Chapter 2
When Susan saw her older brother, JSryan, she was surprised at how he'd matured, how good-looking he'd grown. He'd always been handsome, but now he was a veritable movie-star type and Joan, his bustv blonde wife seemed to fit perfectly beside him. Johnny, always shy, hung back and smiled at Susan in a secret sort of way. It had been a year since she'd seen any of them
"Hey, little sister," Bryan said, hugging her, "we can sure use some help at the hotel. This tourist business has us all run ragged." Joan squeezed Susan's hand and beamed. She was shorter than Susan's five-six and much curvier. Susan found herself glancing at the plush rounded swells of her breasts which seemed to be bursting from the top of her low-cut summer dress. She remembered that Joan was Catholic and that her older brother had had second thoughts about risking a marriage with someone who was totally against contraception. But Joan's curvy body, big tits and sensuous mouth had gotten to him, Susan guessed. And besides, Joan was really very nice
They had a drink at the airport bar before going to the old station wagon Bryan used to ferry guests around in. Joan slid into the back seat with Susan and before they were out of the parking lot, the vivacious blonde was already whispering secrets into her ear
"Your brother is about to drive me up the wall," Joan sighed. "He's the horniest guy I've ever met. Unfortunately he's also my husband. Not that I don't enjoy sex." Joan's eyes twinkled merrily. "I'm really a nut for it. But being a good Catholic girl, I have to time things pretty close, you know."
Susan nodded, glad that her two brothers were busily engaged in a discussion about baseball. She could almost feel the heat radiating from Joan. She wondered how such a sexy lady could possibly keep from disobeying the Pope. Or ending up with a dozen kids
"Bryan doesn't know the meaning of the word, wait," Joan went on. "And he gets me so excited. Lucky I have a strong will. We just can't have any kids yet. Not until we get the hotel working better. Things are so expensive and bringing up a child—"
Susan thought of what had just happened to her on the plane. Her sister-in-law seemed happy to go on rambling while Susan recalled how her insides had tightened around her finger when she'd come. As she daydreamed of this, she found herself staring at her younger brother, Johnny. His eyes met hers for an instant and she blushed and tried to pick up the thread of Joan's conversation again
"—he just wouldn't wait. He promised he'd stop before it was too late, you know. Men will promise anything if you have what they want." Joan gave another sigh. Sex seemed to rise in perfumed heat from her plush body. "So I let him. It was the most dangerous time of the month too."
Susan almost asked her sister-in-law what had happened. She was disappointed that the story had ended at such a tantalizing point
"But it all turned out alright?" she finally asked. Joan gave her a blank look
"Oh, that." She shrugged. "The crazy nut couldn't hold it of course. No man can. I guess I knew what was about to happen. I'm pretty good at that, thank god. I made him stop." Joan's eyes fluttered. "Of course he couldn't stop himself from, you know, doing it. But at least he didn't do it in me."
"Oh," Susan said, swallowing- over this little tidbit of erotica her brother's wife had laid on her. She tried to imagine what a man did when he had to stop making it with his wife but couldn't keep from coming. She had an image of Bryan with his cock all shiny and hard. A clear, watery fluid was spurting from it. Susan wasn't positive but she thought that cum was clear and colorless
They arrived at her brother's hotel and Johnny carried her things up to a room on the second floor. The hotel was old and quaint and a small bar just off the lobby was where she found Bryan when she came down again
"It's really great to see you, Sis," he said. "Ill have you working the desk tomorrow if you don't mind. That will give Joan a little free time and Johnny can help me with the fixing up I'm doing on the south wing of this place."
A barmaid drifted by, smiled at Bryan and bent to take a customer's order. Susan noticed that her big brother looked at the shapely girl a little longer than proper for a married man. When she came back from a trip to the restroom, she saw Bryan talking intently with the girl. The barmaid shook her head, looked miserable and finally gave Bryan a short nod
It was almost an hour later when Susan discovered that the barmaid had a room directly across the hall from the one she'd been given. And a few minutes after she'd turned off her light to get to sleep, there was a muted conversation outside her door. Susan tiptoed across her room and pressed her ear close to the keyhole
"Bryan, it just isn't right. I didn't want to do it last time."
"Come on Cathy, I'm crazy about you." The voice was that of her brother. Susan's heart pounded as she peeked through the big, old keyhole and saw Bryan pleading with the svelt brunette. She was wearing a nightie, nothing else. After a few mumbled arguments, Bryan eased her back into her room. The door shut behind him but Susan noticed that it didn't latch. In fact it opened slightly as a breeze moved down the hall
Moving softly on the wooden floor, Susan turned the hall light off. Joan had told her to anyhow so it wouldn't seem strange to anyone else. Susan heard a muffled sigh from the barmaid's room. She knew what she intended to do and was ashamed. But her next step took her to Cathy's door. If the girl's room was laid out like her own, the bed would be to the side of the door and facing away from it. And since there was no light behind her, Susan knew she'd not be seen
"I shouldn't even think of doing this," she breathed to herself. But her hand eased the door open and she peeked in
"Bryan, ohhh Bryan, you make me so weak!"
