Chapter 9
At supper that night Anna looked at Betty and raised her eyebrows questioningly. Betty hesitated, then raised two fingers and looked questioningly at Anna in turn. The younger girl also held up two fingers, and they both smiled and shrugged.
"Well, what's with you two?" asked their mother, who had noticed the little byplay. "Some kind of private code?"
"Private joke," said Betty, then turned to Jett. "How'd your first day in the garage go?"
"Liked it fine." He looked sheepishly at his uncle. "I did pull one boner today."
"Damn fool got lost!" his uncle snorted. "Sent him to drive a customer's car home and it took him way over an hour to get back to the garage."
"Well, everything's new to him," defended Anna. "It's going to take time for him to find his way around."
"What customer was it?" asked Dolly shrewdly, and saw the flash of embarrassment cross Jett's face.
"Doc Edmunds' wife," said Luke. "Right down off Bradley Road. Don't see how he could have got lost down that way."
"Well, I can understand why it took him some time," murmured his wife.
"What did you say, dear?"
"Nothing, Luke. Eat your soup before it gets cold."
That night Jett's young cousins went to bed early, and waited patiently till they heard the sounds of their parents and Jett going to their rooms. They waited even longer until a depth of stillness settled over the house. They both got out of bed then crept to the door of the room and opened it a crack.
"You might be all wrong," whispered Anna.
"Well soon find out."
"Papa's sure to wake up if she gets out of bed now."
The master bedroom that their parents shared was at the end of the hall, with Jett's bedroom between it and the girls' room.
"You know how he sleeps. A cannon going off wouldn't wake him up once he starts snoring. Besides, I wouldn't be surprised if Mama put some sleeping tablets in his soup. You saw how dopey he was all evening."
"Shhh!"
They froze, not daring to breathe, as they heard the sound of a door opening and the creak of floor boards as someone moved into the hallway. Then they heard the metallic sound of a knob turning and a faint creak of hinges, followed in a moment by the click of the latch closing.
"You see!" whispered Betty triumphantly.
"You win." Anna shrugged. "Do you think that tonight will be the first time, or do you think she had him yesterday when he first got here?"
"If she did, she sure works fast."
They scrambled through the doorway and knelt outside the door of Jett's room, their ears pressed against the panel. They could hear the sound of their mother's high-pitched voice and the lower rumble of their cousin's reply.
"You're a naughty boy. I can just imagine what you were doing with Mrs. Edmunds while Luke thought you were lost."
His rumbling voice answered her but the words were lost.
"You can't deny it. I've heard all about that bedroom of theirs and how she seduces all the delivery men and whoever she can get in there with her ... she's a hot blooded woman ... no, I don't see anything wrong with that ... mmmmmmmm, I like that Jett ... yes, I'm hot blooded too ... mmm, don't bite, gently, darling, gently ... yes, if you want me bo. ... my, how big you are ... all I've thought about since yesterday was how it was with you in me ... my God, Jett, I like your cock ... mmmmmm ... do you like that, darling? ... do you want me to lick it some more? Oh, please, Jett ... that's so good ... that feels so good ... oh, yes, suck it harder ... are you getting hotter ... shall I suck it now?"
The sound of voices died away and the two sisters stared at each other, holding each other by the shoulders in a half-embrace as they crouched in front of the door.
"They did do it yesterday," said Anna.
"And the way she talked about his whang!"
"He must really have a lulu!"
"All I can say is, I'd better win by Friday!"
"You know, we've got a problem."
"What's that?"
"Well, if Mom's going to come in to see him every night, how is the winner going to collect?"
They stared at each other in silence, then finally Betty nodded her head. "Some way. We've got to work it out, that's all."
Again they bent their heads to the door, in close embrace while they listened. After a time they again heard their mother's voice.
"Oh, Jett, that was great ... you're beautiful, Jett ... here, let me snuggle up against you ... gee, you've got thick arms. Like a boxer ... and your waist, it's small as a girl's ... and your thighs ... they're muscled like a Green Bay lineman ... and these ... they're as big as tangerines ... how many times did you fuck Mrs. Edmunds? ... no, I won't tell! Silly boy, who would I tell, for heaven's sake? Certainly not Luke ... come on, how many times? You did? Three times, and after yesterday, too ... and now. How many times are you going to do it to me tonight? Well, leave it up to me then ... I'll get you ready. How many times? As many as you can stand, Jett ... eighteen years old, my oh my, oh my ... you know, Luke was close to forty when I married him ... oh, that's so big ... it's so hard ... I want you on top of me, Jett ... that's it ... take it easy ... mmmmmm ... oh, my! Not so hard at first ... back out a little ... that's it, now in again ... ohhhhhh ... oh, myyyyyyy ... oh, JETT! That's it ... slower, honey ... make it last ... it's so good ... ohhhhh ... oh, myyy ... mmmmmmmm...."
The two girls leaning against the door looked at each other, and Betty impulsively drew Anna closer to her and kissed her full on the mouth. The kiss lasted and both of them had their arms around each other, holding more and more tightly.
