Visit To Brother's
[aka 'Jim & Lisa, Ed & Barbara']
by Carole Wilson


Introduction BOOK 24 

As our modern world becomes more and more involved we are witnessing the 
upsurgence of many different philosophies and new ways of life. Daily, upon 
reading the newspapers, the public is subjected to new shocks which 
gradually fade into the norm as they are succeeded each following day by 
more startling events. 

Moral concepts as our fathers and grandfathers knew them are rapidly 
disappearing. And it is often difficult to assimilate the rapidly changing 
mores that surround us. 

Authoress, Carole Wilson, has created a novel of great depth dealing with 
her continuing investigation of the life patterns of overtly sedate, 
suburban families. She has found the instance of incest and partner swapping 
to be on the rise among those who were once considered the moral backbone of 
America. 

In reply to demands for answers to this disturbing trend, psychiatrists 
inform us that the average family is now subjected to such astronomical 
pressures of every sort that they are forced to turn to more and more 
unusual solutions to their emotional problems. 

The protagonists of this novel, Jim and Lisa Sheldon are a case in point. 
With Ed and Barbara, the Sheldon's in-laws, acting as catalysts, swiftly 
brought about is a rapid character deterioration. 

We think you will find this highly charged novel to be an honest portrayal 
of one of the most startling undercurrents of our society. Our thanks to 
Miss Wilson for bringing us yet another compelling manuscript. We are sure 
you will find it of significant value. 

The Publishers Sausalito, Calif. October, 1971 

 CHAPTER ONE 

The bedroom was dark and quiet when Jim flicked the light switch on the 
wall. 

"You're so late again!" Lisa Sheldon turned over in bed and squinted into 
the light, her soft, toast colored negligee clinging to the curve of her 
voluptuous body. "I've been asleep for hours ... and dinner is cold on the 
table!" 

Jim stood a few feet from his wife, his eyes taking in the almost completely 
exposed surface of his young wife's soft, white body. He started taking off 
his clothes rapidly, determined that this time would be different. He was so 
enthusiastic about the important sales he had made that night that nothing 
could dampen his spirits. 

Lisa was sitting up by the time he had finished undressing and he felt an 
unaccountable surge of embarrassment as he felt her eyes on his nakedness. 
He had to keep reminding himself that although he was a good deal older than 
she, he was still in good shape, and was considered a very handsome man in 
many circles. Besides, he told himself now, as he headed toward the bed, 
marriages between older men and young girls were becoming more and more 
common ... and twenty years could be more easily bridged than in former 
times. 

"Honey ... Wait till you hear ... I made the most tremendous sale tonight 
... sold three water beds ... just like that ... $150 bucks a throw that 
makes a nice little sum for us to add to the vacation fund!" 

Lisa moved over to make room for him as he got into bed, her lovely features 
still creased into a frown of displeasure. If she heard the word water bed 
one more time, she thought she'd scream! 

"That's still no excuse for not calling me or anything," she said, turning 
her back on him. "Jim I wish you'd get a regular job instead of doing all 
these weird unsteady things." 

"We always have enough money, don't we?" Jim asked, moving closer to the 
warmth of his young wife's body beneath the lightweight summer covers. 

"Well ... so far...." Lisa did have to admit that although Jim didn't have a 
steady job and preferred to make his living with whatever interesting 
product or phase that happened to be the going thing ... they had never 
really lacked money during the first few months of their marriage. But it 
was going on a year now that they were married and Lisa was beginning to 
grow impatient about Jim's promise to get a regular job. 

"But look how Ed lives ... look how respected he is is the community...." 

"Oh, come on, honey," Jim said, beginning to rub the soft exposed shoulder 
in a slow circular motion, "let's not talk about your brother any more. Of 
course he lives well and he's respected ... but that's not because of what 
he makes in that insurance company of his ... that's because he's married to 
one of the wealthiest women in town ... and you know it!" 

"Jim ... I told you...." Lisa turned around to speak, her lips trembling 
with anger as she realized that Jim was once more insisting that her older 
brother was living off his wife's money. But her words were stopped as Jim 
leaned over and kissed her long and hard on the lips. She struggled in 
surprise and renewed anger as he held her hard against his naked body, 
forcing her full warm breasts to nudge into his chest, their tips rubbing 
against the straining material of her nightgown. Her long blond curls tossed 
from side to side as she tried to pull herself back from him, but he held 
firm. Against her long, thrashing thighs she could feel the insistent 
pressure of his strong muscular legs ... they were hairy and she could feel 
the hairs against the smoothness of her own legs as her soft silky nightgown 
rode upward. A rush of disgust swept through her as Jim's tongue continued 
to swirl wetly in her mouth. Of all times! He did pick the worst times! She 
could feel the hardness of his penis grinding against her soft flat belly, 
pressing hotly, lewdly, into her flesh as he began a slow, teasing back and 
forth motion, in an obvious attempt to arouse her. Managing to break away 
from his impatient kiss for a second, she gasped for breath. 

Already his rock-hard cock was moving downward toward the soft nestling vee 
of her pussy, and she clenched her thighs tightly together to head him off. 

"Oh, Jim ... no ... not tonight ... I ... I'm just too tired. I've been 
waiting for you to get home all night and I'm ... I'm just too upset ... let 
me alone, Jim ... please." 

But his hands were running along the sleekness of her smoothly rounded hips, 
feeling all of her, treasuring every inch of her youthful body. 

He seemed to be trying to soak up the very essence of her through his hands, 
and she could tell that it wasn't going to be an easy thing to stop him 
tonight! Other nights she had managed very well recently, and she had even 
become a little proud of the large amount of power she discovered she could 
wield, just by withholding her body from him. 

She got the idea from a book on Greek history she had been reading, 
Lysistrata. In the book, the women, tired of the long, costly war that had 
been going on, had banded together and decided that no man would have any 
sex until all the fighting had stopped and a peace treaty had been signed. 
At first the men thought it was all a joke and soon the women, not able to 
stand it any longer either, would give in and things would return to normal. 
But the women stood together and no man had any for months. Finally, not 
able to go on any longer, the men gave in and made peace and the women in 
that order. Well, Lisa decided to apply the same principle to her own life. 
Until Jim came to his senses, and gave up this stupid water bed craze and 
got some kind of steady income with the promise of security instead of just 
some fleeting good times, there would be no nightly pleasures for him 
either. Of course, it had been hard on her, too, but that was just the way 
it would have to be. She could certainly stand it a lot longer than he would 
be able to. After all, women were known for being able to go without sex for 
much longer periods of time than men. Why some women never had any sex in 
their entire lives! Of course, Lisa thought, I wouldn't want to go that far! 
But I certainly am going to continue this as long as it takes. Well see what 
Jim's convictions are worth when up against this tactic! No love for a month 
or so should certainly straighten him out! 

She was really beginning to think that that was the best way to get what she 
wanted ... and what she wanted most these days was to have a real position 
in the little town of Bradhurst ... to have a husband who had a job she 
could be proud of. She had already spoken to her brother Ed about the 
possibility of Jim's joining his insurance firm, and had found that it was a 
possibility. 

"Come on, honey ... come on, baby...." Jim's lips were nibbling at her neck, 
his hand, pushed up under the fabric of her gown, cupping the nakedness of 
her thick nippled breasts. 

"Let me suck these babies ... let me suck those fat little tits ... Come on, 
honey...." 

"NO ... Jim ... Oh, Jim ... I asked you not...." But his head was already 
ducking down, and she could feel his tongue running wetly down the thin line 
between her large breasts ... his hot breath covering the golden globes with 
a film of moisture. She could feel herself beginning to perspire and the 
effort of keeping her thighs closed so tightly was beginning to be a strain. 

"I don't want to ... I don't want to!" she thought, as he took one 
berry-sized nipple into his mouth, sucking at it like a rare exotic fruit, 
savoring its taste as though he were starving for it. In spite of herself 
she felt a surge of pleasure ripple through her as the wetness of his tongue 
pushed against the silken skin. 

"Oh!" she cried, trying to fight down the rising emotion inside her, as once 
more his thickly throbbing cock brushed hard against her belly. His hands 
were moving down now, and it was all happening much too fast ... she could 
hardly catch her breath. 

"Jim!" she cried, trying to remind herself of her earlier decision. No sex 
until he went to see her brother about that job! But his fingers slowly 
traversed the clinging fabric of her nightgown, now rumpled and bunched 
about her tiny waist, and she could sense the urgency in his body ... an 
urgency that was trying desperately to transpose itself to her! It was 
almost too much to resist ... but she had a strong will and was determined 
to try, although when the tips of his fingers covered the trembling surface 
of her stomach, she felt an undeniable pang of desire for him. She could 
remember what it had been like before they were married, when he had courted 
her so persistently, she was hardly out of high school and working as a 
junior secretary in town ... and he had come into the office to try to sell 
a line of folding, stackable typing desks. 

She had been thrilled then by the idea of going out with an older man ... 
and when he asked her to marry him, it had seemed the perfect way to get out 
of the rut of being a junior secretary, which she wasn't very good at 
anyway. Then, she had had all the confidence in the world in Jim, being sure 
that once married he would settle into a more orthodox line of work. 

Her young, virgin body had longed for his touches, and each time he made 
love to her in the early days, she would experience a dizzying desire, and 
her creamy white skin completely flushed, she would enter into their 
lovemaking with a tremulous excitement ... each time though, as now, she 
found herself turning off in the middle of it ... her mind would start 
working and suddenly she would be thinking ... thinking of the oddest 
things, and no longer in that mindless state of confusion necessary for 
enjoyment. It was almost like a switch that she could flick, as soon as Jim 
began to get serious, and rather than trying to fight it, Lisa gradually 
gave into it, resigning herself to the fact that she would experience very 
little real pleasure with her husband. 

Rather than admit that there was something wrong ... feeling that the blame 
might essentially fall to her, rather than to her more experienced husband, 
she preferred to pretend, feigning a half hearted enjoyment each time they 
went to bed. 

"I want to fuck you so bad, honey!" Jim said, letting the words lose 
themselves in the deep cleft of her hot moist breasts. 

Lisa gasped and held her breath at the lewd words. She could feel his 
fingers making hot searing contact with the softness of her naked belly. 
Slowly he was reaching downward to the soft resilient curls of her pussy. 
"NONONO-NONO!" she thought. "NO!" She squirmed back just a little, 
whimpering as the tip of his middle finger found the narrow slit of her now 
sensitively throbbing vagina, rising boldly upward and to make sudden, hotly 
searing contact with the throbbing tip of her clitoris. 

"Oh!" Suddenly the entire area of her thin hair-lined vaginal slit was wet 
and slippery, and a rush of unwanted desire permeated Lisa's entire body. 
She strained backward and sucked in her breath, withholding a groan of 
passion as it rose to her throat. It felt so good ... and yet there was 
something awful about it! Something terrible about the very fact that it 
felt that good ... and then there was also her promise to herself ... she 
Wanted to withhold herself ... to make him do what she wanted ... but she 
found she couldn't move away. She lay there helplessly, feeling the almost 
obscene warmth of his finger pressing at the hidden little center of her 
cunt lips. She felt his hands fondle her trembling body, touching her 
breasts and vagina until she was so wet between her legs that she felt 
mortified and embarrassed. Even though he was her own husband, it seemed 
indecent 'and tears of humiliation flowed slowly down her face. He was 
teasing up into the tenderness of her involuntarily moistening pussy with a 
tiny, fingering rhythm that made her want to respond by moving her lips and 
thighs up to his hand. 

"Open your legs!" he whispered to her tenderly, but with an underlying tone 
of animalistic desire that frightened her. "Let me feel your little cunt 
wide open, honey!" 

"Oh, no ... Oh God, Jim ... Please don't ... not tonight!" she pleaded 
softly through her tears. "Please don't make me!" 

Jim felt suddenly angry. "WHY NOT!! WHY NOT TONIGHT?" he bellowed. "YOU SAY 
THAT EVERY NIGHT!" 

"No ... No, I don't Jim ... NO...." But his fingers were working a lewd 
magic within the soft confines of her helplessly open pussy, as his hands 
slowly, but inexorably forced her legs apart. His desire hardened cock was 
nudging insistently against her thigh, and she wondered suddenly how she 
could have married a man with such an enormous penis. It got so big 
sometimes that it didn't seem normal, and horrified, she wondered if all men 
were like that. 

"I've been thinking about fucking you all night...!" Jim said harshly, 
panting a little as he forced the thickness of his fingers up a little 
higher into the moist darkness of her tightly clenching vaginal opening. 

"Mmmm!" Lisa reacted to his moan with a little jump. "All the time I was 
making that sale, I was thinking about coming back here and getting my cock 
into this waiting little cunt of yours!" 

As if to emphasize his words, his bulging penis gave a lurch against the 
nakedness of her upper thigh, and Lisa felt a wave of helplessness overcome 
her as she realized that he was going to do as he liked with her tonight ... 
that there was no begging off this evening! She felt suddenly all alone and 
completely at his mercy, a sensation that was just the opposite of what she 
had hoped to achieve. Then she felt his fingers pulling downward, leaving 
the elastically spread walls of her narrow vagina, exiting with a soft, wet, 
sucking sound, leaving her insides feeling somehow empty and open. He rolled 
over on top of her and moved up between her legs, forcing them open with a 
rapidity that alarmed her, and she cringed backward as he reached down 
toward her, lifting up the crumpled material of her nightgown, and removing 
it by pulling it off over her arms and head. She felt a cool rush of air 
against her skin as she lay completely uncovered, completely nude before 
him. She heard him give a little groan of lust as he took in the magnificent 
sight of her nakedness. 

Her full round breasts peaked upward proudly, magnificently, and Jim thought 
he had never seen anything as beautiful in his entire life as the sight of 
his naked young bride. Her figure was the embodiment of perfection, with the 
softness of her thinly indented waist, the gentle curving of her hips 
leading down to the luscious thighs ... those beautiful long columns of her 
legs ... and most perfect of all, the golden hair-fringed lips of her pussy, 
nestling there so innocently, just waiting for the entrance of his cock! He 
leaned forward and pushed his young wife's legs far apart, determined that 
tonight he would get the pleasure she had been denying him for so long. He 
saw her look up at him with an expression of pure terror, as though she were 
a trapped animal and he planned to really harm her in some way. The look 
made him even more determined to continue ... she would have to learn to 
enjoy it sometime, he figured ... and he was getting tired of waiting! 

Lisa looked down to see her dark-haired husband kneeling on all fours 
between her open legs. He looked just like an animal, and she felt a moment 
of pure unadulterated dislike for him. Pressing his thumbs outward against 
the sensitive pillow-like lips of her blond pussy and slowly, teasingly 
spreading the silken hairs to either side, he peered hungrily into the 
nakedness of her pink moist cunt. His thumbs trembled nervously against the 
widespread outer flanges as he drew the smooth, pink lips apart, completely 
exposing the glistening inner flesh to the mercy of his gaze. 

She squirmed. 

"Let me look at it ... Let me see it!" he yelled. "It's mine, isn't it?" 

Lisa wanted to yell back at him ... to tell him no ... no, it wasn't his ... 
it belonged to her, and if she had her way, he wouldn't ever, ever see it! 
Much less touch it! But she lay frozen to the mattress, completely 
humiliated by what he was doing, watching his lust-distorted features as he 
brazenly contemplated her helplessly exposed genitals. 

He looked greedily down at her for a long moment, and then with a sudden 
inspiration, dropped his head down to the now openly spread lips of her tiny 
throbbing cunt. The full length of his long tongue snaked against the 
nakedness of her open cunt, wallowing warmly among the folds and mounds of 
highly sensitized flesh. Lisa jerked backward, her trembling buttocks 
grinding further down to the mattress as though there were some escape 
there. A soul-searing moan came from her lips as she realized the full 
meaning of the horrible thing that her husband was doing to her. 

"OOOH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" she cried. 

It was depraved and ugly. Never had he even intimated that he would do such 
a thing to her. Her hands went down to his hair to try to push his face from 
between her thighs ... to get him to stop his greedy, obscene sucking. Her 
head was lifted up off the mattress as she watched with utter disbelief the 
horrifying scene of her husband hungrily lapping between her widespread 
legs, his head wagging back and forth like some huge, sex-maddened dog. 

Her hands twisting in his hair seemed to have no effect whatsoever, and she 
could hear him making tiny little grunting noises that mingled with the lewd 
wet sucking sounds that rose to the air of their bedroom. Completely 
mortified, she let her head fall back on the mattress, her entire body 
rolling helplessly from side to side as she was buffeted by her husband's 
tongue, and his strong hands maneuvered her nakedly squirming hips to his 
liking. She could feel his tongue spearing wetly into the involuntarily wet 
and dilated entrance of her hotly seeping vagina ... and she felt terrified 
by the implication of what he was doing. How could she ever face him again 
after he did this to her? And the worst was that in spite of her horror at 
what was happening, in spite of her utter revulsion, tiny thrills of 
pleasure were rippling through her lower belly. Her body was responding to 
the forbidden licking of her loins in such a way thta she couldn't help 
gasping with pleasure. She could see him looking at her, observing her, even 
as his mouth remained fastened to the widespread tightness of her besieged 
pussy, and she read in them a challenge that she fought desperately to meet. 
His hands reached up to the white mounds of her breasts, and she felt him 
grappling with the tender nipples, twisting them harshly while his tongue 
still worked at her hair-lined pussy with unrelenting fury. 

Jim continued to look at his wife as he felt the forbidden flesh of her tiny 
open pussy clenching and unclenching helplessly beneath his thrusting 
tongue. The bittersweet taste of her filled his mouth as he watched the 
tears rolling down her cheeks. God, it made him feel good to see her like 
this! He was good and tired of her arrogance ... and this would teach her a 
good lesson! But he was going to have to fuck her soon, or go crazy! Below, 
his cock hung down thick and heavy as he kneeled forcefully between her 
wide-stretched legs. 

The huge, lustfully throbbing hardness felt like it was going to burst any 
second, and although he wanted to continue the more than pleasurable sucking 
of Lisa's unwilling cunt, he knew that he couldn't last much longer. His 
hanging testicles felt filled and tight with his building sperm, ready to 
let loose at any second if he didn't get it up inside of her soon. 

"OH GOD!" he thought, his eyes never leaving the beautiful young face that 
he'd fallen so deeply in love with, his hands never ceasing their deft 
manipulation of her soft pliant breasts. "I'VE GOT TO FUCK HER!" 

With lightning speed, he lifted himself up from between her legs, and 
throwing himself upon her, he held the pulsing rod of his cock in his hands 
and tried to direct it to the tiny hair-fringed opening of Lisa's vagina. 
But Lisa squirmed backward, clamping her legs tightly together, and twisting 
to the side. 

"No! No!" she cried, terrified both by what might happen and by what might 
not. 

The unexpected shift in his young wife's position startled Jim, and his 
heavy cock grazed against the side of her thigh. His entire being had been 
geared to entering her that second, and he realized with something akin to 
desperation that the mechanisms of orgasm had already been set in motion 
inside him. Everything was going lightning fast, and yet it seemed like slow 
motion as he felt the tremendous force of his climax speeding to explosion 
inside him. His cock quivered in his hands and his head snapped back in an 
anguished recognition of the powerful release that was coming. 

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhghghghghhhhhhhhh! OH JESUS!" he cried 
out. The white hot liquid was starting to spurt and Jim felt the flying 
sparks of lust seething through his tensed body. He was straddling his young 
wife's hips as she turned on her side and it was too late to do anything but 
flip her over on her back as thick, whitely heated streams of semen began to 
arc out from his suddenly jerking cock. They spurted in large, pearl covered 
droplets upon Lisa's naked, trembling breasts and belly as the continuing 
madness of the exploding orgasm continued to rack Jim's body. Thrill after 
thrill racked him, tormenting and controlling him with acute sensation. His 
body twitched, out of control, totally immersed in the wild climax. 

"OOOOOOOOOOOOHH! GOOOOOOOD!" The last heated drops dribbled down onto his 
shocked wife's smooth naked flesh, and Jim could see her looking at him with 
an expression of disgust and disappointment. 

His pleasure had a bitter after kick, as he fell forward exhausted, he felt 
completely sapped. 

"O.K.," he said, panting. "You win, honey!" 

 CHAPTER TWO 

"So I invited them for two weeks ... starting this weekend!" 

Ed Simmons sat across from his wife in the conversation pit of their 
sumptuous living room. In his hand he held a martini in a hand-blown 
Venetian glass from the set that he and Barbara had brought back from their 
European trip earlier that year. 

He smiled comfortably at the attractive woman, once more thinking what a 
lucky man he was to have found a woman who so exactly matched his needs and 
tastes. Whatever the situation, he could count on Barbara to comprehend and 
to back him up. Not many men could make that statement! he mused, while 
taking a long sip of his drink. 

"Well, you don't really think he wants to go into the insurance business, do 
you?" Barbara asked. She was one of those women whose age was not readily 
determinable, but so pretty and vivacious that few people bothered to wonder 
after meeting her. She had that grace and naturally relaxed attitude that 
comes to those who have been used to having money all their lives, but on 
Barbara there was nothing at all obnoxious about it ... she enjoyed her 
money, and knew how to use it to get the greatest personal benefits from it 
for her and her husband. 

She crossed her long legs, allowing her short skirt to rise up a good two 
inches, so that Ed could see a large expanse of her shapely thighs, as well 
as a tempting view of her panties where they reflected a tight, nylon 
whiteness up between her legs. The sight was not lost on Ed, even though he 
continued to think about his brother-in-law's visit to his office earlier 
that day. 

"Of course not...." he answered, smiling again. "He's hardly the type ... 
clearly the trouble lies with my darling baby sister, Lisa! I bet she's been 
bothering the poor guy to death trying to get him to settle down! Oh, don't 
get me wrong ... I love my little sister, but I certainly wouldn't want to 
be married to her. I still remember those tantrums she used to pull when Mom 
wouldn't let her do something she had her mind set on doing. And she was 
always a prude!" 

Barbara laughed, her melodious voice rising in soft peals through the 
high-ceilinged room. The curls of her short dark hair shook, echoing her 
mirth as she asked, "Well, darling, how on earth did that happen, when you 
turned out to be such a lecherous character?" 

She shifted again, and Ed thought he could see several small tendrils of 
darkly curling pubic hair peeking out from the elastic of his wife's panties 
beneath her skirt. Jesus Christ, she's really asking for it! he thought to 
himself. 

"Damned if I know," he replied after the lewdly exciting thought, "but I'll 
bet you a hundred dollars that Jim's not getting any!" 

