crotch, she spread her thighs. Her steaming slot opened, wetting Joey's palm with cunt juice.

After all the horny years Joey had suffered through, he appreciated having a chick who would spread her legs so willingly.

Joey began tickling Betty's inner cunt lips. He was still astonished at the heat and juiciness of a twat. Dipping his finger into her deep cunt hole, Joey longed to follow his finger with his prick.

"Oh-h-h-h, Joey," Betty whispered. "Reach way up there. Yeah-h-h!"

With his face buried between his sister's tits, Joey stuck his middle finger as far up her pussy as he could reach. Then he wiggled his finger. Betty's body wiggled just as the finger up her snatch wiggled.

Joey was eager to try eating a pussy again. But he waited until both he and his sister were flying high with passion.

"Yeah, Joey!" Betty gasped when she saw him creeping down her body to suck her cunt.

On his way, Joey stuck his tongue into his sister's belly button. His finger was still up her cunt. Even when he was between her legs, his face inches from her crotch, he kept his finger up her pussy. Joey wanted to get a good look at Betty's cunt. And seeing it with his finger through the ring of her inner lips made the sight incredible.

Slowly, Joey pulled his finger from Betty's cunt. Then he moved his face closer and touched the wet interior of her cunt with his tongue.

Now that he was an experienced cunt-lapper, Joey ate his sister as though he was a gourmet. Savoring every lick, he used his tongue slowly and delicately. He even lifted his face several times to peer into Betty's gaping gash. It seemed to be spreading wider and wider as he ate her.

As he looked at his sister's crotch, Joey began to get more and more interested in her ass. The round cheeks that he could see below her cunt looked so nice and smooth he couldn't help kissing them.

Then Joey spread her ass-checks and looked at her asshole. It was a cute, puckered aperture. And it fascinated the boy.

Even when Joey had his tongue in Betty's cunt again, he kept thinking about her asshole. So he brought a hand up under his chin and began feeling her ass-cheeks. With all the cunt juice and saliva that had run down over her asshole, Joey found it to be as wet as her cunt. He tucked his fingers between her smooth, round ass-cheeks until he felt her tight asshole.

Looking up over Betty's snatch Joey watched her reaction as he pressed a fingertip to the middle of her shit hole. She looked down at the boy between her legs. But she didn't seem to mind his probing into her ass. Joey didn't, know if she liked it, though.

His finger began sliding into that narrow hole.

"Oh, Joey!" Betty gasped.

Her voice sounded excited, Joey thought. It seemed to be all right for him to press his finger farther in that deep hole.

When he had his finger about halfway into Betty's asshole, Joey lifted his face again. Looking at her crotch now was more exciting than ever. Her cunt still gaped wide, but now there was his finger, half sunk up her ass.

"How does that feel?" Joey asked his sister.

"Good!" she said.

Joey was glad his sister liked having her asshole plugged by his finger. He began eating her cunt again, but he left his finger up her ass.

But he was getting ready to move on from his cunt licking and asshole fingering.

He lifted his face and pulled his finger from Betty's ass. Then he crawled forward. When he was lying on top of his sister, his prick began throbbing on her tummy.

Joey and Betty both reached for his prick. They each put a hand on it and brought it to the quivering lips of her cunt.

Joey found that by holding his body off his sister's and looking down at her crotch, he could watch his prick sliding into her pussy. And as the tender inner lips of her cunt passed over it, Joey sighed with the joy of having his prick in a pussy again.

Now that he was plugged in, he lowered himself onto his sister's body. Before beginning to pump his prick in and out, he lay still, concentrating on the way her cunt held his cock. And he enjoyed having his sister's tits to rest his chest on.

Then he began fucking.

"Oh, God!" Betty cried. "Joey, fuck me! Oh, fuck me!"

Joey lifted and dropped his hips, his prick pistoning in and out of the boiling tunnel of Betty's cunt.

But even with the thrill of fucking surging through him, Joey hadn't forgotten his sister's asshole. And he found himself wondering if he could get his prick in there. Would his sister let him try?

There was one way to find out, Joey thought.

"Betty," he said softly. "Could I try sticking my prick up your ass?"

"Okay," Betty said immediately.

Joey was surprised that his sister was so willing, even eager. She was every bit as kinky as he thought.

So he slipped his prick out of her cunt. Reaching down, he tried to get it into her ass. But it wasn't going to be as easy as he thought.

Even with his prick wet from being in Betty's cunt, and even after stretching her asshole somewhat with his finger, Joey's prick wouldn't go into her ass. It kept slipping one way or the other.

Finally, Betty reached around her hip and grabbed her brother's cock. She held the prick head right on target.

"Okay, now push," she said.

Joey exerted a steady pressure on Betty's ass with the tip of his cock. He gasped when he felt it entering her tight asshole.

Brother and sister looked at each other wild-eyed as Joey sank his cock deeper and deeper into her tight shitter.

"O-o-o-o!" Betty whimpered.

"Does it hurt?" Joey asked.

"Not exactly." Betty said in a small voice. "I mean sort of. But it mainly feels good."

Soon, Joey's cock was buried to the hilt up his sister's ass. Again he lifted his body and looked into her crotch. The sight of his prick in her asshole while her cunt gaped empty stunned Joey.

He began pumping.

"Oh-h-h-h, oh-h-h-h," Betty moaned more desperately than she ever had when his prick was in her cunt.

Joey liked the way her asshole fit around his prick. It was very tight. And this chamber was drier, so there was more friction.

But probably the best thing about fucking his sister up the ass was the pure sense of perversion it gave Joey.

Watching his thick shaft moving in and out of her stretched asshole, Joey grew more ecstatic with each thrust. It was nice being able to watch his sister, too, as she lay beneath him, squirming with the joy of being ass-fucked.

It didn't take Joey long to come. His jism was soon lubricating his pumping prick.

"Axe you coming?" he asked his sister.

"No, but that's all right," she said. "I love this!"

"Why don't you rub yourself off?" he suggested.

"Yeah!" she said excitedly.

Now Joey had the added pleasure of seeing his sister rest her hand on her cunt with her middle finger pressing her clit. And before he stopped pumping jism into her asshole, Betty began to come.

