Hot-Crotch Little Sister
Todd Coles

FORE­WORD

Car­o­lyn Hop­per had one dream in life. And that was to be­come a de­voted and lov­ing
wife. Not a par­tic­u­larly un­usual de­sire in a young teen­aged girl, but Car­o­lyn’s dream 
was slightly dif­fer­ent. The man to whom she wanted to give her­self totally and com­pletely 
was her own brother.

Even when she was with her boy­friend Ro­ger, Car­o­lyn’s thoughts were on her brother.

No mat­ter how many times Ro­ger fucked her, she thought it was her brother Steve 
whose cock was in­side her juicy pussy. All she thought of was her brother, even when he was 
away at school.

Her dream came true when Steve ex­pressed his own de­sire for his sis­ter’s cunt. And at 
last, Car­o­lyn, went off to live with Steve, pre­tend­ing to all the world to be his wife. But 
some dreams have a way of sour­ing on people, and this happened to Car­o­lyn, for­cing her 
to real­ize that hap­pi­ness ex­is­ted only in her own back­yard, with her own boy­friend, and 
not with a mem­ber of her own fam­ily.

CHAPTER ONE

“C’mon Car­o­lyn, whatcha be­ing so up­tight about?” Ro­ger was up­set with his 
girl­friend. She was star­ing off into space, and not re­spond­ing to his amor­ous ad­vances.

“Oh, Ro­ger, please,” she said. “Not to­night. I’m not in the mood. Please un­der­stand, 
okay?”

“Well, sure, baby, but what’s wrong? We ain’t gonna do noth­ing that we ain’t already 
done. C’mon, it ain’t gonna hurt you.”

“No, Ro­ger, I don’t want it to­night. Please.”

“But you al­ways want it, Car­o­lyn baby. Hey, you think I got the clap or some­thing? 
What’s wrong? You ain’t paid me no at­ten­tion all night. C’mon, baby, it’s big and hard for 
you. Just feel it, baby. Hey, don’t be like that. Just touch it. Feel how hard it is.”

“I know it’s hard, Ro­ger, but I don’t want it to­night. Please. Can’t you un­der­stand that? I
just don’t want to be fucked to­night. That’s all.”

“Who you thinkin’ about?” he asked. “You got an­other boy­friend?”

“Oh, don’t be ri­dicu­lous,” snapped Car­o­lyn. “I don’t got no one but you, Ro­ger.”

“Then prove it,” said Ro­ger. “Prove that you want me. Just touch it, baby. I’m hot for you. 
I’m so hot, I’m gonna wet my pants. I’m gonna shoot my load right in my pants.” The young 
couple were in Ro­ger’s house. Ac­tu­ally, it be­longed to his par­ents, with whom he lived. 
His folks were out for the even­ing, and Ro­ger had taken great pains to get Car­o­lyn here. 
The lights were low, soft mu­sic was play­ing in the ste­reo, and they were seated on the sofa.

Car­o­lyn had never seemed too dis­tant, so cool. She was pre­oc­cu­pied with 
some­thing and that bothered Ro­ger. It ex­cluded him. He wanted to be­come a part of her 
life, and here she was telling him she didn’t want him. At least for to­night.

“You’re thinkin’ about some­thing,” said Ro­ger. “I can al­ways tell when a broad is thinkin’ 
about some­thing. What is it? C’mon, you can tell me. I ain’t gonna make fun of you.”

“Oh, Ro­ger, it’s just that Steve is com­ing home next week, and I’m so ex­cited about it. I 
can’t think of any­thing else. I should have told you, but I knew you’d be angry.”

“Angry? Why should I be angry? So Steve is com­ing home. He’s only been gone a year. 
What’s the big deal? Why shouldn’t you think about your brother?”

“I guess there’s noth­ing wrong with that, Ro­ger, but... “ “You mean you got the hots for 
your brother, and you don’t want to have nothin’ to do with me so long as he’s here, right?”

“Ro­ger! How can you say such a thing! Of course I don’t have the hots for Steve. That’s 
ri­dicu­lous.”

“Well, you can prove it by hav­ing the hots for me,” said Ro­ger. “I know it sounds dumb, 
but whenever you think of Steve, you don’t even seem to no­tice me.”

“Oh, Ro­ger, I don’t mean to be like that. It’s just that... “ “Don’t say any­more,” he said to 
her. “Just kiss me.” She felt she had no choice. Her mind was totally on her brother, and she 
couldn’t re­late to her boy­friend at all. Still, if she didn’t give in to him, he would def­in­itely 
think that she and Steve had some­thing go­ing.

She felt Ro­ger press­ing his lips against hers and she forced her­self to re­spond. As his 
tongue entered her mouth, she star­ted to suck on that tongue, mix­ing their salivas, un­til 
both their bod­ies star­ted to heat up.

“Now feel it,” he said, reach­ing out and tak­ing hold of her hand. He put her hand 
dir­ectly on his crotch, and forced her to rub his bul­ging fly, mak­ing his dick even harder 
than it was.

“Oh, Ro­ger,” she moaned. “Oh­h­hhh, Ro­ger!” She was fi­nally be­ing able to re­spond 
to him. She forced her­self to think only of Ro­ger, and not of Steve, and it fi­nally had the 
ef­fect of for­cing her pussy juices to be­gin flow­ing out of her pink hole.

“Don’t you want it now, baby?” he asked. “Don’t you want to get really fucked, baby?”

“Yes,” she panted. Her body was re­spond­ing to him now. She rubbed his meat harder 
and harder, and she felt the blood pump­ing faster and faster into his stiff­en­ing flesh.

“I knew it,” he said tri­umphantly. “I knew you’d want my dick. It’s get­tin’ hard, baby? 
Oh­hhh! My dick is so hard, it’s gonna rip right through your sweet and lus­cious pussy.”

She felt her hot cunt juices flow­ing rap­idly now. His hands were slowly rub­bing against 
her thigh, and she offered no res­ist­ance when he star­ted to slide his fin­gers un­der­neath 
her skirt in an at­tempt to get to her panties.

“They’re wet, baby, ohhh, your panties are so wet! Ohhh! I want your cunt, baby! I wanna 
fuck you!”

She star­ted to rub his pecker so hard, that he had to stop her. He didn’t want to 
ejac­u­late in his pants and come all over him­self.

“Now un­zip my fly,” she was told, as Ro­ger eagerly awaited the feel of her hot lus­cious 
pussy sur­round­ing his hard-on.

“Mmmmmm,” she mur­mured as she reached into his opened fly, and star­ted to play with
his hairy nuts. His balls were so thick and swollen with juice, that she began to crave his dick 
in­side her crack. She wanted to quickly spread her legs and let his meat ram her hot little 
hole.

“You want it, baby! I know you want it! Ohhh! My cock is so hard, baby!” He was los­ing 
con­trol of him­self. His body was really hot and hard, and he pulled her sop­ping wet panties 
off be­fore he even re­moved the rest of her clothes.

“Ro­ger!” she cried. “Be gentle! Ohhh!

Please, Ro­ger! Don’t hurt me!”

“I ain’t gonna hurt you, baby,” he said sooth­ingly. “I’m gonna just slide my dick all the way
into your sweet honey box, and I’m gonna make you get so hot, you’re gonna come all over 
my dick and balls.”

He began to mount Car­o­lyn. His hard-on throbbed and pulsated as he pressed the tip of
his dick against her quiv­er­ing pussy. She was really wet between her legs, and the juice 
oozed and poured out. She was go­ing to cream wildly as his dong rammed through her hot 
cav­ity. She was juicing up so much that the goo was stream­ing down her legs.

“Yes,” she moaned now that his mush­roomed shaped cock head was start­ing to 
pen­et­rate through her hot cunt lips. “Yes, fuck me! Ohhh! I want it! I want to be fucked!”

His penis slammed right through the flaps of her pussy. He slid into her hot quim, and 
star­ted to pump his meat into her slit back and forth, un­til she felt her juices cream­ing so 
much, that she was about to run dry of hot cunt lub­ric­ants.

“Fuck me!” she screamed again. “Fuck me, fuck me harder, Ro­ger! Ram that cock into 
me!”

His body star­ted to tremble wildly. His meat was slap­ping into her sweet wet pussy hole, 
and his balls were start­ing to bang hard against the open­ing of her tun­nel.

He reached in­side her blouse and nearly ripped it off as he dove for her tits. Those tiny 
brown nipples were already get­ting hard and stiff, and he pinched and squeezed them as if 
he was go­ing to pull them right off her tits.

Her ass was pump­ing hard against the sofa. Ro­ger reached un­der­neath her body, and 
star­ted to slide a fin­ger in­side her as­shole as he rammed the front open­ing with his 
pecker.

“Oh­h­hhh!” she moaned. “Oh­h­hhh! Your fin­ger... your fin­ger... “ Ro­ger couldn’t tell 
whether she liked it or not, but he rammed his fin­ger deeper up her as­shole, and they 
star­ted to twist and writhe on the sofa, his prong smash­ing deeper and deeper into her 
pussy, and his whole body rip­ping hers nearly to shreds.

His dong slapped harder into her meat. She could feel his hairy nuts about to re­lease 
their sup­ply of scum. She wanted that hot white cream. She begged for it. She des­per­ately 
wanted to be filled up with his sweet creamy jizz.

“FUCK MEEEEEE!!!” she shouted at the top of her lungs. “Fuck meeee! Oh­hhh! I want 
cock!”

His dong smashed so hard into her twat, that he could feel his fin­ger up her as­shole as 
he fucked her anus. Her whole body was be­ing pen­et­rated by his, and she went wild, 
for­cing her pussy to close tightly around his prong, and he star­ted to shake and shiver as his
dick was ready to ex­plode.

“Baby, get fucked!” he cried. “Oh­h­h­h­h­hhh! I’m gonna come, baby!” His meat began to
smash harder into her pit. She was over­flow­ing with hot pussy creams, and he was un­able 
to con­trol him­self any longer.

“I’m gonna come! Oh­h­h­h­h­hhh! I’m shootin’ baby! Get fucked! Oh­h­h­h­h­h­hhh!” 
His prick went wild, and she could feel the thick hot jets of creamy goop pour­ing into her 
crav­ing slit. She drank up his se­men with her pussy, suck­ing in every drop of that cock juice,
driv­ing his penis com­pletely wild as he spent his fluid in­side her hole.

“Oh­h­hhh! Oh­h­h­hhh!” she wailed as the gism flooded her hot hole. “More! More! Fuck 
me harder!” She was twist­ing and turn­ing on the sofa, her whole body feel­ing as if it were 
on fire. She was over­whelmed by the force his prick sent through her hot bush.

His cock res­ted while it was still in­side her hole. She pressed her hands to his balls and 
squeezed them, try­ing to force out every last drop of his hot sticky gism.

“There, baby,” he said gently to her. “I knew you’d dig it. You like get­ting fucked, and I’m 
gonna fuck you like that all the time. Your pussy is gonna get so wet and hot with my come, 
that you’re gonna wind up be­ing filled up from head to toe with my gism.”

She smiled at him. “Yes,” she said. “That would be nice.” As he lay next to her, his penis 
slowly com­ing out of her hole, he nuzzled his lips against her ear. He star­ted to lick out her 
ear, but her mind seemed to wander and she was again lost in a world of her own.

“Hey, you thinkin’ about your brother again?” he asked her.

She nod­ded. “Yes,” she said. “It will be the first time I’ll be see­ing him in al­most a year. 
Ever since he went away to col­lege, I’ve wanted to see him. I never thought I would miss him 
like this.”

“Don’t he come home for hol­i­days?” asked Ro­ger.

“Only Christ­mas was he sup­posed to come home, and then he got sick and he didn’t. 
Ohhh, it’s been so long. I miss him, Ro­ger. I really miss him.”

“I hope if I ever go away for a long time, you’d miss me like that,” said her boy­friend.

“Oh, Ro­ger, how can you say such a thing? Of course I’d miss you too.” Ro­ger wasn’t so 
sure, but he didn’t say any­thing fur­ther about it. It was ob­vi­ous, how­ever, that Car­o­lyn 
wanted to go home. She kept glan­cing at her watch, and Ro­ger fi­nally got up, put his cock 
and balls back in­side his pants, and helped Car­o­lyn get dressed.

“To­mor­row?” he said as he and his girl got into his car so he could drive her home.

“Oh. To­mor­row I’m go­ing shop­ping with my mother so I can buy a new dress. There’s 
go­ing to be a party for Steve when he gets home next week, and I want to have a new dress 
for the oc­ca­sion.”

“Oh,” said Ro­ger. “Well, to­mor­row night then?”

“Uh, I’m busy then,” she said. “I got a lot of home­work to do.”

“Okay then, I’ll call you some­time,” said Ro­ger, feel­ing dis­ap­poin­ted that his girl 
didn’t eagerly want to see him right away again.

“Don’t be like that, Ro­ger,” said Car­o­lyn as they sped to­wards her house. “Please. I do 
want to see you.”

“You could act like you did,” he said mor­osely.

“Oh. Please.” Ro­ger kept quiet. She was in one of her moods, and there was no get­ting 
her out of it. Ro­ger couldn’t wait un­til her brother would get here, and then get away. It 
would be best if Steve never showed up at all.

“Good­night, Ro­ger,” she said, get­ting out of the car.

“No kiss?”

“Oh, sorry, Ro­ger,” said Car­o­lyn rush­ing back to the car and plant­ing a big kiss on 
Ro­ger’s cheek. He tried to kiss her on the mouth, but she pulled away and star­ted to race up
the front steps to her house.

Ro­ger drove off, feel­ing frus­trated. Though he had fucked her, it wasn’t com­pletely 
sat­is­fy­ing. She made every ef­fort to get him really hot, but it was not as com­pletely 
suc­cess­ful as it had in the past. It was that damned brother of hers that was ru­in­ing his sex 
life.

Ro­ger un­zipped his fly as he drove along, and, with one hand on the steer­ing wheel, 
and the other one of his cock, star­ted to beat off as he drove him­self home.

Car­o­lyn went up­stairs. Her folks were asleep, which was good, and she star­ted to 
un­dress and get her­self ready for bed. She no­ticed that the pic­ture she had of her brother 
Steve was ly­ing on her bed. She wondered how it got there, un­til she re­membered that in 
the middle of the night, she walked over to her desk and picked it up and car­ried it to bed 
with her. She really liked her brother Steve, and she did the same thing again this night, 
get­ting into bed with the pho­to­graph of her brother.

He was such a hand­some boy, she thought. He was so strong and mus­cu­lar. She was 
start­ing to get turned on to him, just by look­ing at that pic­ture, and she felt her pussy juices
start­ing to flow in­side her hole.

“Oh, Steve,” she said aloud as she put her fin­gers next to her hole. “Oh, Steve, I’m so glad 
you’re com­ing home. I want you, Steve! I love you, Steve! Oh, Steve, make me happy!”

She began to plunge her fin­gers into her va­gina. Her pussy was all hot and wet from 
look­ing at her brother, and she wanted to feel Steve’s hard cock slid­ing in and out of her 
hole. It was driv­ing her crazy. She wanted to be fucked and fucked really hard.

She knew that Ro­ger was a good lay, and she knew that Steve would be a bet­ter lay. She 
hadn’t un­til re­cently ad­mit­ted even to her­self that she wanted her brother’s dick in­side 
her pussy, but now that she fi­nally told her­self she wanted Steve to fuck her, her pussy box 
would get hot just whenever she thought of him. She wanted her brother’s dong and began 
to spread her legs, pre­tend­ing that her fin­gers were a hard cock she drooled about so 
of­ten.

“Fuck me, Steve!” she moaned as she poun­ded her fin­gers back and forth in­side her hot
pussy hole.

“Fuck me, Steve! I want it! Ohhh! I want it!” Her fin­gers worked faster and faster as she 
slammed them into her juicing pussy. Her body was get­ting hot­ter now than it had when 
she was be­ing fucked by Ro­ger. Ro­ger’s dick and balls were really good, she thought, but 
she knew that no mat­ter how long and hard her boy­friend’s spear was, it wouldn’t be as 
hard and meaty as Steve’s de­li­cious cock and balls.

She was mas­turb­at­ing faster and faster. She was un­able to keep her fin­gers from 
pen­et­rat­ing the depths of her pussy, and she was now slid­ing in al­most her en­tire hand 
as she was cream­ing as fast as she had ever juiced be­fore.

“Oh­hhh! Fuck me Steve! I want your cock! Ohhh! I want your cock! Fuck me!” She 
smashed her hands really hard in­side her pussy. She was los­ing all her senses ex­cept that of
pleas­ure as she fucked her­self. Her cunt was ooz­ing and drip­ping with her hot creams, and
she began to squeeze her tit meat, rub­bing her breasts as hard as she could.

“Take me!” she yelled. “Take me, Steve! Rip that cock into me! I want it, Steve!” She star­ted
to thrash about on her bed. She couldn’t help it. Her clit­oris was driv­ing her wild, and she 
smashed her hands so far into her snatch, that she al­most thought she would never be able 
to pull her fin­gers out of her hole again.

Her body was so hot, that it could ac­tu­ally be burn­ing up with fire. She was ooz­ing so 
much juice, how­ever, that she was form­ing a puddle on her bed, and she rolled about in that
puddle of her own snatch li­quid.

Her clit was be­ing stim­u­lated wilder than ever be­fore, and she star­ted to cli­max as 
her body was en­gulfed in com­plete and total ec­stasy.

She rolled about and cried so loud, that she woke up the rest of her fam­ily who came to 
her door, just as she was pulling her hands out of her hot and spent pussy.

“Are you all right dear?” asked her mother. “You were cry­ing in your sleep.”

“Yes, Ma, I’m okay,” said Car­o­lyn, who by now had a really big smile on her face. She was 
think­ing how won­der­ful it was to be fucked by her own brother, and as she drif­ted off to 
sleep, she knew that Steve’s cock and balls were the biggest things she had ever seen. She 
hoped that the real­ity would even be bet­ter than her fantasy. Now if only Steve wanted to 
slide his cock into her pussy as much as she wanted that cock.

CHAPTER TWO

Later in the week, Car­o­lyn had ac­cep­ted a date with Ro­ger for Fri­day night. Steve was
due in on Sat­urday, and Car­o­lyn spent the whole week with her fin­gers in her snatch, 
aching to feel her brother’s cock and balls there in­stead.

Just as Ro­ger was to call on her, the tele­phone rang. It was Steve, an­noun­cing he was 
at the air­port. Every­one was all aflut­ter, ex­cept Ro­ger, who, when he came to call on 
Car­o­lyn for their date, was asked if he would drive them all to the air­port.

“The car is in the gar­age, Ro­ger dear,” said Car­o­lyn’s mother. “We weren’t ex­pect­ing 
him un­til to­mor­row, so the mech­anic is work­ing on it. Could you be a dear and drive us 
all?”

“Sure,” said Ro­ger, who was furi­ous. He had no choice. He would have to do it.

They picked Steve up, and no one was more glad to see him that his sis­ter Car­o­lyn.

Ro­ger knew that his date for the even­ing had been shot, and he tact­fully told her 
fam­ily that he was go­ing home after he drove Steve and every­one else back home.

“Call me, Ro­ger,” said Car­o­lyn, who was spend­ing all her mo­ments with her brother.

“Sure,” he said, but he de­cided he world let her wait for his call for a while. He wasn’t even
sure she would mind, but just in case she did, he de­cided not to call her un­til the end of the 
next week.

There was a party the next night, to which Ro­ger had been in­vited, but he de­clined to 
at­tend. “Your boy­friend isn’t be­ing too friendly,” said Steve, who at the party was aware that
Car­o­lyn didn’t have a date.

“Oh, he’ll be all right. I don’t know what’s bug­ging him. He’s kind of touchy right now.”

“About what?” he asked.

“I don’t know. Some­thing. Who cares? Any­way, I’m so glad that you’re home now, Steve. 
I’m really happy. I’ve missed you so. It’s been al­most a whole year, hasn’t it?”

“Yep,” he said. “And I’m fi­nally home for a while too. I don’t have to go back un­til the end
of Au­gust. That gives us two whole months to­gether.”

“Us?” she said, hes­it­antly, not dar­ing to even think that per­haps he meant just what she
wanted him to mean, that is, he and Car­o­lyn.

“Us. You, me, the whole fam­ily, every­one. Un­til the end of Au­gust. Isn’t that ter­rific?”

“Sure,” she said, dis­ap­poin­ted that “us” in­cluded far too many people for her 
sat­is­fac­tion.

Car­o­lyn tried to get her brother to show her some in­terest, but al­though he did spend 
time with her, go­ing to the movies and the park, he didn’t ever at­tempt to touch her or to 
kiss her more pas­sion­ately than just a peck on the cheek.

It was driv­ing her crazy. She wanted to reach out to him, and fondle him and grope him, 
but she was so sure she would be re­jec­ted, that she hes­it­ated to do any­thing that would 
em­bar­rass both of them.

She eagerly wanted to get her brother’s at­ten­tion at night, when she would take to 
walk­ing around the house in the shortest nightie she could find.

“Car­o­lyn! Don’t wear that thing around the house. It’s in­de­cent.”

“No, it isn’t, Ma,” she ar­gued, who wore it just be­cause she her­self knew that it was 
in­de­cent.

Steve did look at her body, or as much of it as he could see through the nightie, but he 
never came into her room late at night, though she left the door de­lib­er­ately ajar.

Ro­ger knew that she was show­ing him no at­ten­tion at all. She wasn’t in­ter­ested in 
her boy­friend now that her brother was here. He was call­ing her less and less, though not 
lik­ing her any less than be­fore. He was just frus­trated and wished that her brother would 
get away as far as pos­sible.

Ro­ger spent many even­ings jerking off. He couldn’t un­der­stand why his girl didn’t want
to spread her legs for him any­more. He was as horny as ever, but his cock was offered no 
re­lief. His balls were over­flow­ing with his hot sperm, and he even star­ted to go out with 
other girls, but they didn’t please him in or out of bed. Even the whores he went to left his 
dick un­sat­is­fied.

Car­o­lyn ached for her brother. She rubbed his pic­ture against her pussy, hop­ing that 
he would look at his pic­ture in the morn­ing, and see cunt juices all over it. But Steve, though
he knew that his sis­ter was very at­tract­ive, did not make any at­tempts to touch her, try as 
she might to set up op­por­tun­it­ies.

The fam­ily set up a trip to the sea­shore for a week. “Won’t that be ex­cit­ing?” said their 
mother. “I’m really look­ing for­ward to it.”

Car­o­lyn real­ized that this might be her chance. She would at least get the 
op­por­tun­ity to show her brother how she looked in the skim­pi­est of bathing suits, and 
she could see him as bare as he would let any­one see him.

They packed up and went to their ren­ted home for a week. If they could have af­forded 
to stay longer, they would have, but their father didn’t make that much money.

“Oh, I love the ocean,” ex­claimed Car­o­lyn, who im­me­di­ately went out to buy the 
ti­ni­est bikini she could find. Her body was very lus­cious, as every­one who saw her in that 
bikini knew, and on the first day when they all sat on the beach, she wore it des­pite the 
ob­jec­tions of her par­ents.

“What will people think?” her mother said to her.

“Who cares what they think?” she replied, but she did care. She wanted to know what her 
brother thought of it.

“Ter­rific,” he said, look­ing at his sis­ter up and down. Well, thought Car­o­lyn, that was 
pro­gress. He was fi­nally start­ing to no­tice her.

His eyes were fo­cused on both her tits and her crotch, and she thought she saw some 
stir­rings within his own bathing trunks.

They spent the day at the beach, and Car­o­lyn got her brother to go into the wa­ter with 
her without their par­ents. The wa­ter made his bathing suit cling tightly to him, and she could
make out the out­line of his flac­cid cock. It looks so tempt­ing even soft, that she knew she 
would simply die if she couldn’t get a chance to see his dick hard.

The more she saw of her brother, the more she knew she would simply have to have his 
dong slid­ing into her pussy. She would cream just by look­ing at him. He was really 
stun­ning, and his whole body thrilled her so much, she would just push her fin­gers in­side 
her hole as she thought of him, and she would cli­max wildly.

“Let’s go to the beach now,” said Car­o­lyn the second even­ing after they had ar­rived at 
the shore.

“What, at night?” said her brother Steve.

“At night?” ex­claimed their par­ents, who didn’t be­lieve any­one would want to go to the
beach for any reason if there wasn’t any sun.

“It’s nice at night,” said Car­o­lyn. “The beach is very calm and cool and there’s no one 
there.”

“Maybe there’s no one there,” said their pop, “Be­cause they have more sense than you 
have.”

“Oh, Daddy, don’t be such an old fo­gie,” she said. “Steve, you wouldn’t mind go­ing now, 
would you?”

“Hmmmmm, maybe it would be nice. It’s warm out, and I bet the wa­ter is warm too.”

“Yes,” said Car­o­lyn. I’m sure it will be really nice. Well, if you two folks don’t want to 
come, you stay here. Steve and I are go­ing.” That was just what she wanted. She didn’t want 
her par­ents along. They wouldn’t fit into her scheme.

“Don’t go in the wa­ter, please,” begged their par­ents. “There are no life­guards on duty. 
You could drown.”

“We’ll be care­ful,” said Steve. “I can swim, re­mem­ber?” Steve had to re­mind his folks 
that he was on the swim­ming team at school. That made it even bet­ter for Car­o­lyn. Now 
her par­ents could have no ob­jec­tions to their go­ing.

“Bye,” she said, wav­ing to her folks. She and Steve were off to the beach at night. It was 
only eight when they got there, but the beach was quite deser­ted. It was, as she had said it 
would be, warm and cozy. They spread a blanket down on the sand, and lay down.

“You wanna go in the wa­ter?” Steve asked, look­ing at the calm dark blue ocean.

“Okay,” she said get­ting up. “I don’t wanna swim out too far, though. It is dark.” They 
went in and just splashed around, swim­ming a bit, but not really do­ing too much. Car­o­lyn 
wanted both of them to save their en­ergy for other things she had in mind.

