Chapter 6
Candi Eller stretched luxuriously in her bed, feeling a sweet warmth between her legs. She had awakened from a crazy dream about her own father slipping his big prick into her pussy again ... it had felt so dreamy nice ... thick and long, the knob swelling voluptuously ... and then just as she was about to climax around his cock, she had shot out of slumber with a terrible feeling of guilt!
She had to stop that!
It was nine o'clock, the house was very quiet. John had gone to work at the mill before eight, Earl was supposed to be out working in the com field, she did not know where Dick was. The sun was shining outside, it would be a good day for a swim after she got her housework finished. She would keep busy so she would not think about what Earl had done to her and then later, her own father. But the little nub between her cunt lips itched, she needed a climax! Somehow all that sexual activity of the day before, that beautiful long fuck John had given her out on the lawn, made her more aware of her needs than ever before.
No more! She would use her fingers when she had to do it, and she was really tempted to right now. She kicked the covers back and spread her legs, looking at her body in the thin, pink nightie. Her titties felt bigger, they were really standing up inside the lacy covering. As she reached for her cunt with her right hand, she heard a light knock on her bedroom door!
"Who is it?" she called, almost hoping John had decided to come home.
"Dick," came the answer. "I want to talk to you, Sis..."
She sighed. "Okay. I'll be up in a minute. Tell you what, meet me down at Willow Hole after while and we'll go swimming."
"Yeah!" he answered.
She could play with her pussy later. Work and a cool swim would take her mind off sex, for a while, at least!
When she was dressed, with her swim suit on under her short-skirted frock, and went downstairs, she could see right away that John had cleaned up the kitchen. He had done that as a special favor. Probably because he had fucked her!
Moments later she walked to Willow Hole and immediately saw her brother Dick sitting in the shade, his swim trunks on, thankfully. She felt kind of sorry for him. He had no mother to confide in, he seemed so lonely sometimes. She was just barely twelve and he would soon be fourteen.
As she lifted her dress she remembered how she had watched him up in the bushes, playing with his cock, the big spurt of white stuff arching in the air, and she shuddered. But then boys had to get relief!
Just like girls.
"Boy, you sure are sexy!" he grinned, seeing her in her brief two-piece suit. One of these days she would have a real bikini. John had promised her one.
"Why, shame on you!" she giggled, but she liked his compliment. He seemed different today, not as bashful. "We came here to swim, remember. And don't you dare do what you did yesterday, either."
He grinned. He was a good looking boy, almost as sexy as Earl. No, no! This incest thing was over. She sat down beside him, not too close.
"Now, what was this you wanted to talk about, huh?" she asked.
"Uh-something happened last night, Sis..." He blushed and looked away.
"Oh, with a girl, huh? ' she giggled.
"Hey, how did you know?"
"I can tell, silly," she laughed. "Who was it? I didn't know you had a girl friend, already."
"Well ... she isn't exactly my girl," he stammered. "Earl, he took me to the movie and I was sitting in the balcony and Sonja Olson came and sat beside me, and-"
Candi trembled. "Why, that little flirt! She's been after Earl for months. What did she do?"
He bit his lips. "Well, she wanted to go for a walk in the park, and we did. We were up on the bandstand, it was pretty dark there, and she started kissing me and feeling my pants-you know..."
"Sure, I know," Candi said. "Look, I'm going to be real frank about this-did you-fuck her?"
He gasped, he blushed deeply. "I-didn't know you ever said words like that!"
'Well, don't you tell anybody," she giggled. "You go ahead and tell me the whole thing. I'll understand."
"Boy, you sure are a neat sister!" he exclaimed. He took a deep breath. "Well, she reached in my pants and brought my-prick out! She said it sure was a big one. Then she slid her pantyhose down and let me feel her-pussy ... and I got so excited I couldn't help myself! I-uh-you know-I did it!"
Candi trembled, feeling wetness in her pussy. The tensing prick ... Sonja holding it when it squirted ... her giggles. The damned flirt!
"I know what happens to boys," Candi said. "You wanted to get it in her and she wouldn't let you-right?"
Dick gulped. "Well, nooooo. She took her pantyhose clear off and spread out! We were there on the floor, you know ... She said she still had her cherry, and told me to take it easy! Jeeeesus! I tried to get it IN and I-did it again, all over her pussy-and it got hard again and then-it wouldn't go IN! She was too tight!"
