Chapter 13

When Jeff got home, and Jan was gone, he was annoyed. It bothered him, and he went back to the bar where he'd already been to pay Dave his 'cut'.

"Did she ask you over on the sly?" Dave smiled knowingly at Jeff.

"Course she did. She said I could make fifty more that way-but you know what I told her, I hope!"

"Told her to go to hell in a bread-basket," Dave laughed, "at least, I hope you did!"

"I told her flatly, the truth! You and Laura have been mighty good to me so why should I do anything that you wouldn't get your share?"

"That's the way to talk."

The two men continued drinking, and then Dave suggested, "How about a very unusual sex call?"

"How do you mean unusual?"

"Well, it's a famous celebrity from Hollywood," Dave explained, "you've probably heard of this person. We handle the account."

"Neat-sure, I'm on!"

"First, let me clue you in about a few things-okay?"

"Sure, go right ahead," Dave told him, "Tell me!"

"Well, this customer--likes lots of oral action-tongue, mouth, the whole bit!"

"I dig that too."

"Yeah, but there's a catch!"

"Stop being so damned mysterious and tell me-what's the catch?"

"The movie star is a man," Dave said coolly, checking quickly to spot the first response of Jeff.

"Forget it! Not interested!"

"Alright, but the money's good!"

"Dammit, I said forget it," Jeff insisted, "Not interested! Read me?"

"Yes, yes, I read you, but don't get uptight! After all, how do I know if you'll swing unless I ask you. There's good bread both ways, just checking!"

"Alright, you found out. Now, how about some women?"

"Have a package deal you might like," Dave smiled, "Two dames who dig making it with one stud."

"That sounds appealing. Tell me more!"

"They're both rich, and they have their chauffeur drop by here and pick up the man and take him back to their place in Long Island. The chauffeur is also a big hulk of a guy who acts as bodyguard in case any wise guy wants to make trouble."

"Hmmm! They've got it all figured out. Well, I'm not interested in light-fingering their place, and I don't dig violence, so the chauffeur and I won't have any problems! The main thing is I don't want any warped sex, if you know what I mean."

"Of course that depends on how you define warped," Dave chuckled.

"Of course," Jeff sighed in exasperation.

"You know," Dave smiled, "Some people are so kooky on sex they'll do it with dogs!"

"I know," Jeff said, "Anything for a buck!"

"And then there are some people who make it with somebody in their own families."

"Yeah, I know-that's incest!"

"I knew a guy," Dave reminisced, "Who got hung up on his own Mom. Can you imagine that?"

"No, I can't," Jeff said tightly, hoping he could end the conversation as quickly as possible.

"Well, I can understand why. The guy's Mom married at fifteen, so when he was fifteen, she was thirty and a real knockout. I was a kid then, and he told me about balling Mom. I wanted to put the make on her too, but he told me I was crazy!"

This struck Dave as hilarious, and he laughed, ordering another beer. But he'd struck a sour note with Jeff. Guilt flashed through

Jeff and he couldn't dismiss thoughts of Mom, and how much she loved him.-"Yeah-this kid not only fucked his Mom, but he took pictures of her bare naked, and carried them around with him. At school, of course, the kids got to talking and the authorities put him away. They also tucked her into jail for safe-keeping, molesting a minor-her own son!"

"Takes all kinds," Jeff said.

"That's for sure," Dave said, "And some kinds it takes, makes you wanna' vomit!"

"You know it," Jeff said evenly, wishing Dave had supplied him with a vomit bag when he began his cutting comments about off-beat fuckers, knowing now what Dave thought about him.

"Well," Dave said, "I'll fix you up with the two women tomorrow night. I guess that'll suit you fine."

"Yes, that's great," Jeff smiled half heartedly and then he left and went back to his apartment. When he got there, Jan was waiting for him.

"Hi," she smiled, "You have a good time?"

"Meaning-did I make the bread to keep us in business," he said in a dejected manner, the liquor giving him a groggy feeling.

"Well, how did you make out?"

"I did okay," he said, "How'd you do, sis?"

"Not bad," she said quietly, not wanting to let her brother know that she was making it with a woman.

"Who'd you do?" he smirked, "Some balding, dirty old man, no doubt?"

"You'd never guess," she giggled.

"What'd you do, fuck a bull dyke?"

"Oh, my gosh, you guessed-the first time!"

"It wasn't hard to guess," Jeff laughed drunkenly. "After, all sis-haven't you fucked everything but women and dogs?"

"You're too much," she giggled, "Dogs are next on the fuck parade. No kiddin'. This gorgeous gal does parties."