They came out of the wa­ter, and Steve star­ted to dry him­self. He looked so sexy with his
hair all askew, and as he rubbed him­self dry, Car­o­lyn could not get her eyes off her 
brother’s crotch. “Let me dry you,” she said, tak­ing the towel from him be­fore he could 
ob­ject.

He let his sis­ter rub his back. It felt good to feel a nice soft fe­male hand on his body, 
nicer than he thought it would. After she had dried him, he lay down on the blanket.

She kept her hands on her brother’s back, how­ever. She was so hot and horny, that she 
couldn’t help it. She star­ted to rub his back, gently caress­ing her brother all over.

She had no­ticed that his dick was start­ing to get hard. Though he was ly­ing on his side, 
al­most face down, she could see the thick piece of cock meat start­ing to stir between his 
legs.

The more she rubbed, the harder his cock got. He real­ized that he was get­ting a hard-on,
and he turned over, so that his front was com­pletely em­bed­ded in the blanket, so his sis­ter
wouldn’t see his erect prong.

“You don’t have to be em­bar­rassed,” she said softly. “It’s okay.”

“What are you talk­ing about?” he asked her. He knew what she meant, and he didn’t 
know how to deal with it.

“You know. I was touch­ing you, and it made you get ex­cited. I know all about those 
things. I know that when a girl touches a guy, it makes his prick get hard.”

“Car­o­lyn!” ex­claimed Steve. “What a thing to say!”

“It’s true, Steve,” she said. “You shouldn’t be em­bar­rassed. Just be­cause I’m your sis­ter 
is no reason to pre­tend that when I touch you, you don’t get ex­cited. Touch­ing you makes 
my pussy start to get hot, so it shouldn’t up­set you that I know you have a really big 
hard-on.” Steve’s face turned beet red. He had never heard his younger sis­ter talk that way to
him, and he was both em­bar­rassed and ex­cited. His cock got even stiffer as she talked to 
him about it.

She forced him to roll over onto his back. His dick was stand­ing straight up, for­cing the 
fab­ric of his bathing suit to stretch a great deal. “See,” she said, rub­bing her hands against 
his dick. “It’s really hard. I knew it would be hard, though I didn’t think any­one’s cock got this 
hard or this long. It’s a really big cock, Steve. That’s really nice.”

He looked flushed. “Yeah,” he said awk­wardly. “It’s big, I guess.”

“I bet your cock is eight inches long,” she said. “That would be an inch longer than 
Ro­ger’s dick.” He blushed again. “Nine,” he said. “It’s nine inches long.” Car­o­lyn gasped. She
knew his cock was big, but she had no idea that it was really all that big. His cock was 
throb­bing now, and she ached to ac­tu­ally see it without its cov­er­ing.

Car­o­lyn star­ted to rub her brother’s pecker again. The more she touched it, the stiffer it 
got, and now, when she fi­nally reached in­side his bathing suit and began to play with his 
meat, he didn’t ob­ject, but let her touch him all over.

“Gosh, Steve, it’s really hard and big,” she ex­claimed. “Ohhh, I really like it when it’s this 
big. Oh, Steve, that’s beau­ti­ful.”

She had slowly pulled down his bathing suit. His erect spear was stand­ing straight up in 
the air, and she now pressed her lips against the tip of his dick, feel­ing and squish­ing his 
balls with her fin­gers Steve reached out and star­ted to touch his sis­ter’s breasts. As he tried 
to take off the top of her bathing suit, he real­ized that she had already un­tied it, and the 
mo­ment he touched it, her bra part fell right off, ex­pos­ing to him a lus­cious pair of ripe 
mel­ons.

“Gosh, you’re gor­geous, Steve,” she said as she looked at his now na­ked body in the 
moon­light.

“You’re gor­geous your­self,” he said to her, fond­ling and touch­ing her tits. “You’ve got a
great pair of tits, Car­o­lyn.”

He was pinch­ing and rub­bing her nipples. They were already hard and erect, as she had 
got­ten so ex­cited just by look­ing at her brother. Her whole body was cream­ing in­side. She
des­per­ately wanted her brother’s hard cock meat to ram harder and harder in­side her hole. 
If only he would just turn over and smash his dick into her pussy.

Car­o­lyn was now rub­bing her brother’s balls with her hands as she sucked on the tip of 
his cock meat. His penis was hot and get­ting hot­ter, and she licked and lapped on his cock 
as if she was go­ing to suck him dry.

He began to moan and sigh as she sucked him off. Now the tip of his cock was all the way 
in­side her mouth, and he star­ted to push the rest of his spear all the way into her face.

“Suck it,” he cried. “Oh, Car­o­lyn, suck that cock! I want it, baby! I love get­ting my cock 
sucked!”

He star­ted to push up­wards as she lay over him with her mouth slurp­ing on his hard-on.
He was start­ing to ram his pecker into her face faster and faster, his balls now press­ing hard 
up against her lips.

She was juicing in­side her pussy, and she took the hand that was rub­bing against her tit 
meat, and star­ted to make him feel her hot cunt lips with it.

“Oh­hhh, baby, you’re so hot in­side,” he ex­claimed.

He star­ted to fin­ger-fuck her at the same time she was lap­ping up his cock. She gnawed
on that hard hot pink flesh that he slammed into her mouth, and she chewed his pecker un­til 
it was raw and red and ready to shoot his creamy white gism down her throat. “Suck that 
dong!” he cried. “Eat it, baby! Suck my prick!”

She squeezed his balls hard. She then tried to force them into her mouth, but his dick was 
so long and hard, that his hairy wet nuts couldn’t fit into her mouth at the same time as his 
shaft.

He star­ted to shift po­s­i­tions with her and now, with his dick still in­side her mouth, he 
was on top of her, ram­ming and slam­ming his hard-on all the way into her thirsty face.

“Oh­h­h­hhh!” he screamed as his penis slapped hard into her mouth. “Eat that cock! 
Oh­hhh! Suck it, baby!”

He was go­ing wild. His balls were slap­ping hard against her lips, and she made one more
ef­fort to force his balls into her face to­gether with his long hard spike.

She pulled on his balls and forced them into her mouth. Oh, that tasted good as she 
sucked hard on it. She was eat­ing and swal­low­ing his en­tire cock and balls, aching to feel 
that sweet gism pour­ing into her throat.

He slid his fin­gers all the way up her slit. She was try­ing to spread her legs as wide as she
could, feel­ing that fin­ger ram­ming hard against her hot and wet pussy walls. She screamed 
louder and louder, as he was stim­u­lat­ing her clit­oris un­til she was just about to come.

“Suck it! Ohhh! I’m gonna come, baby! Suck that cock! Eat my fuck­ing balls!” He smashed 
his pecker all the way into her face, and she braced her­self for that on­slaught she knew was 
com­ing. His whole body was about to empty into her mouth. She was go­ing to suck his balls
dry.

He star­ted to scream as his prick opened up and sent waves of cas­cad­ing cream 
slosh­ing into her mouth. “I’M COM­ING! OH­H­H­H­H­H­H­HHH!”

He was go­ing wild, his thick hot sperm pour­ing wildly into her hot mouth. She took it all 
in and swal­lowed hard. It was de­li­cious. She loved suck­ing off guys, par­tic­u­larly her 
brother, and his gism tasted sweeter than any other guy’s come she had ever eaten.

“Oh­h­hhh, baby, that was good!” he moaned as the last of his thick hot juice flooded his 
sis­ter’s face. “Oh­hhh, baby, you sure can suck cock! Ohh! Christ, is your tongue fuck­ing 
hot!”

She smiled, wip­ing off the last of the gism from the tip of his dick. Her tongue sucked out 
his piss slit dry. She didn’t want to lose a single drop of his hot cock cream. She wanted it all, 
and she got it all. Her body was sat­is­fied. She had sucked off her brother. That was the first 
step on the road to what she really wanted. His cock in­side her pussy was-what she knew was
at last within her grasp. Once Steve had let her suck him off, it would be just a very short step 
to his fuck­ing her. And once she had felt that long nine inch spike ram­ming her del­ic­ate 
pussy hole, she would be happy. Her goal in life was to be fucked by her brother.

As Steve re­moved his fin­gers from his sis­ter’s hole, he sighed. “Oh, that was so good, 
Car­o­lyn. I can’t tell you how much I’ve wanted you to do that for me.”

Car­o­lyn was shocked. “What?” she said. “You mean you’ve wanted it too? I’ve wanted to 
do that for God knows how long.”

Steve laughed. “Christ, I’ve been home now for sev­eral weeks. If only I had known! Why 
didn’t you tell me?”

“I tried to,” she smiled, “god knows I tried to. I did everything I could think of, short of 
reach­ing out for your meat and play­ing with it. I wore se­duct­ive un­der­wear, my sheerest 
nightie, but you never re­spon­ded. I was be­gin­ning to think you were queer or 
some­thing.”

Steve smiled. “You know, I was aware of what you were do­ing, but I figured that you were 
just flirt­ing, the way lots of girls do. I had to try and con­trol my­self. I was sure that if I 
reached out and touched your lus­cious tits, you would go scream­ing to Mom or Dad, and 
then boy, would I have been in trouble. I didn’t know for sure about you, Car­o­lyn. Christ, 
each time I saw you like that, I went back to my room and beat my cock un­til I shot out all 
that hot gism, just think­ing about your body.”

“Oh­h­hhh, all that lost come,” she moaned. “Just think of all the won­der­ful times we 
could have had to­gether.”

“It’s not lost,” he said. “I’ll be here un­til Au­gust, and un­til I have to go back to school, we
can have lots of fun to­gether.”

“You bet,” she said. “Oh, how I’ve dreamed about this day, the day when you would fi­nally
know I ex­is­ted. When you fi­nally real­ized that I had a pussy.”

“I’ve al­ways known you had a pussy, Car­o­lyn, I just didn’t know that you wanted my 
cock in it. Well, that’s over. We’re go­ing to have lots of fun, you and me. Just you and me 
and... Mom! What are you do­ing here?”

“Just check­ing up on you kids,” she said. “I wanted to make sure that you didn’t drown or 
some­thing.”

“Ma, we’re grown up. We’ll be care­ful.”

“Grown-ups drown too, you know. You re­mem­ber what happened to poor Aunt Sarah, 
don’t you?”

“Well, she went swim­ming off the side of a boat at three in the morn­ing drunk. Be­sides, 
she was res­cued.”

“Well, dears, oh, Car­o­lyn, your bathing suit is com­ing off. You know, you should be 
care­ful like that. Some nuts might come run­ning out to the beach and see you with your bra
strap down and get the wrong idea.”

“Sorry, Ma,” she said. Her bra strap wasn’t com­ing off, it was be­ing slowly put back on. It 
was a good thing that Steve had put his cock and balls back in­side his bathing suit. If his 
mother had seen his spent cock ly­ing out of his trunks, she would have had a heart at­tack. 
“Well, you go­ing to be here long, dears?” she asked, sit­ting down on the blanket with them.

“No, Ma,” said Steve. “As a mat­ter of fact, we’re both about to leave, right Car­o­lyn?”

“Right, Steve. If you want to stay out here, Ma, we’ll stay with you, but we were about to 
go in. It is get­ting late, and I want to be back out here the first thing in the morn­ing. The 
beach is also so nice early in the morn­ing be­fore all the people get here.”

“Very well, dears,” she said. “I don’t really want to stay out here. I just came to see how you
were do­ing.” The three of them walked back to their tem­por­ary home. Their father was 
wait­ing up, and Steve and Car­o­lyn bid their par­ents good night, and headed up for their 
bed­rooms.

“I’ll leave the door open for you,” she said. “They’ll be asleep very soon after they get to 
bed. Tap twice, so I’ll know it’s you.”

“Sure thing, gor­geous,” he said, kiss­ing his sis­ter lightly on her lips. He could already 
feel his meat get­ting hard between his legs, as he an­ti­cip­ated hav­ing a wild even­ing 
slam­ming his dong up his sis­ter’s hot slit.

He went into the bath­room and turned on the shower. He would clean him­self up. He 
wanted to be all fresh again for Car­o­lyn. Though he was sure she wouldn’t mind his body 
smelling of dried come, he thought that get­ting all nice and clean would turn her on even 
more, if she needed be­ing turned on even more.

Car­o­lyn fol­lowed her brother into the bath­room. She too wanted to be nice and clean. 
She was go­ing to get filled up with come soon, and she wanted her body to be free of gism 
when they star­ted all over again.

She thought at first that she would join her brother in the shower. But that was ruled out 
be­cause it was dan­ger­ous. Their folks were still down­stairs, watch­ing the late movie on TV
and though they were both fairly sure that they wouldn’t dis­turb the folks by fuck­ing in the 
shower, it was simply not worth the risk. How could they ex­plain be­ing in the bath­room at 
the same time even if they weren’t caught do­ing any­thing?

Steve washed him­self com­pletely, but when he star­ted to wash his balls, he found his 
cock get­ting hard again. He knew he should wait un­til he was with his sis­ter be­fore he shot
out any more cream, but he couldn’t res­ist. He began to play with his dong, un­til it was so 
hard, that he simply had to jerk off, spill­ing more of his seed into the wa­ter.

He washed him­self again. He was still horny. He could come a dozen times and not get 
tired, par­tic­u­larly with his sis­ter. He had dreamed about her for so long, he ac­tu­ally felt 
as if fuck­ing her to­night wouldn’t be the first time for him. He was really hot and hard and 
ready for her.

Car­o­lyn too ached too much for his cock and balls to wait un­til he could get into her 
bed. She lay on her bed after she had taken a shower, and star­ted to rub a candle into her 
pussy. It would feel really good. And when she rubbed that candle up her snatch, she would 
pre­tend that it was her brother’s really su­per-hard cock that was slam­ming hard into her 
meat.

“Fuck me!” she screamed as that candle slammed harder and deeper up her quim. “Fuck 
me! I want it!”

She was fuck­ing her­self quite rap­idly, when her brother passed by her room. “Save 
some for me!” he said, know­ing full well what she was do­ing. “I want some hot juice too.”

He peeked into the door, and saw her with the candle in­side her hot little hole. She was 
em­bar­rassed, but she in­vited him in any­way.

“I’d rather wait,” he said. “Look­ing at you makes my cock really hard, and I don’t want to 
start some­thing I won’t be able to Fin­ish. You know what could hap­pen if Mom and Dad 
were to come up now. Boy, the two of us would be sent to re­form school or some­thing like 
that.”

She nod­ded. “I’m sorry,” she said. “I just got earned away. It won’t con­tinue. I’ll stop.”

“Nah, you go right ahead,” he said. “I’m go­ing to love think­ing about how you look with 
a candle stuffed up your bush. When I get back to school, I’m go­ing to jerk off over and over 
again, think­ing of that lus­cious hole with that hard piece of wax jabbed in­side.” Just then, 
they heard the mu­sic that al­ways ac­com­pan­ies the end of movies on TV and they knew 
that their folks would be ar­riv­ing up to sleep shortly.

“G’night,” said Steve in a loud voice. He wanted his folks to hear him go­ing to bed.

“Good­night, Steve,” she replied. “See you in the morn­ing.” Just then their folks climbed 
the stairs.

“Well, we’re also go­ing to bed,” said their mother. “Since we’re all go­ing to bed at the 
same time, we’ll all get up at the same time, and then we’ll break­fast to­gether and go to the 
beach to­gether. Okay?”

“Great idea,” said Steve, who knew that both he and his sis­ter would have to make do 
with less sleep. They weren’t go­ing to sleep. They were go­ing to fuck. And they were go­ing 
to have a fuck of a good time do­ing it.

Steve waited un­til he could hear his father snor­ing. That was al­ways a sign that both of 
them were asleep, since his father took longer to doze off.

Steve listened hard just to make sure that both of his par­ents were quite sound asleep. 
His ears were pressed against the wall. Sat­is­fied that it was quite safe, he tip­toed across the 
hall to where his sis­ter was wait­ing for him to enter.

He had put on a bath­robe be­fore he left his room. Just so that in the event one or both 
of his par­ents got up, he wouldn’t be na­ked.

He tapped on her door. She knew it was her brother and she opened it slightly. “Hi,” she 
said, re­veal­ing her nude body to him. Steve quickly entered her room and sat down on the 
bed.

“I’ve been wait­ing for you,” she said. “What took you so long?”

“Just wanted to make sure they were asleep,” she was told. “It’s bet­ter to be safe than 
sorry, you know.”

“Yeah,” she giggled. She reached in­side his robe and star­ted to fondle her brother’s balls.

“You waste no time,” he said, dis­rob­ing for her. She looked at her hand­some mus­cu­lar
brother. Now that she could see him com­pletely nude without hav­ing to worry if any­one 
was nearby watch­ing them, she could revel in the glory of his hard mas­culin­ity. She stared 
for a long time at his body, and then went back to touch­ing him, rub­bing his long stick that 
was between his legs, and that made him very hard again.

“Oh, Steve, I just love your cock when it’s hard like this,” she said. “I love touch­ing it. It’s 
the biggest and hard­est cock I’ve ever touched.”

“For a girl your age, you sure sound as if you get around a lot,” he said to her. “Just how 
many cocks have you touched? How many dif­fer­ent guys have fucked you, Car­o­lyn?”

“Oh, a num­ber of them,” she said non­com­mit­tally. “There are other guys be­sides 
Ro­ger.”

“Oh? How old are you? Fif­teen?”

“Steve! I was six­teen last Feb­ru­ary. You know that. I had my sweet six­teen party. You 
were in­vited, but you didn’t come.”

“Sure. I had fi­nal ex­ams then. I told you that.”

“So it doesn’t mat­ter. I’m just old enough to do it, that’s all. Lots of guys turn me on, and I
let any­one who wants to touch me, but very few of them ac­tu­ally get their cocks in­side my 
cunt.”

“So you’re a C-T, that’s what you are,” he said. “You’re a C-T.”

“What’s that?” she asked.

“A cock teaser,” he said. “You get the guys all hot and hard and in­ter­ested in you, and 
then you go off and don’t let them fuck you. Well, I sup­pose it’s bet­ter that way than to let a 
hun­dred boys take out their pricks and balls and ram them up your slit.”

“Oh, they do it to me too. Be­sides, I would fuck around more if I had the op­por­tun­ity 
to do so. I would rather any­way let only guys like you with big dicks fuck me. It feels bet­ter 
with a big dick.”

“In that case, it’s gonna feel really good when my cock gets in­side your hole,” said Steve. 
“I bet you haven’t had many cocks this size up your snatch, Car­o­lyn.”

“No, that’s why I want it,” she said, strok­ing his pound­ing flesh. The meat between his 
legs was quite pink, as the blood poured into it. His flesh was firm and ri­gid, and she’ rubbed 
the palms of her hands against his long tool, and then she began to fondle his hairy balls, 
mak­ing them so hot, that he felt as if he could quickly ram his dong all the way up his slit 
right away, without paus­ing to give his sis­ter pleas­ure.

Car­o­lyn got onto her bed, and lay down, spread­ing her legs in the air for her brother. “I 
want it, Steve,” she said, slowly rub­bing her fin­gers into her pussy. “Please, Steve. I want it! 
Oh­hhh!”

She was rub­bing her va­gina over and over, to en­tice him into slid­ing his dong up her 
snatch. He felt her tits with his fin­gers, slowly climb­ing on top of his sis­ter, rub­bing her 
nipples, mak­ing them really hard so that he could suck and bit on them.

“Do it, Steve,” she said, push­ing her fin­gers deeper into her slit. “Please, Steve, do it!” She
was beg­ging him to fuck her in a soft and low voice. She was be­gin­ning to mas­turb­ate 
her­self as her brother stood over her now, rub­bing his dick, and watch­ing her slide her own
fin­gers all the way up her nar­row cream­ing cunt hole.

He star­ted to rub his cock. She looked at him now, as he slowly beat off, aching to feel 
that long prong slam­ming into her hole. His balls were fly­ing about in the air as he jerked 
off, beat­ing his cock harder and harder.

She reached out to­wards him, and grasped hold of his long pole as he rubbed it with his 
own fin­gers. “Gimme!” she cried, pulling his meat to­wards her open and thirsty pussy. 
“Gimme that cock! Oh­hhh!”

He slowly climbed back on top of her. His cock was throb­bing now, and she could feel the
tip of his cock press­ing hard against her twat hairs. She spread her legs even wider for his 
pecker, and when the tip of his mush­roomed shaped cock head star­ted to pen­et­rate 
through the lus­ciously wet flaps of her ripened cunt, she moaned louder and louder, 
squeez­ing the walls of her pussy hole tightly around his pump­ing spear.

His penis slipped into her rut slowly. It pen­et­rated through her long and wet canal, and 
his balls star­ted to press up tightly against her cunt lips.

Now Steve began to pump his meat in and out of his sis­ter’s hot little hole. He was 
fuck­ing her faster and faster and she began to cry out with de­light. Her en­tire body was 
lov­ing every inch of his nine inch prick meat, and she wrapped her legs around his body as if 
to pull his dick into her steam­ing nest even deeper.

“Fuck me!” she moaned. “Oh­hhh! Fuck me, Steve! I want it!” He began to pump her more 
and more rap­idly. His balls were dan­cing about on top of her quim lips, and he smashed his 
or­gan so far into her hole, that it al­most could be felt slid­ing up­wards through her body.

He bent over and star­ted to kiss her nipples. They were so hard and erect that he 
ac­tu­ally could have bit­ten them off if he clamped down hard enough with his teeth.

“Eat my tits!” she screamed as she felt that meat ram­ming up and down along her slimy 
pussy. Her juices were flow­ing out of her hothole so fast, that she was leav­ing a puddle on 
her sheets, not caring about the stains that would re­main after they had fucked.

He star­ted to slap the girl’s sides. He was hit­ting her hard as he fucked her, and to her 
de­light, she found that the pain she felt as he hit her, only made her cream even more. She 
loved it, and she dis­covered that the more vi­ol­ent he was with his meat in­side her hole, the
more juices her twat oozed.

His en­tire body seemed to be pound­ing at her en­trance to her body. His long pecker 
was rammed so far into her hole that it ac­tu­ally could al­most slide out her as­shole.

His fleshy penis slammed hard into her hole, press­ing tightly against her cunt walls. She 
was so slip­pery and juiced up in­side her bush, that his cock had to press even deeper up her 
cunt so that it wouldn’t slide com­pletely out of her pussy when he pumped it back and forth.

“Fuck me! Ohhh! Steve, harder! Do it harder!!” She began to squeeze his balls as he 
smashed her through with his hard-on. His whole body was about to empty into her hole as 
she rubbed her fin­gers really hard onto his hairy nuts. She wanted to squeeze out every last 
drop of hot se­men that she knew would soon be pour­ing into her lub­ric­ated honey pot.

His body star­ted to tremble. He was go­ing really wild as he rammed his or­gan all the 
way up her tube. He was about to come, and he bit and licked on her tits and nipples, 
slap­ping her body with his hand, and driv­ing his tool so far into her, that he wondered if he 
would ever get it out of her slit again.

“Fuck me! Fuck meeee!” she moaned. She felt her clit go­ing wild and stim­u­lat­ing her 
pussy to a gi­gantic and wild cli­max. She rolled and twis­ted about the bed, aching to feel 
that hot wa­ter that he would spurt into her crav­ing pussy slit.

Steve was trem­bling wildly. His balls shook. His cock pumped faster and faster. He was 
about to shoot his hot load up her cunt slit.

“I’M GONNA COME!!!” he screamed as his body was about to give up all his hot meat 
juices. “Oh­hhh! Get fucked, baby! Oh­h­h­hhh!”

His prick erup­ted as he smashed his or­gan up her chan­nel. She screamed with hot 
pleas­ure as she felt the thick cream flood­ing her hot hole.

“I’m com­ing!” he screamed. “Ohhh! Baby, get fucked! I’m really com­inggggggg!” The 
thick spurts of scum slipped wildly into her slimy pussy hole. She was be­ing drowned in 
sperm. She felt the hot goop flood­ing her juicy hole, and it began to pour back out again of 
her hole and drip down the side of her lus­cious legs.

“Oh­h­hhh,” she moaned as her whole body was en­cased in a glor­i­ous pleas­ure that 
she had never felt be­fore. “Oh­hhh! That was so won­der­ful, Steve! Oh­hhh! That was 
won­der­ful!”

His cock was still spurt­ing his thick juices, when he star­ted to pull his pecker out of her 
twat. “Baby, you’re dy­nam­ite!” he told her. “You’ve got the hot­test cunt I ever fucked!”

“Don’t take it out yet, Steve,” she begged. “I want to feel that hot come in­side my pussy. 
Don’t pull out. Maybe you can fuck me again. I want to feel that dick in­side my hole again. 
Ohh! I want you to fuck me and fuck me all the time and never stop.”

He left his dick in­side his sis­ter’s slit for a few mo­ments more, but he knew that he 
wouldn’t be able to fuck her again. She had a hot tight little pussy, but he had come in her 
mouth earlier, and then had jerked off think­ing about fuck­ing her, and now he fucked her. 
He was too tired to have more than three or­gasms in one even­ing. But to­mor­row would 
be an­other day, and then he would fuck her again and again. To­mor­row he would fuck her 
three times. It was what he wanted to do, and there­fore he knew that his dick would ram his 
sis­ter’s hole as many times as he could get it up.

“Oh, Steve, that was beau­ti­ful,” she said, softly sigh­ing as he star­ted to get up and put 
his robe back on. “That was so beau­ti­ful!”

“Yes, Car­o­lyn,” he told her. “Your pussy was what turned my cock on like that. I want to 
fuck you all the time. I’m go­ing to fuck you so many times be­fore I have to go back to 
school, that your whole body is gonna be filled up with my gism. You’re gonna be walk­ing 
around for a whole year with my jizz slosh­ing about your in­sides.”

“Yes,” she said, smil­ing at him as he left. “That would be nice. Oh, Steve, I’m so glad that 
we both feel that way about each other. Wouldn’t it have been hor­rible if you weren’t 
in­ter­ested in fuck­ing me, or I didn’t want to feel your cock in­side my pussy?”

“Yes, it would have been hor­rible,” said Steve as he left her room. “I would never have 
stopped jerking off. But don’t think about it. We have each other now, and we’ll have each 
other forever.”

