Chapter 3
The next week was a busy one. Susan learned to work the desk, take calls and help incoming guests. She hardly had time to do anything but eat sleep and work. But then things slowed down as the week ended. On Friday afternoon her brother Johnny came and leaned across the desk
"Bryan gave me the rest of the day off," he said. "You want to go with me up to Pine Lake?" "What about the desk?" "Joan said she'd take over for you." "I can see you have everything arranged," Susan smiled back. Actually she hadn't had much of a chance to talk with Johnny. And she did need a little time off. "Where is this Pine Lake?"
"Up the back road. Nobody much goes there. It's real nice, youll see." Jojinny's hair was streaked with blonde from being in the sun. He was wearing it longer than he ever had at home and Susan knew he liked his freedom here at Bryan's place. He seemed more mature than she'd remembered. But then he was eighteen, two years qlder^thanjhe was
"I'll fix us something to eat," Susan said, plugging into the switchboard for an incoming call
"You might as well bring a swim suit too," Johnny put in, starting away. "The water will be just warm enough to take a dip in." He waved from lobby door. "I'll meet you out front in half an hour."
The ride up the narrow, rutted road was fun. Susan tried to keep from bouncing out of the old Jeep as Johnny guided it expertly towards the lake. Susan had always been close to Johnny and she was trying to figure out why they were acting so shyly around each other. In past years she'd often wrestled with him. She laughed to herself remembering the time she'd pinned him on his fourteenth birthday. She'd been only twelve then. Of course he'd caught up with her in height and weight and now his rangy, long muscled body was completely masculine compared to her soft and slender curves
Maybe it was this change that had them feeling a little self-conscious. She was certainly aware that Johnny was a maturing male. And he had to be aware of the changes in her own anatomy. Her breasts, not overly large, were pretty swells under her tight-fitting T-shirt. And her hips, a little on the boyish side, were feminine hips nonetheless. More than anything she'd legged out terrifically. Susan had even grown used to getting compliments on her perfectly shaped thighs and calves, her small ankles and her long, thin feet. She was wearing sandals today and Johnny kept glancing at her painted toenails like he was seeing her for the first time
"You've really grown up, Sis."
"You have tod." Was the swell at the crotch of his cut-off jeans the normal size of his penis, Susan wondered? Or did he have an erection?
They got to the lake, Johnny parked the Jeep and Susan carried the picnic basket down to a flat overhang of rock. The water looked cold but it was a beautiful spot with the trees lining the shore and the sun so bright and warm
A shy look was exchanged between them and Susan knew that it was time to get into her bikini. But it was something neither of them had really thought of doing together. She went behind a bushy tree, peeled her jeans and T-shirt and hung them on a branch. The cool breeze on her nakedness thrilled her unexpectedly. Her nipples darkened and rose from the circle of her areolas. She glanced at the soft curls of red that only partially hid the lips of her cunt. She wondered if men considered the sight of a woman's pubes like she thought of a male cock. She slipped into her bikini, surprised that she'd grown so much since she'd bought the skimpy thing. It barely covered ner now and she had to tuck cunthair into the narrow blue band of nylon that went between her thighs had up over her ass cheeks in back. She was hanging out of it there too. By the time she'd pulled the top over her breasts it didn't surprise her to find that even her immature swells had grown enough so that they were half exposed
As she sauntered down to the water's edge, her brother was already wading into the lake. He glanced at her, then looked harder. She was blushing from the way his face changed as he weighed her curves and hollows with obvious relish. His swim trunks seemed to bulge more than she thought normal for a boy his size and age
"You sure have grown up," he said at last
"You said that already," she laughed. Johnny extended his hand and she took it and let him lead her into deeper water. "God, it's cold."
"You'll get used to it."
