Chapter 1
When she arrived at the racetrack wearing mod denim pants that grabbed her lush behind, a print blouse, and a floppy-brimmed hat to protect her from the sun, Linda Thompkins was the picture of youthful smartness and sophistication. If one were to have looked a bit closer, he would have noted a troubled quality about her brown eyes, which were naively. wide. Linda's voluptuous butt was a deceptive feature, suggesting to men that she was a srxpot, wbaa in reality she was a very proper girl... or trying hard to be.
The trying had been difficult last night, with her brother asleep on the couch in the next room and the door unlocked in between. Linda had lain awake for much of the night, her body tensely atingle.
"Hal!" she had exclaimed happily when he had appeared at her apartment a few hours earlier. "I can hardly believe you're really home to stay!" She had meant their parents' home, which was in a nearby. town. Linda had declared her independence a few months before, feeling she was old enough to be on her own.
"You'd better believe it, baby sis," Hal replied, wrapping his arms about her. As he gave her a warm kiss on the lips, a hand slid down to pat her tempting, springy-firm bottom.
She pushed away. "Hal, you mustn't do that! We're both a lot older now;"
"Oh, sure!" he scoffed. "You're nineteen and I'm twenty-one. That makes us a couple of old squares, I suppose."
"Well, maybe I am a square," the slender, brown-haired girl said defensively. "But I like to think I'm decent."
The husky fellow's. eyes sparkled. "So what's indecent about a little fooling around between a guy and his best girl?"
"That's just the trouble, Hal- I'm not your best girl. I'm your sister!"
"Before I joined the service, you were the only girl I had, and I was your only guy."
You were seventeen, and I was just fifteen then - barely into high school."
Hal's handsome, aggressive features took on a suspicious cast. "You've got somebody else, huh?"
Linda looked away. "No," she said softly. "There's never been anyone but you."
"Then for God's sake, baby...!" Hal tried to draw her into his arms once more, but she pulled away and ran into the bedroom of her small apartment the only place where she could take refuge.
She tried to shut the door on her brother's advance, but he swung it wide open, forcing 'er to back up. She lost her balance and tumbled onto the bed.
Linda's thoughts swirled giddily back in time to the first occasion when she had, been in bed with Hal. It was at their parents' home, and they were still, only children, really. Their folks were out that evening, and Hal had sneaked into her room.
They began by playing, but both knew there was more to it than that, right from the start. Wearing only his stretchy shorts, Hal slithered under the covers next to his baby sister. As she laughed and squirmed against him, he began running his hands up and down her adolescent, body, feeling the ripe, youthful bulges of her buttocks and breasts. Strange excitement coursed through her. When she felt a hardness at Hal's front, poking against her stomach, she was shocked.
"What's the matter with you?" she demanded, instantly serious, and she pushed away from him.
"What do you mean," he asked, blinking.
"That... that hard thing!"
"You mean this?" Hal asked, stripping the covers down and showing off his teenaged cock, which had pushed out through the fly of his jockey shorts and was standing almost straight up against his belly.
"Ooh, my goodness!" Linda exclaimed, staring at. the polelike appendage which had a bluish-pink knob at its end.
"Didn't you ever see one of these before?" her brother asked, clutching his dick and waggling the springy organ to and from.
"No, of course not!..
"Well, it's time you did!" Hal said brashly. He had been out with some friends that night," and they'd had a few beers. He was feeling homier and bolder than ever before.
Linda couldn't take her eyes off his amazing stuck-up cock, She knew what it was called and what it was used for.
"Here, put your hand around it," Hal said, and clutched one of her hands in his. She tried to resist, but that proved impossible, and the strong seventeen year-old succeeded in wrapping her girlish hand around his prick, which throbbed delightedly.
"Ooooh, it's so haaard... like rock!" she exclaimed. "But it's very warm, too."
"You'd better believe it's warm," Hal said. "It's the hottest part of me."
"I shouldn't be touching it," Linda replied, shifting her fingers experimentally on the column, which seemed like iron sheathed in satin.
"Sure you should!" Hal encouraged, his voice husking up. "Stroke your hand up and down on it."
Linda did so, and thrilled all the more. Her brother was becoming wildly excited.
"I want to see what you've got," he said, tugging at the buttons on her pajamas.
The fifteen year-old was so confused and worked up that she wasn't able to stop him. He opened her pajama jacket wide and stared at her cupcake-sized breasts.
"Wowwww!" he said, breathing warmly, and his hands crept around the shapely, firm mounds. They were exquisitely smooth and, pale with small, rigid nipples that were the color of baby roses.
Linda thrilled as Hal squeezed her firm tits. When he began playing with her nipples, she became even more excited. She writhed, not sure what she wanted, anti fearing what Hal might do next. But his hands felt so very good to her that she let him go on.