Car­o­lyn drif­ted off to sleep, still think­ing about her brother’s dick meat. As she dozed, 
she placed her hands between her legs, and felt the warm cream that was slowly dry­ing. She 
loved that hot gism. It was the cream­i­est hot gism she had ever felt, and she wished it didn’t 
have to dry up. She wanted her brother’s come to re­main all over her body for al­ways.

Steve had gone back to his room and re­moved his robe. He was quite proud of him­self. 
For years, he had wanted to fuck his sis­ter, and now he had ac­tu­ally done so. He was quite 
a man in his own eyes. He had done the im­possible. No one ever fucked their sis­ter. That’s 
what he had been told, but they were all wrong. He fucked his sis­ter, and he was proud. He 
and his cock walked head high and erect.

Steve dozed off to sleep. He paid no at­ten­tion to the fact that the snor­ing in the next 
bed­room had stopped. He didn’t care. He had come out of his sis­ter’s room and had 
com­pleted what he set out to do. He would rest easy un­til the morn­ing.

Just as Car­o­lyn was about to fall asleep, she heard foot­steps in the hall. She went back 
to open the door, think­ing it was her brother. She opened the door, re­veal­ing her body to 
the per­son out­side. But it wasn’t her brother, this time. Steve was by now fast asleep.

CHAPTER THREE

“DADDY!!!” she screamed as she saw her father stand­ing in the door­way to her room.

Car­o­lyn raced to get her robe which was ly­ing nearby on a chair. Her father entered her 
room as her heart poun­ded in­side her body. She was so afraid that he had heard and seen 
everything.

“Are you all right dear?” he asked her. “I thought I heard moan­ing and sigh­ing. Are you 
okay?”

She nod­ded. “Yes, Daddy, I’m okay. Good­night now,” she told him.

She was about to dis­robe after shut­ting the door. “Oh, and you know,” said her father. 
“You shouldn’t have opened the door like that without some­thing on. What if it had been 
Steve who was there? You shouldn’t walk around na­ked at all.”

“I know. I thought it was Mom,” said Car­o­lyn, try­ing hard to lie. Her father didn’t go 
away, how­ever. He pushed the door opened, and walked into her bed­room. “Daddy,” she 
pro­tested. “I want to get to sleep now. Please. It’s late and I’m tired.”

“I bet you’re tired,” he said. “All that moan­ing must have tired you out. Oh, I bet you’re 
very tired.”

“Daddy, what are you talk­ing about?” she asked him. “It’s late. Look at the clock, Daddy. 
It’s after two in the morn­ing.”

“Yep. It’s late,” he said. “That’s pretty late to be stay­ing up, don’t you think?”

“I don’t want to stay up,” she com­plained. I just want to get to bed. Please, Daddy. I’m 
tired. Please go away to your room.”

“Who was here?” he asked her. “Who was in your room, Car­o­lyn?”

“Here? No one, why?” she asked, now sud­denly afraid all over again that her father had 
in­deed heard and or seen just what had taken place.

“Oh, I heard voices, that’s why.” she was told. “I thought I heard Steve in fact. He wasn’t 
here, was he?”

“Steve? My brother?”

“Yes. How many other Steves are in this house at the mo­ment? Un­less, dear daugh­ter, 
you are hid­ing someone un­der the bed.”

“I’m not hid­ing any­one un­der the bed,” she said los­ing whatever was left of her 
pa­tience. “There is no one here, and there hasn’t been any­one here ex­cept for me, and now
you.”

“Oh.” He still made no at­tempt to go. He walked over to the bed and sat down. He sat 
right in the big puddle of the juices from Car­o­lyn’s pussy and Steve’s cock.

“What’s this?” he asked, put­ting his fin­ger right on the wet spot. “You haven’t taken to 
wet­ting your bed, have you?” he wanted to know.

Now she was ter­ribly em­bar­rassed. She didn’t know how she would ex­plain this thing. 
“Uh, um, I guess I was drink­ing a glass of wa­ter and I spilled some of it on the bed.”

“Wa­ter?”

“Yes, Daddy. I was thirsty. I was drink­ing it earlier. Thank you for telling me about it. I’ll 
clean it right up. Now can I get to sleep?”

“It’s sticky. Wa­ter isn’t sticky, is it? Last time I had a glass of wa­ter, it wasn’t sticky.”

“No, wa­ter isn’t sticky, Daddy. How could that spot be sticky if wa­ter isn’t sticky?”

“You tell me, Car­o­lyn,” said her father, now frown­ing at her. “I think you’re ly­ing to me, 
Car­o­lyn. What has been go­ing on here?” he asked. “Tell me the truth. What has been 
hap­pen­ing here?”

“Noth­ing, Daddy!” she ex­claimed. “Noth­ing at all!” he looked very hard at her.

“You’re ly­ing,” he said to her. “You’re a fuck­ing liar, Car­o­lyn. I hate li­ars. I hate them a 
fuck of a lot!” he slapped her across the cheek. She star­ted to scream, but her father put his 
hand over her mouth, and pre­ven­ted her from mak­ing a sound.

“I’m not ly­ing!” she screamed when she fi­nally pulled free from him. “I’m telling you the 
truth. Noth­ing happened! No one was here! I was all alone all night and I spilled some wa­ter
on the sheets! Now go away and leave me alone! I want to go to bed!”

“Very well,” he said calmly. “I will tell you what happened. Someone was here, I don’t know 
who. But someone was here, and he fucked you. I know that is the truth, be­cause I not only 
heard a guy’s voice that I couldn’t quite re­cog­nize, but I heard you beg­ging to be fucked, 
and also, dear ly­ing daugh­ter, that wet spot is not wa­ter, as you claim, but come. It’s a girl’s 
juice and a guy’s gism, and you can’t fool your father, you fuck­ing ly­ing god­damn whore! 
Now who was he! Tell me, you fuck­ing cunt!”

He star­ted to hit her wildly. She began to scream again, and he closed her mouth with his 
hands again.

She was be­com­ing hys­ter­ical. Her father had found her out, though he didn’t know 
that it was her brother who had fucked her. Of course, it shouldn’t be dif­fi­cult to find out. 
After all, he was the only guy in the house other than her father.

He stripped her of her robe. She tried to cover her­self, but she was en­tirely ex­posed. He 
threw her down on her bed, and star­ted to beat her with his bare hands.

She felt the hard hand hit­ting her faster and faster. The pain was be­com­ing more and 
more in­tense, and she felt her­self ready to col­lapse. She was tried and in pain and 
frightened. What was her father go­ing to do to her?

She found out quickly. Her father took his robe off, and, look­ing between his legs, she 
saw her father’s stiff or­gan ready to slip into that crack of hers. She was go­ing to be fucked 
by her father!

“No!” she screamed as her father began to mount her. “No!! Don’t do it, Daddy! No, oh, 
please God, help me! No!”

Her father pressed his daugh­ter’s body down on the bed. He rubbed the tip of his dick 
against her tits, laugh­ing all the time. He was go­ing to get her. She had fucked with 
someone else and now she was go­ing to let him fuck her, whether she liked it or not.

“Please don’t!” she cried aloud. “NO!” She moaned over and over.

“You let someone fuck you, baby,” he said. “I’ve wanted to do this for a long time, baby 
girl, and now I’m gonna do it. I’m gonna stick my cock into your tiny little pre­cious cunt, 
baby!”

“No! No! No!” she screamed. “No! Oh­hhh, please don’t do it! No!” Her pleas were to no 
avail. She felt her father rub­bing the tip of his hard cock meat against her hot pussy, and she 
felt she had no choice but to give in. He was so much big­ger and stronger than she was, and 
she knew that if they were to really have a battle, she would come out second best.

His long thick dong star­ted to slide into his daugh­ter’s hole. She felt that piece of meat 
pen­et­rat­ing her harder and harder. Per­haps it would all be over, she told her­self, if she 
just closed her eyes and wished him away. But his dick was all too real for her as he star­ted to
fuck her harder and harder, ram­ming his meat so far into her hole, that she knew she would 
feel hit hot gism flood­ing into her pussy in a short time.

“Oh­hhh!” he moaned. “Ohhh! Baby, you are hot! That guy’s gizz is still in­side your hole, 
baby!”

He smashed his cock harder and harder into his daugh­ter’s va­gina. His thick hairy 
swollen balls slapped hard against the crack between her legs, and he felt his long prong 
slid­ing up tightly against her juicy pussy walls.

Her lub­ric­ants were start­ing to flow out of her quim des­pite her­self. She didn’t want 
her father to feel any pleas­ure whatever, but that dick did feel good up her snatch, and she 
was start­ing to cream over his penis as he rammed it all the way into her fuck­ing hole.

Her whole body was wracked with both pain and pleas­ure. She was still smart­ing from 
the blows his hands had given her, but the pleas­ure was be­gin­ning to take over and as his 
dick pum­melled her hot va­gina, she felt bet­ter and bet­ter, un­til she was ac­tu­ally 
en­joy­ing be­ing fucked by her father.

He now star­ted to fondle her tits. He rubbed and pressed her tit meat so hard, that she 
al­most felt her nipples be­ing ripped right off. Her ripened mel­ons were lus­cious and soft 
as he kneaded them, and he star­ted to grunt and groan louder and louder, a sure sign that 
he was about to shoot his hot load of gism into her slit.

“Daddy, oh, daddy!” she moaned as her father sloshed his pecker up and down her canal. 
“Oh, Daddy! Oh­hhh!”

She felt his cock slip­ping out of her hole, and now she put her hands on his balls and 
shaft and tried to get that dick back in­side. He wasn’t as good a lay as was her brother, but 
that didn’t mat­ter now. She hated the idea of her be­ing fucked by her father, but now that 
he was ac­tu­ally ram­ming his dork into her lus­ciously thirsty cunt hole, she was en­joy­ing 
it. Her whole body craved cock. She lived for cock, and it didn’t mat­ter who the cock 
be­longed to. If it was hard, thick, and juicy, she loved it, just as she loved her father’s thick 
prime meat ram­ming into her slit.

“Fuck me!” she moaned. It was dif­fi­cult for her to fi­nally ad­mit that she wanted her 
father’s prong, but she did say that she wanted to be fucked.

“Fuck me, Daddy! Yes, I want it now, Daddy!” Her whole body seemed to open up and 
re­ceive his meat. She was juicing up faster and faster as his tool thrashed about within her 
creamy pussy hole.

Her father was slam­ming his pecker harder and faster into his daugh­ter’s hot cunt slit. 
Her flaps were spread wide apart, and his balls al­most slipped into her pussy. They were thick,
swollen and hairy as he pumped them against her bush, aching to re­lease his hot gism all the
way into, her creamy flesh.

He was start­ing to go wild now. It would be just a mat­ter of time be­fore his dick 
ex­ploded in­side her hole, and he rammed and slammed and pumped his hot and hard meat 
faster and faster, un­til he was cry­ing out with hot pleas­ure.

“Oh­h­hhh! Oh­h­h­hhh, daugh­ter, your cunt is hot! I’m fi­nally fuck­ing you! 
Oh­h­h­hhh!” His body went wild as his prong ex­ploded in­side her hole. The thick juice that 
poured out of his shaft flooded her pussy, and she wriggled and writhed as she sucked up his 
cream with her va­gina.

“I’m com­ing! Oh­hhh! Take it all! Arrrrrrgggggh­h­hhh!!! “ Her father spewed forth such 
great quant­it­ies of thick hot gism, that Car­o­lyn’s quim was drip­ping his come and her 
own hot juices at the same time. She rolled back and forth across the bed, ab­sorb­ing every 
drop of whit­ish hot se­men from her father’s penis. She held onto his ass, as if to force his 
cock even deeper up her snatch.

“Oh, Daddy, I loved it,” she said. “Oh­h­hhh, it was so good!” He beamed. “I’m glad,” he 
said as he fi­nally with­drew his pecker from her hole. “I’m glad you liked it. I liked it too, and 
we’re gonna fuck again and again. Won’t that be fun?” Well, Car­o­lyn had en­joyed be­ing 
fucked by her father once, but she didn’t want him to slide his cock into her pussy every time 
he got horny. She really loved her brother, and it was his dick and balls that she craved.

“Yes, it was fun,” she said. “I’m tired now, Daddy. I want to go to bed. It’s late, and we all 
have to get up early in the morn­ing.”

He smiled and kissed her just be­fore he left. “Re­mem­ber,” he told her. “We’re gonna 
have lots and lots of fun to­gether. I just know you’re gonna love it when I fuck you over and 
over. You’re the sweetest most lus­cious daugh­ter a father could ever hope to have.”

She turned away from him. He left her as she wondered just what she was go­ing to do. 
Why did her father want to fuck her? Why couldn’t he be faith­ful to his own wife?

Car­o­lyn fell asleep. The only one who woke up early in the morn­ing was their mother. 
Steve was asleep, and Mr. Hop­per was asleep. Only Mrs. Hop­per was up in the morn­ing, 
mak­ing pan­cakes for a fam­ily that had fucked most of the night.

“Break­fast!” she called out, ex­pect­ing the fam­ily to come rush­ing down the stairs. 
“Break­fast is ready!”

No one replied. She went up­stairs to see what was the trouble. She found not only her 
chil­dren sound asleep, but her hus­band had gone back to bed after she had got­ten up out 
of it.

She shook her hus­band. “Get up, dear. We were all sup­posed to get up early this 
morn­ing, re­mem­ber?”

He groaned, and she went to get her chil­dren. Steve wasn’t too dif­fi­cult to wake up, 
be­cause he knew he wouldn’t get much sleep, but Car­o­lyn simply couldn’t be roused. She 
had been fucked twice the night be­fore, and that was too much for her, con­sid­er­ing that 
one of them was her father and the other, her brother.

“Well, there goes our early day at the beach,” com­plained Mrs. Hop­per. “Every­one was 
sup­posed to get up and no one is do­ing it.”

“I am, and you are,” said Steve, who was still rub­bing his eyes from lack of sleep.

“Yes. Maybe you and I will go to the beach alone, and let them sleep all day. I won­der why
they are so tired this morn­ing.”

“Yeah,” said Steve, who figured why his sis­ter was tired, but had no idea of what had taken
place after he left her.

Steve went back up­stairs to try to get Car­o­lyn up. He shook her un­til she looked up at 
him. When she fi­nally opened her eyes and saw who was stand­ing there near her bed, she 
reached out for him with open arms.

“Oh, Steve, I’m so glad it’s you,” she said. “Oh­hhh, it’s been such a night. I al­most didn’t 
ever want to get up again.”

“Why?” he asked. “Wouldn’t you want to re­peat what happened to you last night?”

“Not all of it,” she said. “No, not all of it at all.” Steve was con­fused. He knew she en­joyed
it when he fucked her. What could pos­sibly be the prob­lem with her now? “Okay,” he said 
grin­ning, “Next time I’ll be eve bet­ter. You’ll see. It will be really wild. You’ll never stop 
want­ing it now. I’m gonna get my dick so hard, that your pussy is never gonna re­cover from 
it.”

“Oh, Steve, it isn’t that,” she wailed. “Oh, it was too hor­rible to even think about. Oh, 
Steve, hold me!” He held her tightly in his arms, but wondered just what it was that she was 
talk­ing about. He couldn’t ima­gine what night­mare could have up­set her so much. She 
was even close to tears. “Car­o­lyn, baby, what’s wrong?” he asked. “You can tell me. Did I hurt
you? Was it too much for you?” She shook her head. “No,” she said. “Oh, Steve, it was aw­ful. I 
hated it. Oh, Steve, not you. Him.”

“Him? Who are you talk­ing about? Ro­ger? Is he here at the beach? He wasn’t sup­posed 
to be here.”

“No, not Ro­ger,” said Car­o­lyn. “Him. Daddy.” Steve’s eyes looked as if they were al­most
about to pop out of his head.

“Dad? What are you talk­ing about? Dad? Did he do some­thing to you?”

“He... he... he f-f-fucked m-m-me,” she stammered. “Oh, Steve, it was hor­rible. He did it 
just after you went to sleep last night. Oh, it was the worst thing that ever happened to me. 
Please, hold me, Steve. Hold me really tight and let me for­get all about what he did to me last
night.” Steve held his sis­ter, but was start­ing to get really angry at what his father had done. 
It was hor­rible. How could a man fuck his own daugh­ter? He would never have sus­pec­ted 
that of him. Not his father. He didn’t seem to be the sort of man who would ac­tu­ally do 
some­thing like that.

“Are you com­ing down for break­fast?” shouted their mother as she heard voices in 
Car­o­lyn’s bed­room.

“Yes, Car­o­lyn, let’s go down for break­fast. It will help you for­get all about what 
happened. And it will give me a chance to think of some way to get back at him for that.”

“No,” she said simply. “Don’t do any­thing. I want to for­get all about it. I don’t want it to 
hap­pen again, but if you make Daddy angry, he will do-it again and again. I just want to go 
back home and for­get about it.”

“Sure, baby,” said Steve, es­cort­ing his sis­ter down­stairs. Their week at the sea­shore 
would soon be over, and per­haps she would be able to for­get the hor­ror of hav­ing her 
father fuck her.

Of course, it was at the sea­shore that he too fucked Car­o­lyn, but that was dif­fer­ent. 
She had wanted it. Though most people would equate a brother who fucks his sis­ter with a 
father who fucks his own daugh­ter, the dif­fer­ence was quite sig­ni­fic­ant. In the one case 
she had wanted it, dreamed about it, mas­turb­ated over it for a long time, and in the other, it
was the very last thing that she had wanted. Had she even thought that her father might do 
such a thing to her, she would have run away rather than let her father slide his cock all the 
way into his daugh­ter’s pussy. She hoped that he would never try to do such a thing again.

CHAPTER FOUR

The week ended without fur­ther in­cid­ent. Car­o­lyn, how­ever, still con­tin­ued to live in
fear that her father would enter her bed­room again and fuck her over and over. She knew 
that she couldn’t lock her door. If she did .so, her mother would want to know why, and she 
would have to lie about it. She wasn’t very good about ly­ing like that, and then, if she ever 
told her mother that her father had fucked her, her father would tell her mother about what 
she and Steve were do­ing, and their en­tire fam­ily life would come to a halt. No, she would 
just have to keep quiet about it.

As they re­turned home, the fam­ily was greeted by Ro­ger, who was ar­riv­ing at about 
the Same time, Car­o­lyn’s mother was quite pleased to see the boy, think­ing that her 
daugh­ter had made up with him.

It was ob­vi­ous that Car­o­lyn was cool to her former boy­friend. “But don’t you like him 
any­more?” asked her mother. “I think he’s such a nice boy. What happened? You two were so
much in love.”

“Oh, Mother, I just don’t want to talk about it,” said Car­o­lyn. “Please let me alone, okay?”

“Okay, dear, but you’ve be­come rather si­lent lately. Is some­thing both­er­ing you? You 
aren’t see­ing someone else are you?”

“Mother, please. I don’t want to talk about it.” Car­o­lyn’s mother went away, think­ing 
that her daugh­ter was in some sort of trouble. She asked her son to find out what the 
mat­ter was, but Steve knew that he couldn’t tell his mother any­thing.

He would soon have to be go­ing back to school any­way, and he wished that there was 
some way he could re­main with Car­o­lyn. He hated to find that she was at the mercy of their
father. With Steve out of the house, he knew that his Dad would want to fuck Car­o­lyn over 
and over. In fact, sus­pec­ted Steve, the only reason he hadn’t at­tacked her again, was 
be­cause he must have thought that Steve would dis­cover them in bed.

“I’m go­ing to miss you, Steve,” said Car­o­lyn sadly. “When you go back to school, I’m 
go­ing to be all alone.”

“What about Ro­ger?” asked Steve.

“Oh, he bores me,” she com­plained. “I just don’t want to have any­thing to do with him.”

“You used to like him very much,” said Steve. “Those feel­ings could not have all 
dis­ap­peared, could they?”

“Most of them,” she said. “Please let’s not talk about Ro­ger. I want to be with you as much
of the time as I can. Let’s get away from this house. It is start­ing to give me the creeps.”

“Sure,” said Steve. “I know just where we can go and be alone. It’s right on the lake in the 
middle of the park. You know that lake where all the row­boats are?”

“Yes. Oh, that will be fun. We can spend the whole day in the row­boat in the middle of the
lake. No one will be around. We’ll be all alone. Yes, let’s go there, Steve. Oh, that’s gonna be so
great!”

“There’s also that is­land in the middle of the lake. I hope no one else will be on it. It’s not 
too big, but there are trees on it, and we can just sit and do whatever we want on it.” He 
winked at her, and she caught his mean­ing. Even if her brother would have to go back to 
school soon, she could make the most of the few re­main­ing days he would be able to spend
with her.

They an­nounced that they were go­ing to spend the day in the park. They didn’t say 
spe­cific­ally which park they were go­ing to, as there were two in town, or what they would 
do there, but it would keep their mother happy to think she knew what her off­spring were up
to.

Their mother still was up­set that Car­o­lyn wasn’t see­ing Ro­ger any­more, and she 
re­solved to have a talk with her daugh­ter about it, once Steve left for school again.

As Steve and Car­o­lyn drove along to the park, she huddled against him, feel­ing his 
warm body next to hers. He made her so happy, hap­pier than any­one had ever made her, 
and she was already start­ing to feel lonely that he would be away from her maybe for a 
whole year, but at least un­til Christ­mas. She wished that there were some way she could be 
with him.

“Here we are,” he said as he parked the car in the park­ing lot, not too far away from the 
lake with all the row­boats.

He es­cor­ted his sis­ter into one of the boats.

Des­pite the clear blue sky, there were very few people on the lake, per­haps due to the 
fact that it was a week­day, and most people were at work.

“Ohhh, it’s so peace­ful and calm,” she said as they climbed into a boat. Steve star­ted to 
row un­til they were in the middle of the lake. He pulled in the oars, and the boat star­ted to 
drift.

“We’ll get to our is­land soon,” he said. “It’s so nice and quiet out here. No one can 
pos­sibly dis­turb us.”

The sun star­ted to beat down on them, and both of them began to sweat a bit. “I’m 
gonna take off my shirt,” said Steve, re­mov­ing it quickly. He smiled at her. “I as­sume you 
don’t mind.”

“Oh, no,” she said, start­ing to stroke his chest with her hands. “I like touch­ing you.”

“And I like touch­ing you,” he said to her. “Why don’t you take off your blouse too?”

“Here? In the middle of the lake? We’re out in the open. Let’s wait un­til we get to that 
is­land where no one will be able to see us.”

“No one can see us now,” he said, reach­ing out for her blouse, and start­ing to 
un­but­ton it. She tried to ob­ject, but she really en­joyed the way his hands rubbed against 
her swell­ing breasts. She leaned back in the boat, and let her brother touch her tits and 
nipples all over.

“They’re get­ting hard,” he said softly, feel­ing her nipples start­ing to be­come stiff and 
erect. “That’s just the way I like them.”

Car­o­lyn star­ted to put her hand on her brother’s crotch. “And it’s just the way I like this,”
she said. “Since you took your shirt off, why don’t you go all the way and take your pants off? 
I’d sure like to see that lus­cious piece of meat that you have between your legs.”

“I thought you were em­bar­rassed about be­ing out in the open,” he said to her. “That 
would make me really ex­posed.”

“Well, if you don’t want to,” she said, draw­ing her hand away from his bul­ging crotch. He
smiled and spread his legs, let­ting her see just how hard and erect his cock was get­ting. It 
was push­ing out the fab­ric of his pants, and she could make out quite clearly the out­line of 
his hard spike as it tried to get free of its prison.

“It looks so hard,” she moaned, start­ing to rub his pecker again. “Oh, I don’t know what’s 
wrong with me. I just love touch­ing hard cocks.”

“Ain’t noth­ing wrong with you, baby,” he said. “You’re a per­fectly nor­mal healthy girl. 
Girls love touch­ing cocks, and you’re no ex­cep­tion. If there is any­thing wrong with you, it’s 
your more than usual lus­cious pussy.

It’s your hot bush that makes guys get really hard,” Car­o­lyn could feel the flow of sweet 
juices start­ing to pour out of her hot pussy hole. She was twitch­ing and trem­bling between 
her legs, and she ached to feel some­thing really hard slid­ing up her nest, but as she looked 
around, she thought she could see people lolling about on the shore of the lake, won­der­ing 
if any­one of them could pos­sibly see far into the cen­ter of the lake, where they were 
fond­ling and grop­ing each other.

“Don’t worry about them,” said Steve. “They can’t see us. Be­sides, even if they can, they 
can’t see what we’re do­ing. It looks like we’re just hold­ing hands.”

It wasn’t his hand that Car­o­lyn ached to hold, how­ever, and as his penis star­ted to get 
stiffer and harder, she felt she would simply die if she couldn’t un­zip her brother’s pants, and 
take firm hold of his hard cock and lus­ciously hot and hairy nuts.

“Don’t be afraid, Car­o­lyn,” he said, when he saw her hes­it­a­tion. “It is gonna make you 
feel really good if you touch me. I love to be touched by a girl as yummy as you are. You are 
quite yummy, you know that.”

“Yummy,” she mur­mured. “That’s just what I would say about you. Yummy. Oh, that’s such
a yummy word.”

She felt her juices flow­ing faster and faster as she spread her legs wide. She didn’t care 
now who saw them. She wanted her brother’s dong in­side her hole, and she would kill for it 
now. Her pussy was so hot, and she was so horny, that she slowly star­ted to rub her hands 
against her crotch, mak­ing her jeans get wet, as her pussy honey soaked through her panties 
and even the denim fab­ric of her tight jeans.

“Christ, I could fuck you right here and now,” he said, real­iz­ing how far both of them had
gone. “My dick is so hard, I could fuck you without tak­ing either my pants off or yours.”

“Do it,” she moaned. “Oh, Steve, do it! I want to feel your cock in­side, me Steve. Oh­hhh! I 
want it!”

She was rub­bing her crotch faster and faster. Her juices flowed fast and wild out of her 
slit, and his cock was throb­bing so rap­idly, that he could al­most come without tak­ing his 
prick and balls out of his pants.