"Oh-h-h-h!" she wailed. "Now I'm coming! Don't stop fucking my asshole! It feels so good!"

Joey kept sliding his prick until Betty stopped rubbing her clit.

"Gee, Joey," she said as they rested in each other's arms. "That was a great idea you had. How did you think of it?"

"I don't know," he said. "Maybe I've found my true talent after all."

CHAPTER EIGHT

Joey was so well taken care of by his sister, he looked at all other girls differently. He still admired a nice pair of tits when he saw them. And he enjoyed seeing a shapely ass switching from side to side. But the girls he saw no longer made him drool, or made his prick swell in his pants until it hurt.

So when Don told him that there were some hot chicks coming over to his house, Joey was only mildly interested. After all, his horny friends considered a girl hot if she let a guy grab her tits.

"Who are they?" Joey asked.

"My cousin, Ann, and her friend, Gail," Don said. "And they really are hot chicks. Especially my cousin."

"Will they fuck us?" Joey asked seriously. "I don't know," Don said. "I know that Ann lets guys finger-fuck her."

"But, Don, that would only make me want to fuck her," Joey said.

"What do you want, a guarantee in writing?" Don asked.

"I just want to meet a chick who won't make me frustrated," Joey said.

"Aw, come on over," Don said. "These chicks really are hot."

Joey could tell it was the same old story. But he went to Don's house anyhow. After all, now that his horniness was cured, he wouldn't even bother with the girls if they wouldn't fuck him. He didn't have to spend hours coaxing a feel from a girl now that he had his sister.

When Joey arrived at Don's, the girls were there. They were nice enough looking. Ann had black, straight hair, huge knockers and a pretty face. Gail was, pretty too. But she was thin, with small tits. When they had been introduced to him, Joey sat down on the couch next to Ann. He figured that Don would prefer Gail rather than his own cousin. Even though Joey was fucking his sister, he knew that incest, even between cousins, was not quite acceptable. Like with most teenagers, a lot of flirting and talk was unnecessary. As soon as Joey had sat down beside Ann, Don put his arm around Gail and kissed her.

Joey felt lightheaded with happiness. This was the first time he was with a girl that he didn't feel a desperate longing while realizing his gloomy chances. If Ann didn't want to do anything interesting, Joey would go home and fuck his sister.

So, with a devil-may-care attitude, Joey put his arm around Ann. She leaned toward him. They kissed.

Ann was an excellent kisser. Joey's prick was soon jerking in his pants just as it had in his horny days.

After kissing for a while and they both had became hot, Joey reached for one of Ann's big tits. She didn't stop him. Joey was able to take her heavy jug in his hand and squeeze it.

Maybe this would turn out well after all, Joey thought. And the more he held Ann's tit, the more hopeful he became. Variety is always nice as far as girls were concerned, Joey knew. So fucking Ann would be nice.

Ann had put her hand on one of Joey's thighs. But she hadn't moved it any closer to his crotch. Not a good sign.

But Joey carried on. He took his hand from the tit he'd been holding and began to unbutton a few buttons on Ann's blouse. He wanted to stick his hand inside to fondle her naked boob.

But then he felt that familiar feeling that all teenage boys dread. He felt his wrist suddenly in the vise-like grip of Ann's hand. She wasn't going to let him open her blouse.

"What's the matter?" Joey asked.

"Nothing," Ann said innocently.

"Well, why can't I stick my hand into your blouse then?" he asked.

"They'll see," Ann said, motioning toward Don and Gail across the room.

"Oh yeah," Joey said. "Well let's go to Don's bedroom."

"No," Ann said.

That was it then. Joey knew his effort wasn't going to pay off. He wasn't angry. But he wasn't going to keep kissing and feeling Ann if it was a dead end.

"All right," Joey said. "I would have liked to fuck you, though."

Ann didn't know what to say. Joey had said it so matter-of-factly.

Joey took his arm from around Ann's shoulder. He leaned back against the arm of the couch.

"You don't live around here, do you?" Joey said.

Ann didn't know what to make of this. At first she merely looked at Joey with a puzzled expression. Then she asked him to kiss her again.

"I'd better not," Joey said quietly. "If we sit here kissing. I'm going to get so horny my balls will ache. It really hurts, too, you know?"

Ann looked across the room. Don and Gail were necking up a storm. He had his hand on Gail's tit, outside her blouse. And Joey was willing to bet that that was as far as he was going to get.

Joey noticed that Ann was getting nervous. Then he realized that it wouldn't look too good for her if Joey refused to neck. He began to enjoy his position in this contest.

"Where do you live?" he asked.

Gail and Don were beginning to glance at Joey and Ann. They had heard Joey's conversation, and they wondered what was going on.

"Okay," Ann whispered. "Let's go to Don's room."

"Will you fuck me?" Joey asked.

He said that loud enough for Don and Gail to hear, although he hadn't meant to. And Don looked over at Joey with a frown.

Joey realized that Don was worried Joey would spoil things for him. But Joey didn't think having a chick get mad and stop necking was spoiling things. Spoiling things was sitting around necking until your balls hurt.

"Do you expect me to tell you now that I'll fuck you?" Ann said.

"Sure," Joey asked. "Why not?"

"Well, I'm not going to fuck you," Ann said, getting angry.

"Will you blow me?" Joey asked.

"What do you think I am?" Ann asked.

"I don't know," Joey said. "But it's beginning to look like you're a typical teenage virgin."

Ann thought about that for a while. She really didn't know what to think about this brash boy who wouldn't neck with her.

"Please come to Don's room with me," Ann said as she glanced at Gail and Don, who were panting and kissing across the room.

Joey agreed to go with Ann to Don's room. He was enjoying himself, and he wanted to continue the conversation.

So they went to Don's room, Joey following Ann and admiring her shapely ass.

They sat on Don's bed. Ann unbuttoned her blouse. When Joey saw one of her big upturned tits, he felt himself slipping from his all-or-nothing position.

"Here," Ann said as she lifted one of Joey's hands and slipped it into her blouse.

"Um-m-m-m, gorgeous tits," Joey said. "Does this mean you're going to fuck me?"

Again, Ann didn't know what to say. Joey kept holding her tit, though. He could see that she was heating up.

