Chapter 1

Jodie Jamison had a face and figure that most women would have envied, a fact that seldom occurred to her anymore. At thirty-two, Jodie was a successful businesswoman, and her job was her whole life. There was no room in that life for men, for romance, or for a family. Or so she thought until that surprising and upsetting day in mid-August.

Jodie was just returning from a quick lunch, and as she hurried toward her private office, her assistant, Russ, stood up and intercepted her, a puzzled look on his face.

"Jodie," he said, "there's some kid waiting in your office who insisted on seeing you. He says he's your nephew."

"My nephew?" Jodie exclaimed.

My God, she'd almost forgotten she had any relatives. There was only her brother Larry, whom she hadn't seen in years. Divorced, Larry had custody of his only child, a boy named Kyle. But how could that little boy have traveled all the way from Los Angeles to New York, and how had he located her? Jodie waved Russ back to his desk and hurried into her office, her beautiful face creased with a worried frown.

She stopped short, stunned. She'd forgotten how many years had passed since Kyle's birth. He was a teenager now, and a very attractive young man. Tall, muscular, blond, and deeply tanned, he was perched on the edge of her desk waiting for her, and when she marched into the room he broke into a devastating grin.

"Hey, are you Aunt Jodie?" he said.

"Yes," she said shakily, "and you must be Kyle."

"That's right," he said, sliding off the desk and coming toward her. "Man, I didn't know you were gonna be so pretty."

Before Jodie could react, the boy gripped her in a tight embrace and kissed her on the mouth. She realized he was only being friendly, but her reaction frightened her. She felt herself melting with a sudden, violent lust. That hadn't happened to her in years. Pressed against his hard young body, she felt her pussy go hot and wet with need. Nervously she wriggled away from him.

"Kyle, I'm confused," she said. "What are you doing here? How did you find me?"

"Dad has your address," he grinned. "And I ran away from home. Dad and I just aren't hitting it off lately, and I thought I'd come and live with you. I haven't got any other family."

"Excuse me," Jodie said, "I have to sit down."

She slumped into her desk chair, wondering what to do. While she tried to sort out her thoughts, she asked Kyle about himself. He was eighteen, he said, and would be a senior in high school that fall. He and his father had been arguing about Kyle's dating and how late he should stay out, and Kyle had left, figuring he needed more independence.

"I have to think about this, Kyle," Jodie sighed, "but meanwhile you'll need a place to stay. Here's the key to my apartment. I'll be home around six, and we can talk things over." She scribbled down her address.

When Kyle had left, Jodie tried to pull herself together. The boy looked so much like his father that he'd brought back all the memories she'd tried for years to suppress. Now those embarrassing memories came back to her, and she couldn't blot them out. As she relived those times with her brother Larry, she felt an unwanted but seething lust . . .

It was the summer that Jodie was eighteen and Larry was twenty-three. He was home from college, and the family was vacationing at a remote mountain lake. Jodie would never forget the day her parents went out fishing and left her and Larry sunning themselves on the cabin deck, Jodie in her tiny blue bikini and Larry in a very brief pair of trunks.

She was thinking how handsome her big brother was, but she didn't know he was thinking similar thoughts about her. At eighteen Jodie was already a woman, in body if not in mind. Tall, leggy, with big luscious tits the size of grapefruits, she was already turning grown men's heads. Her beautiful face and long flame-colored hair complemented her fantastic body.

As they lounged side-by-side on a blanket, brother and sister kept sneaking looks at each other, and Larry felt himself getting achingly horny. He missed the girls he dated at college, missed fucking regularly. He couldn't help noticing how sexy his little sister had become. He found himself thinking up excuses to touch her sleek young body.

"Hey, Sis," he said, "it looks like you're getting a little burned."

"Oh, darn," Jodie said, "where's the lotion?"

"I got it," Larry said. "Just relax, and I'll rub some on you."

"Thanks, Larry," Jodie smiled.

Her big brother was not only handsome, he was such a nice guy, she reflected. Stretched out on her belly, she purred like a contented cat as Larry began smoothing the cool suntan lotion over her back and shoulders. She felt a strange sensation in her pussy when he touched her, a kind of hot melting. She'd never experienced that before.

"Mmmmm," she sighed, "that feels nice."

"You don't want strap marks, do you?" Larry said.

"Oh, no, thanks for reminding me," Jodie said. Without another thought, she took off the bra of her bathing suit. After all, Larry was family, and they'd even had their baths together when they were little. She didn't see Larry gawking hungrily at her flawless big tits, ogling the pale rounds and large cone-shaped pink nipples. And she didn't see the crotch of his swimming trunks go suddenly big and bulging.

