Chapter 9
"Of course," Ben grinned as he moved his eyes over his sister's naked body, and he held the shower door open wide.
"Good," she smiled as she watched his tool stiffly rise to jut toward her from above the weights of his balls.
The door clicked shut, and they stood beneath the spray of the water as they looked into one another's eyes. His knob touched her belly, and they glanced down at it.
"I've got such a big little brother," she smiled.
"Let me help you clean up," he whispered, and she watched him lean forward to press his lips to one of her carnation-pink nipples.
Her hands slid over his wet shoulders as his mouth moved over her tits, and as his hands slid from her waist to her uptilted ass cheeks. He began to lower himself, and his kisses moved down her belly. She murmured with pleasure, and her shoulders pressed back against the wall of the shower as the water flowed over them. On one knee, he pressed his widened mouth to the damp curlings of her bush.
Phyllis raised her face to the fine spray of the shower as she felt her brother's lips open and close against her tremoring cunt lips. His mouth moved unhurriedly up and down her slit, and her hands pressed his wet hair back against his head as she savored the sensations.
He sucked at the soft fur and tasted the juices from it before curling his tongue up into her cleave so that he could taste her own flavor. His hands spread over the pert cushions of her fanny, and he shifted them against one another as he moved his tongue from the notch of her furrow to the base of her slit. She moaned as his fingers flexed between her ass cheeks.
"Oh, sweet Ben, how wonderfully you .., she murmured as his mouth burrowed in the steamy oven of her sex.
His lips began to move back up, and his chin turned back and forth as his tongue approached her pulsing clit. She recalled Ted's lack of concern for her pleasure. Ben's tongue swirled over her clit, and the water flowed down over both. She shuddered as an orgasm flashed through her. His tongue dabbed at the tip of her pearl, and his lips tightened and loosened around its base. Her shoulders pushed up as her arms straightened, and her mouth went wide. His fingertips kneaded her anus, and her feet slid against the tiles. His hands and body kept her standing as she spasmed with another orgasm, and her hands gripped the back of his head tightly.
"Ben, please ..she groaned. "I want ... you to ... to fuck, me, Ben. To fuck me, fuck me, fuck me with your cock, Ben," she gasped as implosions and explosions of rapturous heat went through her underbelly.
He eased his face back from his sister's soaked cleave, and moved his eyes up over the curve of her firm belly, over the apples of her round, still-maturing tits, and he smiled warmly as he saw her expression of arousal. Her hair clung to her forehead and temples in wet ringlets, and beads of water decorated her face.
He slid his hands around to grip her hips, and he gently lowered her down against him. His lips sucked the water from her belly and her breasts as her knees touched the tops of his thighs, and then slid off to the sides. His knob pressed against the descent of her cunt, and her eyes opened as she felt him slip into her. Her arms went around his neck, and she pressed her mouth hungrily to his.
The balls of her feet shifted against the shower floor, and her heels pushed in against his curled legs as her ass pressed against the tops of his thighs. His prod pushed up higher into her cunt, and she recalled seeing Ben masturbating, and thinking how much longer and thicker his cock was than the older Ted's. Now, she realized it was as big as their father's, and she groaned as he thrust fully into her, and his knob slid against her cervix.
She twisted her tits against his chest, and their wet flesh squeaked. Their tongues stretched deep into one another's mouths, and he moved his hands down the curve of her back so that he could again grip her fanny. Her thighs tightened against his hips as she began to stroke his rod with her vaginal muscles. He arched his hips to thrust and turn his length within the hot hold of his sister's nook, and both were oblivious to the water raining down over them.
He pressed her back to the shower wall, and his hands slid up to her waist as her fanny flattened against the tiles. Her feet slid back as her knees lowered, and she raised herself against the tiles as he pushed off his knees. The water spilled over their faces and around their joined mouths as their tongues continued to lash across each other. He hugged her to him, and they rocked back and forth off their knees as he churned his prod within the whirlpool pull of her cleave.
His feet were against the drain, and the water began to rise around their knees and lap at their calves. Her fingers pulled down his back, and she gripped his ass to urge him to thrust even harder. He drove his cock high as their mouths parted, and he pressed one hand to the small of her back, and the other between her shoulder blades as he lowered his lips to one of her pink nipples. She groaned ecstatically as he continued thrusting while sucking her tit, and her hair slapped wetly against her cheeks as she whipped her head from side to side.
His eyes were squinted against the water and against the intensity of his arousal. He let her nipple pop free, and he held her waist so that he could let her lean back from the waist. Her hands clutched at the walls as her head pressed back against one, and she eased herself down as he sat back against his heels. He slid one hand over her belly, and his thumb began rubbing her clit down against his pistoning shaft. She writhed beneath the cascading water as she came, and he let his calves slide out so that he could stretch his legs out as he sat amidst the swirling water.