"Why do you have to fuck me to be satisfied?" Ann asked.

"I don't have to fuck you," key said. "You could suck me off, or bring me off with your hand. I like all those things. But I don't want to get all hot and bothered and not get a chance to come. It's perverted."

"It is?" Ann asked.

The girl was melting, Joey could tell. Now, though, in spite of himself, he was getting all hot and bothered.

"Sure it's perverted," Joey said. "But coming isn't. That's terrific. I'll tell you what. Give me a hand job. Then I'll make you come any way you want me to."

Ann was looking at Joey again as though she didn't know what to think.

Joey took advantage of her bewilderment. He lay her down on the bed, opened her blouse wider, and kissed her on one big, erect nipple.

"Oh-h-h-h," Ann moaned when Joey pressed his mouth to her tit.

But Joey felt himself falling into a trap. If he didn't watch out he would wind up with blue-balls yet.

So he lifted his face suddenly. He could see the disappointment on Ann's face when he stopped sucking her nipple.

"How about it?" Joey asked.

"You mean I have to jerk you off?" Ann asked.

"Right. Then I'll do anything to you that you want," Joey said.

"All right," Ann agreed. "But first kiss my tit again."

In his victorious pride, Joey dove to Ann's tits again. He filled his hands and mouth with their warm softness. She had the nicest tits he'd encountered so far. He could feel the girl trembling under him. She would keep her promise, Joey could tell by her nervousness.

After sucking her tits for a while, Joey was ready to have her jerk him off. So he stood, unfastened his pants and pulled them down.

When Ann saw his prick, she looked like she had seen a miracle.

"Haven't you ever seen a hard cock before?" Joey asked.

"S-sure," she said. "But not such a big one."

Joey didn't believe her. He thought the only cocks she'd seen were on little kids when she saw them get their diapers changed.

Joey suddenly realized how far he had come in the short time since he began sucking his sister. Here he was, with his prick sticking out, hard and bouncing, in front of this fully-clothed chick whom he had just met. And he wasn't the least bit embarrassed.

"Want to take your clothes off?" Joey asked Ann.

He almost smiled when he saw the look on her face. He could see her mouth trying to say no. But she was fighting it.

Her eyes were still on Joey's prick as she struggled with herself.

"O-okay," she finally croaked.

Joey sat down next to her to help her undress. The poor thing really was nervous. The last thing she thought she would do was take her clothes off with a guy's stiff prick jerking beside her. But that's what she found herself doing.

Although she was nervous, Joey didn't feel sorry for her. After all, he was going to introduce her to the glory of fucking, or at least he was going to give her an orgasm in any way she wanted.

Since her blouse was already unbuttoned, Joey helped her slip it off her shoulders. When he saw how firm and huge her tits were without the blouse in the way, his eyes widened.

Moving right along before Ann could change her mind, Joey unbuttoned the button that held her jeans closed. The girl had been stuffed into the tight jeans, so when the button opened she nearly popped out of them. Her belly showed where the top of her bikini undies crossed her smooth skin.

Joey grabbed her pants and began tugging them on. The girl let him. Her panties followed.

"God, you're beautiful," Joey said, and he meant it.

Ann was gorgeous. She could have been the fold-out center-spread in a girlie magazine.

Her interest in Joey's prick seemed to make her forget to be bashful. She let her thighs open so Joey could see a swath of pink flesh running down the middle of her curly black cunt hair.

He sat next to her and put his arm around her again. He was smiling warmly. Ann finally took her eyes from his prick and looked him in the eye.

Joey kissed her. Kissing a naked chick was completely different from kissing a clothed one, he found. He could smell the sweet heat of Ann's body. There was the slightest hint of simmering cunt juice about her.

Joey wrapped a hand around one of her tits again.

His tongue slipped into her mouth.

Could this be the same girl who had stopped him from sticking a hand into her blouse? She didn't act like it. And Joey congratulated himself on his successful strategy.

Joey moved closer to the girl. His prick began knocking against the side of her hip. When Ann felt that, she shook with unleashed lust.

"Hold my prick," Joey said softly.

The girl obeyed. Her touch was hesitant and shy at first. But after exploring the length of Joey's prick with her fingers, she gripped it more firmly.

Joey covered her hairy mound with his hand. Before sliding a finger into her drooling slot, he merely held her plump cunt mound.

"Really, Ann. You have such a gorgeous set of jugs I'm amazed," Joey said as he moved his face to them.

He held one firm globe in both hands and still didn't completely cover it. Then he kissed the dark brown nipple that sat on top of it.

"Oh, Joey," she said. "It feels terrific being here with you like this."

"I feel the same way," he said. "And there's a lot more that we can do that feels even better."

Joey had sucked her tits to his heart's content when she had still had her opened blouse on. So he was eager to move on.

He moved into the area between Ann's shapely legs. As he stroked her pubic hair and gazed at her cunt, Ann got so nervous she began sitting up and trying to creep away from him.

"Haven't you ever had your cunt licked?" Joey asked.

"No," Ann admitted. "I didn't think many guys liked to do that."

"Maybe," Joey said. "But there's a lot of guys who love it."

They were looking into each other's eyes as Joey lowered his face slowly to Ann's cunt. They were still staring into each other's eyes when Joey touched the oozing slot of her gash with his tongue.

At that second, Ann closed, her eyes tightly and threw her head back.

"Oh-h-h-h-h!" she cried.

Joey could see how unprepared, she was for this. Obviously, Ann had never felt anything so good before. He had only begun to lick, her cunt, and Ann was already writhing, holding onto her big tits.

"What's going on in…" a girl's voice said, cut short by the sight of what was going on.

"Hey, Gail," Don called. "Can't you just leave them…"

Don's words were cut short too.

Joey hadn't even lifted head from Ann's crotch. Ann, though, nearly jumped off the bed. Only Joey's strong hands gripping her thighs kept her where she was.

"Ann!" Gail gasped.

"Holy shit," Don said.

Ann was still trying to get away from Joey in her surprise at being discovered. So Joey sent his tongue up her flowing cunt and lashed it around.

"Ah-h-h-h-h-h," Ann moaned and gave up her struggle.

When Ann no longer needed to be held down, Joey let go of her thighs. He slid his hand to her cunt to replace his tongue.

