Chapter 8
Sally's new-found good fortune didn't last very long. Two days after her tandem seduction of Timmy and Lucy, their mother called.
"Sally, do you know who this is?"
"Sure," Sally replied, her voice light and airy. "I was just going to call you. Timmy and Lucy had so much fun in the pool last weekend, I was wondering ..."
"Sally."
"Yes?"
"The children won't be visiting you any more."
The voice was hard and flat. The tone chilled Sally and made a shiver run up and down her spine. "Why? What's the matter?"
"I think you know what's the matter."
"I'm sure ... "
"Shut up, Sally. I just caught the kids together, up in Timmy's room. They didn't hear me come home early. They were screwing the daylights out of each other."
"Well, I can't help ... "
"Lucy told me what went on in your apartment over the weekend. Sally, I don't-want a scandal, and I don't want you to ever come near my children again. I think it would be wise if you were to leave town for awhile. I would prefer that you make it permanent, if possible."
The phone went dead in Sally's ear. She replaced the receiver and stood there for several minutes, stunned.
When her mind started working again, she made two phone calls; one to the airline, and one to her brother, Reese.
"Reese, I've decided to take you up on that offer to stay with you and the kids for a while."
"Wonderful! What time's your flight?"
"It arrives there at 2:10 in the morning ... it's a night flight."
"Jeez, Sis. Why don't you wait until tomorrow?"
Sally was silent for a second, then answered. "Maybe I can't wait to see you," she said.
"I'll go along with that," he said.
They chatted for a few more moments and rang off. Sally poured herself a stiff drink and went into the bedroom to pack.
What would happen, she wondered, as she went through the routine of packing. It had been a long time since she and Reese had been together; particularly since they had been alone together.
It had happened at a party for one of Reese's friends. Sally had just turned seventeen, and Reese decided it was time that she started meeting older boys, and going out with them; boys his own age.
It would get rid of her innocence and bring her out of what he called her shell. She had retorted that she had come out of her 'shell', as he called it, when she was fifteen. They both knew what she meant. Sally didn't tell him, however, that the sexual experiences that she had had between fifteen and seventeen were far from satisfactory. That was another reason she readily agreed to a double date with him, his current girl friend, and another boy from college.
It hadn't worked out. Sally's date had gotten drunk and passed out. Reese and his girl friend had gotten into a violent argument and she had left the party in a huff.
That was how Sally and Reese had found themselves sitting side by side on a warm summer's night in a secluded part of the big estate's lawn.
"Why don't you just find another date," Sally said. "All the girls are after you, and there are a lot of unescorted ones here."
Reese laughed and moved closer to her. "Why bother?"
"What do you mean?"
"I'm sitting with the prettiest girl at the party right now." His eyes roamed up and down her body as he spoke.
She returned his stare in the same way. They often spoke to each other in veiled, double meanings, but this time something was different in Reese's smile and the way he looked at her.
It was a beautiful night, with a full moon and bright stars. Sally had drunk three drinks already, and Reese had just come back from the house with another one. She was feeling a little woozy and light-headed as she leaned back against a tree and closed her eyes.
She might have drifted off to sleep, she was sure. But she was brought back to reality when she felt a hand sliding up her thigh under her skirt. The feel of the hand on her hip bone, coupled with the liquor she had consumed, stirred her sexual emotions.
She responded, with her eyes still closed, by wriggling her ass against the soft grass and pushing against the hand. Her first thought was that her date had come back, perhaps a little more sober. She decided that she was glad. The booze and the summer evening had put her in the mood for some sex.
She rolled over to find herself staring directly into Reese's smiling face. Then she realized that the hand on her hip, with its fingers crawling like tentacles toward her pubic mound, was Reese's.
"Hey, what the hell are you doing?"
"I told you, you're the prettiest and sexiest girl here, even if you are my sister."
"Take it easy, Reese. We've both been drinking. All this about the family that plays together is fine, but ... "
"Don't you find me attractive?"
"Sure, but, after all, I'm still your sister."
"Haven't you ever thought, once in awhile, of getting it on with me?"
Sally blushed. "Yeah, a little, but ... "
"I've thought about it a lot," he said, squeezing his fingers over the flat smoothness of her belly. "Don't think of me as your brother. You agree that I'm attractive, so look at me as you would any other guy who you find attractive."
