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In America, such dark passions are easily submerged and hidden by the complexities of modern everyday life. Yet, sometimes dark passions surface — and another Charles Manson, or Lee Harvey Oswald emerges. Sometimes such passions are exposed — and another Watergate or Tidal Basin affair hits the headlines.
SISTER’S SECRET CRAVING is a dramatic representation of a young woman who dares to let her most base desires and passions come to the fore. Cindy Whitehall and her younger brother Jimmy are some of the few who are willing to accept the consequences, be they reward or punishment, for acting out their very personal, very taboo desires, for allowing themselves to be completely liberated.
Their story is a startling insight into the lives of people who dare to let it all hang out.
CHAPTER ONE
Cindy Whitehall, sighed. She was tired and the day had been a mess. Nothing at the studio went right. She shook some of her long, blonde hair from her oval face and smiled as she put the key in the front door lock. It was good to be home. Her twenty-four-year-old body was relaxing already. She’d have a stiff drink and then hit the sack. God, but she felt horny for some reason. Probably from watching all the models in her studio dressing rooms changing clothes all day long. Their naked, slim bodies, usually tanned and brown, always met with her approval. Her own figure was too full to be a successful model. Her hips flared too wide, and her breasts were too large. She smiled at the thought. She’d never had any complaints from any of the lovers she’d had.
She opened the ornate door to her large home and threw her coat on the nearby chair. She flicked on the living room light and gasped. There before her eyes was her eighteen-year-old brother Jimmy, naked and in the arms of the upstairs maid, Juanita Gonzales.
“What’s going on here?” Cindy screamed.
Jimmy jerked his blond head, bringing his lips from the Mexican girl’s tits. “Sis! You weren’t supposed to be home until after midnight!” he managed to get out.
Cindy merely stood there as Juanita scrambled for her bra and blouse. She was only nude from the waist up. She had hoped to make it with the younger Whitehall and assure herself a long job, and one where she wouldn’t have to work so hard. She didn’t particularly like sex, but it had made life easier on all the other jobs she had held.
“I think you’d better go home, Juanita,” Cindy said in a cold voice. “And don’t bother to come back.” She didn’t want a maid that was a slut in her house. She’d had warnings about Juanita from other neighbors, but she’d dismissed them, since she hadn’t thought her younger brother was capable of being interested in girls.
She cringed when she thought about the promise she’d made their mother when she’d died three years ago. She’d told her that she would take care of Jimmy, even though she was not sure what her brother was like. And the three years had whizzed by. She had finally broken into the dress designing world, and was making headlines in the industry with her vivid and yet simple patterns. She had wanted to make sure Jimmy was well cared for, and she had provided the house with maids. She wasn’t about to do the housework herself. She had more important things to do.
She stared at the naked form of her brother, still sitting on the couch with his cock jutting out from his loins like a rocket ready to take off. The sight of him messing around with that slut, fondling and sucking the Mexican girl’s breasts, had made her angry. He was too good for the likes of her, and she had to do something to make sure he never did it again. She stood there, still not moving as Juanita finally got all her clothing on and rushed out of the door.
Cindy wondered why Jimmy made no move to cover his nakedness, or hide the jutting pole of flesh rubbing against his lean, tail belly. She realized with a stab of insight that she didn’t know her younger brother well at all. He was almost a stranger to her. She had been so busy trying to make it in the industry, that she had not given her attention to her brother.
She noted with a half-smile that her younger brother’s cock was man-sized. It was thick and hard, and he obviously was still very excited about what had been happening to him before she had opened the door.
Jimmy stared at the sight of his sister trembling with anger, outlined by the door frame. He was scared. What was she going to do? He had forgotten completely about his nakedness.
Cindy didn’t know what she was going to do, but she had to do something. She walked slowly across the room, and faced her brother sitting on the couch. He lowered his head, afraid to meet her eyes.
“I’m glad Mother isn’t alive to see this!” she shouted. “Just look at you!”
“But, Sis…” Jimmy tried to explain.
“Get up!” she screamed.
Jimmy had never seen his sister so angry before. He shot to his feet, standing in the middle of the living room in all his naked glory. His body was tanned and strong, and very lean. His blue eyes were filled with fear, though his cock was still stiff as a board.
Cindy was determined now. She would teach her brother not to mess around with sluts. And how many had he messed around with? The thought blackened her mind. She noted his body was covered with sweat, and Cindy was wearing her best dress. She didn’t want to ruin her $600 dress on her stupid brother’s sweat.
