Chapter 7
They were driving back into town now. Becky snuggled against Tom's shoulder, running her fingertips along his thigh and brushing the ever-present lump at his crotch.
"Still can't believe a hunk like you was still cherry," she sighed. "If I went to school with you, I wouldn't quit bugging you until you got into my pants."
"I always freeze up when I'm around girls my own age," Tom admitted. "I guess they think I'm kind of a clumsy jerk."
"Maybe you need some pointers," Becky said.
"What for? I've got you now," Tom answered. Then, with a sudden attack of the self-doubt, he nervously added, "Or do I?"
"For now," Becky told him honestly. "But I won't lie to you. I'm a rolling stone. After the funeral, I'll be on my way."
"Can't you stay?" Tom asked, almost begging.
"This town and I don't get along," Becky said. "Too many ghosts."
"But I need you," Tom insisted.
"You just think you do because I gave you your first piece of ass," Becky tenderly replied. "But, don't worry, now that you know how to handle yourself, you'll get all the pussy you can fuck. You start making it with other girls and I'll just be a fond memory."
"Wish I were as sure of myself as you seem to be," Tom sullenly muttered.
"Well, you know what they say," Becky said brightly, trying to cheer him up. "Practice makes perfect. And now that you've got your feet wet, I think you ought to jump right into the swim of things. Much as I like fucking you myself, it'd be just about as big a kick for me to have you score with some little girl your age. Especially while I'm still around to see how well I've taught you to take care of business."
"Aw, I couldn't... "
"You can!" Becky cut him off. "And I'll tell you what. To prove it, you ought to go after the last girl you'd ever expect would let you fuck her. Then, when she comes across, you'll know for sure what a stud you really are. Now who is she, this little Miss Iceberg?"
"I can't pick any special one out," Tom wearily answered. "So many of them have dumped on me."
"Mind a suggestion?"
Tom shrugged.
"I think I've got the girl for you," Becky confidently stated, loving the idea she had just had. "And when I say the last girl you'd ever expect would let you fuck her, I really mean it. If this one puts out for you, you'll know you've really got it. After her, all the others will be a piece of cake."
"Who?" Tom rasped. "You don't know anybody that I do."
"I know one person. The last girl you'd ever think about fucking," Becky persisted. "And that makes her the perfect piece of ass for you."
"Who?" Tom repeated, straining at the bit to find out what Becky was getting at.
"Her name is Lisa," she matter-of-factly replied. "Yes, that Lisa."
When he heard the name, Tom was so shaken that the steering wheel seemed to jump out of his hands. Becky had to take over for a moment or the car would have piled up alongside the road.
"I-I could never fuck Lisa!" Tom stammered, when he had recaptured his wits just enough to take back the wheel.
"Why not?" Becky smirked.
"You know why," Tom gulped. "Lisa's my own sister."
"Is she stacked?" Becky smirked some more.
"Yes, but--"
"Is she cherry?"
"I think so, but--"
"Then why should somebody else get to fuck her first? Some outsider?" Becky said at her most persuasive. "Keep it in the family. Who better than somebody who really cares about Lisa to turn her into a woman? That's you, Tommy, you. You're going to fuck her."
"When?" Tom gulped as if in a trance.
"Today," Becky firmly replied. "When we get back home."
"How?"
"Just listen to me," Becky reassured her mind-bent cousin. "Listen to every word I say and you can't miss. Okay?"
Tom thought about it a moment, then warily nodded. Becky started talking...
" 'She was still giving final instructions by the time they pulled up in front of the house. And as it turned out, the situation was made to order. Tom's sister was right there in the front yard, bending over to prune some bushes with her cute, little ass spilling out of her cut-off jeans.
"Go get her, tiger," Becky urged Tom.
When he hesitated, she reached around him and opened the door, then pushed him out of the car. With Becky's eyes on him every step of the way, Tom walked unsteadily toward his sister. He, of course, couldn't believe he'd succeed. But Becky was supremely confident because before she'd sent him on his way she'd seen the irresistible bulge at the crotch of his tight pants.
"Uh, hi, Sis," Tom weakly called to his stooping sister.
Lisa looked around and smiled, her braless tits showing down the front of her untucked tank top. Even from the car Becky could see what a beauty she was.
"Is, uh, mom around?" Tom asked.
Lisa shook her head.
"Good. I'd like to, well, talk to you alone. In the house," Tom muttered.