Candi was shivering with lust!
That little blonde bitch! Candi thought. I bet she wouldn't let him go all the way-unless her cunt is awfully small. I'm getting so hot myself I can't stand it. I'll have to go up in the bushes and play with my button till I cum! The poor kid. He needs a good fuck!
She managed to keep her voice even. "Well, honey, you should play with a girl a lot first, make her real hot, and then you can get your prick in."
She could see the big lump in his tight swim trunks, she remembered her first look at it, then his hand on it, sliding and pumping. Since then she had been fucked by her older brother and then her own father!
"Did you two try it again?" she asked, lip trembling.
"Nah. A damn car came by and scared us, and she took off. She said I had a lot to learn about girls. Shit! How do I learn?" He looked at her appealingly. "I sure wish we weren't related, so you could show me!"
"She's just a cock-tease, or she would have helped you more," Candi said, her pussy leaking more oozy juice. "Did she have some fun out of it?"
Dick looked puzzled. "Well, I guess so-when I almost got in her, she kind of gasped and shivered-and then she pushed me away..."
"You poor young guy," Candi murmured. "She just used you. Sure, she had her fun, and then decided to save her cherry!"
He trembled and stood up. "I gotta go to the can, you know..."
"Sure. I think we better swim and talk about something else..."
He nodded, and walked toward the screen of willows and bushes, sort of bent over as if he were about to cum already.
Dick moved in a kind of daze, the ache in his prick so fierce he had trouble lifting his feet. Just telling Candi about Sonja had brought his cock up hard, and then looking at her pretty body, her long, sweet thighs, the curve of her pussy in that tight swim pants-it was too damn much! He had to beat his meat!
Suddenly the sound of an approaching car startled Candi. It stopped, car doors slammed and then came girlish laughter, followed by male voices. She decided she did not want to mix in with them. They were probably older. She stood up and followed Dick. There was a smaller swim hole farther along the Boise River they could use. The interruption kind of took her mind off sex, for a little while.
She caught up with Dick and led him into the willows to a small grassy clearing. Nice and shady and they could peek out and see what the newcomers were doing. It sounded like they were drinking already. They wouldn't want two kids in the way. As Candi turned to peer through a screen of brush at the swimming hole, she felt Dick beside her, his left arm sliding around her waist!
"Don't!" she whispered. "We-can't do that!" But his hand felt so good she trembled. Maybe she could wait till she got home to play with her stinging pussy. No more incest!
"Please, Candi!" he breathed, tightening his arm. "You could just hold it for me and make me-go off..."
"Shhhhhh!" she cautioned. "Let's see what they do, huh?" She pushed his arm away. He looked put down, but he glanced through the leaves at the small sandy beach. Two girls in bikinis wiggled into sight, followed by one guy. They were about twenty. One girl was a brunette, the other a redhead. The guy seemed older, but he sure was built. They were drinking beer. The brunette spread a blanket and the redhead weaved up to the guy, sliding her arms around his neck, pushing her crotch at his trunks. She had real big tits, kind of plump. The brunette was overweight, too. Both were sexy, though.
Candi had never seen them before. Probably from Boise, out for some fun.
"Think you can handle two girls, stud?" the redhead laughed.
"I'm gettin' a big hard-on, baby," the guy chuckled. "You want to swim or play?"
"Hell, we can always swim," the brunette laughed. She sank backward on the blanket and writhed her bikini-covered ass. Her tits were not as big as the redhead's, but she had better legs. "Why don't you two get down here so we can all play a little, huh?"
Candi shivered. She had heard about two girls dating a guy, and also about two guys dating one girl. It was supposed to be real exciting! Bad things were going on right in Winton. There was one widower with two teen-aged daughters who was fucking them both, or so the gossip went. Filthy!
But I've let my brother screw me, and then my father! Candi thought. Now my other brother wants to fuck me! I won't let it go any farther! But I sure let Dick tell me all about going off with Sonja!
Now the guy was sitting on the blanket between the two chicks. They drank more beer, tossing the cans on the beach. The redhead loosened her bikini halter, letting her big tits out. The guy fondled them and the brunette began to feel his crotch, reaching inside his trunks. More laughter.
"Jeeeesus, look at her knockers!" Dick breathed, staring. "They gonna fuck right out there?"
"Shhhhh!" Candi said, very low. "We better go home or swim at that other place up the river a ways."
