Chapter 11
"Are you sure this is the right thing to do?" Sheila asked her brother. She saw his mind was made up. And it caused her cunt to begin to long for his cock again.
"I've got to move out. Hell, Sis, I'm nineteen. And that job's perfect for me. It's the first job where they'd even have me. I gotta take it-and I have to move out. We both know why."
She nodded and smiled. She knew they'd almost been caught too many times during the night. And her parents were beginning to wonder if they'd raised weirdo kids. Neither Jeffrey nor Sheila went out on dates any more. All they seemed to want to do was hang around the house.
It wouldn't be long before their parents put two and two together and got incest.
"This apartment I've got is really nice," the youth said.
"Can I come over and see it?"
He smiled broadly. "I hoped you'd say that. I especially want to show it to you."
"Everything in the apartment? Everything?" the red-haired teenager teased. "Even the bedroom?"
"It's only got a sofa with a pull-out bed. But even that."
"Brother, you couldn't keep me away!"
Sheila wasn't sure what she'd expected. A cozy little love nest out of some Hollywood movie, maybe. But this apartment her brother had rented was hardly larger than a cracker-box. She couldn't turn around without banging her elbows into a wall, or Jeffrey.
And it looked great to her.
"It's not much, but it's a start," he said proudly. "And it does get me out of the house."
"Yeah, I've noticed," she said, thinking about how lonely and horny she'd been for the last week without him.
"But now we're together. At least for a while. Why not help me christen my new place."
"Christen it? How?"
Sheila found out right away. Jeffrey moved to her and took her in his strong arms. Their mouths flowed together. Jeffrey's tongue flashed between Sheila's slightly parted lips and entered her mouth. Their tongues met and began an erotic dance, caressing, stroking, lightly running back and forth along the other's tongue.
Jeffrey felt one of Sheila's hands move slowly down his body searching out the growing bulge in his crotch. He caught his breath when Sheila's hand pressed down firmly over his hard-on. Excitement flooded his body and his cock painfully inflated with his pounding blood. Sheila's fingers gripped and teased him. His prick had to be let out of its cloth prison or he'd go crazy with desire.
Sheila was already moving the zipper down. His cock sprung out like the blade of an opening switchblade knife. She clutched at his prick as if it could save her from drowning. Jeffrey gulped once, then leaned back to enjoy the erotic feel of his lovely sister's hand stimulating him. His cock burned. Each time she touched it set off a fresh blast of lust in his balls.
He reached out and pressed the palm of his hand against one of the luscious redhead's tits. The marshmallowy mound mashed down under his hand. Then he felt the tiny button of her nipple harden with real lust. Jeffrey slipped his hand under the flimsy fabric of the dress and felt warm, vibrant titflesh. He gripped the underside of her boob and lightly pinched. It was her turn to catch her breath. A lightning bolt of sensation seared into her chest. That deceptively light touch; the barely felt pinch, turned her on every time. Having Jeffrey gently play with her tits made her feel like a real woman. It turned her molten inside.
It made her cunt water with lust.
His mouth moved to the green-eyed girl's trembling lips. He smeared her smear-proof lipstick and neither gave a damn. His kissing lips moved back along the line of her finely boned jaw to the hollow under her ear. His tongue lapped and licked at the delicate flesh.
Then, without warning, his tongue flashed out cock-hard. It went directly into her ear. Sheila groaned, arching her back. Her hand tightened around the convenient handle of her brother's virile cock.
She felt hot, sultry gusts come into her ear, further sensitizing that already delicate erogenous zone. She grasped when he nibbled at her earlobe.
Sheila's body was wracked with constant pleasure. The feel of her brother's hand on her tit increased the sexual tensions building in her body. And the quivering rod of cock in her hand told her that Jeffrey needed her, wanted her, had to possess her totally. There wasn't anything in the world she wanted more than to have that hard, powerful prick inside her pussy, fucking her.
"I neeeeed you," Sheila groaned out. "Now! I need you now. Fuck me, ohhhhh!"
He scooped her off her feet and quickly deposited her onto the small dining-room table. He gently set her down and started undressing her.
"Let me, Jeffrey. And you hurry and get naked. I need you!"
They were quickly locked in each other's arms, their naked bodies straining passionately. Jeffrey moved his leg between his sister's creamy white thighs. When she felt his hairy leg, she crushed her pussy mound down powerfully.
She started moving her pussy up and down the length of Jeffrey's leg. It felt so good, so damned good! Sheila rocked to and fro until she found the right motion that massaged her cunt lips to the fullest.
The aroused redhead closed her green eyes and wallowed in the delicious sensations filling her. When she felt his tongue dip down between her tits, grinding waves of passion filled her and she thought she'd come.
He sucked up the left cone of titflesh slowly, his rough, pink tongue licking and lapping at every square inch of naked boob. He finally reached the summit. Perched jauntily atop the tit was a fiery red nipple. Sheila felt it throb and pound in time with the frenzied beating of her heart.
"Oh, yessss!" she shrieked as he sucked that aroused nubbin of flesh into his mouth. The girl was certain he drove white-hot daggers into her chest. But it was a good hurt as he gnawed away at her turgid nipple.
Her arousal soared higher and higher until her cunt gushed out a steady flood of fuck juice. Her brother's entire thigh was soaked with her inner oils as she rocked back and forth, faster and faster.
"Jeffrey, hurry. I need you in me, fucking me. I want to feel that cock of yours fucking my cunt!"
A searing bolt of carnal electricity jolted her when Jeffrey shoved his finger up her twat. Inside, he wiggled his finger. It was a move calculated to shove her over the abyss of orgasm.
She knew how successful that move actually was. Her cunt had been feeling empty, hollow, needy. Now it was filled with the twitching, stimulating finger. She knew the instant Jeffrey's hand touched her pussy lips what was going to happen. The red-haired teenager was ready for it. He started stroking up and down her cunt lips while his middle finger continued exploring the wet, steamy depths of her pussy.
Jeffrey's palm pressed down firmly on her clit. Fireworks blazed in her head. It wasn't orgasm, but came very close. She started hunching up to meet every motion of Jeffrey's delving finger. Lust robbed her of speech.
Only incoherent moans came from her lips.
"Ready?" he asked. She had a hard time doing more than nodding her approval. She needed him inside her, she needed him badly!
Jeffrey's cunt-juice-slickened finger slipped from her pussy. He rubbed his hand against the inside of one satiny thigh until she was spread wantonly wide on his dining room table, ready for his cock. He maneuvered until he got a clear shot at his sister's gaping cunt, then heaved forward.
Practice guided his prick to its erotic target. His mighty battering ram of cockflesh raced past the delicate pussy lips and far up his sister's cunt. She tensed at the sudden intrusion. She was filled to overflowing with her brother's super-heated, iron-hard cock. And then her fuck hole expanded to take the huge girth.
Her back arched and she tried to take even more of his prick into her. The fiery arrowhead speared deeper into her guts. The friction of his cock along her cunt walls made her think her pussy had been filled with fuming hot lava.
For a long minute, neither of them moved. Sheila held her breath. She was completely filled with her brother's cock. It twitched and danced slightly every time he moved. The teenager thought she could even feel the shaft expand against her tight pussy walls. She consciously worked her stomach muscles to clamp down firmly on the buried cock giving her so much pleasure.
Sheila felt a convulsive twitch of Jeffrey's prick as more and more excited blood pounded into it. The frothy wetness and heat of her pussy seeped into his prick until even his expert control was threatened. She continued squeezing down with her powerful cunt muscles until she felt every bump and ripple along the man's fuck stick.
The red-haired teenager screwed her eyes tightly shut and floated on the winds of ecstasy gusting through her. She was transported away from the table in the dingy apartment and into space where she hung weightless. Her legs drifted even wider apart in unconscious need. Then Jeffrey began really fucking her.
His hips exploded in a frenzy of movement. He pulled out and slammed home into her seething hot twat. Each thrust buried him balls deep. Sheila felt his balls wetly slapping her upturned ass. She pulled her knees up on either side of his sweaty, straining body. She wanted as much of his cock in her pussy as she could get.
He fucked even harder, even deeper. "Ohhhh, darling, darling, fuck faster!" she cried out in joy. "I need it. My cunt needs it!" A lewd smacking sounded every time he pulled out. His fucking carried him so deeply into her pussy that the cunt juice formed a vacuum far inside her belly. As he withdrew, he broke that vacuum. But just for a moment. Then he fucked back into her willing, cock-hungry cunt again.
Jeffrey supported himself on his hands. The youth gasped and groaned as he drilled his cock further and further into the soft body under him. When Sheila could stand no more of the fucking, she lifted her hips off the table. She met his every thrust with an upward jerking thrust of her own. Their crotches ground together erotically in a damp, churning swamp of lust.
He speeded up the tempo until Sheila was burning up inside. The friction of his prick against her pussy walls lit all the fires of passion in her lush body. She clawed at his back. Neither of them noticed the thin red lines where she scraped the skin off his shoulders with her fingernails.
"Jeffrey! Fuck meeeeeee! I need it all so baaaaaad!"
Her body was wracked with the sweet torture of orgasm. As her fuck tunnel collapsed convulsively around his prick, she felt him change the tempo of the fucking. A hot geyser of jism filled her cunt. Her entire body trembled like a leaf in a high wind. She couldn't control herself. She shrieked and moaned and pleaded incoherently with him to fuck her even more.
It felt great to be able to let her emotions run wild. There was no longer any need for her to try and hold back because of her parents. Sheila could experience her brother's fucking and give vent to all her emotions.
As suddenly as orgasm had seized Jeffrey, it passed. His body relaxed. Sheila felt his cock slowly melting inside her gripping cunt. She felt robbed. She had wanted more and now she wasn't going to get it. He'd come and she'd have to put up with his limp prick.
"Great, Sheila, as always," Jeffrey muttered as he rolled off her and straightened.
He stood before his sister with his cock dangling limply between his powerful legs. She wanted to laugh and yet she knew better. Sheila reached down betwen her own creamy thighs and stroked over her well-fucked pussy. The tingles still remained.
"More, Jeffrey, I want more."
"And, my dear sister, you shall have it. Why, this is only the first room of my fantastic new apartment. We shall now proceed into the next room and christen it, too."
"Next room?" asked the green-eyed girl, looking around the tiny place. There wasn't any real distinction between living room, kitchen and dining room-or bedroom, since the sofa pulled out into a bed.
"Sure. This was the dining room. Now we go into the bedroom!"
Jeffrey pulled out the tiny bed and dusted it off. It was shabby, but to Sheila no bed had ever looked more tempting-because this one came with Jeffrey's cock. His hard-on slowly hardened until he was ready to fuck again.
"Here I come!" she cried. And Sheila realized her brother was the best of all. And he always would be. She had found her stud close to home and now she could be with him whenever she wanted.
Maybe life was fair, after all!