Sally thought for a moment, then a broad smile came across her face. She stared directly into his eyes, her hand touching his face as she spoke.
"Now that I think about it, I think you're right," she whispered. "Why not? We might as well go all the way and see what it's like!"
Reese stroked her arm with his hand, rubbing up and down the bare, soft flesh. Sally, quite intoxicated by this time, responded affectionately to his gentle touch.
Her mind was wild with indecision. She was on the brink of doing something stranger than she had ever thought possible. And yet, she found herself wanting to do it. The more his hands roamed over her arms and shoulders and belly, the more her conscious mind began to leave her.
She stared at him momentarily, then smiled and placed her hand on his face, rubbing it softly, then kissed his neck. He leaned up and kissed her shoulder, her neck, and then her lips. He let his arm encircle her waist and tilted her body towards his. She let her breath sigh into his mouth and he moaned softly as he pulled her closer. Sally shivered as he cradled her in his arms, kissing her warm, ripe lips until she was crazy with desire. She put one hand up along the back of his neck and rubbed and ran her fingers through his hair.
Quickly and instinctively, Reese removed his trousers and shoes, then he took off his shirt and threw it aside. Once naked, he helped tug Sally's skirt down over her hips and thighs. Then he unbuttoned her blouse and freed her beautiful tits. His hand slipped behind the waistband of her sheer panties and pulled them down over the soft flesh until they were over her shapely legs and finally thrown to the lawn.
His right hand began to move over her body, exploring her voluptuous curves. He caressed her soft, smooth skin, and his cock became rock-hard and demanding.
He grabbed her face in between his hands and pulled her passionately to him, kissing her hard. While they kissed, their tongues moved slowly and sensuously.
His hand moved to her breast and he groaned slightly as he rubbed the cool flesh, massaging its fullness. Sally kissed him wildly as he fondled her tits. Cupping a breast in one hand, he lowered his head and began tracing the nipple with his tongue, while his other hand was busy caressing her other breast. He chewed gently and she squealed with passion, her body trembling uncontrollably.
He placed his hands to the outside of her tits and pushed them together in an inward fashion, burying his face in their pillow-like softness, licking and sucking until he was so hot he was panting.
One of his hands moved down over her naked belly until his fingers combed through the thick mat of her cuntal fur. He moaned aloud in ecstasy as his hand found the wetness between her thighs.
Sally sighed deeply and snuggled closer to him as his fingertips traced the puffy swell of her cuntlips. As he rubbed her pussy, she felt the thick ridge of his hard cock throb alongside her thigh.
His finger stroked the lips of her cunt, moving up and down, outlining the opening. He felt a trail of slippery liquid begin to moisten his hand. He parted the lips, letting his middle finger probe inside. The flesh was fiery hot and slick. He stuck his finger in further and her cuntlips closed around it and sucked it in.
Sally groaned and kissed him harder as his finger penetrated deeper into her cunt. Her hands played over his body, rubbing and stroking. "Mmmmm," she sighed blissfully as her cunt sucked tightly on his finger. He pushed it in and out in slow strokes. She reached and felt for his hard-on.
"Feel good?"
"Very good," she replied, running her tongue around the contours of his lips. "What if we get caught?"
“We won't. Everyone's in the house raising hell. No one will come out here. How far do you want to go?"
“How far do you think?"
"Let's fuck."
Her hand found his cock and closed around the thick meat. She squeezed him, bringing a gasp of pleasure to his lips. He pulled her closer, rubbing his body against hers, his hard prick stabbing her hand. She stroked the length of the shaft. It was hard as iron and throbbed against her palm and fingers. He sucked in his breath and groaned while she stroked it. She jacked forward and a stream of sticky juice oozed from the tip. She massaged the juice over the smooth skin of the knob.
Reese rolled back and pulled her on top of him. His hands found the fleshy cheeks of her ass. They spread, allowing his fingers to massage the gooey slit. Juice from her excited cunthole bathed his belly. "You're hot," he breathed.
"Like a furnace," she cooed, leaning forward and grinding the damp slit of her pussy up and down his throbbing sperm tube. She could feel the length of his rigid dick folded up along the soft flesh of her belly.
"You're big."
