Chapter 3
The doorbell rang and Lindy looked up from her seat on the sofa. Her ripe young body was clad in tight, hip-hugger jeans and a short top that left her midriff bare. She rose slowly and crossed to the door. She opened it and found the expected Paul and the unexpected Tommy, his son.
"Hi, Lindy," Paul greeted.
"Hi. Hi, Tommy," Lindy replied. She smiled at the boy, her eyes meeting his.
"Hi," Tommy said softly, looking away.
The two males stepped inside and she closed the door. There was a contrast in their dress. Paul wore a suit and tie and Tommy was dressed casually in jeans. Both were tall and lean, the boy a head shorter than his father but tall for his age.
"Mom will be out in-a sec," Lindy informed them. "Have a seat."
"I imagine your mother told you that we have dinner reservations," Paul explained, settling onto the sofa, Tommy following his example.
"Um-hm," the girl replied, dropping into a chair across from them.
"Well, I thought that you and Tommy could stay here together and get to know each other better," he continued.
Lindy's eyes flicked to the boy and her face brightened visibly. She nodded her understanding and looked back to Paul. The man looked from the girl to his son and back to the girl.
"Well, hello, handsome," Rhonda's voice interrupted. She stood in the doorway to the hall, dressed to the hilt. All eyes turned to her.
Paul smiled and gazed at her. Tommy's eyes widened. Lindy smiled at her mother. "You look fantastic!" the girl exclaimed.
"Beautiful! Absolutely!" Paul added, rising.
Tommy was silent, his eyes fixed in a hypnotic stare. Lindy glanced at him and recognized the look. It was awe.
"Thank you, thank you. Oh, hi, Tommy," she greeted.
The boy swallowed hard and squeaked a reply. "Hi."
"I was just telling Lindy," Paul interjected, "that I thought the kids could stay here together and get to know each other rather than being alone."
Rhonda hesitated and glanced at Lindy. A small look of concern crossed her face and Lindy read it. Before the girl could react, Rhonda smiled and turned back to Paul.
"Sounds like a good idea," she replied. "Well, ready?"
"If you are."
"Lindy," the woman turned to the girl again, "we'll be home around midnight. There's Coke in the frig and snacks. You and Tommy help yourself."
"We will, Mom. Now, you two get going and have a good time."
"See you later, Tommy," Paul told his son. "Yeah," the boy replied.
"You two have fun," Rhonda said, pausing at the door. Her eyes met Lindy's and said something that was quite plain to the girl. Go slow.
The door closed behind the man and woman and Lindy almost sighed audibly. She turned to Tommy and found him watching her, a confused look on his face.
"Wanta watch TV?" she asked.
"Uh, if you want to."
"Not particularly. How about a beer?"
"You drink beer?" He looked surprised.
"Mom lets me have one occasionally at home. Want one, too?"
"Yeah, sounds good." He was relaxing a little.
Lindy went to the kitchen and returned with two cans of beer. "Want "a glass?" she asked, handing him a can.
"No. The can is fine."
Lindy knew that she was showing off a little, but she couldn't help it. She liked Tommy and since he was going to be her brother, she wanted to get to know him. But she was a little uncomfortable in the situation and was compensating or hiding her discomfort with the act.
"Are you still dating that blonde?" Lindy asked. "No. We split." He was relaxing a little. "What happened?" Lindy shifted in her chair, letting her body slide down and her legs straighten out in front of her.
"Oh, nothing. We just couldn't get along," he replied, his eyes looking her over, returning to the crotch of her jeans.
Lindy glanced down and saw that the seam at her crotch was pulled tightly into her pussy, making a crease and her cunt-lips bulged on either side of the indentation.
"What was wrong? Wouldn't she get it on with you?" Lindy was a little surprised that she had asked the question. Tommy didn't seem to be though. He just looked at her and grinned.
"That was most of the problem," he conceded.
Lindy sat silently for a few seconds, pouring down the rest of the beer. Her young body was warming and beginning to itch. Her eyes kept dropping to his lap and the bulge of his cock.
