Chapter 8
Cathy came back on Friday, just in time to help with the weekend rush around the hotel. Susan wasn't quite sure how to behave around the slim barmaid and she wasn't sure either whether her brother Bryan still had the hots for the pretty brunette. Because since that morning in the bathroom, he'd been too busy, or so it seemed, to give Susan much attention
When she suggested that they get off alone, he smiled and gave her a longing look. But nothing came of it. Joan was totally ignorant of any hanky-panky, Susan was certain of that. Her hot-tempered sister-in-law wasn't the kind to hide her emotions. If she knew or even suspected that something was going on between her husband and his sister, she would have hit the ceiling
The weekend came and went and Susan kept a close eye on Cathy. But her brother didn't make any moves in that direction. Inside, Susy felt like she'd won a small victory. She knew that Bryan wanted her more than ever. Especially after that daring little move of hers in the bathroom a week before. Surely he must be thinking of the next time he could grab her willowy young body and ram his big cock in to the hilt. She sure was thinking like that herself. And on Monday morning when she found Joan and Bryan eating breakfast, she pulled up a chair and sat down with a cup of coffee. Joan didn't notice that she let her robe fall open slightly. Bryan did. For an instant she let him glimpse one of her breasts and the flat, smooth expanse of her young belly
"I was thinking of taking a trip to the city," Joan announced, buttering a piece of toast. "Bryan said he'd take me and I was wondering if maybe you'd like to go too. You've been working so hard around the hotel. I'd like to reward you with a little something from a nice shop."
"Wow, that would be nice," Susan said. She felt a pang of guilt for tempting her own brother while Joan was trying to reward her for hard work. But the guilt didn't last long. Because she'd poked her foot out under the table. She petted her big brother's thigh with her toes while looking at him over her coffee cup
"We could get a nice motel," Joan went on. "Then you and I could hit all the shops while Bryan amused himself."
"Sounds neat," Susan agreed, pushing red hair back from her forehead. She'd slid her toes up into Bryan's crotch now. She could feel his erection and the soft hang of his balls underneath. She massaged the bottom of his shaft, pinching his foreskin with two toes so she could work it up and down over his glans. Bryan tried to act nonchalant. But when he almost choked on some toast, he covered by putting his face into his coffee cup. Joan went on eating and chatting about the proposed trip to town
"I suppose that the place would get by for a few days without us." Joan wiped crumbs from her hands and poured herself more coffee. "Harry can run the bar and Cathy can work at whatever needs doing while we're gone."
"Cathy certainly does know her stuff," Susan commented, giving Bryan a knowing look. His cheeks flushed slightly, but she wasn't sure if the reason was Cathy or the naughty things she was doing with her foot
His cock throbbed strongly against her sliding toes. She had both feet against him now, caressing and massaging the tumid, feverish staff of meat. She could feel the ridge of his glans now. It bulged out from the shaft like a ripe plum. She wished she could slide under the table and pop the wonderful tasting thing into her mouth. Bryan was beginning to breathe funny. But he was doing a good job of hiding his discomfort from his wife
"I'll throw some things in a suitcase this morning and we can leave by noon." Joan smiled at Susan. "Would that suit you, dear?"
"That'd be great. I'm really looking forward to it."
She moved her feet together. She stroked her brother up and down with a steady rhythm now, pinching his firm meat between the toes of each foot, sliding his foreskin up and over his tip, then pulling it back down again. The soft, slurpy sounds were very faint. It was only because she knew what was happening that she could hear them at all. Bryan coughed and rubbed his forehead with a napkin. He wanted to leave, it seemed. But Susan knew he couldn't get up from the table with an erection like that. It would poke right out the front of his pajamas. Joan spread jelly on her third piece of toast and took a big bite
"Is something bothering you, Bryan?" she asked, giving him a quick glance. "You can't seem to sit still."
