Chapter 4

His office was deserted now, with no patients in the waiting room, his nurse having left, and his niece long since fucked and gone. And sitting there by himself, thinking about what a sensational piece of ass Ginger had been, Jim was having the same second and third thoughts about fucking her that he'd had a few days ago about fucking her mother.

"Out of the frying pan with Kate," he sighed, "and into the soup with Ginger."

At least, Jim thought, after he'd fucked his sister he'd had the decency to try and steer her back into bed with her husband; But with his niece, he'd let Ginger leave his office believing she could drop in again anytime she wanted to pick up where they'd left off.

It frightened Jim to think about having a sex-struck teenager on his hands when he was trying to run a respectable medical practice. He feared the demands she was capable of making on him might lower his resistance until he got caught red-handed in her tempting pants. Then it wasn't just his career that would be threatened, but his very life.

And yet, as he ran the situation over in his mind, a possibility disturbed Jim even more than having Ginger hopelessly stuck on him. What if the reverse occurred and she never came back to him for more because now she had enough self-confidence to get all the cock she wanted anywhere she chose?

Caught between these two opposite extremes, Jim was at a total loss about what to do. Finally, as had happened after he'd fucked Ginger's mother, he left his office in a sort of trance. Once again, he eventually found himself in a call girl's apartment. This time she wanted two hundred dollars and Jim paid it, letting the high-priced hooker earn twice as much for doing the same thing for him as the last time—nothing.

Then Jim hit the streets, shuffling along more like a wino than a doctor. Swirling thoughts of both his niece and sister filled his aching mind. His nostrils flared as be could almost smell the combined scents of their damp pussies. His cock was painfully hard and his balls ached. The same question kept echoing in his brain ...

"What next?" He finally blurted it out at the top of his lungs, waking up in a cold sweat past midnight in his own bed without exactly remembering how he'd gotten there. "Damn, what next?"

The three of them had turned in early. But, although Larry Ryan soundly slept, his mother and sister were wide awake, each with a very similar thing on her mind.

"Mmmm," Kate sighed, rubbing her wet pussy so it squished out loud while she thought about her hung son, "I'm so horny for a cuntful of Larry's beautiful young cock. I wonder what he'd do if I sneaked into his room and crawled into bed with him?"

And down the hall ...

"I'll always owe Uncle Jim for taking my cherry," Ginger reasoned in the night, "but that doesn't mean he's the only one will ever fuck, especially when there's a cock every as bit as big as his right down the hall. I ought to know I've seen it hard."

Ginger was, of course, thinking about the throbbing cock she'd seen the other evening. Its size had scared her then, but now she knew better. That was when she was still a dumb, little virgin. But now that she'd changed her act, she was ready to bet that the cock down the hail would fit into her pussy like a dream. All she needed was the nerve to go after it.

"Oh, Larry," Ginger panted, her pussy spasming with hunger for his hard prick, "would you fuck me the way Uncle Jim did? Think I'm just as ready for your cock in my cunt as I was for his."

And so mother and daughter felt their sexual frustrations mount as they both separately thought about the same cock.

Larry usually slept like a log—except when he had a wet dream. Then, even though he was still technically asleep, be spent so much energy that when he woke up be was exhausted. And, right now, his energy was starting to flow straight to his rapidly stiffening cock.

"Mmmm," he murmured, roiling over on his back with the unconscious sensation that something special was happening between his legs. "Feels good."

Felt like a rubbing cunt, in fact. Before Larry had fucked his mother he'd always had to imagine what a real woman would feel like but now his wet dreams were gifted with the accuracy of real-life experience.

"So who's getting ready to have me fuck her?" he mumbled in his agitated slumber.

"It's your dream, tiger," he was seductively told. "I can be whoever you want me to be. Whoever you want to fuck. Who shall I be?"

In dreams, without the pressure of reality, people often think more logically than when they're awake. So it was at this point for Larry Ryan. The way his mind worked there was no reason for a wet dream about his mother, since she was already available in the flesh. So his subconscious turned to the last girl whose pants he'd ever imagine actually getting into.

"Why don't you be Ginger?" he suggested to his dream lover.

Tinkling laughter was the response he imagined he heard. "You mean your kid sister? Oh, really. You can come up with somebody a whole lot better than that dumb, little virgin. Her cherry pussy's so uptight that it squeaks. Why do you want to fuck her?"

"Cause I'll be the first," Larry answered. "But you want her to be naked for you, don't you? How'll you know what she looks like stripped when you've probably never even seen her with her clothes off?"

"Ah, yes, I have," Larry answered. "I've peeked through sis's window when she was getting ready for bed She's got real tiny tits, but her pussy is really hairy. Once I saw her bend over and it grew all the way up into the crack of her ass!"

"Rave you ever jacked off thinking of her?"

"Right there outside the window when I saw her hairy ass."

"Well, it's your dream ... "

"Then you're Ginger."

"If you say so. Presto, I'm Ginger. See me sitting on top of you?"

Larry mentally focused. "Oh, yeah. You're sis all right and now the body's exactly right. Mmmm, just look at those little girl titties!"

