Chapter 2
The next day Mom called a family meeting. "Your sister and her husband are coming to live with us," the big-breasted woman said, smiling over her coffee cup at Pam and Bobby. "This catering business is running me ragged, and I can't be home with you kids the way I'd like to. And with Daddy on the road all the time..."
"That's great news, Mom," Pam said, helping herself to a piece of cherry pie. "I haven't seen Linda since the wedding."
"Where is Daddy now?" Bobby asked, pouring a glass of milk. "Is he still hauling machinery up in Alaska?"
"Yes," Mom answered. "But he's promised me he's going to take a vacation soon." She stirred her coffee thoughtfully. "Of course, he's promised that before. Gosh, why did I ever marry a truck driver anyway?" She smiled at Bobby and Pam. "I know why," she added, not waiting for an answer, "because I love him, that's why!"
"I sure miss Daddy," Pam said. "But it'll be great having Linda and Rufus with us. What does Rufus do, Mom?"
"Oh, he's a truck driver too," Mom said, gathering up her dishes.
"I guess it runs in the family," Bobby put in.
"Well, don't you think about driving a truck, young man," Mom said severely. "I want you to study hard and go into business." She glanced at her watch. "Well, kids, I've got to run, as usual. See you tonight!"
As soon as their mother's car had pulled out of the driveway, Pam kissed Bobby passionately and slipped her hand inside his fly.
"Pam, we can't!" Bobby protested, fumbling for his car keys. "I'm late for work already. I'll see you at five o'clock and..."
"And you'll put the blocks to me," Pam interrupted, reluctantly giving her brother's cock a farewell squeeze. "I want to be royally fucked and sucked. Do you promise?"
"I-I promise!" Bobby stammered, bolting for the door.
Unfortunately for Pam, things didn't work out that way.
At five o'clock, Pam got a call from her brother. Once again, one of the cooks hadn't shown up for work and Bobby had to fill in.
"How long?" Pam snapped, fingering her itching burning cunt. "How long?"
"I'll have to stay until closing," Bobby blurted over the phone. "Jeez, I'm sorry, Sis..."
"Not half as sorry as I am," the horny brunette muttered, slamming the phone down.
After pacing the floor for several moments with a painful ache in her cunt, Pam decided to take the bull by the horns. She marched to her room, grabbed her car keys and jumped into her late-model convertible.
"You're not getting away from me that easily," she said determinedly as she drove the purring car through the tree-lined streets.
A moment later she pulled into the parking lot of Hoagy's Hamburger Heaven and parked her car next to Bobby's. One thought dominated her mind. She had to have Bobby's cock or she would go mad!
"Bobby, I've got to talk to you!" she blurted out, storming into the restaurant.
"Just a minute," a big beefy man said. "Bobby's busy. We're in the middle of a rush here."
"This is my sister," Bobby said, untying his apron. "Mr. Benson, will you take over for a minute? This is family business."
The big man grabbed Bobby's spatula and began flipping burgers on the steaming grill. "Okay, but don't be long. I'm running a restaurant here."
"What is it, Pam?" Bobby asked concernedly, taking his sister's arm.
"Your cock," Pam muttered frantically, dragging her brother toward the employees' restroom. "I've got to have it!"
"We can't," Bobby protested. "Not here!"
"Just shut up," Pam said.
She shoved Bobby into a toilet stall, locked the door and yanked his pants down, exposing his massive growing cock.
"Ohhh, Bobby!" she whispered, nuzzling at his wiry crotch hairs. "It's been so long, and I want your prick so badly!"
"Please, Sis--hurry!" Bobby gasped. "I've got to get back to work!"
Pam obligingly opened her mouth and sucked the big cock into her relaxed throat, scrubbing its surface with her tongue. She tongue-lashed the round velvety head, washing it squeaky clean. Widening her throat, she took his cock in as deeply as she could. Already she could taste some of his cum boiling up from his vibrating balls.
Pam sighed, murmuring softly into the throbbing flesh-tube that filled her throat. She had what she wanted, a stiff cock in her mouth. She was leisurely exploring every surface and pore of his massive bony prick with her tongue, subtly coaxing it to a steely hardness.
Any second now, the big bloated cock would explode, drenching her tonsils with hot sticky jism. That was what she wanted. Or was it?
Mulling the question over in her mind, she continued to slide her, mouth up and down the swollen shaft of Bobby's cock, slicking her tongue around the hard head and rubbing it over the puffy veins. Suddenly an impulse struck her, and she pulled her warm sucking mouth off his big slimy cock.
What she wanted, what she really wanted, she had suddenly realized, was for Bobby to stick his cock up her ass. What she deeply desired was an anal orgasm, the special package of pleasure that only a good stiff butt-fucking can deliver. She wanted her brother to violate her asshole.