She slid down to the floor, still rub­bing her twat, still moan­ing and beg­ging to be 
fucked. Her whole body was steam­ing up now, and she began to rub her hands on her tits, 
al­most pulling off her hard nipples as she ached for that long stiff spear.

“Fuck me, Steve,” she moaned. “Oh­hhh! I really want it this time. I want it as I never 
wanted it be­fore. Please fuck me! I beg you!” Steve was los­ing con­trol, and he star­ted to 
climb on top of her. His dick was still in­side his pants, and he tried to man­euver his fly open 
so that his balls .and shaft could be re­leased from his pants.

As he moved sud­denly, the boat al­most tipped over, and Car­o­lyn screamed as she 
thought she was go­ing to drown.

“Hold it,” said Steve. “Don’t shake so much. We’ll be all right.”

“Oh, Steve, maybe we shouldn’t, you know, fuck in­side the boat. I’m afraid.”

“There’s no need to be afraid,” said Steve, but he too thought it would not be a good idea 
to fuck in­side the boat, at least while both of them were ly­ing on the floor.

He got up back onto the seat. His balls were brim­ming with hot come, and he star­ted to 
rub his meat him­self, wish­ing that he could find re­lease in­side her lus­ciously hot slit.

Steve helped his sis­ter off the floor of the boat. She had star­ted to slide a fin­ger in­side 
her jeans, so she could touch her cream­ing pussy. It was so hot between her legs, that she 
could al­most feel the steam rising out of her del­ic­ately lus­cious hole.

“C’mere,” he said, pulling her off the seat she was now on, and sit­ting her down on his 
lap. “How does that feel?”

She was sit­ting on his cock now. His prick throbbed wildly, as he felt the weight of her 
body on his long spike, but it thrilled him so much, he didn’t care if he could ac­tu­ally 
ejac­u­late while she sat on his dong.

“Oh­hhh, I feel like it’s up my as­shole,” she said. “Ohhh, it feels good, though. I like 
sit­ting on your meat.”

She was slid­ing up and down on his lap, feel­ing his pecker through his pants and 
through hers, so that it al­most felt as if it was ac­tu­ally in­side her body. She slid back and 
forth, rub­bing his dick meat with her ass, and he was so close to com­ing, that he had to 
make her sit still for a while so he didn’t get his pants full of his load of hot sticky scum.

Now Steve reached un­der­neath his sis­ter’s ass, and star­ted to pull down the zip­per of 
his pants. She could feel his hand slid­ing along that zip­per, and at the same time he pulled 
down his fly, he rubbed hard against her ass.

“Oh­hhh!” she moaned. “Please, Steve! Ohh! I really want it!” His fly was now com­pletely 
opened, and he took out his hard-on. That piece of cock meat was so thick and long, that 
when she reached un­der­neath her ass to touch it, she gasped. It was pulsat­ing, and she 
could feel the blood pound­ing into his thickly gorged flesh.

She was now sit­ting dir­ectly on his meat.

Her jeans rubbed against his hard na­ked flesh, squash­ing his balls against his body. She 
sat down hard, mak­ing his prick slip out from un­der­neath her.

He grasped hold of his cock and placed it again right where her ass crack was in­side her 
jeans. He was reach­ing out in front of her and he star­ted to mas­sage and touch her crotch, 
feel­ing her wet pussy right through two lay­ers of cloth­ing.

“Boy, if your jeans are soaked like this,” he said. “I bet your panties are really wet. They 
must be drip­ping just like your pussy.”

“Yes, they are,” she whispered. “Oh, Steve, this feels so good. I want to feel that cock 
against my na­ked body. Take my pants off, Steve! Ohhh! Feel my pussy!”

Steve un­snapped the top of his sis­ter’s jeans, and then star­ted to reach in­side with his 
fin­gers. He slowly man­aged to pull them off, and he felt those panties that she was wear­ing.
They were so soaked, that the hot come that was com­ing out of her hole, was ac­tu­ally 
drip­ping off her panties. She had never been so hot in all her life be­fore.

He pulled her jeans down to her ankles, and then star­ted to rub his fin­gers against her 
panty crotch. He pushed the fab­ric into her slit, and she felt that she was be­ing fucked by a 
wet cloth covered fin­ger.

Now Steve star­ted to pull down her panties. She was soon sit­ting with her na­ked flesh 
on his hard na­ked prick meat, and she rubbed with her ass, un­til his dick was so hot and 
throb­bing, that he had to stop her again. He was just about to come, and he ached to 
re­lease his hot sperm in­side, rather than on top of her body.

He lif­ted her up slowly, and then, as his prick was stand­ing straight up in the air, lowered 
her again, so that the tip of her lus­ciously wet pussy was right at his mush­roomed shaped 
cock head.

It star­ted to pen­et­rate her hole as she sat down on his cock and balls. She screamed 
with de­light. She had never sat on a guy’s dick be­fore, and it was driv­ing her wild. His hard 
penis seemed to her to be even harder and stiffer than ever be­fore, and she felt the long 
spike slid­ing all the way into her hot tun­nel, for­cing her juices out of her hole faster than 
ever be­fore.

Her cunt walls pressed hard against his pulsat­ing spear. He made her sit up and down 
over and over again, as his long prong-shaped tool rammed her hot hole deeper and deeper.

His balls were be­ing squished un­der­neath the weight of her body. She sat down hard 
on those hairy rocks, and felt them slid­ing un­der her. Their slimy juice was about to shoot 
out from them, and she wanted it all.

His hands were now rub­bing hard against her tits. Her huge melon-like flesh was get­ting
red­der and red­der as he rubbed her. Her nipples felt as if they might ac­tu­ally break off.

“Fuck me!” she moaned, feel­ing that long hard prod ram­ming her hole. “Fuck me! 
Oh­hhh! My cunt is so hot! Fuck me!”

His pole slammed up­wards deeper and faster into her nook. That crack between her legs 
was filled up com­pletely with his hard dork, and that whang slipped and slid back and forth 
as she sat up and down on his huge poker.

“Ooooo­h­h­hhh,” she squealed, as she felt her lub­ric­at­ing foams squish­ing and 
slop­ping out of her hole. “Harder!” she moaned. “Harder!”

He leaned back and pulled her body down on his dick. Now, he was spread across the seat
of the row­boat, his sis­ter on top of him, both fa­cing up­wards to­wards the sky. Her cunt 
was com­pletely sur­round­ing his dick meat, and he rubbed her tits harder and harder, as his 
balls shook vi­ol­ently, ready to give up their hot store of scummy foam.

“Fuck me!” she screamed. “Steve! Fuck me! Fuck that cock into me!” Her cries seemed to 
echo through­out the park. She was yelling for it, beg­ging for it, crav­ing that hard piece of 
cock meat that be­longed between her brother’s legs. She was rub­bing his balls now with her
hands, aching for that juice to spurt in­side her creamy cunt hole.

“Oh­h­h­h­hhh!” moaned Steve, as he felt his dork ready to smash his juice through her 
body.

His thick hot jets of creamy sperm shot up into her hole so fast, that she felt as if that scum
was go­ing to foam up all the way through her body.

Her en­tire body was flooded with juice, not just her pussy. He had really smashed his dick 
into her, and that foamy sticky goop began to drip out of her hole, slosh­ing out onto his 
cock and balls, and drip­ping onto the row­boat seat.

It was a good thing that they didn’t tip over the row­boat, as it would have been 
im­possible to swim with his dick shoved up her pussy, but they man­aged to steady 
them­selves just in time.

“Oh­h­hhh,” she moaned, “That was so good! Oh­h­h­hhh! Steve, your cock is so 
won­der­ful!”

She con­tin­ued to sit on his pecker for a long time. Neither one of them cared if any­one 
saw them. They were happy just be­ing with each other, happy that they could have their 
pleas­ures with each other, and no one could say any­thing against them.

“Oh, Steve, that was won­der­ful,” she ex­claimed as she fi­nally climbed off his body and 
star­ted to re­lease his cock from her pussy hole.

“Yes,” he sighed softly. “You are the most lus­cious girl I’ve ever known. Oh, it was 
won­der­ful be­ing with you, Car­o­lyn. It gets more won­der­ful each time. I can’t wait un­til 
the next time I fuck you be­cause that’s go­ing to be even bet­ter.”

“I don’t think it can be bet­ter,” she said softly. “I think that this was the most won­der­ful 
fuck I’ve ever had. Oh, please let this day last forever. I don’t ever want to go back to the way I
felt be­fore. Now my body feels com­plete. I want your cock, Steve. I don’t know what I will 
have to do, but I won’t let you go back to school, un­less I can come with you. I want to be 
with you all the time and feel this hard yummy meat in­side my pussy.”

“Your yummy pussy,” he said, feel­ing her hot va­gina. “It’s the most lus­ciously wet cunt 
I’ve ever fucked.”

The boat drif­ted to­wards the shore, and they real­ized that now per­haps they could be 
seen. They were both al­most com­pletely nude. Steve had re­moved his shirt, and his pants 
were down be­low his crotch. Car­o­lyn’s blouse was wide open, though it was still on over 
her shoulders, and her jeans were on the floor around her ankles.

They quickly picked their clothes up, and covered them­selves, as Steve rowed out to that 
is­land In the middle of the lake. They were go­ing to spend the rest of the day out there. 
They wanted to be with each other as much as pos­sible, once he had to get back to school 
soon.

They got to that is­land, and tied the boat up. They looked around. They didn’t see 
any­one, though that was no guar­an­tee that they were all alone on that is­land. It didn’t 
mat­ter, though. As far as they were con­cerned, they were the only two people in the world 
and they wanted to keep it that way.

“Hold me,” she begged, as soon as they climbed off the boat and walked into a clear­ing 
in the middle of some trees. “Hold me, hold me really tight, Steve. I want to feel as if you are 
never go­ing to let me go.”

He held her as tightly as he could, and the pres­sure of her body against his star­ted to 
make his penis erect again. He ached to fuck his sis­ter right away again. They would fuck on 
the ground this time, and then in the boat on the way back, and then in bed to­night, and 
over and over. Car­o­lyn and Steve both felt they would die if they weren’t fuck­ing or 
plan­ning to fuck. They knew that their sex or­gans were be­gin­ning to run their lives, but it 
didn’t mat­ter to them. The only thing that mattered was that they had each other, and felt 
com­pletely happy.

* * *

They didn’t ar­rive back home un­til quite late that night. When they got there, their 
mother was quite agit­ated over some­thing, though she didn’t say what it was she was 
up­set about.

“Oh, she’s just had a bad day,” said Car­o­lyn, dis­miss­ing her mother’s an­ger as be­ing 
out of place.

“Well, she’ll be all right in the morn­ing,” said Steve. “I guess she just gets that way 
some­times.”

“Yeah. Boy, I hate to be in a good mood and have someone in a bad mood. Oh, I wish 
today didn’t have to end. Wasn’t it fun?”

“Sure,” grinned Steve. “It was more than fun. It was the most ex­cit­ing day in my life too.”

“It’s too bad they are home,” said Car­o­lyn, re­fer­ring to her par­ents. “We could 
con­tinue to carry on, couldn’t we?”

“Have mercy on me,” said Steve. “I’m not sure I could get my cock up again after all we did
today.”

“Sure you could,” said Car­o­lyn. “I know just what I have to do to make your prick hard 
again. All I would have to do is this,” she said, as she rubbed her butt against his crotch.

As ex­pec­ted, his dick star­ted to stiffen up, but he pulled away. “We really shouldn’t start 
some­thing we can’t fin­ish,” he said. “If I get really hard, I’m gonna want to fuck you, and 
then we’ll have to deal with Mom and Dad. I’m sure they’ll hear us fuck­ing.”

“Yeah, I know, but it’s a pity that we can’t fuck all the time. It isn’t fair. Other people who 
love each other the way we love each other can fuck all the time, but we have to watch out 
be­cause of what people will say. I hat that, don’t you?”

“Yeah,” said Steve. “That’s the way of the world, though. Most folks don’t think it right and 
proper for a guy to fuck his sis­ter.”

“That’s be­cause they didn’t know you or me. Any­one would agree that you, with your 
lovely hard dick, should be able to fuck any­one at all, right?”

“Right,” said Steve, who felt his or­gan start­ing to get stiff, des­pite him­self. He knew that
he simply couldn’t af­ford the risk of fuck­ing his sis­ter with his par­ents in the house.

If only they would go out or go far away, thought both Steve and his sis­ter. That would 
make things so much more ideal. He wished that he could plunge his meat into his sis­ter’s 
pussy hole over and over again, many times a day if he had the stam­ina, and with a pussy like
Car­o­lyn had, who wouldn’t have the stam­ina to fuck her so many times?

“Dears, we’re go­ing out for a walk,” said their mother, as if she knew what they wanted 
and was will­ing to ob­lige them.

Steve looked at his sis­ter, who re­turned his mean­ing­ful glance. They were to be given a
re­prieve. They would be able to get in one last fuck be­fore they had to re­tire for the night.

Their mother, how­ever, knew just what she was do­ing by an­noun­cing that she and her 
hus­band were go­ing for a walk. She had heard a ru­mor of some kind of strange activ­ity, 
and she wanted to in­vest­ig­ate it for her­self. She would plan on walk­ing with her hus­band
to his fa­vor­ite tav­ern, where he would prob­ably want to stay. She would sneak back and 
see if those ru­mors were true.

Ig­nor­ant of their mother’s true motive for her activ­it­ies, Steve and Car­o­lyn both were 
de­lighted that they were go­ing to be left alone again. They loved it when no one was 
around. It gave them all the op­por­tun­ity in the world to en­gage in some hot pas­sion. 
They were go­ing to fuck and suck all night long if they could, and no one would be there to 
tell them not to.

“I really oughta take a shower first,” said Steve, who had star­ted to strip the mo­ment his 
par­ents left the house. His beau­ti­ful na­ked body star­ted to turn Car­o­lyn on, and she felt 
her creams drip­ping out of her hole, the mo­ment she looked at that gor­geous cock 
dangling between her brother’s strong and power­ful legs.

She rubbed her hands against her tits, mak­ing her nipples really hard. She was turn­ing 
her brother on, as they now both stood in the en­trance to the bath­room, com­pletely nude. 
Her lus­ciously del­ic­ate body was so soft and supple, and that pink spot at the top of her 
legs, made Steve’s penis so hard, that he felt he could slide it up her snatch right away, and 
come again and again.

They both de­cided to take a shower to­gether. It would be a lot of fun to fuck in the 
wa­ter. They were al­most cream­ing just think­ing about it.

Steve turned the wa­ter on. As he climbed into the tub, with the shower pour­ing on his 
back, he felt his sis­ter grab hold of his balls as she star­ted to moan softly.

“I want them,” she cried, climb­ing into the tub, and squat­ting, press­ing her mouth up 
against his crotch. She was bury­ing his face in his hot and hairy nuts, and she star­ted to lick 
his balls, coat­ing his rocks with her sweet and hot mouth juice.

“Oh­hhh, lick those balls, baby!” he cried. He was still turned onto her hot body even after 
a whole day of fuck­ing and suck­ing. He didn’t think he could ever get tired of his sis­ter’s 
hot snatch. She was so won­der­ful as she let him fuck her so many times, that he knew he 
would miss her when he went back to school just as much as she would miss him and his 
hard-on.

“Oh­h­hhh!” she mur­mured as she slurped on his hairy balls. “Ohhh! I want them!” Steve 
star­ted to slowly push the tip of his dick into her face. She was rub­bing and nuzz­ling her 
en­tire face against his cock, his balls, and also his fleshy ass. She was start­ing now to lick his 
as­shole when he tried to get his prong into her face.

“Let me rim you,” she moaned. “Ohhh! I want to lick out your as­shole, Steve! Please let me
do it! I’ve never done it be­fore, and I can feel that it’s turn­ing me on!”

He star­ted to sit on her face, and her tongue pen­et­rated his shitty tube deeper and 
deeper. She licked and ate and went wild, slurp­ing all over his ass and his balls. She felt those 
balls slid­ing into her mouth over and over again, and she began to gnaw on his meat, 
suck­ing and chew­ing on his hard dick, un­til he was so hot, that he felt he could spurt his 
creamy scum into her face in just a couple of seconds.

Steve star­ted to pound his meat into his sis­ter’s face. She began to swal­low his hard-on 
and she felt that long prong slid­ing all the way into her throat. She sucked and licked his cock
balls and ass, and she began to ooze her hot cunt lub­ric­at­ing juices into the bathtub.

His dick was pound­ing her face harder and harder. He was start­ing to pinch and squeeze
her tits, un­til her nipples were as stiff as they had been earlier in the day.

“Suck that dick, Car­o­lyn, oh, baby, suck me! Suck my fuck­ing cock!” She felt his hard 
mem­ber ram­ming her face. Her whole body was twist­ing and writh­ing as his whang 
sloshed about in her face. He could feel her teeth against his cock head, but it didn’t hurt, it 
only gave him more pleas­ure as she chewed up his prick meat, aching to feel that hot scum 
pour­ing all the way down her thirsty gul­let.

His ass moved back and forth as he pumped his body fur­ther and fur­ther into her 
mouth. She screamed with de­light as those nine inches of hard cock flesh slammed into her, 
for­cing his balls into her face at the same time.

She was start­ing to rub her hands against her twat, fuck­ing her­self wildly with her own 
fin­gers. She wanted his cock up her snatch too. It was too bad that she couldn’t have a guy 
with two cocks. If only she could have a cock in­side her pussy and up her face. Then she 
would be really sat­is­fied.

“Suck that fuck­ing cock!” he yelled. “Suck me, baby! Oh­h­h­h­h­h­hhh! Eat my fuck­ing 
balls now!!!!!!!!”

Steve rolled about as his prick burst open and his hot gism poured into his sis­ter’s body. 
She loved every drop of that cream as it gushed into her thirsty face. She licked and slurped 
and sucked every drop of hot cream. She didn’t want a single droplet of gism to es­cape her 
mouth.

As she was wip­ing her chin, since some of that sticky goop couldn’t stay in her mouth, 
she began to pump her fin­gers wildly in her cunt. She rammed and slammed her hands so 
hard up her snatch, that she began to come, send­ing her hot pussy juices cas­cad­ing into 
the bathwa­ter.

The wa­ter was filled with her cunt creams, and his cock juice. Their bod­ies, in­stead of 
get­ting clean in the shower, had only be­come more covered with gism, but they didn’t mind.
They still wanted to fuck. It was as if they wouldn’t be able to stop fuck­ing and suck­ing un­til
they were ac­tu­ally phys­ic­ally sep­ar­ated from one an­other.

“Now fuck me up the ass,” she said, turn­ing over, and start­ing to put her fin­gers in­side 
her rectum. “I want this. You can do it, Steve! I know you can. I want to feel your hard prick 
ram­ming into my as­shole.”

“This I gotta see,” said a voice, stand­ing at the en­trance­way to the bath­room. “What a 
sight this is gonna be!”

Both Steve and Car­o­lyn turned pale. They knew that voice. They had been seen. They not
only weren’t as alone as they were in the middle of the park, the two of them had been the 
cen­ter of at­ten­tion right here at home in their own bath­room.

“Well,” said their mother, “Then Mrs. Fre­d­er­icks was right.”

“Mrs. Fre­d­er­icks?” said Car­o­lyn softly to Steve. What was her mother talk­ing about? 
“Yes,” said their mother, over­hear­ing them. “Mrs. Fre­d­er­icks. A good friend of mine. She 
saw you two per­verts in the park today, and she said that you were in a row­boat do­ing the 
most un­men­tion­able of things. And I didn’t be­lieve her, but now I do. Christ, you both 
make me sick. Get out of here!” she screamed. “Get out of my sight!” Car­o­lyn and Steve still 
couldn’t look at their mother. They had been caught in the midst of their wild sexual frenzy, 
and there was simply no way to ex­plain away what they had been do­ing.

Car­o­lyn tried to slip past her mother, but the wo­man slapped her daugh­ter as hard as 
she could. “You get into your room, and if you so much as breathe too loud, I’m gonna kill 
you!”

Car­o­lyn ran into her room scream­ing. Steve star­ted to fol­low his sis­ter, but his 
mother slammed the door shut with both of them now trapped to­gether in­side the 
bath­room.

He tried to push her aside to get away, but she held her­self firmly in place. She was so 
angry, that she be­came, for a mo­ment, stronger than was her hard mas­cu­line son.

“And just what did you think you were do­ing?” she asked Steve, who was still look­ing 
away fro him. “What right did you have with Car­o­lyn? She’s a child. She might not have 
known bet­ter, you should have, though.”

“I-I-I’m sorry, Ma,” he said, sheep­ishly. He was so em­bar­rassed that he wanted to die. 
He tried reach­ing for a towel to cover him­self, but she snatched it away from him.

“Why’d you want to cover your­self? You em­bar­rassed in front of me? I’ve seen your 
pecker be­fore. I am your mother, re­mem­ber? You don’t need to be ashamed of what you 
got in front of me.”

“Please, Ma, don’t talk like that,” he pleaded to her.

“Oh, you don’t like that kind of talk, but you do like that kind of ac­tion. Well, my big boy 
is a real big baby!”

“Please Ma,” he pro­tested. “I’d like to go now.”

“Yeah, I bet you would. You’ve had your pleas­ure with your little sis­ter, and now you just 
want to go to bed so you can rest up and start do­ing that thing again with her. Well, I think 
you aren’t gonna ever touch her again. She’s very young, and you took ad­vant­age of her. I 
bet she was ac­tu­ally hurt by you too. She’s much too young and del­ic­ate for you to do 
what you did.”

“Oh, Ma, that’s not true. She wanted it as much as I did.”

“I bet she didn’t know what it would be like be­fore you got to her. She prob­ably hasn’t 
seen a guy who’s built like you are.”

“Ma. She has a boy­friend. I’m sure she wasn’t a vir­gin even be­fore she met him.”

“What would you know about it?” she wanted to know. “I bet you’re glad that she wasn’t a 
vir­gin. Or were you? Would have liked to break her cherry? I bet you would have ripped her 
up real good with that schlong of yours. Christ, you could rip a girl in half with that piece of 
meat you got.” Steve was be­com­ing very em­bar­rassed. He hated it when his mother talked
like that. His face was all red, and he found it very dif­fi­cult to talk.

“Boy, you some­times act like a child, Steve. I would hardly have ex­pec­ted a big strong 
boy like you to be em­bar­rassed at a little sex talk.

I won­der if you are as old as I think you are. Talk­ing to your mother em­bar­rasses you, 
don’t it?”

“Uh, yeah, I guess so,” he said. “So what if it does?”

“So people are get­ting the wrong im­pres­sion of you. You come across to them as a 
really big stud, but in­side you’re just a jelly­fish. Some of my girl­friends used to won­der 
what it would be like with you in bed, and I guess I think they’ll be mighty dis­ap­poin­ted.” 
He grinned. “Nah, I don’t think so,” he said. “Just be­cause I’m em­bar­rassed to talk about 
sex, don’t mean I can’t do it.”

“Oh? Shall I ask Car­o­lyn to see if that’s true? Though I have a feel­ing that maybe you’re 
right about that. Maybe you’re all ac­tion and no talk. Boy, that would be a switch. Is that what
you are, all ac­tion?”

“Ma, please.”

“An­swer me,” she in­sisted. “I just want to know what I can tell all my friends about you, 
that’s all.”

“I guess so,” he said. “It’s per­fectly nor­mal and healthy for a guy my age to want to fuck 
around a lot. There’s noth­ing wrong with that.”

“Don’t you think you’ll tire your­self out a bit? I mean fuck­ing your sis­ter in the 
af­ter­noon and then com­ing home and fuck­ing her? That’s a bit much, I would ima­gine.”

“Well, so what?” he said. “I can’t help what I got between my legs.”

“It sure is a big one, Steve,” said his mother. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen a cock so big. 
Where did you get it from? Surely not your father. His din­gus ain’t much more than a small 
car­rot com­pared to yours. You oughta please lots of girls. Your dick could prob­ably thrill 
more girls than any­one else’s cock, it’s just that your sis­ter shouldn’t be one of them.” Steve 
was feel­ing tired. He wished that his mother would stop talk­ing so much and let him out of 
the bath­room. He wanted to go to bed.

“She really ex­hausted you, didn’t she?” said his mother. “That’s very in­ter­est­ing. A 
six­teen year old girl can tire you out. Well, well. Maybe now your cock is big­ger than it ought
to be.”

Steve’s mother star­ted to look hard at her son’s cock. She was fas­cin­ated by the size of 
his dong. It began to make her feel all hot and tingly, and though she knew that she shouldn’t
keep him there, es­pe­cially as her hus­band was li­able to walk back home any mo­ment, she
couldn’t let him go.

“I’d really like to get to bed now, Ma,” he said, stand­ing up again, try­ing to reach for the 
bath­room door so he could get out. She blocked the way again, and this time he tried hard 
to force his way out of the room.

In do­ing so, he brushed against her body. She felt his long limp dong rub­bing against 
her side, and she felt her­self feel­ing weak in the knees. She knew that if her son left the 
room, he wouldn’t come back, and she wouldn’t be able to go after him. Though she had 
come into the room to be­rate him, she felt her­self long­ing for him now, and as she felt that 
cock and balls touch­ing her side, she reached out gently, and began to stroke her son’s dick 
meat.

“Ma!” he pro­tested. “Stop that!” She wouldn’t stop. She was get­ting to feel hot­ter and 
hot­ter in­side her pussy, and she real­ized that the one thing she was long­ing for at that 
mo­ment was to feel her son’s hard meat slop­ping in and out of her slimy pussy hole.

Her whole body was heat­ing up rap­idly. She was des­per­ately in need of Steve’s hard 
meat. She wanted that cock every bit as much as Car­o­lyn had wanted it. She denied this 
pleas­ure to her­self for years, but now she was un­able to con­trol her­self any longer. She 
wanted her son to fuck her, and she wouldn’t let him go un­til he had ripped her pussy apart 
with his hard thick penis.