She rested her head against his joined feet as her body arched between it and her ass. His hands were flowing over her breasts and belly while continuing to stroke her pearl against his trunk. His ass flexed against the shower floor as he thrust within the heat of her underbelly, and he moved his hands to her hips so that he could move her against him to the rhythm of her movements. She twisted and bucked upon him, and her hands splashed in the water as she came again.
His hands moved around against her back, and he lifted her from the water. Her arms and head hung limply as he drew her to him, and he lay back with her atop him. Murmuring blissfully, she rubbed her tits against his chest as his hips arched up against her, and she trembled as her raptures began to mount once again.
"Oh, I can't...." she gasped, "can't stop-don't stop, Ben, it's oh so go-o-od, good, better, yeah, fuckin' my-my sweet, darling brother, you're-so good, so good, faster, oh yes, faster 'n' harder, harder, har-Oh! Everything's-spinning, so bright, so hot, exploding, going-going outta my mind, my body, I can't stop, don't wanta, please don't-don't stop, I'm-" and her voice cut off as her orgasms merged into a chain reaction that sent a volcanic rush of ecstasy flaring out through her mind and body.
He gave a strangled cry as the wild convulsions of her depths jerked at his prod and pulled his come loose. His body shook with hers as his come roared through him, and their bodies twisted in the water as his juices blasted up into her depths.
"So good," she gurgled as they sank back against the water-covered flooring, and they lay gasping like beached fish until long after the water had run down the drain.
Her eyelashes fluttered, and she smiled as she felt him begin to again harden within her box, and she murmured contentedly. At that moment, their father was slipping into his room.
Having cleaned up, Jim moved toward the bed and looked down at the sleeping Laura. She had a tranquil, little girl's look of innocence in sleep, and he smiled warmly. He considered how long they had been married and had been living with the concepts of their upbringing. In the last hour or so with Karen he had shared in more varied and open expressions of lovemaking than he and Laura had in all their years together. Now, he doubted that could continue, but he wondered how he could sway her to seeing it from his perspective without hurting her feelings, or leading her to suspect that he had been with someone else. At that, he frowned as he remembered making love with their daughter. He felt good for having gotten rid of the tension of the curious arousal he had felt for so long, but he had not quite come to terms with the means of satisfying that curiosity. Still, Phyllis was so uninhibited and relaxed that he did not feel worried.
Laura turned in her sleep, and he stared as the sheet fell away from her back and side. It was the first time he had ever known her to sleep in the nude, and he caught the edge of the sheet to ease it from her body. He smiled at the sight of her naked and relaxed, and he noticed that her loins and breasts were becoming tanned. He looked in the direction of Karen's room as he wondered just what she had been up to, and he grinned.
Seeing his opportunity, Jim stripped and eased onto the bed to press his lips to the honey-blond fur of Laura's muff. He inhaled deeply, and his eyes lidded as he savored her scent. He kissed her slit, and her thighs opened. He ran the tip of his tongue along her damp furrow, and he heard her murmur as her hips rocked from side to side. His tongue slid into her as he tasted her flavor, and his cock was rock hard.
He felt her move as she pushed up onto her elbows, but he did not pause. She stared at him groggily as she enjoyed his tonguing, and then she realized that it was her husband and not her son. She wondered at his actions, but she did not question him. Instead, she shifted to stroke his balls and his big tool, and she licked at his root as they moved into a sixty-nine position.
With a feeling of great relief, he began to lick at her clit, and he moaned with pleasure as he felt her lips begin to draw his knob into her mouth. They rolled from side to side as they hungrily feasted on one another's loins, and their hands stroked and probed each other's bodies without any inhibition for the first time.
The bed rocked as their bodies tensed and jumped with the mounting of their arousal, and their groans deepened. Her cunt vibrated faster and faster against his mouth, and his prod spasmed within her mouth. Then clutched one another as they came, and she swallowed his thick come down without pause.
After a minute, they looked at one another with dazed smiles, and he pulled himself around. They embraced tightly, and they shared his taste as they kissed with deep passion.
"Well worth the wait," he murmured joyfully, and she giggled.
As they waited for him to harden again, they talked and caressed. Down the hall, Karen was getting up from her bed, and she stretched lazily as she moved into the moonlight spilling through her window.
She grinned as she saw Ben and Phyllis embracing in the boy's room. Their bodies were still wet, and their flesh gleamed as they kissed. Karen turned and went into the hall without pausing to put anything on.