Susan tried to swim a little but the high mountain lake chilled her too much for her to enjoy it. Once, while turning in the water her leg bumped her brother, sliding between his thighs. She felt the shape of his cock and was certain now that he did indeed have an erection. She felt a mild shock but was confused more than anything. Was it normal to feel sexual excitement for a sister? She certainly had been aroused by watching her own brother make love to that barmaid named Cathy. And Susan had had more than one daydream about Bryan since
When they got out of the water, Johnny's suit was plastered to his crotch. The clear outline of his penis could be seen now and though Susan averted her eyes at first, she couldn't keep from sneaking glances. He was looking at her too and she realized that her too-small bikini had pulled even tighter on her maturing body. The blue nylon crotchband had slipped up between the lips of her cunt and a fringe of red hair showed on either side. She blushed, knowing that Johnny was looking at this unintended display as well. But his eyes quickly shifted to the top half of her bikini. One white breast had pooched out over the edge of the skimpy halter. Half of one areola showed and her nipple threatened to pop out too. Quickly, Susan jerked the cup back over her tit and tried to pretend nothing had happened at all
They sat together on the blanket. By now she could hardly keep her eyes off that huge lump in his wet trunks. She felt like superman, able to see with her x-ray imagination exactly what Johnny's cock looked like. Because she did now, from one short childhood glance, that he was circumcised
"Remember the time you beat me in a wrestling match?" Johnny asked
"Sure. Haven't I always been the champ?"
"I never got a chance to win back the title either."
For an instant their eyes flashed. Susan hadn't consciously thought about this happening. But the idea of coming into contact with her brother's body made a hot thrill go through her. A thrill that made her feel guilty as well as eager. Before she could decide whether it would be right to allow Johnny to grapple with her, his hands flew out and they were tussling
It wasn't much of a match. Susan was two inches shorter and lots weaker than her brother. He wrestled her onto her back on the blanket and slid his body on top. She could feel his hot breath on her neck. She could feel her breasts being flattened by his chest. More hot thrills coursed through her tummy and legs. She was laughing, trying to make a joke out of it. But it wasn't any joke. Her cunt was throbbing like she had her finger in it. And then her brother's cock was pressing down against her pubes
"Ohhhhhh!"
"God, Susy, that was easy. You're not much of a fighter anymore."
"You didn't give me a chance!"
Johnny's right leg was between both of hers, his other one draped outside. He had pinned her wrists to the blanket and as he looked down at her, his damp belly heaved against her own trembling tummy. It was a tense, expected moment. Susan was afraid to imagine what she might dare think
That shape, the spongy, swollen shape that pressed her thigh and nudged the lips of her cunt was such an incredible sensation! And she was breathing faster all the time
"Well? Let me up."
"I want to make you realize that I'm finally on top."
"Okay. You've made your point." Sparks seemed to pass between their eyes. Then Johnny pushed his mouth down into the hollow of her neck and kissed her. She began to struggle wildly now as the shimmering waves of pleasure flashed over her skin
"Nhhhooo! Johnny! Don't do that!"
He kissed her again, his hot tongue making her weak with the thrills it caused. And he was rubbing himself against her in a slow, sexy way. She could feel his hipbones rubbing hers. His cock was straight inside the wet clasp of his swimming trunks and it nudged her cunt. With that bikini pulled up between her lips, she felt half naked anyhow
"Johnny!" Susan tried to roll him off of her but he just writhed harder against her struggling body. The force and friction of their damp flesh made her whimper. She was enjoying it all too much. Her brother's warmth, his hard muscles! He was exciting her and shocking her and shaming her too. But her struggles were in vain. He knew what he wanted to do. He put his hand down to jerk his trunks off his hips
"God! What do you think you're doing?"
"Susy! I've thought a lot about that first time we wrestled."
"Why?"
"Because it was the first time in my life I-" He avoided her eyes. "I came."
"You what?" At twelve years old, Susan had not suspected that the wrestling match had been anything less innocent than what it seemed to be. But she wouldn't have known what to look for, what to expect. And thinking back she now recalled that Johnny had acted pretty strange when it was over
"You mean—"
"When you pinned me and got on top," Johnny blurted, "I felt real funny. And I started squirming around under you until it just happened." He kissed her neck again, pumping his naked cock against her thigh. She could feel its heat and feel the shape of the bulging head. A rush of juice soaked into the crotchband of her bikini. She whimpered huskily and tossed her head. Johnny met her eyes
"All I've thought of since that time was how it might feel to have you on the bottom."