"Well, why don't we help the poor fellow out," Barbara suggested, half 
jesting, half serious. "We certainly know enough attractive young ladies 
who'd be more than willing to accommodate our brother-in-law. I haven't seen 
him in some time, but as I recall, he's a rather handsome type, right? Tall, 
mustached ... I'll bet he's built, too...." 

"All right ... all right...." Ed said, pouring himself another martini from 
the nearby pitcher. "That's enough of that ... it would serve Lisa right, 
though ... I have a feeling that little lady needs a lesson or two on how to 
conduct herself. I get the impression that she thinks she's Miss It because 
she's a young chicken and Ed's a good deal older than she ... I think he's 
about forty...." 

"Well, that's hardly an old man," Barbara said, adjusting the low neckline 
of her soft silk blouse so that just a bit more of her firm, jutting breasts 
was visible. "I mean, after all ... I'm older than you ... just a bit anyway 
... and we certainly are proof that age doesn't matter a damn ... as long as 
everything's in good working order, of course!!" 

"Mmmmmmm!" Ed replied. 'True enough. You know, baby, I think you're right 
... why don't we set good old Jim up with somebody interesting while they're 
here. I bet it would make a world of difference in the course of his 
marriage ... be good for him, and ultimately for Lisa, too!" 

"Okay," Barbara said. "This is beginning to be fun ... and you know I'm 
always ready for that!" She rose and stretched a little, lifting her arms 
above her head, thus displaying the full beauty of her figure in the tight 
clinging blouse and short skirt. "The only thing left is to figure out who 
... let's go into the study and look at the address books!" 

Ed followed his wife at a leisurely pace across the thickly carpeted floor, 
to the study. Once inside, he closed the door and went around to the desk 
where he lowered his large six-foot frame to the comfortable leather chair. 
Barbara located the address book, and standing beside her husband behind the 
desk, opened it up. 

Ed gazed across the room at the expensive Braque lithograph Barbara had 
offered him the previous Christmas, and gave a little sigh of contentment. 
He could smell his wife's perfume ... she always wore the same scent, 
Caleche, and it smelled delicious. Barbara's womanly presence was definitely 
beginning to make him feel horny as hell! 

"Now, let's see what we can find in here...." Barbara said half to herself 
as she flipped through the pages of the old worn phone book. 

"Hey, how about Marsha?" Ed offered. "You remember ... the one who liked me 
so much." 

"Yes, Ed, I remember ... she liked you a little too much if you ask me!" 

"Well, that is the point, after all, isn't it?" Ed asked, reaching out for 
his lusciously curved wife and pinching one nipple through the thin material 
of her blouse. 

"Well, I suppose so ... but sometimes our 'friends' do go just a bit too far 
... even for us! Do you remember the way she insisted on having both you and 
her husband sandwich her between you at the same time?" 

"Do I! It was about the most fun I'd had in months! You wouldn't deny me my 
little pleasures, would you?" 

"No ... but that bitch wanted it all ... I had to sit on the sofa with my 
fingers doing for me what you and her old man were doing for her with those 
nice, beautifully hard pricks of yours." 

"Oh, my poor little baby...." Ed mocked his wife's hurt tone as with one 
hand he reached up under her dress, cupping the silken crotch-band of her 
panties and the softly rising mound of her fuzz-covered pussy with his open 
palm. 

"Mmmmmmmmm...." Barbara sighed. "That's nice ... but don't stop there ... go 
on ... go on...." 

Ed began a slow grinding motion with his hand up against her teasingly 
squirming pubic mound while Barbara continued reading names aloud from their 
special phone book of "friends." 

"Let's see...." she went on, " ... Oh, here's a good one. Sara Staveman!" 

"What? Wasn't she the one who had that little poodle she liked to perform 
tricks with? I don't think so ... a little too way out for Jim. He needs 
something a little more on the straight side. How about that LeCorte girl 
... you know, the one with the bookstore." 

"Are you kidding?" Barbara answered sarcastically. "Don't you remember her 
problem? All she ever cared about was whether or not you'd signed up for the 
latest town committee. She wanted to talk first. The hell with that. If I 
wanted to talk, I could ... Mmmmmmmmmm, oooooooh! Right there ... yes, 
that's it ... like that...." Barbara's words were interrupted by her 
husband's thick, searching middle finger slithering wetly up under the tight 
elastic leg band of her now warmly moistened panties. The hotly probing tip 
teased and slid around and about her thinly bearded vaginal slit for a few 
delicious moments which Barbara groaned out her pleasure in a soft, 
passion-laden voice. 

Ed reached up under her dress with his other hand and slowly rolled her 
panties down over her smoothly rounded hips until the entirety of her pubic 
triangle was exposed and her sheer white panties clung tenuously down around 
her knees. Then without waiting longer, he reached back under her dress and 
began pressuring his tightly cupped hand up against her nakedly exposed 
pussy. At the same time, he lowered himself to the floor and, thinking of a 
new tactic, slipped her panties down around her ankles and helped her step 
out of them. Ed remained sitting on the floor, giving him an unobstructed 
view of the glistening pink opening of her exposed vagina, surrounded by its 
dark, curling fringe of cunt hair. 

"Keep reading, baby ... I'm listening...." Ed ordered his willing wife in a 
muffled tone from beneath her skirt. And with a slightly strained voice, 
Barbara continued even as Ed's hands began to smooth along behind both her 
resilient white buttocks, patting and caressing them, even as his finger 
teased hotly around the bearded mouth up between her thighs, and then slid 
wetly up into her slippery open pussy. 

Barbara groaned and kept on reading, leaning a little against the table to 
support herself while, within her warmly seeping pussy, high up under her 
skirt, her husband's thick fingers lingered lovingly, expertly touching, 
investigating, sliding back and forth in the warmly seeping liquids that 
were exuded by the tender vagina that nestled so snugly between her legs. 

Then, her mouth hanging slightly open in rising rapture, Barbara began to 
shift her weight slightly to accelerate the erotic pleasure she was 
receiving. 

"OOOOOHHHHHHHHH...." Barbara groaned out lustfully as both of Ed's hands 
played and teased now in the warm pubic lips above him. They were throbbing 
and pulsing now and the smoothly split little mouth of her pussy glistened 
like a beacon in the dark. Ed thought his wife's cunt was just about the 
most erotic thing he had ever seen as he continued his secret playing among 
the wet cuntal folds up under his wife's skirt, keeping a keen ear out for 
her little sighs that came more and more frequently as she read haltingly 
and with heavy breath from her phone book. 

Barbara's clitoris throbbed hotly, her pussy pulsated up between her 
slightly spread thighs as she began to grunt a little under the obscene 
pleasure of her husband's expert manipulations. Her face was flushed a deep 
scarlet, and her eyes glazed over slightly. The rising sensation beneath her 
dress was almost too much for her. She had been through a lot, but this ... 
it seemed so wicked ... so deliciously dirty ... she couldn't remember when 
she was so turned on. God, if anyone could see this happening to her! 

And at that moment, almost as if in answer to her wish, the door to the 
study opened and Elizabeth, their housekeeper, walked in. 

"Oh, I'm sorry, Ma'am ... I thought you were out. I'll clean in here later." 
And with that, she started to back out of the room. 

Barbara realized that Elizabeth could not see what was going on because she 
and Ed were behind the large desk and she was visible only from the waist 
up. Ed and his obscene game were completely hidden from view. 

"No, that's all right, Elizabeth...." Barbara answered almost breathlessly. 
"You can clean in here ... you won't disturb us ... " 

Without a further word, Elizabeth set about to straightening up the room and 
under Barbara's skirt, Ed smiled to himself and he teased his fingers even 
deeper into Barbara's seeping pussy. 

"Want to play a little game with me, huh, baby?" he thought to himself. 
"Well, I'll see that you enjoy it...." 

"Nnnnnnnnnmmmmmmmmmmm...." Barbara cried out as Ed's middle finger began 
flicking at her clitoris, flicking steadily now that he knew what kind of 
response it was going to get. The wetness was pouring out of her now and 
occasionally Barbara could feel tiny drops of her vaginal fluids sliding 
down the naked insides of her smooth white thighs. Gasping, she continued 
reading off the names of their many former playmates, much to the confusion 
of Elizabeth. 

"Are you talking to me, Ma'am?" she asked, totally perplexed. 

"No ... I'm not...." Barbara was barely able to answer her. "Just go on ... 
with ... your work ... Oooohhh...." 

Elizabeth shrugged and turned her attention back to her work. This was no 
stranger than a lot of other things she had seen going on in this house. But 
who on God's earth was the Mrs. talking to? she wondered. 

Gasping now, Barbara felt her husband's hotly working fingers increase their 
attentions. Her pleasure grew and grew until it was so enormous that she 
could do nothing but sputter out names in an incoherent jumble and suddenly 
she felt the beginnings of a violent orgasm. A gigantic shudder raced 
through her and the enormous pleasure seeping through her wildly aroused 
cunt held her in its grip. 

"AAAAAAAHHHHHH...." she screamed out in the room, nearly scaring Elizabeth 
out of her wits. YESSSSS! NNNOOOWWWW!! ... NNNOOOOOOWWWWW!!!" 

Elizabeth turned, horrified to watch as she realized for the first time just 
what was going on behind the desk. Her immediate reaction was to turn and 
run but she was glued to the spot, her eyes two burning holes glaring at the 
obscene spectacle. 

In spite of herself, she stood and watched her wealthy mistress going 
through what the priest in her church would have called the "torments of the 
damned." Once more, she felt the same strange sensations in the pit of her 
belly that she had already experienced. There had been that time when she 
stumbled upon Mr. Simmons in the basement playroom with two young ladies, 
and she had observed them doing things she had never known possible ... and 
then once she had seen Mrs. Simmons with that young delivery boy!!! She had 
decided to give notice right then and there, but somehow, she kept staying 
on ... for one thing the wages she was paid at the large manor house were 
nearly triple anything she could hope to earn elsewhere, and for another ... 
there was this curious feeling ... this irresistible desire to watch! 

"NNNNNNHHHHHHAAAAAAAA!" 

Barbara's entire body shook violently as her orgasm shattered within her, 
breaking into a billion little bits. Waves of lewd sexual delirium racked 
her body, releasing all her pent up emotions and all the time Ed continued 
to do exactly the right thing as his thick, plying fingers continued to feed 
the raging fire of his wife's dizzying orgasm. 

Beneath her skirt, Ed Simmons grinned, and visualized the maid watching his 
wife's torment. Devilishly, he wormed one finger, wetly lubricated from her 
orgasm, up into the tight little puckered hole of her anus, nestled just 
below the opening of her still vibrantly climaxing cunt. The unexpected 
contact, in the midst of her orgasm brought a low moan of anguish from 
Barbara's lips. She could feel it starting up all over again. She clenched 
her eyes tightly shut, her lips bared back over her perfect white teeth as 
the divine sensations began to race through her body, speeding insanely the 
short, infinitismal distance from her quivering pussy to the sensitive 
rubbery entrance of her anus. 

"OH ED!!! GOD, ED!" she cried, unmindful of Elizabeth who stood by the door, 
still holding the vacuum cleaner in one hand. 

"Lord, help me!" Elizabeth mumbled under her breath. 

"AAAaaagh!" Barbara groaned again. Tiny goosepimples were rippling across 
her arms and belly, and she could feel the tips of her nipples, hard and 
swollen, pushing against the silk of her blouse. Her creamy white buttocks 
jerked and twitched involuntarily as spasms of delicious sensation set all 
her nerve endings to tingling. The full impact of the lewd spectacle she was 
making of herself hit her, bringing a perverse added pleasure to her loins. 
What must Elizabeth be thinking?? But it hardly mattered as the wonderful 
licking sparks burst again and again inside her, all but devouring her in a 
lustful conflagration. It was so absolutely heavenly, that she could not 
bring herself to ask Ed to stop. Shamelessly, she allowed him to flick and 
probe ceaselessly into the nakedness of her passion-wet loins and buttocks, 
while she jerked spasmodically above him, reacting to each thrust with a 
weaving, trembling motion of her own. All that mattered now was the 
wonderful pleasure that pierced her heated flesh like little arrow points of 
fire! 

Her hands curled down to his head, and cradling it beneath her skirt, she 
let loose a long low soul stirring moan. 

"Oh, darling...." she gasped breathlessly. "OOOooohh! Finger me goood! DO IT 
GOOOOOOD!" 

* * * 

The water ran into the tub, creating a froth of foam between Barbara's well 
manicured toes as she lay soaking in her bath. She giggled once more to 
herself as she thought of Elizabeth scurrying from the study, dragging the 
clattering vacuum cleaner behind her. But only after having watched the 
whole scene! 

It probably did Elizabeth good to see something like that every now and 
then, she mused, leaning back on the foam rubber pillow that cradled her 
head and kept her hair above the high water line. 

"Ed, darling," she called into the adjoining bedroom. "Are you still in 
there?" 

"Yes, I've just about completed the list of invites for our in-laws two-week 
visit. I think you're right ... we'll just have to play it by ear and see 
who turns out to be a likely candidate for Jim! I hope you're almost through 
in there. I've got something waiting for you in here!" 

"Oh yes?" Barbara replied lazily, visualizing her husband's hard, rampant 
prick in full erection. "I'll be out in a second!" But her mind was 
momentarily elsewhere, as she contemplated the likelihood that she herself 
would be the very best candidate for her brother-in-law, Jim's, initiation! 
Once more she entertained the imaginary vision of Jim Sheldon's penis. 
"Would it be bigger than Ed's?" she wondered, feeling a perverse thrill race 
through her at the almost incestuous thought. 

She stood up, letting the warm water slide from her wet body. Reaching for a 
thick white towel to dry herself, she called to her waiting husband. 

"Coming, Ed darling ... coming!" 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Lisa smiled happily to herself as the car pulled up in front of her 
brother's impressive house. 

"I'm so happy we're spending our vacation here, Jim!" she reiterated, 
turning to her husband with shining eyes. "Wasn't it nice of them to ask 
us?" 

"Sure...." Jim said, turning off the ignition, thinking that he really 
thought his brother-in-law, Ed, was a pretty good sort, if only Lisa 
wouldn't keep throwing him up in his face. His main hopes for the two-week 
stay were, however, that he would be able to sell one ... or two ... maybe 
several water beds to Ed's wealthy wife, Barbara, and her rich friends! It 
was a perfect opportunity and he had brought a couple of sample beds along, 
hoping to set one up as quickly as possible. 

Before they had finished getting out of the car, the front door opened, and 
Ed greeted them, beaming broadly. 

"Mmmm...." Jim thought. "Saturday, and he's not at the office ... some cushy 
life!" 

"Hi, folks...." Ed said. "Don't touch your bags, someone will be out to get 
them!" 

Lisa ran to kiss him, marveling once more at her brother's handsome 
appearance. More than ten years older than she, he had always been her idol, 
and thus far nothing had happened to change that state of affairs. 

"Well, Sis, pretty as ever, I see...." Ed said, blushed, glad that she had 
worn the brand new linen suit that became her so well. The bright blue color 
brought out the blue of her eyes, and she also created a new hairstyle that 
she thought more sophisticated ... in anticipation of the fashionable guests 
her brother and sister-in-law might be having. 

As they entered the palatial home, Lisa gazed around her once more in awe. 
This was just the kind of place she wanted to have one day. Ed led them up 
the large winding stairway to their rooms, and Jim followed, noticing his 
young wife's obvious enchantment with the opulent surroundings. He would 
have to pull off a mighty big deal in order to afford something half as 
splendid as this. It wasn't the first time they had been to the house. They 
had been invited for dinner once before their marriage, and one time after, 
but each of them seemed to view the place in a new light, since it was 
daytime and they were going to be spending the next two weeks there! 

In spite of himself, Jim felt a surge of excitement as his brother-in-law 
opened up the door of the suite that was to be theirs for the length of 
their stay. It was the most beautifully decorated suite of rooms he'd ever 
seen, from the ornate chandeliers to the richly carpeted floors. The color 
theme was blue and white, and on the large canopied bed, a striped coverlet 
of raw silk echoed these colors. There were three rooms ... the first a kind 
of sitting room, library, the second, the large bedroom with windows opening 
out over the swimming pool down below. The third was a dressing room with 
ample closet space to fit ten times the amount of clothes that he and Lisa 
had brought with them. Ed walked briskly before them, and opened up the 
translucent door that led to the bathroom. Ed was obviously proud as he 
showed them the glistening beige tiled room. They stepped into it and Lisa 
let out a little squeal as her feet sank down into several inches of foam 
rubber. 

Ed laughed. "Specially treated!" he declared. "Look over there ... the tub 
is lined with it too. Wait until you feel it!" Both Lisa and Jim inspected 
the gigantic square shaped tub. 

"Why it's big enough for an army!" Jim exclaimed, feeling the bumpy foam 
rubber surface of the interior. 

"Yes...." Ed said. "And it's certainly big enough for the two of you!" He 
looked at Lisa and winked, and was pleased to see his sister blush and turn 
away from him. Their visit promised to be every bit as much fun as he'd 
hoped! 

"Explain to me about this bumpy stuff...." Jim said, still feeling the 
inside of the tub. 

"Well, it's a specially treated foam rubber that is waterproof. You'll see 
when you get into it that those lumps and bumps are actually the most 
wonderful massage cushions. Each bath is a real sensual delight!" 

Jim noticed that Lisa had left the bathroom and decided that this was the 
moment to approach his brother-in-law about the subject uppermost on his 
mind. 

"You like new things, I see," he stated pointedly. 

"Yes ... I guess I do!" Ed replied. "Ever hear of a water bed?" Jim asked. 

"Yes ... of course I have," Ed said. "But I haven't gotten around to getting 
one yet. They're all the rage, I hear ... but are they any good?" 

"ARE they?" Jim replied, warming to his task. "I'll say they are ... that's 
my business, you know ... for the moment ... and they're selling like 
hotcakes!" 

The two men walked out of the bathroom into the bedroom, where Lisa had 
already started unpacking the bags that had been brought in by the handyman. 

"Hey, that's really interesting, Jim...." Ed said. "Why didn't you tell me 
about this before ... I'd really like to see one ... and maybe we could even 
get a couple for the house! Barbara might really like that!" 

Lisa stood up from her unpacking and gave her husband a dirty look, which 
did not go unnoticed by her brother. 

"Just happen to have a couple in the car ... come on down and I'll show 
you...." Jim declared, ignoring Lisa's look and heading toward the door. It 
was just too bad if she didn't like it, he thought. It was money from the 
waterheds that bought her that new suit she was wearing ... and everything 
else for that matter! 

"Slip into something comfortable...." Ed said to his sister, "and come on 
down ... Barbara should be back from her shopping by now and well have some 
drinks!" 

"Fine, Ed!" Lisa said, smiling and trying to hide her displeasure with Jim's 
dealings. "I'll be right down!" By the time Lisa came downstairs she could 
already hear the distinct sound of the water bed installation. 

Jack, the handyman, was adjusting a long hose from the faucet by the 
swimming pool through the French doors into the den, and as Lisa passed the 
room, she could see both her husband and her brother anxiously supervising 
the slow filling process of the large rubbery mattress, that lay in its 
deflated state on the floor. 

"It's gonna be just great in here...." she heard Jim saying and she was 
about to make some comment, when a friendly feminine voice called to her. 

"Lisa ... I'm so glad you've arrived!" 

Lisa turned to see her sister-in-law coming toward her. The older woman 
looked beautiful in a long summery hostess gown of bright colored cotten, 
and Lisa couldn't help noticing the full orbs of her breasts as they swelled 
out the tiny cups of the dress top. "God ... she has a good figure!" she 
thought a trifle enviously, although she thought that her own shape was 
rather nice too. 

Barbara greeted her husband's younger sister with an affectionate kiss and 
drew her into the livin groom. 

"I think it's wonderful that Jim is setting up a waterbed for us. It's such 
fun! Do you have one at home?" She bade Lisa sit down on one of the ultra 
comfortable pillow sofas in the conversation pit, while she busied herself 
with preparing their drinks. 

"Uh ... no...." Lisa blushed. She didn't want to admit that she had refused 
to let Jim put one up in their apartment and what's more had never tried one 
in her life. "No ... not yet...." she said, noticing the enormous amount of 
rum that Barbara seemed to be putting into the long tall glasses. She didn't 
care much for drinking, but she knew that in order to be sociable, 
especially with a certain set of people, one had to go along and have a few. 
She would just make sure that her own were weak ones hereafter. 

Barbara thrust a glass into Lisa's hand and sat down across from her. 
Noticing the younger woman's concerned expression, she reassured her, "Oh, 
it's just a planter's punch ... lots of goodies ... tastes delicious, 
especially on a hot day like today! My your dress is pretty!" she added. 

"Oh ... thank you...." Lisa pinked slightly at the compliment. She had hoped 
that the soft clinging jersey dress would be just the right thing to wear, 
and Barbara's compliment made her feel a little more at ease. She sipped the 
frosty drink and was pleased to discover that it was delicious! 

"My ... it is good!" she said. 

"Yes...." Barbara said pleasantly, "I find that there are times when a woman 
needs a drink ... if you know what I mean!" 

"Oh ... yes...." Lisa had no idea what Barbara meant, but decided the 
easiest course would be to agree with her. She tried hard to stifle her envy 
as she realized how much more sophisticated and knowing Barbara was than 
she. Of course, she was older ... but Lisa felt that she too, should have 
her sister-in-law's poise and self assurance, no matter what her age! 

"Your husband, Jim, is quite a salesman!" Barbara said, as the excited mens' 
voices floated out from the den. Her dark eyes took in Lisa's small but 
voluptuously formed shape, as she sat rather rigidly on the pillows. It'll 
take a bit to relax her, she thought, letting the soothing rum drink slip 
down her throat, but once she's loosened up, I'll bet she's a really hot 
little number! 

Lisa bridled at the expression "Your Jim" ... she really didn't think of her 
husband as "Her Jim" at all ... as a matter-of-fact, she tried not to think 
of him much at all. But she replied with as much enthusiasm as she could 
muster, "Oh, yes ... he loves things like that ... calls himself a 
"professional peddler," whatever that means!" she laughed. The drink really 
was wonderful, and she had almost finished it. She hoped that Barbara would 
offer her another ... it seemed to be relaxing her just the right amount! 

"Why I know just what he means!" Barbara declared. "My father used to say 
something similar ... and you know he made a fortune just peddling one silly 
little valve for some weird machine!" Noticing Lisa's all but empty glass 
she got up to refill it. 

Lisa felt oddly chastised by Barbara's remark, and didn't know quite what to 
say, so she was grateful when her dark haired sister-in-law changed the 
subject of her own accord. 

