Chapter 3
Tom didn't get his chance until the next morning. By then, he'd had time to brace his nerve, and had also worked up the biggest hard-on of his life, just thinking about his little sister's soft, ripe curves.
At nine-thirty that morning, his father was at work, his mother had gone to one of her endless social functions and he was alone in the house with Wendy.
She was in her room, listening to rock music and sprawled on her bed reading. School was out for both of them. One of Tom's biggest problems was that his mammoth cock looked like a five-pound salami when it was erect. How in the hell would he hide it from her, at least temporarily?
He'd found the answer to that, and it wasn't walking sideways hunched over like a crab. In fact, the more Tom thought about it, the more he was certain once his sister saw his cock, curiosity would get the better of her. So as he strolled into her room, he wore only a towel wrapped around his waist for his morning shower. He'd managed to hide at least the bulk of his colossal priek by holding his toilet kit in front of it, trying to look casual. He held the kit in both hands and it looked strangely as if he were levitating in midair.
"Hey, sis, wanna do me a favor?"
She barely glanced up from her book.
"What?"
"I'm going to the shower. I want you to scrub my back."
If Gayle had been there, she would have snorted with disgust. But it was the best he could come up with, since he would feel awkward as hell petting with his little sister.
Especially early in the morning.
Now she stared at him curiously. "Are you kidding?"
Tom grinned, shrugging his broad shoulders, aware that her eyes were running over his smooth muscles with quickening interest. He wondered if it occurred to her that her big brother wanted to fuck her. Probably not, because it was such an outrageous idea. He'd never even given her a hint.
But if his stacked, swinging neighbor next door said she would go for it, then Tom was convinced Wendy would. Especially after his neighbor had given him the most fantastic blow job and piece of ass he'd ever had.
"Nah, I'm not kidding," Tom said. "There's this small area in my back, right here," he swiveled, pointing, "that I can never reach. It drives me nuts because it itches. Come on, sis, it'll only take ^ minute."
Slowly, a light dawned in Wendy's eyes. She's getting it, Tom thought fervently, by Christ, she's getting it!
She hesitated, then said, "Sure, why not?"
She followed him into the bathroom. Wendy wore a T-shirt that hugged her ripening tits. She was doing it more out of deep curiosi-
ty than anything else, because she would not believe that Tom would try to have sex with her. Not her big brother!
But Wendy was dying to see his prick, just to get a look at it. Her girlfriends at school teased her about Tom's massive cock, but it was pure admiration and Wendy felt proud of her brother's obvious size. His cock always looked as if it was going to burst the seams of his levi's.
In the bathroom, Tom nervously turned on the warm spray in the shower. He glanced over his shoulder, threw Wendy a foolish grin and then stripped off his towel. He had to turn sideways to get into the shower and that's when the teenage virgin saw his hard-on.
Her eyes grew wide, her lips pursed and she shook her head.
"My God!" she whispered in awe.
Wendy wasn't excited, just astonished. Because of her innocence and age, her brother's cock seemed terrifyingly huge and she found it hard to believe any girl in her right mind would take that on. In sex education, she'd learned that the female vagina stretches widely to accommodate the male organ. But the teacher hadn't seen her big brother's prick, either.
Watching her reaction, Tom swelled with pride. He reached out of the shower and handed her the bar of soap.
"Here, sis, scrub, will you?"
He turned around and she stepped closer, soaping the base of his muscled back, staring at his hard, compact butt. With his legs spread, she could see his balls from behind, hairy grapefruits to her innocent gaze.
Suddenly Tom whirled around so that his crimson quivering cock faced her and he grabbed her wrist.
"Soap it down," he said hoarsely. "Go on, sis, it won't bite!"
She shook her head fiercely but she couldn't take her eyes off his throbbing red cock, glistening with power, pounding before her gaze like a pulsing hammer of brute flesh.
"Soap it down," Tom urged, softer now.
Hypnotized, his sister reached out with trembling fingers while Tom held her other wrist firmly so she couldn't run away. She lathered soap on the length of his prick gingerly, then dropped the soap. Panting with curiosity, Wendy gripped his swollen cock in her fingers. The sheer power of his prick ex-
cited something deep within her, the sleeping spark of passion suddenly igniting into a blaze.
"Put your lips on it," Tom urged. "Just kiss it, Wendy! Come on, honey, no one will know."
She wanted to, desperately, overwhelmed with fascination and soaring excitement. Never taking her wide green eyes off his massive cock, Wendy sank to her knees, her brother still gripping her wrist securely. Closing her eyes and holding her breath, she kissed the head of his cock and was rewarded with a large drop of jism. She rolled it around her mouth curiously, savoring it.