"You're not cherry, are you?" His question broke the silence. Lindy glanced up at him and smiled seductively.
"Nope." Their eyes met and for long seconds they were motionless, staring at each other.
"Oh, shit!" the girl whispered. Her nostrils were flared and her eyes heavy-lidded. Her breathing was getting ragged. Her pussy tingled and itched. "Let's fuck!"
She pushed herself to her feet and stepped across to the sofa. She stood looking down on him, her tongue flicking across her lips. Her nipples pushed out the front of her blouse. Tommy took her hand and pulled her toward him. His mouth pressed to her bare belly, his hands slipped around her ass and cupped the girlish cheeks, kneading them through the rough denim.
Lindy moaned and clutched at his head. His tongue laved the soft skin and stabbed into her navel. Her back arched, pushing her belly tighter against his face. His hands moved back around her slim waist and cupped her budding breasts, his fingers digging into the firm cones.
"Mmmmm," the girl hummed. Her hands left his head and she flicked the four buttons on her blouse, baring her aching breasts.
"Umm-hmmm," he replied. His hands flipped the blouse aside and his fingers closed on the spongy cones, the small rigid nipples pushing into his palms.
His tongue licked slowly upward. Lindy knew where he was going and the anticipation almost made her teeth chatter. Her pussy was oozing in her panties, wetting the nylon and soaking through to her jeans. Closer and closer his hot mouth came, his tongue laving the underside of her breasts. Her hands found his head again and urged him upward.
The hot wet tongue flicked across her aching nipple. "Aaaaaahhhh!" she moaned. His lips closed over it, sucking gently. Back and forth his tongue moved, causing her body to jerk with each stroke.
His teeth nipped at the sensitive buttons, his tongue laving and flicking. Lindy felt her young cunt beginning to pulse and drool. She clutched his head tighter. His hands squeezed her breast and stroked her warm skin. A fog of passion covered her thoughts. Her brain seemed aware of only his wet hot caresses and the sensations that rippled through her adolescent body.
Vaguely, she felt his fingers unfastening her jeans. Still suckling her nipples, he rolled the tight garment over her slim hips and pushed them down into a circle around her ankles. She stepped out of them and kicked them aside.
Tommy's fingers skimmed lightly over her legs, sending goosebumps up her spine. Lindy rolled her body from side to side and moaned and whimpered. His fingers teased the insides of her thighs, moving closer and closer to her damp crotch. Her panties seemed to be sticking to her throbbing pussy.
"Uh! UH!" she grunted and arched her back as he pushed his fingertips into the slippery crevice.
Waves of passion washed through her straining body. She could feel the tension building deep inside her belly. His mouth moved from one nipple to the other and back again. She jerked and thrashed against his mouth and fingers.
"If ... you don't stop, I'll come!" she hissed.
"Mmmmm," he hummed into the valley between her breasts. His fingers worked faster and his teeth nipped at her nipple.
Lindy felt herself slip over the edge and abandoned herself to the climax that rushed through her body. She gurgled and whimpered, her hips working and her pussy convulsing. Her cunt released a fresh hot flood of juice as she shuddered into the abandon of her climax.
Groaning, she rode the final tremors of pleasure and gently pushed his mouth and fingers from her. She pushed him back onto the sofa and gazed at him with foggy eyes.
"My turn," she rasped, dropping to her knees.
Her slim fingers rested on his leg. She could see the long bulge of his cock in his lap. She licked her lips in anticipation. Her hands glided up his thighs and across the buttons of his shirt. In a matter of seconds, she had it open and he stripped it off. Her fingers dropped to his belt and fumbled for a few seconds and then succeeded in opening it. His zipper grated and her small hand dove into the opening and closed around his cock.
"Ooooo! So hot!" she crooned.
She squeezed it and then reluctantly released it.
Her hands tugged his jeans down as he lifted his hips. She stripped them off his feet, her eyes fixed on his slowly pulsing cock. Her warm hands closed over it, squeezing and stroking.
