Robert Haill - His Sexpot Sis

"Some," he said wishing her fingers would go back. "But not as many as you," he grinned.

"How do you know'?" She lay her head in the crook of his arm.

"I know lots of things," he sniggered. "Things you'd never dream I know about."

"You're just saying that. What could you know?" she puzzled. He tousled her hair and dropped his hand on her breast and squeezed the yielding flesh. It wouldn't be wise to tell her what he knew because she would accuse him of spying on her, which he had.

"Tell me, Shawn," she insisted.

"No, I won't."

"Then I'll get up and get dressed and I won't let you touch me again," she flared in a burst of temper.

"I'll tell you about the girls I've played around with," he said to change the subject.

"Later. First I want you to tell me what you think I've done. Why won't you tell me?"

"Because I'll embarrass you," he mumbled, searching for a way out.

"Embarrass me after what you've just done, the things you called me? You're making excuses." She began to get up from the bed.

"No, wait, Jodi."

"Well!" She sat up and tossed her head. "Tell me."

"I don't know where to start," he grinned. "You always were a randy bitch and I could go back three or four years, but I won't. Let me think."

"Hah, I thought so. It was only talk and you don't really know anything at all."

"Don't I?" He looked straight into her eyes and had the satisfaction of seeing her blush and look away.

"I knew how much you liked fucking, even then," Shawn continued. "I lost track of how many times I jacked off just thinking of fucking you, of how good it would feel to get my rod up you."

"But you never tried, did you?"

"No, fool that I was, I should have. You certainly gave me plenty of opportunities, going about the house half-naked."

"I liked teasing you, Shawn. It was fun. Remember the time that school teacher came and stayed with us? What was her name?"

"Rhodes," he grinned. "Celia Rhodes. How come you remember her?"

"Ah, I've reasons for remembering. In fact, I don't think I'll ever forget. You were a virgin before she came to the house but she changed all that, didn't she!"

"What are you talking about?"

"Shall I refresh your memory? Late one night she went into your room. Don't deny it. I was coming from the toilet and I saw her and I heard everything because your door wasn't closed. You were both talking loudly about that girl at your school that got pregnant; I think her name was Marcia Hines. And Celia told you to keep your voice down. She said she knew you had been playing around with the Hines girl and that she was jailbait and you could get into a lot of trouble. You became quiet and I heard your bed springs creak, and then you both started whispering. I inched the door open and looked in. My God, I've never seen a woman with tits as big as her; they were enormous."

You little bitch," he hissed.

"She was on top of you, seducing you, and her tits were dangling in your face. She told you to suck them and you did." “She wasn’t seducing me. I wanted her and I got her," he snapped.

"She was "fucking you," she said ignoring his denial. With her back to the bedroom door she was going up and down, humping you with your cock going in and out but it wasn’t enough for her. She laughed and got of you saying you only had a tiny little prick and that you should be ashamed of yourself. Then she told you to stand up on the bed and play with yourself and you did"

"I didn't."

"You did, I saw you. She kept saying she wanted you to shoot your spunk between her big tits; she kept on saying it, over and over again."

"She made me do it," he growled. "I didn't want to but she said if I didn't do what she told me she was going to report me to the headmaster at school for touching Marcia Hines," he said fiercely.

"What did you do to the Hines girl?"

"Nothing. Well, she went around saying I had dropped my pants behind the football stands and -asked her to suck me off and Celia Rhodes got to hear about it."

"And did Marcia suck you off?"

"She might have. I can't remember. All the guys at school boasted they had given her head. We just mucked around. She dropped her pants and let me finger her and I pulled out my cock and she rubbed me up. Marcia was a slut and I was only doing what my friends were doing to her."

"So Celia Rhodes was blackmailing you!"

"You could say that," he shrugged. "But it didn't seem like that at the time. It made me feel good to know she was interested in me."

"Did it make you feel good spunking over her big tits, Shawn?"

"Yes," he grinned. "They were big, weren't they? She had nipples as long as my little finger. In the time she stayed here I nearly fucked myself silly. I wanted her cunt but she said it excited her to watch young boys wanking themselves off. She'd come into the bathroom while I was taking a shower and tell me to masturbate or she'd get me into her room for hours at a time and she'd suck my balls and ask me if that was what Marcia Hines had done and she wanted to know what other boys Marcia had sucked off. I guess she intended blackmailing them as well when she had finished with me."

"You pig. I knew what was going on, Shawn, and I howled myself to sleep thinking about you two being together. I wanted you myself but I couldn't tell you."

"I wanted you just as much, Jodi, but you were too young. I was too scared to touch you so I had to be satisfied with spying on you and it nearly drove me crazy."

"I know. Watching you moving around the house in your jocks with your prick bulging got me randy many a time, and when we were in the house alone I used to lie on my bed with the door open with hardly a thing on hoping you'd come in, but you didn't."

He pulled her onto the middle of the bed and put his arms around her and kissed her pouting lips. She responded by hugging him tight and her hand moved over his buttocks to finger his bum hole again.

"And now we're here doing all the things we've both wanted for so long," she whispered.

"You're everything I wanted, Jodi. Your fingers feel wonderful screwing into my ass and I could only think of one thing nicer."

"What's that?"

"Your tongue up my ass instead of your finger, Jodi. That'd really turn me on, feeling your wet rosebud mouth sucking around my shit hole."

"Never," she recoiled. "You're disgusting, Shawn. I'll never do that." She kept on fingering him.

"No?"

"Never," she said resolutely as her finger eased into his bum hole and wriggled and bored deeper.

"Why not? Because I'm your brother and you'd feel ashamed? It'd only be between you and me, no one else would know."

"I said no. Can't you take no for an answer." Now her finger was gliding in and out teasing him.

"What about Virginia Hood?" he said, pulling her hard against him. Her plugging finger was driving him into a frenzy as his asshole opened up and he felt he could take two or three fingers boring hard into him.

"What about Virginia?"

"You didn't mind sucking her little tight arse, and don't say you didn't," he chortled into her ear.

She stiffened.

"You see, Jodi, your secrets weren't secret. I knew."

"Oh no," she blanched.

"Oh yes, darling."

"Where did you see us?" she asked in a small voice.

"In the attic that time you said you were going to try on the old dresses in the trunks and wanted to be left alone. You and Virginia went up there and I knew you were up to something. I gave you half an hour then I crept up the stairs and there was little Virginia spread-eagled on the floor with nothing on. Her legs were wide open and there you were with your head between her legs sucking her cunt off. Your legs were wide open and Virginia was sucking you off like crazy."