Jane Fox: Seducing her brother

It seemed like James' bursting prick would never stop coming as Wanda shrieked and gasped in rapture. She wanted it to blast forever. She wanted him to fill her full with sperm until it washed over her whole body in a heated tide, filling her body with ecstasy and keeping her here in this exciting, exploding state of rapture.

"Aaaaah, Jesus!" James groaned at last as Wanda's squeezing cuntal channel sucked the last bit of cum from his empty cock. "That was fantastic, honey! The best fuck I've ever had!"

Wanda giggled in delight. NOW that she knew what, fucking was like, she wanted to do it again and again. She was going to have just as much fun as Wilma, now that she knew the secret of ecstasy. She'd never get enough glorious fucking to suit her.

A moment later a slight frown wrinkled Wanda's smooth brow. There was only one thing she had to make sure of. She didn't want anyone to find out about what she and James had done. If her parents found out about it, everything would be ruined. They'd never let the two girls out of the house again if they heard any rumors about tonight.

"James?" Wanda said, staring up at him earnestly. "You… you won't tell anyone about this, will you?"

"Hell, no!" James promised, smiling back at her.

"I won't tell a soul. It'll be our secret, honey… you don't have to worry about that."

Wanda let her head flop back against the blanket and she gave James a smile in return. She wouldn't have smiled if she'd known that by the time she got to school Monday morning, everyone would be talking about the wild party the Harvey girls had gone to the beach.

"Men!" Wanda sighed, letting the word explode against the kitchen wall. She'd certainly learned her lesson about men's promises. Of course no one had believed that she had done the things James said, but the damage was done. They'd been restricted for a whole month because of the gossip and Wanda had never felt the urge to sneak out the way Wilma had done. She would never trust another man. Her first experience with fucking had been her last. Now she just hoped that her niece Sally wouldn't follow in her mother's footsteps. Sally needed to be taught that she couldn't trust a man and her mother wasn't the one to teach her. Wilma was still wild and Sally, had to learn her values from somewhere. Wanda would never have agreed to baby-sit this summer if she hadn't believed that the two children needed her… needed a stabilizing influence in their lives. Wilma and George would come home to find two changed children. She'd make sure of that!

"We never dreamed she was going to check up on us!" Sally wailed, clutching the phone tightly in her slim fingers. "So she found out we weren't at the movies and now we're restricted to the house for a WEEK! God! I'm sure going to be glad when Mom and Dad get back."

"Hey, Sally… get off the phone, will you? I've got to call Mitzi before the prude gets home, okay?" Scott said.

"Oh, sure Scott," Sally grinned, saying a quick goodbye to her girlfriend and hanging up the phone.

"She's probably checking into Sunday school classes far us or something," Scott mumbled, giving his cute little blonde sister a grin. "Jesus! I feel like I'm in a fucking prison!"

"And we've got two and a half weeks to so," Sally groaned, staring miserably at her tall, tanned brother. "We've got to do something, Scott. What do you think is wrong with her anyway?"

"She needs a good fucking," Scott chuckled, laughing at his petite sister's upraised eyebrows. "Mom sure isn't this strict and she gets fucked regularly. Aunt Wanda just needs a good fucking. That'd change everything around here."

"Ooooooh," Sally giggled. "Who'd want to fuck her? A guy'd have to be crazy to want to fuck Aunt Wanda. She's horrid!"

"Well… she's not bad for an old lady," Scott grinned. "Aunt Wanda's got all the right equipment if she'd show it off instead of hiding it under those ugly old dresses. I bet a good man could turn her into a swinger."

"Ugh," Sally grunted, wrinkling up her nose. "But who'd want to try? If any man made a pass at her, she'd eat him alive!"

Scott headed for the phone in the hallway as Sally flopped back on the bed. What a mess! She had been planning a nice, fun-filled vacation with her parents away and now they were restricted. It was a complete bummer. At least she had company in her misery. Scott was hi the same pickle she was. He couldn't get out of the house either and all because they'd gone to the Hamburger Heaven instead of to that stupid movie! Sally didn't have the slightest intention of listening in on her brother's phone call as she picked up the princess phone in her room. Usually Scott's phone calls took, only a minute and the curvy little blonde really thought that her older brother was off the phone already. But when she heard his voice on the wire she didn't hang up. Scott's conversation was pretty interesting.

"Naw… she sleeps like a rock. I think she takes sleeping pills or something. It won't be any hassle to sneak out and meet you by the pool, Mitzi. We can have a little fun… if you know what I mean."

"All right, but don't get caught," Mitzi Larsen giggled. "I don't want you restricted for another week. I'm just dying for a little more…"

"See you at ten," Scott chuckled. Then there was a sharp click as the line disconnected and Sally replaced the phone quickly before Scott could guess that she'd overheard his plans. So he was going to sneak out of the house tonight. No wonder Scott hadn't been as upset over Aunt Wanda's restriction as she had!

Sally punched her arm savagely into the pillow. Why hadn't she thought of that first? Scott was going to sneak out of the house and there, wasn't any reason why she couldn't sneak out too. She could tiptoe right past Aunt Wanda's room and follow Scott to the pool. Sally had, a pretty good idea what fun Scott was talking about and she was dying to find out if she was right. Scott and Mitzi were making it, she was sure. If they were going to fuck right out by the pool, she wanted to see it. She'd never seen two people fucking before and then she'd really have something to tell her girlfriends. All she had to do was play it coal and not get caught. If Scott could get away with it, she could too. She was absolutely dying to find out more about fucking. Of course she had a pretty good idea what it was like from reading her dad's books, but that wasn't like seeing the real thing. Aunt Wanda could go to hell! She was going to sneak out right after Scott and watch some great fun tonight instead of going to bed at nine o'clock like a good girl.

Wanda sighed in satisfaction as Sally and Scott climbed the stairs to their rooms. They were acting civilized today. There hadn't been a grumble when she'd told them it was bedtime. They were actually starting to behave like good children. She'd been right in nipping their insubordinate action in the bud, before things could get started. Restricting them to the house had been just the right thing to do when she found out they hadn't been at the movies. At least they wouldn't try that sort of thing again. She might have known that Wilma and George were too permissive with the children. She was teaching them responsibility and they were responding. It was a good feeling knowing that she was turning them in the right direction. She shuddered to think of what could have happened if Scott and Sally had been left with someone else for these three weeks. They might have picked up all sorts of bad habits. At least she was right on top of things. They were going to be changed children when Wilma and George got home!

Sally crawled under the covers with her jeans and sweatshirt on. Thank goodness Aunt Wanda didn't check on them after they were in bed! Scott had teen right about their Aunt taking sleeping pills. Sally had seen the bottle. That made everything a lot easier. Now all she had to do was wait until Scott made it past Aunt Wanda's door and then she could follow him. It was a lot more interesting than watching the late movie on her portable bedroom television. Scott and Mitzi were going to do the real thing and Sally could hardly wait.