"You're my brother for god's sake."
"I know. It's weird, but I can't help feeling this way." He lunged again and the hot barb of his glans pushed against the nylon of her bikini. She felt her lips start to slide out around him. This damned suit! It was being shoved to the side, sliding over the juice slickened membranes of her cunt
"Noooo! Stop this right now!" She bit at him but he avoided her teeth and nuzzled deep in the hollow of her neck again. The flush of excitement became more intense and she began to'tremble and squirm under him. The pumping force of his cock against her pubes was so intense! And she could feel his balls too. Rubbing against her thigh as he moved forward and back
"Ohhhh Susan!"
"Johnny, this is awful. Do you realized what Mom might say? Or Dad?"
"They'd kill me. Or both of us maybe."
"It's-"
"Incest," he finished for her
Before she could say anything else, her brother kissed her hard on the mouth. At first it was just a shock. But as the kiss grew wetter and Johnny's tongue forced her teeth apart, Susan moaned and felt her body responding to the erotic caress. He was pushing his tongue into her mouth! In her whole life Susan had never let a boy kiss her like that. And now her own brother was doing it
She wiggled beneath him but the struggling was only exciting her more. Because by now his naked, throbbing cock had forced her bikini crotch off her swollen pubes. He was actually rubbing between her plump, white labia, rubbing her clit and the pinkish dark pink membranes that were glistening with the juice her body kept seeping
The slippery flood was making the friction between their parts very subtle and very sexy. It was lots different than rubbing her cunt with her own finger. Because the smooth texture of her brother's cocktip matched the delicate surfaces inside her slit. And the sound it made as he pushed against her was something like the sounds she'd heard in Cathy's room when Bryan had put his cock into her cunt and rammed it deep
"Nhhhaaa," she sighed, trying to make him stop but finding no will or strength to do it. "Johnny, we can't keep doing this."
"Doesn't it feel good for you?"
"God, yes," she moaned. "But that doesn't mean it's right."
"I don't care what's right or wrong." He kissed her mouth again and this time she didn't try to twist her head to the side. She let him kiss her and kissed him back just as hungrily. One of her hands was free now but she didn't try to stop him. She curled her fingers up behind his back just as Cathy had done to Bryan. Susan's hips lurched. She was shocked at her own behavior. But before she could keep from moving again, her ass plunged more rapidly, more urgently. The rub of her cunt against her brother's stiff penis made her whine
But it was all finally too much. Susan screamed and kicked furiously at her brother as she brought her fists down on his back and head. He let her up and she scrambled away, one hand over her half-naked cunt, her eyes smoldering. He had managed to push his trunks off during their little game and now he sat there looking frustrated and a little angry. His cock jutted upwards from his groin. It was white and slender and the uncircumcised head bulged out larger than the rest of it. The glans was darker too, a dusky blue that was smeared with shiny juice at the very tip end
Her own juice, Susan realized
"I had to stop you," she breathed. "I hope you understand. I just had to."
"Yeah. I guess so." He looked down at his swollen, throbbing cock. He looked miserable
Susan pushed red hair out of her eyes and bit her Up
"You okay?"
"I guess 111 live." Susan stared at that fantastic looking thing
"It looks so, so angry."
"It hurts too."
"Where it's all swollen up?"
"Naw. My balls. When a guy gets really excited and then stops—" Johnny shrugged. "It makes his balls hurt."
"Bad?"
"Pretty bad." He let out a breath and rubbed his palms down his bare thighs. Susan crawled forward. Her breasts had come loose from her bikini and she had to tuck them in again. It was getting harder to keep her swollen cunt inside that nylon band but she managed to hide herself from her brother as she knelt beside him. Even though she'd stopped their hot passion, she was no less excited than before. And the longer she stared at that wondrous organ, the more curious and enticed she became
"Hurts that bad, huh?"