"Sure thing," Lisa brightly answered.
Obviously the girl had a lot of affection for her brother, holding his hand as he led her inside. The instant they went through the door, Becky was out of the car, stealing toward the house so she could eavesdrop on what was certain to be quite a show. Hiding in the shrubbery at a half-open window, she could not only see brother and sister but overhear them.
"Now what's got you so jumpy?" Lisa teased, smiling sweetly at her ashen brother.
Tom took a deep breath and gulped, "You, Sis. You."
He grabbed the surprised girl and kissed her flush on the mouth, as she struggled in his clumsy embrace.
Outside, Becky turned away and winced. Tom had forgotten everything she'd told him about how to seduce his sister! He was supposed to sweet-talk Lisa, not attack her.
But when Becky looked again, she saw that perhaps Tom's approach was not as hopeless as she'd thought. His sister had stopped struggling and indeed, Lisa seemed to be kissing back. And there was definitely no question about the way she rubbed her crotch on Tom's bent knee.
"Oh, I've wanted this for so long," the panting girl gushed when the kiss was broken. "But I never dreamed you felt the same way about me as I do about you, Tommy. I know we're brother and sister, but all that matters now is how we feel about each other."
"Gold!" Becky hissed with excitement at the window. "Tommy, you've struck gold. Now, damn you, don't screw it up. Get down to business before the little bitch changes her mind."
"Kissing's not enough, Sis," Tom said on cue, as if he were directly wired to Becky's commands. "I'm ready to go all the way, if you are."
"Just tell me what you want me to do, Tommy," Lisa eagerly replied.
"Will you suck my cock?"
"Don't just ask me like I was doing you a silly favor--I mean really tell me," Lisa said. "I want you to take me over, mind, body and soul, the way I've always imagined it would be my first time."
"Suck my cock!" Tom spoke again, his voice strengthening with confidence.
Lisa promptly knelt before him, her hands on his pants. She unfastened them and pulled them down along with his shorts. And there was his jutting prick, throbbing in her face.
"Soooo big!" Lisa swooned with excitement.
She kissed the swollen cockhead. Tom shuddered from the touch of her soft lips. Then closed his eyes and swayed with ecstasy when Lisa took a large chunk of his meat and hungrily slurped.
"Oh, all the way, Sis," he moaned. "Swallow my cock all the way down to my balls."
Although she had never had a cock in her mouth before and her brother was hung like a stallion, Lisa still had no trouble deep-throating every inch of Tom's hard-on. It was not only a remarkable feat of cock-sucking for a beginner, but for anybody.
Spying from the window, Becky was more than impressed. Mentally paying Lisa the highest compliment, she thought how much her little cousin reminded her of herself.
"A chip off the old block," Becky whispered with family pride. "Lisa could be me at that age. Only my brother only had nine inches for me to eat and Tommy's hung with about a foot of cock. She goes down like she was born to give head."
Meanwhile, back in the living room, Tom had taken handfuls of his sister's long, blonde hair. He jerked her head to and fro between his legs, guiding the tempo of the blow-job. Becky could hear Lisa's rhythmic cock-sucking all the way outside the house.
"At the rate they're going," Becky predicted, "Tommy'll be coming before Lisa knows it. That'll be the next test for her. All that jizz can really take a young girl by surprise when it's her first blow-job."
Becky anxiously watched and waited for the inevitable. It didn't take long.
Tom's crotch began bucking wildly against Lisa's face. The globes of his rolling ass were clenched together in a thin line, showing the mounting strain on his loins.
"Hope you're thirsty, Sis," he grunted to Lisa.
"Cause my cock's ready to unload in your mouth. That means cum. Just don't panic when it starts shooting. And please, please, don't spit it out."
He crushed her face against his flexing crotch, gritted his teeth, then threw back his head at the moment of release. His balls were clinging to the root of his hilted prick now, churning as they pumped their creamy load straight down Lisa's throat.
Watching at the window, Becky excitedly noted, "This is it. He's coming in her mouth. Now the rest is up to Lisa."
Lisa's cheeks immediately ballooned from the onslaught of jism. It didn't seem possible at this point that she could keep up with the gushing flow from her brother's cock.
But she had surprised Tom and Becky before and now she did it again. Suddenly her cheeks flattened, even though her brother's prick was still spurting. The hollow of her throat expanded and contracted, as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful of the constantly arriving cum. What's more, she squeezed Tom's balls, coaxing out extra amounts of his hot, thick cream.