She happened to look down and saw that Dick had his trunks lowered, his tumid prick standing up, thick and hard and as big as John's! Candi shuddered, moved back into the clearing and tried to tear her eyes away from the vision of her brother's huge, wet-headed cock. His deal with Sonja had made him bolder, the young devil, he was showing off his outfit.
Her wet putty tingled, her whole crotch ached for prick!
Dick stumbled down in the grass, slid his trunks free of his legs. 'Well, I'm gonna jack off! You can watch or run home and be chicken!"
"You young beast!" she breathed. "And I'm not chicken. Go ahead, see if I care! You're not gonna touch me!"
"Hey," he said. "I heard girls play with their pussies. Why don't you, Candi?"
"Oh, you're as bad as your father and brother!" Candi whispered, her head spinning with lust. "I'm going back home."
"I'm gonna stay and watch the fun," he muttered. "I want to see that guy fuck those girls ... "
Candi turned to leave, but her feet would not budge. All that talk about Sonja, then seeing that stranger play with the redhead's tits, and now Dick's tremendous cock standing up hard and thick, leaking clear wetness from the knob-it was driving her bananas!
"Okay, I'll play with my pussy!" she breathed. "But if you tell-"
"Ah, shit, I won't," he said, his hand starting to slide up and down on his cock. She slid her swim pants down her legs, watching his greedy eyes, the tensing of his big knob when he saw her bare cunt. This was almost worse than actually fucking him! She was admitting she masturbated.
"Boy, that's something!" Dick breathed, staring avidly. "Sonja, she ain't got any hair on hers, either." His eyes glazed, his face twisted, he began to pump his cock real fast! His bug nuts bunched at the root of his cock, all hairy and sexy, the skin on his knob slipped down to reveal the whole pink, wet apricot, his hips curved upward, his legs trembled.
Candi reached for her puffing, dripping pussy-but she simply could not do it right in front of her brother! She sank backward on the grass, she lifted her halter to let her tiny, hard titties show. She spread her legs wide!
"Okay, okay!" she breathed. "Get it in me, honey!"
His eyes widened, he stopped jacking his cock, he .stumbled toward her. Just as he sank between her thighs he moaned fiercely. She saw his cock throb and then the gush of his jism! It shot all over her titties, it just leaped out in a stream of thick whiteness!
"Uhhhh-fuuuuuuck!" he whimpered, slumping down on her, breathing hard, his tensing prick flattened on her belly. "Jeeeeesus, you're sexier than Sonja-"
The gasped compliment was so wonderful to hear! Every girl wanted to be pretty and sexy, and she had gone the route with two of her family already, she might as well give Dick his first real pussy. She would be getting a virgin!
"Ohhhh, honey!" she breathed, drawing her legs back, the way John had shown her. "Just this one time!"
I'm dying for prick! she thought dizzily. Right now I'd fuck a cucumber or a carrot or anything! I won't get heavy with it. After I've had a taste of hot cock, I can't resist!
There was another thing she had considered that morning. Her brother or her father would not talk about incest! She would still have a good reputation. And Dick would keep his mouth shut, too. No guy would ever admit he was so hard up he had to fuck his own sister or daughter.
She reached down between them. He raised up and she took his cock, aiming it at her cunt! He was still as big and hard as ever. Ohhhh, yessss!
"I won't cheat you the way Sonja did!" she breathed. "You can fuck me good!"
He shuddered. He tried to adjust his knees and arms and then suddenly she had his knob oozing into her pussy-mouth! The sweet, burning spread of her flesh, the bigness of him, his young strength, reached her clear to her anus!
"UGHHHHH!" he moaned, starting to lunge. But she caught his hips, just in time!
"Easy and slow, honey!" she panted. "Ohhhh, that's the way! Fill me clear full of prick!"
Dick had never dreamed he would actually be squeezing his cock in his own sister's cunt! Jeeeesus H. Christ! It was so fucking snug around his meat! She was not squirming her ass away, like Sonja. She was letting him have his first cunt! She was saying the dirty words, she knew them, and maybe she had been fucked before. He had heard about girls having a cherry, that the first screw might hurt them a little, but Candi was not wincing, she was lifting her ass and taking every inch of his cock!
It was so fucking good he was out of his skull! She was coming up on it, still holding his ass, doing it in a kind of rhythm, hunching and then resting! Her pussy was king of quivering around his sliding prick! She was panting like a steam engine, her face all twisted, her pretty enticing legs shaking on his ribs, and then she dropped her hands...