Tommy slumped on the sofa and watched the girl. His breathing became heavier and ragged as she worked on his cock. Her fingers traveled up and down the length of it, working tenderly around the bullet-shaped head.
Lindy was fascinated. Tommy's cock was shaped much like his father's though it seemed a little smaller. She loved the feel of the satiny skin and the hard powerful feel of the column. The heat stirred dark lust in her belly. Her mouth watered as she gazed at the dark shiny head.
One hand slipped away from his cock and cupped the soft bag beneath it. His balls rolled inside it. She heard him gasp and looked up at his face. His eyes were closed, his mouth drooping open. His hands lay at his sides.
Unable to resist any longer, she leaned forward and, with open mouth, breathed on his cock. It. jerked in her hand as her hot breath played over it. The man-odor teased her nostrils and drew her lips closer. She kissed the dark head lightly and then let her tongue flick across the hot flesh. Tommy grunted and his hand touched her head.
With a soft gurgle, Lindy opened her mouth and slipped the large blunt head inside. His fingers tangled in her hair and he groaned. Her tongue probed at the tiny slit, teasing and stroking. Her hand gripped the base of his cock, his curly hair tickling her fingers.
"Oh, shit! Suck me off!" the boy hissed. His hands pulled at her head.
Lindy's nostrils flared and her breath whistled through them. Her mind was caught in the whirlpool of lust. Her young body throbbed with passion and the taste of his cock and the thought of his gushing come drove her higher and hotter.
Her mouth slid down until the head of his cock bumped the back of her throat and she had to fight the gag reflex. Her tongue pressed the underside of it, her teeth raking it gently. Her head bobbed slowly over his cock, making soft wet sounds as he sucked at the pulsing rod of flesh.
Tommy's hips began to thrust in rhythm with her head. The boiling heat of his come seeped through his crotch and he felt the first quaking tremor as he hovered on the brink of coming. Suddenly with a pop, Lindy's mouth jerked away from him and she stood up.
Tommy's eyes popped open and pained disappointment twisted his face. Lindy's face was a mask of pure lust. Her eyes were mere slits and her lips were parted and shiny. Her hands stripped the bikini panties off and tossed them aside. "I want that cock inside me!" she growled.
Her knees dropped to the sofa on either side of his legs and her down-covered pussy dropped to his jerking cock. The blunt head bumped the fleshy lips and the girl groaned. Her fingers reached between her slim thighs and grasped the waving cock. She placed the bulbous head against the opening of her cunt and sank slowly.
Tommy's eyes widened as he watched his gorged cock being engulfed slowly. The soft hot walls of her cunt squeezed around his cock and, inch by inch, consumed it. The entire length of it disappeared. The girl paused and sat motionless for several seconds.
"Soooo fucking good!" she hissed.
The boy was biting his lower lip, his eyes fixed on the gaping lips of her pussy. He could see the angry red button of her clit, erect and pulsing. His finger slipped across his belly and hooked up under the love button. He fondled the tiny slippery shaft and Lindy gurgled and jerked. Her cunt clutched and squeezed his cock.
"Uuuuuh! Uuuuuh!" Lindy shook as her body convulsed with each grunt. Pleasure racked her and with each climactic spasm the fires of her passion fanned higher.
She pushed his finger away from her pussy and began rolling her hips, slowly, moving her pussy back and forth over him. His cock flipped back and forth through the soft walls of her cunt. Wet sounds punctuated each motion of her hips.
Lindy's hands pulled his hands up to the small cones of her breasts and pressed them against the spongy mounds. His fingers curled and dug into the firm flesh. Her hips picked up speed, working in jerks and bounces, her head flopping around on her shoulders.
Tommy felt the growing pressure in his balls and arched up to push his cock a little deeper into her. She met his thrust, grinding her pussy harder against him. Her hips then lifted slightly and, pausing, she rammed herself back down over his straining cock. Again and again she repeated the motion, each time a little harder, the insides of her thighs slapping softly against his legs.