"Yeah," Johnny nodded gravely
Susan weighed her motives and desires. She'd stopped their wild rush towards actual incest. So it didn't seem nearly so bad to help her brother in his moment of misery. Lots of kids, even brothers and sisters, touched each other. They called it experimentation, didn't they? Her hand itched to brush that strange, pulsing shape. In her whole life she'd never touched one
"Would it help if I-.
"Yeah, it sure would."
"Like this?" Susan sighed, her fingers closing around the slender shaft just behind his tip. She was surprised by the steely firmness. How could anything get so hard without having a bone inside it? She squeezed harder and her brother let out a long, shuddering breath
"Move it up and down," he managed to say
"Up and down?" She let her fingers side lightly over the damp skin of his shaft. Johnny shook his head
"No, grab the skin and move that too." "Oh." She tried what Johnny had told her and was surprised to see how easily the tight-fitting flesh slid over the harder, firmer shape underneath. She let her fingers slide up until she bumped the fiared ridge of his glans. As she brought her hand down again, the skin tightened across that knob and the whole thing swelled out. Her brother's cock jerked in her hand
"I guess I shouldn't be doing this." "God, don't stop now." "It feels good?"
"Yeah. Better than when I do it." Susan brought her hand up again, pushed it back down. "Slow or fast?"
"—fast!" Johnny's eyes rolled. His lungs filled and emptied with a regular rhythm now and Susan bit her tongue and bent over his penis as she concentrated on doing it right. This was how a boy masturbated. She'd heard enough whispered rumors to realize that she was doing the same thing that Johnny probably did in the privacy of his bathroom. And knowing this made her nipples tingle, her clit glow. She loved the way his cock felt in her palm. She would worry about wrong or right later. Now it felt too erotic to think of stopping
"Uhhhh, faster, Susan! Ohhhh, yeah, Susy, ohhh, yeah!"
Her fingers made a slapping sound as she pumped his penis harder and faster. The thing seemed to grow as she watched it. The head filled out until it was fat with blood and the tiny opening had grown shiny. Her brother was leaking some clear fluid but she knew it wasn't come. She'd been reading the book she'd bought. She'd discovered that a man's come wasn't clear like she'd thought before. And it didn't just seep out. It spurted. Her heart pounded as she watched Johnny writhe on his back on the blanket. She was causing his excitement. And if she kept doing this, she knew she'd cause something else too
"Uhh, uhhhh, Sis! Ohhhh, god, Susy!"
"Have your balls stopped hurting?"
"Yeah, but if you don't keep doing this, they'll start hurting worse than ever."
"Are you gonna come?" She could have answered her own question. Her brother's belly was heaving wildly and he panted like he'd just run straight up a hill. His cock was pulsing harder than ever. She could almost feel the rhythm of his climax starting deep in his goin. "Well? Are you?"
"Yeah, ohhh Susy, don't stop! Just keep doing that!"
Susan glanced around her at the trees and rocks and water. It was almost as if she'd expected to see someone watching. Some disapproving spirit or god. But they were alone. Wonderfully alone! And she had her brother's cock firmly in her hand, pumping and pumping and pumping it
As the head darkened to a shade of near purple, Susan knew it wouldn't be long. She could sense the urgent thrills her brother was feeling. She could feel the power inside him. It was about to explode and spray his seed into the air. After reading about this phenomenon, she was dying to see it actually take place before her eyes
"Does it feel good?" she quavered. "God, yhhesssss!" Her brother bucked, his hips lifting from the blanket. Then he jerked again, more violently. He was trembling hard, every muscle in a state of tension
Unconsciously she'd slowed her jerking hand. Now she was moving his skin up and down the shaft in a teasing way, not really meaning to be teasing him at all
"Shhhhit," he hissed, drooling down the side of his face. "Do it or I'm gonna die."
