Don Scott: Incestuous neighbors

Ginger knew her brother was dying to use the bathroom, that's why she couldn't resist the urge to lay in the tub longer than she needed to.

"Will you please hurry up!" she heard Tom say.

The touch of panic in her brother's voice brought a mischievous smile to Ginger's lusty, sensual mouth. She couldn't resist teasing Tom, though she really didn't know why.

There was another knock on the door.

"Please, Ginger, I've got to go bad!"

Ginger's grin broadened and her green eyes took on a twinkle that was pure teenage excitement.

"Oh, all right," she said, sounding angry with her brother, though she really wasn't. "But you've got to promise not to look."

"I promise! I promise!"

Ginger slipped out of the bathtub, her slender, shapely body dripping warm water and thick fluffs of suds. She unlocked the door and the moment the tumblers clicked open, Tom burst into the bathroom, nearly knocking Ginger over.

"Tom! You promised!" Ginger hissed, placing one hand over her delicately rounded tits and covering her small bush of cunt hair with the other.

Ginger was shocked beyond words when she watched her brother step up to the toilet and whip out his cock. He was hung like a horse! His cock, even though it wasn't hard, was the biggest one Ginger had ever seen in her life – and she'd seen plenty!

As her brother started to relieve himself, Ginger averted her eyes. She slipped back into the bathtub and artfully pushed the bubbles away from her tits, though she wasn't exactly sure why she did it.

The sound of Tom pissing died away, and he sighed happily. When she no longer heard the sound of the water splashing, Ginger again looked at her brother.

The teenager's green eyes misted over. She never dreamed her brother could be hung so handsomely. He was tall and slender and his cock was long and pleasantly thick. It wasn't the thickest cock Ginger had ever seen, but it was definitely the longest.

"Are you happy now?" Ginger asked, trying to sound annoyed with Tom.

"I'm sorry," Tom said, keeping his eyes turned away from his naked sister in the tub. "I just couldn't wait any longer. You were in here so long. What else could I do?"

A strange sensation crept through Ginger's veins. It was something different than anything she had ever felt before when she was near Tom.

I'm horny, the young girl thought. I can't believe it! I've gotten horny because I've seen Tom's cock and discovered how big it is!

The reality of it all did not disturb Ginger, though she did find it a little strange. She had never before thought of her brother in a sexual context. Now, as he stood nervously in the bathroom with her, he seemed entirely different than anything Ginger could ever remember him being.

"Wait a minute," Ginger whispered. "You can't leave just yet. I think I heard Mom come home."

Tom's eyes burst open wide and he looked into Ginger's eyes, then down at her luscious, sweetly curved, firm tit. The perfect pink circles of her areolas made his cock jerk inside his slacks. Her nipples were hard, erect, nubby buds that crowned her tits.

Ginger felt a flush come to her cheeks when she noticed Tom's hot gaze go down to her naked tits. She made no move to cover herself.

It was only then that Ginger realized she was actively seducing her handsome brother. She hadn't heard her mother return home. It was just something she said so that Tom wouldn't leave.

Tom pulled his eyes away from his sister's body with no small amount of difficulty. From the moment he first laid eyes on Ginger's tits, his cock had started to grow. And even though he wasn't looking at her sweet, creamy titties now, his strong, young prick was showing absolutely no sign of stopping its swelling.

Ginger leaned back in the tub. Her tits burst through the layer of suds. Her knees were raised and she wished the soap wasn't piled so high between her legs so Tom could perhaps get a look at her pussy.

"Look at me, Tom," Ginger said, her arms at her sides beneath the water as she pretended to put on a serious face for her brother. "You can't leave here now. What would Mom think if she saw you leave?"

Tom couldn't keep his eyes on his sister's face. No matter how hard he tried, her tits kept drawing his lusty gaze. He looked at her milky, slender, strong thighs and groaned softly.

"Oh, no!" Ginger hissed. Tom's half-hard cock was stretching down the leg of his Levi's. "You're getting a hard-on!"

Tom immediately crossed his hands over his crotch, hiding the throbbing, impressive length of his prick, which still hadn't reached its full majesty. When his cock had grown to its full size, it would be ten inches long.

"I'm sorry," the boy whispered, though he really wasn't sorry at all that his cock was getting hard. "I just couldn't help myself. Not with you in there… like that."

Ginger suppressed the purr of contentment that threatened to come from her throat. It was time to act out what she had been teasing earlier.

"Well, won't it go down?"

"Not… not until I…"

"Cum?" Ginger asked, supplying the word her brother obviously didn't want to say.

Tom nodded his head and Ginger realized this was her perfect opportunity to have his cock all to herself while maintaining some semblance of aloofness to what she was doing.

"You have got to do something about that," Ginger said, shifting in the tub until she got her knees settled beneath her. Her knees were spread wide apart and the warmth in Ginger's cunt had nothing to do with the hot water she was sitting in. She shifted more until she was facing the side of the bathtub. Bubbles streamed down her body, gliding smoothly over her wet flesh, trickling between her tits.

"Come here," Ginger said, keeping her voice in a whisper even though she knew she was alone in the house with her brother. "I might as well help you with this. But you've got to promise to never tell anyone what happens in here. Deal?"

Tom couldn't believe his ears. What was she asking of him? Without fully comprehending what exactly was happening, Tom nodded his head and stepped closer to Ginger until he was well within arm's reach.

Ginger's heart was pounding in her chest. Her nipples were burning with excitement, needing a hand to caress them, a mouth to suck on the elongated, sensitive tips. Between her legs, her clit was throbbing hotly. Ginger could feel her pussy burning with the need to be fucked by a long, thick cock. Her own brother's cock? It was a tantalizing notion.

Looking up at Tom, Ginger could see the raging lust that was doing battle in his soul. She could tell that he was dying to jerk his cock out and fuck it into her mouth until he squirted his thick wad of cum down her throat. Ginger could tell that those kinds of thoughts were going through her brother's mind, but at least for present he wasn't going to be quite that forceful.

"Don't worry, brother, I'll give you a helping hand!"

Ginger giggled briefly at her own play on words. It was a nervous laugh, one that tried to break the incredible tension in the bathroom. She looked at her brother's cock.

Inhaling deeply, swelling her luscious tits out, Ginger forced herself to follow through with her seduction.

"Don't ever tell anyone about this!" Ginger said.

She raised her wet hands and placed the right one gently over the thick bulge of Tom's cock. With her left hand she slipped the palm lightly up his thigh until she cupped his big, young, cum-churning balls. The heat of Tom's prick seemed to burst through the fabric of his slacks and go straight to her palm.

"Ohhhhh!" Tom sighed as his lovely teenaged sister began stroking his cock and squeezing his balls softly. He still couldn't believe that she was doing this to him.