Unknown - His incestuous wife

"Okay, okay, you've got me where you want me. You don't have to be crude. I'll keep my mouth shut," Virginia said.

"I knew you'd see things in their proper perspective once you understood the situation, but now I want something else, too."

"What?" Virginia said, stiff-lipped.

"Well, Teddy, the guy I was talking to on the phone, is a traveling salesman and he's moving on in the morning. He has a marvelous big cock and knows how to use it and I want it one more time. Sooooo, when I tell Jerry that I'm going to a friend's house to play cards, you'll cover for me. He doesn't like for me to go out at night and leave him alone, but with you here to keep him company, I may start going out more. Dig?"

"I dig," Virginia said. She felt numb.

"Now you sit right there while I call Teddy?' Joan snuffed out her cigarette and went to the phone. "You look marvelous in the buff, Virginia. You should run around naked more often," Joe said as she dialed.

"Hello, Teddy," she said, "I can make it." She looked at her watch. "It's five now. I'll be there in ten minutes, and have that big, beautiful cock good and hard. I want to suck it as soon as I get then." She smirked at Virginia. "It will make you last longer when we fuck, and oh, God, do I ever need a fuck. Haven't had any since yesterday, sweets. Do you have plenty of booze? Okay, honey, bye."

Joan put the phone down and turned back to Virginia. "You can tell Jerry it was a dinner party. And tell him I'll be late."

"Where should I say you are?" Virginia said frostily.

"Oh, I don't give a shit. Say I'm at Mrs. What's her name. Say you forgot. Say anything you want. I know you'll make it good."

"You're shameless," Virginia said.

"Isn't it the truth, toots?" Joan said, and left.

Joan hadn't been gone fifteen minutes when Jerry arrived home from work. Virginia had barely had enough time to get into some clothes. The first thing he said was, "Where's Joan?"

Virginia braced herself for the big lie. It was necessary, both for her security and her brother's feelings, and it came off surprisingly easy, even the part about forgetting the woman's name.

"Well, what the hell, she needs a night out now and then, too. It'll do her good. Besides, we really haven't had any time alone, just the two of us, to talk and reminisce about old times. Have we?" He chucked her under the chin. "Where's Jay?"

"I haven't seen him since noon," Virginia said.

"I have a great idea. Let's go out to dinner, just you and me. You haven't started anything, have you?"

"No, but what about Jay?"

"Ill leave him a note and a couple of bucks for hamburgers or something. Come on, get all slicked up while I change. There's a nice little place just opened at the edge of town."

It Was a nice little place with a cozy dining room, an atmospheric bar, and a dance floor. They sat by a huge picture window overlooking the whole valley and ordered cocktails, martinis for starters.

"Jesus, Virgie, you look great, just great," Jerry said.

She wore a little one-piece summer dress, low cut in front and held up with spaghetti straps. It was short, probably too short, and clung sexily to her wide hips. She wore nothing under the, dress but a strapless push-up bra, to support the weight of her cantaloupe-sized tits, and thin little bikinis that insisted on creeping into the cleft of her ass. Her thighs were large, but her calves and ankles were still very good. She had an exciting figure, to say the least, and a great deal of it was exposed.

They had three martinis and were both tight by the time the steaks arrived. Virginia had a filet and Jerry a New York cut. Jerry toyed with his steak, his attention riveted to his sister's immense tits. His cock wouldn't obey his mental commands and kept rising stiffly in his pants.

"Nice little place, isn't it?" he said. "They have dancing, too, if you want to dance after we eat Just to a juke box tonight, but they have a combo on weekends, or are supposed to. I don't think the place will make it."

"Why not?" Virginia said.

"Just not enough people here. You know these damn small towns, never support anything really good."

"If you don't like it, why do you stay?" "Aw, my job's here. I'm no spring chicken any more."

"You're only thirty. You could get a good job in the city."

"Yeah, I suppose you're right, but actually, I like it here, and it's a good job and we're buying the house. People have to put down roots. I guess I feel like I belong here."

"Let's not get so serious, little brother." She took a big bite of her steak. "I'm a little drunk, you know.

"Me, too. Let's order another." He waved at the waitress.

They switched to Scotch and water. Doubles. "Let's dance," Jerry said, pushing back from the table. "I'm not really hungry, anyway."

"Okay, if I can stand up," Virginia said. Virginia stood up fine, swayed a bit, but it was in keeping with the touch, twisting dance they were doing. She bent her body to the music and then straightened up abruptly.

"Oh, fuck," she said.

"Huh?" Jerry said. He was accustomed to Joan talking dirty, but not his sister.

"Sorry, slip of the tongue. My bra snap just broke."

"I can see why," Jerry said. "Go and take it off if it's uncomfortable."

In the girls' room, Virginia removed her bra, and then she removed her panties. It excited her to be naked under her dress, and she enjoyed feeling excited. She wondered if Jerry was excited, too. Now that she was drunk, all she could think of was the night several weeks ago when she and Jerry had almost done something they shouldn't. Only Joan's presence had stopped them, and Joan was out screwing a salesman in a motel.

"Let's have another drink and get the hell out of here," Virginia said when she returned.

They had another double and went out to the car, Virginia leaning heavily on her brother. She let him kiss her lightly on the lips before she got in.

"I'm glad Joan went out tonight," Jerry said when he had slipped under the wheel.

"So am I," Virginia answered.

"Sit a little closer, Sit I love tat perfume you're wearing."

Virginia slid over close to him and let him put his arms around her. She' have been disappointed if he hadn't. Then she let him kiss her. It was a light kiss at first, but grew in intensity until their mouths were open and their hot tongues were twining and swabbing. She slid her arms up around his neck and pulled him close, deciding that she was really no better than his cheating wife; they were cut from the same cloth, she had just started a little later in life. She wanted her brother's cock and she knew it, wanted it hard and smooth sliding in and out of her cunt, making her feel good, so good that she would want it even more. Virginia admitted all this and pulled herself more tightly to fuck, Jerry darling. I need you. I want you. I want you to fuck me."

"God, Virginia, L never thought I'd hear you say that to anyone, let alone me. I'm on fire, let's do it here, let's fuck right here in the car."

"No, darling, we'll do it at home in bed, your bed. I'll do something else for you here, something I've secretly longed to do for twenty-six years, do again, really. Do you remember?" "No. Should I?"

"Probably not. You were only four years old. Push the seat back as far as it will go and relax, because I'm going to suck your cock, suck like I did when I was eighteen years old, only our daddy isn't here to stop me, now."

"God, Virginia! Did you, did you really?"

"Yes, I really did. Now stop talking and push the seat back."

He pushed back the seat. She pushed his hand from her cunt and lay across the seat, watching as her brother turned to clear his cock from the steering wheel. Then she brought her head dawn into his lap. Her tongue cleaned the oozing cock-head, carefully wiping up the jizz, before she closed her mouth down over the throbbing shaft. She let it go all the way into her gullet and then backed off to suck hungrily at the bulbous knob. It was delicious there inside her mouth, and the heat in her belly leaped to ii roaring inferno.