"Come and join us," Joey said to the two shocked kids standing in the doorway. "Did you ever get your cunt sucked, Gail? I'll bet Don would love to eat you."

Then Joey returned his face to Ann's twat.

"Let him," Ann moaned to her girl friend. "It's great! I've never felt anything like it before. Oh-h h-h-h!"

Joey silently wished Don luck. And when he heard footsteps coming toward the bed, he guessed that his example had done Don and Gail some good.

The bed bounced. Joey could now see Don and Gail beside them. They were kissing again. But Joey knew that Don would soon be kissing the other end of Gail's body.

Joey got to catch glimpses of Gail's body as her clothes began disappearing. She had nice tits – small, neat, capped with pink nipples. Joey hoped he would get a chance to sample them.

Don began sucking Gail's tits as he struggled to get her pants off. Joey remembered when he would try undressing a girl while keeping her busy with kisses. Now, though, he knew it was better to concentrate on stripping a chick, then kiss her.

"Ah-h-h-h-h!" Ann cried in an intense wail.

She was going to come soon, Joey knew. And now he could see Don and Gail looking at Ann, too. After all, who could look at anything else when a chick was writhing in ecstasy, naked and coming?

"Oh-h-h-h-h-h-h, O-H-H-H!" Ann cried as she lifted her head and shoulders from the bed in a convulsion of climactic bliss.

"Wow!" Don gasped at the fantastic sight. Joey could see Gail's face by looking up. He saw the incredulous expression she wore as she saw her girl-friend overcome by ecstasy.

After much threshing and wailing, Ann settled down to a gasping, sweating state of exhaustion.

Now Joey could lift his face and really see what was really happening.

Don was still dressed. Gail's blouse was gone, and her jeans had been pulled halfway down her legs.

When she saw Joey glancing at her cunt, she twisted her body to hide her hairy muff. But then she looked down at Ann, as though Gail was remembering the sight of Ann in ecstasy. That seemed to loosen her up a bit. She wanted to experience that sort of pleasure, too.

Don took his eyes from Ann's heaving body. He finished stripping Gail's pants from her.

"Aren't you going to get undressed?" Gail asked Don.

"Oh," Don said, surprised to find he still had his clothes on. Don jumped up and stripped.

Joey lay next to Ann as she caught her breath. He ran his hand over her body from her thighs to her shoulders, covering all the more interesting areas.

Then Don lay beside Gail. Joey watched his friend attack every part of Gail's body with greedy fingers.

A few times, Gail looked over at Joey. She was shy, naturally. But Joey merely smiled at her. Gail seemed to be getting less inhibited.

"You were going to make me come first," Joey whispered to Ann, "I guess I forgot myself."

Ann smiled at him. "Should I give you a hand job now?"

"If you want," Joey said. "But are you sure you don't want me to fuck you. You'll like it more than just jerking me off."

"Do anything you want," Ann said.

Joey kissed her again. And he stuck a finger up her cunt. His prick, still bucking and burning, lay on Ann's hip, where she covered it with her hand.

Joey kept taking peeks at Don and Gail. Don was getting into cunt-lapping position as Gail lay on her back. Gail looked as nervous and excited as Ann had before Joey ate her. Don was moving with hurried, awkward motions. He hadn't had Joey's experience.

When Don was nodding his head at Gail's cunt, Joey began mounting Ann. The girl spread her legs, lifting them around his hips. Joey stuck his prick into the entrance to her body, stuck it in until he was resting his hips against the undersides of her thighs.

"Oh-h-h-h-h," Ann moaned as the bulk of Joey's prick filled her cunt.

Joey saw the look of amazed joy on Ann's face as she experienced for the first time a hard cock lodged in her cunt.

Ann and Gail were lying side by side. Gail was already moaning with the pleasure of having Don's finger in her cunt. But when Ann cried with pleasure at getting fucked, Gail reached over and squeezed Ann's arm in a friendly gesture. Then the girls looked at each other and smiled wantonly.

Showing off his skill and experience, Joey began fucking slowly and sensuously.

"Uh-h-h-h, uh-h-h-h," Ann moaned at each thrust of Joey's prick up her snatch.

"Ah-h-h-h!" Gail cried as Don licked her twat.

While lying on Ann, fucking her, Joey looked over at Gail. She was gyrating slowly in passionate rapture. Her small tits quivered slightly with her movements.

Joey caught Gail's eye. And when he saw her smiling at him, he reached over and put a hand on one of her tits.

At first, both girls seemed a bit shocked. But in a second or two they were smiling and moaning again. So Joey began massaging Gail's little boob.

It was nice fucking one chick while feeling another. And to think that this had started as an innocent necking session!

"I'm going to come!" Ann announced suddenly.

Joey could feel her cunt's lining gripping his prick in spasms. But he kept pumping with a slow steady rhythm.

"E-e-e-e-e!" Ann began wailing.

Ann went wild as an orgasm coursed through her. Gail looked at Ann, lust showing on her face.

And Don lifted his eyes, looking over Gail's hairy mound to see Ann in her ecstasy.

Then Joey began grunting as his climax began to bloom within him.

"Uh-h-h-h, uh-h-h," he groaned.

His sliding prick generated an electric current of bliss that traveled through him.

Joey saw Gail look at him as he came. And Ann, now finishing her own orgasm, looked up at Joey's lust-contorted face. Having the girls' eyes on him made his orgasm even better.

"Oh, I can feel you creaming in me!" Ann gasped.

"Your cunt is so nice and tight," Joey said.

Then Joey's body stopped lunging. He was drained. All he could do now was lie on Ann and watch Gail gyrating with the passion of having her cunt lapped.

"Fuck me!" Gail suddenly hollered. "Don, fuck me! Now!"

Don jumped up from between Gail's legs. He acted as if Gail had yelled "fire" rather than "fuck me". In a wild fit of lust, Don threw himself on top of Gail. And by bucking his hips, with a little help from Gail, he got his prick up her cunt.

"A-a-a-a!" Gail screamed insanely.

"Hah, hah-h-h-h, hah-h-h-h, hah-h-h-h," Don gasped as he pumped his hips with all his might.