"Too big?" he asked.
She smiled down at him. "Never too big."
She spread her legs wide as his hands rubbed frantically over her cunt, ass, and the rear of her thighs. Her entire lower portion was saturated with sticky juice which Reese massaged into her flesh.
They rotated their chests as her tits ground into him. He licked her mouth, her neck, and tongued a trail to her ear. She jerked spasmodically as chills ran down her spine.
"Put it in me," she panted. "Fuck me ... fuck me good, like I've never been fucked before!"
He rolled them both over until he was on top of her. Slowly, he slid his hips down between her quivering, splayed thighs. At last the front of his thighs, as she raised her knees high, rested on the backs of her ass. The bulbous head of his big cock was bobbing up and down, now and then coming to rest against the dark foliage that covered her cunt.
He used his hands to excite her even more by kneading the backs of her thighs, her gleaming ass cheeks, and the oozing petals of her cuntlips.
He guided his cock to her slit and eased just the tip of the head between her lips. Up and down he maneuvered his cockhead, smearing the juice from her pussy clear to the back of her ass crease.
"Now?"
“Now! Oh shit, Reese, don't tease my pussy ... fuck it!"
He separated her cheeks with his palms and lowered himself until his blood-gorged erection was in line with her hole.
Slowly, he pushed forward, then retracted. He repeated the movement until the head of his cock was embedded.
"Ohhhh, shit," Sally grunted at the first penetration. "God, you are big!"
Reese backed off a little and slid his hands beneath her. Gripping her ass, he lifted her slightly for a better angle. Then, with a groan of lust, he pulled her towards him. At the same time, he eased his hips forward slowly, sending his meat into the sticky cavern of her hot cunt.
The ecstasy of the moment caught them both. Her cunt closed around his prick like a vise. He could feel the skin on his cock stretch and roll back as he severed her tight cuntal walls.
"Oh damn, you're tight ... nice and tight!"
"Is it good for you?"
"Beautiful," he gasped, and made a final lunge forward until the hair on his groin met her erected clitoris.
They both made noises like wild animals, the inner muscles of Sally's cunt giving way to Reese's plunging cock. He began pumping slowly as she moaned with each stroke.
Lifting himself slightly, he pulled her legs to the sides, spreading them as wide as possible. He placed his hands to either side of his pumping prick, cupping a cheek in each palm, squeezing as he stroked in and out.
"Sweet Jesus, does this feel fantastic!" he shouted.
Sally began arching her ass to meet his thrusts, the juice from her hole now pouring in streams. "Reese! I ... I'm coming," she shrieked, still arching frantically and rotating her hips.
"Already?"
"Yes, but don't stop! It's so good! Your cock is so good in my pussy! Arrgghhhhh!"
The swollen lips of her gyrating cunt engulfed his cock in torrid heat. Slurping, sloshing sounds came up from between their bodies as he jabbed her cunt hole with all the power in his ass. He went up on his toes to fuck her harder. Beneath her, his hands still held her ass cheeks. The cheeks were spread wide in invitation. He took it and found her rear hole with an index finger.
"Yes, yes," she cried. "Jab me there, too! Finger-fuck my asshole while your cock brings my pussy off!"
Suddenly he pulled his prick from her cunt. "Oh, damn ... I can't stand it!"
“What's wrong, what's wrong?"
“I want to taste you."
"Do it, Reese! Go ahead ... lick my pussy if you want to!"
Reese lifted her straight up to his face. Her cunt scraped across his chest in passing, leaving a smeared trail of pussy juice on his flesh. The musk of her pussy drove him wild.
She arched her back slightly and he rested on his elbows. He lanced out at her upraised pussy with his hot tongue. She yelped as he began eating her hungrily. His lips and her cunt caressed one another, juice and saliva mixing in a torment of pleasure. He licked and ate savagely, his tongue probing deeply, fondling her inner walls. He flicked from asshole to cunt and back again, as she writhed out her passion.
He leaned forward, his chest pushing against her ass. He crawled on top of her and rammed his cock back up her hole. He held her and rolled to his side, remaining coupled, grabbing a big breast and squeezing. She turned her head and kissed him passionately, nearly trying to eat his tongue. She gasped as he tweaked her sensitive nipple.
