Norma Egan - Peeping maid

Tony gave her a casual glance as he walked over to the bed, not in the least surprised or embarrassed. Trish didn't blush or try to cover herself. Obviously brother and sister had seen each other naked many times before. It figured, Lita thought. In this strange family anything might happen…

"I'm bored shitless," Tony said to his sister as he sat down on the edge of the bed. "I was thinking about organizing a beach party, getting some dope. You wanta come along and bring some friends?”

Trish stretched, yawned, and sighed. She bent one knee, further exposing her lovely pink slit, still wet with her father's come. "Oh, I don't know, big brother," she said lazily. "I don't even feel like moving. I thought maybe we could have some fun right here at home.”

Tony looked knowingly at her. "Jesus," he said, "don't you ever get enough? You just balled Dad, didn't you? I saw him come out of your room.”

"Uh-huh," Trish said, "but that was just for openers, as far as I'm concerned, I'm really horny today, Tony.”

"Well, I just finished balling Carol," he said, "so you're out of luck. Come on, Trish, get your butt in gear and let's go to the beach.”

"Don't be so mean," Trish said, pouting. "Help me out… " She reached over and laid her hand on her brother's crotch, teasingly rubbing his limp cock.

"Oh, wow,” Tony said, his tone a mixture of awe and impatience. "I dunno, Trish, sometimes I think Dad raised us wrong. Sex really shouldn't take up so much of our time.”

"Why not?" said Trish. "There isn't anything that's more fun. Anyhow, I'm glad Daddy raised us, like he did. No inhibitions, no hangups.”

"Yeah, but he started us awful young," said Tony. "Shit, you were only twelve, and I was fifteen. It was kind of a groove, I guess, but other people would be pretty upset if they found out."

Trish giggled, "Yeah, I guess they would. But it was exciting, wasn't it, Tony? I mean, the way Daddy came to us that day and said it was okay if we fucked each other… ”

"Yeah," Tony said dryly, "only he took your cherry for himself. That always pissed me off. I wanted to be the one to do it.”

Brother and sister went on chatting about their bizarre introduction to sex, while Lita reeled with shock. What kind of father was Foster Barton, anyhow, letting his own son and daughter make love? Taking his own daughter's virginity? He sure as hell liked to keep things in the family…

"Well, I'll tell you something," Trish said. "You're a lot better lay than Daddy.”

Tony grinned. "Carol thinks so, too," he said.

Trish scowled. "That damned Carol," she said, "I wish he'd never met her. Before she came along, I had both of you to myself. Now she's wrecking my scene. Like this morning-she got to you first. And I want you, Tony, I want you real bad…”

"Oh, Christ," he said impatiently, "you're always, horny, Sis. Why don't you call Willie?”

“No," Trish pouted, "I want you, Tony… "

She seized her brother from behind and pulled him down on the bed. Tony gave a snort of impatience and tried to break her hold, but Trish grimly held on, forcing him down on his back. She quickly leaped up to straddle him, small pointed tits bouncing. She sat on his upper legs and starting to unzip his jeans.

"Hey, come on now, dammit," Tony said. "I wanta get this beach party organized.”

"Five minutes," Trish said eagerly. "Just give me five minutes, Tony. If I don't get you turned on by then, you can leave.”

Tony sighed and lay back on the pillows. "Oh, all right," he said, but you're gonna be disappointed. I had my fuck for the day. Like I said, sex takes up too much of my time. I wanta go see some friends.”

Trish only grinned at her angry brother. She had her five minutes, and she worked quickly to make the most of it. She unzipped Tony's jeans and drew them off. Typically, he wasn't wearing shorts. His limp cock rested drowsily on his thigh, soft and small and wrinkled. Trish eyed it hungrily as she pulled off his t-shirt.

Naked, the brother and sister made a handsome couple, Lita had to admit. Both were tall and slim and tan, both were young and healthy and fit. The scene wasn't exactly wholesome, though. Their features were so alike, anyone could tell they were brother and sister. And the sister slipped her hand under the brother's limp wrinkled balls…

"Doesn't that feel nice, Tony?" Trish purred.

"Yeah, I suppose," Tony said sullenly.

His sister held his slack red nut sacs in her little hand, gently and rhythmically squeezing them. Tony only sighed impatiently. Then Trish took him by surprise, suddenly diving for his crotch. Lita saw the girl press her lips to his wrinkled rosy balls, saw her mouth open. Lita's eyes widened. She'd just learned another new trick. She hadn't known you could suck a guy's balls…

"Hey-Awwwww," Tony yelped.

Somehow Trish managed to get her small mouth open wide enough to suck both fat red sacs inside. Tony lurched and moaned as his kid sister sucked his tender balls into her scorching wet mouth and began to suck greedily on them. She made a lewd wet slurping noise. Her dark head bobbed over her brother's crotch.

"Awwww, Jesus," Tony whined. "Yeah, suck my nuts, Sis… Shit, that's fantastic. Where'd you learn that?”

Trish obviously couldn't reply, her mouth stuffed with his fat swelling nut sacs. Knowing it excited him, she sucked faster and harder, till her handsome brother was yelping uncontrollably. It was a very effective technique. Lita made a mental note to try it out on Miles – IF she could get his enormous balls in her mouth.

"Ohhhhhh, Christ," Tony bawled.

Trish suddenly raised her head, letting his saliva-soaked balls pop from her mouth. She giggled. "Surprised you, didn't I?" she said.

"Yeah," Tony sighed, "but why'd you stop? It felt great.”

"Because of your cock," she tittered. "It was getting hard, and it was poking right up my nose.”

Tony laughed. "Hey, that's something we haven't tried," he said.

"No way," Trish chuckled, "but there's plenty of other fun stuff we can do.”

She knelt beside him. Her brother's handsome six-inch cock was fully erect, pointing at the ceiling, the flushed dark red head oozing a little bubble of juice. Trish playfully scooped up the bubble with her fingertip and popped the finger into her mouth, sucking loudly, then swallowing.

"Ummm," she said.

"Patricia," Tony said with mock sternness, "you are a very naughty girl.”

"I know," she giggled, "but I can't help it. I just love the taste of cock.”

"Then taste mine," Tony said, obviously becoming more interested in the game. "I could go for that… ”

Trish grinned and bent over him again, opening her lips. His hard pale young cock slipped between her pink-glossed lips and into her mouth, till his brown-furred swollen nuts rested against her chin. She sucked her brother's cock slowly, deeply, as if savoring the flavor and texture. Tony moaned softly.

"Suck my dick, little sister," he sighed, "Oh, yeah… You do that so well, Trish… ”

She ought to, Lita thought-she'd been taught by an expert. Lita had no doubt that Foster Barton had trained the girl himself, spending long delicious hours teaching his daughter just how to blow a man. He'd. probably taught her everything she knew. After all, he expected to benefit from that training himself.

Lita watched the pretty slim girl slowly and hungrily moving her lips up and down Tony's thick hard pale cock, and she felt another hot blast of juice in her panties. Her pussy was getting swollen and aching with arousal. My God, was she insatiable? She'd just returned from making love with Miles.

Well, this evening she'd go see him again, but she didn't want to miss the Barton family's spectacular all-day performance. She didn't approve of their incest, but she certainly was learning a lot of interesting stuff to try out on Miles.