Chapter 1
When they saw each other for the first time after ten years apart, they knew at once they were going to bed together. Since even the missing years hadn't robbed them of their closeness, renewing their ties in the most intimate way possible would hardly have been unusual for this man and woman had they been two other people. But there was something different about this couple.
A shadow hung over their passion. Something they could neither ignore nor avoid.
In this day and age when complete strangers often have sex before exchanging names, Rob and Becky suffered from having too much in common. The one thing in common, in fact, which was supposed to keep them from ever becoming lovers--the same set of parents.
For Rob and Becky Coleman were brother and sister. But now, in spite of society's rules, they were going to fuck.
"There haven't been more than two nights in a row when I didn't think about your beautiful, big cock inside me," Becky confessed. "In my mouth, my cunt, my ass... "
She had just pulled down her brother's pants, interrupting herself with a hungry sigh when the object of her desire sprang into the open. At least nine inches long Rob's cock throbbed in jutting hardness. Kneeling, Becky passed her trembling lips over the swollen head and started sucking.
"Mmmm, sweeter than ever," she slurped.
"Think you can still swallow the whole thing, Sis?" Rob asked anxiously.
"Isn't that what a blow-job's all about?" Becky giggled.
Then she went down on her brother's large cock in earnest and didn't pause until she had deep-throated every thick inch of it. Rob grinned down at her, pushing his hairy crotch against her face.
"Now fuck it," he said. "Fuck my cock with your mouth, Sis. Just the way you used to."
Becky began sliding her lips back and forth along the shaft of her brother's prick. Her mouth became an oral cunt and Rob's hips rolled in response.
"Ahhh, that's it," Rob sighed. "Now play with my balls while you're eating my cock. Get my cum boiling for you."
Becky rubbed his heavy nuts between the palms of her hands. Rob responded by holding her head and guiding the rhythm of her mouth-fucking suction.
"I'm getting the feeling," he moaned. "Hope you're thirsty, Sis."
Sucking his prick and rubbing his balls even harder, Becky strained for the feast of incestuous jizz which she greedily craved. Rob wasted no time in giving it to her.
"Drink it, Sis, drink it!" he blurted when his cock abruptly erupted. "Drink my cum!"
Needing no encouragement, Becky downed her brother's spurting cream as fast as his climaxing prick delivered it in her mouth. It splashed into her belly and made her glow from the inside out. She didn't let up until every drop of jizz was safely within her.
"Oooooh, it's been so long since I tasted that cum. The sweetest cum there is," she gurgled when she had drained Rob's nuts. "Too, too long."
"You aren't the only one who's been hungry for something sweet," Rob said, smiling. "Know what I mean, Sis?"
"Mmmm, do I," Becky eagerly replied. "And I can't wait to give it to you."
The bed was directly behind her and she sort of slithered onto it, on her back with her knees raised. Up went her skirt and down slid her panties. Her bare thighs separated, exposing the most important part of her body in all its glory.
"Eat my cunt, Rob!" she panted with excitement, fingering her lower lips apart so her pink cunt drooled with female honey.
Her brother practically dove between her spread legs. But then, despite his appetite for her wet cunt, Rob still had enough self-control to go down on her in careful stages.
Before he actually made contact with her cunt, he spent a long time licking and kissing and nibbling her inner thighs. From there, he sucked the silky curls of her dark-brown bush until they glistened with spit. After five minutes had passed, his tongue was just beginning to expose the fleshy center of her oozing pussy.
"So glad you remembered to go slow," Becky moaned in appreciation. "Gets me so hot when you do it this way. Other men just don't--"
"I don't want to hear about them," Rob interrupted from the nest of her crotch. "It's just you and me, Sis, in a world of our own."
"Oh, yeah," Becky swooned in agreement as her brother's tongue found her clit for the first time in ten years. "All that matters is the two of us. It's all that ever mattered."
Rob had centered the tip of his tongue against the erect nub of Becky's clit. Now, applying pressure, he forced the magic button back into the folds at the top of her cunt until it reached bone.
"Ahhh, that's it... it... absolutely it," Becky whimpered with joy. "Don't stop until I'm coming, Rob. Coming right in your face."
Ron's tongue pinched Becky's clit between it and bone for a solid minute. Becky pushed back, her ass leaving the bed with the plump cheeks clenched. And then, with her long legs lashing wildly in the air, she was climaxing as powerfully as it was possible for a woman to do.
"Now suck it... suck it," Becky called to her brother. "Move your mouth down and suck all that hot juice right out of my cunt the same way I sucked the hot jizz out of your cock when I was blowing you. Every drop."
The lips of Rob's mouth immediately sealed the lips of Becky's orgasmic pussy. As she wetly came, his thirsty gulps matched the tempo of her spasms.
Finally, Becky's climax had run its course and she sagged with temporary exhaustion. When her brother's face left her crotch, her thoroughly eaten pussy resembled a gaping wound.
"I feel hollow inside after all that coming," Becky murmured, fingering the inner ridges of her yawning cunt gash.
"Don't worry, I'll fill you up again, Sis," Rob chuckled with a sticky grin, up on his knees so his sister could see that his cock was fully hard and ready to fuck her. Seeing the rigid condition of his prick, Becky promptly came back to life. The rest of her clothes were off as quickly as she could strip them away. And now, totally naked, she ran her hands all over her bare flesh, especially her tits and thighs and cunt.
"Oh, yes, Rob, fuck me now!" she urged steamily. "Fuck me right away! Fill up my cunt with your big, hard cock!"
"You still like it the same way, Sis?" Rob asked.
"You know it, stud!" Becky panted.
Rob flipped her over, so she was on all fours like a bitch in heat. He pried open the halves of her ass. Then his muscular prick surged straight up her rear-spread pussy.
"Yes, dog-fuck me, dog-fuck me!" Becky cried, locking in her favorite fuck-position. "Turn me into an animal, Rob, the way you used to do!"
Rob's cock began to pump in and out of his sister, making her damp pussy squish. A fresh supply of pussy juice had already started leaking down the insides of Becky's thighs.
"You don't need me to turn you into an animal, Sis. You already are one," Rob rasped, with his long cock in perpetual motion. "The best part of you is between your legs."
"Right, talk dirty to me," Becky whimpered. "You know how much I want to hear it."
"You live for cock, Sis," Rob readily told her. "Big, hard cocks fucking you. Tell me how much you love my big, hard cock, Sis. Love my big, hard cock in your pussy."
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," Becky answered in a raunchy chant, the way she always did when her sessions with her brother reached this point.
"But your pussy isn't the only place where you want my big, hard cock to fuck you, is it?" Rob said. "Especially when you're getting it from behind, dog-style. Where else do you want me to fuck you, Sis?"
"You know," Becky gasped in anticipation. "I want to hear you say it."
"Your ass," Rob hissed on cue, for this was the type of exchange he and his sister had often had in the past. "You won't be satisfied until you've got nine inches of cock right where you shit, ripping you apart."
"Yes, rip me, rip me where it hurts the most!" Becky pleaded. "Fuck my ass!"
Rob yanked his prick from her cunt and aimed it a notch above, fitting the blunt tip against the small, round opening there. Becky's asshole was tight, but her brother penetrated it with a brutal shove.
"Hurts sooo goooood," she groaned.
"Not as much as it's going to," Rob vowed.
He shoved again. His cock buckled at first, but he kept on the pressure. Becky farted, then all at once her brother's prick surged into her ass as far as it could go.
"Jesus, I've waited so long for this," Becky moaned. "Would you believe that I've never let any other man fuck me in the ass, Rob?"
"Told you I didn't want to hear about the others," Rob snapped.
"What if I told you about them anyway?" Becky asked, a touch of sass in her voice.
"Then I'd have to teach you a lesson," Rob said. "Make you behave yourself."
"Yes, make me behave," Becky eagerly requested. "I need a man who puts me in my place. You're the only one who can do that, Rob. The other man I've been with have let me off too easy."
She paused after her latest mention of the men in her life, listening to her brother's breath quicken.
"There've been so many of them since we've been apart, Rob," she now continued, testing her brother's patience. "I've just gone from cock to cock, trying to find what was missing in my life. But nobody could take your place, Rob, no matter how many different guys I fucked. I guess I've been a bad, bad girl."