"An exhibitionist-is that what you've degenerated into?" Jeff slurred, giving her a drunken smile that infuriated her.

Jan didn't like this. She slapped his face with a mean side-swipe, but it didn't bother him. f

"That bugged you because it happens to be the truth," he smiled.

"I'm sorry I hit you," she apologized.

"Don't be sorry bout' anything," he said, "I never am!"

"Not even about Mom?"

"That's different. I loved Mom, and don't bring her up now, dammit-can't you see I'm drunk, and you don't argue with a drunk."

"No, you don't, do you?" she observed crisply.

"Want me to fuck you?" Jeff smirked, "Is that what's eating your cunt out!"

"I-I'd like to have you make love to me," she said softly, "but I can't stand it when you talk to me like that! Please try to be a little bit considerate-just now and then!"

"Alright,". Jeff laughed, starting to strip. "You can love it if you want to-and there's no charge to you, sis! You can do anything you want to-anything, eat ass, suck my balls, any damned thing that would make you happy!"

"I would be happy if you'd stop your drinking," she said evenly. "Please, baby-don't drink so much!"

"I think I'm nicer when I'm loaded," he laughed, "I do, I really do!"

"I don't," she spit back furiously.

"Now that I'm naked," he smiled, standing there in the buff, his proud penis standing up, rigid, ready, "How about some action-tongue girl?"

Jan slid out of her clothes, and naked, walked over to her brother.

She delighted in taunting him with her body. Brushing her well-nippled breasts across his chest, she got his motor going faster.

"You do something to me no dame should ever do," he said, a wild look surfacing in his eyes. "I-I want to eat you when I see you like this. I'm like a wild, untamed sex animal!"

"That makes two of us," Jan smiled, "I get the same feelings when I'm looking at you, darling. I want to lick your balls, suck your ass, do things so humiliating and disgusting that you'd have to beg any woman to do them to your body. Yet, for some kinky reason, I want to do it to you!"

"Everything I have is yours," he smiled, "My cock, my ass, my nuts-every hole for your tongue-let's get on the bed, sister, and fast. After we've fucked the slut-trash, we can really begin making music on the bed with each other."

Even Jeff's voice hypnotized her. Something in the masculine timbre of his voice stimulated her, making her desire him all the more passionately.

When they were together on the bed, "Hey, honey, let's have a sixty-nine suck-off," he told her.

Arranging their bodies so that their faces were even with each other's genitals, he then proceeded to go to town.

Lifting her leg, he got his head down between her buttock cheeks, and his hands tugged them apart, as his tongue slid forward, paving the way for a hot ass-suck.

The hot tongue flashed up her ass-hole, in between licking, and swiping movements all around the anus.

"Oh, Jeff," she moaned, "I just love it when your tongue lashes around my ass-hole. That is a tremendous feeling! Keep doing it to me, darling."

"Stop talking." Jeff told her, taking time out from the action long enough to let her know in no uncertain terms he wanted similar action down around his ass-hole.

Soon, the sister's tongue was licking at Jeff's buttocks, sucking first the inner walls of his ass-cheeks, and then concentrating on the crinkly ass-hole. The taste of his loins was beautiful to her. Nothing about Jeff's handsome, young body, vigorous, and virile in the first bloom of manhood-could ever be revolting to his turned-on sister.

"Suck me, sister, suck me," he panted, as she still hadn't gotten her tongue invading his anal channel the way he desired her to do for him.

Picking up her pace, Jan jabbed her tongue up his hot rectum, panting excitedly, "Like that, luv? like it?"

The marvelous sensations were building so beautiful, Jeff resented her taking time out to check his response.

"Sure, ass-sucker, I love it-so much, in fact, I want to have you keep that hot tongue stabbing up there and don't stop for nothin'-"

"Alright, darling," she smiled, and went right back to her brother's behind, to let her tongue stab feverishly at his hot, gyrating ass-hole, which couldn't be calmed down when the thrills she sent through his body peaked in pleasure.

And now, the two of them-brother and sister lovers-were stabbing away at each other's hot, quivering ass-holes, dedicated to but one thing, the achievement of complete sexual communication.

When Jan saw the huge penis, rock-hard and ready, she decided there wasn't a reason in the world why she shouldn't be stroking it at the same time she was doing her thing on his ass-hole.

Jeff got very much excited as she stroked his penis vigorously while she kept her mouth occupied at his ass-hole. He decided it would be a good thing to use his fingers in her gash, and immediately went to work playing with her there. She got very stimulated, and the two of them synchronized their hand movements on each other.