Joey rolled off Ann's body so he could see Don and Gail better. Ann turned onto her side, so both kids were facing the fucking couple.

Watching those two amateur fuckers was exciting.

Without skill or finesse, Don and Gail crashed their hips together. And every time Don's prick rammed up Gail's pussy, they both cried out.

Before long, they were both coming. By that time, their wails and moans were so loud Joey and Ann almost put their hands over their ears.

Then all was still. All four of them had gotten fucked, had had terrific orgasms, and were finally relaxing. But the girls were eager to get away from the boys so they could talk about their experience. The boys wanted to talk too, especially Don.

"How did you get Ann to fuck you?" Don asked Joey when the girls had left them.

"I don't remember exactly what happened," Joey said. "But I wouldn't keep kissing and feeling her if she wasn't going to make me come. So she decided to have some real fun."

"Gee, if it weren't for you fucking Ann, Gail would never have fucked me," Don said. "Thanks."

Joey hoped Don had learned a lesson. He knew the girls had.

CHAPTER NINE

"Hey, I've got to get in there!" Joey yelled through the bathroom door after knocking several times.

"Can't you wait?" Betty yelled. "I'm going to be a while."

"But I've got to piss!" Joey yelled. "Okay, come on in," Betty said as the lock snapped open.

Whet Joey walked into the bathroom, he found his sister standing in the middle of hem room. In her hand was the end of a thin hose. And from the shower curtain rod hung a bag of water.

There were small puddles of water on the floor, and the insides of Betty's legs were wet.

"What's going on?" Joey asked.

"What's it look like?" Betty asked. "I'm douching."

"Why?" Joey asked as he looked at the hose and bag, then at his sister's naked body.

"Jane told me about douching," Betty said. "She said it was fun, and it is. Especially before the ginger ale ran out."

Joey noticed an empty ginger ale bottle on the floor. His prick had stiffened, and now he didn't think he could piss if he tried.

"Can I watch you do it?" he asked.

"Okay," Betty said.

She sat on the toilet with her legs spread. Joey watched the douche nozzle disappear up her cunt. Then water began drooling out of her snatch. Betty put a hand over her cunt, holding the water in.

"It feels really nice when I hold the water in until I'm full," she said. "Then I let it all out."

She took her hand from her cunt, and a torrent gushed from her twat.

"Wow!" Joey said as he watched.

"I thought you had to piss," Betty said. With all the running water, Joey had to piss worse than ever. Betty got up from the toilet, and Joey managed to empty his bladder while his sister watched.

"Want to give me a douche?" Betty offered. Joey said he did. She told him to refill the douche bag with warm water. Then she handed him the nozzle.

Betty straddled the toilet, and Joey brought the nozzle to her cunt. He stuck it up her tunnel opened the valve, and watched the water running out of her cunt. It ran down the nozzle and over his hand.

"Hold my cunt closed now," Betty said. Joey put his hand over her cunt, the nozzle between his fingers. He squeezed her gash closed.

Water ran into Betty for several seconds. When Joey looked up at her face, her eyes were almost bulging.

"Wow," she said. "The water is really stretching my cunt like a huge cock!"

Joey removed his hand from her cunt. Water burst from Betty's pussy, soaking Joey's arm and splashing all over him.

"I'd better get undressed," he said. "I'm getting soaked."

When he was naked with his stiff prick sticking out in front of him, he filled his sister's cunt a few more times.

"This douche kit came with another nozzle," Betty said. "One to stick up your ass for enemas." Joey's cock jerked more ferociously at that news.

"Want to fill my ass with water?" she asked him.

"Okay," Joey said eagerly.

Betty changed nozzles. Then she took a jar of Vaseline from the medicine chest.

"Mom used to give me enemas, and she put Vaseline on the nozzle," Betty said. "Did she ever give you an enema."

"Yeah," Joey said. "A few times."

He remembered now lying across his mother's lap while she stuck the enema nozzle up his ass. Only now did he realize how much he enjoyed those times.

"Here," Betty said as she handed her brother the lubricated nozzle.

Then Betty turned around, bent over, reached for her ass-cheeks, and spread them. The sight of his sister's asshole and her hairy muff below it made Joey's heart race. He almost stuck his prick up her ass rather than the douche nozzle. But, first things first, he thought.

He put the nozzle to her asshole. With the Vaseline on it, it slid up her ass easily. Then he opened the valve.

"Oh, uh," Betty grunted. "Wow, that feels nice. M-m-m-m."

Joey stared at the plastic nozzle sticking in his sister's ass.

"Okay, Joey," Betty said suddenly. "Stop it. Close the valve!"

He closed it. Then he slipped the nozzle out of her ass.

Betty quickly sat down on the toilet. Rushing water was heard. It sounded like a small waterfall.

"Fill me up again," she said as she stood and bent over.

Betty made Joey fill her with water several times. He was enjoying giving his sister enemas. But he wanted a turn himself.

"How about doing me," he said.

"Okay," Betty said. "Let's fill the bag again." When they were ready, Joey bent over, leaning on the sink. He felt his sister grab one of his ass-cheeks and pull it to the side. He grabbed the other. Then the nozzle was inserted into his asshole.

When the water began filling him, Joey was surprised how nice it felt. And the more his ass was filled, the more his prick jerked. When he could hold no more water, his prick was actually vibrating.

"Okay, that's enough," he said.

He sat on the toilet and let the water flow. Then his sister repeated the enema.

But when he leaned over for his third enema, he had a pleasant surprise. Rather than the nozzle, he felt one of his sister's fingers slide up his ass.

"Hey," Joey said with a giggle.

"How's this feel?" she asked.

"Great!" Joey said.

Betty reached around her brother's body and grabbed his prick. Then she leaned against him, spreading her tits over his back.

Before long, though, she took her finger from his ass. She turned him around by pulling his prick toward her. Then she reached around to his ass and stuck her finger in again.

"Stick a finger up my ass too," she said. Since his sister was shorter than he Joey had to stretch his arm to reach. But he did reach her little ass pit and managed to get his finger up it.

They kissed while they were plugging each other's asses with their fingers. Betty began wiggling her finger in Joey's ass. It felt good. So Joey wiggled his finger in his sister's ass.