"Let's have a few hors d'oeuvres...." she said, pressing a small bell by the 
side of her seat. "It's just hours until dinner ... and I have a very hearty 
appetite!" 

Something about the tone of Barbara's voice and the way her dress fell away 
as she leaned over exposing her naked breasts down to the very tips, made 
Lisa think that the older woman wasn't speaking entirely about food! She 
immediately felt guilty for thinking such a thing, and for the passing 
thought about her brother and sister-in-law's private life. It certainly was 
none of her business, after all!! Just because her own sex life was so 
unfulfilling, was no reason she should speculate about others ... especially 
her brother's! 

"Are you ready for the hors d'oeuvres, Mrs. Simmons?" Elizabeth appeared, 
crisp in a becoming black uniform with a frilly white apron. Anticipating 
Barbara's request, she held a large tray of assorted canape's in her hands. 
Curiously she looked at the young blonde woman sitting across from her 
employer. She knew that this was Mr. Simmons younger sister, and she 
wondered just how she would fit into the strange happenings in the house! 

"Thank you, Elizabeth ... you're a jewel! This wonderful creature thinks of 
everything ... sometimes even before I've thought of it myself!" she said to 
Lisa. "Now pick out whatever you like, and then we'll send the rest into the 
boys in the den!" 

Lisa picked out some particularly interesting looking tidbits, feeling 
flushed and excited by the drinks. She could sense her sister-in-law's eyes 
on her, but could not bring herself to meet her gaze. She was at once 
embarrassed and impressed by the fact that she was a servant, and that she 
was waiting on her ... and yet there seemed something indecent about the way 
Barbara spoke about the woman while she was standing right there ... almost 
as though she weren't a real person! 

"Do you think they're almost through in there?" she asked, noting that Lisa 
was beginning to look a little tipsy. That was what she liked to see! she 
thought. Too much control just wasn't a healthy thing! 

"I understand it takes several hours to fill," Lisa said, munching on a 
smoked oyster. She was really quite hungry, she realized, not having 
bothered to have anything at all to eat before leaving her apartment in 
town. 

"Well, why don't we just have another drink, then!" Barbara said. "There are 
times when men like to be alone, you know ... and since this is a very 
special little toy, let's let them have their fun!" 

Lisa felt a little uneasy about Barbara's various references to the "boys" 
and the "men" in the other room ... she seemed to have everything figured 
out in a way that Lisa had never even thought of, and even though this was 
admirable, there was something disturbing about it. There was a womanly 
quality about Barbara that made Lisa feel unaccountably inferior, and try as 
she might, she couldn't erase the feeling of strange foreboding that she had 
about the whole visit ... and as she accidentally spilled a bit of her drink 
down the front of her dress, she realized that in spite of her efforts to 
the contrary, she wasn't in very good control of herself. 

* * * 

Jim Sheldon felt inordinately happy. The dinner was excellent, and he 
enjoyed the leisurely way in which it was served. He and Ed had really had a 
good time earlier putting up the water bed, and Jim felt a little surge of 
pleasure at the thought of it sitting in the Simmon's den. Ed had been very 
enthusiastic and had offered to show the aquatic bed to several of his 
friends who would be stopping by during their visit, and he had assured Jim 
of quite a few sales. Let Lisa put that in her pipe and smoke it. He looked 
across the candlelit table to his wife, and saw her take another sip of the 
vintage Chateau-Neuf du Tape wine that was served with the roast beef. She'd 
better watch it, he thought, she never could drink! Even though he still 
felt resentful of his young wife, he couldn't help but notice how pretty she 
looked. So young and fresh, and that upswept hairdo she'd given herself only 
made her look even younger! He felt a pang of longing for her, but tried to 
forget it, envisaging another scene like the last one. He'd be damned if 
he'd approach her again ... he'd just wait until she came to him! 

As if in answer to his thought, he felt a delicate nudge of his leg! 
Alarmed, he looked across at Lisa, but detected no indication that it was 
she doing the nudging. It was hardly the kind of thing she would do anyway! 
She was busily chatting with her brother about some innocuous thing that 
didn't interest Jim at all. That left only one other possibility. He looked 
to his right at his hostess. 

Barbara Simmons smiled pleasantly back at him, her golden tan skin glowing 
in the candle-light. 

"I hope you like rich gooey desserts, Jim," she said. "I've had something a 
little special prepared!" 

There was no pressure under the table now, and Jim wondered if he hadn't 
imagined the whole thing. He took in the exquisitely lovely face of his 
sister-in-law, and once more thought what a lucky man Ed was for finding a 
woman with brains, looks and money! Now there was an unbeatable combination! 

"Well ... I put myself in your hands...." he said, "I must have gained about 
twenty pounds so far ... a little more won't hurt!" 

"A man of your solid proportions need hardly worry about his weight...." 
Barbara complimented. "We women ... have a harder time, I'm afraid!" 

She turned to see why the dinner plates weren't being removed, and Elizabeth 
arrived in all haste. As she turned, to scold the maid, Jim could see the 
swelling sides of her breasts as they peeked from the miniscule covering of 
her halter top. "And you certainly are all woman," he thought. 

"I hope that you'll tell me all about that fascinating water bed!" she said 
later over brandy and coffee. Only a few crumbs of Italian rum cake were 
left and the candles were almost burned down. Jim felt completely at ease 
with the world. He turned to Barbara and said, "I'd be more than happy to 
tell you all about it!" 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

"So this is a water bed!" Barbara exclaimed as she saw the wide flat 
undulating mass on the floor in front of her. "Is it safe?" 

"Perfectly!" Jim answered in his best salesman-like tone. 

"Are you?" Barbara suggested, a lewd tint to her voice. 

"Am I what?" 

"Safe, darling. I guess I can believe you about the bed, but I'm not sure I 
should be alone in here with you. You never can tell about these things, you 
know." 

"Don't be silly, Barbara. I'm your brother-in-law!" 

"Yes ... but you're also a very attractive man, you know." she added 
seductively, "And some say I'm a very good looking woman." 

"Yes...." Jim answered, beginning to get the picture. "You are ... a very 
attractive worn-an.... 

"Let's see if this thing is as comfortable as you say it is." Barbara walked 
over to the huge bed and bent over to push at it with her hands. Ripples of 
water undulated under the soft throw that covered the bed as Barbara bent 
completely over it. Behind her Jim was shocked when her short skirt slipped 
up her soft white buttocks and his eyes glued themselves to the area where 
her panties should have covered her softly rising pubic mound, but didn't. 
She wasn't wearing any! She was literally "bare-ass naked" under her skirt. 

Finally, after a few seconds of bending provocatively forward, Barbara 
jumped onto the quivering mattress and giggled like a school girl as she 
rode up and down on the small waves she created. 

"Oooohhhhh ... what fun!" she squealed. "But how do you get any sleep on the 
rocking boat?" 

"Oh ... uh ... it stops that when you settle down...." Jim managed to 
sputter out, his mind still concentrating on the free pussy show he had just 
been subjected to. "It only moves when you do." 

"Well, this is all very interesting, but what happens when two people are on 
it at the same time? After all, I won't be sleeping on it alone, if you know 
what I mean. Why don't you help me test it?" 

Jim stared directly into his sister-in-law's eyes to see if they were saying 
the same thing she seemed to be. And as far as he could tell, the invitation 
was definitely there. He walked over to the six-foot wide bed and lowered 
himself down onto it. The two of them faced each other as they slowly rode 
up and down, bobbing like two buoys on the sea. 

"This bed certainly has an erotic air about it, hasn't it?" Barbara asked, 
her eyes boring invitingly into her brother-in-law's. 

"Well, you know what they say, two things are better on a water bed ... one 
of them is sleeping!" 

"Well, I'll take your word for it about the sleeping but the other thing ... 
Before I'd buy I'd have to find out for sure!" And with that, Barbara -edged 
over slightly until her body was placed closely to Jim's and parting her 
lips slightly, pressed them over tightly against his, thrusting her moist, 
pointed tongue deep into his surprisedly gaping mouth. 

Jim, was stilled momentarily by the shock, but then recovering, countered by 
forcing his tongue back and slipping his into her mouth as she sucked gently 
on it, nibbling with tiny sharp nips of her teeth that sent sexual chills 
running the length of his spine. He pulled back for a moment to escape the 
rising sensations and thought guiltily about his wife who was just a few 
yards away in another part of the house with her brother, who was this 
woman's husband! 

"I'll bet Lisa isn't too good in bed, is she?" Barbara asked suddenly, 
bringing Jim back from his reverie in an instant. 

"Why no ... as a matter-of-fact...." Jim answered, shocking himself, " ... 
she isn't!" 

"Well, why don't we make up for what you've been missing!" Barbara 
suggested, letting her hand travel down between their tightly pressed 
bodies, coming to rest at the growing bulge in Jim's pants. "After all, as 
relatives, we should help each other out. Shouldn't we?" 

"I'll say we should!" Jim grunted as he felt her long tapering fingers begin 
to fumble with the zipper of his fly, slowly lowering it and then slipping 
her softly searching hand inside. 

"Ooooohhhh ... it's so big!" Barbara cooed as her fingers came into contact 
with the hard rod of flesh. "It's going to feel so good going inside of me 
and twisting around deep in my pussy. Quick, let's get naked ... I'll teach 
you some things you can take home to that little wife of yours!" 

Jim jumped up from the bed and began desperately stripping his clothes off. 
Barbara merely slipped her blouse over her head and slipped down the zipper 
on the side of her skirt, pushing it down over her legs and she was 
completely naked as she wore no brassiere either! Jim reached behind himself 
and turned the latch on the door. 

"Don't worry...." Barbara assured him. "Ed and Lisa are off together and 
won't be back for a few hours. I took care of that!" 

Jim lay down beside her, dragging her over to him with the strength of his 
arms. He moved one hand down to the smoothness of her buttocks and cupped 
them strongly in it. They were beautifully shaped and sinewy as he had 
expected them to be. Her body was warm and soft against him and she raised 
her face to his, locking her mouth tightly to him as her hand searched down 
between them for the hardness of his penis. He gasped as the coolness of her 
fingers closed around his rigidity. He pressed his head forward and kissed 
her nakedly curved back. Her lips were soft and she crushed the full length 
of her body against his and ground her pelvis tightly into him before 
suddenly twisting her hips around and pulling him over on top of her, 
opening her legs wide to take him between them. 

Jim was breathing hot moist air all over her and with all his weight on her, 
Barbara had some trouble breathing for just a moment, but the soft 
undulating of the water bed gave beneath her, rocking them gently. She knew 
that in moments she would be writhing in the wild throes of sexual ecstasy 
beneath her brother-in-law, and she wanted to hasten the time as she felt 
his heavy legs pressing against her now and pulsing near her belly, the 
fiery length of his long, lust-hardened penis. 

Her hands came down between them and circled around Jim's excitedly 
throbbing cock, guiding it between the lips of her hot, desire-moistened 
cunt. Jim groaned above her as he felt her move it up and down between her 
legs, parting the soft silky hair of her vagina with the pulsating, 
blood-filled head. They grazed teasingly against it, forcing it into a 
greater hardness until he ached from the maddening pressure. 

Jim couldn't stand it for another second. His hands went underneath his 
sister-in-law's legs, drawing them up so that they splayed outward and her 
calves rested up on his back, her heels digging into the muscles of his 
buttocks for support. He let his desire-swollen prick insinuate itself into 
the incredible wetness that surrounded the quivering entrance to her pussy. 
Suddenly, he flicked his hips forward with a sudden cruel thrust that drove 
it with a flesh-spliting crash into the gaping hot mouth of her cunt. 

"Yyyyeeeeeesssssssss...." Barbara hissed beneath him as she felt her warm 
elastic sheath slip wetly over his engorged penis. It entered with a slight 
pop and his long prick raced up her cunt to the full depths of her belly, 
warm and tight at first, then easier as the wetness of the passage 
surrounded him, lubricating the way. 

Barbara felt herself being pressed into the bed, but instead of being 
crushed under her brother-in-law's huge bulk, the soft water gave beneath 
her and the two of them were gently pitched up and down as if they were 
making love in a small boat, only this way, there was no danger of falling 
overboard. 

Then Jim hit bottom, his balls slapping hard against the rounded upturned 
cheeks of her ass. Ed's wife let out a low animal-like scream, twisting 
slightly to escape the unexpected pain and then let out another cry of pain 
in spite of her desire not to make any noise. She felt as though her cunt 
lips were being split apart by the enormous hard circumference of her 
brother-in-law's huge hardened penis. But, ignoring her cries, Jim thrust 
into her even harder, grinding his pelvis tighter into her loins so there 
was no escape for her. She was skewered good and he lay for a moment to 
allow the pain of the sudden entry to subside, proud that he could hurt the 
aristocratic beauty and make her squeal this way. The tenderness of her 
inner pussy wrapped itself elastic-like around his churning prick as he 
rocked his full weight against her, splitting her legs wide apart and 
hooking his cock upward inside her. He could feel her legs flailing out in 
the air on either side of his driving hips but he could only grab onto the 
nakedness of her smooth cushiony buttocks and pull her entire pelvis up 
still higher to meet his swollen prick. 

"Ohhhh, Barbara ... BARBARA, BABY!!! I'M GONNA FUCK YOU GOOD!!" 

Jim worked his hips up, kneeling above her helplessly held body and using 
her long trembling legs like a wheelbarrow. He was sweating profusely and 
big drops fell from his forehead onto her hotly quivering stomach. Barbara 
was stunned at the way she seemed to have lost control of the situation as 
her visiting brother-in-law ground his pelvis into the squirming flaccid 
flesh beneath him. Barbara strained back under him, arching her loins up at 
him, lifting them both a few inches off the rolling of the water bed. She 
moaned ceaselessly beneath his pounding body, opening and closing her legs 
around his hips as she worked her open pussy desperately up and down his 
rhythmically pis-toning cock, her mouth gaped open wide, her head flailing 
from side to side on the coverlet that now lay crumpled beneath them. Again 
and again in wild abandon, she shrieked out her pleasure. 

Jim's rigid cock was touching every pore of her deeply impaled belly, 
filling her with heated male flesh as she had never been filled before. 

Looking down at his beautiful sister-in-law's tightly screwed up features 
and feeling her responding to each forceful thrust of his plundering prick, 
Jim felt like a god. Before he was through, he would have her begging for 
more. He thrust into her moistly contracting cuntal passage with a loud 
grunting noise, kneading the smooth full moons of her jiggling white 
buttocks in his nervous cupping fingers. She was being skewered hard down 
into the swaying bed, helplessly impaled by his ramming prick. He could feel 
his cock growing and expanding inside her until it felt as though it were 
going to burst from the exquisite pleasure building in his testicles as they 
slapped heavily against her buttocks below. 

"... yes ... yes ... yes ... yes ... yesyesyes-yesyesyes...." Barbara 
chanted over and over, her eyes rolling up into their sockets in a dazed 
state. 

Jim's face grew redder and redder from desire as with long even strokes he 
continued the glorious fucking of his rich, beautiful, and aristocratic 
sister-in-law. This was forbidden fruit, forbidden pussy, and by god, he was 
going to enjoy it! 

Great tides of desire rose and fell within Barbara as she writhed beneath 
his powerfully grinding loins. His inflamed and swollen prick reached the 
farthest depths of her defenselessly open cuntal passage. The lewd smacking 
noise of his swinging, spermfilled testicles slapping rhythmically down 
against her wet, nakedly exposed buttocks filled her ears combined with her 
own deep groans and sighs of wildly careening passion. 

Jim could tell that her tightly clinging cunt was near cumming as she 
gripped him tightly between her desperately straining thighs, opening and 
closing them around him in time to his long, hard thrusts into her. She 
gurgled beneath him, the sound came from deep within her throat as though 
she had no control over it. He knew she was near and he continued his 
relentless fucking between her wildly flailing legs with all his strength. 

"OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH...." Barbara sang out, feeling her brother-in-law's 
heavily perspiring body pressing heavily down on her now while the tautly 
stretched moons of her buttocks split wide, her legs dangling in mid-air as 
her cuntal muscles began to vibrate with urgency and then to contract 
wildly. A series of spasms took hold of her as the driving cock sped ever 
upward into her, pushing the trembling folds of her vaginal walls steadily 
back, massaging them internally with each fuck of it in and out. He withdrew 
his huge hardness all the way out of her, leaving just the head at the 
entrance and then with all his might, rammed back into her hotly streaming 
passage. "Ooooh god! I'm cumming...." she gagged out, her mouth gaping wide 
in ecstatic abandon. "I'm dimming ... cumming ... cumming" she mumbled on, 
almost incoherently until the sounds coming from her throat were a mass of 
jumbled unintelligible syllables whose meaning was known only to herself. 
She pulled back her thighs tighter, her knees touching her nipples, until 
the whole of her hungrily sucking and clenching vaginal slit was presented 
up to him to fuck into and use as he wanted. Her ankles locked over his 
shoulders, her crotch squirming beneath him in a wild, uninhibited dance of 
abandoned ecstasy. Her mouth hung open wide, unseeing eyes gazed wide at the 
ceiling. 

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" she screamed out again, bucking up against 
his savage thrusts. Jim crooned with delight, knowing she was beginning the 
real part of her orgasm. Gasping for air, he fucked mercilessly deep into 
the soft confines of her cunt, watching as he did so the way his cock 
appeared and disappeared into the hungrily clutching mouth of her 
strainingly bearded pussy. His balls ached painfully and as she continued to 
grunt steady words of encouragement to him, he knew that he too was going to 
cum. His huge prick seemed filled with a hundred hot sparks, and he felt a 
total exhilaration as he totally dominated the wealthy, aristocratic woman. 
His sperm seemed to be crying out from within him, begging him, begging for 
release into the hot steaming pit of his sister-in-law's womb. 

A low wail suddenly formed on Barbara's lips as her nostrils flared and she 
screwed her cunt desperately up on Jim's wildly thrusting cock and locked 
herself to him with all the strength of her thighs, while her loins jerked 
spasmodically against his belly. Her entire body arched beneath her sweating 
brother-in-law's powerfully thrusting hardness, her face almost 
unrecognizable in its passion distorted state. A steadily wailing scream 
spewed forth from her wide open mouth and she clung to his back with both 
hands and heels doing an odd sideways dance with her climaxing pelvis. Her 
raging hot vaginal walls clung to the enormous hardened rod that filled them 
so entirely while gushing sparkles of light seeped through her, throbbing 
wildly through every pore of her body. 

"OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAA-EEEEEE...." she screamed out as her legs quivered 
out in mid-air for several seconds while Jim quickened his pace, ramming 
into her with short, hard strokes that triggered her inner explosion and 
kept it going for long, delicious moments when suddenly a great gushing 
stream came rushing out of him in hot, thick spurts, filling her belly until 
it couldn't hold any more. 

"Yeeesssss ... Oh God! YESSSSSSSSS!!!" Barbara cried as she felt the great 
shooting jet of his hot, scalding sperm ricocheting around inside her wildly 
contracting cunt like a great flood of undammed volcanic lava. 

She held her breath for what seemed like an eternity, and then expelled it 
as though hit in the stomach by a solid fist, her body collapsing limply 
down into the soft, undulating mattress. She lay still, except for the 
uncontrollable quivering of her pussy still locked tightly around her 
brother-in-law's deeply imbedded penis. They lay quiet for a few minutes 
while the water bed gently rocked them back and forth. 

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm...." Barbara sighed softly gazing up at Jim's smiling face. 

"Two things are definitely better on a water bed! I'll talk my husband into 
buying one, don't you worry!" 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

The cooling water raced refreshingly along Lisa's body as she swam swiftly 
and smoothly across the length of the pool. The water was making her 
headache feel better, but nevertheless she was getting tired. She was glad 
she had told the others to go off to the golf course without her. After her 
long visit to the neighbor's house the night before with her brother, she 
felt completely out of it. Never in her life had she had so many drinks! She 
stepped from the water and began to towel herself dry, then realizing that 
there was no one at all in the house, it being Elizabeth's and the 
handyman's day off, she decided that it would be completely safe to take her 
tiny suit off. It would be fun to get a good tan all over! The wicked 
thought pleased her, and she felt proud of her bravado as she began to 
remove the little panties of her bikini. A last reassuring glance at the 
thick foliage that completely hid the pool from view made her complete the 
daring act with one last flick of the button loop behind her tightly 
clinging bra. 

She thought of the people she had met last night, when her brother Ed had 
insisted on taking her to the neighboring estate right after dinner. They'd 
left Jim and Barbara chatting in the living room, and Lisa remembered 
thinking what a good idea it was to let them talk. Barbara could probably do 
all kinds of things to advance Jim in any career he wanted! 

Towelling herself once more, she felt the nubby fabric of the cloth rubbing 
across her firmly protruding nipples, and giggled to herself as she felt 
them erecting slightly. She remembered the couple next door ... had had a 
long conversation about the new bare breasted fashions, and she had been 
shocked to find herself (after several gin and tonics) agreeing that a 
woman's breasts were made to be seen! How could she have ever said such a 
thing ... she must have really been smashed! No one had seemed shocked 
though, and remembering the sleekly handsome couple, Lisa told herself that 
these wonderful people would be the kind of friends she and Jim would soon 
have! 

She let the towel drop to the ground and lying down on a comfortable chaise, 
she began to soak up the hot rays of the sun. She was glad to be alone in 
the house even though thoughts of why Jim had been so cold to her earlier 
kept creeping into her head. Still, at least he seemed happy and maybe 
something good would come of this visit. It was obvious how much Barbara 
liked him and Lisa knew how much influence Barbara had over Ed. She was sure 
if there was any decision to be made, Barbara could be counted on to stick 
up for Jim and put in a good word or two. She smiled to herself at the 
thought of how wonderfully they all seemed to get along. Not many families 
have such good relationships, she thought. 

The firm support of the padded lounge chair pressed into Lisa's back. Maybe 
if Jim got interested in her brother's insurance business she thought, she 
would see the last of those damn water beds! She was sick and tired of 
hearing about them. And there was something downright lewd, yes, even 
obscene about the thing. No matter how she tried to think of something else, 
every time she thought about a water bed, her thoughts turned to sex. Of 
course it had been quite some time since she and Jim had made love together. 

She reached down beside the lounge chair, searching around for her sun 
glasses. The day was extremely hot and the sun beat down on her with all the 
heat of a blast furnace. Tiny rivulets of perspiration began to gather under 
her arms and she could feel a slight trickle of sweat running down the 
inside of the finely curling pubic hair nestled snugly between her legs. 
Unconsciously, she had kept her legs pressed tightly together as if afraid 
to expose herself any more to the open air. She sensed this and slowly let 
her legs open up slightly, allowing a little rush of air to stir around 
between her warmly clasped little pussy lips. 