She reached around behind her neck and undid the zipper, and in two quick, deft moves, the dress slid to the floor. She wore only a thin, apricot bra and apricot bikini panties underneath the dress. Her figure drew Jimmy’s excited gaze. Her full, pendulous breasts, and thick thatch of golden cunt hair, clearly visible through the thin material, made sure his throbbing prick wasn’t about to go soft.
“What are you going…” Jimmy began.
Cindy sat down on the couch and glared up at her brother, hardly aware of her own semi-nudity. She was determined and forceful when she had to be, and in her business, that was most of the time. “I’m going to give you the spanking of your life!”
“Wha-what?” Jimmy asked, not believing his ears.
“Get across my lap!” Cindy ordered.
Jimmy shakily did as he was told. The feel of his sister’s naked thighs on his cock made it throb even more. But he knew that his sister was a strong woman, and one that could make his ass black and blue for weeks. He had seen her carrying heavy boxes and satchels of designs and things around the house. He was really frightened.
“Please, Sis, don’t do it!” Jimmy pleaded.
“You struggle any more, and you’ll really get it!” Cindy warned as she held her brother’s asscheeks in one hand. The other was pressed against the small of his back. The smooth, taut flesh of his buttocks was enough to bring home the feeling of hominess she had felt earlier. Her nipples were hard and stiff and tender, and the crotch of her panties was wet.
She thought about it for a moment, wondering what she should do with her brother. If she spanked him, it might not do him any good, but she had seen him sucking eagerly on Juanita’s tits, drawing those small, soft, rounded mounds of flesh into his mouth. It had been obvious that James was getting up in years.
And how many girls had he done it to already? She thought about it, and was surprised that none of the fathers of the girls in Jimmy’s school hadn’t called her up already to demand something be done about their pregnant daughters!
“Please, Sis, I’ll do anything,” Jimmy pleaded. He couldn’t afford to get himself hurt now. There was too much he had to do, too many hours of training that would be wasted.
Cindy heard the pleas from her brother, and her hands wandered on across the soft mounds of his ass. She wondered what it would feel like to have him stuff it to her? She hadn’t had a man in over six months, ever since her last lover had packed his bags and left. She hadn’t really liked him, but he had had a big cock.
“Alright,” Cindy breathed with anticipation. She released her hold on her brother’s body.
CHAPTER TWO
Jimmy slowly levered himself off his sister’s tender thighs. His prick was still as hard as a brick, and there was a dull ache at the base of his shaft, and in his balls. He suddenly realized that his sister was staring at his spear of flesh, and he blushed slightly.
“It’s a little late for modesty, don’t you think?”
Cindy asked. She reached behind her back in one quick move, and her bra fell to her lap, letting her big tits spring free. The dark, stiff tips were a stark contrast to the rest of the creamy-white flesh of her breasts.
Jimmy had known his sister was a little weird, but really built. As she undid her bra, and it flopped to her lap, Jimmy could finally understand what his sister was planning. He was shocked, but also excited by the searing sight of the large, full tits on his sister’s chest. They were making his mouth water. He had enjoyed his first taste of tit tonight, and Juanita had promised him he would get to stuff his prick into her, but not then. He had been excited about the naked breasts of the Mexican girl, but they were nothing like those of his sister.
“What are you…” Jimmy began to say.
Cindy looked over to him with a cold stare. She was used to getting her way, and no one had had the nerve to defy her for years. “You said you’d do anything, didn’t you?”
“But, Christ, Sis!” Jimmy exploded.
Cindy shook her head, letting her long blonde hair tickle her naked back. She then reached into the band of her panties, and slid them quickly from her burning loins. She had to have sex, she suddenly felt. The boy standing before her with his man-sized cock was enough to drive her wild. It didn’t matter that he was her brother. Nothing mattered. The excitement of being turned on all day long, and never getting any release because of work had finally snapped her mind.
Jimmy stared at his sister’s crotch, his eyes drawn there as if they were iron and her pussy were a magnet. His mouth watered some more, and his vision grew a little hazy. His prick throbbed and shook with unabashed desire. The blonde hair matting and slightly covering the slit between his sister’s widespread legs was enough to bring tears of frustration and lust to his eyes. He had never really gotten it on with a girl before, and Juanita had been his only chance, or so he thought. He had been too busy with his swimming, trying to get into training for the State championships. It was his one passion, and since Cindy didn’t like to swim, there wasn’t a pool behind the house so that he could practice at home.
Cindy reached out with a tender hand and drew her dazed brother over to her, letting her gaze lock onto the jutting pole of meat between his legs. He sat beside her, and she turned his head with her thin hands. She leaned over, her breasts swinging free, and kissed him deeply. Her tongue darted into his mouth, and he gasped. Cindy thought it was just his eagerness and desire that made him gasp.
