Brad Allison - Brother and sister

She felt his tremble. He drew her away and looked at her. "What the hell? Do you think I am? I don't care, see? These small towns are murder. I was raised in one. You're a beautiful, lovely girl. We all get tempted. Forget it, understand? Don't think about it!"

A rush of gratitude welled up inside her. She shivered and caught his mouth with hers, she stroked her tongue swiftly in and out. His right hand slipped up to her breasts, he cradled one in his hand, his fingers very clever, testing and teasing her covered nipple. The thrills were getting better, richer.

Don't think about it! she said. I looked at Steve too much on the way up here, he does KNOW! I got all flushed when Steve started playing with Toni's breasts, he saw it. He's guessed my awful secret! He knows I was at fault, too, because a girl does the picking. Steve could never have gotten in my panties if I had said "no".

She swerved her mouth away, her lips puffy and warm, her tongue still hungry, her clit starting to rise between her cuntlips.

"You're a wonderful person, Carl!" she breathed against his throat. "Help me, will you?"

"Hell, yes, you beautiful young thing, you," he muttered thickly. "Relax, now. We're going to have a fine picnic, you concentrate on me."

She shuddered. He knew that she needed more time to turn on good, she liked the feel of him, his nearness, her pussy was getting very interested in prick! But this was not the time or place, even though she was sure that Steve and Toni were probably already fucking…

"Oh, will I ever!" she giggled, arching her breast more firmly into the cup of his hand. "If I get too silly, spank my ass, will you?"

He laughed. "That's better! Look, next time we'll go alone, if you want to. Maybe into Spokane."

"Oh, yes!" she breathed. "I'd love that, honest."

"Okay," he grinned, releasing her breast. He stood up. "Come on, let's swim. I think they want to be alone for a while…"

"Right," she laughed. "Quite a while!"

Steve stretched out on the blanket that he and Toni had spread up in the concealing bushes, away from the open beach. She sank lithely down at his left, vibrant, eager, her green eyes warm with excitement.

"Aren't they nice, taking a walk so we can have some picnic fun, honey?" she giggled, reaching boldly for his swim trunks.

"Yeah," he grinned, wishing to hell that he could feel as turned on as she was. The two wild, incestuous fuck sessions with Nancy had left a mark inside him. He was getting a hard-on, Toni was still the most beautiful chick in town, he could use some pussy, but all that he could think about was what Carl Nash was doing with his voluptuous, sexy sister…

Two beers had not washed the guilt away. He wanted to fuck Nancy again, in spite of all that they had said the day before. Sonofabitch. Toni expected a good fuck, they had not been alone for several days. She had just started really liking cock, she could hardly keep her hands away from it.

"Hey, what's the matter, big man?" Toni giggled, sliding in close, her fingers shaping the swell of his prick inside his swim trunks. "Big opportunity! This pussy needs a good working over!"

"Right on," he grinned, shaking some of the evil fantasy he had been carrying about his gorgeous sister. "Been quite a while, huh?"

"Ohhhh, shit!" she breathed. "Too long, honey." She unfastened her mini-halter and arched her beautiful, pointy breasts at him.

He raised up, a surge of need sweeping his crotch. He pushed her over on her back and leaned above her, his right hand gliding down between her long, shapely thighs. He caressed the soft, warm flesh near her cunt and lowered his head to her stiff-nippled, lightly pinked breasts. Not as big or as shapely as Nancy's, but very terrific and sexy. As he licked a cone-peak and pressed her pussymound, she shivered, opening her legs very wide.

"Ohhhh, that's better, honey!" she breathed, caressing his shoulders, lifting her hips against his hand. "I've had a hard-on all day!"

"Oh, thinking about my prick, huh?" he chuckled.

"Nummy!" she giggled. "Say, you haven't been sneaking out with some other chick, have you?"

He shuddered. She was really too naive to suspect what had really happened, but she was coming too damned close. She could tell that he was not as wild to get his cock in her as he had been before.

"Hell, no, beautiful," he lied easily. "Bad day at work." He had to have some excuse.

"Oh, I'm sorry, honey!" she gushed. "I'll give you some nice hot pussy and make you feel better!"

He nodded, concentrating on her swelling breasts. The pink nipples were stiffening delightfully, her cheeks were flushed, she was breathing faster. She reached down again to his crotch and fondled his cocklump. His knob was starting to ache, he was getting a good bone-on. Toni would expect a good gush of hot cumjuice before the evening was over; he hoped to hell that he could muster up enough passion.

After cumming so hard in Nancy's snug cunt and anus he had experienced a painful reaction in the groin. All day at work he had thought about his sister, and he felt guilty about what happened. Maybe after he fucked Toni a few times he could get that damned incubus out of his being.

"Ohhhh, honey!" she breathed, getting her hand inside his trunks. "Ohhhh, that feels wonderful!"

His foreskin was still a bit sore from his anal fuck, he hoped to hell Toni would not notice it. He slipped his fingers inside her bikini panties and teased along her wet, puffing crevice. She shivered and hunched up again.

"Ohhhh-nnnnnn!" she breathed.

Toni shivered as Steve's finger tickled along her cuntlips to her tingling, itchy clitoris. She was not quite as "pure" as everyone around Potter believed. The summer before, when she had taken her beauty parlor training at Spokane, she had stayed with an aunt and uncle. Her uncle was only by marriage, and the moment she had moved into the nice big house she realized that John Wells wanted to get into her panties.

Naturally! – she was the sexiest chick in Potter. She was in the big city, away from the gossips at home, her parents had complete trust in her. But there was the old danger, she had not started on the Pill, she did not want to lose her cherry. But, at sixteen, she wanted some excitement!

She remembered vividly the day that her aunt had been downtown and John Wells had been at home. She had been sunning herself in the back lawn, wearing very brief shorts and halter. John was handsome, only thirty-five, a real estate broker who apparently had a lot of time on his hands.

He came out in the enclosed back yard and took a chair near her, his dark eyes drinking in her figure.

"Sexy!" he grinned.

"You're not so bad yourself," she giggled.

"How would you like to sneak a little fuck, Toni?" he said, winking.

She was too stunned to answer for a moment. The naked four-letter word was not what guys were supposed to say to a sixteen-year-old!

"Shame on you!" she giggled. "My aunt would flip clear out!"

"Hell, she would never know, baby," he said, casually. He opened his trousers and drew his prick out! It was good and thick and half hard! Toni had fondled a few pricks in back seats, but this was something else!

"What if I tell Aunt Clara about this?" she gasped.

"You won't," he smiled, confidently. "You know you need some prick. It's sticking out all over you. I've had a vasectomy, I can't fix you up."

God! He was so casual about it, so sure she would go for it! She felt her pussy turning wet. She had played with herself the night before, a thing that she had been doing since the age of thirteen. But she had to admit his offer was very tempting!

"I'll go just so far," she said, her voice quavery. "I won't lose my cherry."