"Oh baby, I've waited a week for this."
"Isn't your wife-?"
"My wife lets me have it four or five times a month." There was the wet sound of a kiss and Cathy moaned again. Now Susan could see them. The moonlight from the window illuminated the bed like a stage and since the brightness didn't reach to where she was standing, Susan knew she was invisible to Bryan and Cathy. And with a shock, she realized that the slender girl wasn't wearing her nightgown any longer. Her legs were spread and Bryan was licking the insides of her thighs as she writhed and panted on the squeaky bed
"Oh god," Susan whispered under her breath. It was exactly what she'd read about on the plane. And as Bryan's mouth came ever closer to the dark-haired girl's cunt, Susan could feel her own youthful slit tingle in sympathy. Then there was a soft, slurping sound and Bryan was wallowing his mouth hard against Cathy's plunging pussy
"Bryan! Ohhhhh christ! Ohhhhh yesss! Bryan, Bryan—ohhhh Bryan!"
Though it was shockingly improper, Susan found herself imagining what it would be like. She pretended it was her instead of Cathy spread on that antique bed. And with her cunt leaking hot juice, she had to put a finger down to sooth it, imagining that Bryan was licking her gently as he grabbed her thighs firmly and held them wide
"You're better than prime rib," he growled, his lips smacking as they worked against Cathy's slippery cunt. Cathy was past words now. She just made whimpering, helpless noises that caused Susan's blood to pound in her ears. The fact that Bryan was married and the Cathy worked in Ins hotel made the whole thing that much more erotic. Adultery! Right under Joan's nose
"Ohhhh, darling, your mouth!" Cathy tossed restlessly against her mattress as the eating sounds grew wetter and sexier. She had grabbed Bryan's curly hair in both hands so she could rub her mound up and down against his teeth. Susan could hear the incredible sounds these movements made and her heart wanted to jump from her chest. She gouged her own pussy wildly, leaning against the doorframe as she stared at the wondrous spectacle before her
Then her brother moved and she saw his cock swinging from between his thighs. It was the first time in her life she'd ever glimpsed it. Her mother had always made her brothers behave modestly while at home. And other than a few quick glimpses of Johnny's childhood ten-year-old penis after a bath, Susan was ignorant of exactly how a male's genitals looked
"It's huge," she said under her breath. And it was. Bryan's cock was thicker than the handle of a hammer and much longer than she'd imagined. The head was swollen under the tight clasp of his foreskin. A girlfriend had described circumcision to her and she realized at once that Bryan's cock was complete. Cathy felt him crawling up over her and reached her hands out as if starving for what her boss was about to give her
"Bryan, ohhhh god, you always get your way! You know I can't resist this lovely—"
"Baby," Bryan moaned, licking the girl's breasts until both nipples glistened in the pale moonlight. Meanwhile Cathy was moving her fingers up and down his shaft. Susan could see the foreskin sliding away from the shiny blue knob underneath, sliding back again
"You're so hard!" Cathy sighed. Bryan pushed his fingers through her short, dark hair and kissed her savagely on the mouth. But it didn't seem to hurt the girl. Susan couldn't help but wonder how a kiss like that would feel. She rubbed her dripping crevice under the drape of her gown. Since she wore no panties, her juices had begun to slide down her thighs. She didn't really care. She was going to come again if she kept this up
"Uhhh, ohhhhh that feels so good!" Cathy babbled, turning her ear so that Bryan could feast on it. Then he was pushing her knees apart, lowering himself between her legs. Susan had to shift her position but now she could see exactly what was happening. She saw the moonlight shining off of the head of her brother's big cock. She saw him pull the foreskin back to expose the streamlined shape. Then he nestled it between the dark fringes of curly hair that fringed the lips of Cathy's pussy. There was another sound, a sound like no other Susan had ever heard. It was the sound of a hard, hot cock being forced into a girl's body. Susan was weak from hearing it and her finger searched for the tiny opening in her own cunt. She speared herself slowly, pretending that Bryan was fucking her instead of Cathy. It was a shameful thing to think! "Huuuhhhnnn," Cathy moaned, lurching her ass against the bed. Susan's eyes went wide as she saw that thick shape being jabbed into the girl's slim body. It went in a little at a time, Cathy's juices spilling out around the edges of her hole. She bucked and clawed her fingers across Bryan's back. Her belly heaved. But he never stopped pumping for a moment. He was penetrating her tight pussy as she growled and writhed and dug her heels against the mattress
"Whhhuuhh, ohhhhh shit! Ohhhh, god you're hard!"