Jimmy couldn’t believe it! He was being french-kissed by his own sister! It was the first time for him, and he gasped with sheer surprise and shock. He couldn’t believe the change that was coming over his sister. He didn’t know how to cope, and he reached out to steady himself. He felt something soft and doughy caress his fingers, and he realized it was his sister’s tits! He gripped them tightly, letting the nipples scrape his palms. God, Jimmy thought, I must really be a sex maniac to get excited about my own sister!
Jimmy kneaded and dug his fingers harshly into the spongy mass of female flesh in his hands. He locked his mouth onto Cindy’s, and he could hardly breathe. He choked a little, and as he did so, he sucked hard on her invading tongue, trying to get a breath of air.
Cindy felt Jimmy caressing her tits and sucking her tongue, and a sad thought crossed her lust-inflamed mind: How many girls had he fucked in his life? She knew he hung out at the pool at school, and perhaps that was where he’d gotten all his dates and sex. The way his hands dug into her tits should have been a warning to Cindy, but her own desires had numbed her brain, blotting out the inexperienced pulling on her breasts. She was too far gone in her need for release to stop now.
Cindy felt a stab of pain in her back from the awkward, twisted position they were both in, and she knew it was an old injury. She had strained her back years ago when she fell off a ladder getting her new studio in order. She pulled her mouth reluctantly from her brother’s. “Let’s go get comfortable,” she said.
Jimmy looked at his sister with desire-numbed eyes. He nodded. He got to his feet and took his sister’s hand. He led her up the stairs to his bedroom with its king-sized bed. His prick bobbed and weaved in front of him with each step he took, and it was almost comical the way Cindy’s eyes were glued to the object. Jimmy felt odd that he should be feeling so hot for his sister, but she had been the one to want it first. Perhaps she wouldn’t discover he was a virgin. He hoped not, anyway.
Cindy followed her brother up the stairs eagerly. It had been so long since a man had stuffed his cock into her wanton body, or, at least, it felt like it. She saw the muscles in her brother’s ass tighten and then relax as they propelled his trim, taut, strong body up the stairs. Her own body wasn’t bad, either. Her breasts, though larger than normal, were firm and jutted out proudly from her chest. Her belly was flat, and the womanly curve of her hips had sent many a man’s head around for a second look. The full mounds of her ass jiggled as she walked up the stairs.
They finally arrive in the bedroom, and Cindy led the now hesitant Jimmy onto the bed. She stretched out on it, her long legs spreading wide, revealing the secret valley of pleasure nestled between her creamy thighs. Her pussy was already oozing some of its lubricating fluid. She smiled at her brother wickedly. “Come on. You promised,” she said in a husky, lust-tinged voice.
Jimmy nodded slightly. He walked stiff-legged to the bed, and lay beside his sister, propping himself up on one elbow. He leaned his head over, and nibbled on her full, thick lips, bringing sighs of contentment from her throat. His other hand traveled over her body, and to the twin peaks of her tits. He felt the satiny skin and the feel brought another spasm to his cock. His balls were burning and the ache in his prick was enough to make him insane. But his own curiosity and inexperience made him hesitate.
Cindy nibbled at her brother’s lips, wanting him to continue his maddening but delicious caressings of her lust-inflamed body. She thought her brother certainly knew his stuff, because it had been a long time since any man had taken any real time with her. She was a firecracker when it came to sex, she knew that, but it made her that much more hot when they would take their time and tease her into a writhing mass of flesh. Her brother’s hands roamed over her body, tickling and gliding softly over her sensitive skin. Her mind was on fire, and she suddenly reached out and gripped her brother’s cock in her hand. She felt her brother jerk and then sigh.
Jimmy’s hand clutched momentarily the firm breast he held as his sister gripped his cock in her dainty hand. Her smooth fingers drew moans of lust from his lips. He squeezed and kneaded the firm mound of flesh, and he drew his mouth from hers. He couldn’t really think straight, not with the delightful sensations bubbling up from his straining loins. He knew enough about sex to realize the feelings were just beginning in his prick.
He bent his head over his sister’s chest, and looked down through lust-slitted eyes at the nipples thrusting toward him. He licked his lips and lowered his head. He’d heard about sucking a woman’s tits, and with Juanita downstairs, it had been exciting. Though he had just placed his lips on the Mexican girl’s tiny breasts when his sister had walked in.
Jimmy gripped the nipple in his mouth, drawing as much of the tit into his oral cavern as he could. The white, creamy flesh was soft and spongy, and the hard tip of the nipple was stiff as rubber. He licked and nibbled on it, drawing moans of pleasure from his sister’s gaping mouth.