"It was the hairy ass that made your prick hard and got you off, though. Want a closer look?"

"Absolutely."

"Then here it is."

"Oh, Jeez, I can smell it! And it's tickling my nose."

"Why don't you taste it? Haven't you ever wanted to stick your tongue up your sister's hairy asshole ... oops, excuse me, I'm her now stick your tongue up my hairy asshole!"

"You got it, Sis."

Larry surged with his tongue. It was a tight fit, but he overcame that obstacle by dreaming that Ginger was sitting directly on his face. That forced his tongue straight up her shitpit.

"Ooooh, Larry! You keep it up and I just might have an accident."

Larry continued and the "accident" happened. He was suddenly taking the windy perfume of a female fart in his mouth. But his reaming tongue didn't yield an inch.

"Ooooh, Larry, now if you keep it up something even more's gonna happen."

He went even further, beginning, to tongue fuck her ass.

"Know what?" she panted. "Everything you do up my butt goes straight to my clit. Soooo, I'm commmming! My pussy's coming wet as it can be!"

Hearing this, Larry immediately made a switch. Abruptly, his mouth sealed the climaxing pussy that had just been described to him. He wanted to eat right through it.

"Mmmm, the more you suck my cunt the more I come," the dream version of Ginger moaned. "But even more than that, I want to suck your big cock while you suck my cunt."

"Be my guest, Sis," a slurping Larry urged.

"Here I go. What do they call it?"

"Sixty-nine, Sis."

"Think it's gonna wind up being my lucky number?"

Then Larry had the unmistakable sensation that a hungry mouth was lowering around his rigid prick. His crotch bucked in response. In his dream his sister was now deep-throating him to his balls while he feasted on her hairy pussy.

It didn't take long for the results to take their toll on Larry's balls. They churned from a rising tide of jizz and he knew he had to shoot his wad.

"Take it, Sis, drink my cum!" he cried from the nest of her squatting loins.

His cock exploded, the thirsty female suction milking his balls dry. But that wasn't all. For Larry a wet dream was usually like peeing in bed and once he spurted, he usually woke up like somebody'd thrown a bucket of water on him.

Based on previous experience, his first reaction was to grumble, "Oh, shit, it's over."

But then, as he blinked his eyes into focus, the darkness be thought was night tickled his face and turned out to be a curly mass of silken hair. His nostrils flared from the continuing aroma of raw pussy. Plus, down below, the suction continued on his dribbling cock.

"Wh-what the hell is this, anyway?" Larry stammered with alarm.

"The real thing, stud."

"N-no ... "

"Yes!"

And now, releasing his sucked cock, she swiveled around on top of him. When Larry saw her face looking down on him, the moonlight through the window caught her features to highlight her sticky grin. Larry's jizz glistened like melted silver as it trickled from the corners of the curving mouth that had just given him a blow-job.

"S-Sis!" he gulped with utter disbelief.

"Turns out I'm not such a dumb little virgin, huh, Brother Dear?" Ginger giggled. "Sucking and fucking's what I'm all about now."

"But why ... with me?" Larry asked, completely confused.

"Why not?" Ginger lilted. "After all, what did you expect after the other night when I got a look at your big, hard cock? I wouldn't be normal if I didn't want to try it on for size."

"But," Larry choked, "you were never normal, Sis, not that way."

"Then don't you I think it's about time for a change?"

Larry muttered that he didn't know what to think.

"C'mon now, 'fessup," Ginger coaxed. "If you jacked off after looking up my hairy ass, then you must have hoped I'd be at least halfway as turned on after I got a look at your stiff prick."

After a long pause, Larry admitted that it had crossed his mind.

"Oh, I'm full of surprises these days," Ginger chuckled. "In fact, I even surprise myself. Want to hear one now?"

Larry nodded as if he were a puppet and his sister were pulling his strings.

"Well, how about this?" Ginger said. "When I sneaked in here tonight I thought it was to get you hot enough so I'd wind up with a pussyful of your big, hard cock. But now I've changed my mind. Don't think I want you to fuck my pussy at that ... "

She paused. Larry was holding his breath, having no idea in which direction she was taking him.

She finally continued, "The place where you had your tongue is the place where you just have to fuck me tonight. If your mouth felt that good where it's not supposed to be, just imagine how sensational your huge cock'll feel!"

Larry muttered.

"The first place you licked me, Brother dear."

"God, Sis, are you talking about ... "

"That's right, stud, my hairy, little asshole," Ginger bubbled. "If you jacked off over it once, then licked it tonight, you can sure as anything get your cock up to fuck me where I shit."

"Y-you're really not kidding, are you, Sis?" Ginger showed her brother how serious she was. Reaching over to switch on the lamp on the nightstand, she spotlighted the special part of her naked body which now craved Larry's big cock. Bobbing up on all fours like a bitch in beat so the lamp shined between her ass cheeks, she suddenly seemed all ass.

And what an ass! Catching the light, all the hair that spread out from her pussy took on a reddish tint in the crack of her open ass. It swirled around her asshole, which puckered as if throwing an inviting kiss at Larry's prick.