He unsnapped the bottom part of her pajamas and pulled them off.
'"Heyyy, you've got hair on your pussy!" he exclaimed, grinning.
"Of course, silly!" she said, breathing hard, her face flushed. "But don't use... dirty words."
"I've seen pictures of grown-up women's twats, and I knew they had hair on them," Hal said, "but I didn't know younggirls had hair, too."
"Well, you've got hair around your... your... thing!" Linda retorted, nothing the brown wisps that curled out of his briefs, next to the base of his shaft.
"Know what my thing is called?" he asked, his eyes twinkling.
"I know. But I won't say it."
"Why not?"
"Because that's dirty! Only bad girls talk that way."
"Let me see your pussy better," Hal requested. "Here, let's get your legs open."
Linda felt both thrilled and embarrassed when her brother forced her smooth, tapering legs apart and gazed at the puffy little slit that lurked between them, lined by silken wisps of light-brown hair. Her young, virginal twat was so tight that the outer lips didn't spread an iota, so there was no moistness or pinkness to be seen.
Her fissure enticed Hal, and he rubbed a thumb against it.
"Ooooooh!" Linda said, squirming. "That makes me feel funny!"
"Good funny or bad funny?" Hal asked, still rubbing her pussy, causing the outer lips to wiggle a.bit.
"Good!" Linda exclaimed. "But we... shouldn't...!"
Hal dug his thumb-tip into her plushy little crease and stretched a cuntal lip open. Baby pinkness gleamed at him.
"Oooh, wowwwwwww!" he breathed huskily, and swung to a kneeling position between his sister's thighs.
"Hal, what are you going to doooooo?" she asked fearfully as she gazed at his upthrust cock.
He didn't reply beer and lust driving him on. He used both thumbs to spread his sister's hairy labia as far apart as they would go. The wiggly damp flesh within, which was so lusciously pink, made his pecker throb harder than ever. His throat became tight, and his blood rushed.
He knew he would have to screw his baby sister... then and there! Linda was bewildered by all that had happened and which was threatened, though she had only a vague idea of what that might be. She had heard the naughty girls at school talk about "fucking," and she knew that a boy stuck his cock into a girl when they did it. But she had no idea of how it would feel or just how it worked. She did know that brothers weren't supposed to do it to their sisters.
"Hal, you'd better stop this right now!" she said, breathing hard.
"I can't stop!!" he husked, and fell forward atop her.
Linda gasped and squirmed. She tried to push Hal off. But her efforts proved futile against his overwhelming.strength, and she felt the rigid prod of his penis against her most sensitive and vulnerable spot..
Pain flared in her loins as he pushed for entry into her sealed channel. She cried out. But there was no stopping the lustful youth by that time, and he con tinued pushing his lance-like prick into his baby sister, ripping her maidenhead and lodging his throbbing hard-on in her tight, warm pussy.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOH!" she moaned, for her torn membrane still hurt, and Hal felt uncomfortably huge inside her. She was frightened and dismayed. Hal didn't know much about sex than she did, but instinct told him to thrust in and out of his sister's clutching slippery cunt. As he did so, she quickly learned that the uncomfortable fullness - even the soreness at her pussy's mouth - weren't as important as the luscious waves of pleasure she received.
She gasped, and her cries of anguish softened into coos of delight as she writhed against her brother's hunching form. Her hips soon took up the rhythm,, and she found that she could intensify her pleasure by pushing when Hal pushed and grinding her do cunt around him.
Brother and sister fucked blissfully. Linda's excitement intensified. She lifted her bare legs and flexed them in the air as Hal drove his wonderfully stiff cock harder and faster into her clutching pussy.
She felt as if she were approaching some bug and shattering sensation, though she didn't know what it would be. She pushed and ground her cunt more heatedly around Hal's stroking rod.
Suddenly he jerked inside her and caught his breath. She felt something wet and warm spurt rigorously into her, and she melted in a burst of bliss that radiated completely through her body. Her hips twitched of their own accord, and her legs dropped to the mattress. Hal gave his last spurt within her and lay still, atop her nubile form.
She felt strangely peaceful and satisfied, in a physical way. But mentally she was more troubled than ever; and very ashamed.
"Hal, that wasawful!" she exclaimed. "We shouldn't have done it!"
"What do you mean?" the lad groaned in gratification. "It was terrific!"
They did it a number of times during the months that followed; until Hal was graduated from high school and joined the Army. Each time thrilled Linda more, until she got so she enjoyed it tremendously. But the shame increased along with her enjoyment; she couldn't seem to shake that.