“OOOOOOOHHHHHHH!” Cindy moaned. “BABBBBBYYYY! OHHHHHHHH!”
Jimmy moved his hand across his sister’s body, still sucking hungrily on her tit. He let his hand trace a path over her rounded hips and to her firm and inviting buttocks. He gripped her there, letting his hand roam between her crack and pull the cheeks of her ass apart.
“OOOOOHHHHHH, YEEESSSSSS!” Cindy groaned. God, she was going out of her skull! Her brother was fantastic! “OOOHHHHH, STICK YOUR FINGER UP MY ASSHOLE!”
Jimmy was a little startled at the odd request, but he complied quickly. Perhaps it was something all men did when they fucked a woman. He wasn’t quite sure. It seemed to him it might hurt a bit, but he wasn’t the one running the show. He felt his sister’s hand leave his groin, and he sighed with relief, he thought he might go off in her hand at any moment. The throbbing in his prick subsided for a bit, though it still ached. He shoved a finger up his sister’s asshole, feeling her hot, buttery depths grip his digit with great strength.
“OOOOOHHHHHH! IT HHHUUURRRTTTSSSSS SSSOOOOOO GOOOODDD!”
Cindy moaned. She opened her slate-gray eyes wide and stared at the ceiling. “Get in me, quick! Get in me! I’m about to die!”
Jimmy had been afraid of that. He didn’t quite know what to do, but he decided he’d wing it. He pulled his hand from between his sister’s asscheeks, removing his finger from her bung hole. He put his hand firmly on the mattress near her shoulder. He levered himself over her body, and waited. He wasn’t sure where her hole was, but he would have a little fun first. He quickly straddled her body, his cock rubbing against her belly. He walked on his knees up her length as she stared past her breasts at his purple cock tip. The blond hair covering his loins and his balls wasn’t thick, and since it was blond, like the hair on his head, it seemed as if he had no hair there at all. The white of his loins contrasted sharply with the dark tan of his body.
Cindy stared as her brother walked on his knees the length of her body. She had no idea what he planned, but her brain was in such turmoil, she couldn’t stop him. She saw him straddle her chest, her large breasts on either side of his cock. She wondered briefly, and then gasped as he gripped her tits and pushed them over his prick. The hot rod of flesh seemed to sear her skin with its touch.
“OOOHHHHH!” Jimmy moaned in pleasure. He shut his eyes, reveling in the exquisite feelings spiraling up from his cock.
Cindy’s eyes never left the area of her tits where her brother’s cock was buried. He moved his hips forward slowly, using her breasts as a substitute cunt, letting their sweat-soaked skin grip his pole tightly. He sawed quickly in and out several times, the purple-red tip of his cock darting toward her chin, and then disappearing again between the mounds of her breasts.
“UUUUHHHHH!” Cindy cried. Her pussy felt so empty, and she knew she was gushing out lots of honey from between her legs. “OOOHHHH! DO IT TO ME! STUFF YOUR COCK INTO MY HOLE!”
Jimmy’s eyes snapped open as he reluctantly left the pleasure-giving warmth of between his sister’s large tits. He could feel the sperm boiling up in his balls, demanding to be let out. Now was the time, and there could be no hesitation. He moved down her body on his knees. He let his cock drag on her skin, leaving a trail of pre-seminal fluid between her breasts and over the flat plain of her belly. He jerked as the walls of his sister’s cunt tickled the underside of his prong, and he moved between her widespread legs. He looked down and saw the oozing hole of her cunt.
Jimmy leaned forward, putting his hands on either side of his sister’s blonde head. He took some of the weight off his knees as he gradually lowered his loins. He let the cockhead rub up and down on the hairy jungle of his sister’s bush, and she moaned in frustrated passion. Jimmy was still so scared he waited. He didn’t know precisely where the cunt hole was.
Cindy was sure her brother was a master lover. The way he’d brought her to this peak of lusting, rutting passion was wonderful, and now he was teasing her again. Well, she’d had enough. She wanted to be stuffed, and stuffed good with a big, hairy dick! She reached between their bodies, gripped the hard, rubbery shaft of her brother’s cock, and placed the thick head of it at the entrance to her cunt. She waited.
Jimmy paused, holding his body still. This was it. He was going to fuck her. He’d know first-hand what the other boys in school talked about. He hesitated again, then jerked his hips down and forward.
Cindy’s pink-slitted, hair-lined pussy accepted the burrowing shaft of his cock easily. It accommodated the man-sized pole, yet clamped hard on it. The rod sliced through her like a hot knife through butter.
“OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!” Cindy cried out.
Jimmy savored the scalding sheath his prick was imbedded within. It was nothing like his hand, nothing at all! He could understand why all the boys in school talked about it so much! It was wonderful! He flicked his hips around in tight circles, using his stomach muscles to move his body and pelvis. It was a new sensation, and he wanted to experience it as long as he could.
“OOOOOOHHHH! IT’S SO TIGHT!” Jimmy said from between clenched teeth.
The churning at the base of his balls was enough to make him cry out in pleasure/pain. It was his aching prostate demanding release. It had kept his cock stiff and hard for over half an hour, and it was burning. He just lay there, his prick stuffed high up into his sister’s cunt. The velvety tightness was a delight around his cock. Then he began to move. Slowly at first, and then faster and faster.
Jimmy could feel the muscles in his stomach and buttocks coming into play in a combination he’d never known before. It was exciting, and as his speed increased, his sister’s body matched him.
Cindy was surprised at how fast her brother was fucking her. She had had many men, but none had ever been in the shape her brother was. He swam miles each week, and there was not a muscle in his body that wasn’t finely tuned and ready for work. She reached up and gripped his head and kissed him as he forced his body to another notch of speed. It was like nothing she’d ever experienced before. She had never met a man who could keep up with her, but now her brother was sliding his prick in and out of her wet cunt at his top speed, and she knew he could go faster.
Cindy’s pelvis rose up to smash into her brother’s down thrusting body, and then pulled away as he lifted his hips from hers briefly. Then their loins would meet again. Her breath was getting short, and the flame in her cunt was enough to almost send her rocketing off. But she waited, holding back. And finally, she could stand it no longer. The delicious feelings shot up from her pussy straight to her brain. The thick girth of her brother’s cock had rubbed and scraped time and again on her tiny, sensitive clitoris.
“OH! OH! OH!” Cindy gasped. “I’M GONNA CUUUMMMMM!”
Jimmy increased his pace and the extra bit of speed sent his own balls to yelling out for satisfaction. He stared down at his sister’s lust-contorted face as he held her in his arms, resting his weight on his elbows. She came alive beneath him.
“UUUUNNNNNNNNHHHHH!” Cindy groaned.
Cindy felt the shudder grip her mind, and then it was on her! She shook and quaked, still feeling her brother’s body battering into her. The world swam around in her wide-open eyes, and she gripped her brother with her long, lithe legs, drumming her heels on his asscheeks. Her whole body shook, and her pussy gripped and squeezed on the pleasure giving tool rampaging into her womb. She let out a sigh of contentment.
After Cindy had come, Jimmy felt his own orgasm smash over him. His cock began to throb, and he stuffed it as deep into his sister’s hole as he could, arching his body like a bow. He bellowed out like a mule, and the thick, hot gobs of sperm spurted out the end of his cock, flooding his sister’s cunt.
His jism seemed never-ending, and his hips bucked and shook as the last of his fluids slid out from his balls. He collapsed upon the still body of his sister. He pulled his prick from her cunt with a loud, sucking noise, and then lay by her side. Both had smiles of delight and peace upon their faces.
CHAPTER THREE
Cindy Whitehall awoke, a trifle unsure of her surroundings. Her head was still slightly groggy from sleep, and as she glanced around, looking at the medals and trophies lining the walls of the room, she was momentarily disoriented. Then she recalled the joys of last night, discovering the secrets of incest! It should have made her feel sordid and guilty, but she was quite happy. She glanced over at her brother, and saw his young face was relaxed in peaceful, sated sleep. She gently maneuvered the sheet, the only covering they had, off their nude bodies. She glanced down between her brother’s legs. His young cock was stiff and hard.
The morning light was streaming in from the shuttered window in thin shafts. The light was enough for Cindy to make out everything very clearly. She couldn’t keep her eyes from the thick cock jutting out swollen and long from her younger brother’s loins. It looked so inviting and delicious. Her mouth watered, and she grinned to herself as the idea took over her mind. Why not? It couldn’t be any worse than what they’d done last night.
She moved slowly and surely on the bed, wanting the first waking impression her brother had to be fantastic. She turned her body around, until her head was hovering over his loins.
She took a deep breath of the delightful aroma flowing up from her brother’s groin. The musky, heady odor was enough to set her salivary glands to working, making her mouth fill with spit. She reached out gingerly with one hand, and took the prick in her fist. She stared down at the one-eyed tool of pleasure that had plowed so sweetly into her cunt last night. She lowered her head, and opened her full-lipped mouth, and she sighed silently when her oral cavern engulfed the head of his cock. The thick girth of it made her jaws ache slightly, but she didn’t want to cause her brother any pain at all, not this morning, not after having given her such a delightful fuck last night.