"I, I got a sunburn yesterday when I was fixing that window." He coughed again and tried to look calm. But the pounding rhythm of his cock beat against Susan's toes and she knew that the itchy pleasure of his climax was approaching. It excited her to feel the rigid jut of his penis sticking out from his open pajamas. It bobbed like some kind of small, angry animal as she jacked the skin sexily
Bryan tried to drink more coffee but he spilled half the cup into his saucer. Joan had picked up the paper and was thumbing through it to look for sales in the city
"It'll be great fun in town," Joan said, running her finger down the page. Susan watched her brother's face. It was turning red. He wasn't breathing anymore either. And his right hand was squeezing a juice glass so hard that his knuckles had turned white. She slowed the subtle movements of her feet. She could pinch his big cock between her soles and work his foreskin up and down gently. Bryan covered a groan by coughing again. He was very, very hard now! Susy was thrilled past reason to know that her long, slim feet had done that to him. Then his eyes closed and a shudder went through him. Susy glanced to make sure her sister-in-law was still reading the paper
Bryan leaned forward on his elbows. His eyes opened again but they looked glazed and out of focus. His cock beat against her gripping toes like a bomb. And then it went off
Susan thrilled as she felt the hot spatters of cum against her shins. Bryan's seed was hot and as she continued to jack him off with her feet, the spurts gained power until they were reaching high on her bare thighs. Susy spread her robe open under the table, smothering a sigh of excitement as she felt the milky rain pattering against her loins. When she glanced down, she could see the white droplets hanging in the red curls of her cunthair. Bryan had shot his gism all the way under the table! She almost groaned out loud, thinking of how it felt when he did that in her mouth
Bryan shoved a napkin down against his lap and turned away from his wife as he got up from the table. Joan was intent on looking at the ads in the morning paper and he hurried out of the room, half bent over to hide the darkened shaft of cockmeat that poked from his pajamas. Susan closed her robe over the sticky mess of cum on her thighs and legs and got up too
"I'll go get ready," she said, hurrying out of the kitchen behind her brother. Bryan was halfway down the hall when she caught up with him
"That was a damned foolish thing to do," he scolded her
"You sure didn't stop me," she grinned back. Susan extended a trim ankle and pointed at the creamy fluid that hung on her skin. "But I sure found out how much you dig a foot job." Bryan glanced towards the kitchen
"You'd better get up to your room and clean up."
"Oh, Joan's busy with the paper. Can't you give me a little hug?"
"Come on, I don't want to stand here in the middle of the hall." Bryan took her arm and guided her upstairs. When they were on the landing, he took her in his arms and kissed her mouth hungrily. Susan could tell that he really wanted to. Her feet had reminded him of how much fun he'd had that morning in the bathroom
"Ohhh, Bryan, that was nice with my feet on you, wasn't it?"
"Christ, I thought I'd lose my mind. I couldn't say anything. And I couldn't bring myself to make you stop either." He flashed her a sheepish grin
"Darling, put your finger in me. I'm burning up."
"If Joan knew I was up here,"
"Maybe something needed fixing. You could tell her that, couldn't you?" Susan opened her robe enough for him to see the pouty, swollen state of her cuntlips. "And it wouldn't be a lie. Something does need fixing."
"We can't do anything out here," he said, looking around nervously. "Anybody might come by."
"Come in my room."
"I'm going to get myself in trouble yet." But Bryan followed her. She closed the door behind her and threw her robe on the bed. Her brother's cock had wilted badly since she'd jacked the semen from it with her feet. But she needed attention badly
"Please kiss me and touch me. Ohhhh do Bryan, do!"
Susan grabbed her brother's hand and thrust it under her mound. He curved his middle finger up, sliding it between the dainty inner folds that hid her hole. The flesh parted and she plunged her hips as she felt him sliding two knuckles deep
"Uhhh, uhhhhhhh yes! Olihhhhh, god, finger-fuck me 'til I come!"
She plunged her ass in circles now, her arms tightly clutched around Bryan's neck. He rubbed her back and buttocks with his free hand, letting her small tits wallow against his chest as she excited herself on his cunt-slickened fingers. Her pussy curls had been drenched with his spurting gism and now her juice mingled to make a slurpy, sloppy mess. As she worked her hips, the sound of it was like lovely music and she moaned and licked her brother's chest as she felt her climax building. "God, you're trembling like a leaf," he gasped, excited by her hungry state. His finger went deeper. Then he pushed another in to join the first. The stiff jab of his touching made Susan's bottom quiver as she shook her mound against the in-and-out thrusts
"Nhhhuuuhh, ohhhhh I'm gonna come! I was so hot playing footsy with you that I knew it wouldn't take long! Ohhhhh, Bryan, Bryan, darling! Ohhhh, I'm gonna come good!"
She bit his arm as her ass danced. They were still standing, her brother crushing her to him as he leaned against the wall. The ecstatic surges washed through her and she gave a muted squeal, her hips making furious fucking movements as the juice leaked down her legs
Bryan threw her on the bed then, spreading her thighs and wallowing his face down into the smoldering slickness of her young cunt. It set her off instantly and as he sucked at her clitoris and rubbed his chin over the beginning of her hole, she whined and squirmed. Bryan didn't see the door open, didn't see Cathy breeze into the room. She was holding up an empty toothpaste tube and as Susan's eyes met hers, there was a moment of electric tension
Somehow Cathy kept from blurting out that she wanted to borrow Susan's toothpaste. She just clenched the empty tube in her fingers, gave Susy a strange look and backed out the door. Bryan was eating hungrily at her convulsing pussy
"Yyuuuuhhhhhhh!" she groaned, rubbing her cunt against him. "Ohhhhh, yeeeaahhhh!"