"Mmmmmmmmmmm...!" she sighed as the air sent a small tingle of pleasure 
rippling through her loins. "That feels good!" 

Lisa felt positively wicked sunbathing in the nude. It had been years since 
she had done it. She tried to remember the last time and realized that she 
had to go all the way back to her childhood. That was on Uncle Phil's farm 
in New Jersey. She and her brother Ed used to go there every summer for 
several weeks and help them pick berries. They were wonderful times, she 
remembered. Uncle Phil used to pay them one penny for every quart of berries 
they would pick. It wasn't very much, but they used to eat about three times 
what they picked and by the end of their vacation, were almost, but not 
quite, sick to death of berries. There had been all kinds, strawberries, 
blackberries, boysenberries, blueberries, raspberries ... and the stream! 
That's where she used to sunbath nude all the time. As a matter-of-fact, all 
the cousins used to gather there and go skinny dipping. There was Rosalie, 
Johnnie, Jerry, Bobbie, Bernadette, Mary, Elizabeth, Chamie, Connie, Jean 
and many more. Still, they were all just kids at the time. It seemed so 
different now that she was an adult. Of course, the pool was surrounded by a 
high wooden fence and no one could possibly see her, but still ... there was 
always the chance that someone might. 

The wicked thought of some strange man spying on her lying naked in the sun 
sent an odd little quiver of pleasure rippling through Lisa's supple body. 
Why, except for her husband, no one had seen her naked for years. Not since 
... well, since she was a young girl. She guessed it was when all the kids 
went nude together on the farm. But no, no ... there was one other time. She 
was older ... about sixteen. It was the last time she had ever gone to Uncle 
Phil's for a vacation. It was the summer before her senior year in high 
school and she felt too grown up to continue to skinny dip. Oh, the boys 
still went down to that place under the bridge, but most of the girls stayed 
around the house helping out or just chatting or riding the horses. But that 
day, Lisa felt like having some sun and being alone. 

She remembered a place where her brother Ed had taken her years before, a 
special place that only he had known about and where he used to go in 
secret. He took Lisa there, they couldn't have been more than six or seven 
years old at the time, and introduced her to the game of dirty doctor. My, 
how interested they had been in each others bodies at the time. Somehow it 
was different than just seeing each other naked in the stream and both had 
let the other touch each other in that "special place." But this time, many 
years later, Lisa was sure that Ed had completely forgotten about the place. 
She hiked there alone and checking to be sure no one was around, quietly 
slipped out of her clothes and laid down on the warm grass to soak up the 
sun and get an "all-over" tan. 

The tiny bud of Lisa's clitoris jumped to attention when she remembered 
something else that happened that day. Lying there in the sun that day, she 
had explored her newly awakening body carefully. She let her hands roam 
freely over the swelling curves of her breasts down her tapering waist until 
they came to rest on the slightly rising mound of her naked vagina. Her 
fleecy young pussy pulsed slowly with a rising moistness ... her face 
glistened with the natural oils of youth and she caught her breath as her 
middle finger reached the prickly sensitive ares of her pussy. Gradually, 
she found her way to the folds of softly matured pubic curls. Her fingers 
searched for the small protruding tip of her clitoris. With a sigh, she felt 
a sharp thrill rush through her as the tender surface was exposed to her 
quietly little manipulations. The feeling rose from her tiny pink and coral 
pussy up across her trim little belly where it lingered before rising higher 
still to reach the taut protrusions of her breasts which, while still small, 
gave promise of growing much larger. 

Remembering all this, Lisa seemed to be transported back to the time it 
happened and it was as if it were happening to her all over again. Her adult 
hands began to unconsciously stimulate the probings and ministrations of her 
teenage hands of years ago. Without realizing it, she was mimicing her past 
experience exactly as it had happened. 

"OOOOoooohhhhhh...." she gasped as the deliciousness of the sensations 
caused by her fingers grew more and more acute. It was just like when she 
was a girl in the country. Her fingers slipped into the moistly moving 
crevice between the softly fringed outer pillows of her exposed cunt, 
sliding across the delicate hidden tissues of her genitalia. Across the 
jumbled screen of her mind flickered several different images ... Jim, her 
husband ... her brother, Ed ... and then her fingers were rubbing, teasing, 
churning feverishly inside the ripeness of her vagina as she remembered Ed's 
face appearing from behind a big clump of bushes where he had been spying on 
her the entire time she was thinking she was alone in his secret place and 
still she wasn't able to stop the constant flicking motion of her fingers 
sunk deep into the virgin cunt. Her eyes met his and held there steadily as 
she continued her self-plundering for several more minutes until at last, 
she arched herself against the soft grassy ground, her long legs stretching 
out, scissoring back and forth as her orgasm came crashing down around her, 
battering around inside her then rushing out to meet her invading fingers. 
Giant sparks exploded inside her head and great waves of flashing colors 
blinded her vision as her vaginal walls contracted wildly around her slim 
tapering fingers still churning deep up inside her virgin pussy. 

And now, lying on the chaise beside her brother's pool the adult Lisa was 
responding in the same fashion. 

"Oh, yeeeessss...." she hissed softly to herself, pointing her toes and 
spreading her long legs as far apart as she could get them. And as the 
wetness of her orgasm crept between her fingers, alternating hot and cold 
chills ran up and down her body as the moist fruits of cumming gushed forth 
in a steady stream of warmly seeping vaginal secretions. 

"OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAHHH-HHH...." Beside the limpid blue pool water, Lisa 
groaned and with a piercing shock, the final crescendo struck her like a 
torpedo and she felt as though she were exploding into a million flying 
pieces. 

Finally, she lay back on the chaise, completely satiated, tremors of 
pleasure continuing to throb through her orgasm spent body. Her hair clung 
to her face in tight, sweat moistened ringlets as she remembered how when 
she opened her eyes many years ago, her brother was no longer there and when 
she returned to the house much later that night, he acted as if nothing had 
ever happened and she had never really been sure whether he had really been 
there or if it had been some trick of her imagination. 

Now, embarrassed at what she had done and realizing that she was covered 
with perspiration and reeking of the pungent odors of sex, she lept up from 
the chaise, plunged into the water and began swimming furiously up and down 
the length of the Olympic sized pool. 

* * * 

Ed Simmons almost went to the pool to take a refreshing dip after his 
morning at the golf course. He had left early and instructed Barbara to 
introduce Jim to everybody over a leisurely lunch in the country club dining 
room. He had been amused and only a trifle jealous about their obvious 
relief to be left alone. But since he had agreed to let Barbara have her way 
and seduce his little sister's husband, he could hardly go back on his word 
now. Besides it was very interesting to see how his little sister was 
responding to the various stimulations of his household. 

But as he gazed from his bedroom window down onto the pool, he was startled 
to find that the extent of her stimulation was even greater than he had 
thought! 

"Fantastic!" he thought to himself, taking in the magnificence of his 
sister's total abandon. He had to admit, as he felt his blood surging faster 
through his veins, that his baby sister was truly one of the best looking 
women he'd ever seen. It had been years since he'd seen her naked and 
suddenly the memory of that summer day in the country came back to him, 
also. Lisa had been doing exactly the same thing then, and he felt once more 
the long forgotten trouble that he had felt when he stumbled upon her 
fingering herself on the ground at his secret place. 

"... mmmmm...." he mused, as he turned his attention back to the present. 
"Look at those hot little fingers work!" 

Although he hadn't really thought about it before, he suddenly wondered why 
he was letting his insatiable wife, Barbara have all the fun in this little 
family game. Certainly, he should see to it that in one way or another his 
little sister had a good time during her visit ... not to mention himself! 

 CHAPTER SIX 

A few days later, Jim adjusted his bermudas and put on his tee shirt. Behind 
him, he was aware of Lisa watching him from the bed. 

"Just let her watch...." he thought. "It's just too damned bad if she's 
feeling neglected ... the one who insisted we come here in the first place!" 

He was in a hurry to get downstairs where he knew that Barbara would be 
waiting for him, ready to take him sailing on her new sloop. Never in his 
wildest dreams had he thought such an exciting woman existed. And the fact 
that she was his sister-in-law no longer really bothered him ... in fact, it 
added a certain piquant flavor to the whole thing. It was obvious that they 
were harming noane ... certainly not Lisa, who wouldn't let him get near her 
in bed, anyway! And as for Ed, sometimes it even seemed that he knew about 
the fantastic excitement that his extrovert wife was generating ... as 
ridiculous as that seemed. He had had long talks with his brother-in-law 
though, during which the latter enjoyed going into details about the various 
young things he entertained in long lustful sessions when Barbara was not 
around, so Jim felt few qualms about taking his luscious hostess up on her 
sometimes lewd, but always exciting invitations! 

"Going out?" Lisa asked. She was beginning to wonder why Jim hardly ever 
talked to her these days. It was so unlike him ... usually she was the one 
to remain silent. She had been having a good time, what with the delightful 
lunches and dinners, and the wonderful people at the country club that her 
brother had introduced her to, but in the back of her mind there was always 
something that spoiled it for her, and that was Jim's new attitude toward 
her. 

"Yep!" Jim replied. "Going sailing...." 

"Oh ... that sounds nice...." Lisa realized that Jim hadn't once made an 
attempt to make love to her during the whole time they'd been at her 
brother's house. She was a little bit surprised, and at first it hadn't 
bothered her at all, but she was beginning to think that she might welcome a 
little interest in that direction. She had been experiencing strange moments 
when she would feel the most acute need to be made love to ... and she had 
been startled to find that Barbara's casual references to her husband's good 
looks, had made her see him in a different light. She had forgotten to 
notice how handsome he was! 

"I know how sea sick you get ... so I won't bother to invite you...." Jim 
said as he went to the door...." 

"Oh, that was only one time...." Lisa quickly interjected. 

"Yes, well ... but we wouldn't want to take a chance ... you might as well 
relax here ... take a walk in the gardens or something ... Didn't you bring 
anything to read?" 

As the door closed and Jim left without even blowing her a kiss, Lisa felt a 
stab of loneliness. Her brother Ed was away at some business session for the 
day, and she was left completely to her own devices. 

She knew it was silly but she was beginning to feel a little jealous about 
Jim spending so much time with Barbara ... there was something definitely 
different about him when he was with her. He was a way with Barbara that he 
had never been with her! She had counted on his changing once he was in a 
higher level of society than with his old cronies, but she hadn't thought it 
would go so far that she would feel neglected! The others were always 
telling jokes, the point of which she rarely got, and there was a subtle 
ripple of understanding between her brother and sister-in-law and her 
husband, that she couldn't fathom. The more they tried to include her, the 
more excluded she felt! 

She gazed at her reflection in the mirror, and decided to brush her hair 
out, letting it fall down naturally to her shoulders. The upswept hairdo was 
beginning to make her uncomfortable! Perhaps Jim would pay a little 
attention to her tonight at dinner if she wore her hair this way, and put on 
that special dress she hadn't worn yet! She took the fluffy white summer 
dress out and laid it across the bed, daydreaming about what Jim's reaction 
to it might be. It was the kind of thing that her brother would like too, 
and she hoped to take a little of the attention away from Barbara at the 
dinner table! 

Then, having nothing better to do, she picked up a pocket book she'd brought 
along and decided to go to the garden to read. 

* * * 

Barbara stood waiting for Jim near the front door. She was completely ready 
for the sailing jaunt, but nevertheless had a pitcher of frosty martinis 
ready on the hall table to "christen their departure" she said. She and Jim 
downed two apiece just standing there in the hall, and Jim couldn't help 
wishing that they weren't going sailing at all, but to some nice warm bed 
somewhere ... she looked so tempting in those white, hot pants! 

"Why can't all women be like you, Barbara?" he said to his smiling 
sister-in-law as they finally prepared to leave. 

"Now that would be very boring, wouldn't it, Jim?" she asked, turning to him 
and placing her arms around his neck. 

He drew her close to him, feeling the soft roundness of her breasts into his 
chest, and letting the pressure of her lips on his create a raging 
turbulence in his groin. His thick cock rose precipitously against her 
belly, and feeling it, his sister-in-law whispered in his ear. 

"If you'd rather not go sailing, darling ... we can always go to a very 
secret spot I know of ... Would you like that?" 

Moments later they were in the very far end of the garden passing through 
the grape vine trellice to a soft bed of leaves and flowers that looked as 
if it had been used once before. 

"No one will ever find us here darling!" she said, pulling him down to the 
ground with her. 

* * * 

Lisa was so depressed that she couldn't concentrate on the pages of the 
book, Love Story, she was reading. She couldn't see what was so enthralling 
about the novel that everyone had been raving about so much, especially when 
her own life was in such a mess! She stretched, stood up and began to wander 
about the garden aimlessly, staring into flowers whose names she did not 
know, sniffing at the fragrant hanging leaves and buds of the trees. 

She was stopping to look at what appeared to be large bunches of grapes when 
she heard a feminine voice. 

"GOD IT'S SO BIG AND BEAUTIFUL ... LET ME TOUCH IT, HONEY!" 

Lisa moved around to the direction of the voice, and by brushing away some 
of the thick foliage, was able to look directly inside of a little secret 
niche. 

At first she could not believe that what she was seeing was real. It just 
didn't seem possible, even though her eyes told here that the nude couple 
inside the naturally formed shelter were Jim and her own brother's wife, 
Barbara! 

Lisa was glued to the spot, unable to move or look away. She had a clear 
view of her husband and sister-in-law, but knew that they had absolutely no 
idea that she was watching them. They were too lost in what they were doing. 

Jim lay tense on the ground with his desire-hardened penis pointed straight 
up at the pale blue sky like a miniature of the marble-white Washington 
Monument. Barbara reached out with her hand and began stroking him, sliding 
the loose outer flesh up and down in a slow, magical rhythm that obviously 
delighted him no end. Then, she slowly rose to her knees and hovered over 
him on all fours, her face a scant few inches from the throbbing moist head 
of his prick. She held it tightly between both hands, stroking it between 
the flat of her palms in a teasing up and down motion that caused his loins 
to undulate hungrily in time to her maddening rhythm. 

Her head dropped suddenly toward his hardness, and her tongue flicked 
forward, the top boring teasingly into the wetness of the tiny gland on the 
end. Jim sucked in his breath from the sudden unexpected contact. Chills 
rippled along his back of his spine, bringing a groan from his lips. Barbara 
brought her roundly stretched mouth down all the way and enclosed the whole 
of the smooth rubbery head in a moist, warm pressure. Her lips tightened 
like an elastic band around it just below the head, trapping it completely 
inside the warm wet cavern of her mouth. 

Jim mumbled and grunted something Lisa wasn't able to make out, but the look 
on his face was unmistakable. 

Barbara adjusted herself so that she had better access to the bloated 
instrument by kneeling between Jim's widespread legs. She massaged the soft 
resilient skin of his testicles gently with one hand and stroked the base of 
his cock between the thumb and forefinger of the other as she began to suck 
rhythmically up and down. Jim could feel the softness of her tongue twirling 
maddeningly around it at the apex of the withdrawal, the tip flicking 
magically across the tiny opening of the gland at the end. He flexed his 
buttocks, his head still raised, watching the top of her head bobbing up and 
down below. The sight of his hard, rhythmically throbbing penis sunk 
completely between his aristocratic sister-in-law's wildly ovaled lips 
increased the sensation a million times over. He felt as though the top of 
his head was about to be blown off. Lisa sure never did anything like this 
for him ... he'd thought about it plenty of times ... but to have it 
happening like this ... out in the open and with his beautiful, rich-bitch 
sister-in-law! There seemed to be no end to what she wouldn't do for him. 

Barbara's excited tongue was wrapping itself hotly and wetly around his 
excitedly pulsing shaft, her mouth widening as though to bite him but 
instead, shaping the hard edge of her teeth around the girth of his penis in 
a tantalizing mixture of hardness and softness, her tongue licking in a 
steady circle, tracing tiny electric jolts everywhere it touched. 

Jim's prick began throbbing wildly and Barbara could feel his reaction and 
began to suck him a little harder, letting her teeth trace small white 
trails where they had scraped the blood from beneath the surface of the 
skin. She shifted her position over his thigh without disengaging her mouth 
from his prick and kneeled on all fours between his open legs. She reached 
under his buttocks and cupped them in her palms, pulling his loins up 
tighter to her face. Her tongue swiped around and around the growing gland 
furiously until Jim began to groan constantly as she took almost all of the 
rigidly quivering cock deep into her hot, burning throat. 

Lisa was certain that her sister-in-law was going to choke to death but 
still Barbara continued the maddening sucking on and on. Lisa seemed to be 
in some kind of limbo state as if the two people on the ground just a few 
feet away from her were complete strangers ... a movie perhaps ... but 
certainly not her brother's wife performing such a depraved act on her, 
Lisa's own husband! And, almost without really registering what actually was 
taking place, she continued watching from her hidden box seat. 

Great swirls of heat were building deep in Jim's balls as he watched Ed's 
wife's face working above his sweating loins. His prick pulled almost 
completely out of her mouth and then plunged back in again to the hilt. His 
balls slapped up obscenely against her chin as she continued her mouthing, 
letting his large penis slide in and out and sucking hard on it until she 
could feel its heated friction against her lips. He could see tiny rivulets 
of sweat rolling in thin droplets from the side of her face as she bucked 
over him like a demon gone mad. The muscles of his stomach tightened until 
he thought they would snap from the pressure as he arched his back up off 
the ground, pushing even further between the moistness of her lips. Thin 
pink ridges of flesh pulled out from her mouth, clinging greedily to his 
thrusting cock. 

Consumed by the ecstasy of her mouth, Jim leaned forward and took hold of 
Barbara's mouth with his hands, giving a loud grunt as he forced it hard all 
the way down onto his stone-like hardness until Barbara's large, pouting 
lips were almost smashed flat against the roughness of his pubic hair. 

"NNNnnnnnnngggg...." he heard her gag and felt her trying to catch her 
breath as the large, rubbery width of his cockhead forced the back of her 
throat into an unnatural wideness. But still he held her head firm, his 
sister-in-law's smooth silken hair slipping beneath his fingers, as with a 
groan he began to buck his hips up into her face, forcing his overtaxed and 
throbbing prick into the far, hidden recesses of her tonsils. He suddenly 
became aware that once more their roles had been reversed. Whereas she had 
been the agressor, now he was the master of the situation, fucking into his 
sister-in-law's mouth as if it were his right! The forbidden pleasure seemed 
to invade his body and capture hiim completely, the pure licentiousness 
driving him crazy. 

Barbara's head was bobbing furiously up and down over his cock, working hard 
at sucking him, her tongue swirling and licking wetly all around the head 
and shaft, never stopping its lewd revolutions and he controlled each thrust 
with his own hands. The flames licking at Jim's loins sent wave after wave 
of multi-faceted lust sweeping throughout this huge hulk of a body and his 
handsome features reflected the depravity of what he was feeling. 

"Suckit, baby ... suckit ... suck it ... suck it ... suck it...." he began 
chanting through his tightly clenched teeth as Barbara's hands slipped 
teasingly and possessively about his hairy balls massaging them in a slow, 
hotly exciting rhythm as again and again her brother-in-law slammed roughly 
into her mouth. She began to suck at him even more furiously, her full lips 
cushioning the smooth sensitive flesh of the head from her teeth and 
nibbling warmly down to cover every inch of the wetly thrusting pole of his 
rock-hard prick. 

Barbara was filled with a strange new feeling she had only begun to 
experience with previous lovers when she sucked their cocks, but with her 
brother-in-law, Jim ... it was almost as good as being fucked! His strong 
hands on her head made her feel as though her mouth was nothing but a wetly 
clinging hole for his satisfaction and lust and a masochistic spark deep 
inside her increased her lustful excitement. She could feel her cuntal 
fluids wetting the narrow tunnel of her vagina and the cool garden air 
grazing against the nakedly exposed pubic hairs that covered her up between 
her legs. 

Suddenly, Jim gasped. The moment was there and a low gutteral growl started 
from somewhere deep in his chest as he felt the hot sticky sperm begin its 
journey from the burgeoning depths of his balls, just as Barbara's tongue 
struck the burrowing swollen tip just right and her lips clamped tight, and 
his hands grappled with her hair, pulling the older woman's head down harder 
on it. 

"SUCK IT!" he grunted loudly just as his lust inflamed prick began spewing 
hot thick streams of molten cum juice deep into her desperately sucking 
mouth. Her cheeks expanded and hollowed fish-like as she greedily swallowed 
the warm flooding gushes to keep from choking. She went on sucking wildly as 
he emptied his white-hot sperm farther and farther into the waiting wetness 
of her hungrily accepting throat. His hands tangled cruelly in her hair, 
holding her head to the throbbing of his loins as he pushed his ejaculating 
penis all the way back to flood hotly against her naked tonsils. 

"MMMMMMmmmmmmmmm...." she sighed, as he jerked his loins lewdly upward one 
last time to empty the last of his searingly swirling cum deep into her 
openly contracting belly. 

* * * 

Lisa stumbled blindly away. She had stood watching with tears streaming down 
her face, her entire body trembling as she continued to witness the most 
obscene, terrifying spectacle she had ever seen! In a blind panic she 
reached the house and ran upstairs to the bedroom. Once there, she flung 
herself on the large double bed, and let loose long wailing sobs that shook 
her entire body. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

"See you later, honey!" Barbara whispered huskily as she left Jim outside 
his suite. "I think I'll go lie down before it's time for dinner ... thanks 
for the sail!" 

"You're more than welcome," Jim replied. His cock still tingled from the 
incredible feelings his sister-in-law had been able to inspire in it, and he 
too felt the very pleasant kind of fatigue that comes from ardent 
love-making. 

He watched Barbara walk away, her trim shorts barely covering the soft white 
mounds of her buttocks ... the twin loaves jiggling provocatively as she 
swayed down the hall, and he felt a sudden resurgence of his lust. With a 
twinge of regret he turned the knob of the door and entered the hallway of 
the suite. He thought at first he heard Lisa inside the bedroom, but all was 
silent after he closed the door. When he entered the room however, he saw 
her sitting up on the bed, her face completely ruined from crying. 

"YOU MONSTER!" she screamed at him. 

"WHAT?" he looked at her in complete surprise as he saw her looking around 
for something to throw at him. 

"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?" But he could tell from the look on her face 
that the probable cause of her upset had to do with him and Barbara. 

"SAILING!!!! SAILING!" she shrieked, hardly able to get the words out. "DID 
YOU HAVE A GOOD TIME!!!! SAILING??" 