"We better put this stuff all over you, just to be sure," Larry said.

"Mmmmm-hmmmm," Jodie said lazily.

The hot sun and Larry's massaging hands were somehow building that strange melting feeling in her pussy. She wanted him to go on touching her forever. He started working his lotion-slick hands down the sides of her ripe firm tits, but Jodie saw nothing wrong with that. It felt very pleasant. He slipped his hands under her tits and smeared the lotion onto her nipples.

Jodie quivered with an excitement she'd never felt before. Her nipples were very sensitive, and Larry's touch felt delicious. The soft pink cones began to respond to his caressing fingers, going long and rigid and throbbing. She felt a hot rush of juice from her virgin cunt, and she couldn't help giving a little sigh of pleasure.

"Feel good?" Larry asked. His voice was a little hoarse.

"Mmmmm, it sure does," Jodie sighed.

He went on rubbing the slippery lotion into her tits, getting so horny he almost shuddered. His cock was stiff as a board, straining in the confinement of his tight swimming trunks. Dizzy with lust, he wasn't sure just where he was headed or what he was doing. He only knew that he wanted to go on touching his sister's sleek curvy body.

She seemed to like his touch, too. She lay with her face turned to the side, resting on one arm, and her thick-lashed eyes were closed. There was a little smile on her face, and as he squeezed and massaged her silky-skinned tits, she gave little sighs and shivers of pleasure. Larry felt hot juice seeping from his piss hole.

He left her tits and started working his way down her warm tan back, towards the luscious little rounds of her ass. Her skimpy bikini panties only half covered the firm globes. He reached the top of her ass and quickly squeezed more lotion on his hands. As he started massaging the cool stuff onto her upper ass, she sighed and shivered again.

"You're gonna have a white place here," he said.

"Oh, right, just a second," Jodie said.

She untied the little strings that held her panties together, and they slipped away, leaving her adorable little ass bare. Larry swallowed hard and began working the lotion all over her pert pouting butt. Between her legs he could see just a wisp of flame-colored pussy fur, just a hint of succulent pink flesh. His painfully bloated cock oozed more thick hot juice.

"Mmmmm, Larry, you sure do a good massage," Jodie sighed. "That feels so nice."

"I'll make it feel even nicer," he said hoarsely.

He slipped a lotion-smeared finger into the crack of her ass and started working it down toward her slit. He was her big brother, and Jodie figured he was just funning around. She giggled as his finger tickled closer and closer to the small puckered mouth, of her shitter. It felt funny, and yet at the same time it was strangely exciting to be touched there.

Almost panting with excitement, Larry worked his fingertip right onto the tiny clenched mouth of her asshole. He popped his finger about half an inch into the incredibly tight hole and felt the muscular mouth grip his fingertip. He worked it gently up and down, a kind of miniature fucking motion, and Jodie gave a little moan.

"Larry, you crazy, that's not nice," she giggled.

"Yeah, but it feels good, doesn't it?" he said.

"Yes," she said wonderingly, "yes, it does."

He worked his pumping finger deeper into her shitter. The little tube was gripping-tight, slick, and very hot. As he probed deeper and deeper, Jodie moaned louder and started a horny wriggling motion with her hips. Larry knew he was getting her turned-on like crazy. He crammed his finger as far as it would go in her scorching asshole.

"Ohhhhh, WOW!" Jodie gasped.

"like it?" he panted.

"Oh, my gosh, yes," she whimpered. "How come it feels so good, Larry?"

"I don't know, honey," he said, "but why don't you just relax and enjoy it?"

Jodie saw nothing wrong with that. Her big brother was just giving her a nice time, that was all.

Jodie knew nothing about the morality of sex. She just knew that some parts of her body could give her hot pleasure-although she hadn't known that her asshole was one of them! She gurgled with excitement as Larry finger-fucked her shitter.

"Ooooooo, yeah," she squealed, "keep doing that, Larry! It feels terrific!"

Larry kept his finger pumping steadily in her juicy little brownie, but he could barely contain his horny excitement. He was sure his kid sister was a virgin, since their parents hadn't allowed her to date yet. He wondered just how tight her untried cunt would be. His prick gave a violent horny lurch and dribbled more steaming juice. He frigged Jodie's slick little asshole faster, harder.

"Unnnnnhhhhh, UNNNNNHHHHH!" she moaned.

That melting sensation in her pussy had turned into something else now. She felt searing heat, and her crotch was soaked with helplessly gushing cunt cream. Her slit was swollen, aching for something, but what? She only knew that Larry's pumping finger felt fantastically good in her shitter, that pleasure was building in her pussy till she could hardly stand it.