"Can you get your cock in my cunt without taking your finger out of my ass?" Betty asked.

"I don't know," Joey said as he tried.

He pulled his hips back so he could get his bucking prick into his sister's crotch. He managed that all right but he wouldn't be able to stick his prick up her cunt with a finger up her ass.

"Wait," he said. "I'll have to take my finger out for a second."

He pulled his finger out, stuck his prick in her cunt, then reached for her asshole with his finger again.

When he put his finger back up his sister's ass, he could feel it with his prick through the wall that separated those two chambers.

They staggered back until Betty was pressed to the wall. Then Joey began pumping his prick.

"Ah-h-h-h-h!" Betty wailed.

Joey found that it was a wonderful sensation to have a finger wiggling in his ass while fucking his sister. And he liked being able to feel his prick sliding in and out of her cunt with the finger he had up her ass.

When he came, though, Joey realized how nice it was to have a finger in his ass. And Betty seemed to know just how to move her finger around in there to make his orgasm really special.

"Uh-h-h-h, uh, h-h-h, uh-h-h-h-h," Joey groaned as huge mounts of jism rushed through his cock.

As he pumped his hips in wild passion. Betty's finger slipped out of his ass. But by that time it didn't matter. Joey was too far gone to notice.

Then Betty hit her peak of passion. As she moaned in ecstasy, she lifted her leg over the arm that her brother had reaching to her ass. Then she lifted her other leg so Joey was holding her against the wall in his arms. She seemed to be suspended on his prick and the finger he had up her ass.

"Oh-h-h-h-h-h!" she cried desperately.

By the time they were finished fucking, they had slid to the floor. Now, in their exhaustion, they sprawled out on the wet tile.

"We'd better clean this mess up," Betty said after a while.

As they mopped up the floor and put the douche kit away, Joey wondered if there would be an end to his sexual discoveries. What could possibly follow this?

"Yes, Joey's here," Betty said into the phone.

Joey went to where his sister was talking on the phone. He reached for the receiver.

"It's not for you," Betty said. "It's Jane. She just wanted to know if you were home."

Joey remembered the last time he had heard his sister talking to Jane on the phone about him. It was when he had gone to the drive-in with Jane and finger-fucked her. That had been the beginning of his sexual education.

Now that Jane was asking about him again, Joey was practically panting.

"Is she coming over?" Joey asked his sister excitedly.

Betty nodded. Then, into the phone, she said, "Wonderful. We'll be waiting for you. We won't start without you."

Betty hung up. Joey's prick had stiffened and was threatening to tear his pants.

"Wow," he said. "I've been waiting to get my hands on Jane again."

"What's the matter?" Betty said, teasing her brother. "Haven't I been enough for you?"

"Sure," Joey said. "But fucking Jane makes me appreciate you more. Besides, I love watching you two sucking each other's cunts."

"Yeah, I love eating Jane and having her eat me," Betty said. "I can't wait."

"When is she coming?" Joey asked.

"Not till after lunch," Betty said sadly.

"Maybe we can warm up before she gets here," Joey said, reaching for his sister's tits.

"Uh-uh," Betty said. "I told her we wouldn't start without her."

Joey wouldn't want Jane to find him and his sister all fucked out when she arrived. Besides, a promise was a promise. But Joey didn't know how he was going to wait a couple of hours before Jane got there.

"Hey, did you ever see that pack of dirty playing cards in Dad's drawer?" Joey asked his sister.

She said she hadn't. So Joey went and got the cards to show her. Holding the cards in his hand, he showed each one to his sister as she leaned over him.

"Gee," Betty said. "Look at the size of those tits."

"Yeah, there's another picture of her that makes them look even bigger," Joey said.

"Look at her cunt," Betty said, referring to another model. "Her inner lips stick out so far!"

After looking at each card carefully, they looked at them all again. Then they picked out their favorites.

"Does it turn you on looking at them?" Joey asked his sister.

"A little," she said. "I'd like to suck some of those cunts. And I like the really big tits a lot. Do they turn you on?"

"Yeah," Joey said. "But not as much as they used to before I got a chance to fuck you. Before then, I used to look at these cards and jerk off all the time."

"Look at these old-fashioned garter-belts," Betty said. "Is that supposed to be sexy?"

"Yeah, don't you think so?" he said.

"Well, they're more sexy than pantyhose," Betty said. "You can't get fucked wearing pantyhose."

"I think chick looks sexy with a garter-belt on," Joey said. "And I like this picture with the girl pulling the crotch of her underpants into her cunt-lips."

"Do you really think that's sexy?" Betty said.

"Sure. And so do most guys," Joey said. "That's why they took that picture like that."

"You must be right," Betty said.

"Why don't you try doing that?" Joey suggested.

"You mean right now?" Betty asked. "Before Jane gets here?"

"Sure," Joey said. "That wouldn't be starting without her. All we'd be doing is fooling around with sexy poses like in the pictures."

"Okay," Betty said. "Jane wouldn't mind." They went up to Betty's room, taking the deck of cards with them. Betty undressed to her panties. Then, standing in front of her mirror, she slipped the crotch of her panties into the cracks of her cunt and ass.

When Joey saw her hairy cunt-lips with the white material of her undies between them he licked his lips. Betty turned. The sight of her panties diving into the crack of her ass was terrific too.

"That feels sort of nice," Betty said.

She bent her legs, spreading her thighs, then pulled her panties up higher.

"The crotch of my panties is pressing right on my clit," she said.

Joey wished his prick was pressing right on her clit. But watching was almost as good. He sure was getting hot, though.

"Hey, Mom has a garter-belt in her drawer," Joey said. "Why don't you try it on?"

"Okay," Betty said. "But how do you know she has a garter-belt in her drawer?"

Joey had trapped himself. He had checked out his mother's underwear a few times in his horny days. But he hated to admit that to his sister. Of course, there was no need to admit it now. She knew.

"So you've been looking at Mom's underwear, huh?" Betty said with a smile.

Joey didn't say anything.

"I'll bet you tried some of it on, too," Betty said.

"I did not," Joey said.

He had, of course. But that was too kinky to admit to his sitter, even though they were on intimate terms now.

"Well, let's go to her room," Betty said. "I'll try on her garter-belt."