"Now pour it to me, honey!" she gasped. "Shoot my cunt full of jism!"
Oh, his prick is BIGGER than John's or Earl's! she thought wildly. It's the grooviest cock! When he learns how to use it and gets older all the chicks in town will be hanging around! Ohhhh, I'm cumming!
Once he was free to fuck, he was really fucking! He was like a young stud with his first mare, he was pouring the prick to her, good and hard and deep! His first orgasm had slowed him a little. He was not getting off as fast and that made it all the better!
"UGHHH-fuuuuck-ohhhhhh-Jeeeeesus!" he moaned, his prick swelling, that wonderful hard knob pounding at her depths. He was almost ready, his ass was working like a piston. If she was able to coach him he could make a fuck last longer, but her passion was as furious as his, her clit was starting to pulse and shoot, his tensing cock was drawing the honey in swift, stinging waves!
He moaned so loudly she was afraid those three on the beach would hear him, and then she did not give a shit about anything! She was having her throbbing glory! She was going offfff, offfff on a big, young flexing prick! As she felt her cunt twitch in sensuous cadence, his prick throbbed and he drove in like a bull! She could almost feel the squirt of his jism laving her inner cunt! His last big, horny thrusts rocked her into dreamland...
Earl Eller peered through the trees at the Karl Olson home, his prick was getting hard. He had finished weeding the fucking corn patch. He had slipped down to the slough in back of the barn and taken a quick dip to wash off the sweat, he had walked along in the brush until he was at the rear of the house where Sonja lived with Helga and Karl-when he was in town.
Earlier he had thought about calling Helen West, but he knew her husband Cleve had got laid off at the sawmill. He would be hanging around home-so that piece was out. She was terrific fucking. But today he had some new plans. After dropping Dick off at the theater the night before, Earl had gone out with a couple of buddies and got pretty drunk. After all, he had poured a load into Teddie Newton the previous afternoon, he had been ready to fuck Sonja but they had been interrupted.
Now, as he watched the Olson house, he saw Sonja come out the back door and head for the Eller place-she would probably tell Candi about the threesome out in the woods. Jeeeesus, that Candi was some piece! But she was not acting horny around him any more. She had not even eaten breakfast with himself and John.
Helga Olson would be alone for a while! He had been watching her for a long time. She had a better build than Helen West, she was real class, like her daughter. Old Karl was sure not taking care of it-he was out of town too much. The last time he had seen Helga downtown in a tight mod skirt and snug blouse, he had got half a hard-on. She was only about thirty, younger than Helen, and she looked hotter. Terrific ass and legs.
He left the trees and walked toward the back door of the house, his heart pounding, his cockhead tingling. He could say he dropped over to borrow a tool or something-any fucking excuse to see how she reacted to him. He had to figure out a way to fuck his sexy young sister again, but right now he could use an experienced cunt.
Helga Olson, sitting in panties and bra at her vanity table in the bedroom, put the finishing touches on her makeup, and decided to go downtown for some shopping. Sonja had left to visit Candi Eller. Helga was alone and she was almost in a mood to stretch out and use her dildo again. Sonja had interrupted her pleasure the previous afternoon, and the talk later with her daughter had excited her.
But she was getting sick of that plastic prick! Sonja was right, she needed a boyfriend! These sub-teen chicks sure grew up fast! And the idea of having a party with Earl Eller, mother and daughter sharing a young stud, was positively filthy. Starting an affair with a man her own age would be sure to leak out in Winton. What she needed was young, hard cock! Those boys Earl's age could go off time after time. But then boys his age wanted young, fresh pussy-not older married broads.
She did not want to wreck her marriage. Karl was a good provider, he just was not home enough. They really had a ball when he did return. He was good with his cock and hands. She was getting so she could cum about six times to his once. She trembled, watching her pink, tender nipples stiffen in the sheer, sexy bra.
I haven't had any fun since Sonja kind of spoiled it yesterday, she thought. I guess I WILL get about three good ones on my dildo. I can shop any time. I wish they had male whores in this burg!
Suddenly she heard a knock on the back door. Not a salesman, they always came to the front. She found a robe in the closet, slipped it around her figure, and walked out into the kitchen. Through the back window she saw Earl Eller! Her clit tingled, she shivered. Maybe he had some wild ideas, just like hers. He had never dropped over before...