"Do what?" Susan stared excitedly at his taut knob. Her hand squeezed tightly around his cockshaft just behind that angry-looking swell of tender flesh. And as she let the pressure up a little, a streak of white leaped into the air. Susan squealed and almost took her hand away. But the hot, slippery stuff had already splattered down on her arm and wrist. The touch of it against her skin excited her past reason. Then she remembered to keep jacking poor Johnny
"I'm sorry, I forgot." She worked her fingers up and down rapidly to make up for her lapse. Johnny squirmed his ass around on the blanket as his balls let go. The cream poured thickly from his cocktip for a second and then another strong jet leaped into the air
"God!" Susan breathed. Her fingers were covered with the slimy stuff now and as she continued to jack her brother off, she slipped up over his cum-smeared glans. This seemed to make him go half crazy and his cream spurted even higher than it ahd the first time
"Yeah, Sssusy! Ohhhh, god damn!" He bucked and pumped his hips and clawed at the mattress as she milked the strong smelling stuff from his penis. That smell! In any other circumstance, Susan probably wouldn't have liked it. But knowing it was Johnny's seed made her heart jump in her chest. She pulled in huge whiffs of it through flared nostrils. It was a strange perfume, very potent, like nothing else in the world
Now the dark blue head of her brother's cock was almost hidden by his creamy curds. The cascade of semen draped down over her knuckles and dripped from her wrist in slick strings. But his cock had stopped spurting. It just throbbed hotly in her slippery palm as she continued to massage him gently. Only then did she realize that her cunt was tightening and loosening with the same regular rhythm as her brother's cock. She was very, very hot
''Thanks, Susy, you don't know how nice that felt."
"Your balls don't hurt anymore?"
"Nope." He lay there with his legs spread, his eyes closed. He was still breathing fast but not quite as fast as her own lungs rose and fell. Susan felt conflicting emotions. She thought of finding a shady grove and fingerfucking. But that didn't seem as inviting as it once had. Not after she'd had her hands on her brother's rigid cock. Not after she'd watched his man juice shoot up into the air like that!
Johnny didn't seem interested in anything but rest now. She watched him for a moment, smiling at the limpness of his cock. It seemed so innocent and useless now as it sagged against his thigh. She couldn't imagine something like that being very dangerous to a girl. But then she knew just how rigid it could get! Again, she thrilled to imagine Johnny actually putting that cock into- "Me!" Susan shook her head and felt ashamed. Before she could think anymore about it, Susan jumped up and plunged into the cold water of the lake. The chill shocked her back to reality as she scrubbed the hot cream from her fingers and tried to get hold of her emotions. She'd felt something very powerful while touching her brother. It was an intimate electricity of desire. She knew she wanted more than she'd experienced so far. All these years of repression, all the taboos her mother had put upon her were straining to get out
When at last she waded ashore, shivering and confused, Johnny was dressed. He took her hand and led her to the blanket and they ate the picnic lunch she'd packed, neither of them saying a word. When the blanket was folded into the back of the Jeep and the gear loaded, Susan went behind her tree to change back into her jeans and T-shirt. She had slid her bikini down from her ass and stepped out of it when she heard the brush move. Johnny stepped up as she struggled to reach the clasp of her top
"Ill do it," he said, pushing her fingers away gently
"Oh Johnny, you'd better wait in the Jeep. I don't know what's gotten into me. But I don't trust myself anymore. I feel so strange—"
The halter came loose and Johnny hung it over the limb with the rest of her bikini. Susan was breathing unevenly as she reached for her jeans. Her brother was behind her, his hand at her waist. She was naked! So vulnerable! And so damned hot!
"Susy! You did something nice for me. Why don't I-"
"No!" She pushed his hands away. Grabbing her panties and T-shirt and jeans she staggered away from him. She made it to the jeep and tried to climb naked into the seat. Her brother's arms went around her waist and he covered her wet back with kisses
"God, you smell good."
"You just want to stick it in me!" she squealed, her one great fear rising to smother the hunger inside
"I could stick my finger in you," Johnny whispered sexily. "Wouldn't that feel good?"