"Just put your whole mouth on it and suck it for a minute, baby, go ahead," Tom told her hoarsely, hoping he wouldn't shoot off in her lips suddenly and spoil everything, scare her away.
Cautiously, Wendy opened her mouth wide and took his inflamed knob in her lips. It pounded lustfully in her boiling mouth. She was quickly sucking on it, slowly lunging her head back and forth, her first introduction to oral sex with her brother triggering a hot, profound excitement in her blood.
The secret, delicious guilt she felt over suck-
ing her brother's cock had a great deal to do with her feverish excitement, but it was more than that. Wendy was primed, eager in fact to lose her cherry so she could boast about it to her experienced girlfriends, who often put her down for being square.
But she didn't plan to lose it to Tom. Nor did she know the road to hell was strewn with neatly laid plans.
Suddenly her brother was pulling her up by her wrist and into the shower, under the warm spray. Wendy shook her head violently, but then Tom was grabbing her tits through her wet T-shirt and squeezing them softly, sending wild shudders through her blood.
There was a long moment of suspense, of hesitation while Wendy struggled against a thunderstorm of emotions. How could she fuck her brother? It was immoral! Dad and Mom would be horrified and shocked if they found out! But she wanted to, she really wanted to, because his prick had tasted so wild and lewd, and it was crushing against her belly now as Tom played with her tits and kissed her mouth in the shower. Suddenly Wendy was moaning feverishly and hugging her brother in a wave of exploding passion, knowing she would, she had to!
"Take it off," Tom told her, struggling with her jeans. "Everything off, sis!"
Trembling wildly, Wendy stripped off her T-shirt and then her jeans, tossing them in the corner of the shower, clutching her brother's hot, gigantic cock in both her hands and stroking with wanton eagerness.
"It'll hurt, won't it?" she asked. "Only for a second or two," Tom lied, grabbing his sister's plump naked ass and hugging the silky flesh, pressing his cock into her soft belly. He remembered Gayle's warning to play with her first, to get her primed, so Tom stroked her satiny, heaving tits and then her ass and hips while Wendy sobbed and jerked his cock in her hot fist, rubbing the flaming knob on her belly.
Tom grabbed the bar of soap and rubbed it over her tiny, trembling cunt and instantly Wendy was thrashing and squirming in his arms in the shower, going crazy with excitement. Controlling his lust for a minute, Tom dipped a finger into her juicy hot cunt, and his sister pumped her pussy furiously on it, crying and shaking her head to vent her overpowering passion.
She'd just discovered it was one thing to masturbate and quite another to have her handsome big brother finger-fuck her with lewd wriggles of his finger. His other hand played with her tits, gently pinching the nipples, his mammoth cock surging in her fist.
"Are you ready?" Tom asked, feeling her boiling cunt spasm fiercely on his finger.
"Oh, shit, yessss! YES! FUCK ME!"
Tom seized her waist and lifted her off the shower floor so her pussy was directly over his prick, which curved upward sharply with desire. Quickly, Wendy wrapped her silken legs around his waist and hung onto his neck. Her tits rubbed against his chest feverishly while he guided his huge knob inside her fiery cuntlips.
"Oh, God, oh, Jesus, oh, Tom! Goooood! Ungh!"
And he had only his knob in! Gasping, Tom realized she was too tight for his swollen cock, but the pain didn't stop his madly aroused virgin sister. Nothing could stop Wendy once she had her first taste of his cock. She wriggled and squirmed her ass furiously, trying to ram more of his searing prick inside her tight little cunt, delirious with excitement.
The soapsuds Tom had lathered over her pussy did the trick.
One moment she was groaning and shaking her head in frustration, the next a ferocious burning pain shot up her cunt as the upper part of his prick pierced her.
In spite of the pain, Wendy was sobbing and swinging her ass in a frenzy, her luscious, squirming cunt wriggling in a fury on his long cock. The maddening friction in her tender pussy sent breath-taking thrills through her loins. She screamed as her first orgasm rippled through her blood. Tom clenched his jaw at the juicy sensations shooting through his prick, having a hard time hanging onto her madly pumping, slippery ass in his hands.
Wendy locked her legs tighter around Tom' s waist and sank her teeth into his bare shoulder in tiny, lust-crazed nips, whipping her engorged pussy up and down on his cock with obscene delight. She was coming again, hotter and more profound than the last time, becoming hysterical with her new-found joy.