Joey followed his sister to their parents' room.

She still wore only panties, and she left the crotch band tucked into her cracks.

"Walking with my underpants in my cunt like this feels good," she said. "It sort of rubs my clit. I'll bet I could come if I walked far enough."

Joey was envious. He imagined himself being able to wear his underpants in such a way that it would stimulate him when he walked. If he could do that, he would wear his underpants like that all the time. Instead, his stiff prick was bent painfully in his pants, and he had to rearrange it all the time just to be able to walk.

When they got to their parents' room, Betty opened the drawer where their mother kept her underwear. Together they rummaged around until they found a garter-belt. It was under everything else since it had become obsolete with the invention of pantyhose.

"It's pretty weird, isn't it?" Betty said as she held it up.

It did look funny; nothing at all like it looked in the pictures. But when Betty strapped it around her waist it looked at least recognizable. But the elastic straps hanging from it would have to be attached to stocking tops to give the right effect.

"Does Mom have any stockings to wear with that thing?" Betty asked.

"Yeah," Joey said, and as soon as he said it he knew he had given away more of his secret about exploring his mother's drawers. He pulled out several stockings. The kids matched up a pair. Then Betty pulled them onto her legs. When she got the garters attached to the tops of the stockings, Betty looked just like the girls on the playing cards.

"There. How does that look?" she asked as she examined herself in the minor.

"Terrific," Joey said as he feasted his eyes on his sister.

Betty pulled the crotch of her panties from her cunt crack. She looked almost as sexy that way, with her panties hugging her cunt normally. And her ass looked sexier in the frame of elastic straps stretched on either side of it.

"Too bad I don't have a camera," Joey said. "We could sell pictures of you dressed like that."

"Do you really think so?" Betty said as she continued looking at herself in the mirror. "It does look pretty sexy, doesn't it?"

"Yeah," Joey said. "Now try taking off your underpants."

Betty unfastened the garter-belt from the stockings, pulled her panties off, then hooked the garter-belt again.

"I could get fucked while wearing this," Betty said as she looked at her naked crotch in the mirror. "Do you think it would be more fun to fuck me while I was wearing this thing?"

"Yeah, I do," Joey said. "Why don't you leave it on until Jane gets here?"

Just as he said that, the doorbell sounded. The kids looked at each other wide-eyed. That might be her now.

"You'd better answer it," Betty said. "I'd hate to be seen like this by just anyone."

Joey went to the door. It was Jane and when he saw her, Joey knew that the fun would begin.

"Come on in, Jane," he said eagerly.

"I'm a little early," she said. "I hope that's all right."

"Yeah, I was going wild waiting," Joey said.

He already had an arm around Jane and he was reaching all the way around her body and holding one of her tits.

"Where's Betty?" Jane asked.

"Here I am," Betty said as she stepped into view. She had left the garter-belt on, and had added one of her mother's bras – one that was low cut and too small on her so her big tits overflowed, threatening to spill out.

"Wow!" Jane said. "You look fantastic!"

"Joey and I were having a fashion show," Betty said.

June walked aver to Betty and hugged her. They kissed passionately. Joey's knees grew weak at the sight of the girls kissing. With his sister dressed like that, their lesbian behavior was even more wild than usual.

"Leave that stuff on for a while," Jane said. "I think it's sexy as hell!"

"Do you?" Betty asked. "So does Joey. I guess I do, too, but I never thought underwear was sexy before."

They marched up to Betty's room. Jane and Joey began undressing quickly. When they were naked, they went over to Betty in her weird get-up. They all embraced and kissed.

Joey grabbed one cheek of each girl's ass. He kissed the girls in turn. Then he pulled them by their asses to the bed. As they all fell onto the bed, one of Betty's tits flopped out of the tight bra she was wearing. She left it hanging out.

Joey lay on his back with a girl on either side of him. One of Jane's tits rested on his chest. SO did the tit that had fallen out of Betty's bra.

Each girl threw a leg over one of Joey's legs. Betty's stockinged leg felt particularly exciting. Their pussies rested on his thighs. He still held both of them by their asses. But his fingers were beginning to creep into their crotches from behind.

Joey kissed his sister, striding his tongue deep into her mouth. Jane kissed his neck. Then, when Betty began kissing his neck and rubbing his ear Joey kissed Jane with hunger.

Finally, the girls kissed each other right in front of Joey's face. He could see their tongues intertwining.

As Joey's fingers reached the girls' cunts, they climbed higher along his sides so he could reach right into their slits.

His fingers entered both cunts at the same time. They were both hot and drooling. He could feel the difference in the shape and size of their inner lips – his sister's were bigger, more wing-like. And when he stuck a finger up each of their holes, he could tell that Jane's cunt was tighter, but his sister liked to squeeze his finger with the muscles that lined her tunnel, a trick Jane hadn't learned.

As he finger fucked both of them, the girls reached for his prick. They held it in turn and played with his balls.

Joey liked the way the garter-belt and bra his sister was wearing felt against his skin. Their roughness made Betty's warm, satiny skin feel even smoother in comparison. Plus, the idea of making it with a chick wearing that sexy underwear was kinky.

While Joey and his sister were trading tongues Jane slipped down Joey's body. Then he felt Jane's mouth on his prick.

"Uh-h-h-h-h," Betty moaned into Joey's mouth.

Joey felt other fingers creep into Betty's cunt. As he fingered her from behind, Jane had reached for her cunt from the front. Joey looked down and saw Jane sucking his prick and massaging his sister's cunt at the same time.

Then Jane took her mouth from Joey's prick. Climbing over his legs, Jane put her face to Betty's crotch. Betty rolled back silently, making her pussy more accessible to Jane's wagging tongue.

"Oh-h-h-h-h," Betty moaned as lane's tongue traveled the length of her gash.

Joey held the tit that had fallen out of Betty's bra as he looked down her body. The elastic straps of the garter-belt were stretched on either side of Jane's face as she sucked Betty's cunt.

Betty lifted one stockinged leg over Joey's stomach as she spread her crotch wide for the girl licking her cunt. When her leg moved over Joey's jerking prick, the stocking gave it a brand-new sensation.