At first, Jim was overwhelmed with guilt as he saw his young wife's neck 
tendons standing out of her throat as she continued to berate him. He ducked 
the ineffectual shower of objects she threw at him and tried to reason with 
her. 

But she moved in close to him and tried to scratch at his face. 

"Those dirty ... filthy things ... with my own brother's wife!!! HOW COULD 
YOU? I saw you in the bushes ... like some DIRTY LOW MONGROL DOG!" 

But as she went on, Jim found himself getting angrier and angrier. Her 
insulting words were beginning to get to him, and he was getting tired of 
holding onto her hands to prevent her from scratching him. Finally he let 
loose a torrent of words that he'd been holding back for some time. 

"YOU CUNT! IT'S YOUR FAULT, LISA ... ALL YOUR FAULT! If you'd let me get 
into that "don't touch me ... I'm too good to be fucked" pussy of yours like 
a decent wife, this might never have happened!" Lisa stopped screaming and 
stared horror stricken at her husband's anger reddened face. His words were 
hitting her harder than if he had struck. Never had he used such language 
with her before ... and the very idea that in this rightous situation where 
she had every right to be angry, hurt and confused, she was the one being 
blamed for the whole thing! 

"Jim ... what are you saying ... I...." 

"NEVER MIND BITCH! You're lucky I don't beat you within an inch of your 
life! Barbara happens to be a real woman ... and I'M A REAL MAN! You 
wouldn't know what either one of those things is ... your head's so high up 
in the clouds ... all you can think about is your "position in the 
community!" The words were said in fury, his voice mimicing hers with deadly 
accuracy. "Why don't you go talk to Ed ... you told me ... Why don't you get 
some real job ... Why don't we live like Ed and Barbara! Well now we're 
living like them, honey ... and if you don't like it you can lump it!" 

As he was talking, Jim was shoving and pushing Lisa around, pulling at her 
by her wrists and yelling directly into her face. She was sobbing now, and 
hardly knew what to say. Somehow the words rang true, and in some horrible 
fashion she could see that he was, in a sense right. This subconscious 
knowledge, did not however, help her position in the slightest and she 
realized that she was frightened to death of her own husband. It occurred to 
her that she really didn't know him at all ... she had been living with a 
total stranger all this time! 

"Get on the bed, woman!" he cried, forcing her back onto the bed. "I THINK 
I'M GONNA FUCK YOU RIGHT NOW!! THAT'S WHAT YOU NEED!!! A GOOD FUCK!" 

Mortified by his obscene language, Lisa couldn't help but fall backwards in 
such a way that her dress rode up, showing the thin white crotchband of her 
panties under which pressed the swollen mound of her teasingly hidden pussy. 

To her chagrin, Jim saw this immediately and reached under her skirt to pull 
the panties down the smoothness of her well tanned legs with one ripping 
tear. 

"NO!" she screamed, trying to get the panties back up, but it was no use. 
Jim pushed them to the floor and kicked them away with his foot. Grabbing 
her by the waist he quickly flipped her over. 

"Stop it ... stop it what you're doing?!!!" she cried. 

"Oh, shut up!" Jim replied, lifting up his frightened young wife's dress so 
that he could see the smooth naked flesh of her helplessly trembling 
buttocks. 

"Oh!" Lisa gasped, as he heard the rustle of clothing behind her. Obviously 
Jim was undressing, and she once more felt a pang of fear as she tried to 
scramble away, but found herself pulled rapidly back into the same 
vulnerable position. 

Jim's hard hands were unbuttoning the side button of her skirt, pulling down 
the zipper and removing it completely without her being able to do a thing 
about it. She was too terrified to scream, and too embarrassed that if she 
did, someone might come and find her in this terrible, lewd position. 

"Stop, stop, Jim! ... NO" she cried as he lift-ed her sweater up. But it too 
came easily off over her head in spite of her tears. This left only her bra, 
and Jim, eyeing the tiny clasp at her back ruthlessly ripped it apart. Lisa 
felt the weight of her released breasts as they pressed forward, and somehow 
she felt even more ashamed that their surface was completely exposed too. 

"Don't worry ... I'm not gonna touch your tits!" Jim said gruffly. "Now yet 
anyway!" 

Jim peered down at her white, wide-spread buttocks, deciding that he would 
do something to really humiliate the little bitch. He hadn't fucked her in a 
long time, not that it was his fault. She was the one who wasn't putting 
out. And of course, now that he and Barbara were getting along so well, he 
didn't even miss her ... the little prude. Well, tonight, he was going to 
see that some of that prudery was washed away. 

"I'm going to give you something you'll remember a long time. I've got a 
right, you know ... I'm your husband!" 

His finger prodded into the softly yielding crevice between the smooth 
fleshed ovals of her ass cheeks as with his other hand he drew them apart 
until he could see the skin straining around the tiny, reddishly puckered 
hole of her anus. 

"Now spread those legs wider!" he command-ed. Naked behind her, his thick 
swollen penis bulged with lustfully large, pulsating veins that stood out on 
the sides of his rock-hard shaft. Leaning over, he slowly and deliberately 
parted the cheeks of her full rounded buttocks wider than the first time. He 
heard her moan and then with a perverse smile on his lips, he bent forward 
and with his tongue tip licked wetly at the small brown opening. 

"NNNnnnnnnnnoooooooo...!" Lisa begged all fire and fight drained out of her 
as her husband's teasingly flicking tongue sent chills running up and down 
her spine. She felt ashamed and more naked than she had ever felt before. 

Jim withdrew his tongue and peered hungrily at the tight puckered opening 
between his wife's nakedly gleaming ass cheeks. 

"Spread 'era wider!" 

Lisa's long beautiful legs were spread so far apart that she could feel the 
pull on the tendons where her inner thighs met softly her pubic. 

Jim stuck his index finger in his mouth and moistened it with his saliva. 
Then reaching forward, the tip of his finger found the small anal entrance 
and he pushed it up inside until half of it was imbedded in the small, 
tightly clenched mouth. 

"NNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Lisa screamed out as the sudden rush of pain 
filled her. She tried to wiggle away from him as his finger began to turn 
and twist slowly around in the deep rubbery channel of her rectum, sliding 
steadily inward and then pulling out and pushing back in with abrupt jerking 
motions until finally, through the pain, she could feel the palm of his hand 
pressing flatly against her soft naked buttock cheeks. 

His finger was moving about in her ass, now expanding it, sawing in and out 
and the pain was acute. Anger clouded Lisa's eyes as she screamed at her 
husband, begging him to stop. But as she begged, Jim added a second finger 
alongside the first, forcing it with an almost sadistically satisfied grin 
into her virgin passage. 

Lisa felt as though she were a butterfly specimen pinned cruelly to the bed 
by some cold, inhuman collector who felt nothing. 

"STOP!" she pleaded with her husband, " ... for God's sake, PLEASE STOP!" 
she tried to straighten her knees out so that she could lie flat on the bed. 
Perhaps then it wouldn't hurt so terribly much. She just had to get him to 
stop somehow. But Jim, his hand hooked strongly under her buttocks back up 
in the air, making her remain in the humiliating kneeling position that made 
her rear passage wide open to his lewd fondling and playing. 

Lisa cried out again and again as she felt the searing pain in her 
unaccustomed anus as it responded to the steady swinging motion of her 
husband's fingers and for a brief moment, she thought she might faint. She 
was being subjugated in a lewd, dabasing way she had never known before. He 
was deliberately stretching her tender anus in a way that would hurt her the 
most, making sharp twisting motions just when she least expected them. 

"You snooty little bitch!" Jim hissed between his tightly clenched teeth. 
"I'm really gonna give it to you ... no wife has the right to hold out on 
her husband ... YOU HEAR ME ...?" 

Lisa's face went pale at the sound and tone of her husband's voice. She had 
never known him to be like this before. Oh, God! she thought. What's 
happening to my life! Tears ran down her cheeks and her long blonde hair 
fell into her eyes. She was trying to support herself on her elbows, but 
every now and then, she would pitch forward, propelled by the force of Jim's 
forward rushing fingers. 

"Don't ... Please don't, Jim ... don't ... I can't bear it!" 

"Oh, you can bear it, all right ... in fact...." he breathed heavily, " ... 
you'll do better than bear it ... much better!" 

"AAAAaaaarrrrrgggggg...." she screamed as Jim punctuated his last words with 
a sudden quick twisting motion of his fingers that caused her widely 
stretched rectal lips to open slightly and emit a slight hissing little 
farting noise. In spite of her poise, her face blushed a crimson red at the 
embarrassment. 

"Tell me you want me to do it!" 

"Wh ... what?" Lisa asked, not believing her ears. 

"Say you want it!" Jim repeated. "Say ... fuck me up the ass!" 

"Nooooo ... NNOOOOO ... I can't ... I can't!!!" Lisa cried into the crumpled 
pillow below her face. 

"SAY IT!!!" Jim bellowed down at her trembling form. "SAY IT LOUD AND 
CLEAR!!!! SAY IT!!!!!" 

"Yes...." Lisa managed to force the word out through her sobbing. "Yes ... 
do it to me ... that way...." 

"WHAT WAY?" 

"Up ... up ... up the ass ... take me up the ass.... 

"FUCK ME ... FUCK ME UP THE ASS!!!" 

"YES!!! FUCK ME!!!" Lisa almost screamed out. "FUCK ME UP THE ASS!" She 
would do anything now to get this over with. Anything to be released from 
the tortuous pain and humiliation that she was being subjected to by 
kneeling there with her own husband's middle finger imbedded deep in her 
helplessly exposed rectum. 

But somehow, it never registered in her clouded brain that there might be 
more to happen than just Jim forcing his fingers into her. 

Jim's fingers slid out abruptly with an even greater hissing sound and 
Lisa's slightly stretched rectal passage felt relieved and momentarily, she 
thought it was all over. But then, she felt her husband's hard firm stomach 
pressing up toward her buttocks and his hand gripped her by the hips, 
pulling her entire bottom half backwards. Then with dread certainty, she 
felt the hardness of his prick running up and down the thin moist slit that 
stretched from the soft open lips of her pussy to the base of her spine. 
Then, she felt it pressuring softly against the tiny, nakedly quivering lips 
of her just emptied asshole. 

"NNNNOOOOOO!!!" she screamed out when finally she realized what was about to 
happen. "NNNNOOOO ... YOU CAN'T!!" 

"YES!!! YES, I CAN ... AND I WILL!!!" 

And with that he began to rock and push, working forward all the time. The 
pain was excruciating to her and she clenched her buttocks as tightly as she 
could to resist ... but ... again he pulled her helpless body back to him so 
that slowly, relentlessly the thick bulbous head of his lust engorged penis 
wormed with a small popping sound just up inside the tight elasticity of his 
young blonde wife's tightly resisting anal passage. 

"AAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGGGG!!!" 

It felt as though he had rammed his entire fist into her. Lisa twisted 
desperately, trying her best to get away from the red hot searing pain in 
her rectum. Jim's lust-hardened prick was sinking further and further into 
the dark virgin passage of her anus and to the physical pain was added a 
dreadful shameful pain that hurt even more. She had never known that 
anything could hurt this much. All that filled her mind was pain. She just 
couldn't get away from him. Coherent thoughts just wouldn't come, A solid, 
cylindrical rock was being thrust mercilessly up into her behind. She 
screamed out, trying to lift her head up but Jim pushed her head back down 
with the flat of his hand and ground his hips teasingly around so that his 
cock rotated painfully inside his helplessly kneeling wife' hotly burning 
rectum. 

He pulled almost all the way out of her and Lisa thought for a moment that 
she might get some respite from the awful hurt, but her angered husband 
lunged forward again and her knees almost collapsed under her, leaving her 
gasping, impaled totally by his thick penis wedged like the end of a heavy 
axehandle up between her buttocks, his dark curling pubic hair pressed 
tightly up into her widely open ass split. 

Jim began to gasp for air as he began a steady rhythmic fucking motion 
behind her nakedly quivering asscheeks and completely disregarding her 
intense pain, sunk himself deeper into the soft hidden passage of her 
tightly resisting little nether hole. Lisa felt weak and debilitated and as 
though she would never be able to hold up under the terrible rape of her 
intestines back there. 

She could feel her husband beginning to warm to his task, beginning to moan 
out his lust behind her. She felt the hot touch of his hands roaming around 
the naked curves of her body, pinching and kneading her tender flesh into 
tiny balls of pain. 

Jim gloated above her as he watched the progress of his desire-hardened cock 
in the roundly stretched little hole. It felt so tight and good, he wished 
he'd done it to her before this. He watched the reddish skin of the tiny 
clinging circle draw back with his prick, clutching at it as if it didn't 
want him to come out. At first the pressure on his cock had been unbearable, 
but now it was just right and exhilarating as it throbbed hotly around it. 

Then unexpectedly a low gutteral wail began to seep out from Lisa's throat 
as without the slightest warning she began to feel a weird masochistic spark 
deep within her, come to life. Her belly quivered with a dully, at first, 
pleasure at what was happening and something about this ghastly treatment 
released that hidden torrent of lust that lay buried deep inside her. She 
began to visualize herself as someone else might see her ... kneeling 
lewdly, her full rounded buttocks waving high in the air while her wildly 
angered husband fucked mercilessly behind her upraised buttocks into her 
once virgin rectal passage. 

Jim's eyes were glued to his hardened lust-bloated penis as it disappeared 
right up his young wife's ass with every stroke. It went right in so that 
not half an inch of it showed and then it moved about in the tight, 
resistent hole with the whole length of it straining out as if it were going 
to burst. He reached down and struck at her soft yielding buttocks with hard 
viscious smacks that resounded through the room. His sweating face dripped 
onto her hollowed back making it glisten in the light of the room. His 
breath came in short puffing gasps like a long distance runner, his eyes 
taking in the whiteness of her quivering body that slipped over his plunging 
cock like a tight fitting glove. 

"OOooooohhhhh ... God ... God ... yesssss ... yeeeesss...." Lisa gasped as 
her angered husband pressed tight against her soft buttocks and rotated the 
head around and around deep inside her rectum. Her moans were adding to his 
pleasure and his hands crawled over her buttocks and back, and bright red 
welts followed his fingers as they dug into her tender milk white skin. 

"MMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmm ... ooooohhhhhhhhh...." Lisa began to croon, but the 
sounds were different now. Her arousal was apparent even to Jim as her 
buttocks began to twist beneath him, offering him encouragement as she 
lewdly, salaciously now, ground her naked hips back at him in obscene 
invitation. He was fucking deeper up inside his beautiful little wife's 
asshole than he had ever thought his lustfully burgeoning cock would go. 

"OH GOD JIM ... WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME ... WHAT HAVE YOU DONE...." She 
felt half crazy as his gigantic rod skewered her tightly into her open belly 
and her entire body undulated and jerked, her hair flying, her mouth gaping. 
Over and over she cried out, dancing obscenely back into Jim's powerfully 
lunging cock, her knees trembling and shaking, her heart palpitating. The 
frenzied delight spread to her ignored moisture drenched pussy and she felt 
the pleasure take hold there with an unprecedented strength. 

Her husband began to fuck rapidly into her hard and fast, battering and 
flattening her quivering buttocks with his strongly driving pelvis. He 
gripped her waist with his fingers squeezing the nude, well tanned flesh 
that contrasted so sharply with the whiteness of her untanned ass into 
strange, odd shapes. His mouth hung open and his breath whirled out of it in 
long, broken gasps. 

"OH GOD, I'M CUMMING-CUMMING-CUMMING...." Lisa screamed out as Jim gave one 
last spine-chilling ramrod thrust. His groans mingled with hers, his cock 
growing first stiffer and then exploding out its heavy load of sperm high up 
into her wildly sucking anal passage. Wave after wave of his thick hot jizm 
spewed from the swollen tip of his prick filling her desperately contracting 
belly to the hilt with his molten cum. 

Jim's fingers dropped down around Lisa's thighs to manipulate the passion 
moistened lips of his wife's wetly drenched pussy, toying teasingly, 
increasing her frenzy as together they experienced the wild, untamed thrill 
of mutual orgasm overtaking them. And screaming with pleasure, they both 
collapsed heavily down on the bed. Jim groaned loudly as the last drops of 
his semen squeezed out the tip of his penis and mingled lewdly with the rest 
of the heated white liquid trapped deep up inside the warm rubbery cavern of 
his young wife's cock ravished rectum. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

The room was dark, and Lisa lay completely still in the middle of the bed. 
She felt absolutely mortified by having felt pleasure during such a vile 
act. She could still feel little stabs of pain in her rectum from her 
husband's brutal attack. She had long since stopped crying, and when Jim 
asked if she were going down to dinner, she asked that it be sent up to her. 
She was not at all interested in eating, but she hoped to give Elizabeth a 
note for her brother. She just had to talk to him. This couldn't go on ... 
she couldn't go on living with a sadist and pervert who would do such things 
to her! She didn't quite know whether or not she should tell him that 
Barbara was unfaithful to him, though, so she decided she would wait until 
the time came to see what seemed the best course to take. 

She just had to talk to someone. And since her mother and father were both 
dead, her brother was the closest person to her ... certainly he would help 
her get away from Jim's coarse and crude behavior! 

A short while later there was a light tapping at the door and Lisa pulled 
her negligee around her and went to answer it. Without turning on any 
lights, she opened the door. There stood Elizabeth, ushering a cart with a 
steaming silver service in front of her. Elizabeth smiled timidly at Lisa, 
noting despite the darkness that she had been crying. She tried to wheel the 
cart into the room, but Lisa stopped her. 

"Oh ... no ... that will be allright ... I'll take care of it Elizabeth ... 
but I wonder if you could do just one thing for me ... Give this note to Mr. 
Simmons." 

"My, of course," Elizabeth reached out for the small piece of paper. 

"But, Elizabeth ... uh ... would you please manage to do it when no one is 
looking?" 

"Yes ... I can do that, Mrs. Sheldon," Elizabeth replied. 

"What on earth was going on now...." she wondered. Well, she would soon see, 
she thought, as soon as she got a good look at the note! 

Lisa looked into Elizabeth's face for the first time, and discovered that 
she really was a rather pretty woman ... a lot younger than she seemed. 
Somehow this only served to depress her more, and she was glad when 
Elizabeth finally went away and she could close the door behind her. 

She returned to the bed, and cradled her head in her arms, trying hard not 
to start crying again. Soon ... she told herself, her brother would come ... 
he would talk to her and he would arrange everything ... She would never 
have to see Jim's face again! 

* * * 

Ed unfolded the tiny piece of paper that Elizabeth hand handed him in the 
study. Jim and Barbara were still at the dinner table, but he had excused 
himself after the last course. 

 Ed ... I must talk to you in private ... Jim attacked me brutally tonight 
... you must help me ... Lisa 

Ed could hear the tinkling sound of his wife's laughter outside, and heard 
Jim's booming laugh join in. It was hardly the laugh of a brutal attacker, 
he thought ... but then, you never could tell! 

Hurriedly, he scrawled a note to Lisa and ringing for Elizabeth, handed it 
to her. 

"Take this to my sister, please," he requested. "And, oh yes, Elizabeth, 
when you saw her earlier did she seem ... alright?" 

"Oh yes sir ... but uh, she did look as though she had been crying!" 
Elizabeth felt rather daring, disclosing this personal bit of information, 
but then after all ... wasn't she an integral part of the drama that was 
unfolding? 

"I see ... Well, thank you, Elizabeth!" 

* * * 

Lisa felt a little chilly in the short dress she was wearing and wondered if 
she shouldn't have dressed warmer. Even though it was the middle of summer, 
the nights were still chilly. 

She looked once more at her brother's note before going downstairs. 

"Will meet you in the playroom at 11:00 p.m." it said, and nothing more. It 
seemed odd that he hadn't given her any words of encouragement or advice, 
but she supposed that he would do that when she saw him. The poor man ... if 
only he knew that he couldn't trust Barbara ... no more than she could trust 
Jim! 

She could hear conversation coming from the living room, and she froze as 
she recognized her husband's voice. Why, he was in there joking and chatting 
with Barbara as though nothing had happened. The thought of it made her feel 
weak, and remembering her earlier painful experience of kneeling helplessly 
before while he uncaringly filled her rectum with his lewd sperm. She winced 
and made her way toward the steps that led to the playroom. She had only 
seen it once ... and as she walked slowly down the carpeted steps, she 
realized that it was strange that her brother and sister-in-law didn't use 
this room more often. 

The room was of medium size, and completely paneled with mirrors. Lisa was 
disappointed to see that it was completely empty. She looked at her tiny 
Benrus watch and saw that it was not yet 11:00. He was probably yrying to 
get away from the others. On the low cocktail table that was placed in front 
of modern foam rubber couches, Lisa saw a bottle of Beefeaters gin and the 
makings for martinis. There was even ice in the bucket, and Lisa wondered if 
Ed had placed them there for her. With a little sigh, she hurriedly made 
herself a pitcher full of strong ones and stirred, trying to still the 
trembling of her hands. She drank thirstily, feeling a strong need of the 
drink to settle her shattered nerves. Sitting down was still a little 
painful, so she half-reclined upon the couch, tucking her legs up under her. 
As time went by, she poured herself glass after glass, until she no longer 
wondered why Ed was so late, but was content to remain in a blissful state 
of inebriation, all her painful senses dulled so that the world looked rosy, 
again. Everything was going to be alright! 

"I see you found the martinis!" Ed said as he approached his sister. She was 
lying prone upon the couch by now, staring up at the subdued lights in the 
ceiling of the playroom. Lisa sat up with a start. 

"OH ED!!! I'M SO GLAD YOU'VE COME!" She tried to get up from the sofa but 
found she was so .dizzy she had to sit back down rapidly. Ed reached out to 
help her, assisting her in her return to the couch. 

"Now, what's this I hear about you being attacked by your own husband?" Ed 
sat down next to her. 

His face was a blur to Lisa and she batted her eyelids in an effort to get a 
clearer image. Tears welled up in her eyes as she remembered everything with 
a startling clarity. She hadn't really intended to tell Ed everything ... 
but suddenly she had to ... she would burst if she didn't!" 

"JIM...." she blurted out, " ... Oh ... Ed, Jim and Barbara ... your wife!" 

"What about Barbara...? Ed asked, evenly. 

"I saw them ... they were ... they were ... Oh...." her shoulders shook and 
she buried her face in her brother's jacket. 

"Come now, Lisa, ... just tell me what it is!" he said a little annoyed. 

"Making love ... doing terrible, dirty things ... out in the garden. I SAW 
THEM!" She pulled back, her eyes round saucers as she looked at her brother 
expectantly. But she couldn't exactly tell what his reaction was. She almost 
thought she saw him smile, but then realized that that couldn't be true! 