"Ah, Tom, it's so wild! Qooooo, your big prick! Agh, oh, brother, oh, honey, mmmm!
Agh!"
She was riding his cock in convulsive jerks, her tight pussy shuddering with spasms of ecstasy. All the vivid sensations of losing her cherry to her big brother assailed Wendy at once. The warm spray of the shower made both their bodies slippery and hotly exciting. The feel of his powerful hands squeezing her ass and holding her up at the same time was wonderful. Her cunt spasmed with thrills from Tom's rock-hard cock, now quivering as if it would shoot his cum any second. Her screams of rapture mingled with his gasps and groans. Her swollen tits bobbed insanely as she came still again in fierce gushes of sticky cunt juice.
"Here it is, sis! Gonna shoot!" Tom gasped.
The next moment her madly sucking cunt was gulping up his spurting jism with electrifying power and greed. Wendy clawed his shoulders, crying and swinging her hot luscious ass to a frantic rhythm of happiness.
His arms were tired as his cock went soft inside her, but Wendy still clung to him, hugging, his prick with her tight pussy, wanting still more. Gently, he lowered her and heaved for breath.
His little sister had fallen to her knees in front of him under the spray and now she was moaning and eagerly licking up the blood on his prick, her cherry-blood.
She stood up, still clutching his cock in her fist.
"More, Tom!" she moaned. "I want to do it again!"
"You're on," he grinned. "But not here. Let's do it in your bedroom, sis."
Quickly, they dried themselves off, each hungrily running their eyes over the other's naked body. It was the first clear look they'd had of each other nude. Just as Wendy's ripening tits and naked, hotly curved ass triggered a huge new hard-on in Tom, so did the sight of her brother's rippling muscles and colossal prick stir the girl's lust.
Naked, brother and sister padded to her bedroom, Tom's fingers playing with Wendy's ass on the way. He already knew from Wendy's response that she was going to be a hot, steady piece, a nightly piece if he had his way. She'd only had a taste of his cock and she was already demanding more, her eyes dancing with excitement, her silky little tits softly jiggling.
The housewife next door, as lusciously stacked as she was, as wild and madly sucking as her mouth and pussy both were, made Tom nervous. She was terrific ass. But as a steady piece? She had a husband and he wasn't exactly built like a cream puff. In fact, he looked like he could rip someone apart with very little effort.
Tom had no intention of finding out.
In Wendy's bedroom, she jumped girlishly on her bed and then lay back, drawing up her knees and parting her thighs wide to expose her tiny, eagerly sucking pink pussy. Wendy teased her thighs with her fingers, her eyes gleaming at her brother. Because of her tender age, it looked twice as obscene—and twice as exciting.
"Shove it in me again, Tom," she whispered. "Hurry!"
"You're a hot little thing, huh?" Tom grinned, sitting on the bed with his enormous hard-on looming out crimson between his thighs. He really wanted to ram it up her beautiful young ass, but her screams would probably be heard around the block. He gazed at her small wet mouth.
"Suck it, Wendy," he urged. "Like you did before, only all the way, you know?"
"You want to come in my mouth?" she said, eyes wide.
"It's good for you, sis. It makes you sexy, you know, eyes sparkling, skin glowing, all that stuff. That's why Amy Potter is so sexy," he added solemnly. "Because she sucks off the whole baseball team every time they win a game."
Wendy sat up quickly. "For real?"
Tom nodded. "You bet, honey. If you went down on me just once a night for two weeks, you'd look completely different with all that sex appeal."
In her innocence, Wendy swallowed every word. And Tom didn't know it, but he'd just fostered a belief in his little sister that would turn her into a feverishly wanton cocksucker in the years to come.
Eagerly, his sister hunched down between his hairy thighs and grasped his cock in her warm mouth. She slid her burning lips slowly up and down on his prick, deep moans of excitement coming from her throat, her fist jerking the base of his prick at the same time. Believing his lie wholeheartedly, she really wanted his cum shooting its wet fire in her throat.
Holding her head firmly in one hand, Tom sprawled back on the bed with a sigh. Not a mind-boggling, nerve-racking, ball-busting blow job like the one the passionate housewife next door ahd given him, but a feverishly eager one, clumsy but still delicious. Wendy sensuously worked her wet hot lips on his cock, all curiosity and girlish desire to learn.
And she was learning, very quickly Tom found out.
Not content to just suck her brother's cock, Wendy experimented with her lust. She lashed her tongue-tip across the knob of his prick to make him gasp with pleasure. Then she sucked it lasciviously, like a giant lollipop, her tender flesh trembling with bliss. A minute later Wendy dipped her mouth down to his hairy balls, licking them with her boiling tongue to bring groans of hot pleasure from her brother's throat.