Hal was sent to Germany and was rarely able to come home on leave. When he did so, it was impossible for Linda and himto' get together, with their parents and other relatives about. That suited the girl, because she had vowed never to do it with her brother again. As she had grown older, she had come to realize more and more acutely how society frowned on sex between a brother and sister. Her sense of guilt over their past acts was overwhelming, and her only relief lay in the firm promise she had made to herself that she would never engage in such wickedness again.
Now that Hal was out of the Army and visiting her in her own apartment, the issue as thrust before her for the first time in years.
She fought Hal fiercely as he sought to pin her against the bed. Her bare legs flailed, causing her skirt to ruck to her middle. Hal got a hand onto her dingy silk pants.
"Hey, you've fleshed out down here!" he said apreciatively as he stroked her delightful bottom and brought his hand forward between her legs.
Linda summoned up all her strength and slapped him stingingly across the face. He sat up, clutching his cheek.
"You really mean it, don't you?" he said, staring down at her. "You don't want to do it with me any more."
"That's right, Hal!" she exclaimed, yanking her skirt down. "Now, please let's not ruin your homecoming by fighting."
"Okay, sis." He backed off the bed and turned away to hide the protrusion at the front of his trousers. I don't need to fight. for it, anyway. One thing I learned, while I was in the service, was that pussy is easy to get."
"Ooh?" Linda sat up, blushing. "You got a lot overseas?"
He turned to face her, composed and grinning. "Baby, Germany is something else! The girls over there are fantastic!"
"I see." Linda looked down.
"And from all I've. heard," Hal went on, "it's not hard to pick up some action here, either."
"Oh, I suppose there are lots of girls who will do it," his sister said.
"It's just that... well, I remember the great times we had." Hal took a step closer to her and continued tenderly, "You were the sweetest, baby - really sweet and innocent. And we got along damned good. I could teach you a lot more things now, really show you a great time!"
Linda blushed stronger. "Well, I'm not interested! I'm not interested in any boys!"
She got off the bed and walked to the window, which looked down on a tree-lined suburban street.
Hal admired her well-shaped ass and the smoothness of her legs. "You don't have a boyfriend, hm?"
"There must be guys around that you like."
"I told you, I'm not interested!" she said heatedly.
"Okay... okay." Hal moved up behind her. "Look, as long as we understand each other, and we've got an agreement, there isn't any reason why I shouldn't move in with you. I can sleep on the living room couch."
Linda whirled to face him. "Hal, that won't work!"
His eyes twinkled. "Why? Don't you trust yourself?"
"Of course, I do!"
"Then what's the problem?"
"Well, it... it just wouldn't look right. I do have girl friends, you know."
"What looks wrong :about a brother and sister living together? That happens all the time, and nobody thinks anything about it."
"Well... "
"You know; there's a special reason why I'd like to stay here, close to California Park."
"The racetrack?"
Hal nodded, his eyes sparkling mischievously. "I learned lots of things in the service, one of them was how to beat the races. There was this guy who worked out a system. Baby, it's fool proof! He showed me the whole thing in black and white. I've got my musteringout pay, and the races are a perfect way to run it up into something big!"
"Oooh, Hal...!" Linda scoffed. "You can't beat the races!"
"How do you know?" he shot back. "You've never even thought about it."
"Sure, but it's gambling! Everybody knows that gamblers always go broke."
"Smart gamblers don't," Hal said. "Like I said, this system works! The guy I knew had proved it on paper!"
"On paper maybe, but... "
"No buts! Can I stay here while I prove it at the track? You can come with me. You're on vacation from your job now, aren't you?"
"Yes."
"Well, how would you like it if I told you that you'd never have to go back to work? Once I get this thing clicking... " Linda stared at him. The idea of spending a few afternoons at the racetrack appealed to her. She had gone several times with her father, when she was living at home, and she had thrilled with him as he had made small wagers and they had watched the horses run. He usually had come away a loser, but he had only gone for fun, anyway.
"Hal, I'm afraid you're in for a big disappointment," Linda said.
He drew her into his arms, in a more brotherly way this time, and looked deply into her brown eyes. "I've had my disappointment," he said gently, "when you told me we couldn't make love any more. At the race track, it's gonna be success all the way!"
"I hope you're right," Linda found herself saying.
"Then I can stay here and you'll go to the track with me?"
"All right, Hal, if you want."
He kissed her, and she thrilled, even though the kiss was a modest one, like any brother might give his sister. Linda felt a fresh wave of shame. As she broke away from Hal, it was at the tip of her tongue to tell him that the arrangement was no good after all. But something kept her from saying it.
Flashing before her mind's eye was a remembered vision of her brother An the nude, his strong, young cock sticking up. The image merged into a motion picture, and she watched him climb atop her, settling between her thighs...
Oh, no! she thought. We mustn't ever do that again.
She turned quickly away, not wanting Hal to read the anguish on her face - the hunger to do the unthinkable, to feel his hard penis once again between her soft legs.