"And you're tight."
"Bryan-imhhhh!"
"Cathy, honey, you've got the nicest ass!"
The bed thumped as the movements of the lovers became more violent. Susan could hardly believe that the small-boned girl could take something so huge all the way inside her. But it was fitting! There was only an inch of cock left and already Bryan's balls bumped softly against Cathy's ass as he thrust forward to bury it all
"Yessss! Ohhhh, Bryan, fuck me good! Ohhhhh, it's killing me!"
Susan wanted to rub her pubic bone against the doorframe she was so hot. She thrust her finger up into her hole as far as she could reach. She had tried to push two fingers in but the squeezed opening wouldn't allow it. She felt frustrated but hot just the same. Watching a girl actually get fucked was a kind of torture. She hadn't known it until now. Cathy slipped her heels up and hooked them behind Bryan's ass. Susan shivered, totally absorbed by the sexual pleasure her brother was experiencing and the thrills he was giving to the young female spread underneath him like a helpless butterfly
"Uhhj I'm gonna come darling!" Cathy whimpered, her hips jerking and dipping. The wet sound of her cunt around Bryan's cock was fantastic. Susan's finger was making a similar sound inside her own cunt. But it wasn't quite the same
"Baby, I'm gonna leave it in!"
"Yessss!"
"It's okay?"
"Ohhhh yessss!"
Susan knew why Bryan had come to Cathy in the night. She knew that a man must crave that feeling of being surrounded by hot, wet cunt. And it was only natural that he would want that feverish meat squeezing him when he came. Joan had admitted that very evening that only rarely did she allow her husband to come inside her. And of course she wouldn't allow him to use a prophylactic since that was birth control.
Susan could hardly stand up now. The girl under her brother was writhing around like she was having a fit. She was panting and gasping half words of lust that Susan had never heard before. She had no idea that making love with a guy could cause a girl to behave like that. And Bryan, her older brother, was acting like a gorilla. He grabbed the slim barmaid's ass with both hands and plowed his big cock in and out of her with a fury that frightened Susan. And thrilled her
The bed squeaked and thumped as the two of them rubbed their sweaty bodies together and kissed and bit and moaned. Susan was thrilled again as she saw Cathy's hands clutch at Bryan's back. Then the girl's fingers curled slowly as a shuddering growl came from deep in her throat. Her hips jerked frantically. She gave another growl that turned to a high squeal. The muscles in the back of Bryan's legs stood out in sharp relief as he rammed his cock deep. Susan put a hand to her lips
"They're coming! Bryan is putting his come in her!"
Now there was a furious wiggling as the two lovers twitched and babbled and licked each other wildly in the hot throes of their climax. Susan was shocked and fascinated too. Cathy's face was twisted as if she were experiencing pain. Susan knew it was something else the girl felt. But she'd never seen anyone move like that in her life!
"Ohhh, ohhhhh Bryan!" Cathy gasped at last. "Ohhhh, darling it was wonderful!"
"Aren't you glad you invited me up."
"You invited yourself, you seducer." Cathy smiled and covered his face with kisses. "Married men are awful."
Susan had never been so hot in her life when at last she stumbled back to her own bedroom. She lay on top of the covers for a long time, her mind spinning with all she'd seen and heard. First Bryan's wife coming on so weird. And then Bryan himself getting Cathy right there in her own bedroom. It seemed like everybody was half nuts. And as her clit continued to pulse, Susan knew that she was feeling a little crazy herself
"If Joan knew what Bryan was doing," she breathed to herself, "she'd probably call the Pope."
Under her gown her clit was throbbing harder than ever. Susan remembered how good fingering herself had felt when she'd done it on that plane. So she turned on her lamp, dug out the book she'd bought earlier and pulled her gown up to expose her slim, gracefully curved hips. She flipped it open to a random page and when she found that the heroine was about to get fucked, she read on
"Ohhhhh," she gasped, pushing her middle finger up into her tiny hole. Her juices spilled out as she read and fingerfucked until at last she was in a high, hot fever. She flipped out the light, and lay back to finish herself off. But instead of the girl in the book and the fictional lover, Susan pretended again that it was Bryan between her thighs
"Nhhuuhhh," she whimpered, tossing in a clumsy attempt to mimic what she'd seen Cathy do. "Ohhhh, fuck me, Bryan! Fuck me with that big cock of yours!" Her middle finger speared deep as she let out a long breath and came