Boy, was she learning!
Because Wendy believed Tom, her blow job was delivered with furious concentration, all her being poured into her fiercely sucking lips and swirling tongue. So that was why Amy Potter was so sexy! Already the frantic teenager was planning to get more of the precious jism, secretly thinking of boys she knew who looked like they might contain gallons of the stuff.
While Wendy sucked her massively hung brother off, Tom was having his own inner struggle. He wasn't worried about coming too quickly, because once he'd gotten that first juicy piece, his urgency was toned down. What Tom debated was whether he ought to eat his little sister's pussy. He still wanted to do a number of lustful things with her—fuck her savagely dog-style, shove his huge cock up her silky hot ass, finger-fuck her while she wriggled on his lap.
Tom gasped as Wendy suddenly whipped her mouth faster on his quivering cock, frenzied moans coming from her, her hot fist jerking rapidly on his cock. She desperately wanted his cum shooting off in her mouth, but Tom was having much too good a time beneath her wantonly sucking lips to spoil it this early.
He'd eaten a girl's pussy only once, when he was high on beer and stoned on grass. It was at a party, in fact, in someone's bedroom and the girl wouldn't screw him unless he went down on her first. If he hadn't been high, he wouldn't have done it, because Tom got down there and thought he'd strayed into the bottom of an empty fish tank. But he was so damn hot he'd stayed with the revolting task for ten minutes, until she was whooping and screaming with her orgasm.
As it turned out, she wasn't that great a piece of ass, not nearly as tight as she looked. In fact, he wondered if half the town hadn't .gotten there first and stretched her cunt. It had felt as if he were dipping his cock into a bowl of lukewarm oatmeal.
Not like Gayle's luscious tight cunt and nothing like Wendy's tiny, madly hot slit. Tom realized they'd just showered, that his little sister's pussy had to be clean, unless all pussies smelled and tasted like that!
But how could it feel so wild and taste so fishy?
Shit, he had to find out! He edged back on the mattress, Wendy feverishly clutching his prick as if someone was trying to steal her precious toy away from her. Tom sat up and reached over and grabbed her hips, tugging.
"Swing your ass over this way, sis! I want you to put your pussy over my face. Hear me?" If she heard, she gave no sign of it. Wendy was totally absorbed in the thrilling excitement of sucking her big brother off, urgently wanting his jism flooding her throat, so hypnotized by the mammoth, pounding cock in her mouth, she couldn't stop now if her parents marched into the bedroom.
Desperately, Tom wrenched her head away from his hard-on and Wendy wailed in protest. Quickly, Tom explained what he wanted her to do and his little sister hastily scrambled over him in reverse, still not understanding what he intended to do, not realizing the lewd potential of sixty-nine.
With her pink dripping cunt over Tom's face, she resumed her torrid blow job, gurgling in her obscene bliss. Now Tom clutched her satiny hips, took a deep breath, hoped fervently he wasn't going fishing again and tugged downward to crush her tiny cunt against his mouth.
Wendy screamed in her throat as an intense, shattering thrill tore through her cunt and Tom groaned with lustful pleasure. She was wildly delicious! Her juicy little cunt squirmed and wriggled against his mouth in a frenzy of happiness, sweet and fragrant and boiling with honeyed passion.
Now he began sucking his luscious little sister off with harsh greed, trying to hold her madly swinging ass firm in his hands. He was almost suffocating as Wendy slammed her exploding pussy wantonly onto his face, fucking his mouth to a furious tempo, coming in feverish gushes of pussy juice, hotter than she'd ever dreamed.
It was the first sixty-nine for both of them. They went at it like starving wolves, brother and sister heaving and squirming on the mattress, thrashing with lust, sucking and kissing and moaning wildly.
In the complex, poetic art of pussy-eating, Tom was a crude amateur, his tongue like greedy sandpaper against Wendy's tender cunt. Having just lost her cherry in the shower, Wendy couldn't possibly suspect this. All she knew was that her fiery cunt was going into delirious spasms of joy as his tongue lashed and scooped up honey, wriggled obscenely around her sensitive cunt-flesh to make her come again and again over his face.
Then Tom was swelling and vibrating wildly in her feverish mouth, his prick gorging her and battering her throat as he lunged his hips. A few moments later he was shooting off in her tingling lips. Wendy trembled from head to toe in her molten ecstasy, her throat flooded with his pungent cum, gulping urgently, dazed by the thick streaming torrent of hot jism, sucking madly and jerking his cock in her fist in a frenzy.