Susan was trying to get breathing space. But whenever she thought she might be able to handle the situation, her brother put the pressure on again. He acted so shy on the surface but underneath he was a tiger. And wasn't she letting it happen? When he'd rubbed against her so excitedly, her pleasure had stopped her from being strong, stopped her from doing what she knew was right
"Leave me alone, Johnny. I think I want to go back."
"Oh Susy, I didn't mean to make you mad." He rubbed his hand softly against her naked thigh. She clenched her teeth, trying not to let the loving caresss get to her. But her cunt was slick and hot and as her brother kept petting her, she felt even more juice rushing to the overheated folds
"Johnny—" She turned her head away from him but he kissed the nape of her neck, parting her long red hair to do it. When she felt his hot, soft mouth on her shoulder she trembled. His hand had stopped petting her leg now and he was sliding it between her thighs
She clamped her knees tight. Johnny's forefinger slipped down along her kinky red curls, urging her to let him in. With a squeal, she ran from him, scurrying behind a stand of tall pines. There was a grassy spot and she tripped and went down on her knees. She was sobbing dryly, wishing her mind would work, wishing she could make Johnny leave her alone. But when he sank down behind her and began to kiss the cheeks of her ass, the pleasure came again and she stayed there on hands and knees and let him kiss her
"This is simply animal," she gasped as his finger stroked her cunt from behind. He reached between her slightly parted thighs to get to her. The juice leaked down faster than ever and even when she tried to crawl away from him, Johnny kept his finger agaist her swollen mound
Then his finger went in
"Ohhh! Ohhhh, god, you can't do th-th-this!"
"I'm doing it Susan! Jesus, you're soft inside!"
She could feel her tight little hole squeezing down on the knuckles of her brother's finger. She groaned from the tension inside her. The delicate tissue where only her finger had been was now being touched by Johnny. He could feel all that slick, hot juice and the way her muscles squeezed rhythmically against him. Susan flushed from the carnal knowledge he had gained. It was bad enough if some guy, any guy had done it. But it was worse that it was her brother. Now she knew she hadn't been strong enough in the beginning. She should never have let him wrestle with her
"Ohhh,ormhhhstop!"
"Doesn't it feel good?"
"Yhhessssss! But that doesn't-"
"You already said that." He kissed her back , again, his finger forcing deeper. The little channel seemed excruciatingly tight for anything bigger than a finger. And even that was tight. It felt bigger than it actually was. The way Johnny was pushing it in and slipping it out very slowly. Her surrounding flesh was pulled in too, her clit stretched from its glistening hood. Throbbing pleasure surged through her as more lubrication dripped down her thighs. She had begun to move her hips around slowly now. She couldn't keep still!
"Ohhh, ormhhhhh god!"
*This is nice," Johnny whispered, kissing her neck again. He was on his hands and knees beside her, stroking and caressing her with one hand while his other worked under her mound from behind. When he urged her to push her knees apart on the grass, Susan resisted only a moment. Because widening her thighs gave him more room. And when he had more room, she felt his finger slide suddenly deeper
"Uhh, uhhh, uhhhh," she grunted, her tongue hanging out of her mouth. The firm probing of her brother's finger was the best thing she'd ever felt in her life! As wrong as it might be, she couldn't possibly stop him now. Because her clit was pounding like it might go off any second
Her breasts hung down, heavier than usual. Maybe it was the way she was standing on hands and knees, maybe it was the hot urgency of her brother's hands. She felt full blown and ripe. She knew that she was letting him do simply awful things to her. Awful things that felt glorious!
"You're squeezing my finger again. Can you feel it?"
"Oh, god, yes!" She tossed her mane of red hair. She growled a little. Her back humped up and then arched down sharply as Johnny forced as deep as his finger would go. A fresh flood of cunt juice dribbled out and trickled down her thighs. She pumped instinctively, rubbing her velvet insides against his knuckles. It wasn't hard to imagine that finger was a very slender cock. Her cunt milked hungrily at it
"Would I love to fuck you," Johnny hissed close to her ear
"Nooo!"