She grabbed hold of her son’s hairy balls. He squealed and cried out, but it wasn’t with 
pain. The pleas­ure that came with a fe­male hand on his hairy nuts was turn­ing him on, and 
she knew it. That only made her more horny and she star­ted to rub his balls, strok­ing his 
dick as that long spear began to get harder and harder.

“Ma! Stop that!” he cried. But she wouldn’t stop. Her hands now were clamped around his 
tre­mend­ous or­gan, and she rubbed his hard-on from the tip of his cock all the way down to
the base, where she squeezed tightly on his thick and creamy balls.

She sat her­self down on the toi­let seat. She felt her juices start­ing to cream up in her 
pussy, and she began to pant heav­ily. His huge thrust­ing dick meat was right in front of her 
face, and the more she looked at it, the more she knew that she would die if she didn’t feel 
her son’s hard meat slap­ping harder and deeper up her snatch.

She nuzzled her face against his balls. Her lips felt so warm and wet and lus­cious as she 
licked his nuts, that he star­ted to al­low him­self to be en­tranced by his mother’s sexu­al­ity.
He now felt an over­whelm­ing de­sire to fuck his mother, and his prick really star­ted to 
shoot up and get hard.

“Oh, that’s it, my boy,” she ex­claimed when his prick began to get as hard as it had with 
his sis­ter. “Oh, your cock is just lovely now!

That’s the way I like cock,” she said. “I really like my men to have thick hard cocks, and 
you’ve got it, Steve! Ohhh, you’ve got a huge dick. Oh, my baby, your cock is so hard and 
meaty!”

Steve’s mother star­ted to rub her son’s dong faster and faster. She couldn’t be­lieve that 
she had such a stud for a son. He was so hand­some, so mus­cu­lar, so mas­cu­line. And what
a cock he had! She had never seen any­one with that much meat be­fore. It was thick and 
long and throb­bing so much, that now she began to real­ize why her daugh­ter had wanted 
his cock and balls in­side her body too. Any girl would want it. Any­one at all would want to 
feel Steve’s hard pound­ing meat go­ing wild in­side their holes.

Steve’s mother began to lick her son’s dong. She flicked her tongue out onto his cock 
head, and star­ted to lick his piss slit, work­ing her hot tongue all over that mush­roomed 
shaped cap.

With her hands, she star­ted to rub his balls again, as if she wanted to squeeze the juice 
out of them like that. She pressed her knuckles against his hairy nuts, and star­ted to slurp 
and suck the rest of his very long and thick spear.

He began to moan slightly. He was feel­ing hot pleas­ure com­ing over his body again. He
didn’t know how many times he had come dur­ing this day, nor did he care, but he was 
en­joy­ing his mother’s mouth up and down his huge spike.

“Suck it, Ma!” he moaned as she was slurp­ing all over his huge prick and balls. “Suck my 
cock, Ma!”

She went wild suck­ing and lick­ing her son’s penis. His balls were still swollen and full of 
juice and she star­ted to cover every inch of his spear and rocks with her mouth saliva.

Sud­denly, she stopped suck­ing him. She took hold of that dick and star­ted to rub it with
her hands.

“No!” he cried. “Don’t jerk me off! I don’t wanna come that way! I wanna come in­side your
body! Ohh! Suck it, Ma! I want you to suck my big prick!”

She shook her head. “I wanna feel it up my cunt,” she said. “I want this huge piece of meat 
in­side my pussy. I’m gonna get down on the floor and I want you to drive your rod into me. I 
want to feel like you’re a pile driver drilling my body full of cock meat!”

She slid down to the hard stone bath­room floor, the cold didn’t bother her. She was 
warm be­cause her body was about to be pen­et­rated by her son’s hard thick dick, and she 
was feel­ing good all over.

“Fuck me, Steve!” she moaned. “Fuck me! Oh­h­hhh!” Steve was los­ing con­trol of 
him­self. His whole body was ram­ming her hard as he pressed the tip of his pecker up against
that lus­ciously creamy pink snatch between her legs. His mother had the juici­est of pussies, 
even filled with more foam than Car­o­lyn’s hole, prob­ably be­cause she had been fucked so 
many more times.

“Drive it into me!” she begged. “Ohhh, Steve, really smash that prick meat up my snatch!”

Her cries echoed through­out the house, and Car­o­lyn heard some­thing go­ing on in 
the bath­room. She tried to get in, but the door was locked. She could now hear just what was
go­ing on, and she wanted to join in, feel­ing that hard penis in­side her own pussy.

“Let me in!” she cried, but Steve was too far gone to hear her, and his mother didn’t want 
to share her son’s pecker with any­one. She wanted that cock all to her­self.

“Steve, baby, ohhh! My pussy is hot! It’s on fire, Steve! Put out the fire with your juice! Fuck
me!”

Steve was slam­ming his pecker up his mother’s crotch with such force, that it al­most felt 
as if it was com­ing out her as­shole. Still, he rammed his dork even harder into his mother’s 
va­gina, and she rolled about wildly as he fucked her harder and harder.

She was in a com­plete frenzy now as her son’s prong ripped through her hot pussy meat. 
She wrapped her legs around Steve’s body, and tried to draw him into her cunt even deeper.

Her juices were flow­ing out of her hole so fast, that she felt as if she was an act­ive 
vol­cano that was spew­ing forth her boil­ing cunt lava. She was scream­ing at the top of her 
lungs, and she could just about feel that her son’s prick meat was about to shoot his hot 
golden come up her snatch.

“FUCK ME!!!! OH­H­H­H­HHH! STEVE FUCK ME HARDER!” Steve went wild, smash­ing his 
pecker all the way into his mother’s juiced-up hole. She was prac­tic­ally scream­ing with 
sheer de­light. It was a won­der that they didn’t wake up the en­tire neigh­bor­hood with 
their ex­pres­sions of de­light and pleas­ure.

Steve’s cock was about to ex­plode. He was un­able to con­trol him­self any longer, and 
that dick rammed into his mother’s pussy even fur­ther. “Oh­hhh!” he star­ted to cry. “Oh h­hhh! I’m gonna come, Mom! I’m gonna shoot!”

His prick went wild, and sent wave after waver of hot thick foam­ing scum cas­cad­ing 
deep into his mother’s twat. The thick sticky goop poured out of his penis and flooded her 
crav­ing and thirsty cunt meat, un­til the slop poured out of her hole and star­ted to drip 
down the side of her leg.

His balls shook vi­ol­ently as he smashed his pecker up her snatch. The thick goo fi­nally 
stopped pour­ing out of his penis, and he began to re­lax his grip on her body.

“Don’t with­draw yet,” she said. “Keep your cock in­side my hole.” she told him. “I still want
to feel that gor­geous piece of meat all the way in­side my fuck­ing quim hole.”

He res­ted his meat in her body. He was now really tired, and would wel­come a chance to
get to sleep. But his mother wanted to still feel that hard dong thrash­ing about in­side her 
va­gina, and he didn’t want to dis­please her now. She was so up­set for what he and 
Car­o­lyn had done, that he thought it would be bet­ter to pa­cify her this way at least for a 
while.

Car­o­lyn, how­ever, was still out­side the door, ram­ming her fin­gers into her own hole. 
She knew that her brother had fucked their mother, and she wished that his cock could be 
in­side her hole. She wanted to be fucked again. It seemed as if she was in­sa­ti­able. She 
couldn’t get enough cock meat. She had to be fucked again and again.

“Please, Ma,” he said, fi­nally slip­ping his dong out of his mother’s cunt slit. “I’m tired. It’s 
late. I’ve had a busy day.”

She felt his pecker slip­ping out of her bush. “Yes, it’s been very busy, hasn’t it? You’ve 
been fuck­ing your sis­ter all day long. Well, l sup­pose you really are tired. Okay, get to bed. 
But you have to prom­ise me one thing,” she said to her son.

“What’s that, Ma?” he asked her, won­der­ing what she could pos­sibly be ask­ing him. He
had a feel­ing he knew, but no, she wouldn’t ask that. Not after he fucked her. She could have 
no ob­jec­tions to his fuck­ing Car­o­lyn any­more, could she?

“Just keep your hands off your sis­ter,” she said. He was shocked. There could be no 
pos­sible jus­ti­fic­a­tion for that.

“But why?” he asked. “You can’t think it’s im­moral, be­cause what we just did would be 
just as im­moral.”

“You keep your hands off her be­cause she is young, and she has a boy­friend, and you 
shouldn’t in­ter­fere. She’s too young to really know what you are do­ing with her.”

“But Ma... “ His ob­jec­tions were met with si­lence. He knew that he had not been given 
the green light to fuck Car­o­lyn as of­ten as he wanted. That was in back of his mind when he
star­ted to fuck his mother. She couldn’t pos­sibly ob­ject now that she felt his dick in­side her
hole too. But she was ob­ject­ing, and that would fur­ther com­plic­ate mat­ters. Now, not 
only would they have to be care­ful she never found them fuck­ing and suck­ing, but she 
would be on the lookout for it. They both real­ized now that it was go­ing to be even more 
dif­fi­cult than ever to fuck and suck and en­joy each other the way they had done for so 
long.

CHAPTER FIVE

It was soon time for Steve to go back to school. Car­o­lyn was be­com­ing more and more
frantic. She didn’t know what she would do, how she would sur­vive be­ing without her 
be­loved brother. She lived for him, for his cock and balls, and she knew that she would go 
stark rav­ing mad if Steve wasn’t there to fuck her all the time.

They had man­aged to fuck when their mother wasn’t around, but those times had been 
very few. Now he was leav­ing, and she was start­ing to be­come hys­ter­ical not know­ing 
what she was go­ing to do without him.

“Oh­hhh, Steve, I’m gonna miss you,” she wailed to him. “I’m gonna miss you all the time. 
You can’t leave me. Can’t you stay here with me? Please? Oh, Steve, what am I go­ing to do?”

“Everything will be all right,” said Steve, who knew that even while he was say­ing that, 
neither Car­o­lyn nor he really be­lieved that. Not everything was go­ing to be all right, and 
he really wondered what he would do without his sis­ter’s cunt to slide his dick into.

“There’s no chance you could stay, and not go back to school, is there?” she wanted to 
know.

“No,” he said. “I can’t do that. I must go back. But you can come up and visit me, you 
know. That would be great. I’d love to have my sis­ter on the cam­pus. I could say even that 
you were my girl­friend, and then every­one would let us alone and we could fuck and suck all
the time.”

“Maybe I could come up with you now,” she said. “Couldn’t I pre­tend to be your wife or 
some­thing?”

Steve thought hard for a mo­ment. That had ac­tu­ally oc­curred to him, though it would 
be a dif­fi­cult thing to ar­range, since their par­ents would un­doubtedly find out about it. 
But the real reason he didn’t want it, was be­cause he liked to fuck around with lots of the 
girls on cam­pus, and if she were to be up­set, that he fucked around so much, he could lose 
the pleas­ure that he felt in ram­ming his cock into her hole.

“It won’t work,” he said. “Mom and Dad will know.”

“I could pre­tend to run away. I mean I don’t have to go up to the school with you. I could 
write a note say­ing I’ve run away to San Fran­cisco or maybe New Or­leans, and then come 
up and live with you. They’ll never know. When they come up to visit you, I’ll hide 
some­where.”

“Hmm, that’s not a bad sug­ges­tion,” he said. “Let me think about it for a few days, and 
then when I get up to school, I’ll see if it’s a prac­tical idea. Okay?”

“Sure, Steve,” she said. “But even if I don’t come up to be with you, I’m not gonna stay 
here. Daddy tried to rape me again last night, and I don’t want him to fuck me ever again. I’m 
gonna run away whatever you de­cide to do, but it’s just that I would rather be with you, than 
with someone else or with no one at all.” They were about to em­brace and hug, but their 
mother came into the room at that time. She gave her son a dirty look, and then pulled her 
daugh­ter away from his arms.

“It’s time to pack,” she an­nounced as if Steve needed as­sist­ance on get­ting his clothes 
to­gether. She threw Car­o­lyn out of the room, and star­ted to get the suit­cases to­gether.

Car­o­lyn sat mop­ing in the liv­ing room. Her father came in, and Car­o­lyn turned away 
from him.

“Hey, you’re not still mad at me, are you, pre­cious?” he asked her.

“Go away, Daddy,” she said. “I don’t ever want to talk to you again. I hate you.”

“No you don’t,” he said, laugh­ing. “You don’t hate me at all. I know that you like me. You 
just won’t ad­mit it to your­self that you liked it the first time that we made love.”

“Not made love,” she cor­rec­ted. “You fucked me, and there’s a great big dif­fer­ence.”

“Sure. Whatever you want to call it. But when I slipped my pecker into your slit, you loved 
it. You told me so, and I knew that you did be­cause your pussy juices were flow­ing like mad. 
You can’t hide that fact. It would be just as telling if I were to say to you that I didn’t want to 
fuck you, but while I was say­ing that, my cock was stand­ing straight up.”

“So?”

“So look at me, Car­o­lyn. Even if I were to tell you that I didn’t want to fuck you, my fly 
would give my­self away. Look, Car­o­lyn, it’s hard. And it’s hard be­cause I’m stand­ing here 
next to you. Look, Car­o­lyn, damn you! Look at my fuck­ing bul­ging crotch!”

Car­o­lyn wouldn’t look at her father. She knew what her father was think­ing, and it 
up­set her very much. The last thing she wanted was to be fucked by her father, and she was 
so afraid that she was go­ing to be fucked right here and now. It was driv­ing her crazy.

Car­o­lyn’s father turned the girl’s head to­wards him. “When I say look at me, I mean it, 
you fuck­ing god­damn tramp!” he said. “I know all about what you and that fuck­ing stud do 
all day long. Don’t think I’m stu­pid or blind. He fucks you, don’t he? He fucks you all the 
fuck­ing time! You’re gonna be sorry you let your brother fuck you. His god­damn prick is 
shoved up your hole every day, ain’t it? Well, you don’t have to an­swer me if you don’t want 
to, be­cause I know that your pussy ain’t been empty all this time. You don’t get screwed by 
Ro­ger any­more, so you gotta find someone else to pump it in. Well, it’s Steve, and I don’t 
like that.”

“Daddy, leave me alone!” wailed Car­o­lyn. “Please leave me alone. I don’t want to talk 
about it.”

“Me neither,” said her father. “I hate talk­ing about it. I would much rather do some­thing 
about it, and what I want to do about it, I think you already know, so I’m gonna do it. You’re 
gonna feel that prick in­side your pussy, and I don’t mean your brother’s cock either.”

Car­o­lyn got up out of the chair she was sit­ting in and star­ted to rush out of the room. 
Her father caught her and threw her down on the ground. “You ain’t gonna get away with 
this,” he snarled. “You’re gonna get fucked, whether you like it or not, and I know that you like 
it. I know that you like my prick meat. You liked it last time, and you’re gonna get it again this 
time.”

“Help!” she shouted. “Help me! Steve! Help!” She star­ted to run around the room 
scream­ing for help at the top of her lungs. Sud­denly, there was a sound of foot­steps 
dash­ing down the stairs. Steve bolted into the liv­ing room. Car­o­lyn raced into his arms.

“My God! What happened?” he asked. She was sob­bing hys­ter­ic­ally.

“He... he... he tried to r-r-rape me,” she wailed. “Oh, Steve, I’m so glad you’re here. Ohhh, 
Steve, hold me.”

“Oh, Steve, hold me,” snickered her father. “Steve, you get away from her, or you’ll be 
sorry.”

Steve wouldn’t listen to his father. He star­ted to walk with Car­o­lyn out of the liv­ing 
room when he felt some­thing cold press­ing against his back.

“What are you do­ing, Dad?” he asked, a ter­rible fear grip­ping him.

“Let go of Car­o­lyn,” said their father. “Let go of her this in­stant or you’re a dead man.” 
Steve dropped his sis­ter’s hands. They both turned around slowly. Their father was aim­ing a 
gun at both of them now. “You see, I didn’t come un­pre­pared for this. Now you get out of 
here, Steve, and you leave Car­o­lyn with me. She’s gonna be all right, but you keep your 
fuck­ing nose out of busi­ness that don’t con­cern you. Car­o­lyn is mine, and I’m gonna do 
to her just what I did once be­fore and she loved it. Now you get the fuck out of here!” Steve 
raced over to the tele­phone. He found his mother’s hand over it. “Stay away from it,” she said.
“Don’t poke your nose where it doesn’t be­long. You’re li­able to get hurt, Steve,” she said.

“But Ma!” he pro­tested. “He’s go­ing to hurt her. He has a gun. We’ve got to call the 
po­lice.”

“No,” she said. “No po­lice. He won’t hurt her at all, no, not at all.” Steve had the strangest 
feel­ing that his mother knew just what her hus­band was up to. Didn’t she mind that her own
hus­band was go­ing to fuck Car­o­lyn? It would seem odd that she didn’t care.

Of course, he and his mother fucked, but that was dif­fer­ent. They both had wanted to. 
Wasn’t there a dif­fer­ence, there­fore, with Car­o­lyn and her father? Car­o­lyn didn’t want to
be fucked, but ap­par­ently to Mrs. Hop­per, there was no dif­fer­ence at all.

Steve had tried to run out of the house to call the po­lice, but by then, Car­o­lyn’s screams
had ceased, and per­haps the girl was en­joy­ing what was hap­pen­ing to her after all.

That was in­deed the case, though per­haps en­joy­ment was too strong a word at the 
mo­ment. She was ac­cept­ing it, and as her father put the gun down, the girl no longer tried 
to run away from her father.

“Don’t be afraid of me,” he said to her. “I’m not go­ing to hurt you. You should know that 
by now. I would never hurt you, Car­o­lyn.”

“Then why the gun?” she asked him, point­ing to that in­stru­ment of ter­ror now ly­ing 
on the book­shelf.

“Oh,” he said. “That was only to frighten Steve away. I wouldn’t have hurt him. See, the gun
isn’t loaded. You can ac­tu­ally leave now if you want to. I just wanted to be able to be with 
you, get you alone, so we can have the same kind of fun to­gether we had be­fore, and, I 
might add, your brother had with your mother.”

“What? Steve and Mom? I don’t be­lieve it! I simply don’t be­lieve that they were fuck­ing 
to­gether.”

“Ask them,” said Mr. Hop­per, know­ing that he had made his point. Car­o­lyn didn’t make
any at­tempt to run out of the room to es­cape him or to even ask Steve if what their father 
had said was true. She sat down on the sofa, and waited for her father to join her there.

He sat next to her shortly, rub­bing his leg against hers. She was of two minds on what 
was to hap­pen. She knew that her father des­per­ately wanted to fuck her, but al­though she 
wished that he would go away, she made no ef­fort to re­move her­self from his vi­cin­ity. She
let him rub up against her, know­ing that this would make his cock very hard, and that once 
he had a ra­ging hard-on, he would not let her get away, even if then she wanted to.

As she knew would hap­pen, her father’s penis star­ted to get hard and stiff as he 
con­tin­ued to rub up against her leg. She could see the bulge be­gin­ning to ap­pear at his 
crotch, and she watched the slightly trem­bling move­ment in­side his pants.

“Oh, Car­o­lyn, baby,” he mur­mured as he bur­ied his head against her breasts. He could 
feel her tits against his cheeks, and he star­ted to take his hand and rub her body.

Her tits were soft and fleshy, and the more he rubbed her boobs, the harder and stiffer her
nipples be­came. He could feel that slight move­ment of her nipples, and that star­ted to 
make his dick really swell up. If she was get­ting aroused, he only be­came that much more 
turned on, and he star­ted to rub her tit meat harder and harder, un­til she was groan­ing and
moan­ing with pas­sion­ate aban­don.

Now Car­o­lyn could feel her own body re­spond­ing to her father’s touch. She didn’t 
think she would want her father to fuck her ever again, but her pussy was juicing up, and she 
knew that she would simply have to give in. It wasn’t Steve’s cock that was go­ing to 
pen­et­rate her hole, but it didn’t mat­ter now. She was let­ting her father fuck her, and that 
was caus­ing her cunt to get all hot and steam­ing.

“Oh, Car­o­lyn, I want you so much,” whispered her father into her ear. She felt the touch 
of his tongue in­side her ear, and he star­ted to lick that ear over and over, un­til it was 
covered com­pletely with her father’s warm and wet mouth juice.

“I want you,” she heard him say. “Ohhh, Car­o­lyn, I want you even more than be­fore. 
When I found out that your mother had let your brother fuck her, I knew that I had to have 
you again. I had to feel your lus­cious pussy again. I want you, Car­o­lyn. I want to fuck you.”

She knew that his cock was go­ing to slash through her hot bush and she began to crave 
it. She pic­tured her father’s erect dong ram­ming her hole, and as she re­membered how he 
fucked her once be­fore, she knew she would now want a re­peat per­form­ance. Her whole 
body was slowly juicing up, get­ting ready for that hard meat to pound through her 
quiv­er­ing hot hole.

Her father star­ted to kiss her tit meat. Her nipples were be­ing slurped up into his face, 
and he licked and sucked her boobs harder and harder.

He reached out and picked up her hand, for­cing her to touch his crotch, where his dick 
was scream­ing to get out. He made her un­zip his fly, and when he was com­pletely open in 
front, he forced her to reach in and touch that hard piece of throb­bing cock meat that he was
so eager to ram into her steam­ing and lus­ciously wet cunt hole.

“Oh, Car­o­lyn, I’m gonna fuck you so hard,” he moaned. “I’m gonna really fuck you baby! 
Ohhh, you’re gonna love it, Car­o­lyn!”

He star­ted to climb on top of her, for­cing her to lie down on the sofa without even 
hav­ing taken off her skirt and panties. In his eager­ness to ram his dong up her snatch, he 
tried to push a hole through her clothes, but without much suc­cess.

“Daddy, oh, Daddy, stop that,” she moaned. She was anxiously try­ing to un­dress her­self.
Her father was pump­ing his prick and balls against her skirt, and she didn’t want him to shoot
off on her clothes. She had just got­ten them out of the clean­ers, and she didn’t want to have
to put them right back in.

Her father real­ized what he was do­ing. In his ex­cite­ment, he did al­most come, and he 
paused slightly, lift­ing his huge spike off her gar­ments, and then reached around to 
at­tempt to re­move her clothes.

“Daddy, no, let me do it,” she said. He was clumsy with his fin­gers. His lust was 
con­fus­ing his brain. He seemed to be all thumbs, and she had to un­dress her­self.

“I knew you’d want to take your clothes off,” he said. “You really want me to fuck you, 
don’t you? Ad­mit it, Car­o­lyn, you want me to fuck you. It will drive you crazy, and you know
it.”

“Yes,” she sighed softly. “I know it. I want it, Daddy.” She was more resigned to it, than 
anxious for it, but she did feel the need for some­thing hard in­side her meat hole, and her 
father was the only one who was about to do it to her.

“Good,” he said as she slipped out of her skirt. “I knew you’d want my cock. That’s why I 
had to use the gun, just to show you that you wanted it, and that your brother shouldn’t 
in­ter­fere. Ohhh, that feels good, Car­o­lyn,” he moaned as his na­ked fleshy cock pressed 
against her steamy panties.

She tried to pull her panties down, but the tip of his spear flesh was start­ing to push 
through her hole, drag­ging her wet panties with it, as he began to ram and pound her hole.

“Daddy, please!” she cried, feel­ing his cock rub­bing her panties into her slit. “Please 
stop!”

He with­drew his cock from her nar­row chan­nel, and she pulled her now sop­ping wet 
un­der­gar­ment from her va­gina. They were covered with pussy juice, and he star­ted to rub
his cock against her panties even as she was pulling them off her body.

When her panties were com­pletely re­moved, he still held them against his cock and 
balls, as if he wanted to mas­turb­ate into her panties. They were so hot and wet, and filled 
with her lus­cious cunt creams, that he ac­tu­ally could have beat his juice into that piece of 
cloth had she not taken them away from him.

“Don’t do that,” she rep­rim­anded him. “Please!” She didn’t want her father to re­veal 
him­self to be the kind of man who ejac­u­lates into a girl’s wet panties, and she offered up 
her body to his hard throb­bing dick meat as she grabbed her panties from him.

“Tell me what you want,” he said to her, his cock poised trem­blingly against her twat 
open­ing. “Tell me just what you want me to do to you.”

“Fuck me,” she said softly, al­most as a whis­per. “I want you to fuck me. I want it in­side 
my cunt, Daddy! Ohhh! I want you to fuck me hard. I want to really feel that cock in­side my 
pussy, Daddy.”

She star­ted to squirm back and forth, mov­ing her legs up and down, and he star­ted to 
go wild as he real­ized that she was beg­ging for him to fuck her as hard as he could.

His dick was ready to pounce upon her. He was go­ing to slip it into her hole as hard as he
could, and when that hard cock touched her pussy, she cried out with sheer de­light.

“Oh­h­hhh!” she screamed as his mush­roomed shaped cap pressed between the folds of 
her juicy fleshy pussy. “Oh­hhh! Daddy, fuck me! Now I want it bad, Daddy!”

Her father’s pecker plunged right through her open hole. She offered her whole body up 
to him, and he was tak­ing all of it. His hard-on star­ted to pen­et­rate her flesh as deep as 
she could al­low it to do so.

Mr. Hop­per was kiss­ing and lick­ing his daugh­ter’s tit meats harder than ever. He was 
al­most able to suck up her flesh in between his lips, and the more he slurped on her boobs, 
the more she cried out for his hard cock to really push through her canyon. She wanted to be 
fucked so hard, now. Her hole was get­ting so hot and juicy, that she was feel­ing as if she was
about to ex­plode, with her sweet cunt creams pour­ing and ooz­ing faster and faster out of 
her hot and steam­ing bush nest.

“Fuck me, daddy!!!” she wailed. “Oh­hhh! Fuck me hard!” Her father was be­ing driven wild
by the cries of his daugh­ter. She couldn’t beg him hard enough. The more she screamed, the 
harder his prong got, and he was drilling into her so deeply, that it was al­most pos­sible his 
cock would start to emerge out of her shitty ass tube.

Her body was rolling about and thrash­ing on that sofa. She was com­pletely out of 
con­trol now. She could feel her father’s hot and hairy nuts banging and slap­ping against her
quim, and she reached between her legs, and grabbed hold of those swollen and tender balls, 
and squeezed hard, as if that would force out his hot se­men from the tip of his dong and 
flood the in­side of her quivery hot pussy hole.

