Chapter 7
I kept thinking about my beautiful sex experience with mom.
For the next few days every time that I looked at her, it was with supreme hunger. I wanted another shot at mom's beautiful twat, but I recognized that I wouldn't get the opportunity until dad was out of the way. Much to my anger, he actually spent a little time around the house. I guess it was because there was plenty of action on TV. There were some football games and fights, both of which he liked to watch a good deal.
I could see that mom was a little upset, but she tried not to show it.
I figured that I would have to get my pussy elsewhere for a little while, and that I'd have to play a waiting game as far as getting to hop under the sheets with mom was concerned. I set out trying to score as best I could with chicks at school.
Just when I was starting to get good and horny, I turned on a movie one evening. I had wanted to do my homework, but as so often was the case, I couldn't quite bring myself to actually do the work. Hell, it was so damned boring, and on top of that I figured I could very easily copy somebody else's assigned homework the next day and save myself the trouble.
I knew what the big reason was. I was just too damned horny to concentrate on much of anything. My old pecker was standing proud and tall, and just waiting to tear off a piece of hot ass.
I was sitting there watching this movie, and it turned out to be one that had a lot of kissing scenes. Every time that the guy and the gal would smootch, my old stick would thrust out there that much more sharply. I kept wanting to stick my cock inside of something and figured I'd probably jerk off that evening in bed.
Mom was out of the house. Dad had hone out after she left. It burned me up. She had some kind of a meeting she was attending. Going that same silly route with these biddies from the neighborhood. I knew damn well that if she had known we'd have an opportunity like this, what with the old man leaving and all, she would have stayed home. But there I was, all by myself.
Just when I was getting to the point where I could hardly even stand to look at the TV any longer, I heard the front door open. I heard the approaching sound of footsteps.
"I'm damned mad," I heard a woman's voice assert loudly.
I looked up and observed my beautiful brown-haired sister Mary standing there with her hands on her hips. Her eyes were a little reddened, but aside from that she looked as beautiful as I'd ever seen her.
She was wearing a provocatively purple pants suit which showed her beautiful figure to good advantage. I could see why she had already been named a Homecoming Princess, even though she was only a freshman. At eighteen, Mary sure had what it took. I observed her beautiful flowing breasts and her cute ass cheeks. She really would make a piece of ass, a great one I thought.
"What are you so pissed off about, sis?'" I asked her.
"I went to this party and let the wrong guy take me home," she said. "I'm so damned mad, because I'm so horny. I needed a good fuck tonight. I usually don't come on that strong. But I just need a ride and I need it bad. So I made a play for the cutest guy at the party, and he in turn made one for me."
"So what's wrong with that?"
There's nothing wrong with that. It's the rest that pissed me off," she growled.
"So what happened that was so bad?"
"Everything was going along just fine. Different groups would get together and would leave, heading for different places. Hell, the name of the game was getting a good fuck. I was the best-looking gal there and he was the best-looking guy, and a lot of people envied us. If I'd known what was going to happen I would have taken even the ugliest guy there. That's how hot for action I was. So after we did a lot of kissing, getting me good and steamed up, he suggested going over to his apartment."
"And you went with him?"
"Of course I did. I told you how hot I was. On top of that I kind of liked the guy. So I got over to his place and he started drinking. I guess he's one of these guys who has hang-ups about sex. He's got to get drunk before he even tries anything."
"I can see you drank a little yourself."
"But not like he did," she gasped. "This character acted like a human distillery. He was downing the bourbon like it was going out of style."
"I guess he got pretty smashed," I laughed.
"It's not a damned bit funny. Not when you consider that he couldn't get his dick up because he'd gotten so swacked.
"I'm real sorry to hear about that. I see what you mean. It's understandable that you'd be pissed."
"You're damned right it is," she growled. "I really needed the sex bad tonight. I don't know what I'm gonna do."
The longer I looked at her, the more imaginative my mind became. I wondered what my sister Mary would do if I came on strong and tried to score with her.
Just because mom was willing to play the incest game didn't necessarily mean that my gorgeous sister would be of the same mind. But the longer I looked at her the more I couldn't help but wonder just what would happen if I made such an effort. She looked so beautiful standing there in that purple pants suit that I could hardly stand it anyway. I had avoided telling her how horny I had been the last few days but I sure as hell was. As a matter-of-fact, I couldn't help but conclude that we would make a terrific team bouncing around under the sheets together if she would just give me the chance.