"I see...." he said finally, " ... and then what?" 

"Then ... oh, Ed ... he attacked me ... he's nothing but an animal ... a 
lewd terrible low ... despicable ... he must have forced Barbara too...." 

"Oh, I wouldn't say that ... Barbara isn't easily forced into things, you 
know! But go on ... I want to hear what happened to you...." He reached 
forward to pour himself a drink, and cradled it in his hands. 

"I ... he made me ... forced me...." 

"Yes, but what did he actually DO?" Ed asked pointedly. 

Lisa was embarrassed. She felt foggy as though a wad of cotton had been 
stuffed inside her head. Nothing seemed to be coming out right, and this 
discussion with her brother certainly wasn't anything like she had imagined 
it. She finally spit out the words, "He took me ... from the back ... The 
pain was...." 

"Oh, I see...." Ed interrupted, "But Lisa, there's really nothing wrong with 
that ... why many husbands ... and I must admit, I, myself ... am quite 
interested in anal fucking!" 

The gross words coming from her brother's lips shattered into her, and she 
found herself gasping for breath, as if she had been hit. 

"But you don't understand ... I mean ... don't you care ... that...." 

"That Barbara and Jim had a pleasant experience together, or that you were 
sodomized for the first time in your young little life?" Ed inquired 
politely. 

"Why...." Lisa's head was spinning. For a moment she wasn't sure that she 
was really talking to her brother. It must all be a strange nightmare ... a 
bad dream that would soon be over! 

"Actually," Ed said, perking up a bit. "I'd be interested in hearing just 
what Jim and my wife were doing out in the garden! Do you think you could 
manage to tell me ... since apparently you managed to watch the whole 
thing?" 

"Uh...." 

"Perhaps I can help you out ... You see it is very important to me to know 
the exact details of this affair ... Do you understand? Perhaps if I gave 
you a few hints ... you could just nod your head ijes or no as the case may 
be!" 

Lisa sat stupefied, unable to react to her brother's strange words. His 
coldness frightened her, and yet she couldn't understand why he should be 
almost hostile to her ... She hadn't done anything at all! Or had she? She 
watched as Ed reached underneath the sofa and brought out a slender, plain 
covered book. 

"Now this book," he said, opening it up, "contains several passages which 
describe the various things that might happen between a man and a woman, one 
of them ... is bound to describe what took place in the garden this 
afternoon! There are ... after all only so many things you can do ... 
Right?" 

Lisa could only stare at him, and even then she still couldn't see straight. 
She was having a hard time remaining in an upright position, so she sat as 
rigidly as possible, holding onto the edge of the couch with both hands. 

"Cindy's vagina had a tiny reddish clitoris, and it still quivered with 
obvious excitement," Ed began to read...."The old man's tongue snaked out 
and the tip slipped across the tiny point of throbbing flesh." 

Lisa tried to rise, but Ed pulled her back down merely by applying a slight 
pressure to her arm. 

His touch made her feel as though she had been electrocuted, and she 
shivered. "Don't feel you have to interrupt right away ... you might as well 
listen to the story ... actually it's rather nice! Now where was I ... oh, 
yes. The people in the room groaned with delight as they saw the girl was 
beginning to feel acute pleasure. The old man teased it wetly with his 
tongue and then began to rub it slowly up and down the length of the little 
girl's wide open slit, bringing new, pleasurable contortions of delight to 
her face." 

Lisa could feel an undeniable twitch between her legs at the sound of the 
lewd story, and she pressed her legs as tightly together as possible in an 
effort to quell the unusual sensation. 

"The child wrapped her small hands into the old man's thick white hair and 
the tiny muscles in her arms stood out tight and strained as she pulled his 
craggy face forward toward her. With all the strength she could muster she 
pulled it directly into the wetness of her loins. Instantly, her hips began 
a slow grinding up against him as his protruding tongue sunk with 
breathtaking speed deep into the tightness of her tiny clasping pussy. It 
was obvious to the people in the room that the little girl was becoming more 
and more a quivering mass of desire as she writhed and twisted under her 
grandfather's probing tongue! Now that's real writing ... don't you think?" 

"Oh, God!" Lisa groaned. She had expected anything but this from her own 
brother. "Why...?" she stammered, "Why are you...." 

"Oh...? Don't you like it? It was written by a woman too ... actually women 
are capable of many wondrous things that no one would ever expect. Take 
Barbara for instance ... but here ... let me read you something else!" 

Lisa wanted to walk away, but she knew that her legs would not support her 
if she tried to get up from the couch. She could do nothing more than sit 
there and listen while her own brother, for some reason unknown to her 
attempted to humiliate her by reading obscene stories! She turned her face 
away from him but his voice droned on. 

"Perhaps this is more like the scene you stumbled upon, baby sister?" Ed 
said, beginning to read again. "The man kneeled in front of Janet's face, 
letting his knees straddle her body on both sides. He had a gigantic rigid 
cock that stood out in the air like a cannon positioned for firing. He held 
his hand around it, and persistently rubbed the rubbery, moisture drenched 
tip against Janet's lips. Janet didn't want to open them, that much was 
clear, but he reached forward and forced her mouth open by covering her nose 
with his hand. Coughing and sputtering for breath, Janet, fought for a 
moment in desperation until with a sudden horrid gasp, she opened her mouth 
wide. By flicking his hips forward, the man let his huge blood filled 
cockhead plunge deep into the confines of her lips." 

Lisa's eyes were wide in hypnotized disbelief. Did Ed know that she had 
watched a similar scene between Barbara and Jim? ... only no one had forced 
anyone to do anything ... they had both been more than willing partners! 

Lisa experienced a sensation unlike anything she had felt before. She had 
never imagined herself in such strange position, sitting here beside her 
brother, listening to him go on and on reading lewdly sounding words to her 
with such grim determination. But the experience was affecting her in a way 
that she couldn't have ever expected. She closed her eyes and dug her 
fingers into the foam fabric of the couch. Instead of the absolute revulsion 
she would have expected, she was beginning to feel an odd quivering deep 
between her thighs. 

"Janet's lips expanded and hollowed with each long stroke of the man's blunt 
tipped penis into her mouth. He sawed rhythmically back and forth, back and 
forth until Janet began to warm to her task. She reached up and cupped his 
two softly hanging testicles in her small warm hands. Above her, the man 
gasped and encouraged her as she began to suck hungrily at his thrusting 
cock." 

Lisa knew that she should scream and tear the book from her brother's hands, 
but the tranquilizing effect of the martinis she'd consumed made it 
impossible for her to do so. When Ed's arm went around her, holding her 
tight from the side, she experienced something akin to the feeling of 
protection she had sought when earlier she had requested this meeting. But 
it was all wrong ... certainly, she had not expected to feel his brotherly 
arm about her trembling body while he was reading such things aloud to her! 

"Cock is such a beautiful word ... much nicer than penis don't you think, 
sis?" he said, giving her arm a squeeze. "Lisa ... I want you to do 
something ... something that will make you feel 100% better! I want you to 
close your eyes tight ... oh, yes ... I see they're already closed ... 
anyway I want you to visualize what you saw this afternoon ... but this time 
try to see the offending couple as two people you don't know ... You 
understand ... they are no longer my Barbara, and your Jim! 

Instantly Lisa tried to wipe the picture from her mind, but no matter how 
tightly she clenched her eyes, she could not blot out the lewd inciting 
picture that was the memory of what she had seen earlier that day in the 
garden! The soft moans and wet sucking noises she had heard then seemed to 
drift to her ears now as the obscene image magnified itself a thousand times 
before her ... but as her brother had suggested, the forms became more 
abstract ... it was no longer anyone she knew ... but two complete strangers 
... in fact it seemed that one of the people was herself! 

Suddenly her brother's hand ground hard against her breasts and she uttered 
a cry, but he gave her soft rubbery nipple a hard pinch beneath the fabric 
of her dress, and she was immediately filled with such a weird combination 
of pain and pleasure that she thought she'd faint! She would have cried out, 
but then his tongue was flicking moistly into her mouth, choking off any 
sound that would come to her mouth, his own wet lips clamping hotly over 
hers. She squirmed down against her seat in a vain attempt to stop the 
rising passion she felt creeping up inside her. 

"You see...." he whispered into her ear, while still fondling her breast, "I 
don't care if your husband fucks my wife or not. Fucking is fun!" 

The word fucking was beginning to excite her beyond all belief. It took on 
another dimension in her brother's mouth, and she couldn't understand why. 

"Ed ... Ed ... you can't!" she stuttered, slurring the words slightly. 

"Oh ... yes ... I can!" he replied, speaking into the wetness of her open 
mouth. 

Lisa felt the sweet bitter taste of gin wafting through her system and it 
seemed to suddenly intensify the uncontrollable sensations that were 
starting to course through her body. He was so close ... so very close. She 
tried to fight against it with all her being, but his fingers nipping hard 
at her nipple made her feel more and more helpless. 

With sudden alarm, she realized that something unthinkable might happen. On 
her brother's face she could see an expression that frightened her. She had 
never seen him like that before. For unadulterated lust illuminated his even 
features, and for a moment he looked like she had often imagined the devil 
might look. Why had she drunk so much? Why had she allowed him to read such 
things to her? 

"Lisa...." Something in the tone of Ed's voice made her whole body quiver. 
"Lisa ... lie down!" he commanded. 

Suddenly all the want and need she had felt before was rekindled ... all the 
feelings she had so often wanted to feel with her husband were returning now 
... at this terrible moment! She felt suddenly starved and unfulfilled, and 
she could no longer deny her brother's request. Almost as though she had 
been hypnotized, she lay back on the cushions. She found herself easing down 
onto the softness of the couch, and mixed with a growing horror, an 
unprecedented desire was welling up inside her. The memory of her brother's 
penis ... big and hard ... even in adolescence came back to her and she let 
out a helpless little cry as Ed leaned forward over her. His dark eyes bored 
holes into her with their intensity, and Lisa seemed to hear a bell of 
warning ringing in her head ... but it was already too late. 

"NO!" she said, "NO!" but his mouth covered hers, and this time his hands 
roved up inside her dress, seeking out the full heaviness of her breasts. 
The heat of his hands boldly encompassed each of her trembling breasts, and 
she gave a little moan of desire and turned her head slightly to the side. 
His mouth followed hers, his hands remaining on her breasts, inching and 
twisting hard at the hardened little bullets of flesh on the tips. His 
tongue ground far back into the rear of Lisa's mouth, and with his entire 
body, he pushed her down, his own body tense and hard against her futile 
struggling. 

"Oh God, Ed, we ... we can't!" she managed to choke out. "We mustn't! 
W-we're brother and sister!" 

But there was no answer from her older brother other than the increased 
pressure of his mouth and the added manipulation of her sensuously tingling 
breasts. Lisa could feel his tongue filling her mouth, creating a sensation 
almost like suffocating, and then he rearranged his mouth over hers, 
beginning to trace little wet lines along her cheek with his tongue, finally 
reaching the shell-like orifices of her ear, where the swirling point 
created a surging response that travelled like a reverberating tremor 
throughout Lisa's body. She felt herself sinking into a heatedly burning 
abyss of desire...."Oh, God...." she thought. "This is wrong ... so wrong!" 
but there was nothing she could do about it ... it was like that time when 
Ed watched her fingerfucking herself in the secret hiding place when she was 
little. She had continued what she was doing ... knowing full well he was 
watching. But they had been almost children then ... now it was a different 
thing entirely! Ed's fingers were rolling her nipples around, making them 
ever harder and sensitive and she felt the pain miraculously turning into 
spark-like sensations that spread like a brush fire from the peaked 
quivering mounds right down to her belly where they spread on down between 
her thighs to the vibrant little split of her seeping pussy. She tossed her 
head back and forth trying to get away from the insane madness of her 
brother, Ed's, tongue swirling wetly in her ear ... it was making all 
thought impossible, but he pursued her voraciously, makinng her grow dizzy 
with desire, warming to his task as he realized that his young sister's 
struggles were growing weaker and weaker. 

It was an easy matter to remove her dress ... propping her up, she responded 
limply, almost like a big doll, and Ed marveled at the creamy softness of 
her naked skin as he peeled each article of clothing off, advancing slowly 
so as not to wake her from her somnolent state, he soon had her lying 
completely naked before him. 

"My own little sister!" he thought ... briefly, taking in the fresh, almost 
virginal beauty of her body. His cock jumped slightly against him as he 
heard her shiver and moan. 

"I'm cold...!" she said. 

"Not for long!" he promised, beginning to remove his own clothes. "NOT FOR 
LONG, SIS!" 

* * * 

"Just what is this special treat?" Jim asked as Barbara led him into the 
small room adjoining the playroom. He couldn't imagine what she had in mind, 
but knowing Barbara he felt confident that it would be well worth his while 
to follow her. The room itself offered nothing of particular interest. One 
side was completely mirrored like the playroom, and there were several low 
foam rubber pads strewn about the floor. Jim felt a brief moment of 
disappointment, but as Barbara flicked a switch in the darkened room, he 
suddenly saw the mirror turn into a semitransparent glass that looked 
directly into the playroom. 

"What is this...." he said, noticing that there was a couple in there ... 
and they were obviously in the throes of love making ... He could just make 
out the blurred shapes of two bodies as they writhed on the couch. The man's 
head was buried deep between the wide spread thighs of a voluptuously curved 
young girl who seemed to be holding onto his head for dear life! He couldn't 
see the girl very well, but he recognized the man...."Why, that's your 
husband, Ed!" he said in shocked surprise. 

"Yes, darling," Barbara replied, "Do you like our little gimic?" Her hands 
had begun to roam over his body, and before he knew it, he could feel her 
tugging at his zipper. His cock was instantly stiff and hard at the strange 
combination of feeling her probing fingers and watching his brother-in-law 
licking some hotly churning little chick's naked cunt ... really doing her 
in! The girl really seemed to be liking it too from the way she was 
wriggling and squirming and twisting her hips up to meet Ed's hungrily 
foraging mouth. 

"Exciting?" Barbara cooed, running her fingers up and down the huge thick 
hardness of his prick, fondling the blunt tipped head and withdrawing the 
loose foreskin, pulling it down taut with each down stroke. 

"God, yes...." Jim replied. "Do you and Ed do this often ... I mean watch 
each other fuck...." 

"Oh, yes, honey of course we do. And you must admit, it is fun!" 

Jim continued to look at the couple, but now his hands were searching 
eagerly up under his sister-in-law's dress, searching out her dark 
hair-fringed pussy, while her fingers massaged his aching cock. 

"Jesus!" he exclaimed...."Just look at her go! Who is she?" Jim asked ... 
wondering if somehow he might get to meet this girl and perhaps have a go at 
her too. There seemed to be very few holds barred in this household ... and 
as long as his own puritan little wife, Lisa was upstairs sleeping ... and 
everyone was in accord ... he didn't see why not! 

"You'll see...." Barbara said. "Oooohhhh, honey ... that feels good ... 
right there!" she bumped her hips up a little as Jim's middle finger teased 
beneath the silken little crotch-band of her panties into the narrow wet 
split of her cunt, tickling at her swollen clitoris. 

Jim turned a little of his attention to the disturbing presence of his 
heated sister-in-law beside him. He guessed he could fuck all night ... the 
way he felt right now. 

"Ever do it standing up?" Barbara asked, with a thin, lewd smile on her 
lips. 

In the playroom, Ed reared up from his sister's wet and glistening pussy. He 
looked down into her desire riddled features with an expression of utter 
satisfaction. 

"Oh, Sis ... it is gonna be good to fuck you!" he declared. 

Kneeling up between Lisa's open thighs, he watched her close her eyes tight 
again but noticed that she made another gesture toward getting away. 

"You like to get your cunt sucked, don't you?" he asked...."Well, you're 
gonna like this, too!" 

Lisa lay still, her belly heaving as though she were going to burst. Oh God! 
Her own brother's obscene words were exciting her by their very lewdness. 

"You're a hot little piece of ass, sis!" he continued, "And don't you ever 
think any different!" 

Trembling, half in fear and half in anticipation, Lisa kept her thighs open 
wide, as her brother levered up over her, letting his hands rest upon her 
shoulders. Then he dropped one hand between their bodies and gripping his 
hard throbbing cock between his fingers pushed it slowly forward, letting 
the thick, rubbery head part the full fleshiness of Lisa's cuntal lips. The 
thin, vainly resisting little hair-lined opening parted slowly as with a 
shudder, Lisa felt the entry of her brother's lust-hardened cock. She 
shuddered as she felt its hardness penetrating the soft, moistly slippery 
mouth of her defenselessly naked pussy, and held her breath for a long 
moment. 

Ed pushed, bearing down and up a little at the same. 

"Ooooooooohhh!" she cried, feeling the first pressure hard and thick against 
the tight hair-lined mouth of her vagina. 

"AAAAAAAaagh!" The tip slipped completely through stretching the rubberily 
yielding channel wide as it advanced, and Lisa felt as though she were being 
split in two by the girth of her brother's desire-thickened penis. 

Watching his baby sister's beautifully young face contorted by shock and her 
involuntarily rising lust made Ed suddenly go completely wild. He had to 
fuck her and fuck her good ... he just couldn't wait a second longer! He 
grunted heavily and fell forward, letting his weight smash against her full 
firm breasts, pushing them tightly back against her naked chest. Thrusting 
his hips forward simultaneously his giant cock moved forward into her cunt, 
an irrepressible object battering relentlessly against her softly giving 
vaginal walls. 

The soft moist flesh of her tightly clenched pussy gave way like warm melted 
butter before the battering jam of her brother's cock, retreating back in 
helplessly rippling waves, as with a loud groan, her brother smashed hard 
against the trembling upturned cheeks of her buttocks, filling her so 
completely that she cried out in a screaming agony of desire. 

"OOOOOH GIVE IT TO ME, ED!!!!! GIVE IT TO MEEEEE!!" 

* * * 

Barbara flicked on the sound switch that sent all the noises from the 
playroom into the adjoining "observation room" and Jim, who was so intently 
ramming his enormous cock high into Barbara's wide spread pussy, while she 
stood, his knees bent slightly, leaning back against the glass wall, 
suddenly heard his own wife's voice, grunting out the obscene words. His 
eyes opened wide, and over his sister-in-law's shoulder he could now see 
Lisa's face very clearly. He hardly recognized her, her face was contorted 
mask of unadulterated lust, and she moaned and squirmed, twisting her 
whitely naked young buttocks in lewd abandon under her brother's obsessed 
ravishment of her cunt! 

"Lisa!" he cried, but Lisa couldn't see or hear him in the other room, she 
just kept right on grunting and groaning, egging her brother on with each 
stroke of his cock, letting it bore far up into the hidden recesses of her 
womb. 

"OH, IT'S GOOD! IT'S GOOD, DO IT GOOOOOOD, OH ED!" 

Jim could see now the sticky wet fluids of his wife's cunt flooding hot and 
heavy around her older brother's rampaging cock. He had never known she had 
it in her, for Chrissakes! The dual shock of seeing his wife with another 
man ... and having that other man be her own brother was having a very 
strange effect on him! A very erotic effect! 

"You'll have to excuse me for a moment!" he said grimly to Barbara, letting 
his cock wetly slip from her insatiable pussy. 

"Of course, sweetheart ... I understand...." his sister-in-law said, 
studying her lover's face with admiration. He was going to take it all just 
fine ... she could see that much! 

"How the hell do I get in there?" 

Barbara pointed to a door leading into the playroom and Jim savagely turned 
the handle and, his cock waving lewdly before him, bounded into the room. 

"Roll over!" he screamed down at the two wildly fucking figures on the foam 
rubber. "Roll over!!" 

Lisa was so lost in her passion that she barely knew there was now someone 
else in the room with her and her brother. But Ed had been waiting for just 
such a moment and knew instinctively what Jim had in mind. Without losing a 
single rhythmic stroke, he rolled over onto his back, pulling Lisa's small 
frame on top of and straddling his much larger bulk, giving Jim clear access 
to Lisa's recently indoctrinated anal opening, as he continued fucking up 
into her hungrily clasping little vagina. 

Jim jumped on top of his wife's back, flattening her down into her brother 
Ed's hard chest, and letting his lust hardened prick rest up between the 
smooth, tightly clenching crevice between the two whitely shimmering globes 
of her ass. He grunted with pleasure as Ed's thrusts upwards into Lisa's 
streaming young pussy pushed her helplessly trapped body up against him, 
forcing the length of his prick deeper into the softly yielding crevice 
between her upturned buttocks. 

Lisa was aware of another presence now and she felt a mounting fear at what 
was about to happen and yet still she couldn't relinquish the pleasurable 
ecstatic joy of the hardened cock that belonged to her own older brother 
fucking up into her heated vagina. She was awed by her brother's great 
strength as he entered her powerfully from below, each stroke making her 
grunt out her breath into his mouth locked tightly to hers. The moments 
passed and she tried to ignore the thought that anything terrible was going 
to happen as the ever growing swell of desire overwhelmed her. But a few 
seconds later, her buttocks were being stretched wider apart and she felt 
the hard pulsating tip of another male penis teasing against the tiny 
puckered mouth of her rear passage. It was still slightly stretched from its 
previous attack and without having to see who it was, she knew that it was 
her husband Jim who had caught her being fucked by her own brother. 

"OOOOoooooh God! No! Don't let him hurt me! NNNNOOOOOOO!!" she pleaded down 
into her brother's mouth, her lips still locked tightly to his and her mind 
swelling with the fear of what her husband might do in his anger at having 
caught her committing this incestuous adultery. 

But there was no respite and she felt the small, rubbery lips of her tightly 
clenched anus being ceaselessly prodded at and suddenly pop open and slip 
tightly over the smooth rubbery head of the cock of her husband boring into 
her from behind. 

"Ooooohhh God," she grunted this time in greater fear as she felt her 
buttocks contract helplessly in protest and by their very action suck it 
involuntarily deeper up inside the futilely clenching walls of her anal 
channel. 

On the other side of the two way mirror, her excitedly watching 
sister-in-law, Barbara, groaned as she saw the unrelenting hardness of Jim's 
cock, still wet from her own vaginal juices, pop suddenly through the tight, 
restricting little ring of flesh. Her mouth hung open as she saw the young, 
helplessly squirming Lisa's roundly stretched anus slipping over and 
clasping the tip of her husband's cock like a tightly stretched rubber band. 
He grinned above her like an evil, avenging devil and thrust his hips hard 
down, again sinking his prick halfway to the hilt. Lisa cried out in pain, 
the sound muffled by her brother's mouth covering hers and flailed her legs 
out on either side of the two men, filling both the wide split openings up 
between her legs. 