Jimmy Whitehall couldn’t believe what he was feeling, it was so real and so good! He was slowly coming out of his dream-tossed sleep. He was having a dream that his pretty young math teacher, Mrs. Finderson, was taking his thick, hard prick into her hot mouth. He’d had a crush on her for several weeks, and wanted to get into her pants, just as every boy in Marketville High School did. But it was a forlorn hope, since she was married to the swimming coach.
He opened his blue eyes and stared up at the ceiling as the great sensations warming his cock didn’t stop. He glanced down quickly as the astonishing through registered, and saw his beautiful, naked sister slaving over his thick prick. Her ass was toward him, and he could see the little puckered nubbin of her asshole, and the hairs of her pussy showed between her legs, also.
He let his lecherous gaze travel down the whole length of her white, firm body. Her tits swung free, hanging from her chest, making an enticing sight. He knew he could stare at her tits forever, and never get tired of them. He then glanced down to his loins where the delicious feelings were coming from. He saw his sister’s mouth open wide to take the full girth of his thick, lust-swollen cock into her oral cavity, and he closed his eyes to enjoy the feelings.
“OOOOOOOHHHH! SSSSIIIISSSSSS!” Jimmy hissed.
Cindy grinned awkwardly with the thick pole of her brother’s cock stuffed into her mouth. It was nice that he was awake and could tell who was doing it to him. She continued to slave away on her brother’s delightful big tool.
She bobbed her head up and down, letting her tongue swirl all around his cock. She tried to force some of her tongue down into the tiny hole at the tip of his cock, but was unsuccessful in that attempt, though it brought deep moans of pleasure from tier brother’s lips. The long shaft at times threatened to make her choke, but she’d sucked enough cocks in her life to know how to avoid the feeling by relaxing her throat. It was making her cunt ooze with excitement. Every now and then, the smell of her own juices came to her, gently wafted to her nostrils by the moving air of the room.
She held the bottom of the shaft with one of her dainty hands, and the other tickled and jiggled her brother’s balls. She knew he would be coming soon, and she thought it was high time he started working on her. She quickly straddled his body, bringing her ass directly in front of his face. She then let her body crawl slowly backward until her juicy cunt was directly over her brother’s lips.
Cindy jerked when her brother reached up and gripped the back of her thighs. He pulled her loins down to his face, and she sighed with contentment at the first stabs of her brother’s tongue into her honey hole. She then began to work harder on her brother. She was almost ready to pop herself.
Jimmy smelled the heavy, musky odor of his sister’s gooey cunt as she held her loins poised above his lips. He knew what she wanted, and he wondered if he’d get sick if he sucked on her cunt. He decided there was no time like the present, and reached up with his strong hands and gripped the backs of her thighs. He forced her pussy down onto his lips, and the main part of her bush rested on his chin. He flicked out his tongue experimentally, not wanting to appear inexperienced.
He’d never tasted cunt before, and when he brought his tongue back into his mouth, he decided he liked the salty, slightly pungent taste. He couldn’t quite concentrate completely on his sister’s pussy, because his own loins were burning with lust. He reached between her thighs, his elbows pressed against her hips, and using his hands, opened up the flower of her cunt to his tongue. He stared at the sight of her asshole just above the nectar-oozing hole of her pussy. The pink flanges gaped wide, and the whole expanse of her slit was open to his curious gaze.
He decided he might as well get on with it. He stuck his tongue into the slit that had given him so much pleasure last night. He liked it even better as he brought his mouth to play upon her hairy loins. Some of the pubic hairs caught on his tongue, but with the next lick into her pink slit, the hair would be gone. He then discovered the bud of her clitoris, and at first he wondered what he’d done to bring such jerks from his sister’s body. He then recalled all that he’d managed to learn about women’s bodies from the sex education class she’d taken, and he realized he’d found her clit.
Cindy worked harder on her brother’s prick. It tasted great, and she jerked again as her brother’s maddening tongue dug into her, scraping against the sensitive surface of her clit. She brought her mouth into complete play now. The thick cock pulsing in her hot oral cavern was delicious, and it was coated with her own saliva.
She jerked her head up and down, taking the cock deep into her throat, then pulling away until only the bulbous tip was in her mouth. She then swirled her tongue around the glans, bringing moans of ecstasy from her brother’s chest. She rubbed her stiff nipples across his belly, letting their stiff, finger-like protrusions describe arcs of fire there.
