Brad Allison - Brother and sister

Nancy blushed. The top of her bikini was indeed stretched to the limit. She had had trouble getting into it at home, the cups did not quite cover all of her thrusting mounds, they accented the deep cove between her breasts and shaped the peaks forward. Her nipples were indenting the shiny fabric.

"I have a little trouble with clothes upstairs," Nancy giggled.

"You lucky thing, you!" Toni laughed. She turned to Steve, smiling. "Do you wish I had a pair like that, honey?"

Steve chuckled. "Hell, yours are great, sexy."

Yesterday afternoon he was sucking my nipples and fucking me and making me cum and cum! Nancy thought. He likes my looks, I hope I didn't get this bikini for him! But Carl is looking, too. He likes my breasts!

"Hey, let's dance in the sand, huh?" Toni giggled, rising lithely to her feet. She caught Steve's hand and he stood up, grinning. The portable radio was emitting slow, thumpy music. Shadows were crawling along the beach and the lake.

"Good idea," Carl smiled. As he came to his feet Nancy glanced at his snug swim trunks. He had a wonderful big bulge, and tonight it looked even larger. He had a beautiful body, almost as trim and muscular as Steve's, but there was an air of knowingness about him, a certain polish and sophistication that made her shiver. She knew already that he had been in the Navy, in Vietnam and in a lot of other foreign countries. She knew that he had fucked a lot of girls! A man as appealing as he was had been around.

I bet this is kid stuff for him, she thought. But he's here, he's my date, and I do need prick! I woke up with a hot pussy this morning, dreaming about Steve again!

Away from the blankets now, Nancy watched Toni swing in close to Steve and begin to undulate her pretty ass, her sharply pointed breasts in the mini-halter nudging his big, broad chest. Oh, she was just deliciously sexy, and she was normal, she had not been fucking her brother…

Carl took Nancy's hand, moved her to an open sandy area, and slid his other hand around her waist. The feel of his fingers on her naked body stirred her excitement. Dancing was really impossible in sand, they all knew it, but it gave them an opportunity to get in close and heat things up a little.

As Carl's arm tightened on her waist, she snuggled inward, feeling really wonderful; it was almost like they wore no clothes at all.

"Beautiful!" Carl murmured in her ear. "Are you scared, or something?"

"Noooo," she breathed. "Honest!"

He knows something is wrong, she thought. I've tried not to look at Steve, he's a little uptight, too, I can tell. Ohhhh, damn! I want to be a good date for Carl. All the eager chicks in town would like to be where I am! I'm lucky. I wish now we had gone out alone!

"Carl, I am glad you like me!" she murmured, squeezing his fingers. "I guess that thing with my eyes kind of put a scare into me…"

"Sure," he said. But he did not sound very convinced.

On the drive out to the lake Carl had not been asleep; he had noticed Nancy's flush as she realized that Toni and Steve were playing around in the back seat. A trickle of the truth began to dawn in his mind, and it might explain why Nancy had suddenly gone "blind". Obviously her handsome brother excited her, she tried to hide it, but Carl was not really shocked.

Incest happened, he had seen some of it in south Idaho where he had grown up. Nancy had "lost her sight" to get Steve's sympathy! Whether they had actually fucked did not really matter; they had probably dreamed about screwing each other for years…

Toni did not suspect, he was sure no one else in town did – but he was the outsider with a lot of medical know-how behind him, he had a better perspective. Toni had suggested the double date because it was usually more fun. He had noticed Nancy's hesitation in the cafe that afternoon. Well, she was such a delightful young girl he would do his best to steer her mind away from her brother and into a normal channel.

Hell, yes, she liked him. She had given him all kinds of come-on in his office, she was trying to turn on for him. Maybe when Steve and Toni went up in the bushes or took a walk, he would have more of a chance with Nancy. That sexy redhead wanted a fuck, it was written all over her. Just a matter of time until Steve got his prick in her pussy…

"Hey, don't be so serious," he said to Nancy, squeezing her in closer. Her delicious fragrance, the superb contouring of her body, the sweet, firm push of her generous, cone-shaped breasts into his chest tingled his cock.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Carl!" she giggled. "Say, why don't we walk along the lake a ways? I think Steve and Toni want to be alone for a while…"

He trembled. She had been reading his mind, she wanted more than just a lot of silly conversation and dancing in the sand.

A moment later they were walking along a vacant stretch of sand. Nancy had her handbag, just in case. She was shivery with excitement, she was finally alone with her new date, she was away from Steve and his unnatural appeal. She fit her hand in his hand and led him to an old log resting in a small grassy area. They sat down.

"What's the matter, Nancy?" he said, not making any passes. "I'm too old for you, is that it?"

"Ohh, no!" she examined. "Honest. I really do like Toni, we're close friends, but she sure giggles and shows off a lot…"

"I understand," he said, his left arm sliding lightly around her waist. "You're more grown up than she is. I could see that right away."

Nancy turned, trembling. His eyes searched her face, she opened her lips, her heart thudding. She had had a wet pussy ever since she had noticed that Toni and Steve were fondling each other in the back seat, but she had to stop thinking about her brother!

"You're one hell of a nice, beautiful girl, Nancy," Carl said, tightening his left arm on her waist. Her right thigh warmed against his left leg, she slipped both her arms around his neck and shuddered.

"Oh, I love hearing that, Carl!" she breathed. "But I'm not very nice…"

"Hell, I've got eyes," he said, his mouth moving closer to her lips.

I'm not turned on the way I was with Steve! she thought, washes of guilt sweeping her being. It's more like it was with Henry – except I still had my cherry! Maybe it doesn't mean that much to Carl, but it does to me!

"Kiss me!" she breathed.

He trembled, his mouth brushed gently across her lips, his tongue flirted out. She spread her lips wide, tilted her head and let him slide his sexy probe into her mouth. Ohhh, it was good! She needed it! She craved a normal relationship with a man, he was everything that a girl could want, good-looking and successful and obviously very experienced.

But yesterday and before that I was fucking my brother and going out of my mind, she thought. I was a filthy bitch in heat, shouting and kicking around like a nympho.

She clutched at Carl, her tongue coiling across his, tingly thrills shooting down to her cunt. They were not wild and fierce, but they soothed her need, made her feel confident of her charms, her femininity. Carl was like a life jacket when she was drowning, she needed him to wipe away the evil inside her!

His mouth started to draw away, but she kept her tongue snaking into his lips and mouth, hating to break the sensuous contact. Finally their lips broke apart, he slid his right hand up her belly toward her breasts. She half turned eagerly, arching her boobies out.

"Say, you're something, Nancy," he murmured.

"I needed that!" she breathed. "I hope you have more for me…"

He chuckled. "Hell of a lot more, Nancy. Hey, relax. Flirt with me, beautiful. Be yourself."

God! she thought. I believe he knows – and that he understands and likes me, anyway! I adore him for not rushing me, I really do!

She drew him close and whispered in his ear. "I have to tell you one thing right now, Carl. I'm not a virgin…"