"You look awfully beautiful tonight," I said, getting up from the chair I had been sitting in.
I walked over and turned off the television set, and turned on my heels and proceeded slowly toward Mary.
"What are you getting ready to do, Jerry?"
"I want to kiss you," I told her bluntly.
"My God. Just look at the size of your cock."
"I'm excited down there, baby. I've got a long hard dick and it's ready for action."
"I am your sister, you know."
"You're more mature that that," I laughed. "You're not gonna let a silly little hang-up like that stand in our way, are you?"
"I don't know. I'm not so sure that you'd call that a silly little hang-up."
"I am. I think the whole idea's ridiculous. If we want to have ourselves some fun in bed, then why the hell shouldn't we? There's no damned reason why we can't have as much fun as we possibly can."
"Perhaps there's something in what you're saying," she shook her head. "I do know that when I see a cock as hard as yours, I get intrigued."
That was all that my eager ears had to hear.
I reached out and threw my arms around her. I wanted to press her hot body next to mine.
I gasped as her firm, resolute breasts crashed against my chest. At that point, while my chest was hugging her breasts, I leaned forward and let my lips crash against hers.
The lips pressed against each other ever so resolutely, and as that occurred, I held her even more tightly than before.
When I removed my lips from hers, it was with the intention of going even further, of letting my tongue explore her mouth.
I slipped my tongue forward. Mary knew immediately what to expect She opened her mouth, permitting my tongue to penetrate inside her mouth.
While my tongue was eagerly stabbing against Mary's, and as we gave each other all kinds of magnificent thrills with our tongues, I reached down with both hands and permitted my fingers to explore her ass cheeks.
Her buttocks looked so cute and seductive in those tight-fitting purple pants she was wearing. The harder that my fingers clutched, the better I liked it And all the while my tongue kept on eagerly stabbing against hers.
When I finally released my tongue from
Mary's mouth, I was determined to go the rest of the way with her. I hoped that my initial efforts had been enough to make her see things my way.
"Let's go into my bedroom," I told her.
"Maybe I'm crazy, but I'm starting to really like this idea."
"You're not crazy at all, honey. You're just a beautiful girl who's gotten hot. And I'm just a horny guy who wants to fuck you."
We walked quickly into my bedroom. In a flash I was all over her, leaning forward and kissing her behind her left ear. I then moved my lips over toward her right ear, kissing her ear lobe, getting her all excited.
When I finished the kissing, I reached out and began to undo her pants suit.
"I want to undress you," I panted hotly. "I want to go all the way with you, baby. I'm gonna make hot love to you."
I removed her pants suit, then glared at her as she lay there on the edge of the bed wearing nothing but her panties and bra.
She looked positively dazzling, the whiteness of her panties and bra sparkling against the darkness of the room.
My fingers went to work convincingly, clutching at her bra straps. I pulled off her bra, then reached out with both hands and let my fingers go to work on her tits.
With convincing eagerness, I clutched the skin tightly, enjoying every movement as I let the fingers dig in.
"Press against my skin," she sighed, "you're really good with your fingers, baby. I like that contact. I like the way you're letting your fingers press against my skin. Oh, keep that up. Twist your fingers against my nipples. Oh, that hurts, but don't stop. Even though it stings I like it. I like it a whole lot."
My fingers kept proceeding in a corkscrew fashion as I supplied her with all kinds of wonderful movements. When I turned my fingers loose from her tits, I reached down and clutched at the elastic of Mary's panties.
"Take them off, baby," Mary said, her legs twisting nervously. "I want to go all the way with you, honey. Yes, take off my panties. Pull them off, lover. Really make love to me. Make hot, fascinating love to me. I know you can do it. What a hard cock you've got."
My fingers reached down and clutched at the elastic of her panties. I was pulling rapidly, eager to remove her panties as soon as possible.
"Pull them down my legs," she exclaimed, "oh, yes, baby. Pull them, honey."
When I slipped them down to the point where I could see her inviting twat, my heart skipped several beats. I was so excited looking at Mary that it was just a question of whether I could refrain from orgasming. I wanted to do it with her every which way, to get her as excited as possible and myself as well, before we finally juiced.
"Tug at my panties," she gasped.
I finished removing her panties from her, then decided I ought to get my own clothes off.