"Bobby," she whispered hoarsely, kissing the head of his cock again and again, "I want you to fuck me."
"Okay, Sis," Bobby hissed. "Stand up on the toilet and I'll shove it up you."
"I gotta take a shit first," Pam said coyly.
She quickly dropped her shorts, straddled the toilet and sat down, her firm asscheeks squeaking on the cool enameled seat.
"Mind if I watch?" Bobby said, sinking to his knees beside the toilet bowl.
"Not at all," Pam purred. Opening her sleek thighs, she let out a big smelly fart. "Put your head between my legs. You can watch it come out."
Bobby shoved his burning face between the young girl's legs and sucked at the silky hairs of her cunt, his hot brown eyes fixed on the shiny, quivering rim of her shitter.
Pam grunted, her body stiffly shuddering, and a fat steaming turd popped halfway out of her asshole.
"Oh, Sis!" Bobby muttered. "That's beautiful. That's really beautiful!"
Pam, grunting urgently, squeezed off the turd with her asshole lips, letting it drop with a splash into the bowl. She let out a sigh of gut-deep satisfaction, then reached for the toilet paper.
"Don't," Bobby said, seizing her wrist in a steely grip. "Don't wipe your ass, honey. I-I want to lick it out."
"Okay," Pam said, getting up from the toilet. "You can have my ass any way you want it."
She squatted on the bathroom floor, then got to her knees, cocking her ass up in the air, pressing her face against the damp tiles.
"Now lick it out!" she murmured savagely. "Fuck my poop chute with your tongue! Lick my asshole and eat my shit!"
Bobby, on his knees behind Pam, spread her creamy asscheeks with his fingers, exposing her tiny puckered hole. Lunging forward, he plunged his tongue into the quivering tunnel of muscle. Impelled by forces beyond his control, he licked deep into the tight dark hole, intoxicated by the raw sexual flavor.
"Ohhh, God, that's good!" Pam whispered, chewing her lip.
Her consciousness blurred as she felt his hard warm tongue, like a miniature cock, reaming out her asshole. That was fine, she mused, for a start, but now she wanted something bigger, like a bloated prick the size of a man's forearm rammed up her shitter.
"Now fuck my ass!" she roared, letting her tongue loll out on the bathroom floor. "Hurry! I want your big cock up my brownie!"
Bobby raised up, his handsome face dripping with brown juice. He grabbed his huge red cock with both hands and pressed his glowing cock-knob against the quivering rim of his sister's shitter. Placing his huge hairy hands on her hips, he drove forward with savage force, impaling her asshole with his throbbing cock.
"Oh, baby," Bobby whispered fiercely. "I've got my cock up your ass, and it's so fucking sweet!"
Scarcely daring to move for fear of shooting off, he reached forward and cupped Pam's hard tits, letting his massive tingling cock linger deep in her slippery squirming warmth.
Pam was half insane with lust. Reaching back between her legs, she fingered her rigid clit with one hand while her other hand played with her brother's cum-heavy balls. She wanted him to shoot off immediately. She wanted an anal orgasm. She wanted to feel the delicious hot rush of cream deep in her bowels, the ecstatic gush of sticky warmth that would soothe and saturate her bruised inner tissues and make them tingle with pleasure.
"Fuck me!" she wailed,, grinding her hips around and around to get maximum contact with her brother's marvelous cock. "Fuck me deep and hard, you big hairy bastard! Fuck me full of cream!"
Bobby fucked her unmercifully, gliding his shit-lubricated cock in and out of her asshole like a plunger. His balls, swinging in their hairy sack, slapped against her drenching thighs with every furious fuck-stroke.
Pam felt like a sex-slave. Here she was, kneeling on the bathroom floor next to a toilet bowl with her ass in the air, letting her brother have his way with her tight young shitter.
"I love it," she whispered. "I love every minute of it!"
"Aarrgh!" Bobby grunted, his body buckling in the grip of a mind-boggling orgasm.
Huge drops of sweat flew from his curly hair as his head snapped back uncontrollably. He was cumming in his sister's ass-guts, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.
Pam moaned ecstatically as she felt the hot jets of boiling jism drench her torn inner tissues. Her fingers, dancing over her itching clit, brought her rapidly to the threshold of orgasm. She was no longer in control of herself.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She sagged forward, letting his thick spurting cock slip out of her asshole.
A loud knocking on the bathroom door brought the two lovers back to their senses.
"Holy Jesus, it's Mr. Benson!" Bobby gasped, pulling up his pants.
"Bobby!" a booming male voice called out. "Your burgers are ready to come off the grill. Did you heat up the buns?"
"I sure did," Bobby said with a sly grin, patting his little sister's freshly fucked ass. "I sure did!"