That was enough for Rob. He'd warned her to stop talking about other men but she hadn't listened. Now he'd just have to show her who was boss.
And this, of course, was exactly what Becky had hoped to do with all her talk about sleeping around. So when her brother abruptly slapped her across the ass, she welcomed it with a long, hoarse wail of sheer pleasure.
"Yes... yes... it's just what I deserve," she croaked. "I've been so bad. Hit me again, Rob. Spank me the way you used to when I did something wrong."
Rob's open hand crashed against her ass again. At the same time, his big cock surged up her asshole. The combination of the two turned Becky's senses to jelly and she was on the verge of coming.
"More! More!" she begged.
Rob gave it to her. It had been ten years since he had spanked his sister while he ass-fucked her, but his hand against her asscheek and his cock up her asshole were right at home. This had been the little game they'd always played back then and the passage of time hadn't taken any of either partner's enthusiasm for the controlled violence.
The key to it, in fact probably the key to their whole relationship, was that Rob and Becky had lost their father at a very early age. Their mother had been sickly, so as the oldest child Rob had become a substitute parent. When his sister misbehaved, he would often turn her over his knee and spank her.
As Becky got older, the spankings had started becoming something more than mere punishment. More than once she got so aroused that her panties wound up soaking from her oozing, young cunt. Indeed, she experienced her first orgasms this way and increasingly, she purposely acted up so her brother would paddle her and she would feel that sticky warmth between her legs.
Eventually Rob couldn't help but notice her reaction. On the day he did, his hand found its way inside his sister's drenched panties, feeling the source of the moisture. Once he had touched her damp pussy, that was it. Becky was suddenly on her hands and knees like a bitch in heat, begging for more than just a spanking.
So, after not too much persuasion, a horny Rob had taken his stiff cock out and fucked her from behind, popping her cherry. Then there was no turning back. After their first taste of incest, brother and sister couldn't stop.
Because of how it had all started, spanking became part of their sex. When Rob advanced from merely fucking Becky's pussy to giving it to her in the ass, the blows on her ass seemed to go perfectly with his big cock in her tightest hole.
A ritual had evolved. First, Rob would start dog-fucking his sister's pussy. Then the dialogue between them would get raunchier, leading to a transfer of his prick from her cunt to her ass. Then Becky would get sassy about something and Rob would pretend to be steamed. She'd keep it up until his hand was crashing repeatedly against her ass while he butt-fucked her.
And nothing had changed. Today proved that. Old times were never up to date.
Rob's battering hand and driving prick were working nonstop outside and inside his sister's squirming ass. And Becky had just experienced the mightiest climax she had enjoyed in the last ten years--since the last time she had fucked her brother.
"Just finished coming so hard," she panted. "Now make it happen for me some more, Rob. Make me come even better."
He slapped her ass and buried his cock. Becky shivered as though she were going into shock.
"Oooooh, here it is again," she moaned with a husky rasp. "I'm coming like I'm gonna die."
Now Rob stopped spanking her. He put his hand on her cunt while he fucked her ass and fingered her cunt and clit. Becky was climaxing so powerfully that almost immediately her leaking pussy juice was trickling down to her brother's wrist.
"Can't stop coming," Becky moaned some more.
With his thumb pressing her clit, Rob crammed the rest of his hand into his sister's cunt. Curling his fingers into a semi-fist, he could feel the bulge of his cock just a notch above in Becky's ass. When his cock moved, his knuckles rubbed against it.
"Feels damned good," he said, moaning too.
"I know how it can feel even better for you, Rob. Feel better for both of us," Becky panted.
Rob just gasped, alternating strokes between his ass-fucking cock in his sister's asshole and his fist-fucking knuckles in her cunt.
"I want you to come for me now! That's what'll really put us over the top!" Becky urged. "It's been ten years since you've come from fucking me and I want it right away! Come, Rob, come!"
She tightened the muscles of her ass around her brother's prick, keeping it hilted inside of her. At the same time, she did the same thing with the walls of her pussy around his knuckles. The result made her feel as if her two holes had merged into a single chute and she was getting balled by the world's hugest cock!