Jim's thick, hard cock pushed cruelly into the moist naked split of her 
behind, never pausing for a second on it's bellyward journey as it sought to 
impress itself all the way up inside her tiny hairless anus. 

Lisa jerked forward in pain. The huge penis that churned deep in her vagina 
seemed to meet the unwanted elongated shaft that ground ceaselessly forward 
into her vainly clenching little rectum. Inside somewhere, the two blunt 
-edged rods of male flesh were rubbing almost against each other, separated 
at the base by only the thin partition of tight elastic flesh dividing her 
cunt and anal mouths. She "groaned in anguish, holding onto her brother, 
Ed's, shoulders for dear life. She had never in her life felt anything 
remotely resembling this incredible dual ravishment. She was impaled 
brutally from both sides and there was no escape from the excruciating 
torture. She could feel her husband's hair circled loins pressing into her 
back as he strained himself forward, hooking his cock ever forward and 
upward between her trembling white buttocks and in front, the hairy base of 
her brother's cock spread her small pink cuntal lips to their utmost width 
as his groin pressed persistently against the wide open split of her vulva. 
Her clitoris rubbed unmercifully against the curling pubic hair of Ed's 
groin while giant waves of pain vibrated through every fiber of her being as 
her husband's thick rubbery staff ground deeper and deeper into her tiny 
puckered anus reaching the farthermost depths of her bowels with its probing 
hardness. 

Suddenly, she felt the three of them rolling over once more, this time 
putting her husband, Jim, underneath her and once more, her brother lay on 
top of her and still neither man lost a single stroke. Then, a few moments 
later, both men fell into a mutual rhythm, buffeting her between them like a 
sack of soft resilient foam rubber. Lisa was uttering a single low whine 
which went on and on all the time they ground into her but interrupted 
occasionally by a deep grunt from her chest as they smacked into her body 
with harder and harder force. 

Barbara watches mesmerized, her eyes a few feet away from the incredible 
spectacle where the two lust thickened cudgels skewered into Lisa's wide 
stretched loins like twin battering rams. Her excited lust-dimmed eyes 
watched the moist long cocks, wet from Lisa's vaginal secretions, fucking 
into her. She could see the ragged pink edges of her cunt drawing back with 
Ed's cock on the outstroke and disappearing back inside as he rammed it home 
again deep into her belly. The same was true with the tight clasping opening 
of her wide-stretched little asshole as Jim screwed into it with a demonic 
fury. 

And then, what seemed the impossible happened. Barbara suddenly heard the 
low whining moans of pain change, almost imperceptibly at first, and then to 
a tone that left no room for doubt. It was a low whimper of passionate 
pleading. 

Lisa was beginning to enjoy it! 

It was a strange kind of masochistic joy, perhaps from the very helplessness 
of her position or from the lewd, obscene thought of being fucked half to 
death by two men at once like this ... one man her husband and the other, 
her brother! But whatever it was, she began to feel it. Her hips began to 
move backwards to meet the upthrust of Jim's cramming it into her rectum and 
then forward again to swallow the whole of her brother Ed's plunging cock 
into her suddenly hot streaming pussy. Her entire body undulated between the 
two wildly fucking men and her buttocks moved in tiny abandoned circles of 
ecstatically rising desire. 

With long smooth strokes, Jim lunged the full length of his penis in a 
punishing rhythm of debauchery far into his young blonde wife's helplessly 
exposed rear opening, while between the two men, she jerked and quivered as 
her ears resounded hotly to the lewd, grunting sounds of pleasure emanating 
from her madly aroused ravishers. 

"Oooooohhhhh yyeeeeesssss ... ohohohoho-hohoh ... YYEEESSS!!" her brother 
began to chant out, bucking and churning, his giant cock slipping and 
sliding, impaling her hot clasping pussy with new determination. He grunted 
and groaned and Lisa knew that he was going to cum into her at any moment. 
Frantically, she caught onto his hair, her head flung back, mouth open and 
gaping, eyes rolling back in their sockets. Her husband plowed jerkily into 
her buttocks as suddenly his brother-in-law's prick began to spurt thick hot 
jets of cum directly up into his wife's enraged cervix. Her golden blond 
hair flew from side to side as she bucked and churned, obscene words of 
encouragement spewing from her mouth. 

"YYYEEESSSS!! FILL MEEEEEE!!!!! CCUUMMMMM IN MEEEEE! ... YYEEESSSSSS!!!!" 

Both men, overwhelmed by her response, squeezed and fingered at her tender, 
sweat slickened flesh in the final convulsive states of their ruthless 
fucking of her helpless body between them. Four hands grappled with her 
trembling breasts then four hands pulled at her hotly quivering buttocks. 
Her cockfilled pussy was kneaded thirstily from behind with lewdly 
flickering fingers as Jim slipped his hands between the drenched flesh of 
his wife and his still climaxing brother-in-law. Powerfully he jogged 
forward one last time, feeling Lisa's anal passion-strengthened muscles 
contracting wildly around his cock. 

"FUCK BACK! FUCK YOUR ASSHOLE BACK!!!!" he panted into his young wife's ear 
as he released wave after wave of his shot steaming cum deep into the 
burning channel of her bowels. His hairy balls smacked hard against the 
underside of her soft nether cheeks and with a last jerking tremble, he 
pressed tight against her, feeling her rectum full to the. almost bursting 
point with the molten fluids spurting from the swollen bulb at the tip of 
his prick. 

Lisa was nearly out of her mind with desire now and began sobbing out her 
own orgasm that seemed to go on and on, meeting the wild ejaculating cocks 
sunk deep inside her, peaking with them, until her hotly seeping orgasmic 
fluids splashed warmly against theirs like a giant wave on the beach 
crashing back into the retreating tide. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Barbara could hardly contain her excitement. Never had she seen such a wild, 
orgastic spectacle! And she had seen plenty! She watched for as long as she 
could and then finally entered the room when it looked as though the first 
heat of battle was over. 

Lisa lay panting on the low, foam rubber sofa in a state of 
semi-consciousness. She was lying there fighting off the terrible sensation 
of being used like a whore that she had ... even though she had experienced 
more joy and pleasure than she had known possible! 

Barbara tiptoed quietly into the room and stood for a moment watching the 
lewd sight of the three exhausted members of her family. 

"If you guys think you're going to leave me in the lurch, you're kidding!" 
she said suddenly. Both Jim and Ed looked up from their positions close to 
Lisa, and Ed smiled at his wife. "Well, welcome to the club, honey," he 
said. "Come on over here!" 

Lisa suddenly sat up. This was too much! "NO!" she said, "No ... Oh God ... 
let me out of here!" She started to get up, but Jim suddenly pulled her 
back. 

"Oh, no you don't, honey ... not now when I've finally, for the first time, 
gotten a good fuck out of you!" 

"Hey, I've got an idea, Jim!" Ed said, sitting up too, "Barb, since you're 
so hot to get into the act, why don't you treat my darling little sister to 
one of your "specials"!" 

Jim was holding Lisa back, so that she couldn't get up. She was confused, 
but she knew that something awful was about to happen. She flinched as 
Barbara laughed and approached her, looking at the older woman with hatred 
as she recalled seeing her with her husband in the bushes. Barbara seemed 
undaunted though by Lisa's aversion, and ruffling her fingers through Jim's 
hair, she perched on the edge of the couch. Lisa could see her wealthy 
sister-in-law's perfect alabaster white body so near to hers ... too near! 

Barbara smiled smokily and reaching out, flicked at Lisa's trembling left 
breast with her fingertips. 

"NO!" Lisa shrieked, understanding beginning to dawn on her. 

"Aw, come on, sis ... I think you might even enjoy it!" 

Barbara began to caress Lisa's long blonde hair with slow strokes that made 
Lisa think she was going to go crazy. Squeezed between her brother and her 
husband, she had little choice but to put up with what was happening. Would 
there be no end to the list of perversions required of her in one single 
day! She hardly felt like the same person anymore! 

"I know what she needs," Barbara said, peering intently into Lisa's face, 
but speaking as though she weren't there. "A drink ... how about a little 
drink, sweetie ... remember I told you once there were times when a woman 
needed a drink?" 

Lisa nodded assent. The other drinks she'd had had worn off leaving her with 
nothing but a dull headache and the odd tingling that was the aftermath of 
her excessive lovemaking. 

Barbara hastened to make one behind the bar, and returned, baring her nudity 
proudly, aware of the admiring stares of the two men. 

"Here...." she said, "it will make you feel better!" There was a modicum of 
pity in her voice, as she watched Lisa drink deeply of the special mixture 
she'd prepared. 

"Bravo!" said Ed. "Now go ahead, Barbara ... come on ... let's get on with 
it!" 

Barbara reached out and began to let her fingers wander over Lisa's breasts 
again ... she chuckled appreciatively...."She's got a nice pair of 
titties...." she smiled lewdly. 

Lisa was mortified, but in spite of this, her hard little nipples stood out 
stiffly. She felt herself getting dizzy. The strong liquor she'd consumed in 
too large gulps raced through her system, making her teeth chatter. 

"I'm coccold...." she stammered. "Let me go ... let me rest now!" 

But her older brother beside her only laughed, and Lisa began to weep at the 
very idea of being touched by a woman like this.... 

"How can you do this ... HOW???" 

"Don't worry about how ... honey," Barbara said, "just lie back and relax." 
She began to gently push Lisa down on the bed, and Jim and Ed moved away to 
make room for the two women. 

"You'll see ... there's a lot to be said for what one girl can do for 
another!" 

Lisa was sobbing by now. "No ... NoNo...." The sound of Barbara's purring 
whisper was making her ill. She didn't want the woman that close to her ... 
her touch was disgusting! 

"You disgust me ... you disgust me!" she suddenly spat out. With that, 
Barbara's voice became harsher. "Spread those legs, honey...." 

Jim piped up, "Yea ... spread em ... just like you did a few minutes ago for 
your brother ... remember!" 

"Yes, Lisa ... you know you've got the best little pussy this side of heaven 
... except for my beautiful wife of course ... but then it's all in the 
family isn't it ... no reason why we shouldn't spread the joy around!" Ed 
was moving around the room going to the bar to fix a drink for Jim and 
himself. 

Barbara knelt between her legs and peered into the cleft opening of Lisa's 
soft, still sperm flooded cunt. It was still warm and pliant from it's 
recent fucking by the two penises of the men in her family. Her own full 
breasts hung down between the younger woman's thighs, and watching them, Jim 
thought to himself ... God ... they were both made for fucking! Seeing the 
two incredibly formed women together was truly exciting and the two men sat 
close by with their drinks to watch. 

Lisa with a figure like some fantasy creature, perfect in every way. Full 
firm breasts that jutted out above a slender torso and tiny waist. Hips that 
someone must have dreamed up, thighs and legs made for wrapping around a 
man's back. She was magnificant! And Barbara, whose short dark hair made a 
perfect contrast to Lisa's long blonde hair, with her equally fabulous 
breasts and slender hips almost like a boys. 

They watched as Barbara nimbly got to her knees in front of Lisa and then 
matter-of-factly parted the young blonde woman's legs, revealing the 
vulnerable young vaginal slit that they had plundered so violently just 
before. Their pricks jumped to attention once more as they watched the look 
of mortification of Lisa's face as her sister-in-law pried her legs even 
further apart after Lisa made a last futile attempt to close them again. 

"Now, that's enough...." Barbara chided the younger woman. "Let me lick you 
between your thighs the way I want to do it!" 

"You heard the lady!" Jim's voice boomed out in the room. "Be a good girl!" 
he added and both men burst into deep hearty laughter. 

Obediently, Lisa relaxed and let her legs remain parted, lying back again 
quietly. She was so ashamed she didn't know what to do. She felt utterly 
naked, more vulnerable than she had ever been before as the tears streaked 
jagged little paths down her cheeks. She knew that Barbara was staring right 
into her wide open vagina and that Jim and Ed were watching everything that 
happened. 

It was vile, dirty. She was trapped like some school girl who had made the 
mistake of getting into a passing motorist's car. 

"... uuunnnnhhhhhh...." she cried out in disgust and horror as Barbara's 
fingers touched the tender lips of her pussy. 

"Don't make such a fuss, dear...." Barbara soothed her as her fingers 
continued to explore the still moist little opening of Lisa's still warm 
pussy, making searing contact with every little cranny of the sensitive 
organ. With an expert touch, her thumb smoothed around Lisa's clitoris while 
her fingers began to slip teasingly into her vagina. 

Lisa knew that she was now among the lowest of the low. Her eyes tightly 
shut, she endured the obscene touches, telling herself that the sooner she 
cooperated, the sooner it would be over. Her brother Ed's voice came wafting 
across the room to her ears. 

"... Relax ... relax, sis...." but it did no good. She was no lesbian. How 
could her own brother and her own husband let this happen to her. 

"God, her cunt's tight!" Barbara called over to the two grinning men. "How 
did you ever get those huge pricks like yours inside her?" 

"Don't you worry about us any, sweetheart 

...." Ed called over to his wife. "Just you see that she enjoys you half as 
much as she did us!" 

"I don't think you'll have to worry about that!" Barbara answered, twisting 
her fingers about sharply. 

Her nails scraped for an instant against the walls of Lisa's vaginal walls, 
tearing at the tender abused flesh and Lisa bit her lips, gasping at the 
sharp pain. 

The men drew their seats closer by this time so as not to miss a second of 
the action. They had grown strangely silent now as the show began to get 
more serious and they became more and more excited by the spectacle being 
presented for their benefit. The panting of their heavy breathing was the 
loudest sound in the room and now both men were tentatively fondling their 
slowly rising cocks. 

Barbara pushed herself up between Lisa's legs a little further and brushed 
her breasts against her tender inner thighs by moving her body slowly from 
side to side. As she did so, she began to massage the moistened crevice of 
Lisa's pussy with both hands now, gliding slowly up and down on her passion 
drenched loins. 

"Oooooohhhhhhh...." Lisa moaned, no longer knowing exactly what was 
happening to her ... all she knew was the sensation of what was being done 
to her body. One last remnant of shame rose fn her, then Barbara plunged two 
of her fingers teasingly into the wet opening of Lisa's slowly surrendering 
cunt. Even though she was already wet with climatic juices from her previous 
ravishment, her inner muscles were still tightly contracted so that with the 
first plunge of the invading fingers, she cried out once more at the small 
sharp pain. But soon it abated as Barbara began an insistent in and out 
motion, causing small wet sucking noises as she did so. 

Her other hand went under Lisa's buttocks and slowly manipulated their lush 
white softness while her serpent-like tongue found the gentle indentation of 
Lisa's navel and performed a sensuous circular dance within its confines. 

"MMmmmmmmm...." Barbara cooed out loud. "How nice you feel ... just right 
for my hand...." And with that, she added another finger to the now slowly 
squirming blonde's hot pliant opening, plunging up through the tightened 
ring of outer flesh to the softness of her helplessly pulsating walls 
inside. 

Lisa arched her back at the pressure being forced within her. A seeping 
pleasure began to unfold deep in her suddenly hotly quivering belly. To her 
bewildered and tormented mind, it almost seemed to stem from the very idea 
that she was being taken advantage of in this way ... being forced to be a 
party to this lewd performance. Once again the thought of how she must look 
to someone watching ... and indeed, this time there was someone watching ... 
the helpless girl, trapped beneath this horrid older woman, nothing but an 
object for the delight of the only two men in her life. She began to flex 
and unflex the inner muscles of her thighs inadvertently increasing the 
mounting pleasure in her loins. She was aware that her buttocks were being 
gently squeezed and it made her begin to push her hips further down into the 
soft foam rubber at each thrust of Barbara's hand. 

"It's delicious, isn't it?" Barbara whispered up to Lisa low enough so that 
the men wouldn't hear. 

Lisa was too shocked to answer her, but yes, indeed, it was delicious, 
uncommonly delicious, but she could only bring herself to moan helplessly in 
humiliation and turn her head away, avoiding Barbara's eyes. 

Lisa let out a low helpless moan ... It was all getting to be too much for 
her. She could barely control herself. She could feel the two men's eyes on 
her, and she didn't know which was more horrible ... her brother or her 
husband. They were all looking at every single detail of her shame ... her 
shameless undulating was being carefully watched! Then all of a sudden, 
without any warning, she was no longer a wife and sister to the lewdly 
bulging eyes watching ... she was only an animal lusting after the satiation 
of her needs! Delightful spasms began to rack her body as she bucked and 
turned beneath her sister-in-law's steady fondling. Her hand seemed to have 
become an integral part of her insides by now, so closely did it mold to the 
streaming contours of her aching pussy. Her long legs began to scissor back 
and forth to the motion of her rotating hip. Barbara's tongue on her belly 
was almost driving her mad. It was all so good! 

She could feel her desire mounting second by second as the hotly teasing 
fingering of her wetly contracting cunt continued. The two men were now 
standing beside the low couch, fascinated by the unbelievable extent of 
Lisa's arousal. 

"Good god ... to think that that's my wife!!!" Jim said. 

"And MY sister...." Ed replied, huskily. 

Lisa could hear them talking, but the words only served to increase her 
frenzy. Tiny gushing floods of excited moisture seeped from between her open 
legs and suddenly Barbara's tongue was moving along her stomach ... down, 
down further to the unbearable tense little pointed clitoris that stuck out 
from the damp matted curls of her aroused pussy. It seemed almost to be 
begging to be touched! 

Barbara clamped her wetly sensual lips around it, and began to suck softly 
on it as her hand worked its way salaciously in and out, around and up in 
the flaming hot passage up between the helplessly squirming blonde's thighs. 

With a low growl, Lisa signaled that she was only conscious of her own needs 
now ... her head tossed wildly from side to side, her hands went down to 
Barbara's dark curly hair and held it, as her sister-in-law continued to lap 
and suck at her steadily flowing juices. Tantalizingly, Barbara found the 
opening between Lisa's buttocks with her other hand, and slowly worked her 
finger into the tightness of the tiny puckered rectum, so recently plundered 
by Lisa's husband. Ignoring the young woman's muffled squeal of discomfort, 
she wormed it in as far as it could go ... and this added a unique and 
unexpected heightening to the already unbearable passion coursing through 
Lisa's body. 

Barbara lifted her head from it's position at the burning center of her 
huband's younger sister's thighs and pulled herself up so that her face was 
now level with her sister-in-law's ecstatically quivering breasts. Still 
working her agile fingers in the two straining orifices, she managed to bend 
over so that she could mouth her squirming young victim's nipple tipped 
breasts. 

Lisa felt as though she had been missing something all her life. The growing 
sensual delight in her pussy told her that from now on she would seek out 
this blissful joy ... no matter whether from a man or a woman ... she had to 
have this exquisite feeling! Tiny sparks were leaping from her attacked 
nipples as Barbara kneaded and sucked at them with her tongue. She began to 
relish every stroke, every touch, becoming a bundle of craving desires. The 
smoothness of a woman's skin all over her ... it was almost like making love 
in the water, compared to a man's skin. She knew that soon she would reach 
the breaking point. She felt like a giant time bomb was set to explode up 
inside her helplessly trembling belly. The sound of her own screaming 
reached her as if from a great distance, and she was vaguely aware of her 
flailing arms and legs. Yes, the explosion was about to happen ... her 
rolling, tossing, naked body arched and contracted beneath Barbara's expert 
fingers and tongue. 

All feelings of shame were completely gone, only the glorious moment of 
orgasm that went on and on, overwhelming her with its intensity, making her 
behave like a gluttonous slut, begging and sighing and moaning out her 
pleasure wildly, shamelessly. 

"AAaaarrgggghghgooooHHHssssYESSsYES!" 

It seemed to go on for so long that the startied onlookers could hardly 
believe their eyes. Barbara panted and held on to her convulsing victim for 
dear life while Jim and Ed stood close by, holding onto their rigid cocks. 

"OOoooooh ... AAaaaaahhh! I'm cumming ... CUMMING!!!" She moaned as relief 
and joy spread from her beseiged pussy to every point of her body down to 
her curling, pointed toes. As the sounds of her delight gradually dwindled 
to several low whimpers, Jim stepped forward quickly, and separated the two 
nakedly perspiring women. His mouth was completely dry, and he was totally 
overcome with emotion by the sight he had just witnessed. Lisa had relaxed 
alright ... too much!!! He was suddenly consumed by a burning jealousy that 
was stronger than anything he had felt when he had watched Lisa with her 
brother! What she needed, he decided, was another test of a man's cock ... 
and his was the one it was going to be!!! 

Barbara staggered into Ed's arms, leaving the coast completely clear for 
Jim. "God! What a hot little cunt your baby sister is!" Barbara panted into 
her husband's ear. 

"It runs in the family, darling," Ed replied, pulling her down to the 
carpeted floor. "But watch this honey," he said, placing his hands between 
her trembling thighs. 

They both looked up in time to see Jim shoving his again hardened cock into 
his swooning wife's wet and pulsating cunt that was still visibly trembling 
from the waves of her recent orgasms. 

"Oooohhh, baby, what a fuck you are now!" Jim cried out as he felt his stiff 
penis slipping into his wife's tight warm sheath. He slammed into her so 
hard that he lifted her entire bottom half off the couch. Blow after blow, 
he fucked into the ecstatically wailing young woman, letting his balls smack 
loudly against the whiteness of her smoothly upturned ass cheeks. 

"AAAaaaaahghghgh!" Lisa screamed as her battered pussy once more was 
subjected to a tortuous beating. 

"Now ... you're going to have to work harder for me this time than you did 
for Barbara, honey!!!" he cried, his face a mask of fury. He began to fuck 
into her with brutal strokes, not caring that he was hurting her as she 
groaned and twisted beneath his flailing body. Again and again, she pleaded 
with him, but he reached out to the side and pushing his hands beneath her 
buttocks, lifted her up and bent her backward so that she was almost doubled 
over, her knees hitting the couch seat up over her shoulders. His driving 
loins smacked hard against her, resounding through the room. 

"JIM JIM ...!!! she cried, helplessly, but nothing would stop him, and she 
found herself letting loose a steady stream of invective against him. There 
was no more pain left in her body she had thought after the awful anal 
punishment he had made her suffer. 

But there was no response from his growling twisted lips, only the pain of 
an extra hard thrust up against her cervix that Lisa was certain had torn 
her deep inside. But as the frantic fucking continued, Lisa began to feel an 
enormous release ... she was being mindlessly fucked by Jim ... and with 
equal determination, she began to respond! Each of them was breaking through 
into a new dimension, discovering their true selves on the other side and as 
Barbara and Ed stopped what they were doing to watch, it was clear to them 
that at last Jim and Lisa were truly getting to know each other! 