Joey lowered his head, lifted his sister's heavy tit, and began sucking her hard nipple. Soon after that, he felt Jane's mouth back on his prick. When he looked down, he saw that Jane had a finger high up Betty's cunt.

Betty took her tit from her brother's mouth.

Then she slid down beside Jane and added her mouth to Joey's prick.

"A-h-h-h-h-h," Joey sighed as both girls used their mouths and tongues to make his cock tingle.

They were passing his prick back and forth. As one sucked him, the other would kiss his balls or stick her tongue in the other girl's ear.

Sometimes, the girls would both open their mouths and lick his cock-head and each other's tongues at the same time. It was as though they were kissing each other and Joey's prick-head just happened to be in the way.

As they did that, they grabbed at each other's tits. Finally, they seemed more interested in each other's mouths than they were in Joey's prick. So the boy crawled out from under them, went to the foot of the bed, and lay down.

The stockings gave Betty's legs a special feeling as they rubbed Joey's legs. Joey liked it, especially since he had Jane's naked legs beside him too.

Joey snuggled his head between the girls' crotches. The funky odor of seeping cunt juice made his mouth water.

Putting his face to his sister's crotch and his hand to Jane's, Joey began giving both girls something to moan about. And moan they did.

Joey bent his head back so he could reach his sister's flowing cuntal cave with his tongue. At the same time, he had to twist his wrist so he could get his fingers into Jane's twat. It wasn't very comfortable and he couldn't do a very good job. There must be a better way, he thought.

"Can you two lie on top of one another?" he asked.

As soon as he said that, Jane began climbing on top of Betty, who lay on her back. They hadn't stopped sucking each other's tongues for a second as they changed position.

Still between their legs, Joey looked at their cunts, which now were pressed together. Pushing their legs apart, he stuck his face into their stacked-up crotches.

Now he could lick one cunt, and on the same stroke, lick the other. His tongue moved from the rear of his sister's slot, over her inner lips and clit, to Jane's clit and inner lips to the rear of her gash. He even let his tongue continue on into Jane's ass-crack.

Joey had been in an excited state for over an hour, so it wasn't too surprising that he was soon lying on top of the girls, forming a third layer, so he could get his prick into their cunts.

He tried to support some of his weight with one arm so Betty, on the bottom of the pile, wouldn't get squashed. With his other hand he moved the tip of his prick over the same route his tongue had been traveling between the girls' cunt-lips, from one pussy to the other.

Joey sent his cock into the upper cunt, Jane's. He pressed it deeply into her cunt as his belly rested on her ass.

"Oo-f-f-f-f-f," Jane moaned into Betty's mouth as the girls kept kissing.

Joey knew that he would come very quickly if he kept his prick sliding back and forth in Jane's cunt. But that wasn't what he wanted to do. Since there were two cunts pressed together, he wanted to use them both.

So he pulled his prick from Jane's cunt after one trip into it. Sliding down Jane's ass a bit, he brought his prick to Betty's cunt. He stuck his cock up his sister's twat, although since she was lying beneath Jane, he couldn't get his prick as far in as he usually could. Still, it was deep enough to make Betty cry a muffled sound of lust.

Joey's prick traveled from cunt to cunt. After several dips into each tight pit, he began to discern subtle differences in the way each felt as it slid over his throbbing cock.

But the more he fucked those twats, the more the girls began to jerk and pump their hips. So it began to be impossible to get his cock threaded smoothly into the cunts.

By that time, though, Joey was close to spilling his load. And he didn't want to have his orgasm while his prick was bouncing around between the girls' thighs.

"Hey, I can't get into your cunts if you keep jumping around like this," he said desperately. "I'm going to come."

Suddenly, the girls were completely still, and their thighs spread farther apart. Their cunts seemed to be reaching out for his prick.

Joey leaned forward again. Jane's ass cushioned his belly as he slipped his prick up her twat.

Just in time! His prick shot a charge of jism into her.

But he didn't want to neglect his sister. So with his orgasm raging and his prick spewing, he pulled his cock from Jane's cunt and lunged at Betty's. Fortunately he slipped into his sister's twat easily.

"Uh-h-h-h," he groaned as he gave his sister a shot of jism.

Then he pulled out and took a stab at Jane's cunt again. This time he wasn't as lucky. Rather than pierce Jane's cunt, he slipped his prick between the girls' hairy mounds. There he left a few more gobs of jism as the bristling hair of their cunts gave his prick a much different sensation.

But before his orgasm had ended, Joey managed to stick his prick into each cunt a few more times.

When he stopped coming Joey slipped off Jane's back, and Jane fell off Betty. They were all sprawled across the bed.

Joey was spent. But the girls were just warming up.

"Let me suck Joey's jism out of your pussy," Jane said as she dove for Betty's crotch.

"Let me eat you, too," Betty said.

The girls quickly got into a sixty-nine position. Now Jane was on her back with Betty on top. Each had her head between the other's thighs, her face pressed to the other's cunt.

They really looked as though they were hungry for the jism he had pumped into both of them, Joey thought. They sure did look wanton as they gripped each other's bodies with their faces at each other's cunts.

When Joey's jism had been devoured by the girls, each clung to each other. Their heads nodded at each other's cunts, and a glistening coat of sweat appeared on their skin.

"Uh-h-h-h-h," one of them moaned into the other's cunt.

They had their arms around each other's waists. Joey could see their arms tightening as their lust grew. The bed began moving like the surface of a lake as they shook in lustful rapture.

Jane began kicking her legs like a dying insect. Betty was shivering all over.

It was a good thing Joey had just fucked them, he thought. Otherwise, he would be forced to jerk off by the sheer kinkiness of watching these lesbians at their perverted games.

Now it was obvious that they were both coming. They were struggling to hold on to each other as they both thrashed and squirmed. And the pitch of their moans had risen to a shrill wail.

When they finally let each other go and rolled out of each other's embrace, Joey could see how their faces were soaked with the other's cunt juice. And he could see how their cunts were wet masses of soaked pubic hair.

Now they had all come and were resting peacefully.

As they drifted in the deep relaxation of satisfied passion, though, each of them knew this was only the eye of the hurricane. It wouldn't be long before their passion was raging again, and soon they would be inventing new perverted games to play.

Content

Brian Laver
Sister on top

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE