Chapter 1
Four people live in my and house and, for the most part, we get along pretty well. There's Denise, my younger sister, a freshman at Jamison High School. There's Brigette, my older sister, who was known to her friends as Gig, and her husband, Nick. And then there's me, Rosanne, neither the youngest nor the oldest. Just Rosanne.
It was a Friday night and I wasn't particularly interested in sitting around the house watching television until my eyes fell out. Friday nights are for fun, but I wasn't exactly sure what I wanted to do. I decided to ask Gig what she and Nick had planned, and it was then I got the shock of my life. Gig was in her bedroom with the door open just a crack and I peeked in. Nick was fully dressed in a suit and tie, but Gig was just wearing a white garter belt and black silk stockings.
"Will you hurry up?" Nick said, adjusting his tie. "The Lees are expecting us in a half hour."
"Hey, honey," my sister said softly, turning to Nick, "we've got a little time for loving, don't we?"
Nick smiled at her, taking Gig into his arms and pulling her close. Gig's big tits mashed against his chest as their lips touched. I saw Gig's mouth open and knew that she was flicking her tongue into her husband's mouth. Nick's hands were moving all over her body. He bent down slightly, took one tit in his hand, then sucked on the nipple until it became hard and distended. Gig ran her fingers through his hair, then guided his hungry mouth to her other nipple.
As Nick sucked on Gig's tit, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was the first time I had ever seen Nick's cock and the size of it shocked me. His prick, though only half-hard, was a full seven or eight inches long and very thick. I saw the cockhead, a sort of reddish color, and noticed that it was twitching, almost as if it were searching for Gig's cunt.
"Come on," Gig purred, pulling Nick's face from her tit. "Come on, Nicky! Fuck me with that monster prick of yours."
Gig turned her back to Nick and grabbed the edge of the bed, bracing herself. She put her right foot up on the bed and wiggled her ass at Nick. He grabbed his prick in one hand and put his arm around her waist, then rammed into Gig. His prick was buried full-length up her twat and, from the look on her face, Gig was enjoying every inch of cock she was getting.
"Fuck me! Fuck me hard and fast!" Gig moaned, tossing her head from side to side, causing her platinum blonde hair to swirl around her face. "Give me everything you've got!"
Nick pounded into her. I could see his prick shining wetly from her pussy juice. His meat sprouted from his fly and I wondered if he had big balls, too. Nick's face was contorted into a mask of sheer passion. Each time he rammed his prick into Gig, her firm, shapely ass rippled and her big tits -looking even bigger hanging down-wiggled and jiggled.
Gig shook her ass when Nick's prick was buried to the hilt in her pussy. I wondered briefly what it would be like to have his prick in my cunt, then quickly pushed the thought from my mind. Fucking my own brother-in-law? That would be incest, sort of.
Nick pounded his cock into her in long, measured strokes. He pulled back until just his cockhead was still parting her pussylips, then he shoved forward again until his cock was shoved as far into her cunt as it could go.
As I watched them fuck, standing close to the door and just peeking through the slight opening, I could feel my pussy juice oozing out of my cunt. My panties were sticky and clinging to my cunt-hairs. My hand, as though it had a life of its own, was gently rubbing over my nipple through my blouse.
"Arrrggghhhhhhh!" Nick groaned loudly, smacking into Gig with incredible speed. Gig's face suddenly relaxed and I knew her pussy was filling up with come. Nick slammed into her a couple more times, then stepped away from her, pulling his prick out of her wet cunt.
"Let me clean it with my mouth," Gig said, spinning around and kneeling in front of Nick. She took his cock in her hand and kissed the head, then opened her lips wide and took his shrinking prick right down her throat. All eight inches of cock was encased in the warm, wet mouth. As she pulled back, her lips puckered out and she twisted her head slightly, urging his cock to give her one last drop of jism. Finally, having licked his cock clean, Gig released Nick's prick and stood up.
"That was heavenly, dear," she said quietly, tucking his prick back into his pants. "Now we really had better hurry."
Suddenly afraid that they would see me, or that Denise might walk by and watch me spying on my older sister, I tiptoed quietly to the kitchen. My mind was spinning and my cunt was hungry. If only I had a boyfriend I could fuck whenever I was horny. If only I had a boyfriend!
I went to the living room and turned the television on again. Denise walked in a moment later and plopped down on the couch next to me.
"Hey, Sis," she said, curling her legs under her ass, "what's going on tonight? We can't just sit here all night."
"Don't ask me," I replied in a bored tone, hoping she wouldn't notice how flushed my cheeks were. "I haven't got anything planned."
"Well I'm in the mood to kick up my heels. What about going for a walk as soon as Gig and Nick leave? Maybe we can meet some guys."
Denise, though a year younger than I, has always been more adventurous. She's got adorably long brown hair and a cute figure and she sure as hell knows how to use it to drive the boys wild. She's always flirting with the boys in school, even the men teachers. I wondered if she was still a virgin and tried to figure out how to ask without sounding stupid. Not quite finding the words, I stared at the television without really seeing a thing.
"Good night, girls," Nick said as he and Gig headed for the door. "Be good and be careful. We'll be home late."
As soon as they closed the door, Denise reached under the couch and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. She fired up a cigarette and blew a perfect smoke ring.
"Since when did you start smoking?"
"About a year now," Denise replied. "It helps me calm my nerves. Come on, get your ass off that couch and let's see what's happening on this fucking island."
I was shocked to hear Denise use that kind of language, but I was compelled to follow her. She had always been the one to lead things. Always the one to get in the most trouble. Now, after watching Gig and Nick fuck, I wanted to see what kind of trouble she could get me into.