She came wildly, her limbs flying around, her back arching and humping into the mattress. She twisted and flopped and dug her heels into her brother's back. And all the while he kept on feasting on her young, firm meat. Susan knew that Cathy was just outside the door listening. Because that's where she would have been if their roles had been reversed. But though Cathy was listening, Susan couldn!t stifle the hot lust she felt. She kept on screaming and writhing and coming gloriously. It just happened to be the way the cookie crumbled
"I've got to get back downstairs," Bryan said, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand. "You're turning me into a sex maniac."
"It's the best kind of maniac to be, isn't it?" Susan asked weakly, pushing herself up on elbows to smile at him. Her poor little pussy was all swelled out from her body. It looked like a puffy, freshly bloomed flower. And her bumble bee was so good at working her over! She held his hand, keeping him there close to her
"Do you think we can have some good times in the city?"
"If you want to get me in trouble with Joan, we can."
"Oh, Joan wouldn't divorce you if you took up with every girl in town." She didn't feel like telling her brother about Cathy's unexpected appearance. That would take care of itself. Bryan leaned down to kiss her smooth thigh
"Got to go. Ill see you a Httle later."
Susan showered and dressed in a sexy red skirt with a button-in-front blouse. She painted her nails to match her hair, put on a touch of lipstick and just a hint of eyeshadow and dug out her sexiest sandals. She was on her way out of her room when she saw Cathy looking at her from her own doorway
"Looks like you moved in on me while I was visiting my mother," the brunette said. She was smoking a cigarette but it didn't really make her look much older
"Cathy, I hope you didn't get the wrong idea about what you saw."
"The only idea I got was incest," she said back. The cigarette trembled in her fingers. "Christ, I didn't know someone your age would have the nerve to—"
"It just happened. I couldn't stop it." "Have you fucked him yet?" Susan dropped her eyes. She knew how good she looked and she knew that Cathy knew why she was dressing up. Her cheeks flushed when she met the girl's gaze again
Cathy nodded. "So you've fucked him too. God, I didn't think it was possible for him to get that big chunk of meat he has inside your little cunt." "How do you know how little it is?" "You're pretty slender. like me." Cathy laughed a humorless laugh. "Hell, I limped for three days after Bryan first dorked me." She hugged her shoulders. "But was it ever nice. Oh, shit, it was nice." "I'd better go."
"What about Johnny? You had him too?" "I don't think it'll do either one of us any good to stand here talking about all this," Susan said
"When Joan finds out you're screwing her husband, she'll crucify you." "He is my brother."
"As if that gives you the right."
"She doesn't give him much pleasure," Susan said quickly. She felt backed in a corner. She looked around as if searching for a way out. "So he starts looking elsewhere." Cathy laughed again
"But I know Bryan and I know he wouldn't come looking for his very own sister. You went after him. Didn't you?"
"I've really got to go."
"No, wait. It was in my room, wasn't it. I remember the mess on the bed when I got back. I just thought I'd done it one night and forgotten to change the sheets. But now I know, I can see how it happened. Bryan thought he was coming to see me. And you didn't say anything to make him think different."
Susan started off down the hall but Cathy grabbed her wrist and pulled her around. They stared hotly at each other for a long moment. Then Cathy's eyes fluttered and a smile broke across her face
"Just let me tell you one thing, little girl. Bryan's cum is habit forming. Once you get a tummyful you won't ever be able to get enough. All I can think of is having his big cock in my mouth. If Joan wasn't around I'd go downstairs right now and beg him to let me blow him."
Susan was blushing furiously. And her embarrassment was amusing Cathy. She let go of Susan's wrist and started back to her room. Susan hurried to the stairs and started down. She ran into Johnny on his way up. He grabbed her hand and tried to pull her against him
"Excuse me Johnny, Fve got to get by."
"Why didn't you meet me like we planned?" His eyes were dreamy and hurt like some lovesick puppy
"Something has happened. I've changed my mind."
"After what we did together in the basement?"
"Johnny, that was just an accident. You're sweet but I don't want to continue something that might hurt us both." She petted his face. He glared angrily at her. She knew he was feeling cheated. He was just dying to have more of her
"Damn it, Susan!"
"Why don't you go on upstairs and knock at Cathy's door. She's feeling pretty blue." Susan gave his cock a gentle pinch. "I'll bet you could cheer her up."
"Cathy?" he whispered. "She thinks I'm too young."
"She just mentioned your name to me. Why don't you give it a try?"
Susan waited to hear her brother's footsteps going down the upstairs hallway. She heard him tap at Cathy's door. There were a few mumbled words, Johnny entered the barmaid's room and the door closed again. Susan smiled and let out a long breath. She hurried on downstairs to where her brother and his wife were waiting