Chapter 10
Just as he had every other time he'd had an interesting experience, Joey went to Ronny's to report.
When he got there, he found a basketball game going on. Bill, Len, Denny and Skeeter were there.
But Joey took Ronny aside to tell him of his latest exploit. But he substituted a name he made up for his sister's. So far, only Jane knew of his and Beth's incest.
"Wow!" Ronny exclaimed, duly impressed by Joey's story.
"Hey, Joey," Bill yelled. "Someone's here to see you."
Joey and Ronny came out of the garage where they had gone to talk. Beth was standing in the driveway.
"Mom called," Beth said. "She and dad are coming home this evening."
Joey hadn't expected his parents until the next day. But Beth explained that they had decided to come home early.
Joey wondered what his parents' return would mean for his incest with Beth. It couldn't do it any good, he knew. But then, he'd been thinking of ending the perverted affair anyway.
"Here, take a shot," Len called to Beth as he threw the ball to her.
Len had taken her by surprise. Beth didn't have a chance to put her hands up in time to keep the basketball from hitting her tits. And the boys could see how the ball made her globes of softness shimmer.
But Beth did catch the ball as it rebounded from her jugs. Then she dribbled to the basket and shot. The ball dropped through the hoop.
None of the guys expected to see Beth make the shot. Nor did they expect her to be able to dribble so well. They didn't know that Beth had played on the girls' basketball team at school.
But her dribbling and shooting didn't impress the boys nearly as much as the way her big tits had bounced in her jersey. When she shot the ball, her heavy tits leaped up, then crashed down on her chest with a slapping sound.
Beth saw how the boys stood and stared. Joey was proud of his sister -- both for her basketball skill and for her luscious body.
"Well, see you all later," Beth said as she began to stroll down the driveway.
"Hey, wait," Denny called.
"Don't go," Bill said. "We need another player. You're pretty good."
"Yeah, stay," Ronny said. "Without you, we don't have even sides."
"Sure you do," Beth said. "There's six of you. With me, there'll be seven."
"Oh, yeah," Ronny said. "But stay and play anyhow."
Beth looked at the boys. She knew it wasn't her prowess with the basketball the boys were interested it. But that was all right with her. After all, she wasn't that interested in basketball anyhow -- at least not when compared with her interest in boys.
They chose sides. At first, the boys wanted to be on Beth's team. But Len wanted to play against her. Then the other boys realized that it would be much more fun to be able to try and block Beth than to be on her team. So it took a while to get the teams settled.
Then the game began.
Beth made more baskets than all the boys combined. That was mainly due to the fact that when she was in motion, the boys were struck dumb by the sight of her tits shaking.
Soon, though, Beth's shots began to be unsuccessfully blocked. With every one of them rushing at her to block, that wasn't surprising.
"Foul, foul," Beth yelled as Skeeter made a grab at her tits, ignoring the ball she was about to shoot.
She got her foul shot. But from then on, the game took on a different character. The ball was of secondary importance as the boys kept grabbing for Beth's flailing jugs.
Even the guys on her own team were copping feels!
Only Joey played the game anything like he would have if a girl hadn't been playing with them. He certainly couldn't grab his own sister with all the boys there. Besides, he considered their behavior rather childish. He didn't admit to himself that he would have been doing the same thing if it had been another chick and if he hadn't been getting so much of the real thing recently.
Once, as Beth dribbled to the basket, Skeeter ran beside her and grabbed one bouncing jug. Beth missed her shot.
"Hey," she yelled: "How can I shoot with your hand on my boob?"
"I was just trying to help," Skeeter said. "I thought you could shoot better if your tits weren't flopping around like they were!"
"Oh, yeah?" Beth hollered. "Well, how would you like a sock in the jaw?"
Beth began to chase Skeeter around the yard. The boys began yelling and cheering.
Skeeter ran into the garage with Beth hot on his heels.
Suddenly, the boys stopped yelling and cheering. They expected to see Skeeter run out of the garage. But he didn't. Neither did Beth.
The boys looked at each other. Then, all together, they ran into the garage to see what was going on. They all had an idea of what was happening, but they wanted to make sure.
Joey, of course, knew. He knew his sister well enough to know that when alone with a boy, she would take advantage of the situation. In fact, when he saw his sister letting the boys grab her tits, he knew they would soon find out what a hot chick she was.
Joey remained outside. When none of the boys came out of the garage, he wasn't surprised. He only wished he could join them. But Beth was his sister, and he had to keep their secret.
Of course, he could peek -- just to confirm his suspicions, of course.
There was a window at the side of the garage. If Joey peeked in he was sure none of the boys would notice -- they had other things to be concerned with.
The window was dusty, and the garage was dark. But after peering in for a while, Joey began to see what was going on.
Just as he'd expected, his sister and Skeeter were standing together in each other's arms, kissing. One of the Skeeter's hands was rubbing Beth's tits.
The other boys stood in the background, staring.
Finally, Beth stepped back from Skeeter's embrace. She grabbed the bottom of her jersey, and, in one quick movement, pulled it off.
Beth's tits tumbled from her jersey and came to rest with all the boy's eyes on them. Then Beth stepped forward again, into the arms of the very horny Skeeter.
Without wasting a moment, Skeeter moved Beth to a lounge chair that was stored there in the garage. She didn't resist as he urged her down and lay beside her. They continued kissing, and Skeeter continued fondling her naked tits.
Before long, Skeeter was sucking Beth's tits. He unbuttoned her jeans, and with her help, pulled them off her.
The other boys were still in the background, but they began creeping forward.
Joey watched as Beth helped Skeeter out of his clothes. In another minute, he was slipping his prick into her.
After watching Skeeter fuck his sister, Joey saw Len claim seconds.
There was no point in his hanging around any longer. After all the excitement he'd had since his parents went away, watching his sister get fucked wasn't very entertaining.
So Joey hopped on his bicycle and sped away. Maybe Jane would be home. At least he wouldn't have to share Jane with his buddies!