"Ohhhhh, Jesus, Larry," she whimpered, "I feel so weird. I-OH, MY GOD, AAAHHH."

Suddenly all that hot pleasure exploded deep in her cunt, and she screamed with it, her body rocking and writhing. She'd never felt anything so delicious in her young life as that blast of release. Her hips jerked helplessly, and she crammed her seething asshole up and down the rigid spike of her brother's finger. The hot pleasure-convulsions lasted almost a minute, and then she went limp and panting.

"Oh, my gosh, Larry, what happened to me?" she gasped.

"You came, honey," he said hoarsely, "you had a climax."

"Well, whatever it's called, it felt fantastic," Jodie sighed.

"I can do it to you again," Larry said eagerly.

"Mmmmm, that'd be great," she said.

She waited to feel his finger pumping in her shitter again, but he popped it out and caressed lower between her legs, over the scorching, swollen flesh of her pussy. Jodie gave a little squeal of excitement. It really felt great to have his lotion-cooled fingers massaging the puffed burning flesh. He wedged the thick tip of his middle finger into the juicy little hollow of her cunt mouth.

"Ahhhhhhh," Jodie sighed, "yesssss."

That was the sensation she'd been craving, without knowing it-something big and stiff in her cunt. While she gurgled and writhed with pleasure, Larry crammed his thick middle finger deeper and deeper into her seething juicy twat. Helplessly she drenched his finger with steaming cunt juice and jerked her slick cuntal tube around the fleshy spike.

"Oh, my gosh, Larry, that feels good," she moaned.

Larry was just about ready to come in his pants.

He had his finger stuffed as far as it would go in his sister's virgin pussy hole, and he knew he'd never been into a box as tight as hers. Not only that, but Jodie seemed so naturally lusty. She was moaning, writhing, and creaming all over his finger. He began pumping the stiff meat roughly up and down in her juice-gushing twat.

"Unnnhhhhh, yesssss," she moaned.

Again she felt the searing pleasure ripping through her pussy, just like when he'd frigged her asshole. She screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy and clawed at the blanket. Larry's big stiff finger jerked faster and faster in her flaming little fuck hole, till she was screaming with excitement and her pussy was dripping with molten cunt juice.

"Uhhhhh, Larry, I think I'm gonna come again," she whined. "Ooooooo, shit, YES, AAAGGGHHH!"

Larry felt her convulsing cunt grip his finger like a vise. He imagined having his cock in that super-snug juicy hole, and again he damned near shot his load right in his swimming trunks. He watched his naked sister writhing and howling in climax, and he knew he had to fuck her. His cock and balls were swollen almost to bursting, painfully bloated.-He felt like he'd die if he didn't get his rocks off.

Jodie slumped down on the blanket, gasping for breath and still moaning and writhing in the delicious after-shocks of her climax. Larry whipped his cream-drenched finger out of her cunt and quickly skinned out of his bathing suit. When Jodie opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was her brother's bloated stiff-standing cock.

"Oh, wow," she breathed.

She'd heard about cocks, of course, but had no idea what they looked like. She gawked at Larry's prick, her blue eyes huge. The rigid column of blue-veined flesh looked about seven inches long and menacingly thick. It sprang from a crisp patch of brown hairs, and below that hung his fur-thatched balls, big and swollen and taut.

"Jodie," he said hoarsely, "I know how we can have even more fun."

"How, Larry?" she said innocently.

"We can fuck," he said.

Jodie had only the vaguest idea of what that meant. She somehow felt it wasn't right for her brother to mention it to her, but she didn't know why. Much more real and immediate to her was the burning excitement in her pussy. Even those two explosive climaxes hadn't left her entirely satisfied. She stirred uneasily, not certain what to do.

"I-I don't know, Larry," she said.

"Hey, trust me," he said soothingly, "you'll really dig it. It's the best feeling there is."

"Well, all right," Jodie said meekly.

She always believed and trusted her big brother. Now she allowed him to roll her onto her back. He ogled the sweet little coppery triangle of her bush, and then he eased her legs open, bending them back at the knees. Jodie felt the hot sunlight on her naked slit, and she writhed with lust. Larry knelt between her legs and pressed the big knobby head of his cock against the wet mouth of her virgin cunt.

"What are you doing, Larry?" she said nervously. "Is this fucking?"

"Almost," he panted. "I'm gonna put my cock in your cunt, honey. It might hurt a little, 'cause it's your first time, but it'll start to feel good real quick."