"OH DARLING!! OH DARLING!!!" Lisa wailed. She felt like he was obliterating 
her, smashing her to smithereens ... and she could think of nothing better 
than to be utterly destroyed in this magnificent manner. Jim felt the 
tremendous difference in his young wife's response, and with a groan, he 
began to call her name. THIS WAS THE WAY HE HAD WANTED TO FUCK HER EVER 
SINCE HE'D KNOWN HER! With every stroke, she responded with a push of her 
own, until they were fucking so rhythmically and beautifully, that Jim 
thought they could go on forever! 

She was more beautiful than he had. ever seen her, and as Lisa opened her 
eyes ... literally for the first time, she saw that her husband was the most 
handsome creature she'd ever seen! 

"Oh, yes ... Jim ... Oh, my love ... I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU!" 

"Me too, honey ... ME, TOO!!!" Jim said, feeling her inner vaginal muscles 
contracting so hard around his wildly pistoning cock that he thought it 
would burst of happiness. "This is more like it, honey ... isn't it!?" he 
cried, and then in silence they concentrated on assuaging their mutual 
lusts, each one determined to give the other his utmost attention. 

"He's pretty good ... eh?" Ed said to his dark haired wife. 

"Never that good with me, sweetie," she replied, smiling. 

Lisa and Jim wallowed nakedly in each others pleasures, their secret juices 
flowing, bodies perspiring until the drops turned into little rivulets that 
streamed hotly between their pressing nakedness. They communicated silently, 
each touch becoming a new language that thrilled them with its clarity. 

"It seems positively indecent to watch them...." Barbara said. 

"Yes ... it's a little like watching a couple on their wedding night ... but 
I'm sure there will be other occasions when Mr. and Mrs. Sheldon will 
welcome our company!" 

Ed and Barbara stood up to leave. Before going out the door, Barbara reached 
into a hidden closet and withdrew four silk Japanese kimonos. She and Ed put 
on two and they left the other two for Jim and Lisa. Then they tip-toed from 
the room completely unnoticed by the nakedly locked couple. 

* * * 

Over scrambled eggs, toast and sausage, Ed and Barbara chatted and enjoyed 
their steaming black coffee. They were very pleased with themselves ... and 
even more pleased when a beaming Jim and Lisa appeared from the downstairs 
playroom. They had discovered the shower down there and were clean and fresh 
smelling in their Japanese kimonos. 

"Is there enough for us?" Lisa inquired, "We're starving!" 

"Elizabeth!" Barbara called. 

Elizabeth served the radiant quartette with a secret smile of her own. She 
was very pleased with herself for having finally dared to sneak into that 
mirror room downstairs ... and the sights she had seen that night would long 
last in her memory, and give her food for thought for many an evening. 

What she did not know, was that Ed Simmons had noticed that the outer door 
to the "observation room" was ajar ... and deduction had told him that there 
was only one who could be inside ... since he and Barbara were always very 
careful about keeping the secret panel secret. 

"Thank you, Elizabeth," Ed said, taking a good look at the quiet 
housekeeper's legs for the first time as she walked away with a tray. 

"Mmm...." he said aloud. "This 24 hours has certainly been full of 
surprises!" 

* * * 

Lisa was packing her bags. She felt so full of life and happy that she 
couldn't help singing a little song. She looked around her at the opulent 
bedroom she and Jim had been sharing for the last two weeks. It was time for 
them to go now, after the most wonderful two weeks she had ever spent. 

She rubbed her thighs together a little just remembering the delicious 
things that she and Jim had done in the past few days ever since what she 
now called her "awakening"! She smiled as she thought of the evening when 
the neighbors had been invited over, and they had all done wild crazy things 
on the water beds ... for Jim had now installed several in the playroom so 
that the entire room was one undulating mass of contained water. She tried 
to recall now just who had done what to whom but the evening had faded away 
into the confused mass of tangled arms, legs, breasts, thighs and good hard 
cocks! 

She had to laugh now at the way the others had been shocked to learn that 
she and her brother participated together in such "parlour games"! At last 
it was others who were shocked at something rather than her! 

"Ready to go, darling?" Jim asked, entering the room behind her. 

"Yes, darling...." she replied, throwing her arms around his neck...."but I 
hope we come back soon!" 

"You'll have no trouble out of me this time!" Jim replied. 

 CHAPTER TEN 

It was several weeks later, and the summer was already beginning to turn 
cold as Fall rapidly approached. Jim and Lisa drove up to Simmon's Manor, 
with eager anticipation in their minds and bodies. They had enjoyed each 
other's company so enormously that now somehow they were very anxious to 
share their good fortune with others. 

Lisa sat comfortable and relaxed in a pair of slacks and a tight sweater, 
secure in the knowledge that she was beautiful and desirable. How one woman 
could change in such a short time, she thought, was a miracle. She found she 
was even getting to enjoy Jim's wheelings and dealings ... even going so far 
as to help him out with a sale on more than one occasion. 

"I wonder what the surprise is that Ed mentioned on the phone," she said to 
Jim as they were getting out of the car. 

"I don't know...." Jim said, "but it's probably something good, knowing Ed 
and Barbara!" He felt a thrilling of electricity run through him at the 
thought of Barbara ... after all, his present good fortune was really her 
doing ... and he had so enjoyed her way of going about it! 

They stood at the door after ringing the bell. 

"Bet you can't wait to see Barb again!" Lisa said teasingly. 

"Well, I'll bet you won't mind seeing your darling brother again either!" 
Jim replied, as the door swung open. 

Barbara kissed them both warmly and drew them into the living room. She was 
dressed in the most revealing gown that either Jim or Lisa had ever seen. 
The back of it completely exposed a good portion of their sister-in-law's 
smoothly rounded buttocks, and Jim whistled when she turned around. Lisa 
couldn't help thinking how glad she was that she and Barbara were such good 
friends now ... otherwise, she might have been very jealous! 

She was glad that she had brought something more "fitting" to change into 
for the evening, and after greeting the Blakes ... the neighbors, she had 
gotten to know so well, before she excused herself and went upstairs to the 
bedroom she and Jim had shared before. 

She felt a bit of nostalgia when she entered it, but the tremor of 
excitement she felt in anticipating the evening before her overcame any 
feelings of regret she had for the stifled young girl she had been only a 
few weeks ago. As she changed into her red evening shorts, she realized that 
she would never have worn such an outfit before ... but now, it almost 
seemed mild compared to what Barbara was wearing! 

As she descended the staircase, she felt a little disappointed that it was 
only the Blakes who were invited for the evening, unless of course someone 
else was coming later on! But nevertheless, she was sure that she and Jim 
would have a marvelous time, and since this assurance is half the fun, she 
entered the living-room in good spirits. 

The dinner was excellent, an enormous fish that Ed had caught himself, 
stuffed with shrimp and crabmeat, accompanied by a fine Alsatin wine. A 
green salad followed and then coffee and dessert. 

Elizabeth served it all with her usual good grace, and Lisa was happy to see 
her familiar face. Jim entered into a bantering conversation with Paul Blake 
about the mechanics of selling, and Lisa remembered that Paul was the head 
of a very important firm in town. Although her ideas about such things had 
changed somewhat, she still thought it didn't do them any harm to have such 
affluent friends! Thelma Blake was a small, quiet woman, but Lisa recalled 
that she was anything but quiet when things got going! Coffee and brandy 
were served in the conversation pit of the living-room, and Lisa could feel 
a mellowness she was sure her husband shared, judging from the way he was 
snuggled between Barbara and Thelma. She wasn't sure but she thought she 
could see Thelma's hand covertly fondling Jim's cock under the guise of 
reaching for a plate of the cool and soothing lichee nuts that everyone 
helped themselves to from the center table. She didn't mind though, Paul 
Blake had already whispered something terribly exciting in her ear, and her 
brother had promised her that the evening would be most stimulating. The two 
men were reclining very close to her ... and she felt a wonderful security 
as she looked down at the long smooth expanse of her legs as they stuck out 
from her short pants. 

"Pass the brandy...." she said, and Ed poured the golden liquid from a 
decanter into her outsized snifter glass. 

"Careful, sis ... you know you're supposed to sip that stuff slowly ... we 
don't want to have you passing out on us!" 

Everybody laughed. "Oh, don't worry about me, Ed ... I'll hold my own!" 

"And so will I...." Paul Blake said in a lewd tone of voice. 

Ed stood up after a few seconds of idle discussion about the latest nude 
play. Completely boring, they all decided.... 

"Yes," Ed agreed, "we could probably do a lot better ourselves! I take it 
that everyone is sufficiently mellow for our little entertainment ... I did 
promise you all something rather special ... and I must tell you this is 
something that even Barbara knows nothing about!" 

They all stood and followed Ed down to the playroom where he instructed them 
on what to do. The beautiful kimonos were already laid out, and they all 
chose the ones they preferred, rapidly stripping and putting the ornate 
gowns on over their naked bodies. Lisa thought it was funny that hardly 
anyone looked at anyone else, everyone sensing that the fun would begin 
later on ... she did notice though, that every man present was already in a 
state ranging from semierection to the raging hard-on she spotted on her 
husband, Jim. Barbara smiled warmly at her, once they were all changed, and 
they all took their places on the undulating wa-terbeds. It was impossible 
to sit up on them so they all chose more or less reclining positions, and 
focused their attention on the front of the room, where Ed was shifting the 
beams of the amber spots to an empty area that everyone knew would serve as 
a stage. 

They watched attentively while he laid several wide, soft, sheep skin rugs 
on the floor, and Lisa felt a definite tingle of excitement. What on earth 
was going to happen?? But like a good magician, Ed took his time about his 
preparations, and Barbara made sure that they all had plenty to drink, as 
well as more cold lichee nuts to suck on. 

Finally all seemed to be in readiness, and they all lolled plcasurably on 
the waterbeds in a hushed humor. Everyone could feel the contagious 
excitement mounting, and Lisa began to feel moist between the legs just 
thinking about all of them on those water beds, naked underneath their 
loosely tied garments, waiting for heaven knew what sign to begin the 
evening! 

Soft music was already piping into the room from several hidden stereo 
speakers, and Lisa idly looked around her. Someone's hand was stroking her 
behind and it felt good ... but she didn't bother to find out whose it was 
... it didn't really matter at this point anyway! Looking at the mirrored 
walls, she could see all of their reflections, and though they looked like 
passengers on some enormous erotic raft, floating out to sea in their 
oriental clothes! She wondered if there was someone else watching from the 
observation room ... and if this person ... or persons would be a part of 
the "entertainment" Ed had cooked up. 

Then Ed spoke. "I think it's time, folks." 

The door opened, and Elizabeth appeared, with a new tray of lichee nuts and 
crispy pretzels, in her hands. Lisa was surprised to see her downstairs in 
the playroom since she knew that her brother didn't usually let her in the 
private room. 

"Would you bring these up here, Elizabeth?" Ed asked. 

All eyes were on Elizabeth as she carried the tray to the front of the room. 
Her whispered "Yes, sir" went almost unnoticed. 

"Put them down here, will you...?" he said, staring at Elizabeth intently 
and pointing to the fur covered floor. 

Elizabeth hesitated a moment and then bent over to place the tray on the 
floor. 

Lisa thought that Elizabeth's dress seemed shorter than visual, and she was 
sure of it when she bent over and a wide expanse of her thighs were visible. 

Suddenly, Ed's hand swept beneath Elizabeth's skirt and it was obvious to 
all watching, that he was fondling her buttocks through her panties. A gasp 
went up from the kimonoed guests, and they were amazed to see Elizabeth's 
face turn scarlet, but the young woman made no effort to escape Ed's 
intimate touches. It was suddenly instantly clear to everyone in the room 
that Elizabeth was to provide their entertainment. 

"Elizabeth!" Lisa heard Barbara whisper in astonishment beside her. "Well, 
I'll be...!" 

All eyes were riveted upon the uniformed housekeeper as she remained in her 
bent over position, obviously feeling the lewd teasings of Ed Simmon's 
fingers beneath her skirt. 

"Elizabeth ... won't you remove that silly maid's cap?" Ed said suddenly 
without removing his hand. 

"Y ... yess, sir...." Elizabeth said, beginning to undo the frilly cap. 
Everyone gasped as a startling length of soft, flaming red hair fell forward 
into her face. 

"God...." Jim whispered aloud, "It's just like the proverbial secretary with 
glasses ... who would have thought it?!!" 

"Isn't it beautiful?" Ed agreed. "Can you imagine this little lady has been 
hiding it from us all this time? Now I'm sure you all know Elizabeth ... 
know and love ... I might add ... but what you don't know is that she has 
been observing our little 'games' for some time now ... Right, Elizabeth?" 

The bent over woman nodded her head in assent, her entire body trembling 
from what all guessed was a sudden penetration by Ed's fingers beneath her 
skirt. 

"Unless you think me unnecessarily cruel ... let me explain that this little 
lady agreed to come here before you tonight ... as a sort of atonement, 
shall we say, for her previous transgressions ... and also because, I think 
she really wants to be here ... Don't you Elizabeth?" 

"OH!" Elizabeth jumped and by moving slightly Lisa could see that her 
brother's fingers had slithered up under the crotchband of the black lacy 
panties that the red-haired Elizabeth was wearing, and that he seemed to 
have more than one of them firmly implanted in what must be Elizabeth's 
pussy! 

"Yes ... yes...." she finally answered. And Lisa recognized in the woman's 
voice something that she herself had once felt, her heart went out to the 
girl, because it was clear that in one way she desperately wanted to be a 
part of the goings on ... and in another ... probably due to her background, 
she couldn't bear to be in the lewd position she was in! 

Lisa's attention wandered for a moment as she thought back to her own 
initiation, and then she heard Barbara suck in her breath. Looking again, 
she saw her brother's hands lifting Elizabeth's dress slowly up her legs. 
Lisa thought for a moment that Elizabeth was going to scream as slowly but 
surely her naked legs and thighs were exposed to the watching visitors. 

"Beautiful!" Paul Blake cried, as they all caught sight of the sensually 
shaped legs, heretofore hidden. A soft zipping noise resounded through the 
room and from Elizabeth's startled reaction it was clear that her uniform 
had been unzipped down the back. 

"No ... no ... I'm not ready ... not now...." she cried. But it was too 
late, Ed peeled the black and white dress from her as though it were a 
peanut shell, and suddenly Elizabeth stood before them in only her bra and 
panties. She made a futile effort to cover herself, and Lisa felt a moment 
of resentment towards her brother, for standing behind the poor girl beaming 
while she shivered shamefully before them all. 

"If you lie down ... I think you'll feel better...." Ed said, and Elizabeth 
thought a moment, obviously pondering bolting from the room, and then, with 
a resigned look on her face, lay down on the fur rugs beside the tray she 
had brought in earlier. Her head fell loosely back, the beautiful red hair 
spreading around her like the aureola of the sun, and her eyes clenched 
tightly shut. She was remembering how Mr. 

Simmons had caught her the first time she'd tried to spy on him from the 
observation room. He had caught her with her fingers beneath her own skirt, 
and had taken full advantage of the situation, making her do things that she 
hated to admit she enjoyed thoroughly. It had gotten harder and harder 
watching the carryings on in the house without anything interesting ever 
happening to her! 

Well, now, she thought, shivering on the rug ... she was being duly punished 
for all of that ... and in a way she knew it was wrong ... The punishment 
was fitting the crime alright! she thought, tears coming to her eyes! Not 
since she was 18 years old had she had anything to do with a man whether 
from fear or from hurt at being so abruptly abandoned by her lover, she had 
never known ... but one thing was sure ... she had never envisioned herself 
as an integral part of her employer's festivities! 

Lisa watched, fascinated and aroused as her own brother's hands began lewd 
seductive motion's over Elizabeth's full voluptuous form, lying so 
helplessly on the fur throw. She thought that her brother was certainly a 
master of humiliation, recalling the night he had read her those dirty 
stories on the couch. Elizabeth's spirit looked completely broken, and Lisa 
wished that Ed would get on with it, and at least give the girl some 
pleasure ... but she couldn't help thinking about what it must have been 
like for Barbara to watch her own initiation to this new way of living. 
There was no denying that there was a thrilling aspect to it! 

And to think that Elizabeth had probably watched her in secret too ... seen 
her crying out beneath her own brother's powerfully driving cock! The whole 
thing was really very stimulating. 

Ed was to the top of her thighs now and the satiny black of her sheer 
panties could be seen barely covering her pubic mound. 

To think that she wore such underwear beneath her uniform! Tiny soft strands 
of reddish pubic hair could be seen peeking silkily out from under the tight 
elastic leg bands around the vee of her pussy. 

"Open them ... open your gorgeous thighs!" Ed breathed down at the 
helplessly cringing maid and Lisa noted that her brother's hardened penis 
could be seen poking out the thin silk of his robe in front. 

Everyone seemed to hold his breath as the helpless maid obediently spread 
her legs apart. She was crying silent tears as Ed urged her on. "More ... 
sweetheart ... like you did for me in the other room that night!" 

Elizabeth spread her thighs wider, but Ed reached down and forced them far 
apart, bringing a short cry of alarm to Elizabeth's lips that turned to a 
shriek of protest as Ed suddenly ripped the sheer panties off entirely. 

"OOOOH NO, MR. SIMMONS!!! DON'T!!!" she cried, trying to cover the exposed 
glistening red mound of her pussy from the sight of the others. 

"Don't worry ... with the salary you're going to be making around here from 
now on, you'll be able to afford a dozen pair like that ... every week!" 

Lisa heard Barbara chuckle to herself. Even though it was a terrible thing 
to watch, everyone was enjoying it, Lisa could tell from the various 
comments around her in the comparatively dark part of the room. The soft 
lapping of the waves of the water bed punctuated their whispering, and Lisa 
once more felt sorry for Elizabeth, lying there like that, about to feel her 
brother Ed's big cock sinking deep in her pussy ... of course, the poor girl 
would probably end up enjoying it ... just like she had done ... but what a 
terrible thing to have to go through! 

"You will all get to fuck her after me...." Ed said, lewdly, reaching 
forward to run his middle finger up the tightly closed vaginal slit, parting 
the softly clinging hairs of the maid's cunt and making smooth teasing 
contact with the slowly moistening flesh beneath. He hooked his middle 
finger slightly up into her tight little vaginal opening, and Elizabeth 
shivered and cried out in mortified agony. 

Lisa could feel a rising lust in the pit of her belly as she kept her eyes 
glued to the lewd sight. Behind her, she could feel what must be Paul 
Blake's hands pulling up her kimono with a steady pull, and she found 
herself wiggling a little to help him out. She was really dying to be 
touched! As her naked buttocks met the air, she sighed with delicious 
anticipation, feeling her inner thighs moist and sticky with desire. Paul 
lifted her up slightly. She was more than ready, and reaching up under his 
robe, she grasped his hot, rigid cock, and pulled forward on it until Paul 
was right up against her buttocks from behind. Paul turned her on her 
stomach and straddling her, inserted his quivering rod between the little 
ridges of tender flesh of her pussy sticking his cock downward just beneath 
her ass-cheeks. This way, lying on her stomach, Lisa could still see all her 
now heavily breathing brother was doing to the voluptuously curved 
housekeeper. She wriggled a little so that Paul's cock pressured forward 
slowly, and by opening her legs slightly, allowed it to slither slowly up 
into her excitedly moistening pussy, sliding all the way up with one smooth 
stroke into her waiting womb. 

"MMmmmmmmm!" she moaned, as she felt the thick rubber head, graze teasingly 
back against her cervix. Beside her she could see her sister-in-law 
straddling her husband, rising quickly up and down on Jim's rampant cock. 

"Jesus ... jesus, jesus!" she kept on chanting as she rode him like an 
experienced jockey on a horse he knows very well indeed. Lisa could tell 
that she too was still watching her husband's performance, and this fact 
increased her own enjoyment of Paul Blake's hugely pulsating cock sunk deep 
up in her belly, and, finally, unable to take it anymore, Thelma Blake 
rolled over the wildly undulating water bed, her kimono long since 
discarded, and sat on top of Jim's face, with her back to Barbara, so that 
she could still see the fascinating show at the front of the room. Lisa 
wondered briefly if her husband, Jim, minded not being able to see a thing 
but Thelma Blake's nakedly flaring pussy ... and then decided that he was in 
no position to care! Her own mouth dropped open as she began bucking back 
against Paul, feeling him filling her cunt so deeply that it felt as though 
it might come all the way up out of her mouth! She rotated her hips hotly, 
brazenly, luxuriating in the wonderful swelling cock flesh inside her 
sensitive cervix and clenching the tightness of her cunt while marvelous 
moans of excitement rose to her throat. 

Her enjoyment was made even more acute as she saw that the maid, Elizabeth, 
was now gasping in wild delight underneath her brother, Ed's groaning 
weight.... 

"Mr. Simmons ... Mr. Simmons!" she gasped, her mouth opening and closing in 
wild, abandoned passion. 

"It's wonderful ... wonderful ...!" 

Elizabeth was ripping her own bra off, and her enormous, firmly shaped 
breasts bounced into view. Ed bent her widely splayed knees back so far that 
they squeezed down into the heavy white mounds and pressed them flatly back 
onto her chest. 

Lisa was cumming fast, and she could tell that the others beside her were 
close too. God it was fantastic! 

"OH GOD, ED!!! DO IT TO HER!! FUCK IT TO HER!" Lisa couldn't help but cry 
out, egging her brother on. 

"And then come and fuck it to me too!!!" 

* * * 

It went on and on throughout the night ... with all of them inventing a 
dozen variations on each theme. Elizabeth proved to be a wonderful new 
addition to the fun, and presently they were all laughing together as it 
seemed to be a question of who could cum just one more time! 

Elizabeth could, it proved, while the women held her down and the men filled 
all three of her still warmly accepting orifices, her mouth, her streaming 
red cunt, and her tight puckered little anal passage! 

When the long night was finally over and Paul and Thelma already left, a 
very tired Jim and Lisa said good-night at the front door, Elizabeth managed 
to give them both a hug before they left. Her eyes brimming with tears, she 
told them she hoped they'd come again soon. 

Lisa turned to her brother and placing her arms around his neck, whispered 
into his ear. She could see that her husband Jim and Barbara were saying 
goodbye in a similar fashion. 

"If it weren't for your big, hard cock," she said to him, "We wouldn't be 
such a happy couple tonight!" 

"Your dear little pussy had a lot to do with it too, sis!" Ed said. 

Jim and Lisa went to the car and stuck their heads out the window as they 
drove off. 

"See you next week!" they waved happily. "And don't forget to invite the 
Thompson's over! They're a lot of fun!" 


THE END