The two teenage bodies became a blur of motion as they worked together, drawing near their climaxes. The girl began to tremble and a low animal groan escaped her throat. Her body went rigid and her fingernails dug into Tommy's arms.
Tommy rammed his cock deep into her a final time and stiffened. His body shook as the first gushing stream of his come burst into her clutching cunt. The scalding flood drove Lindy into the throes of yet another climax. She wailed and jerked over his shaking body.
Sweat damp bodies collapsed into a tangle of limbs, their ragged breath whistling through their lips. The girl's cunt flexed and pulsed on Tommy's cock, milking the final drops from it.
With a sigh, Lindy rolled off him, falling back on the sofa and looking at him through heavy-lidded eyes. Her legs lay splayed open, the white froth of his come and her juices clinging to the downy hair around the red inner lips of her cunt.
"Mmmm, mmmmm, good!" she rasped, still slightly out of breath.
He smiled weakly at her and let his head drop back on the sofa back and closed his eyes, savoring the ebbing waves of pleasure.
"I'm going to like having you for a brother," she said with a giggle.
"Yeah! You make a swinging sister!"
"No more horny nights. Right?"
"Right!" he replied. His breathing had evened out and his eyes opened.
Her movement drew his attention. "I've got to pee. Back in a minute," she confessed.
He watched her ass disappear down the hall, and he leaned back again, smiling with satisfaction.
Lindy paused at the sink and looked at her reflection in the medicine-cabinet mirror. Her hand dropped to her pussy and came out wet with the slippery juices from their lovemaking. She slowly wiped it over her nipples, biting her lip as she felt her body stir in lust. The slippery thick come made her nipples shiny and wet. Her hand returned to her cunt and scooped more from it. She looked at the milky fluid and a tremor ran through her. Her hand rose. It didn't stop at her nipples, that time.
She sniffed the juice and then looked in the mirror. The sharp man taste filled her head and her pussy tingled. She sucked her fingers noisily and felt her cunt convulse in a small climax.
When she returned to the living room, Tommy was still on the sofa, naked, his cock limp. She dropped beside him and smiled.
"Feel better?" he asked.
"Much better," she answered.
"Where did you learn to fuck so" good?" His question caught her a little off guard.
"Nosey, aren't you?"
"Yeah. It's just that I never had a fuck that good from a chick," he explained.
The compliment stunned her for a moment. She looked at him, a smile that was almost a smirk on her lips. "I get around," she replied.
"That much, I know." His handsome face smiled back at her and she warmed, dropping the falseness.
"You do pretty good yourself," she admitted.
"Thank you," he replied. "Not to change the subject, but your mother was a knockout in that dress tonight."
"You liked that, huh?" Lindy saw a glimmer in his eye and recognized it for what it was. ; "Yeah, it was sharp. She looked good in a swimsuit, but tonight she looked different. I don't know what I'm trying to say, really." He shrugged.
"You mean sexier?" she probed.
"Yeah, I guess that's it."
"How would you like to get in her panties?" She dropped her eyes as she asked the question. His cock twitched.
"Hey, come on! After all, she is your mother!" he objected.
"That doesn't plug up any holes. She likes to fuck, I know that much," she teased. His cock was showing signs that her conversation was stirring interest. It stirred and he crossed his legs, trying to hide it.
"How do you know that?" His interest showed in his eyes and his expression.
"Because I've seen her and your father getting it on. A couple of times."
Tommy was silent for nearly a minute as the thought seeped into his brain. His cock was half-hard as he mulled over what the girl had revealed.
"You would like to fuck her!" Lindy didn't let up.
"Well ... "
"I'm glad. Now, I won't feel so bad," she confessed.
"About what?"
"About fucking your father."
A grin spread across the boy's face as he realized the situation. He reached over and slid his finger through her exposed pussy, massaging her erect little love button.
"Hot little bitch, aren't you?" he taunted.
She smiled sexily at him and grabbed his hand, pushing his finger inside her boiling cunt. .
"Hottest pussy you'll ever fuck!" she retorted.
His cock stood rigid and swollen as her fingers closed around it. Their bodies met and joined.