"Mmmm, she loves it, that cute, little cock sucker," Becky sighed with approval. "Loves her brother's sweet cum. Tommy'll have to push her off his cock or she'll turn his nuts inside out. Lucky boy."
Sure enough, Tom eventually had to force his sister's mouth off his thoroughly drained cock. Slobbering with cum and spit, Lisa looked surprised that he could ever want her to stop sucking his prick.
"I did it right, didn't I?" she gurgled, so eager to please her hung brother.
Nodding with a grin, Tom chuckled, "Wow, did you."
"Then why did you make me stop?" Lisa pouted like a little girl. "I just know I could've made you come all over again in my mouth if you'd let me keep sucking your beautiful, big cock."
"There's more to me and you, Sis, than just you sucking my cock," Tom answered.
Lisa suddenly became flighty with excitement.
"You're talking about actually fucking me, aren't you?" she bubbled.
Tom nodded, flexing his cock so it stood straight out to show that he hadn't lost any of his hard-on.
"Oooh, it's a dream come true!" Lisa squealed. "My own handsome brother popping my cherry with his fantastic prick!"
"You're ready then, Sis?"
"Just one thing before you do it to me," Lisa said. "I've had a fantasy about this day rattling around in my head since I was a kid. Now that it's finally coming true, I want to live out every detail of it just the way I always imagined it. Will you go along with me, Tommy?"
"Anything you say, Sis," he readily agreed.
"Then eat my pussy before you fuck it," Lisa requested. "That's the way I've always had it in my mind. I suck your cock until you come in my mouth and I swallow all your jizz. Then you eat my pussy and I come in your mouth. After that, we're finally ready to go all the way."
"You've got it, Sis," Tom said, licking his lips at the thought of tasting her sweet, young cunt.
And, at the window, Becky sighed, "Good girl, Lisa. Get it all."
Now Lisa had to strip so her brother could get at her pussy. It didn't take her long, since she wasn't wearing that much in the first place--just cut-off jeans and a tank top. When they were off, there were no bra and panties underneath. She was stark naked and a total knockout.
Her tits weren't big, but they were perfect. The nipples were like rosebuds, just waiting to be plucked. And despite her tender age, she had the curves of a woman. Her trim waist, wide hips and plump ass were the stuff that a horny guy's wet dreams are made of.
However, best of all was her cunt. Lisa was a natural blonde, with a bright yellow bush. The curls between her legs were wispy and sparse, resembling spun gold. And at the center of her sunburst triangle, a pair of striking pink pussy lips formed a meaty groove that begged to be pierced by a tongue first, then a hard cock.
"How do I look?" Lisa asked her brother, on pins and needles for Tom's approval.
"Like a million bucks, Sis," he panted with lust.
Looking on through the window, Becky wouldn't have been so conservative. She'd have put a price tag on Lisa's naked body of at least a billion. In short, she'd never been so turned on by someone of the same sex.
"I could turn dyke in a minute for that little piece of ass," Becky readily admitted to herself. "Who knows? The way this day has been going so far, maybe I will."
Now, as Becky peered through the window and saw a kneeling Tom began to eat his sister's cunt, she mentally put herself in his place. The imaginary taste of Lisa's pussy invaded her senses, heightening her newly discovered lesbian desires to the point where her own pussy melted with sticky warmth.
"Oh, yes, I want it. Really want it," Becky steamily sighed, making a definite decision that before this day was over Lisa would be hers.
In the meantime, though, it was Tom's turn to feast on that golden pussy and he was getting his fill. His sister ground her crotch against his pressing face, taking his long tongue straight up her cunt.
"Mmmm, feels even better getting my cunt eaten than I thought it would," Lisa groaned, her girlish innocence a thing of the past. "Couldn't keep from coming if I wanted to."
She let out a little squeal and was obviously climaxing. Her brother sucked at her orgasmic cunt as though he were dying of thirst, as she fed him all the female cum he could drink.
Finally, Lisa murmured, "Got to stop this now. You'll drain my pussy dry if I don't make you quit eating me, Tommy. And I want to be good and wet down there when you fuck me."
She gently pushed his head away. Tom was grinning like a fool, his upturned mouth smeared with pussy juice.
"You're right, Sis," he slurped. "Your cunt's so sweet that I might have never quit going down on you if you hadn't made me."
