Chapter 9

By the time Jeff got home, Jan was almost out of her mind with worry. So, the moment he walked in the door, she rushed toward him throwing her arms around him passionately.

"Where on earth have you been, baby?" she demanded.

"Honey, why are you up?" he said casually, controlling himself completely.

"You know damned well why," she said angrily, "I was waiting for you. You know I can't go to sleep when you are out like that."

"Oh, baby, I'm sorry," he replied.

"You don't know how all alone I felt being here like this in New York City and knowing nobody."

"I'm really sorry," Jeff assured his distraught sister.

As she pulled away from him, she said, "Tell me-where were you?"

"Looking for work," he smiled.

"You expect me to believe that-at this hour of the morning?"

"Dancing lessons," he improvised quickly, "I'm going to give women dancing lessons."

She paused, not knowing whether to believe him or not.

"Dancing lessons-to whom may I ask?"

"Women who want to dance," he replied coolly. "We've got to bring in some bread if we're going to stay in this town."

"Well, you do have a point," she said, "but I was sure you were catting around with some hot-blooded female."

"Nothing could be farther from the truth," he lied smoothly.

And then, she said, "Oh, honey-let me love you. Let me suck you all over to show you just how much you mean to me, brother."

Jeff had had enough sex for a week. The last thing he wanted was some mouth pumping on his penis, trying to spring it back to life when he'd just been juiced all night by oversexed Laura.

"If that's what you want," he smiled at his sister, not letting on for one moment he had any feelings to the contrary. She fell for it immediately.

And then, she began undressing him while he was standing there. Walking over, she started to unbutton his shirt for him.

"Baby, can't you wait until I get in bed?" he smiled.

She hung on him, and shook her head, "No, darling, I can't!" Apparently, the hours alone had done something to her. They had erected a barrier that she felt only the sexual connection could remove to restore them to their sexual closeness.

"Hey, honey-let's get cracking," she said, as she felt of his male member. Pulling his penis out of his shorts, she brought it to her mouth as she knelt lovingly at her brother's legs. Jeff didn't like her to get so worked up over his body, but he had a difficult time turning her off.

She brought it to her full-lipped mouth, and looked up at him adoringly, "Oh, brother, you do something to me!"

"My cock does it for you," he winked.

Closing her eyes in rapt adoration, she slowly brought the penis into her mouth and began sucking on it. It felt fantastic to have the cock being sucked in this manner.

"Eat it," he said tightly, knowing how much she loved this domination. The giant-size penis slid in and out of her mouth, and Jeff had to admit to himself it was indeed a sensuous delight to see her sucking on his saliva-slickened tool as it rolled in and out of her mouth.

Momentarily, she pulled her mouth off it, and said, "Baby, let me take you back to the bedroom where I can express all that I feel for you. Please, baby-please," she begged.

Her insistence motivated him to let her have her way. They went into the bedroom, and he flipped off his shorts, letting them land in the corner of the room.

Then, he got on the bed, and lifting his legs, patted his penis, "Got something for you," he smiled innocently, in the little-boy way that always got Jan eager, to suck on him. She came up closer to his crotch, her hands, reaching down to grip his behind. And then, she let her tongue flap along his crack in his ass. Now, he knew what she wanted to do. He didn't object, and embraced her with his inner thighs, as she buried her face in his behind. Suddenly, her hot tongue lashed around his ass-hole, and then, she plunged it into him and shot it back and forth into him. He loved the tongue-jabbing sensation, and urged her to keep the action up.

"Ram it up there," he begged, now turned on with her tongue-thrusts.

This is the way the ass-eating operation should be, he thought to himself. The female should be delighted to suck at the man's ass. After all, it was an intimate connection for both persons involved. And if the man wasn't truly turned-on with the female whose hot tongue lashed his ass-hole, the pleasure would be vastly reduced.

However, with his beautiful sister Jan, there was no problem. Jan was sensational, with the well-rounded, body that would drive any red-blooded man up the wall. And when her tongue suddenly drove high into his ass-hole, he was quivering all over the place.

"Fuck my ass-hole," he told her tightly, reaching down to hold his buttock cheeks open for her so she could reach way up there and give him the kind of action he needed.

"Oh, yes, baby-that ass suckin' gets me so hot I almost shoot my wad when you do it to me!"

He put on a good act, acting as if he hadn't had sex that night or early morning at all. And Jan felt convinced now from the way his body bounced about the bed, as her tongue stabbed him that indeed he was eager to have sex, and hadn't done anything.

"Suck my sweet ass, sister-suck it for your ever lovin' brother!"

Passionately prompted by the affectionate interchange of words, beautiful Jan kept her face buried in her brother's firm, round behind, the ass cheeks held open in invitation by her eager stud-brother.

"Oh, baby-is that ever sweet suckin'! " he gasped passionately as her tongue continued to lash him there. "More, honey, more. Shoot that tongue higher up my ass-hole! Oh, yes, yes, do it-do it for me, honey. I need it, baby, I need it!"

The wild tongue lashing continued, and he was totally turned-on, but one big fear now surfaced. With all that tongue stabbing, would he be able to hold back.

Finally, she knew she'd better get her mouth over his tool, and she eagerly slipped her tongue out of his ass-hole, flashing it along his testicles, and up the underside of his throbbing penis. She wasted no time in letting her mouth slip over the slick head of his rod, and then she sucked passionately.

"That's it, baby-keep the action going! Eat it! Suck that prick! Ahhh, ohhh, yes, baby, yes-eat my meat!"

The mouth went down to the base of the penis, and she sucked vigorously, bringing her brother to the brink of orgasm. Jeff threw his hands over Jan's head, guiding her, as he pitched his penis to her from first one angle and then the other.