My body sprang upward from the bed. As Mary lay there watching me with great fascination, I took off my shirt, then my trousers.
"I want to be completely nude," I said. "I want to be totally naked. I want you to see my hot prick."
"I want to touch it," she sighed. "You know, that damned ding-a-ling that I wanted to fuck me tonight. I wanted to touch his hard dick. I wanted to be fucked by it. But I never got that chance."
"You're sure as hell gonna get it with me," I promised her.
"I can see that, lover. That's great, honey. I want you to give it to me. Oh, how I want it from you."
"Don't worry. You'll get a good screw. When I'm through screwing you, you're gonna know you've been screwed."
I laughed, then completed the act of undressing, pulling my shorts down my legs. I got a big thrill out of watching my sister's eyes come alive with excitement as she looked at my hard dick.
"Ah, does that ever look delicious," she said. "I'll bet that dick would make for good eating."
"It's been sucked a few times," I conceded. "And I'll bet you'd like to go down on it."
"It's just a question of what I'd like more. We could go the oral route, but there are other routes to go, too. The first thing I want to do is touch your cock. I want to play with it. I want to fondle it. I want to run my fingers over it. I want to get you so excited that you can't even stand it."
"I've got news for you. I can hardly stand it now."
"Come over here, baby."
She motioned me with her finger, looking as seductive as hell as she spread her legs just right, giving me the best possible look at her flaming pussy covered by the brown hair.
I threw myself into bed, reaching out and slipping my tongue once more inside Mary's mouth.
Before I even gave her an opportunity to play with my dick, I would just have to kiss her one more time. I liked the way that she responded to my tongue stabs. Every time that I would thrust my tongue with excitement against hers, she would come back and match me stroke for stroke, splashing her tongue with great determination against mine.
Our bodies twisted as we kept up the fervent tongue strokes. While I was letting my tongue splash with whirlpool-like effectiveness against hers, I reached out with both hands and attacked her breasts.
I clutched at her warm, naked tits, with burning desire, letting my fingers unleash themselves with passionate excitement against her breasts.
"That I really like," she said once I released my tongue from her mouth.
"I like the way you play with my tits, but I also want some sex, baby. I want it real bad right now. Let's really cut loose. Drive your cock against my fingers."
She reached out and began to play with my balls. She tickled them in such a manner that I felt I would have to orgasm immediately. "That feels so good," I sighed. "Your fingers are doing a great job, honey."
"Of course they are. And they're gonna do even better."
Once that Mary had sufficiently entertained herself running both fingers over my testicles, she reached out with her right hand and began to probe the tip of my cock.
"I'll bet you like that," she chuckled.
"Oh, those movements drive me up the wall. Oh, I'm insane with excitement. Keep that going."
"I think I'll play with your cock and balls at the same time."
"That'll be better yet."
While Mary's right hand kept on pumping up and down the full length of my prick, she allowed her left hand to work around my balls;
"That's real nice," I gasped. "Your fingers are so fluid, baby. I can see how horny you are. That poor guy who couldn't get his cock up."
"Play with my pussy," she exclaimed. "You've got to work your fingers fast, honey," she suggested. "Oh, really cut them loose against my snatch. I need your movements bad.
Go ahead, darling. Really work over my mound. These are the kinds of movements that I need, really need."
My fingers stroked her pussy with intense desire. All the while she kept up her finger strokes over my cock and balls.
"Ah, this is what I like, stroke for stroke, we're matching each other," I told her excitedly.
"This is such good action, honey. You just can't beat this kind of action."
"No you can't. I'll just say one thing, though. I can't take much more of it."
"Neither can I."
"We're gonna have to get in some other fucking."
"Yes, we will."
I unleashed my fingers energetically inside her pussy for several more minutes.
At the point where I could see that she was on the verge of climax, I suddenly desisted.
"Let's get into the actual fucking," I said. "We can't take any more preliminaries. You know we can't."
"I know, baby. The first thing I want is a nice hot dick stabbing in my pussy. That's what I really need. That's what I wanted from that guy earlier tonight. I'll bet you're just the guy to deliver."
"Just take a look at my cock. You sure did a good job of bringing it out to full height."
"Yes, I did, and it'll be all the much more fun being fucked by it," she laughed.
Mary let her legs dangle before me. She was making herself look as enticing as possible, getting me ready for the big moment when I would put my cock to work inside her pussy.