"Let me do it Susan! Please let me!"
"Noo!" She tried to crawl forward in the long grass but Johnny kept plunging his finger in and out of her pussy. The lips of her mound were swollen back to expose the pink, juicy folds deep in her crevice. The squishy sound of him fingerfucking her grew louder as he increased the tempo of his penetrations
"Ohhhhhh, if you keep doing this I'm gonna—gonna—"
"Wouldn't it feel even better if I put my cock in you?"
Just hearing him talk about it thrilled her. She couldn't show him that his words were effecting her like that. But they were. She could see that white slender thing, the throbbing penis she'd jacked the cum from. She could see the smoothly rounded tip sliding down her crack and then forcing her hole wide. But her hole wouldn't stretch any bigger than it already was. She'd played with herself enough to realize that
"We've got to stop this, we've got to go back!" "Susan, ohhh, Susan baby, I'm just dying to have you."
It shocked her to hear her own brother talking like that. But it excited her too. Excited her so much that she only whimpered when Johnny mounted her like a dog from behind. Her arms trembled from the weight of him but he was pumping his hips wildly against her plush, white ass. She felt his cuntslick finger draped under the heavy swell of her breast. Yes, his finger wasn't inside her anymore. He wanted to put his cock there
"It won't fit!" she whimpered, trying to crawl forward. He held her firmly, his cocktip bumping against the underside of her ass as he tried to position himself for a thrust
He guided his cocktip with careful nudges now and when her lips parted to let the smooth, hot thing slide between her folds, Susan let out a long breath and closed her eyes. She felt like she'd gone back in time, like she was some primitive female of the species being taken in the raw. A part of her resisted. A part of her was enjoying the whole sordid scene! She gritted her teeth and tried to think
"Just relax," Johnny soothed. He was panting with excitement. He was close and he knew it. If he was careful he could stab that rigid penis up into her body and spurt his cum! Seeing this, Susan squealed again and fell forward, her arms softening her fall against the grassy gound. Her brother fell on top of her, his cock slipping out of her smoldering crevice
"Damn," he swore, unable to get the angle right again. He was trembling with rage and frustration. His juicy glans was forced suddenly between the white cheeks of her ass. Susan's eyes went wide. Her rectum strained against the frantic shoving. The juice from her cunt was smeared across her brother's cocktip and it eased the friction enough so that he was able to enter her
"Ghhhaaaaaah!" she groaned as her ass was speared. Johnny had become an animal. He bit at her neck as if to hold her from struggling. His cock went deep, went deeper! She wiggled like a seal but her movements only seemed to excite him more. He had his cock firmly imbedded inside her body now, even if it was the wrong hole. The shock of it all was bad enough. But the unexpected pleasure Susan experienced as he strained to bury the rest of his penis in her ass made her feel more ashamed than ever
"Ohh, ohhhh, you animal!" She panted, her breasts tickled by the grss, her belly heaving as her brother ravished her, sodomized her. She was too weak to really fight him now. And the strange sensation of being filled was making her mind spin. She drooled into the grass as he grabbed her breasts with both hands and plunged like a savage horse against her back
"Uhh, uhhhhh, god, it's fantastic!"
"Nhhooo! Ohhhh, Johnny, do you know what you're doing?"
"I don't give a damn!"