Silent and trusting, Jodie waited, and her brother moaned hoarsely and started pushing his big rock-hard cock into her. At first she just felt frighteningly stuffed. Her tiny cunt felt stretched to the bursting point, and his thick.throbbing cock seemed to be going dangerously deep into her belly. She whimpered and tried to wriggle off the stiff spike, but Larry lay down on her and gripped her ass, pinning her in place.

"Larry, it's too big," the terrified girl cried, "it's gonna hurt me."

"No, it won't, honey," he panted, "I wouldn't hurt you. Just relax as much as you can."

He was sorry to hurt her, but he was just too damned horny to stop now. With one last snort of excitement he crammed his whole steely boner into his sister's virgin cunt. It was just like he'd dreamed, wonderfully tight and hot and juicy, the most delicious pussy he'd ever been into. He whined with pleasure and started fucking into her, quick, deep, lusty jabs that plowed to her womb.

"Ahhhhh, baby, AHHHHH," Larry moaned.

Jodie believed he wouldn't hurt her, and she started to relax. His plowing cock raked over her swollen clit and gave her little stabs of pleasure.

Each deep thrust of his thick meat gave her more pleasure-blasts, and soon she was gurgling and creaming all over his dick, her slim hips starting to jerk in an instinctive fucking motion.

"Ohhhhh, Larry, it's starting to feel good," Jodie moaned.

"I told you it would," he panted, "and it's gonna get even better."

He was right-the harder and faster he fucked her, the better it felt. Jodie dug her nails into her brother's shoulders and screamed with pleasure. It had felt great when he frigged her asshole and cunt, but it was nothing compared to the incredible pleasure of taking his big throbbing dick in her seething little pussy hole.

"Unnnhhhhh, do it to me," she wailed, "fuck it to me good and hard, Larry-FUCK!"

Larry took a tighter grip on her churning little ass and pulled out all stops, fucking as fast and hard as he could into his little sister's scalding, gripping box. Jodie screamed and clawed his shoulders and bit his neck in her uncontrollable excitement. If this was fucking, she knew she'd never get enough of it. She started fucking back at him, slamming her juice-gushing cuntal tube up and down the rigid spike of his dick.

"Ahhhhhhh, Larry, I love it," she wailed, "I love your cock in meeeee."

"I love your hot little pussy, too, honey," he moaned. "Ahhhhh, Jesus, that's good."

Jodie panted and fucked at him, feeling that now-familiar build-up of pleasure in her pussy. She sensed that her brother's thick pounding cock was going to bring her off like crazy, and she was right. When the explosive orgasm came, her body rocked violently, and her steaming pussy juice overflowed her gripping box and splattered all over Larry's belly and balls.

"AHHHHH, I'M COMING SO GOOD!" Jodie screeched.

"I'm coming, too, honey," Larry whined. "Take my come, TAKE IT, AWWWWWWW!"

He jetted his scorching jizz against his sister's womb, filling and overflowing her hotly gripping cunt. The two lusty kids fucked furiously at each other, whining and coming, then lay still, Larry's cock already stiffening again in Jodie's sopping pussy . . .

They'd fucked like bunnies for the rest of the summer, every chance they got, and then Larry had to go back for his last year of college. The next summer, when Jodie saw him again, he was married. He brought home his new wife, and he looked right through Jodie as if nothing had ever happened between them. The message was clear-she was to forget the whole thing.

"Bastard," Jodie muttered, "rotten bastard."

Even now, years later, she couldn't forgive what her brother had done to her. He'd seduced his own little sister, taken her cherry, when he was old enough to know better but she was too young to understand about incest. Since that day he'd looked right through her, Jodie had never seen or spoken to him again.

For by the time she was older, she'd learned about incest and realized what a terrible thing she and Larry had done. Her shame was so deep that she'd eliminated sex from her life and devoted herself to a career. She'd managed to bury that awful memory for years, and it would have stayed buried if her nephew Kyle hadn't suddenly burst into her life.

Now what to do? She had to help the kid, but he reminded her so strongly of Larry that it was painful. She remembered that helpless rush of lust she'd felt when Kyle kissed her. Damn it all, she'd never wanted to feel that way again. She wanted to be in control of her life, but that wasn't possible when she was driven by the nagging lust in her pussy. With Kyle around the apartment, that lust was sure to awaken again.

She felt it now, so hot and burning she could have screamed. There was only one thing to do if she wanted to restore her senses and get on with the day's work. She was ashamed to do it, but sometimes her natural instincts broke through and overwhelmed her, and she just had to get relief. She punched a button on her intercom, connecting with her assistant, Russ.

"No calls for half an hour, Russ," she said.

She locked the office door, went to her desk, and from a hidden compartment in a drawer she took her secret consolation-an eight-inch flesh-colored vibrator.