“More!” she begged, “oh­hhh, Daddy, I want it so bad! Fuck me harder, Daddy!” 
Car­o­lyn’s pussy was spew­ing out her hot juices faster and faster. She was twist­ing and 
writh­ing on the sofa as her father’s hard meat smashed all the way up her nar­row slit.

Her hot and juicy pussy walls were pressed tightly against her hole. She felt that long meat
slip­ping in and out of her hole, and she tried to keep his hard dork pressed all the way 
in­side. Her whole body could feel that cock and balls as he fucked her harder and harder.

His balls were slap­ping against her pussy so hard, that she was al­most hurt­ing. It 
pleased her though, be­cause she knew that the faster he went as he screwed her, the closer 
he was to com­ing, and she ached to feel his hot sperm cas­cad­ing into her del­ic­ate and 
roughed up pussy meat.

She pressed her en­tire body against his now, and he felt her tits rub­bing against his 
chest. He squeezed those tits so hard, that they were al­most pressed back into the rest of her
body, and he reached un­der her ass and began to rub his fin­gers up her rectum.

“Oh­h­h­hhh!” she screamed as she felt she was be­ing fucked twice at the same time. 
“Oh­h­h­hhh!”

Her father could al­most feel his cock fuck­ing that hot cunt as he slid his fin­gers fur­ther 
and fur­ther into her as­shole, the walls sep­ar­at­ing her two fuck­ing tubes was quite thin, 
and as he fucked her harder and harder from both ends of her body, he al­most felt those two
fuck­ing tools meet­ing deep within her lus­cious body.

“Oh­h­hhh, Daddy, please flood my pussy! Please come, Daddy! I want to feel that hot 
gism in­side me, Daddy!”

Her father star­ted to shiver and shake as he poun­ded his tool harder and faster into her 
cream­ing slit. The hot va­pors were rising out of her hole as he mashed his or­gan into her 
hole, and his balls were quiv­er­ing, ready to re­lease their hot store of thick creamy goop.

He went so wild, that his cock, still spew­ing forth hot scum into her steam­ing pit of 
pas­sion, pulled right out of her hole, and con­tin­ued to shoot his jizz onto her body. The 
thick white cream landed on her belly, and she im­me­di­ately star­ted to rub that sperm into 
her skin, still aching for the last few drops of hot juice to flood her quim.

Her body was still trem­bling even after her father’s ram­rod emp­tied it­self of his hot 
lather. His balls were emp­tied now, and as he res­ted his spent and ex­hausted cock and balls
against her stom­ach where he had covered her with goop, she clasped her arms around his 
body.

“Oh­hhh, was that good!” he ex­claimed as he res­ted on top of her. “That was so good. 
Now don’t you think I’m much bet­ter than Steve? Don’t I fuck you bet­ter than your brother 
does?”

Car­o­lyn was si­lent. She wished her father hadn’t brought up the sub­ject of her brother. 
She was in no mood to hear about that. Steve was leav­ing and she wished that her brother 
would stay with her.

“No an­swer, huh?” he said. “Well, it’s a good fuck­ing thing that he’s go­ing away. 
Be­cause I’m gonna fuck you every day, baby,” he said. “You won’t have Steve around, and my 
cock is gonna be in­side your hot cunt every single night, baby! Ain’t that gonna be great?”

She didn’t an­swer and tried to get away from him. Her father had to spoil a really 
beau­ti­ful mo­ment. She was furi­ous. Though she had ac­tu­ally en­joyed it when her father 
fucked her, she by no means would say that he was a bet­ter fuck than Steve. No one was a 
bet­ter fuck than Steve, and the thought that she would no longer have her brother filled her 
with des­pair.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” he said. “I hope it ain’t Steve you’re think­ing about, be­cause it’s too
late to do any­thing about it. He’s leav­ing to go back to school, and since you’re not see­ing 
that boy­friend Ro­ger any­more, well, you gotta have cock some­how, and it’s gonna be my 
cock. And don’t think that you can com­plain to your mother, ‘cause she knows all about it, 
and likes the idea.”

“Daddy, how could you be so mean?” she asked him. “I like Steve, and I’m sorry he’s 
go­ing away.”

“Well, I’m not,” said her father. “I’m glad he’s go­ing, be­cause that means that my dick is 
gonna be up your slit every night. So just ac­cept it, Car­o­lyn, be­cause you got no other 
choice. It’s my cock or no cock. And don’t think you can do any­thing about it, ‘cause you 
can’t.”

She pulled away from him and star­ted to dress very quickly. “Oh, yes there is,” she said to 
him. “There cer­tainly is some­thing I can do about it, and I’m go­ing to do just that.”

“What?” he asked her. “Just what are you schem­ing to do?”

“None of your fuck­ing busi­ness,” she said as she raced out of the room, slam­ming the 
door be­hind her. “I hate you, Daddy! I hate you and I never want to see you again!”

CHAPTER SIX

Car­o­lyn raced to her room. She had looked for Steve, but didn’t know where he or their 
mother was. She was on her way to her own room, ready to start pack­ing and join Steve at 
school, or, if he didn’t want her, she would go some­place, any­place to get away from her 
crazy father.

She passed by her par­ents’ bed­room. She heard Steve’s voice, and opened the door just 
a crack. She was startled by the sight she saw.

Her mother was down on her knees, and her face was bur­ied between her brother’s legs. 
It was ob­vi­ous that her mother was suck­ing off Steve, and she was go­ing wild as she was 
do­ing it.

“Suck it, Ma!” cried Steve, un­aware that his sis­ter was now watch­ing them. She was able 
to see and hear everything, and she still couldn’t be­lieve that her brother was ac­tu­ally 
let­ting their mother give him a blow-job.

Car­o­lyn watched her mother care­fully slide her whole mouth around Steve’s huge and 
throb­bing prick meat. Steve’s cock was slip­ping in and out of the wo­man’s head. His balls 
were pressed tightly against his mother’s lips, and as she sucked and slurped, he held onto her
body pulling her head closer and closer to­wards him.

“Lick my balls now, Ma!” he cried. “Ohhh! Lick them un­til they’re really hot!” Steve slid his 
dong fur­ther and fur­ther up his mother’s hot mouth. She was lick­ing his hairy balls as that 
prick smashed into her face, and Steve was go­ing wild as she was able to take in his en­tire 
penis as she sucked him off harder and harder.

He star­ted to fondle his mother’s tits. Her nipples were really big and hard, and he rubbed
her mel­ons un­til they were bright red.

His balls now popped out of her mouth, as she con­tin­ued to suck and slurp on his hard 
spear. His dong was covered with her hot foamy saliva, and that mouth juice was drib­bling 
out of her mouth really fast, cov­er­ing his balls now with the warm li­quid.

“Suck that cock!!!” he cried louder and louder. “OH­H­H­HHH! SUCK IT, MA!” He smashed 
his prick all the way into her face, and she could feel it pour­ing down her throat. She al­most 
choked on that hard piece of dong, and she went wild, try­ing to make sure that when he shot
his hot load of creamy juice, it wouldn’t es­cape out of her mouth, but she would be able to 
swal­low every drop of it.

His body was squirm­ing as she gave him head. That enorm­ously thick spike was 
ram­ming her mouth so fast, that it al­most felt as if it was slid­ing all the way into her throat. 
She sucked harder on the shaft, her saliva drip­ping all over his huge or­gan. Steve was just 
about ready to come.

Car­o­lyn gasped when she saw her brother about to spurt. The sight of his ejac­u­lat­ing 
cock in­side their mother’s mouth was get­ting her so hot, that she lost con­trol of her­self 
and let her pres­ence be known to both of them.

Steve saw her now, but he couldn’t do any­thing to pre­vent it. His cock was on the verge 
of a wild or­gasm, and he smashed his dick so hard, that the come began to pour out and 
flood his mother’s face with hit hot jizz.

“Oh­h­h­h­hhh!” he screamed. “Suck it, Ma! Oh­h­hhh suck my dick! Eat that cock, Ma!” ( 
The thick hot jets of white creamy se­men flowed rap­idly out of his penis and coated his 
mother’s mouth, she tried hard to swal­low it all, but could not con­tain every drop of thick 
goop that poured out of her son’s prong. She let some of it drip down her chin, and when 
Car­o­lyn saw her brother’s sperm com­ing out of their mother’s mouth, she star­ted to fuck 
her­self faster and faster, feel­ing an­other whole or­gasm within her steamy pussy.

Steve slowly felt his dick com­ing out of his mother’s face. The last of the goo had poured 
out of his dick, and now that his lather was be­ing swal­lowed and eaten by his mother, his 
cock res­ted up against her chin, as her tongue dar­ted out to lick off the last drops of lo­tion 
that he was pour­ing forth.

“Oh­hhh, Steve, your cock tastes so good,” she said. He looked at her and mo­tioned for 
her to be quiet. She looked to see what was go­ing on, and it was then that she saw her 
daugh­ter for the first time.

“Car­o­lyn!” she screamed. “Get outta here! Beat it! Scrrrrram!” Car­o­lyn moved back, but 
not be­fore she saw her mother take one last lick off her son’s whang. Steve’s balls, all covered
in hair and his own se­men, looked so de­li­cious to Car­o­lyn, that she ached to be able to 
join her mother in lick­ing those hot nuts, but she with­drew to her room and wondered 
aloud just what she was to do. Steve would not be op­posed to her go­ing with him, would 
he? She hoped and prayed that she could be with her brother and of­fer him her body 
whenever he wanted it.

A few minutes later, she heard her brother and mother ar­guing over some­thing. She 
listened hard, and dis­covered that they were ar­guing over her. She real­ized that her mother
wanted to yell at her for watch­ing them earlier, but Steve told his mother to for­get all about 
it.

Steve came into his sis­ter’s room and sat down on the bed. “Well, you know, so it doesn’t 
mat­ter,” he said. “She and I have been hav­ing lots of sex for the past few weeks.”

“I don’t mind,” said Car­o­lyn, not really sure if that was the truth or not. “Daddy did the 
same to me.”

“But you didn’t want that,” said Steve. “And I wanted Mom to suck me off. I like the way 
she sucks cock.”

“I don’t care,” said Car­o­lyn. “I just don’t want Daddy to ever fuck me again. He’s just so 
mean about it.”

“I know,” said Steve sym­path­et­ic­ally. “What are you go­ing to do about it? I mean, you 
have to live here with them.”

“Do I, Steve?” she said. “Do I really have to stay here with them? Oh, Steve, I wish I could 
come with you to school. Please let me come with you. I want so much to be with you.”

“With me or away from them?” he asked. “There is a dif­fer­ence, you know, Car­o­lyn. Is it
me or them?”

“It’s both, Steve,” she said. “But mostly I want to be with you. Oh, please let me go. They 
won’t have to know where I am. I’ll just run away from home. Please. Please. Oh, Steve, this 
would mean so much to me.”

Steve put his arm around his sis­ter. “Let me think about it,” he said. “I know you want to 
come with me, but there would be prac­tical reas­ons for you not to do it. I’ll let you know 
soon.”

“How soon, Steve?” she asked. “You’ll be go­ing away to­mor­row. I want to go with you.”

“I’ll let you know to­night, then,” he said. “Okay? Is that okay?” She nod­ded. “Thank you,” 
she said. Steve left her alone, and she began to think how won­der­ful it would be if she could
spend the rest of her life with her brother. She hoped and prayed that he would want her to 
be with him.

As she coun­ted the minutes un­til he would give her the an­swer to her pray­ers, she 
began to think how much pleas­ure she could of­fer him. She placed her hands on her pussy 
and pushed it up into the air, as if she was of­fer­ing her cunt to him. If only he wanted to take
her meat. She had to have a pos­it­ive an­swer. She would die if he didn’t want to take her to 
his school.

Her cunt was start­ing to steam up again, and she began to rub her hands hard against 
her hole. She couldn’t stop her fin­gers from pen­et­rat­ing her slit as she thought about her 
brother, aching to feel his cock ram­ming her pussy once again. This time, she would be 
fucked by him every night. She would be there, of­fer­ing up her snatch every night of the 
week, of the month, and of the year. And the beauty of it was that her par­ents would have no
idea where she was, be­cause whenever they would come up to visit, she would hide out 
per­haps in an­other dorm, or maybe stay at the movies all day.

Her cunt was hot as she fucked her­self, dream­ing that it would be her brother’s hard 
spike in­stead of her fin­gers up her snatch each and every night of the week.

“Oh, Steve!” she moaned aloud, “I want your cock! Only your prick and balls makes me 
happy!”

Her whole body was writh­ing on the bed as she ached for her brother’s dong to slash 
through her nest. She wanted that cock more than any­thing else in the whole world. Oh, how
she wanted his meat ram­ming her hole!

Her brother was soon to tell her the an­swer, and it just had to be the an­swer she wanted.
She would die if he said no, just simply die.

Her pussy juices were over­flow­ing faster and faster. She was now sop­ping wet all over 
again, even wet­ter now that she was mas­turb­at­ing, than she had been while her father was
fuck­ing her. She couldn’t take it any­more. She had to have her brother’s dick and he had to 
fuck her all the time.

With her fin­gers still rub­bing against her pussy, she got up off her bed and opened her 
bed­room door. The way was clear, and she raced across the hall­way un­til she was at her 
brother’s door.

She knocked softly. “Come in,” he said, know­ing who it was out­side. She entered, her 
fin­gers still in­side her snatch. He looked at her, and his cock star­ted to get hard again.

“Oh, Steve,” she wailed. “I want you so much. I want your hard dick in­side me, Steve! Oh, 
please you must fuck me! I must be fucked by your hard prick!”

He found her hot lus­cious pussy too tempt­ing to res­ist, and he star­ted to rub his hand 
with hers against her hole. It was so soft and juicy, that his dick ached to push through the 
folds of her hot lus­cious cunt. He reached for his crotch and star­ted to un­zip his fly, pulling 
out his hard meat when he had down so. Her body was spread wide between her legs, so she 
could re­ceive his thick fat cock and balls in­side.

His prong star­ted to push into her hole. She felt the long meat rub­bing hard against her 
walls, and she squeezed her legs tightly around his hard pole. It felt so good to feel her 
brother’s whang up her crack, that she al­most star­ted to cry with joy. If only this could be 
their re­la­tion­ship forever. Oh, how Car­o­lyn wished that her brother would say yes.

“Fuck me, Steve,” she moaned. “Oh­hhh, I want it! I beg you!” Her body re­ceived his hard 
meat with great de­light and joy. Her juices were pour­ing out of her hole thick and fast, and 
she tried to get him to come right away, so she could feel the thick gism stream­ing into her 
pit.

He star­ted to pump her harder and harder. She was fast sink­ing into a de­li­rium of hot 
ec­static joy, and his prick and balls thumped through her hole as if he was go­ing to rip her 
into two pieces.

“I’m gonna shoot!” he screamed as his pecker was ready to re­lease his hot cream. “Oh, 
baby, I’m gonna come!”

She ‘went wild as she felt his cock about to erupt in hot sweet de­light. His body shook 
and trembled, and she felt the first drips of thick cream com­ing out of his hard and 
throb­bing tool.

“Oh­h­hhh!” he shrieked. “Ohhh! I’m com­ing, baby! Oh­h­h­h­hhh!”

“Oh, Steve, thank you. Thank you, Steve, I really loved it. I want you to fuck me all the time,
Steve. Thank you for mak­ing me feel really good!” He smiled at her. “I’m glad you liked it,” he 
said to her, “Be­cause I’ve de­cided that I would like to have you up at school with me after all.
I think that if we work things out really care­fully, no one will ever know that you’re my sis­ter. 
I’ll tell them I got mar­ried, and that you’re my wife. We’ll be able to live like hus­band and 
wife and have wild times.” Car­o­lyn star­ted to cry for joy. “Oh, Steve,” she said through her 
sobs, “That’s the most won­der­ful thing I’ve ever heard. Oh, thank you so much. I just know 
that we’re go­ing to be really happy to­gether.” He beamed at her. He was glad he made that 
de­cision. They would in­deed be happy to­gether, but they would also have to be care­ful. 
Their par­ents must never find out.

“Now you go back to your room and see if you can’t gather up a few things. Of course, 
you won’t be able to be on the same bus as me, but I’ll tell you just how to get there. Leave 
them a note say­ing you’ve gone to Los Angeles. They’ll take forever to even be­gin to search,
and by then, everything will be all set up with us.”

“Oh, Steve, thank you,” she re­peated. “We’ll fuck every night. Oh, I am go­ing to be so 
happy.”

“Well, we’ll be happy, even if we don’t fuck every night,” said Steve, want­ing to be able to 
save some cock juice for the other girls on cam­pus.

“Yes, we’ll be happy fuck­ing every night,” she said, not really listen­ing to what he was 
say­ing.

She raced back to her room. She couldn’t wait to be­gin her new ad­ven­tures. She would 
pre­tend to be his wife, and they would al­ways have won­der­ful times to­gether. Oh, her 
whole life was about to be changed for the bet­ter.

Steve gave his sis­ter some money, so she would be able to ar­rive up at school in a few 
days after him. Everything was set. She would be there on Thursday, pre­tend­ing that 
everything at home was just fine, so they wouldn’t sus­pect any­thing.

She agreed that she might have to let her father fuck her as of­ten as he wanted, be­cause
that way, they won’t be watch­ing her every move­ment. She wrote out that note she 
in­ten­ded to write, and then, pla­cing it care­fully on the din­ing room table very early 
Thursday morn­ing, she left, her small suit­case all packed, tak­ing with her only those very 
es­sen­tial things she would need.

Her father had in­deed fucked her, but only once. She real­ized that he, un­like Steve, 
could only talk about fuck­ing every night. At his age, he was clearly un­able to do it.

She was on the bus and her vis­ion of what her life would be like pre­tend­ing to be her 
brother’s wife. She could only think of all the won­der­ful things that she knew would be­fall 
her. His cock and balls, so thick and hard, would be in­side her snatch the mo­ment she got 
off the bus and into his dorm. He would have already ar­ranged for a sep­ar­ate room for 
them, and she would move in and they could live like new­ly­weds, fuck­ing and suck­ing 
each and every night of the whole year.

The thought of be­ing fucked by her brother all the time made her pussy hot even as she 
rode the bus, and she slowly and scrump­tiously slipped her fin­gers into her own cunt, 
start­ing to fuck her­self, even be­fore the bus was pulled out of the ter­minal.

The pas­sen­ger sit­ting op­pos­ite her on the other side of the aisle, had no­ticed 
some­thing funny about her, and the more he looked at her, the more turned on he got. He 
began to real­ize that she was mas­turb­at­ing her­self, and the thought that she was do­ing 
some­thing like that on a pub­lic con­vey­ance, made his cock so hard, that he slipped into 
the seat next to hers, aching to feel her snatch for him­self.

When the guy put his hand on her thigh, she froze. She didn’t want any­one in­ter­fer­ing 
between her and her brother’s dick and balls, and this guy was think­ing he could also put his 
cock in­side her hole. Well, this guy was wrong, and she moved as far away from him as she 
could, leav­ing the guy really frus­trated as she re­sumed fuck­ing her­self.

Her fin­gers were ram­ming her hole faster and faster, and this time, the guy hav­ing gone
back to his seat, star­ted to un­zip his fly as he con­tin­ued to look at her, and began to take 
out his prick and balls, and star­ted to mas­turb­ate just as she was do­ing.

At least he wasn’t sit­ting next to her any­more, and it didn’t mat­ter what he did with his 
own meat, but he was star­ing at her, know­ing that her fin­gers were feel­ing her own cunt 
juices, and wish­ing that it was his cock and balls rub­bing into that hot crack­ling pit.

The guy was rub­bing his pecker faster and faster. Car­o­lyn didn’t want to see him, but 
she couldn’t avoid it, and as she rammed her fin­gers into her twat, she saw the guy 
trem­bling and shak­ing and she knew he was just about to come, as he looked at her 
rub­bing her­self between her legs.

She stared out the win­dow, think­ing that she could even see her brother’s face in the 
clouds. She star­ted to ooze and seep hot cunt juices all over her­self. Her pussy was in the 
throes of a wild and frantic or­gasm.

The guy in the seat op­pos­ite was rub­bing his pecker really hard. His hand went up and 
down, back and forth, all along that hard thick shaft, and he knew that Car­o­lyn had already 
achieved or­gasm in­side her pussy.

His prick was throb­bing, and Car­o­lyn turned to watch him shoot. His body twis­ted and 
writhed as the thick hot foam came pour­ing out of his dick. He was spurt­ing his gism, 
know­ing that her eyes were on him. He wished that she had let him come in­side of her, but 
this was bet­ter than noth­ing.

Car­o­lyn turned away from him after the guy had fin­ished jerking off. She now only 
wanted to think of her brother. Only Steve would be able to give her the hot pleas­ure she so 
greatly craved.

The bus pulled into the town where Steve at­ten­ded school. He would be wait­ing for her 
at the ter­minal, and then, as soon as they were back in­side his new quar­ters, they would 
fuck. The pro­spect of all the hard sex made her pussy start to leak and flow all over again.

As she climbed out of the bus, she saw her brother stand­ing near the exit. She raced 
to­wards him, car­ry­ing her lug­gage. He reached for it, and as they were start­ing to walk 
away, the guy who had beat off on the bus came off.

He fol­lowed them for a few mo­ments be­fore Car­o­lyn real­ized that the guy was there. 
When she turned around, she gasped as she saw him. He took that as a sign that she wanted 
to talk to him, and he walked up to her and her brother and smiled.

“You’re a lucky guy,” he told Steve. “She’s sure some hot num­ber.” The guy pat­ted 
Car­o­lyn on the ass and then he did the same to his own crotch. Then the guy dis­ap­peared 
into the crowd, leav­ing Car­o­lyn em­bar­rassed and Steve won­der­ing just what was go­ing
on.

“What was that all about?” asked Steve. “Who was that guy?”

“I don’t know, Steve,” she said. “Just some guy on the bus, that’s all. He was a bit weird. He 
was a very strange guy. You know what he did?” she said to him. “He jerked off look­ing at 
me.”

“You didn’t give him any reason to look at you, did you?” he wanted to know. “Like 
rub­bing your pussy.”

“Oh,” she said. “I couldn’t help that,” Car­o­lyn told her brother. “I was just think­ing of you
when I did it. I’m sorry. I guess that is what turned the guy on.”

“Yeah,” said Steve. “Well, it doesn’t mat­ter, if all he did was to jerk off. He didn’t fuck you 
or let you go down on him, did he?”

“Steve! How can you even think of such a thing?” asked Car­o­lyn, amazed that her 
brother would think she lets any guy fuck her. “No, I told you what happened. He jerked off. 
God, he is a sickie, that one.” Steve took her sis­ter to his new apart­ment, loc­ated just off 
cam­pus. “They said I hadn’t given them much no­tice that I got mar­ried, and this was the 
best they could come up with in so short a space of time,” said Steve. “I hope you like it, 
Car­o­lyn.”

“Oh, Steve, I love it,” she said. “I really do. It’s won­der­ful. Oh, it’s great. It’s got a really big
bed and it’s go­ing to be just fine.”

“But other than the bed, there’s not much fur­niture,” he told her.

“I know, but that’s all I care about. The bed. The place we are gonna have such a 
won­der­ful time in. Oh, Steve, let’s do it now. Oh, Steve, I’m really hot for you now, and I want
it. Let’s do it, Steve. Let’s do it now.”

“Uh, I have to get to my class now,” said Steve. “I took a bit of time off from my 
im­port­ant classes to meet you. But now I gotta be get­ting back.”

“Please? Just a quickie, Steve. We’ll be done in a few minutes. Just a quick fuck. I want to 
feel your dick in­side me, Steve. I want to re­mem­ber how won­der­fully hard your cock feels 
in­side my cunt hole.”

“Not now, Car­o­lyn,” he said, look­ing at her ly­ing spread out on the bed, rub­bing her 
hands against her crotch. “I do have to get back. Later, okay? We’ll have lots of wild times 
later.”

She star­ted to rub her hands harder and harder against her quim. Why was her brother 
be­ing so stub­born? He could miss a class or two, it didn’t mat­ter. What did mat­ter was that
she wanted him, that she was of­fer­ing her­self up to him to do with her whatever he wanted.
He was re­ject­ing her, and she star­ted to cry as Steve wouldn’t let her touch his crotch. He 
didn’t want to get a hard-on and then let him­self fuck her.

“I thought you’d be horny as hell,” she said. “It’s been a long few days since last you 
fucked me.”

“Yeah,” he said. “I am horny, but I gotta get back to class. I’ll see you later, Car­o­lyn. I’ll be 
back after six.”

She didn’t know that he wasn’t all that horny, be­cause each night that he had been up at 
school he fucked a dif­fer­ent girl. He wasn’t go­ing to wait for his sis­ter. She wasn’t the only 
cunt in his life.

Car­o­lyn couldn’t be­lieve that it would be not un­til six o’clock that her brother would be
back. She couldn’t wait for his cock and balls un­til then. She had to feel that hard dong 
in­side her hole now. Her pussy was all hot and juicy, and she would go wild if she couldn’t 
get fucked right away.

Car­o­lyn lay on the bed after her brother had gone. She ached for his cock now. She 
couldn’t be­lieve he wasn’t go­ing to stick around and shove his dong up her snatch. She had 
to be fucked. She just had to have that hard meat slap­ping into her pussy, she had to have 
that rock of meat pound­ing away at her del­ic­ately lus­cious flesh.

Car­o­lyn looked around the room. What could she use? She couldn’t use her fin­gers. She
wanted to feel some­thing really hard smash­ing into her pussy, and she didn’t know what to 
do.

There was noth­ing. Noth­ing at all. Not even a candle stick. Noth­ing. Her pussy was 
crav­ing for it. Her pussy had to have some­thing hard in­side. It had to be fucked. Her whole 
body had to be fucked. She was go­ing to die if she wasn’t fucked and fucked hard right this 
very minute.