When her brother didn't shoot his wad fast enough for her, she impatiently snapped, "Come, you bastard! What's the matter with you, anyway? Are you some kind of goddamned fag?"
Actually, she knew full well that Rob sometimes held off to the last possible second before he let go. It was all part of their erotic ritual. He wouldn't come until he absolutely had to, while she called him dirty names and finally turned the tables in their game of humiliation.
In reality, Rob's balls were on fire from their pent-up burden of liquid heat. But somehow he kept the rising tide between his legs in check, really giving his sister a run of her money in this, their first fuck in years.
"Can't do it," he lied.
"Bastard! Fag! Son of a bitch!" Becky called him, her foul mouth in full gear.
"Maybe you just aren't woman enough for me," Rob taunted.
It was a scene that had been replayed many times between brother and sister. But the break in their incestuous relationship hadn't dulled their abilities to play their parts and tonight was definitely a command performance.
"I'll show you who's a woman!" Becky vowed. "Even a fag like you can't keep me from having your damned cum. If I can't get it one way, I'll just have to try another."
She lurched forward on her hands and knees, pulling her ass and cunt away from her brother's cock and hand. Then she wheeled around and charged, her eyes blazing with lust for cum.
Rob fell backward under her assault and her face dove between his thighs. His cock was smeared with shit from fucking her ass, but that didn't stop her from sucking it clean. Then she put it between her large tits and began tit-fucking her brother's rigid prick.
"Come. Come! Come!" Becky demanded, jerking Rob's straining cock between her squeezing tits.
"You win, Sis," Rob gasped.
He pulled his cock free just as it erupted. When Becky spotted the silvery flash of spurting cum, she stretched herself out as a point-blank target for the creamy shower.
"That's it!" Becky cried excitedly. "Come all over me!"
Staring at her face, Rob guided his gushing cock down her naked body. A sticky trail of cum splattered her neck, then moved through the valley of her heaving tits. From there it slashed her belly, leaving an overflowing pool in her navel. It ended between her legs, where, with her thighs spread, Becky took the last of the jizz all over her hairy pussy and in the crack of her ass. She then smeared the cum all over herself, rubbing it into her skin as though it were body lotion until she gleamed from head to toe.
"Oooooh," she moaned, "I'm such a sticky, sticky mess. How will I ever get it off?"
This was a cue for Rob. "I know how to clean you off good and fast, Sis," he said.
She eagerly cried, "Do it! Do it to me, Rob, do it!"
Rob's cock was at half-mast now. He flicked off some stray drops of leftover cum then took aim on Becky a second time. He gritted his teeth, straining from within. In his shadow, Becky anxiously awaited what was about to happen.
"Hurry, Rob, hurry!" she called impatiently. "You know I want it so bad."
"Ahhhhh," Rob gasped with release.
His cock abruptly erupted against--but not with cum this time. The stream, it shot was the color of liquid gold.
"Oh, yes, Rob, piss on me! Piss on me!" Becky cried happily. "Piss all the jizz off my body!"
"Don't worry, Sis," Rob answered. "It took me a while to get started, but now that I'm rolling I've got enough piss inside me to drown you."
He pointed his gushing prick at his sister's face. Becky wagged her head from side to side, drenching her features with the golden shower.
Now Rob lowered his flow to Becky's tits. They were quickly glistening with his raining piss. He splashed her belly, washing away the jism. But the last and best part was saved for his sister's wide-open crotch.
Becky pulled her pussy lips apart and took the stream of piss directly into her cunt. It welled in her pussy and leaked into the crack of her ass. A yellow puddle formed beneath the cheeks of her ass and she gleefully wallowed in it.
"That's all," Rob finally sighed, shaking his drained prick.
Steaming from her bath of hot pee, Becky ran her hands over her moist flesh, then licked her fingers. After that she wrapped the blanket around herself and dried off.
"Just like old times," she murmured to her brother. "Almost worth waiting ten years for."
"You won't have to wait that long for the next time, Sis, now that you're back home where you belong," Rob promised.
"Better believe that I'm going to hold you to that," Becky vowed.
"I'm counting on it, Sis," Rob said and he had another hard-on.