Chapter 4

When Lori returned home, Greg was waiting for her. Although satisfied and exhausted from the weekend with Mr. Hall, the sight of her handsome brother caused shivers of pleasure to race up and down her spine.

"Greg!" she said, hugging him tightly. "I'm so glad you're back!" She kissed him passionately on the lips. "I've missed you so much!"

"I've missed you too, little sister," Greg said, returning her kiss. "Come on, let's go to the bedroom."

"Mmmmm, you sound like you're pretty eager!" she said.

"Well, I don't have much time," he said, leading her toward the bedroom. He only came home to pack up. I have two hours before my plane leaves. "

"How long are you going to be gone?" Lori asked, disappointment in her voice.

"About three weeks," Greg said. "The Nationals are next month, and our coach is really busting nuts."

"What am I going to do with you gone!" Lori said.

"Let's not think about that right now," Greg said. "We've got better things to do!"

Lori was filled with a sense of urgency, wanting to make every moment count. She practically tore her clothes off, then began tugging at her brother's. She looked at his swelling cock, touched it with both hands, then knelt reverently before it.

"Why can't you just leave this here?" she said, running her tongue up the underside of his thick, meaty shaft.

"Baby, I wish I could! I'm going to miss you!"

"Fuck me, Greg," Lori whispered, kissing the end of his prick. "Give me three weeks worth of fucking!"

He pushed her to the bed and crawled between her legs, spreading her thighs with his knees. He sat back on his haunches and ran his hands over the silky mound of her cunt, squeezing his thumbs between the swollen, creamy lips. He slowly leaned forward and kissed her' stomach, digging his tongue in and out of her belly button.

"God, you're beautiful" he murmured, licking upward until his tongue touched the insides of her tits. He leaned his head to one side and pinched one delicate, rosy nipple between his teeth. "Sweet and beautiful!"

Lori felt an immediate warmth sear through her cunt. She thrust her hips forward and arched her cunt back, her hands squeezing and kneading Greg's bulging biceps.

"Give it to me," she whispered. "Fuck me, now!"

Greg squirmed between her legs, rubbing the underside of his dick against her slit opening. The creamy, sucking folds of skin pulled against his flesh like a hungry mouth. He lowered his body slightly, aiming the. end of his prick against her pulsating hole. Thrusting forward with an even, smooth movement, he felt his cock engulfed in a creamy, pulsating tunnel of hot muscle.

"Oh!" Lori gasped. "I think you've grown! God, you seem even bigger!"

"Am I hurting you?" Greg asked, withdrawing slightly.

"No!" Lori answered. "Stick it all the way in!" He lunged forward, gasping as his meat slicked against the rim of hot, sucking flesh. He buried the full length of his prick to the hilt. Her cunt lips clamped around the base of his dick, warming it with oozing pussy juice.

"Oh fuck, I wish I could have this feeling forever!" he whispered, his voice muffled against her tits.

"Me too!" Lori agreed, placing her hands behind his head. "I want you to fuck me! Oh God, I want it!"

Both were suddenly swept up in an explosive, hungry passion. While Lori jerked her pussy up and down, Greg met her lunges with powerful strokes, jamming his cock wildly into her burning hole. She licked and kissed the top of his head while he chewed and sucked on her tits. Their bodies became welded together, a massive heap of throbbing flesh.

Lori gasped, her body freezing in the first throes of hot release. Thundering waves of pleasure tore into the back of her cunt, exploded, then jerked forward in quick spasms. She lowered her hands to his broad, muscular back and dug her nails into his smooth, taut flesh. Another storm of climax churned in her guts, inflaming every nerve of her being.

"Hard!" She groaned. "Fuck me harder! God, harder!"

Greg lunged upward, grinding his lips against hers. He reached under with both hands, cupping her firm, round ass, and began plowing into her cunt with animal-like thrusts. His tongue was as hungry as his cock. Lori felt like she was being fucked both in. her pussy and throat.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!' she gurgled, sucking on his darting tongue. Her cunt exploded in a wave of new ecstasy. "GOD, FUCK ME! UNGH! FUCK ME!! "

You ready for a load of hot cum?" Greg moaned into her mouth. "I'm ... about ready ... to spill my fucking guts out!"

"Yes!" Lori groaned, biting his tongue. "God, yes! Fill up my pussy with a gallon of it!" She felt the base of his prick begin to jerk and throb, his shaft become meatier and thicker, growing to rock-hard stiffness. The end of his prick swelled, pressuring her cunt walls to the breaking point. A scalding splatter of jism gushed up the center of his shaft and boiled into her cunt.

"Ohhhhh!" she panted, feeling her pussy being crammed full of hot cream. The churning wads spewed like water from a fire hose, squishing back and forth along the burning walls of her pussy canal. "Give me all of it!"