"Ma's really having a time in there," said Anna.
"I know. I got hot as a firecracker just listening."
"Is that why you kissed me?"
"Any port in a storm," answered the older sister.
Anna giggled. "It felt good. I'm so hot myself I feel like busting in there and telling Mama to move over."
"And, of course, we can't do that."
"No, we can't. But we can do this."
"Yes, we can."
While they were talking their lips were brushing against each other's so that they were almost talking into each other's mouths, their breath moist and warm. Betty began to lick Anna's lips and the inside of her mouth. Their tongues met in Anna's mouth and they rubbed and caressed, and Anna began to suck Betty's tongue, softly, with a warm, deep passion.
As they kissed, their bodies writhed in each other's arms. They toppled over and lay on the carpeted hall, their bodies touching now from their lips to their toes, their legs, intertwined, their robes open now, the flesh of their bodies hot against each other. Lips mashed against teeth, saliva from the mouth of one running over into that of the other who sucked greedily on the thrusting, slick tongue. Fresh young nipples rubbed against each other; rounded bellies caressed; the hairy patch at Betty's crotch was rubbing against Anna's pelvic bone as she writhed against her.
Finally their lips parted again and Anna spoke hoarsely into Betty's ear. "We'd better get out of the hall."
"Yes, we'd better." She paused. "Anna?"
"What?"
"It's not easing it any, is it?"
"No, it's not."
"What do you suppose we ought to do?"
"I know I don't want to go to sleep feeling this way, even if I could sleep."
"Come on. Let's get into bed."
A moment later the two girls were lying together in Betty's bed, both bodies naked now, clutched close together, hot sucking mouths busy. Betty, as the older sister, took the initiative in beginning further action as she finally broke the prolonged kissing and began to mouth Anna's body, kissing her behind the ear and along her neck and across her chest till her searching lips found the spiked nipple capping one of Anna's small but softly rounded breasts.
"Oh, I like that, Betty," breathed Anna. "I want you to suck the other one for a while, then come back to that one. It feels so good."
Betty grunted and obliged, her lips and tongue seizing the other turgid nipple and worrying it, laving it, sucking it. After a time she raised her head.
"I've got an idea," she said. She moved on the bed so that she was leaning over her young er sister, head positioned over Anna's breasts while her own jiggled over Anna's face.
She swayed and slowly lowered herself so that her swinging breasts brushed Anna's mouth, moving back and forth across her parted lips till the younger girl embraced her, stopping her movements, and seized one plump nipple between sharp teeth. Betty lowered her own head and nuzzled at Anna's tits, then began to suck one breast, pulling as much of the soft white flesh in her mouth as she could.
Minutes passed while they nursed each other, hands busy as they worked, caressing the bodies, the backs, the breasts, the full, curved cheeks of each other's fannies. Some time later Betty left Anna's breasts to move on across her flat, lean tummy, tonguing the deep navel till Anna's pelvis jerked up in spasmodic reaction. Betty found Anna's bush first and nuzzled in it, teeth biting gently on the swollen clitoris, then her lips closed on it and she began to apply a sucking pressure. Almost in the same instant Anna's hungry lips had found her stubby, turgid clitoris and each sucked fondly at the other's fountain of womanhood.
This time it was Anna who made the next move, perhaps because her own passions had been raised so high she couldn't wait and wanted to encourage Betty to go to the next phase of their love-making. Her tongue slid past Betty's clitoris and traveled down the separation between her swollen moist lips. She licked her roughly, the broad flat of her tongue pressing between the puffed outer lips, then gently. Her tongue was a darting, flicking blade of flesh, going from side to side of Betty's cunt, up and down along the length of it, then stabbing into the moist opening of her love box, licking at the seeping passion juice that flowed from it. Her mouth widened and flattened, and she sucked as much of the puffy flesh into her mouth as she could, then nursed hungrily, while between her own thighs Betty tongued and licked at her sweet cunt.
The tremors began to come over them together, and the two of them sucked frantically, each helping the other to the peak and the explosion that left them shuddering, each embracing the other's soft plump ass cushions, lips resting on the soft mats of curls that screened their cunts.
After a time, Betty spoke. "Do you think you'll be able to sleep now?"
"Yes." She stretched luxuriantly. "I never thought I could have so much fun with you, sister!"
"You're a pretty nice piece yourself, Sis," said Betty fondly.
"I wonder if Mama and Jett are still going?"
"I'm betting on Mama to keep him going for a long time yet."
"You know," said Anna reflectively. "I never thought before about making it with a girl-especially my sister-but it was real good."
"Of course, we got real hot listening to what was going on in that other room."
"Otherwise we might never have tried it."
"True." She paused. "Are you sleepy now?"
"Not really. As a matter-of-fact I feel bright-eyed and bushy-tailed."
Nibbling lips from the clitoris began to tease it into erection again.
"So you want to play?"
There was no answer. Not in words, anyway.