Car­o­lyn found a half-empty coke bottle sit­ting on the floor near his desk. He had been 
do­ing some home­work when he drank the coke. She would use the bottle. That would do 
fine. She needed to feel the hard glass in­side her snatch, and she pumped the top of the 
bottle against her hole, driv­ing it into her slit deeper and deeper. She cried aloud as she 
fucked her­self with the coke bottle, aching to feel it all the way up her slit. Her hot canal was 
ready for that hard bottle. She was fuck­ing her­self and lov­ing every inch of it.

“Oh­h­hhh!” she moaned aloud, pre­tend­ing that it was Steve’s ri­gid piece of cock flesh 
that was pump­ing into her crater. “Fuck me! Oh, Steve, fuck me!”

Her en­tire body was thrash­ing about on the bed, the bottle of half empty coke, slosh­ing
about her hot socket. The soda pop star­ted to gush out of the bottle, flood­ing her pussy 
with brown foam­ing li­quid. She didn’t care. It felt good against her slit. She was flood­ing 
her­self with coke as she rammed that hard glass bottle all the way up her creamy snatch.

Her hands were on her tits, and she rubbed and pinched and pulled hard on her nipples, 
wish­ing that Steve’s teeth were pulling off her hard brown nipples.

Her hands worked faster and faster, ram­ming that bottle up her slit. She was scream­ing 
with de­light, as her foamy cunt juices mixed with the coke and squished out of her pussy. She
was be­ing fucked, and be­ing fucked hard. It was a glor­i­ous mo­ment in her life. She was 
happy now. She was be­ing fucked really hard, and she was hot, dream­ing of her brother’s 
penis, with his hard long spike and creamy juicy balls. She would have them now. She would 
have them forever.

Her en­tire body was writh­ing vi­ol­ently. Her clit was driv­ing her crazy as she fucked it 
with the coke bottle. Her whole body was turn­ing into juice and it was spew­ing forth out of 
her va­gina. She was scream­ing and cry­ing at the top of her lungs. She was happy now. Her 
cunt was on fire, and she screamed as she came, be­liev­ing that Steve’s prong was ram­ming 
all the way into her snatch.

“Fuck meeeeee!!! Oh­hhh! It’s won­der­ful!”

* * *

When Car­o­lyn had cli­maxed, she with­drew the bottle of coke from her drowned 
snatch, and put it back where she got it. Not all of the coke had poured into her pussy, and 
she went back to clean up the spilled juices. She would have to change the sheets now, but it 
didn’t mat­ter. It was a wifey thing to do, and now that she was his “wife”, she did it eagerly.

Steve ar­rived at six-thirty. He was tired. He put his books down on his desk and picked up
the coke bottle. He took a swig of coke, and then put the bottle down. “It’s funny tast­ing,” he 
said. “This is coke, isn’t it?”

“Sure,” she said. “You opened the bottle. I had a bit of it, and I thought it was the best coke
I ever had.”

Steve fin­ished it. He didn’t real­ize that her pussy juices were mixed in with that bottle of 
soda. He put the empty bottle down and felt it sticky around the neck. He looked at his sis­ter.

“Hey, what were you do­ing with this bottle?” he asked her.

She looked away from him. “N-noth­ing,” she stammered. “I just drank from it.” He 
laughed. He didn’t be­lieve her.

“Steve?” she asked, look­ing up at her brother. “Steve, were you at class all day today?”

“Yes,” he replied. “Well, ex­cept for the time I was at the bus ter­minal pick­ing you up. 
Why?” he asked. “Where else could I have been?”

“It’s just that, well, maybe I’m crazy, but I want to be your only girl, Steve. I want your dick 
in­side my hole all the time. I’ve got a lot to of­fer you, Steve. You don’t need any­one else. I’ll 
al­ways be here for you to fuck and have a won­der­ful time with.” Steve now knew that she 
real­ized he had been fuck­ing around dur­ing the day. It wasn’t that he lied to her about 
classes, but he was able to get in a quickie between cer­tain classes of his, without the time to 
come home for a longer fuck with Car­o­lyn.

“Look,” said Steve. “We’re go­ing to have a won­der­ful time to­gether, but I don’t want to
be tied down to any­one. I like to fuck around. I like your pussy more than any­one else’s, but 
I don’t want to limit my­self to just your cunt. Please un­der­stand that, Car­o­lyn.”

“But Steve, now I’m your wife,” she com­plained. “We should al­ways be to­gether. 
Al­ways, Steve. Oh, Steve, I can make you very happy.”

“No, Car­o­lyn,” he said firmly. “You’re not my wife. You’re my sis­ter. It’s an im­port­ant 
dif­fer­ence. You can never be my wife.”

Car­o­lyn knew that this was all too true. It still up­set her, and she wished that Steve 
wanted only her, the way she wanted only him.

“Come on, Car­o­lyn, don’t be up­set. We’re still go­ing to have lots of good times 
to­gether. I’m still horny for you, Car­o­lyn. It’s been a long time since we fucked, it really is, 
and my cock is hard, just think­ing about your yummy pussy. Oh, Car­o­lyn, I want to fuck 
you. I want to fuck you right now, my pre­cious sis­ter.”

He put his arms around his sis­ter, and star­ted to rub his hands against her tits. She let 
him fondle and touch her as much as she wanted, but she still couldn’t re­spond. She knew 
she was be­ing un­fair, that she had no right to want him to fuck only her, but that was the 
way she felt, and it was mak­ing her fairly un­happy. She had come here just to be with him, 
and on the day she ar­rived, he was out fuck­ing someone else.

He tried to get his cock in­side her slit, but she pushed him away. “I’m sorry,” she said 
softly. “I just can’t deal with this now. Please don’t fuck me now. I want to sit and think.”

“Car­o­lyn, you’re not be­ing fair,” he said. “I just had a quickie with some girl in the back 
of the phys­ics lab. No one was there, and she put her hands on my crotch. I didn’t want it, 
but my cock got hard, and the next thing I knew, her fin­gers were on my fly, and she pulled 
my zip­per down. She pushed my dick into her hole and I couldn’t stop then.”

“No, but when I wanted a quickie this af­ter­noon, you said no. You were in too much of a 
hurry, and you said you had to get back to class.”

“But I did, Car­o­lyn. I was late for my phys­ics class.”

“You mean you were late for your quickie,” said Car­o­lyn. “That’s what you were really late
for, Steve.”

“Car­o­lyn, don’t make me angry. I still like you. I like you more than any other girl in the 
whole world, and I want to fuck you. I want to fuck you right now, Car­o­lyn. My prick is really 
hard. C’mere, feel it. Put your hand on my cock and feel how hard it is for you.” She wouldn’t 
touch his meat. She wasn’t in­ter­ested in it. She wanted to crawl off by her­self and re­main 
alone.

Steve, how­ever, was get­ting in­creas­ingly an­noyed. His dong was start­ing to throb, 
and he really ached to ram his sis­ter with his spike. He wanted to fuck her, and not just as a 
quickie either. He wanted to pump his meat over and over into Car­o­lyn’s hole, feel­ing her 
hot juices slowly flood­ing her pussy and pour­ing all over his hard tool.

“Come on, Car­o­lyn, don’t act child­ish. I want you, baby, and I’m go­ing to have you. I’m 
go­ing to have you now, be­cause you came up here for me, and I want you now. I want to 
fuck you.”

She still didn’t want him to touch her. It wasn’t fair. He had fucked an­other girl while she 
was mas­turb­at­ing in his room. It simply wasn’t right. He should have rushed home to her. 
She came up here to be with him, and he didn’t seem to want to be with her at all.

He was get­ting an­grier by the minute. He gave her about half an hour to calm down, and
then he star­ted to caress her again, rub­bing his fin­ger­tips against her tits, try­ing to pull 
her nipples up so that they would be get­ting all stiff and hard.

“No,” she said. “Not today. To­mor­row maybe I’ll feel bet­ter. Not now. I don’t want to be 
fucked now.”

Car­o­lyn, don’t talk like that. I’m hard, and I’m go­ing to fuck you. Feel this cock, baby. 
Feel it and tell me if it isn’t hard.” She wouldn’t touch his cock and balls. She pulled her hand 
close to her side and tried to sit in a comer where she couldn’t be touched.

“Go back to your girl­friend at school,” she said when his cock kept get­ting closer and 
closer to him. “I don’t want it now. I don’t want you to fuck me. Your cock is covered with 
someone else’s cunt juice. I don’t want that cock and balls now.”

“Okay, Car­o­lyn, I wanted to be nice and gentle with you,” said Steve, “But you are giv­ing
me no choice. I’m gonna fuck you now, baby, and I’m gonna fuck you so hard, my prick is 
gonna come shoot­ing out of your fuck­ing as­shole. You wanted to be my wife, then be it. 
You get onto that fuck­ing bed, and spread your god­damn legs for me. I’m gonna get in­side
and smash my dick into your cunt! Now move it, Car­o­lyn! Move your butt be­fore I get really
mad!”

Car­o­lyn star­ted to crawl to­wards the bed. Her brother had never ac­ted like this to her 
be­fore, and she was con­fused. All she wanted was a chance to think about what had 
happened. She couldn’t quite un­der­stand why her brother had wanted to fuck that other 
girl, but he didn’t even want to dis­cuss it. All he wanted to do was fuck her now, and she felt 
that she had no choice but to sub­mit to his more power­ful will.

She climbed onto the bed. Steve was stand­ing next to her, his hand still on his crotch, and
he was slowly rub­bing the bulge at his fly. She knew that his cock was thick and hard, ready 
for her hole, and she felt that she might even be ripped up in­side as he pressed his meat hard
into her.

“Now spread your fuck­ing legs,” he said to her. “Spread your legs and let me see some 
flesh. I wanna see what’s there, baby! Let me see how hot and juicy your pussy is.”

She took off her clothes and writhed slowly on the bed, let­ting her brother see how rough
her pussy was. She had mas­turb­ated so many times, that her hole was quite raw, and she 
knew that it would be­come even more roughened when her brother star­ted to pound her 
sweet flesh with his hard meat.

“Now rub your cunt,” he said to her, or­der­ing her to start mas­turb­at­ing all over again. 
“I wanna see your sweet pussy get fucked by your own fin­gers, just like you like to do.”

“But I don t like to do it,” she wailed. “I only do it be­cause you’re not here to fuck me. 
That’s why I did it twice today.”

“Well, I’m here now,” he said to her. “I’m here, and you told me you didn’t want my dick 
in­side your hole. You can’t have it both ways, Car­o­lyn. You’re gonna want it. You’re gonna 
want my dick and balls like you never wanted it be­fore. Now rub your cunt, Car­o­lyn. Let me 
see your fin­gers slid­ing in and out of your juicy box.”

“Fuck me!” she moaned. “Fuck me! Oh­h­hhh!” He star­ted to mas­turb­ate, for­cing her 
to watch him beat off in front of her. When she reached out and tried to pull his pecker 
to­wards her hole, he pulled away, still rub­bing his own meat.

“Please!” she begged. “Oh­hhh, please let me have that cock!” He looked at her as he 
con­tin­ued to rub his own shaft. He wasn’t go­ing to let her touch his or­gan. Now she was 
be­gin­ning to real­ize what he was do­ing to her, and she didn’t like it. She wanted his cock 
and balls, and he was still re­fus­ing to let her feel it in­side her legs.

Car­o­lyn was start­ing to cry. She felt des­per­ately lonely now. Her own lov­ing brother 
was re­fus­ing to fuck her, some­thing that she real­ized she had to have, some­thing that she
greatly craved. She wanted that long thick piece of meat slid­ing up her canal, and he was 
stand­ing in front of her, beat­ing off faster and faster. She knew he would shoot his gism 
onto her body, but she wanted it in­side her hole. She had to have it. She was go­ing crazy 
be­cause he was not fuck­ing her like he prom­ised.

“I want it!” she moaned. “Oh, Steve I want that cock!” She star­ted to ram her hands 
between her legs, wish­ing that it could be her brother’s dong. She moaned and sobbed softly
to her­self as she knew she was be­ing pun­ished for not want­ing him to fuck her earlier. She 
was be­ing de­prived of his hard-on.

Steve rubbed his hot and hairy balls, try­ing to squeeze out all that lus­cious juice that was
con­tained in­side. He was go­ing to shoot his hot come onto her ripe body, but he wouldn’t 
fuck her. He would de­prive her of his cock and balls for as long as he could, un­til she learned
that she was not the only girl in the world for him.

“Please!” she con­tin­ued to beg. “Please fuck me, Steve! Ohhh! I want it!” Steve went wild, 
rub­bing his meat as hard as he could. She saw his hot nuts dan­cing about in the air as he 
rubbed his meat from the tip of his cock, all the way down the base to his balls.

He was about to come. He star­ted grunt­ing and groan­ing, and she waited un­til she 
could feel the sweet juices pour­ing out of his dick and onto her body be­fore she would let 
her clit give her that wild pleas­ure that she knew it was cap­able of. She looked at his 
throb­bing meat, and ached to feel that juice in­side her sweet cream­ing hole.

“Oh, baby, I’m gonna shoot!” he cried, rub­bing his cock and balls frantic­ally.

The thick hot spurts of cream shot out of his dick and poured all over her writh­ing body. 
The drops landed hard on her, and she reached out and star­ted to rub that cream into her 
skin.

“Oh­h­h­hhh!” she cried. “Oh­hhh! Your cock! I want your cock!” She went wild, rolling 
about and toss­ing over and over on the bed. Her fin­gers were still in­side her meat, and sire 
felt her­self covered with both his hot scum, and her own honeys pour­ing out of her 
lub­ric­ated slit.

She still was un­sat­is­fied, though. She had not been truly fucked. She still craved his 
cock, and tried to reach for it as he began to put his penis back in­side his pants.

“No,” she said. “I want it now! Please fuck me! I know you can do it.” He zipped up his fly. 
His prick and balls formed a slight bulge at his fly, and that only made her want his meat even 
more, but he walked out of the bed­room. He wasn’t go­ing to fuck her that night, cry and 
beg as she might.

Steve sat down in the kit­chen and poured him­self a cup of cof­fee. She came in shortly 
there­after. “Please,” she said. “I’m sorry. I wish I hadn’t said any­thing about not want­ing to 
be fucked be­fore.”

“But you did say it,” he said. “You said you didn’t want me to fuck you. You can’t go around
chan­ging your mind all the time. One minute you say you don’t want me to fuck you, and the
next you say you’ll die if I don’t do it. Well, we have to get one thing clear, Car­o­lyn. I like to 
fuck around. I like to stick my prick in lots of holes, and not all of them are at­tached to your 
body. You un­der­stand me, Car­o­lyn? You real­ize that I don’t want to fuck just you? 
Be­cause I like all sorts of pussy, tight pussy. Big pussy. Hairy pussy. It don’t mat­ter to me, just
so long as my cock gets off in­side it.”

“I know, Steve,” she said con­tritely. “I’m sorry. I won’t ever do that again. I mean that. I 
don’t care how much you screw around. All I know is that I will be here whenever you want it. 
You won’t have to ever be horny again. I’ll al­ways let you fuck me. Al­ways.”

“Good,” he said. “That’s just what I wanted to hear from you. That’s why I wanted you up 
here. I wanted you here be­cause I like your pussy more than any other, but I still want 
vari­ety.”

“Okay,” she said. “I’ll do any­thing you want. But will you please fuck me now?” she asked. 
“I want it so bad. I want to be really fucked, Steve, just like you used to do at home.”

“Now now,” he said. “I won’t fuck you now. To­mor­row, per­haps. You have to really 
un­der­stand that you can’t play around with me like that. You’ll have to do without it today. 
Maybe even to­mor­row. Maybe not. I think that when I fi­nally do fuck you, you will have 
learned your les­son.”

“Yes, Steve,” she said. “I un­der­stand.” Car­o­lyn quietly fixed din­ner for her­self and her 
brother. If she was go­ing to play at be­ing wife, there was more to it than get­ting fucked. 
She had to cook and clean for him, and still, he hadn’t yet fucked her. She would wait, though.
His cock and balls thrilled her so much that it would be worth wait­ing for whenever he 
wanted to fuck her, even if she had to wait a long time for it.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Car­o­lyn lay awake all that night, won­der­ing if her brother really in­ten­ded to fuck her 
the next day. He had said he might, not he def­in­itely would, and she knew that she had been
so fool­ish in re­fus­ing to let him have pos­ses­sion of her va­gina, the way she ori­gin­ally 
prom­ised.

She was tired the next morn­ing, be­cause she hadn’t slept well. Her brother had a full day
of classes, but it was the last one un­til after the week­end. He would prob­ably fuck her over 
the week­end. She could wait that long, she told her­self. It didn’t mat­ter. One more day 
would be all right.

Car­o­lyn got dressed close to noon. She was sup­posed to go shop­ping, and she picked 
up the list that they had writ­ten out. They didn’t have much money, as what they had was 
really sup­plied by their par­ents, but they could man­age if they were care­ful in what they 
bought.

She picked up a pound of ham­burger meat and some ve­get­ables, with a chocol­ate 
cake for dessert. The gro­cery store also sold wine, and she de­cided to buy a bottle of wine 
for them to have at din­ner.

“De­liv­ery miss?” asked the gro­cer as he totaled things up for her.

“Uh, no,” she said. “Oh, wait. Yes, please de­liver it. Maybe I’ll wander about the shop­ping 
cen­ter. I’m new around here, and I want to see the stores. Here’s the ad­dress.” She gave the 
gro­cer the loc­a­tion of Steve’s apart­ment. He wrote it down and she paid for her 
gro­cer­ies.

“You go to school here?” he asked her. He was a very friendly guy.

“No. My bro... my hus­band goes here,” she said, quickly catch­ing her­self. She had to be 
very care­ful that she didn’t ever re­veal the true nature of their un­usual re­la­tion­ship.

“Well, I’ll have the boy come right over with them,” she was told.

“Thank you,” she said. She left the store and looked about at the vari­ous other stores, 
de­cid­ing that she would make a ma­jor shop­ping ex­ped­i­tion as soon as she found a job 
in town. That might be dif­fi­cult, but she knew how to type, and could prob­ably get a job as 
a sec­ret­ary. She was really be­gin­ning to look for­ward to her life out here.

She got back to the apart­ment, just as the de­liv­ery boy from the gro­cery was leav­ing 
the box of her food on the wel­come mat right out­side the door.

“Oh, could you please bring that in?” she asked, un­lock­ing the door. “Thanks so much.” 
She opened the door and the boy brought the stuff in­side.

Car­o­lyn reached into her purse. She dis­covered that she had no change. The only thing 
she had was a five dol­lar bill, and she looked up­set, that she couldn’t give the boy a tip.

“It’s okay,” he said, shrug­ging his shoulders. He didn’t al­ways get tips and he learned not
to ex­pect them.

“No,” she said. “I want to give you some­thing.” She rum­maged through some draw­ers, 
but found noth­ing. “Uh, would you like a beer?” she asked him. “That’s all I can find to give 
you.” The boy grinned.

“Hey, that’s bet­ter than a tip,” he said. “My Mom don’t let me drink beer. Yeah, thanks a 
lot, Ma’am. I really ap­pre­ci­ate that.”

Car­o­lyn found it funny that she was play­ing house­wife. She ordered the gro­cer­ies, 
and she was plan­ning for din­ner. It was a lot of fun to her so far, and now all she needed was
her “hus­band” to come home and want to make love to her. That would really make her 
happy.

The boy drank the beer. He fin­ished it off quickly. Since he was very un­used to drink­ing, 
even a single beer was hav­ing its ef­fect on him, and he star­ted to get really drunk. She 
thought it was funny that a four­teen year old boy was drunk, and she im­me­di­ately went to
open an­other bottle of beer. She had quite a bit of time be­fore Steve was due home, and 
she had noth­ing else to do but drink beer with the guy.

They sat down on the sofa next to each other as the boy drank an­other bottle of beer. 
Car­o­lyn felt his legs press­ing against her thigh, and it made her feel good. It re­minded her 
of how Steve made her feel, and as the young boy star­ted to touch her even harder, she 
no­ticed that right at the boy’s crotch, was a slight bulge that was get­ting big­ger by the 
second.

“You’re a sexy lady,” he said to her. It pleased her not only to be called sexy, but to be 
called a lady. She had al­ways felt like a young girl, but sud­denly, she seemed to be grow­ing 
up.

“Thanks,” she said to him. “You’re quite sexy your­self.” The guy’s dick was throb­bing now,
and she could see it try­ing to push its way out of his pants. His huge bul­ging crotch was 
start­ing to turn her on, and Car­o­lyn could feel her own pussy juices start­ing to flow out of 
her sweet young hole.

Car­o­lyn was in­trigued by this young boy. He was only a few years younger than she 
was, but she felt so much older. He was just a kid, and she was here, set­ting up house for her 
brother-hus­band. She wondered if he had ever fucked a girl be­fore. He looked so young. 
Young boys didn’t al­ways have a great deal of sexual ex­per­i­ence, and she felt really 
ex­cited at the thought that per­haps she could be the first girl he would have ever fucked.

She sud­denly de­cided to un­zip his pants. He was so hot he al­most shot right then as 
she reached into his fly and began to mas­sage his dick softly. He could feel her . light 
fem­in­ine touch on the tip of his cock meat, and that hot scum al­most shot right out of his 
throb­bing prong.

The boy star­ted to moan. Afraid that she was hurt­ing him, she stopped. “No,” he 
whispered. “Keep touch­ing me. Ohhh, that’s soooo good.”

“Would you like me to jerk you off?” She asked him.

“Yes, oh, yes, would you?” he asked. “I al­ways jerk off. Ohhh, please rub my cock, lady!”

She had a bet­ter idea as she con­tin­ued to rub the guy’s hard dick and creamy balls. She 
bent her head over the boy’s hard-on, and pressed her lips to the tip of his cock head.

He began to go wild as he felt her tongue flick­ing out onto his spear, and she star­ted to 
suck the gor­geous young meat, driv­ing the boy wilder than he had ever been driven 
be­fore.

“Ohhh!” she hard him cry. “Oh­h­hhh, that’s so good!” He leaned back and let the girl do 
what she wanted to do. It felt really great as she slurped and licked that piece of young meat, 
and he pumped his pecker fur­ther and fur­ther into her mouth.

“Ohhh! Ohhh!” he moaned. He reached out and as she sucked him off, he began to rub his
hands against her tits. He was dis­cov­er­ing the new world of wo­men, and it was driv­ing 
him crazy.

His balls were slap­ping hard against her chin, and she sucked him even harder, now 
anxious to draw out every drop of his youth­ful cream. His se­men would taste really good 
be­cause it had never shot into a wo­man be­fore. He was young and vir­ginal, and 
Car­o­lyn’s pussy was steam­ing hot. She would go wild when Steve came home. She would 
think of this young boy and his juicy cock, and that would make her pussy really over­flow 
with her hot and juicy cunt foams.

“Ohhh! I’m gonna come!” he cried.

She felt the first thick hot waves of cream cas­cad­ing into her throat. She loved it. She 
sucked and slurped and went really wild, tak­ing in every drop of the boy’s gism. She made 
sure that she sucked him dry. He wasn’t go­ing to have a single drop of hot se­men left 
in­side his balls.

“Ohhh, that was so good!” he cried, feel­ing his penis all covered with his own gism as it 
lay in­side her mouth. She swal­lowed, but not all of the boy’s scum poured down her throat, 
and it star­ted to seep out of her mouth.

His balls be­came covered with his own gism. He rubbed it into his hairy nuts, and then, as
his dong came out of her mouth, he star­ted to rub his se­men into his spear, mak­ing his 
cock get hard right away again.

“Christ, you’re hard again,” she said to him. His cock had barely enough time to get soft, 
be­fore it was throb­bing again. She hadn’t real­ized that a boy of his age could get hard-on 
after hard-on and not get tired. He was a really hot and horny boy, and she was drool­ing now
over the thought of be­ing able to suck him off over and over, and then let him fuck her. She 
was so glad that she had got­ten her gro­cer­ies de­livered.

She was about to go down on the boy again, when Steve walked in the door. He was in a 
good mood, ex­pect­ing to find Car­o­lyn on the bed, legs spread apart for him to fuck her.

He was shocked, to put it mildly when he saw that she was giv­ing that un­known boy a 
blow-job. He first thought he would watch her do it, but he was so angry, that he just burst in 
upon them., “Car­o­lyn!” he screamed. “What the fuck are you do­ing?” She turned pale as a 
ghost. The boy’s dick slipped right out of her mouth, and the guy, un­able to con­trol 
him­self, was jerking him­self off really fast. He had al­most just shot an­other load of gism 
into Car­o­lyn’s mouth when Steve entered, and he felt he had to re­lease his prick again.

As he jerked off, send­ing thick waves of goop all over Car­o­lyn and the sofa, in 
ad­di­tion to his own cock and balls, Steve stared at them in hor­ror.

“Steve!” she shouted. “I didn’t... I didn’t ex­pect you back so soon.”

“That is ob­vi­ous,” he said sharply. “Is that what you’ve de­cided to do with your time? 
Giv­ing head to snot-nosed kids?”

“Hey!” shouted the boy, hear­ing that man call him names.

“Oh, get your dick in­side your pants and get outta here!” yelled Steve. “You got ten 
seconds to get lost, or I’m gonna cut your fuck­ing balls off! Now move! Get mov­ing! C’mon, 
one... two... three... “ The boy was out of the house be­fore Steve could count to four.

“Now, Car­o­lyn, what was the mean­ing of this? I would kill you if you really were my wife,
but since you’re my sis­ter, you’re get­ting off easy. Now why the fuck did you do that? Is that 
what you came up here to do? To suck off little boys? An­swer me, Car­o­lyn. Don’t pre­tend 
to be cry­ing and hide be­hind your tears. An­swer me! What is go­ing on here?”

“Oh, Steve,” she wailed. “I just got so lonely and horny. When you didn’t fuck me 
yes­ter­day, I was afraid that you didn’t like me any­more. I’m sorry, Steve. I just got car­ried 
away. I didn’t really mean to do it. He was here be­cause he was de­liv­er­ing the gro­cer­ies 
that I ordered for our din­ner.”