"UNH! UNH! UNH!" Greg panted, his gasps of pleasure matching the flooding globs of cum that smacked into her cunt.

"Don't stop!" Lori whispered into his mouth.

"Don't ever stop coming inside me! It feels so hot and wonderful!"

"S-sorry," Greg stuttered and stammered.

"This ... is ... UNH ... the last of it!"

With that, he ground a final wad of cum into her pussy, then relaxed, his full weight pressing against her body. He lay motionless for a long while, enjoying the delicate throbs of her cunt as the narrow tunnel of flesh clamped around his prick.

"If we hurry, we might do this a couple of more times," he said, looking at the clock on the night stand.

"If we really hurry, how about three times!" Lori murmured.

A while later, Greg reluctantly rolled over on his back and looked at the ceiling. A heavy sigh escaped his lips.

"Guess, I'd better go," he said. "Shit!"

They dressed, hardly looking at each other. Lori couldn't remember having ever felt so satisfied, so exhausted-and so depressed.

"Well, to the airport," Greg said with a forced smile. "I'll miss you."

"You too," Lori whispered.

Lori sat on the couch listening to some soft, mood music, almost enjoying her depression. Feeling empty and alone, she leaned back and closed her eyes. Her mood, however, was soon changed by the slamming of the front door.

"Shit!" her younger brother, Brad spat out.

"Shit and double goddamned shit!"

"What's the matter with you?" Lori asked, opening her eyes but not moving from her position.

"It's raining!" Brad said, shucking off his jacket.

"Do tell."

"Randy and I found a new trail up on Grover's Bluff, too," he said, squirming out of his damp shirt. "And besides that, my plugs got wet and I stalled out and...."

"Your little world is just falling apart," Lori said. "Too bad."

"Aw, fuck you!" Brad said, kicking off his shoes.

"That might not be a bad idea," Lori said after a few moments of appraising her younger brother's bare chest. Her glance also took in the bulge in his jeans. "Not a bad idea at all!"

"Huh?" Brad said, squinting at his sister.

"What do you mean?"

"Now that you can't go biking, what were you planning to do?" she asked, rising from the couch and walking toward him.

Brad gave her a suspicious look. "I don't know, maybe play some Monopoly when Randy gets over here. "

"I have something better in mind," Lori said.

She reached out and stroked his downy cheek. "That is, if you're man enough."

Brad jumped back like he had been slapped.

"What are you talking about?" he said, an expression of near horror in his eyes. "You gone crazy!"

"A little," Lori said. "I'm just crazy about you, little brother. Or rather, your cock!"

"Man, I'm getting the fuck out of here!" he said, running toward the bedroom. He didn't quite negotiate the corner and slammed against the wall. He fell back on the rug, holding his knee. "God dammit, I think I broke my leg!" he winced.

"Let me see," Lori said. She walked over and knelt between his thighs. She held his ankle with one hand and ran the other over his shin. "You'll live," she said.

"Hey, let go!" Brad said, trying to pull away. "After I get what I want," Lori said, looking directly into his eyes. She tightened her grip. "And only then."

"What do you want? You nuts?"

"I'll show you," Lori whispered.

Before he could react, Brad saw his sister deftly unzip his jeans and flop his rubbery, limp cock out. She quickly lowered her face to his crotch and pulled the end of his prick between her lips.

"What the ... ! "

"Mmmmm, good!" Lori murmured, sucking down the length of his shaft. She squeezed her hands inside his jeans and cupped his furry balls. "Mmmmm!" she moaned again.

Brad was so stunned, so horrified, he could neither speak nor move. He looked at his sister gobbling his prick into her mouth. He didn't believe what was happening.

After his dick had become throbbing hard, Lori pulled her lips slowly up the thick shaft, circling his cockhead with her warm, sucking mouth. She raised up, allowing his shaft to flop against his stomach. She began jacking him slowly up and down, squeezing his prick with her palms.

"Did you like your big sister sucking your cock?" she asked.

"Yes," Brad whispered, his mouth hanging open. "I mean, no!"

"Then I won't do it anymore," Lori said. She walked over to the couch and sat down. She began leafing through a magazine with casual deliberation.

Brad looked down at his glistening cock, looked at Lori, then back to his cock. He scrambled to his feet and went into his bedroom. He closed the door and collapsed on the bed, his mind exploding with disjointed thoughts.

Lori looked at the closed door and smiled. She didn't have long to wait. From the comer of her eye, she saw the door open slowly.

"Lori?" Brad said, his voice breaking. "Mmmmm?" she said, turning a page. "Could ... could you, that is ... could you come in here a minute?"

"Only if you really want me to."

"I really want you to," he said.

Lori smiled in triumph. Then with growing passion, she remembered the flavor of her brother's sweaty cock. She licked her lips and stood up. Three weeks without Greg didn't have to be ALL bad, she thought.