Chapter 9

Tony's offer to set her up in Chicago was tempting. But Linda decided to wait awhile before making up her mind. She hated big decisions. She hoped that somehow her problems would solve themselves. Two events showed her that she was wrong. Her problems simply became worse.

The first event happened on a day when she thought she was alone in the house. She was taking a bubble bath when the door opened and her brother, Ron, casually walked in completely naked.

She gasped. She blinked her eyes. "Oh God!" she said, "I thought I was alone!"

"I took the day off," he said.

She stared at him as if he'd lost his mind. It occurred to her that this was the way things had started with her sister-in-law... in the bathroom. Then she met his eyes, the look in them told her all she needed to know.

"I'm your sister," she said.

He nodded. "Yeah" he said. "I thought about that, and then I decided it didn't matter."

She wanted to be angry. She wanted to lash out at him and tell him to get the hell out of there. instead, she ran her eyes up and down his muscular body and finally zeroed in on the dangling cock sprouting out of a dense bush of dark crotch hair.

Ron, in turn, feasted his eyes on whatever there was to see. Most of her body was under water and hidden by the bubble bath foam which filled the tub. But he could see enough. His cock, which had been dangling limp in front of him, began to stir. In a moment his prick had grown immensely ... a good-looking fat cock with a purplish plum of a cockhead. Linda decided she was only human. Slowly, deliberately, she extended her tongue and licked her lips.

By now his cock was standing straight out from his body, no more than a foot from her face. Filling her hand with bath foam, she fluffed a mass of it over his cockhead.

"I haven't seen you naked in twenty years," she said.

He chuckled. "I didn't know you ever did."

"Of course, I did, but the last time I saw that thing, I was about seven years old."

She began running her hands over her wet body, spreading the foam over her shoulders and arms. Then she dipped a hand under the surface of the water. She cupped a melon-shaped tit and brought the dark nipple out of the foam. Stepping up to the edge of the tub, Ron dipped his hand in the foam and coated the fat nub.

"Tit for tat," he said. "If you turn around, I'll scrub your back."

She smiled. "Not on your life," she said. "You get in here with me and we'll scrub each other. I just hope a bolt of lightning doesn't come down from the sky and strike us both dead."

A moment later he climbed in and lowered himself in the water. Their legs tangled as they sat facing each other.

"This is crazy," she said.

"Yeah," he said. "I suppose it is."

Leaning forward, she used the palms of her hands to spread soap bubbles over his chest. She trailed one of her hands down under the water to rub his hard, flat belly. He rippled the muscles of his stomach when he felt her hand caressing him. Her hand moved lower and vanished under the blanket of foam. Her fingertips skipped over his belly until they contacted the thick mat of his crotch hair.

She tangled her fingers in his pubic hair. Then she moved her hand again and touched his cock. At first she used only her thumb and forefinger to circle the base of the smooth, hard cockshaft. Then she slowly inched her way up the long thick hard-on.

"I think we're going to be sorry we're doing this," she said.

"Maybe," he said. "But I'm not sorry now."

He leaned back against the tub and closed his eyes. She began stroking his thighs with her free hand while she continued rubbing his cock. Closing her fingers around the shaft, she moved her hand up until she reached the swollen, bulbous cock head.

He squirmed his ass with pleasure as her fingers gently worked over his prick. His eyes were still closed. Watching his face, she ran her free hand along the insides of his thighs to cup his heavy balls. Pressing back against the tub, he raised up his hips and brought the head of his cock out of the water. The purplish, swollen cockhead protruded out of the white foam.

Sitting up in the tub now, her tits exposed, she leaned forward and brought her lips to the knob of his cock. After blowing away the bubbles on the tip, she opened her mouth and completely engulfed him.

"Oh, Jesus!" he groaned.

He arched his back and drove his cock deep into her mouth until his cockhead jabbed at the back of her throat. She reached for his balls again and took the sac in her hand. Squeezing his balls with a gentle pressure, she began sucking.

The harder she sucked, the more he reared up out of the water.

"Oh, shit, that's good!" he said. "Don't stop!"

She had no intention of stopping. She loved the feel of his slippery cock in her mouth. The fact that he was her brother only made it more delicious.

Moving a hand beneath his flanks, she played with the curving skin of his inner ass cheeks Her mouth was now moving rhythmically up and down the throbbing length of his cock. Holding his balls in one hand, she used the other hand to probe a finger into the tightly puckered ring of his asshole.