"Don't worry, I'll make sure you don't regret it," Lisa promised seductively.
She drifted over to the sofa. It was a large, expensive one, almost as big as a bed. Lisa eased her naked body down on it, slipping a small pillow under her ass and spreading her legs. Then, adding to the stunning perfection of her pose, she reached into the well of her crotch and fingered her meaty pussy lips as far apart as they would go.
Tom walked over to her. Even after all the coming it had done today, his big cock was harder than ever.
"Well, this is it, Lisa," he said to his spread-legged sister. "If you want to back out, I'll understand."
"And if I made that silly mistake, I'd never forgive myself for doing it and you for letting me," Lisa homily answered. "Now, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
Taking one of the deep breaths that had become a habit for him on this day of days, Tom joined Lisa on the sofa. He eased on top of her, lowering his chest against her tits and slipping his hips between her open thighs. Down at crotch-level, his swollen cock throbbed against her cunt, straining to enter the cherry hole.
"Okay," Lisa panted. "I've been a virgin long enough."
She reached between their legs and guided Tom's anxious prick inside her eager pussy. Then, anything but shy, she lifted her ass off the pillow, pushing while her brother surged until his entire hard-on was buried in cunt.
"I took the whole thing!" Lisa excitedly boasted. "Took all of your huge prick in my pussy on the first try, Tommy! And I didn't even feel a thing except your big cock going up my cunt. If any girl's cherry was ever ripe to be popped, it sure was mine."
"It didn't hurt you? No pain or anything?"
"Forget about my cherry, damn you," Lisa cut her brother off with playful teasing. "I don't have it anymore. From now on I'm just another horny little bitch who wants all the fucking she can get. Give it to me, Tommy, fuck me hard and deep!"
She scissored his torso with her legs and pulled his crotch even tighter against hers. Then, jiggling her thighs, she made Tom move. His hips churned and his ass rolled, putting his prick in motion inside her cunt.
"Ahhh, that's it," she sighed when the friction between cock and pussy took hold. "Fuck me, Tommy, fuck me the way I deserve to be fucked."
Drawing on the lessons he had earlier in the day from Becky, Tom picked up steam and fucked his sister as well as it could be done. It wasn't just his prick in her cunt that drove Lisa wild, but also his sucking mouth on her tits and his wriggling finger in her tight, young asshole.
Adding to the mix, Lisa reached down on her own to press the magic button of her stiff, little clit. "I'm coming, Tommy!" she cried. "Coming like it isn't ever gonna stop!"
Tom responded by chewing one of her nipples, adding another finger up her ass, ramming his cock in her cunt as if he were trying to fuck right through her.
"Oh, you stud!" Lisa swooned. "You couldn't fuck me any better if you'd tied me down and raped me! I'm just absolutely, completely, totally yours!"
"Then you must be ready for my cum," Tom grunted.
"God, yes! A whole pussyful of it!" Lisa squealed with anticipation. "Shoot it into me, Tommy! Shoot it! Shoot it! Fill my pussy with your hot, thick cum!"
Surging forward, Tom piled on top of his sister until her body was almost jack-knifed. His huge cock drilled almost straight down in her pussy and then, hilted to his balls, it exploded with a flood of scalding jism.
"I feel like I'm drowning!" Lisa joyously shouted as her young cunt soaked up spurt after spurt of her brother's cream.
Her ass was up in the air, the cheeks squeezed together as her pussy yanked at Tom's climaxing prick. Already the excess cum was starting to leak from between her legs, mixing with the leftover blood from her popped cherry to create a pink froth that looked like strawberry syrup.
"Okay, that's it, Sis," Tom then rasped. "My balls are empty."
But horny, little Lisa wasn't about to quit. "Just keep fucking me," she pleaded, "and I'll make you come again. Please, Tommy, please! It just feels too good to stop now!"
Tom couldn't turn her down the way her pussy was tugging at his prick, keeping him hard. So he caught his breath and got right back in the groove.
"Oh, thank you, thank you!" Lisa gushed. "Thanks for being such a stud!"
So they continued to fuck. However, this time around they wouldn't have an audience. For, out at the window, their eavesdropping cousin Becky had seen enough.
"Got to think," Becky told herself as she walked away, her head aching because of the throbbing image of Lisa's naked body which possessed her. "Got to think of a way to get that little piece of ass for myself if it's the last thing I do."