The contact with her brother’s body was enough to set her flying another notch higher on her road toward orgasm. She buried her face into the wiry hair covering her brother’s crotch, glorying in the forbidden delights she was experiencing with her own brother. She had never known sex could be so fulfilling. It was like nothing she’d ever felt before. Perhaps it was the idea that what they were doing would be condemned by almost everyone. The little edge of naughtiness brought on by the thought of incest added spice to the delight of discovering another accomplished lover.
She could feel her brother’s hips starting to rise with her gulping down on his prick. She knew he would soon be trying to stuff it clear down her throat as his sexual excitement grew. It wouldn’t be long now.
She brought her head down again, released the hold she had on the bottom of the stiff shaft. She let his cock slither down her gullet until her lips rested on the base of the column, her lips being tickled by the thin patch of pubic hair there. It seemed as if the entire thick shaft of flesh was lodged at the base of her throat, but by jerking up quickly, she found she could catch a deep breath of air before she gulped down the cock again. She exhaled through her nose as she slid her mouth down on the prick again.
Jimmy couldn’t quite bring himself to believe what was happening. It was more than he hoped he could have done with Juanita. The little Mexican girl didn’t have the set of knockers his sister had, nor the soft, round asscheeks that jiggled before his eyes as his tongue probed the delicious cunt before him. His chin worked up and down, allowing maximum access for his tongue to slide out of his mouth and lick the honey coming from his sister’s cunt.
He’d heard a few boys talk about giving head, but they had seemed very vague about details. Nothing in his young life had prepared him for this!
He rolled his tongue into a small cylinder, and with curious caution, he stuffed his oral muscle into the gaping slit between his sister’s sweet legs. She squealed in pleasure, forcing the sound from her nose, as her mouth was stuffed with cock.
The tingle at the base of Jimmy’s balls told him he’d be shooting his wad soon. The throbbing in his cock was getting stronger and most incessant. He began to drive his hips up to meet the downward rush of his sister’s head. He could feel her hands reach under him and grip his asscheeks firmly. The bucking of his body was soon matched by her own jerking and sweating form.
Cindy suddenly thought the throbbing in her brother’s cock was increasing. Before she was quite ready, a gush of scalding jism flooded down her throat, followed by several more huge gouts of sperm. She gobbled it all down greedily, letting the fluid coat her throat. Soon, the thick rod of her brother’s cock was shriveling up as his lustful needs were sated for the moment.
During his shattering orgasm, Jimmy couldn’t quite figure out what his mouth was doing, but it kept up the licking and sucking on his sister’s cunt. She suddenly stiffened and shot off her own climax. The fluid gushed out of her hole, and he lapped as much of the honey as he could. Finally both were satisfied. Cindy rolled from his body, and relaxed by her brother with her head resting on his thigh.
“That was great,” Jimmy managed to breathe.
“Yes,” Cindy said. She glanced at the clock on her brother’s nightstand and noted with a shock that the day was beginning. The maids would be getting into the house soon. Since they prepared breakfast before they cleaned any of the rooms, Cindy was sure they hadn’t discovered her clothing in the middle of the living room yet.
“I’ve got to get my clothes,” Cindy said firmly. “You take a shower, and we’ll talk afterwards.”
“Sure thing, Sis,” Jimmy said.
Cindy got up from the bed and rushed down the steps, completely nude. Her tits flopped and bounced on her chest, and she reached the living room. The sounds of breakfast being prepared in the kitchen by the maids could be heard. She hurried and got all of her clothes. She got back up the stairs just as the kitchen door opened. One of the maids walked to the dining room, just adjacent to the living room, and started preparing the table.
Cindy got to her room, and walked over to her own shower. She took a few seconds to get the water just right, and then let the water wash all the telltale odors from her body. She sighed as the dried semen that coated her bush and the insides of her thighs was washed free, also. But, it had to be done. She was glad she had gotten herself an IUD last year. She dried her body after she stepped from the shower, and then walked over to her brother’s room, still nude. With the firing of Juanita, she didn’t worry about being seen. She walked boldly in and saw her brother drying his hair.
She smiled slightly as she saw his cock jerk to attention as his eyes caught the curves and lines of her fantastic body. It was reassuring to her that it hadn’t been a fluke thing. She marched straight to him.
“I want what happened up here to remain a secret,” Cindy said in her best no-nonsense voice.
“Sure, Sis,” Jimmy nodded. “I won’t tell a soul.”
“And I want you to stop spending so much time at the pool…” Cindy began.
“But, I’ve got to!” Jimmy interrupted, aghast at her orders. “I’ve got to win the State championship! And if I make a good showing, I might have a chance at an Olympic spot in a few years.”