"Ohhh, ahhh-yes, baby, yes-suck that prick," he panted, "Suck it! Suck that dick!"

And then he felt the juices being sucked out, as the steady stream of sperm surfaced in his penis-head.

"Now, suck me, sister-suck me, suck me," he moaned excitedly. "Oh, yes-yes, keep it up, baby-more-faster! Ahhh, ohhhh, yes, suck that juicy prick, suck it off!"

Strangely, the taste of her brother's sperm had a fantastic psychological effect upon her. She felt as though they were whole again; reunited. Why this cock, and mouth connection, and why this fountain of sperm should do that she didn't know. And, Jeff felt the same thing. He only felt love as he watched his sister swallow his semen.

"Eat it!"

The act of her accepting his load, swallowing him, savoring it, somehow all excited his imagination and made him feel delighted indeed.

"Ahhhh! Ohhhhhhh-yes, baby, yes," he demanded, "Suck it all out! I feel it to my toes when you suck me like that!"

Indeed the sexual ecstasy which flashed through his body became so intense, it was almost painful. He had to pull her off as she acted as though she'd flipped out and wouldn't stop sucking his pecker until she was forced off it.

"That's enough, honey-there isn't any more! That's all, baby-that's all!"

She got the point at last and pulled her mouth off, much to his relief. And then, she snuggled up to him. His arms held her, his hands stroking her back, patting her rump playfully, and she whispered,' "With you, everything is beautiful and bright, when you're gone, honey-it all goes sour!"

"You mustn't let me do that to you," he told her, "I want you to love me, baby, and I dig having sex with you-but I mustn't mean that much. It's dangerous!"

"Dangerous?"

"Remember Mom," he reminded her, "She got hooked on me, and you know how that ended. We mustn't let us end like that! We mustn't, baby-we mustn't!"

"Alright, luv," she said softly, two tears rolling down her cheeks as she thought of

Mom's suicide, and that tragic note she left behind.

"She told us to forget that she ever lived," Jeff said somberly, "but how can I? All she ever did wrong was love me-too much! It wasn't a sin so bad God could never forgive her."

"She never asked him to," Jan said sadly, "Maybe because she couldn't reckon it as a sin-any more than I can. But, I don't want to wreck your life with my headstrong passion!"

"You're not wrecking anything, luv-but try to have an affair with another mall. That is the only way we are ever going to be able, to survive."

"You think; so;? " she asked in alarm. "Is it as bad as all that?"

"Yes, worse," Jeff nodded, trying to make his sister understand what could become of her if she allowed her passion to rule, her totally, and then discover suddenly the chains she imagined she'd forged around her brother, were, in reality, the chains she'd created for herself, which bound her to a prison within her own emotional framework, whereby she could find communication with anyone else nigh impossible. It was into this prison Mom had consigned herself, and the only escape was death-the awful escape route she chose.

"Oh, brother, maybe you're right. Maybe an affair with somebody else is what I need. I'll try. I really will!"

"I don't know where to tell you to go, darling," he said sadly, "That is something you must figure out for yourself. But, baby-don't ever despair."

She was reaching down, playing with his penis like a toy, and as she did it slowly was coming back to life. She looked at it, and smiled, "Isn't it funny-this little man here-your penis-that's what the women want, your sweet ass, your lips, your tongue."

"Don't forget my teeth," he laughed, "Women like it when you bite them."

"Bite me," she begged her brother, "Suck on my tits, and bite the nipples. Not hard-just lightly. I'd love that."

He bent over, sweeping his tongue around her breasts, and then building up a steady suction around the nipple. And when his teeth bore down on each nipple, her body quivered with excitement.

"Oh, Wow!" she panted, "does that ever feel good! Keep it up, baby. Keep it up!"

The passionate action persisted until he was brushing his face across her breasts, tantalizing, teasing, and pleasing her with his tongue, his teeth, and his soft-expressive kisses. Jeff wasn't crude or coarse like so many boys at school who'd put the make on her. It was his delicate touch-his feeling he added to it that made her tremble to his touch.

Utilizing his fingers effectively, Jeff immediately swept down to her vagina. But, he still persisted in exciting her breasts, not wanting to race to bring her to the pitch she sought so deliberately.

There was nothing mechanical or put-on about the way he went after a woman. He refused to go down on her until he had sufficiently stimulated her. This was the thing she really dug.

"I like your titties," he told her, "I really do!"

"Oh, I know you do, Jeff. I know you do!" she replied, so delighted that he could keep her so emotionally stimulated. And then, ever-so-slowly, he let his tongue lash down to her hot vagina. He had her quivering, as his hands reached under her to cup her buttocks, as his face moved in on her vagina.

"Love my pussy," she begged, "Love me there, baby! Always love me! Ohhh-yes, yes, love me, baby-love me!"

The passion would not end, his tongue led the way and it thrust inside her vagina. Lashing around inside her velvety vagina walls, he quickly brought her to a scorching climax. She had her hands down there, lovingly patting him on, begging, "Eat my pussy, baby-eat me there! Ohhh, I love it when you suck me, please, baby-eat me!"

Jeff understood. He ate his sister, proudly swallowing her juices, eager to display his passion anyway he knew how to convince her she was loved. Minus a father, and with Mom gone her tragic suicide route, he had to supply the love of father, mother, brother, and lover. It wasn't easy, but he figured his tongue up her hot vagina was doing as good a job as any other way.

Jeff remained between her legs, until he'd licked and kissed her sufficiently, and then slowly rising, his arms wrapped lovingly about her.

"Oh, I love it so much when you do me down there," she said softly, "It is tremendous, honey-it really is!"