He groaned again, the warm, fleshy pole of his cock throbbing in her mouth. She finally backed off, pulling her lips away with a loud sucking noise.

"I think it's time to get out of the tub," she said.

Their bodies dripping, they helped each other climb out of the tub. She stood there with her legs apart, her tits jutting out, her nipples long and stiff. He feasted his eyes on the dense patch of hair framing the just visible fleshy lips of her cunt.

They dried themselves with their eyes gazing hungrily at each other's bodies. Walking into the bedroom, they stretched out on the bed. She pressed the soft mounds of her tits against his chest. She could feel the hard shaft of his cock pushing against her inner thighs. She relaxed her legs to allow his cock to work its way between them. When she had half his cock captured between her thighs, she tightened her muscles and squeezed. Then she spread her legs again and his cock jerked up against the fleshy lips of her wet cunt.

She rolled onto her back. "Fuck me," she said. "I want your cock."

She spread her legs and he climbed into position between them. He moved forward on his knees, his cock bobbing up and down, the slit in his cockhead dripping juice onto the sheet. Using one hand, he guided his pulsating prick between her meaty cuntlips.

"Oh, God!" she moaned. "Fuck me!"

Pushing forward, he sank the length of his cock into the spongy heat of her dripping cunt.

Linda vented a deep groan. The act was done. She was penetrated by her brother, locked in a wild, incestuous embrace. She moved her hands up to cup her tits, her fingers pulling and tugging at her stiff nipples. She tossed her head from side to side on the pillow. She opened her lips and moaned.

He began driving his cock back and forth in the hot elastic channel of her cunt. She wrapped her legs around his thighs and her arms around his neck.

"Don't stop!" she crooned. "Make me come!"

He began thrusting with a steady, rapid rhythm, his cock ramming in and out of her wet, hairy cunt. At intervals he pulled his cockshaft all the way out and held it there with only the fat knob buried in the mouth of her cunt and his ass rotating in a tight circle. Then he'd ram forward again, burying his cock to the hilt.

Linda knew he wouldn't last long. He was soon grunting and shuddering as the first hot gob of jism worked it's way up from his balls. He came with a deep groan and splattered her cunt with his cum. Moments later, he rolled off her body, completely spent.

She left the bed and walked into the bathroom to wash out her pussy. By the time she returned to Ron, he'd recovered enough to talk.

"I suppose you feel better," she said.

He looked puzzled. "What does that mean?"

Linda shrugged. "Not every man gets a chance to fuck his sister. Does it give you a good feeling inside?"

"Don't get nasty, Linda."

She climbed over him. She straddled his head with her cunt hanging over his face.

"Eat me!" she hissed. "Suck my pussy!"

She pulled open her cuntlips to expose the red meat of her gash. She let him feast his eyes a moment, and then she shifted forward to press herself against his mouth.

He began sucking her cuntlips, pulling them into his mouth, chewing on them with his teeth. She rolled her ass and pushed her crotch against his chin.

"Put your tongue inside," she said. "Suck me out!"

A froth of juice oozed out of her cunt to drip on his face. He pushed his tongue inside her drenched cunt-hole. He tickled the walls and pistoned his tongue in and out like a small cock.

"That's it!" she hissed. "Fuck me with your tongue!"

She ground her pussy on his face, working her cunt over his suctioning mouth. Then she gripped his head with her hands and began stroking against him, pumping steadily, fucking his face and tongue.

"Keep sucking!" she cried. "I'm going to come! Oh, God, it's good!"

Ramming his face, riding his cheeks and nose and mouth, she gushed her cunt juices over his agile tongue.

As she rolled off his body, she gazed down at his crotch and saw that his cock was hard again. She reached a hand down to run her fingers over the shaft and jiggle his balls.

"It looks like the cannon is loaded again," she said.

"Maybe we ought to stop," he said.

"The hell we will," Linda said. "You started this and we're going to finish it."

Bending down, she closed her mouth over his swollen cockhead. The taste of her own cunt on the bulb and shaft was exciting. She bobbed her mouth up and down on his cock, the tight ring of her lips moving smoothly on his throbbing shaft.

"Christ!" he groaned. "You can really suck cock!" He held her head in place with his hands and worked his cock in and out of her mouth.

She finally fell over onto her back and raised her legs. She slipped her forearms behind her knees, her juice-drenched hairy crotch turned up to face the ceiling.

"I think you ought to fuck me again," she said. "Both ways."

"Huh?"

