Jane Fox: Seducing her brother

Dancing on the beach was the most romantic thing she'd ever done, Wanda decided, cuddling up in James' arms. She'd been foolish for not realizing what a wonderful guy James was before. He was really being sweet tonight, filling up her cup every time it got empty and hugging her closely this way to keep her from getting cold.

Wanda looked tip at James and she shivered a little as she saw the gleam in his eyes. It might have been a reflection but his eyes looked funny, almost as if he had a secret he was keeping from her. A little shudder ran through her body but then she laughed, feeling foolish for imagining things. James had looked almost wild there for a moment but it was only the moonlight. Now he was smiling down at her and she smiled back, pressing her curvy body right up against his as she stumbled slightly in the deep sand.

"Mmmmmm, that's better," James grinned, tightening his arms around her again, until she could hardly breathe. "You're not cold, are you, Wanda?"

Wanda felt a shiver and she nodded quickly. Perhaps that was why she was feeling so strangely. The sand was slightly damp and she was bound to catch her death of cold out here on the beach dressed only in her swimsuit.

"Guess I'd better warm you up a little," James chuckled, nuzzling her neck with his lips. He grinned as Wanda shivered even more. Maybe Wanda didn't know why she was shivering this deliciously but he did. This was the perfect time to kiss her and then there might even be time for a little more.

"Ooooh!" Wanda gasped, as James found her shaking lips with his own. She felt as if she were drowning as his face blocked out the bright moon and she felt the tide of desire rising in her body. Wanda didn't have the slightest notion why she was feeling so tingly all over but it was a pleasant feeling. It was exciting in a breathless kind of way and her lips parted slightly as her body molded to his.

"Mmmmmmm," Wanda sighed, kissing James back hard, as her head whirled around and around. He was so hot it felt like his body was warming Wanda's in a bright, hot fire. She felt her skin glow where his hands touched her and then they were sliding all over her bare skin, sending currents of delicious fire through her burning body.

Wand a shivered again as James slipped his fingers down her back and around to cup her full, round breasts. She really shouldn't be letting him do this, but it felt so wonderful that she just couldn't seem to say no. He was still kissing her deeply and she couldn't talk anyway. She'd let these delicious sensations go on for just another couple of seconds and then she'd pull away like a good girl. She certainly didn't want James to get the wrong idea about her. She wasn't the type of girl who let boys touch her in intimate places!

For a moment in Wanda's whirling mind, she wondered what kind of girl actually let a boy touch her in those moist, hidden secret places. What about those wicked, fast girls in school? Did they really suffer for their sins? The girls who were rumored to sleep around in school didn't appear to be suffering at all. They were popular and full of fun, giggling in the halls and seeming to have a wonderful time. All the boys clustered around them in droves. II was all, very confusing and her head was whirling. James kissed her passionately. It didn't help Wanda's confusion. Perhaps Wanda's mother was wrong about things. Wanda certainly didn't feel guilty about James' fingers squeezing her full, round breasts. She felt just wonderful and there was really no reason to stop him right away. In Wanda's alcohol-blurred mind she was sure that she could handle James if he got carried away. She thought there was no harm in fooling around just a little to see what it was like.

James felt Wanda's lips flame and his prick stiffened violently. She wasn't puffing away. He'd never expected Wanda to let him get this far and a blaze of heat led swiftly through James' body. Perhaps Wilma was wrong about her sister, he thought. Wanda wasn't acting as prudish as Wilma had predicted. The thinks must be working or, even better, perhaps Wanda just hadn't had the opportunity to have any fun with a boy before. He knew he was the first boy Wanda had ever really dated. Maybe she had a reputation for being a prude just because no one had ever asked her before.

A breeze ruffled Wanda's long blonde hair as James held her tighter and tighter. She fell so different tonight. There was a new heat pulsing through her quivering body and her nipples felt tight and heavy as James fingered them through her bathing suit. She wondered what it would be like to let James touch her nipples without her swimming suit in the way. That didn't seem as wicked to Wanda now as it would have an hour ago. It didn't seem wicked at all, now that she was thinking about it. It might even be fun for just a little while! Lots of girls let their boyfriends touch their nipples. That really wasn't being awfully sinful if it didn't lead to anything else.

The more Wanda thought about it, the more she wanted to feel James' hot fingers on her nipples. The urge just to try it became so strong that she felt weak and light-headed. No one would know, if she just tried it once. Wanda didn't think that James would tell anyone, and even if he did, no one would believe him. She had a reputation for being a good girl. If James told anyone, they'd think he was just making the whole thing up.

Wanda gave a throaty giggle and her fingers found the tie of her bathing suit. Before she had a chance to really consider what she was about to do, the tie was undone and the top of her suit fell down to her waist. She heard James gasp and then his hands were on her breasts again, without the bulky material of the suit in his way.

"Aaaaaa!" Wanda moaned, thrusting her quivering little nipples out into his bot hands. That felt marvelous! A new kind of electric thrill was running though her body and it warmed her all the way down to her toes. His fingers felt like little flames, rippling across her smooth flesh and sending her nipples hardening into throbbing points on the tips of her creamy white breasts.

"Ooooooh, yes!" Wanda breathed, thrilling to the new excitement of this first touch. No wonder the girls in school let boys take liberties with them. It felt fantastic! Her body was rippling with heat now and she felt an unfamiliar tightening between her long, shapely legs. There was a fire that seemed to originate in that moist, secret well of her aunt. Wanda trembled and moaned softly as a burst of passion made her knees weak. Now that she'd tasted the sweetness of James' touch on her nipples she wanted it all over her shuddering body, down across the satiny swell of her tummy and more. She wanted James to touch her there too… right there in the moist, pinkness of her virginal aunt.

"Here," James gasped, letting her go for an instant as he spread out a big blanket on the beach. "Here, Wanda… right here where we can get comfortable."

"Oooooh, how nice," Wanda giggled. "You even brought a blanket. You're so thoughtful, James… so thoughtful."

Wanda didn't realize she slurred words or that her breathing had quickened, but lames did. He knew that Wanda was feeling the effects of the drinks and he didn't want to lose his advantage by fumbling. She would be bound to resist a little if she was as innocent as Wilma seemed to think. He had to make her burn with lust or she might back out at the last minute. James didn't think he could stand that. He knew that Wilma was fucking George regularly now and he was aching to taste the delights of Wanda's sweet, hot cunt. He was going to fuck her tonight or die in the attempt.

James knew that Wanda would love fucking once he'd plowed his big throbbing cock into that tight little cunt of hers. He'd never met a girl who didn't like to fuck once she got started. And, the way that Wanda was kissing him left no doubt in James' mind about how passionate she'd be once he got her over her first reluctance. He'd overcome her resistance by getting her so hot that she didn't know what she was doing. That had always worked before.