"Beautiful," he panted, when he felt her tight-grip on him, and the speed and skill she demonstrated in giving him a wild jerk-off. "Oh, yes, baby, yes-pull it off! Pull it off, lover-that's how it's done, doll-keep it up-keep it up!"

And then when they both knew they either got their mouths fastened to each other's genitals or couldn't continue, they quickly slid their tongues out of each other's respective behinds, and busily got the mouth working over the sex organ.

It was a fantastic feeling to have the mouth moving swiftly up and down, up and down the penis, and it was equally exciting for Jan to have her brother's hot, tremendous tongue lashing at her vagina.

Jeff thrust forward obtaining a big delight from feeling his penis slide down his sister's throat.

"Oh, Wow!", he groaned in delight, taking his mouth off her a minute. "Suck my prick! Oh, sister, suck-that's it, lover. Now, you're doin' it-now you're doin' it!"

Jan let her mouth glide down to the base of it, and then she'd reverse action, letting the penis thrust down the throat. She loved being fastened to his quivering long penis. It was like a bond between them, a beautiful brother-and-sister sex bond, that linked them to each other in passionate, lustful, forbidden love.

And maybe it was the fact society frowned upon it that made such sex delectable.

Jeff's tongue returned to Jan's juicy vagina. She was starting to juice.. His tongue picked this information up as he lapped along her juicy, excited walls. And poking his tongue up there to the labia, and utilizing it on the clit, he kept the action going.

Faster and faster they both moved their mouths over each other's, organs, their bodies slipping together in sweaty ecstasy.

And then they came. Jan gushing in her brother's eager, mouth, his tongue devouring the juices swiftly. Meantime, Jeff was shooting a steady stream of cum into his sister's mouth. And her lips gripped it tightly, not moving off it for a moment.

Sucking sweethearts, locked in lustful satisfaction, at the 'right-on' moment of mutual orgasm. Bodies, and psyches combining in perfect love.

When Jan pulled her mouth off her brother's penis, she lay her head on his thigh, and sighed, "Baby, what's going to become of us?"

"Won't know," he said, "I-I really don't know!"

"Maybe we'd be better off if we killed ourselves like Mom did," she declared.

"Don't be morbid," he said quickly, "That talk is ridiculous!"

"Is it?" she demanded, "I don't think so. I think it makes very good sense!"

"I don't," he said, "You sick upstairs or something. Maybe our whole damned family was wired-wrong at the factory."

"Oh, don't get bent out of shape," his sister said, "But, I've been reading about suicides ever since Mom took her life."

"That's nice cheerful reading, isn't it?" he said, disgusted.

"Well, it helps me get closer to Mom," she said softly.

"How does it do that?"

"Simple," she said, "I can understand Mom better when I read about stars like Pete Duel. I loved watching him on TV. I'll never forget his shows. He had such power, such dynamite in this crazy mixed up world-he was too good for it-just like Mom was."

"I dig your line of reasoning," Jeff said, "And it's sick-sick-sick. You're going to tell me now that Peter and Mom were right, and all the bastards like you and me who go on sweating it are wrong?"

"Don't get uptight," she smiled, "but yes!"

"I won't buy it," he said, "I just won't buy it!"

"Think of this, brother," Jan said, stroking his leg, and massaging his balls playfully. "If we go on living, we'll just degenerate into sex animals. You can't get work doing anything but fucking-or sucking. I can't either. Where is that going to take us?"

"To Park Avenue if I have my way," Jeff said smugly.

"In a pig's eye, it will," she scoffed.

"Funny you said 'pig's eye'-because I was thinking of opening a blind pig when I get me enough money."

"A blind pig-what on earth are you talking about-gouging out some poor pig's eye, and putting the creature on display in a Park Avenue apartment?"

"No, no-haven't you ever heard them talk about a place where men come to gambol and fuck-they call that a Blind Pig. And, it's a very good business."

"I get it-you expect me to spend the rest of my life on my back, in bed, fucking. Only difference will be where the damned bed is placed. From Greenwich Village to Park Avenue by the way of hustling-is that it?"

"You make it sound so awful," he shot back.

"Just because it's the awful truth," she smiled.

"Maybe so, but don't tell me the truth!"

"No, I'm sorry-nobody wants to hear that," Jan laughed raucously, anger surfacing at the insolence of her brother.

"You high on something, sis?" he demanded.

"Why?" she asked, purring like a kitten, "Can you tell?"

"Something happened to you-I don't know what, but you're drugged or something."

"Just been taking sex pill poppers," she laughed lightly.

"That's nice," he nodded. "What next?"