Holding her by the waist, Reese rolled onto his back and took a tit in each hand, his legs spread around hers, holding her in a locking embrace as he continued driving his rigid prick into her cunt. He moved his head slightly, taking a tit in his mouth, allowing his hand to explore her steaming clit.
"Ohhhh, Sally," he breathed hotly, "this is so good I can hardly stand it!"
"Me, too, Reese," Sally whimpered. "I never thought fucking could feel so fantastic! I love it!" The slick, throbbing walls of her cunt closed tightly around his stiff rod. She sighed, ecstatic at having such a huge, beautiful cock filling her cunt to the point of bursting.
"Baby, I think I'm going to blow my wad soon," he groaned, pushing his pumping stallion into the depths of her throbbing snatch.
"Me, too," she cried. "Anytime now ... ohhhh, EEEOOOWW!" She was chanting in rhythm with the thrusts of his prick.
They were like two wild things, grunting and rooting, their bodies ready to explode at any second. The sounds of their fucking echoed across the lawn, sucking, squishy sounds as his prick plowed in and out of her cunt at an ever-increasing tempo.
Sally felt his balls vibrate and darts of bliss began shooting through her. Her nipples tingled and she sucked harder on Reese's tongue.
"I'm gonna come!" she wailed. "I'm gonna come ... ohhh ... you're making me ... come! Eeeoowwww!"
He felt the whole sheath of her cunt grip and pull at his pounding cock, manipulating it like a hungry, sucking mouth, and his balls tingled as the head of his meat throbbed and swelled with his hot cum.
"Now! NOW!" he shouted. His cum blasted out of his prick. It spurted out the end and splattered deep into Sally's coming cunt. Their bodies were a blur of motion while they abandoned themselves completely to the ecstasy of their mutual climaxes.
Their cum blended together, flooding her cunt, washing over his cock like a hot shower. He continued hunching until his climax subsided, while her pussy kept squeezing, milking all his juice from him.
Finally, they fell apart, gasping and gulping air. "Hurry," Reese said, "let's get dressed."
"Why?"
"We're going home. I want to get there before the folks get back. I want to fuck you on a real bed!"
They raced home, stripped, and rolled into bed together.
"Let me suck you a little," Sally said, licking the hair on his belly. "Let me suck your cock like you ate my pussy!"
Reese sighed and moaned softly, leaning his head back and propping himself up with his elbows. He sighed heavily as her hot breath came into contact with the head of his cock.
Cupping his balls with one hand and holding the base of his shaft with the other, she went down on his prick, her mouth enclosing it like a warm glove. Her tongue played around his meat, her mouth sucking and caressing. She closed her jaws around his prick gently and began gnawing at the flesh of his rod. Sally sucked feverishly until she was drooling from the sides of her mouth. The mixture of saliva and clear liquid ran over her hands, down over his balls, and over his thighs.
Reese lay there smiling, eyes closed, lost in bliss. "Jesus, you really know how to suck cock!"
"I'm not quite the little girl you thought I was," Sally said, lifting her head momentarily from his dick. She moved her tongue up his slippery shaft and began nibbling and biting his inflamed knob. Her tongue flicked and encircled it, tracing the outlining ridge of the mushroom-shaped head.
"That's enough ... oh shit, that's enough ... I'm gonna come!" Reese suddenly shouted. "Let me put it back in you now!"
He pulled her on top of him and lurched his cock, to the hilt, in her straining pussy. They both came. Then Sally blew him hard again.
This time, at Sally's insistence, he fucked her in the ass.
It was a wild night, and an even wilder week that followed. Then Reese went back to school and eventually Sally went away to a college in another part of the country.
They both had misgivings about what they had done, but they both buried the experience in their subconscious minds. They never mentioned it again, nor did they ever do it again.
And now they were both alone, except for the kids, and Sally was on her way to visit.
What would happen? she wondered, as she brought her bags into the living room and poured a last drink before leaving the apartment. Would it somehow all start over? Would she let it? Did she want it to start again?
Sally honestly didn't know, but, in the back of her mind, she knew there was a little imp that had given her some form of freedom, sexual freedom ... and she knew she was going to start to really live for the first time in her life.
She answered the door with a smile on her face.
"Cab, lady?"
"Yes, Those are the bags right there. I'm going to the airport."