"That means you do my pussy and then my ass."

"Jesus!" he said. "Are you serious?"

"Of course, I'm serious. Come on, brother. As long as we're fucking, let's get on with it and do it right."

Her eyes gleaming, she watched him prepare to mount her. She wondered how he was with Betsy ... whether he was more inhibited than now. The only time she'd seen them fucking hadn't told her much.

His dripping cock reared like a stiff poker out of his crotch. Her pussy quivered as she gazed at it. This time he'd last longer. He'd already shot one load and the second would be longer in coming.

Positioning himself in the saddle, he placed his cockhead between the gaping lips of her cunt. He pressed forward, and once again she had the sweet sensation of the first stretching of her cunt-mouth by his cock.

"That's lovely!" she said. She could feel her cunt-hole close tightly around his shaft. She bucked up and down with short, jabbing lunges to get the full feel of his thickness. She held her legs high and writhed against him. Gripping her knees, she ground her ass in circles, rubbing his cock with different parts of her cunt-channel each time she shifted position.

He pumped slowly in and out of her steaming cunt, his balls slapping against her asshole at the end of each delicious stroke.

Reaching a hand down to where they joined, she fondled her cuntlips and rubbed them against the hard shaft of his pistoning cock. She ran a finger into her cunt, forcing it inside the juicy hole beside his cock. Slipping her finger out of her cunt, she moved it down to her asshole and wet it with her cunt juice.

She took his cock in her fingers and squeezed it. "It's time, lover," she said. "Put it in my ass."

He stopped stroking and looked down at her with doubt in his eyes. "Jesus, Linda, are you sure about this?"

She chuckled. "Haven't you ever done it before?"

"Sure," he said. "But not to my sister."

"Honey, you've already fucked your sister's pussy. You may as well finish the job and do her ass. Don't think I'm doing you any favors. A woman isn't properly fucked unless she's had a cock in her mouth, cunt and ass. With most women, including me, it's the ass that gives the most pleasure. Don't you ever do Betsy's ass?"

"Sometimes."

"Does she like it?"

"Yeah," he said. "I suppose she does."

"Well, then, maybe you ought to do it more often. In the meantime, do it to me."

He eased his cock out of her cunt, pulled it away until it dangled freely, and then lowered it to the target. Glistening with her cunt juice, his cockhead grazed her asshole.

She took his cock in her fingers and rubbed the knob against the puckered mouth of her ass. She centered the tip of his cock on her asshole.

"There," she said. "Now all you have to do is shove it in."

He pushed forward. She kept one hand on the shaft to guide him in. She used the other hand to stroke her clit. He bore down heavily, driving his cock into the tight, muscular grip of her ass. She groaned at the sudden, brief pain, but her fingers remained firmly placed on his cock.

"Keep pushing!" she groaned. "It's marvelous!"

When she had half his cock in her ass, she moved her hand up to fondle his balls. She ran her fingertips over the bloated ball-sac. She thought of the jism in there soon to shoot up her ass. Pulling on his balls, she urged him on.

"Give me all of it," she said.

He drove in deep, sheathing every inch of his cock, stopping only when his crotch hair mashed against the ring of her asshole.

"Oh, sweet Jesus!" she groaned. "It's in! I've got it all!"

He began fucking his cock in and out of her ass. Her legs hooked over and gripping his arms, she answered his driving thrusts with circular motions of her ass. She kept a hand on his balls. She could feel his nuts quivering with his excitement. He would come soon, but now she didn't care. She knew that as soon as he started shooting his jism into her ass, she would respond with a tremendous orgasm.

He fucked her faster now, his cock pile driving into her ass at every stroke. Again and again he drove himself against her ass. He suddenly vented a deep groan and started coming, his cock shooting off like a cannon deep into her ass, splattering her insides with spurt after spurt of hot jism.

Clenching her teeth, mewling and wailing, she began convulsing in her own climax, answering each spurt of his jism with a spasm of her body.

Still connected, they turned on their sides. She clutched his rapidly dwindling cock in an effort to keep him inside her ass. They lay in each other's arms, breathing heavily, saying nothing.

His cock quickly lost both its stiffness and size and slipped out of her ass. She lay still, luxuriating in the feeling of his warm jism pouring out of her asshole. She caught up some of the viscous cream with her fingers and massaged it into the swollen lips of her cunt. Her pussy hair was soon matted with blobs of his cum. With a deep sigh, she cuddled close to him and quivered one last time.