“Oh yeah? Well, if he de­livered them, I don’t want them!” Steve went into the kit­chen and
took the box of gro­cer­ies and tossed them all into the garbage. Car­o­lyn saw him do that 
and be­came hys­ter­ical.

“No! Don’t! Oh, Steve, please! Calm down, Steve!!! Please calm down!” He stormed around 
the house for a few minutes, his an­ger mount­ing. “Oh, so you wanted to be fucked, is that 
it? Is that why you sucked that jerk off? Be­cause you wanted my cock? Is that it, Car­o­lyn?”

“Y-y-y-yes,” she stammered. “I was just so horny, Steve.”

“Okay, you bitch!” he cried. “You wanted to be fucked? Well, now you’re gonna be fucked. 
You’re gonna really be fucked, you fuck­ing tart! You whore! You would have let him fuck you 
too if I hadn’t walked in. I bet you were plan­ning to get fucked every day I was in school. I 
know you. You’re no bet­ter than the rest of the girls. You want as many cocks as you can 
find.”

“That’s not true, Steve,” she said. She tried to ar­gue with him, but she knew that would be
hope­less. He was so angry, that no mat­ter what she did or what she said, it just made him 
even an­grier. There didn’t seem to be any way to calm him down.

He picked her up off the sofa and car­ried her to the bed. He said he was go­ing to fuck 
her, but there was such mean­ness and evil­ness in his eyes and voice, that she didn’t quite 
know what to ex­pect from her brother.

“Okay, baby,” he said as he threw his sis­ter down on the bed. “You wanted to be fucked, 
and you’re gonna get fucked. You’re gonna get fucked so hard, baby, your ass is gonna bum 
up with fire.”

“My ass?” she said.

“Yes, baby, your fuck­ing ass. I’m gonna fuck you right up your god­damn hot as­shole, 
baby! Your ass is gonna feel my stiff prick. I don’t give a fly­ing fuck if you hurt or not. You’re 
gonna get really fucked. And when I say really fucked, I mean really fucked!”

She real­ized now that he meant to hurt her. It was go­ing to be hor­rible, more hor­rible 
than any­thing that had ever happened to her in her whole life be­fore. Even her father didn’t 
make her feel such ter­ror as she felt now.

Steve pulled her clothes off. She was ly­ing face down on the bed, and she was 
com­pletely nude. Steve re­moved his belt from his pants, and star­ted to slap her with it. It 
was leav­ing red marks all across her ass, and she began to cry aloud, beg­ging for him to 
stop hurt­ing her like that.

“If you think that hurts, baby, you just wait. My cock is gonna be shoved all the way up 
your fuck­ing hot as­shole, and that is gonna hurt you. What I’m do­ing to you now is 
noth­ing com­pared to that. My dick is gonna shove all the way into your hot shit tube, and 
baby, then will you be sorry that you sucked off this jerky kid.”

He star­ted to re­move his clothes. He was do­ing it very slowly, be­cause he wanted to 
pro­long the tor­ture. He had come home ex­pect­ing to find a lov­ing “wife” and in­stead 
found a wan­ton mis­tress. He was go­ing to fuck her up the ass just to teach her an­other 
les­son. She had wanted to come here and give pleas­ure to his cock and balls, and the only 
pleas­ure she j was giv­ing was to her­self. She was go­ing to be very def­in­itely pun­ished.

Now that his clothes were com­pletely off, he star­ted to rub his meat.

She turned around and saw him rub­bing his cock. She star­ted to rub her pussy, hop­ing 
that her raw cunt would en­tice him to change the hole he was go­ing to stick his prick into.

But he turned her around. “I said I’m gonna fuck your ass, and I mean that Fm gonna fuck 
your ass. Now you just lie there like a good dog, and let me fuck you. Fm gonna fuck you no 
mat­ter what you do, so if you don’t co­oper­ate it will only hurt more, not less!”

She bit her lip. She was so ter­ri­fied of be­ing ripped up in­side her as­shole. It was so 
fright­en­ing. She wished she were dead.

Steve lowered his body and pressed the tip of his cock against her open ass crack. He 
wasn’t go­ing to use any cream or any­thing else that would make it easy for his prick to slide 
up her hole. He was go­ing to do it as tight as was pos­sible. She would really know what a 
hard thrust­ing cock meat felt like up her shitty as­shole.

He pushed down into her rectum hard. She moaned with pain. She felt that hot piece of 
saus­age push­ing into her rear end, and she began to cry. He slapped her when he heard her 
sob­bing.

“You shut up, you fuck­ing tramp!” he said. “I’m gonna hit you every time you cry, so shut 
up!”

He drilled a hole through her anus, and she felt the long rod pound­ing her over and over.
His balls were slap­ping hard against her ass cheeks, and she ached all over. She wished that it
could all be over soon, but she knew that her brother didn’t have to ejac­u­late if he didn’t 
want to, and he could keep his pecker rammed up her as­shole as long as he wanted.

“Oh, baby, are you gonna be fucked now!” he screamed. “You’re gonna be fucked so hard, 
my dick is gonna slide all the way up your body and come out your fuck­ing mouth. Ohh! Get 
fucked!”

His thick prong pressed hard against her anal walls. The pain was in­tense and she felt that
pain cours­ing through her en­tire body.

Her brother’s bails slapped hard against her ass-cheeks as he fucked her faster and faster. 
It felt like a burn­ing hot poker be­ing rammed into her rectum, and no mat­ter how hard she 
tried to squirm away from him, he man­aged to keep his dork thrust all the way into her shitty
tube.

He was go­ing wild now. His hard-on rammed her as­shole over and over. He was drilling 
into her even deeper now, and she felt his hands reach­ing out un­der­neath her and start­ing
to play with her tits, so hard that it was even pos­sible he would ac­tu­ally rip off her tits as he 
fucked her.

She was start­ing to cry. The pain was in­tense. Her whole body was be­ing fucked, and 
fucked good and hard. She didn’t know what she had done to de­serve such a pound­ing in 
her rear end.

Steve was really hot, and his meat was rip­ping her in two. He was very close to com­ing, 
but he with­held his se­men from her as­shole be­cause he wanted to hurt her and pro­long 
that hurt as much as pos­sible. He kept smash­ing his dick over and over up her long and 
nar­row ass tube.

His body was heat­ing up quickly now. Even he was los­ing con­trol fi­nally, and she felt 
that it would be just a mat­ter of seconds be­fore his gism shot out of his cock and flooded 
her pussy. She braced her­self for it, and when that hot jet would fi­nally pour into her hole, 
she would be very grate­ful.

“Get fucked, baby!” he screamed. “Ohhh, you fuck­ing god­damn whore!” His prong 
ripped her as­shole up into shreds. He was about to shoot his gism, and she felt as if she 
would never re­cover from the pain.

He fi­nally came, got up and left her alone on the bed, his cock already, spent, and she had
to rub her ass gently with her hand to make sure all the pain had dis­ap­peared.

She wouldn’t come out of the bed­room. He was rum­ma­ging around in the kit­chen 
look­ing for some­thing to eat. He wouldn’t touch the stuff that the de­liv­ery boy had 
brought, and he fi­nally man­aged to find a can of tuna fish.

She said noth­ing, but waited for him to be fin­ished eat­ing. “I’m go­ing out,” he said. 
“You bet­ter be here when I get back, be­cause I’m gonna fuck you again. If I find that you’ve 
been fuck­ing with any­one or even mas­turb­at­ing, I’m gonna fuck you up the ass again. 
Got that? You bet­ter be here with your fuck­ing legs spread for me, or I’ll ram that iron rod 
up there with the cur­tains on it, all the way into your cunt.”

He slammed the door and left. He didn’t say when he would be back, but she would have 
to take that chance. She got dressed, packed her things, and was out the door in less than 
twenty minutes.

All the way to the bus stop, she tried to stop from cry­ing. Fuck­ing your brother at home 
was one thing, but try­ing to make it as a two­some was hard work! And to think we’ve known
each other for years! Car­o­lyn thought.

CHAPTER EIGHT

When Steve got back, he dis­covered that not only was his sis­ter gone, but all her things 
were miss­ing too. He knew right away what had happened, and he wasn’t too sure he was 
up­set J about it. Things didn’t work out quite the way j he wanted them to. He liked fuck­ing 
his sis­ter, but not hav­ing her around all the time. That would have been a real drag, and 
now. He figured he could prob­ably fuck her whenever he would come home for va­ca­tions 
and for the sum­mer.

Car­o­lyn took the bus back home. She didn’t know what kind of re­cep­tion she would be
greeted with, but it didn’t mat­ter. Any­thing would be bet­ter than what happened to her 
with her brother. She would even try and cope with her father’s lust for her. Maybe it wasn’t so
bad. She real­ized that she en­joyed it once she fi­nally re­laxed enough to let him slip it in 
her.

When she got to her door, she real­ized that her folks were sit­ting up in the liv­ing room. 
There were three people there, she could see through the win­dow, but she couldn’t quite 
fig­ure out who that third per­son was.

When she opened the door with her key, she was greeted by a very cheer­ing sight. The 
third per­son with her par­ents was none other than her old boy­friend Ro­ger. He was 
talk­ing to her mother when she entered.

“Car­o­lyn!” ex­claimed all three of them at once. “Car­o­lyn, how nice to see you!” She 
dropped her lug­gage and ran over to her par­ents and Ro­ger, and then em­braced each one
of them in turn.

“We were so wor­ried about you, dear,” said her mother. “Ro­ger had called to ask about 
you. When we told him you had run away, he came over now to see if he could set out to find 
you.”

Car­o­lyn was touched. Ro­ger still liked her after all she had done to him. She was sure 
that he would never want to see her ever again.

“Oh, Ro­ger, thank you,” she said. “I’m so glad that you are still talk­ing to me. I have really
been mean, haven’t I?”

“No,” he said. “Everything will be all right. I have so much I want to talk to you about. I’ve 
really missed you, Car­o­lyn. I’ve missed you a lot. I am so glad that you are back now.”

“I’m glad too,” she said. “I’ve missed every­one. I should never have gone any­where. It 
was all a big mis­take.”

Her par­ents were quite pleased that Car­o­lyn had re­turned. Of course, her mother was 
pleased that she was mak­ing up with her old boy­friend. Car­o­lyn’s father wasn’t too happy 
about that. He wouldn’t be able to fuck his daugh­ter as of­ten if at all if she was spend­ing all
her time with Ro­ger. At least when she was fuck­ing with her brother, there was noth­ing 
wrong if he fucked her too.

Ro­ger asked her to come over to his place, and Car­o­lyn thought for a mo­ment. “Mom, 
Dad, do you mind if I leave you again now? I mean just for a little while. I won’t be long. I 
prom­ise.”

They nod­ded, and she left with Ro­ger. She was glad that he wanted her back. She was 
sure, so sure that he would hate her for ig­nor­ing him like that.

“I can’t apo­lo­gize enough,” she said. “You were good and kind and I was mean and 
rot­ten. I’m really sorry, Ro­ger. I really am.”

“There’s no need to apo­lo­gize at all,” said Ro­ger. “We both did things we shouldn’t have
done, and there is no point in try­ing to make up for all of them. Just let’s now be happy and 
I’m sure that we can have a really won­der­ful life to­gether.”

She kissed him pas­sion­ately. She pressed her whole body next to his, and she could feel 
the pas­sion swell­ing within him. His dick was start­ing to get hard and stiff, and she reached 
down between his legs, and star­ted to feel that swell­ing or­gan rising within his fly.

“Oh, Ro­ger, fuck me!” she wailed. “Fuck me, Ro­ger! Make me feel really good and hot! I 
want it!”

Ro­ger’s hand pulled down Car­o­lyn’s skirt and panties. Her panties were so wet, that he 
could al­most wring them out and cause her pussy juices to drip out of them. She was hot.

His dick now pressed up against the open­ing to her body. Her slit was all juicy and 
greased up for the oc­ca­sion. She spread her legs really wide and felt his pecker push­ing 
into her hole harder and harder.

“Oh­hhh!” she moaned. “Ohhh! Ro­ger, that feels so good! Oh! Your cock feels so good 
in­side my cunt!”

Her ass was pound­ing hard against the mat­tress. Noth­ing could give her any­thing but 
pleas­ure now as the boy’s thick rod slid all the way up her cav­ity and star­ted to squeeze all 
her lub­ric­at­ing honeys from her hole.

“Ohh! Ro­ger, this is won­der­ful!” she screamed.

His dick went wild. He had to come. He could no longer con­tain his gism in­side his hard 
meat, and those balls of his went wild as they thrashed about on her lus­ciously wet and juicy 
pussy meat hole.

“Oh­h­h­hhh! I’m shoot­ing, baby! Aaaaaaaiiiieee!” His dick slipped out of her pussy after 
he fin­ished ejac­u­lat­ing his hot scum up her canal. He was so pleased with her. She had 
really proven to him that she was worth wait­ing for. She was won­der­ful. Her pussy was so 
tight and juicy, that he knew he had made the right choice. There was no need to go out and 
look for an­other girl­friend. She was the girl for him, and he proved that by tak­ing his 
already spent and ex­hausted cock and rub­bing it against her tits. That made his prick hard 
again in­stantly, and he star­ted to rub his prick against her boobs, ready to shoot out his 
come all over her again and again.

He knew that he could not be stopped this time. Noth­ing could come between them 
now. He wanted her for his very own, and he was de­term­ined that he would get her. She 
would have to marry him. He wanted it as much as she wanted it.

She seemed to be read­ing his mind. He looked at her and asked her if he could ask her a 
ques­tion.

“Yes,” she said, “Yes, I will an­swer your ques­tion, and the an­swer to your ques­tion is 
yes.”

“But I haven’t asked it yet,” he pro­tested. “You can’t an­swer it un­til I ask it.”

“Then ask it,” she said. “But the an­swer is yes.”

“Will you marry me?” he asked her.

“I’ve already answered that one,” she said as she gave him a really big sloppy wet kiss and 
a hug. She wouldn’t let him ut­ter an­other word, but she placed her lips on his, and the two 
of them spent the en­tire rest of the night in each other’s arms, fuck­ing and suck­ing un­til 
the sun came up early in the morn­ing. It was the dawn­ing of a new life for the both of them.

Every­one at­ten­ded their wed­ding. Even Steve. Or per­haps it should be said 
es­pe­cially Steve. He wasn’t so much in­ter­ested in the wed­ding as he was in the 
hon­ey­moon.

“It’s not that I want to hang around dur­ing your hon­ey­moon,” he said, “but. .

Ro­ger smiled. “Sure,” he said. “I know just what you’re think­ing. He looked at his new 
bride. Car­o­lyn smiled back at him. She knew what they were both think­ing, and she thought
briefly about it be­fore she gave her an­swer. True, Steve was not the most con­sid­er­ate of 
people, and true, he had hurt her, but now, let by­gones be by­gones, she told her­self.

The more she thought about it, the more she real­ized that she wanted to do just what the
rest of them wanted to do. “Yes,” she said. “Yes.” She hadn’t even been asked the ques­tion, 
but she knew what it was. They would have a three­some hon­ey­moon, some­thing that they
all wanted and began to lust for.

After the ce­re­mony, Ro­ger and Car­o­lyn headed off to the West­more Hotel. Steve 
knew that he couldn’t just go right after them, and he pre­ten­ded that he would be go­ing 
back up to school, but in real­ity, he would shortly fol­low his sis­ter and his new 
brother-in-law to the West­more.

Car­o­lyn and Ro­ger tipped the bell­boy as the guy brought up their lug­gage. The 
bell­boy winked know­ingly. He knew just what the couple were go­ing to do, and he sort of 
wished that he could par­ti­cip­ate. But, he told him­self, a hon­ey­moon is for two, not for 
more. He didn’t know that their hon­ey­moon was go­ing to be for more than two in this 
case.

“Hi, gor­geous,” said Ro­ger, who slowly began to un­dress his new bride. He wasted no 
time in get­ting star­ted.

“Hi,” she said, put­ting her hand between Ro­ger’s legs, feel­ing how quickly her new 
hus­band’s cock star­ted to get hard. Ro­ger pushed his bride down on the bed and in­stantly
began to de­vour her tits.

“Mmmmmm, you taste even bet­ter now,” he said, lick­ing her bright pink­ish nipples 
un­til they were get­ting all stiff and erect. “You really taste oh, so good today!”

Car­o­lyn was start­ing to pull down Ro­ger’s zip­per with her teeth. She pushed her face 
into his fly, and star­ted to lick his meat even be­fore she pulled his cock and balls out of his 
open­ing.

“Hey, you’re gonna make me come right away,” he said, laugh­ing. “I don’t wanna come so
soon.”

“You’ll be able to come a dozen times.” she said, lick­ing the mush­roomed shaped cock 
head. “I want you to come lots of times. I wanna make up for all the lost time when we weren’t
to­gether.”

Just as Car­o­lyn was start­ing to lick on Ro­ger’s furry balls, there was a knock on the 
door. Ro­ger pulled his penis out of Car­o­lyn’s mouth quickly. “Hey!” cried Ro­ger. “Who can 
that be?”

“I dunno,” said Car­o­lyn, who wanted to ig­nore the knock on the door and con­tinue to 
suck on Ro­ger’s dong.

“Hey, open the fuck­ing door!” whispered a frantic voice out­side the room. Sud­denly, 
both Ro­ger and Car­o­lyn real­ized that it was Steve who was there. Car­o­lyn laughed.

“Just a sec!” she cried, ra­cing to the door half nude. She un­locked it, and Steve came 
char­ging in.

“I thought I was go­ing to have to stay out­side un­til all the fun was over,” he said to 
them. “Boy, you must have been go­ing wild.”

“Yeah,” said Ro­ger, “we thought it was the bell­boy. He looked at us as if he wanted to 
join in the fun.”

“He sure did. I had a hell of a time get­ting my­self in here. They said you weren’t to be 
dis­turbed. You should have seen the look on his face when I said that I was the girl’s brother.”

Car­o­lyn laughed. “Well, if you’re my brother,” she said, “let’s see you act broth­erly. 
Come on, brother, let’s have a nice fam­ily re­union.”

Steve grinned. His prick was already hard. He couldn’t get his eyes off his sis­ter’s body.

She was so lus­cious and tempt­ing. He wanted to fuck her again and again. He knew that 
there would be lots of com­pet­i­tion for Car­o­lyn’s sweet pussy between him and Ro­ger, 
but he was sure that they would be able to work out an am­ic­able agree­ment.

Car­o­lyn star­ted to stroke her brother’s crotch. She loved the way his hard meat felt 
in­side his pants, and as she un­zipped his fly, she began to stroke Ro­ger’s dong too. She 
un­zipped Steve’s fly, and began to rub both guy’s cock and balls. It was turn­ing her on so 
much, that Car­o­lyn star­ted to feel so hot and wet in her pussy that her cunt hairs were 
be­come quite sop­ping wet.

Steve gently pushed his sis­ter down on the bed. She spread her legs wide for both men. 
Ro­ger was the first to climb on top of her. “I get her first,” said Ro­ger, “she’s my wife.”

“But I’ve known her longer,” replied Steve. “After all, you are a new­comer to the fam­ily.” 
Car­o­lyn was pleased that both men were ar­guing over her. She kept mov­ing her legs back 
and forth, anxious for at least one of them to slide his cock into her crevice. Her fin­gers 
plunged deeper and deeper into her hole, and her juices streamed and poured out of her 
cunt.

“Boys, please!” she cried, real­iz­ing that they were hav­ing more fun ar­guing about who 
had the right to fuck her first than in ac­tu­ally fuck­ing her. “I want it!” she cried. “I really want
it!”

Her cunt was aching to be fucked. She spread her cunt flaps wide, open­ing up her box for
all to see. Ro­ger and Steve both star­ted to push their peck­ers up her snatch at the same 
time.

Car­o­lyn star­ted to scream with ec­stasy. She never be­lieved that her pussy could 
stretch so wide to al­low two big thick cocks up her hole at the same time. It was won­der­ful. 
She could feel that meat plunging into her fur­ther and fur­ther, and those two pairs of balls 
were swinging up against her hole, get­ting all wet from her lub­ric­at­ing pussy creams.

It was ob­vi­ous that both guys couldn’t con­tinue to fuck her at the same time. No pussy 
was that wide, but they chose to take turns on her body. First Ro­ger slid his cock all the way 
up her snatch, and then, he began to pull out of her hole and Steve took his turn ram­ming 
his tool deeper and deeper into Car­o­lyn’s crack.

“Oh­h­h­h­hhh!!” moaned Car­o­lyn each time she felt a long thick dong slid­ing up her 
pussy slit. “OH­H­H­H­H­H­H­HHH!!! FUCK ME!! FUCK ME!! FUCK ME!!!” She went really wild, 
beg­ging and aching to feel two cocks in her body. One cock would never be enough for 
Car­o­lyn now. She knew that she could never be sat­is­fied with just one thick piece of hard 
cock meat.

Ro­ger took his turn again on Car­o­lyn’s body. Car­o­lyn could feel that soft suc­cu­lent 
cock head slid­ing between her pink­ish and raw pussy lips. Ro­ger’s furry nuts star­ted to 
press hard against Car­o­lyn’s quim hairs. He rammed his cock so far into Car­o­lyn’s snatch, 
that Steve began to feel that Ro­ger was go­ing to shoot his jism up her snatch be­fore he got
a change to ram her hole again.

“Hey!” cried Steve. “It’s my turn now!” Ro­ger made no move to take his or­gan out of 
Car­o­lyn’s hole. Steve was pissed, but it wasn’t the time or place to start an ar­gu­ment. After 
all, it was Ro­ger’s and Car­o­lyn’s hon­ey­moon, and they did have the right to fuck any way 
they wanted.

“Don’t ar­gue,” said Car­o­lyn, rolling onto her side with Ro­ger. “You both can fuck me. 
Please.”

Steve real­ized that his sis­ter was of­fer­ing him her ass. He began to get really turned on,
know­ing that his sis­ter wanted to be fucked up the ass. His cock sud­denly got even harder 
than be­fore, and he star­ted to stroke his spike, mak­ing it so thick and throb­bing, and he 
hoped he wouldn’t hurt Car­o­lyn as he plunged it up her as­shole.

“Please!” cried Car­o­lyn. “Fuck me! Fuck me! OH­H­H­H­H­H­H­HHH!! FUCK ME!! FUCK 
ME UP THE ASS!! FUCK MY PUSSY!! OH­H­H­H­HHH!!!! OH­H­H­H­H­H­HHH!!”

Steve pushed the tip of his cock into his sis­ter’s rectum. She squealed with de­light. “Hey, 
I’m not hurt­ing you, am I?” he asked. She shook her head.

“Noooooo, it’s won­der­ful! Oh­h­hhh, it feels so good! Do it harder, Steve! Fuck me 
harder! Fuck my fuck­ing as­shole as hard as you can!”

Steve’s meat began to plunge up his sis­ter’s anus. The thick hard cock pushed fur­ther 
and fur­ther in, spread­ing her rectal walls as far apart as they had ever been. Steve’s prick was
so far up Car­o­lyn’s tight as­shole, that he could ac­tu­ally feel Ro­ger’s meat pump­ing hard 
into Car­o­lyn’s pussy.

Car­o­lyn was go­ing wild, feel­ing both men in­side her body. She now longed for a third 
cock in­side her mouth, but two were mak­ing her feel really good. Her nipples were stiff and 
erect, and Ro­ger and Steve both vied for her tits. They both were rub­bing and strok­ing her 
tits, each of them caress­ing the en­tire up­per por­tion of her body.

The door opened si­lently. No one heard any­one come in, but sud­denly, there was a 
third guy in their midst. It was the bell­boy. He real­ized when Steve had come up that this 
kind of hon­ey­moon was go­ing to be dif­fer­ent, and he had a pass­key to the room. They 
wouldn’t mind mak­ing it a four­some, would they?

His ques­tion was answered when he un­zipped his fly and pressed his dick up against 
Car­o­lyn’s mouth. Car­o­lyn quickly took it in. Now she was really happy. Now she had the 
three cocks that she so des­per­ately wanted.

“SUCK THAT PRICK!!” cried the bell­boy. “OH­H­H­H­HHH EAT IT, BABY!! SUCK IT!! SUCK 
MY FUCK­ING COCK!! OH­H­H­H­H­H­H­HHH!!! OH­H­H­H­H­H­H­H­H­H­HHH!!!!!!”

Car­o­lyn’s body went wild. Her face was stuffed with that guy’s hard cock meat. Ro­ger 
didn’t mind the ad­di­tional com­pet­i­tion. He knew that Car­o­lyn was happy. He knew that 
Car­o­lyn’s body craved as many cocks as. It could get, and now, with three hard thick pieces 
of prick meat, she was fi­nally go­ing to be sat­is­fied.

Ro­ger’s dong slurped along in­side Car­o­lyn’s quim. Her cunt was really hot and juicy 
now, juicier than it had ever been be­fore. Ro­ger began to go wild in­side her hole. His meat 
slid along her pussy walls, stretch­ing them really wide, open­ing up her body wider than it 
had ever been be­fore.

“FUCK ME!!” she mur­mured. “OH­H­H­H­H­H­HHH!! “ Her mouth was full of cock, and as 
she cried out, the bell­boy’s penis slipped out of her face, but he rammed it all the way down 
her throat again as quickly as he could.

“Just suck it!” he cried. “Oh­h­hhh, baby, I’m gonna shoot! Oh­h­h­hhh!! Suck that 
fuck­ing cock! Suck it! Oh­h­h­h­h­h­hhh!! Oh­h­h­h­h­h­hhh!! AAAAIIIEEEEEEE!!!” He was 
very close to com­ing. His balls banged really hard against Car­o­lyn’s chin. She knew that the 
bell­hop was about to come, and she slurped and sucked as hard as she could.

Steve’s penis slid back and forth along her as­shole. She was be­ing filled up with hot 
pleas­ure. Her en­tire body was awash with the glor­i­ous feel­ing of three hard and hot thick 
cocks pound­ing and slam­ming into her. It was the most won­der­ful feel­ing she had ever 
known.

Her joy was now com­plete.


THE END