“Hey, I didn’t know,” Cindy said. “Okay. But just go there for practice. No more of this fucking around. I don’t want you to knock up some stupid kid that ain’t on the pill, you understand?”
Jimmy nodded. Gee, didn’t she know I was a virgin until last night? Jimmy asked himself. Obviously not.
Cindy nodded to herself. “Okay. Breakfast will be ready in a few minutes. Pretend nothing’s changed between us. Eat after I’ve gone to work, as usual. And don’t fuck around with the maids, you hear?”
“Yeah, Sis,” Jimmy nodded. “I hear.”
Cindy jerked her head in a sharp nod, turned on her heel, and walked from the room. She still had doubts about that story about the pool. But those trophies had to come from somewhere. Perhaps it’s just as well, she thought. If he’s really practicing, he’ll be my lover exclusively.
Cindy didn’t take into account the powerful needs of a growing boy.
CHAPTER FOUR
Jimmy hit the water with a splash. The coolness swept over him as he pulled himself along with his strong arms, thrusting his body through the water with practiced ease. He quickly settled down into the rhythm he’d use for the next ten to fifteen minutes. He was just doing one of the intermediate races, and not one of the long ones that were his specialty. He glanced to his left, trying to catch a glimpse of his teammates racing along with him. Jimmy hoped he could do much better this time around than the last race he’d swum for practice. The State tournament was coming along shortly, and his form was suffering somewhat from the exertions from the night before. His young body was in top shape, and it was only in the mental areas of concentration that he suffered.
He approached the first turn, and brought his mind down on the problem of maneuvering his body through the rigors of bringing about a smooth transition. He made it smoothly, and his mind finally cleared of the disturbing images of his sister standing naked before him, her tits and bush burning into his eyes. His mind was now concentrating upon the race, the water, the position he was in, and the calls from the coach on the side of the pool telling them the times and how they were doing. Jimmy noted in the far corner of his mind that the coach was no longer riding him like he had during the first part of the practice. The race wore on.
Coach Robert Finderson nodded to himself as he watched the five swimmers clit through the water of the Olympic-sized pool. He had been curious at Jimmy’s lack of concentration, but he was glad now the young boy was getting into the rhythm of the swim. Bob had high hope for the boy. Bob knew Jimmy was a natural, and with his natural stamina, amazing for one so young, he knew the boy had a good chance at getting the gold medal at the upcoming State tournament.
The afternoon sun beat down upon all those in the pool as the race was reaching its final lap. Bob saw Jimmy picking up the pace, using his superior stamina to push the other swimmers to the ultimate limit of their abilities. Bob knew from the way the swimmers hit the last turn that Jimmy would win easily, and he smiled to himself. Jimmy was sure making up for his earlier lapses in concentration. Bob grinned. He liked having State champions listed on his record.
Bob Finderson was a tall young man who had been teaching swimming at Marketville High School for the last three years. He had black hair, brown eyes, and a dark tan from his many hours at poolside. His face was handsome, and there were girls writing him mash notes all the time. He knew he was popular with the boys, too. The understood him and respected him. He was young enough so he could identify with them, and yet old enough to be the boss when it came right down to it. His wife was a math teacher, and she was a knockout. The Findersons had brought a touch of class to the school system.
The swimmers finally reached the last five yards of the race, and Bob rushed over to the end of the pool. He watched as Jimmy easily beat the other swimmers, and as the young boy gripped the edge of the pool, looking at the others coming in, he grinned.
Jimmy was tired and aching, but it was a feeling he’d come to know well in his many years of training. He had started out because he’d loved the water, and now he knew he was old enough to realize he perhaps had a future in the events. He would be peaking out just as the State tournament came into being, and he could win three or perhaps four medals if he did well. He was proud of his prowess, even though it was a pure strain on him. He wasn’t ready yet for the big time, but he knew that in a few, more years, he’d be able to compete in the NCAA championships.
“Good show, Jimmy,” Bob smiled from the edge of the pool. “Now, get out of the water, and go take a shower. I want to talk to you. Go sit in my office.”
Jimmy nodded, and pulled his lean, tanned, muscular body from the clasping grip of the water.
He walked, dripping water all along the way, to the I shower. He was glad the owner of the pool let the school use it for practice every afternoon. The school pool was fine, but it was slightly shorter than Olympic-size, and it could throw a swimmer off if he practiced too much in it. So three days a week, the owner of the pool allowed the boys to use it. The other two days were for the girls’ swimming team.
After a brisk shower, and a change of clothing, Jimmy walked to Coach Finderson’s office. Jimmy was glad practice was over for the day. He was anxious to get on
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