She let him slide down between her thighs. He was pumping rhythmically, his cock sliding more easily into her ass now. Her white cheeks quivered with each thrust and she squeezed her sphincter then, trying to resist him. But like her other struggles, this only excited him. The tightening of her guts around his throbbing penis seemed to send him into a kind of fit. He slobbered against her back and kissed the wet places as his hands clutched at her. She felt him squirming like crazy on top of her back, rubbing his belly against her young, firm ass cheeks. Then a quiver went through him and he stiffened. She could feel the shaft of his cock surging against the tight hold of her rectum. He was doing it! He was coming inside her ass
Susan waded out of the water, dried carefully and slowly put on her clothes. Johnny was sitting in the Jeep trying to smoke a cigarette. He wasn't very good at it because she'd heard him coughing once or twice. He had a bottle too, something in a paper bag he'd pulled from under the seat. When he drank from it he made a face and coughed even harder
Susan gathered up the picnic thigs and put them in the back of the jeep and Glimbed in beside him. Her ass tingled in a strange way. She was still thinking of how close she'd come to reaching a climax. The in-and-out thrusts of her brother's cock had pulled the flesh all along her cunt. Even though he'd done it in the wrong hole, her clitoris had been furiously stirred. The wrong hole! It seemed like a sin against nature. At least that's what she'd always though. She couldn't begin to think of what her mother would say if she knew
Her brother held out the bottle that was in the paper sack. She shook her head
"I hope you're satisfied," she told him
"Aw come on, it's not the end of the world."
"Not for you maybe."
"God, Susy, I used to get horny for you when you were just fourteen. I never told you of course. And now I'm up here working for. Bryan and watching him get nooky from Cathy whenever he wants it." Johnny tried to drink more liquor but choked on the strong stuff before he could swallow much. "Then there's his wife. Joan. God, those tits of hers drive me crazy. But she's as frigid as they come."
"You sure seem to know a lot about everybody." Susan shot him an angry look
"So anyway, when you came up to spend the rest of the summer, I couldn't think of anything else but those wrestling matches when we were young and how good you look and—"
"So you figured that it would be hunky dory to take poor little Susan out and stick it in her."
"God, Susan, you make it sound terrible."
"It was terrible." She had almost added that with all that had taken place she still hadn't come. The thought made her feel hypocritical. Was she really mad at her brother for assaulting her, or mad because she hadn't gotten her own kicks?
"Give me that, will ya?" Susan grabbed the bottle and swallowed three gulps before her throat closed. But Johnny's eyes widened when she looked at him without blinking
"Wow, Sis, you sure can drink the hard stuff."
"Better than you can, that's for sure. Now would you mind taking me home, please?"
"You're not gonna tell anybody, are you?"
"I might-tell Joan."
"You wouldn't have the nerve," Johnny laughed, starting the jeep up. Susan knew he was right. But she could still make him sweat a little
"What's it worth to you if I don't say anything?"
He gave her a long look and finally started chewing on his bottom lip. "Hey, Sis, I'm sorry if I hurt you or anything. Please don't tell Joan. She'd raise hell with me something awful. She's a man-hater from way back."
"Why, just because she doesn't want to get pregnant?"
"Aw, girls don't get knocked up that easy."
"like hell." Susan drank more booze. She was feeling better now. She hadn't felt so good for months. And she wasn't feeling guilty about what her brother had done to her. She just wanted to make him squirm a little
"I think I'd like a new sun dress," she announced as Johnny backed around and headed back down the narrow dirt road
"And you want me to buy it for you, huh?"
"Something like that." She took another drink. "You pervert."
But Susan wasn't so sure she could handle all this. That's why the liquor felt good going down. She'd fooled around with her brother, let him get away with too much. And all because she'd been curious herself. She was curious about her own body, about the sensations and feelings a boy's touch aroused. She was still curious. And now that the awful deed was done, now that her brother had carnal knowledge of her, it didn't seem nearly so bad as it had just thinking about it
Thank god she was away from her folks. She knew she wouldn't've been able to look her mother in the face after letting her very own brother climb around on her naked body like that. A chill ran through her as she realized just how close she'd come to actually gotten stuck with that hot hard prick of his. And as the booze sloshed in her belly and she remembered how fantastically smooth and slippery his glans had felt sliding so close to her hole, Susan found herself thinking of Bryan. She remembered vividly how his glistening cock had looked stabbing between the swollen cuntlips of the slender barmaid. Her lips moved, shaping the words
"Oh wow, he really stuck it to her!" "What you say?" Johnny asked, looking over. "Nothing. Nothing at all." Susan put the pint .bottle to her lips and drank down another swallow of the fiery liquor