For two minutes Tom spurted his load, squeezing his little sister's hot ripe ass brutally in his fingers, lapping at her gushing pussy with raw greed. Jesus, her mouth was a tight, boiling animal! Sucking up his jizz with ferocious hunger, she gurgled as she sucked for more, draining him of his last lingering drop and still wanting more. Her silky hot thighs ground obscenely against his face as she climaxed in fierce spasms.
Tom had to forcibly push her off his face before he strangled from her relentless little pussy. He had to force her off his limp cock too, because Wendy refused to let go of her precious treasure, thinking there might be more jism, realizing that now that she knew Amy Potter's secret, nothing could stop her from being ravishly sexy.
She collapsed on the mattress beside her brother's cock, panting for breath, wondering who she could go down on tonight.
A lascivious thought flashed in Wendy's mind, stirring a deep excitement in her blood. Her father! She knew Tom must have inherited his colossal prick, because her Dad's enormous bulge had always fascinated her since she was a little girl.
If she could make it with her big brother, why couldn't she with her father? Would he be shocked and angry if she tried it, or would he be hot and eager, like Tom? She wondered, as Tom sat*up, wiping his smeared face with the back of his hand.
"Terrific, sis!" he gasped. "Got a wild little mouth there, baby."
It wouldn't be hard to get her father alone in the den sometime, possibly tonight. But would she have the nerve? He had a terrible temper, and she winced as she remembered how he used to paddle her ass roughly when she was a naughty little girl.
But Wendy's quick mind remembered something else, something that seemed very strange at the time but now began to make sense.
He'd gotten very excited when he used to spank her, at least when she was thirteen and fourteen, her tits budding out rapidly and her growing body beginning to take its sexy shape. Sometimes he sounded as if he were actually coming in his pants! She was too young to recognize the sounds of coming then, too innocent, but now that Wendy really thought about it, she was sure he'd been shooting off when he'd spanked her! He would gasp, red-faced, his hands lingering and squeezing her bare ass when he brought them down for a brutal slap.
And Wendy knew then how she would do it.
The thought aroused her so much she hefted her brother's long, dangling cock in her hands and nuzzled her mouth down to shower kisses on it.
"Hey, sis, take it easy," chuckled Tom, startled at her sudden burst of excitement. But his prick was rising again rapidly, his hands playing with her satiny ass jutting in the air as she hunched down. Why not? he thought eagerly. Hell, it was her last cherry!
But he'd have to trick her, not give her any warning. He shifted back on the mattress, his bare back against the headboard, his cock poised for action, engorged with blood and wet with Wendy's saliva.
"Come and sit on my lap, honey," he told her hoarsely.
Eagerly, Wendy snuggled back with her ass to his bushy crotch and her pulsing cunt pressed against his cock. She played with it, feeling deliciously obscene, while Tom stroked her tits and tongued the back of her neck.
"Okay, you do the work now," he told his little sister. "Just hoist your ass up and work your pussy down on it, but easy does it, baby. Slow and easy."
Wendy raised her hips and guided his boiling knob against her sucking cuntlips, catching her breath as it made contact, rubbing her wet slit lewdly over the head of his cock, moaning with anticipation.
"I love to fuck," she whispered. "I love your big cock too, Tom! Mmmmmmmmm, feels so hot and sexy, agh!"
She suddenly worked two inches of it into her tight juicy pussy and shuddered at the thrilling pressure hammering inside her with brute power. Tom played with her naked ass meanwhile, caressing the satiny flesh, letting her wet his cock down thoroughly. It was a dirty trick, but what the hell. If he didn't fuck her ass, some other guy would. And it might as well be her big brother as some clumsy slob.
But Tom was not destined to take her last cherry, her tight, throbbing and sweetly innocent little asshole. That privilege would be reserved for some other lucky stud, bigger, stronger and more savagely hung than he was. As Wendy slid dreamily up and down on her brother's massive prick, her silky tits bobbing eagerly, her hand playing with his hard balls, her face shining with lust, her body suddenly froze and her eyes grew huge with surprise and panic.
Tom was too intent on the feel of his little sister's hotly sucking pussy to realize they were being watched. Only after a startled cry escaped Wendy's throat did he become aware that someone was standing in the bedroom doorway, staring at them in astonishment.
His mother. Their mother.
"Oh, shit," Tom groaned.
"Oh, Lord/' whispered Wendy, her face chalk-white.
"Oh, yes," breathed Marie Livingston, her heart pounding with the wildest excitement of her life. "Oh, wow!"