"Like I said before, Brother Dear," Ginger purred. "You jacked off over it, you stuck your tongue up it, and now it's time to fuck it. Fuck my hairy asshole with your big, hard cock, my hairy, cherry asshole."

Larry was hooked. "Okay, Sis," he agreed. "If that's what you want, your butt's as good as fucked. I think I'm still dreaming."

Then he brought his cockhead to her girlish dent, fitting the blunt tip into the narrow opening. He knew that if be was going to get his cock very far inside her ass he'd have to use force. His sister had to know that, too, he reasoned. So, setting his hips, Larry waited for Ginger to give him the go-ahead to take the plunge.

Ginger knew the score, all right, recklessly urging, "Rip me, Larry! Rip my ass!"

Larry's crotch bucked on cue, his prick surging into the tight space. His sister's asshole yielded enough to take half of his cockmeat on the first try, which he figured was enough for now.

"More! More!" she demanded. "Won't be satisfied until I know I can take your whole cock up the butt!"

Larry set his hips again. This time when his crotch lurched, his sister rocked back on her knees. The result was that his cock abruptly hilted her ass, buried so deeply that a notch away his tickled balls were flush with her hairy pussy.

"Gosh, Sis, that must hurt," he said breathlessly.

"Mmmmm, you bet," Ginger swooned. "Hurt sooo fucking goooOOOd! Once I start coming I won't stop until after you come, too."

She started jogging to and fro on her knees, making her brother's cock move inside her. The friction from her fucked ass was immediately relayed by the nerves wired to her pussy, directly to her clit. She climaxed at once, her leaking pussy drenching Larry's balls.

"Oooooh!" she cried. "And I know how to get even more. Put your hands down on my titties, Larry!"

Reaching for her small tits, Larry completely covered each of them with a hand and started massaging. But this wasn't enough for his impossibly horny sister.

"No," Ginger called back, "don't just rub my titties. Squeeze! Squeeze 'em as hard as you can!"

Larry's strong fingers automatically tightened their grip, his nails sinking into the tender flesh. Ginger squealed with gratitude, climbing to new orgasmic heights.

"Ahhh, the pain, the wonderful pain you're giving to my titties and ass!" Ginger gasped. "I'm just not gonna be able to stand how good it hurts too much longer, Larry. You're just gonna have to come, too, and put me out of my sweet, sweet misery."

"Sis, whenever you're ready. I've been holding back my jizz ever since my cock's been socked up your tight butt."

"Stud, I'm not just ready for an assful of your hot cum—I'm dying for it!"

"Then, Sis, you got it! More of my jizz than your fucked butt can hold!"

Then, squeezing his sister's tiny tits more brutally than ever for leverage, Larry drove his cock deeper into her ass than he had at any time during the ass-fucking. It seemed as be strained to shoot his wad as jibe were now hung with at least an extra inch added to his already massive hard-on.

"Hurry, hurry!" begged Ginger. "Come in my ass before your monster cock tears me to pieces!"

Larry's flexing prick erupted with such gushing power that Ginger pitched forward on her knees, forcing her to land on her face. Her coming brother followed her down, draped himself over her back as his prick continued unloading at the depths of her asshole.

"God," Ginger whimpered, "I've never felt so full of anything in my life as I am of your cock and cum in my fucked ass. Gonna be so sore. And every time it hurts I'll be thinking about why, grinning from ear to ear."

His cock and balls now drained, Larry sighed, "Just don't grin too much that way at me when anybody is around. The hard-on I'll get if you do will be a dead giveaway how much you're turning me on, Sis."

"Now why'd you have to say that?" Ginger teasingly pouted. "Until now I'd forgotten all about anybody else even existing besides just us two. Fucking you's been like being off in a world somewhere of our own."

"Well, Sis," Larry suggested, "we've still got it to ourselves until morning."

"And, come to think of it, your cock still hasn't been in my pussy!" Ginger bubbled with a new surge of luck-lust. "C'mon, Larry, give me even more to grin about for when I have to go back to the real world."

Then, quickly, brother and sister were rearranging their naked bodies for some straight fucking. Rolling over, Ginger propped herself on her elbows, raising and separating her knees to showcase her hairy cunt. Larry knelt before her, his rigid cock fresh from her ass and ready for her pussy.

"Mmmm, it's more than just a world of our own," Ginger moaned when Larry stuck it in. "It's heaven on earth!"

"Mmmm, you know it, Sis," Larry moaned back, beginning to rhythmically fuck her squishing pussy.

However, little did the kids know that there was trouble in paradise. For, on the outside looking in, was an eavesdropping intruder whose own world had just been shattered.

She'd wandered onto the scene in time to see. Larry slipping his cock up Ginger's ass and then had remained to spy in a stunned trance. When a normal mother catches her children fucking it's heartbreaking enough but for Kate Ryan it was much worse. She had been drawn to her son's room, in the hope of satisfying her own incestuous desire, only to discover she'd been replaced by her own supposedly virginal daughter.