Chapter 4

"Oh, WOW!" said Joy. "Holy shit!" said Jon.

They watched goggle-eyed as their father's immensely long thick penis moved slowly into Miss Carter's funny little hole. It seemed to stretch her pink pussylips grotesquely, and the kids couldn't see how that big long thing could go all the way into her, but at last it vanished completely up her tiny cunt. Daddy's big round hairy balls came to rest against her wet pink pussylips.

"Good, isn't it?" he said breathlessly. "You like it?"

"Oh, my God," said Rona, sobbing in shame. "GET IT OUT OF ME! I'm no WHORE! I don't WANT to do it!"

"Liar," said Kurt. "You want it, lady. You want it bad. And I'm going to prove it."

He began to ball her, showing her no mercy, slamming his gigantic rock-hard prick in and out of her as fast and hard as he could. The twins watched eagerly, taking in every detail. They saw Daddy's thick pale meat zipping in and out of her tiny fur-fringed hole, gleaming with her juice, and they saw the grotesque stretching of her tiny cunt mouth. They saw Daddy's huge bristly balls slapping and wobbling as he fucked, and Miss Carter's big dangling tits swinging violently under the force of his humping. At first Miss Carter seemed to hate it. She sobbed and protested and tried to crawl off his thick impalement. Gradually her cries got hoarser, though, and she quit trying to escape. Thick cream flooded from her twat, soaking Daddy's belly, and she began to move her hips in time to his strokes.

"Ooooo," she wailed, "AAAHHHH ... OH SHIIIITTT!!"

"That's it, baby," Kurt panted. "Dig it. Enjoy it. You know you love to ball."

Miss Carter blushed deeply, but she didn't try to get away. She held her luscious round ass up for him, as if offering herself, and her prim old maid's face gradually relaxed into a horny grin. She licked her lips and made a weird gurgling noise in her throat.

"Jesus," said Jon, "I think she likes it."

Joy giggled. "I just can't imagine old Carter liking anything."

"Well, she sure likes Dad's cock," said Jon.

Jon was getting pretty excited watching his Dad ball his teacher. A lot of the kids said Miss Carter was an ugly mean old spinster, but Jon had a secret letch for her. He couldn't take his eyes off her huge jutting breasts in class, and he always got a painful hard-on from staring at them and imagining how they'd look naked. One day he'd even had a glimpse of her crotch ... Man, how he envied his Dad. He'd just love to be poking his stiff peter in and out of Miss Carter's little cunt. He was eager to lose his virginity, and it would be a far-out thing to do it with a luscious mature woman like Miss Carter.

Joy was getting pretty excited, too. The sight of Daddy's huge erect cock had made her feel hot and funny between her legs. She wondered how it would feel to be in Miss Carter's place, with that big hard prick zipping in and out of her little wet hole. Joy had no idea how fucking would feel, since she was a virgin, but she sensed that it must be a lot of fun. It had to be fun, if it turned on that old sourpuss Carter.

Rona was completely losing control of herself. She was ashamed of not having fought Kurt off, of giving in so easily, but she just had to have this delicious hard fuck. For twenty years she'd yearned for a good stiff cock in her belly. She'd had to frig herself to get to sleep at night, but her fingers were no substitute for the real thing. Now that she had it, now that she had a super-big dick slamming in and out of her ravenous cunt, she just couldn't bear to let it go. She needed it too badly.

"Ahhhhh," she moaned, unable to hold back her cries of bliss. "AHHHH, YESSSS...."

"Good for you, baby?" Kurt panted. "YOU WANT MORE?"

"YES," Rona wailed. "Fuck me, FUCK ME!!! HARDER!!! OH, GOD, yes, like that ... More, MORE ... MORE, FUCK MEEEEEE!"

The twins looked at each other and struggled not to giggle. They were delighted to see Miss Carter losing her cool. She acted so high and mighty in class, but now they knew that she loved to fuck, that she was human after all. They watched, fascinated, as she began to slam her hips harder and harder against Daddy's belly, taking his huge prick as deep as she could into her wet twat.

Suddenly she wailed hoarsely and began to shake violently all over. Thick white cream spurted in sizzling floods from her cunt, splashing Daddy's pounding belly. The twins weren't quite sure what was happening, except that Miss Carter was having a wonderful time.

"I'm CUMMING," she screeched, "aaahhh, AAAGGGHHH...."

Daddy fucked her furiously till she stopped screeching and shaking. Then he bellowed thunderously, and his butt jerked and twitched. Thick cream, different from her cunt juice, poured from her skewered hole. Jon realized his Dad was cumming, and again he envied him deeply. Shit, he was so tired of being a virgin. He wanted to fuck something besides his own fist. He wanted to do what grownups did....

Apparently his twin sister was thinking the same thing, for her bright green eyes shone enviously as she watched Miss Carter getting it. "It's no fair," she said. "Grownups have all the fun."

Daddy collapsed on top of Miss Carter and slid his hands underneath her to cup and squeeze her big doughy tits. She was sobbing again.

"Oh, I'm so ashamed," she said.

"Don't be," said Kurt. "Sex is natural and good, Rona. You need it, like everybody does. Relax. Let me get hard again-"

"No," she said, weeping in shame. "Take me home."

The twins looked at each other and shrugged. Adults were nuts. Miss Carter had just had the time of her life, and now she was regretting it. Jon and Joy waited till the adults dressed and Daddy took Miss Carter out to the car. Then they burst into excited chatter.

"FAR out," said Jon. "What a show."

"I sure hope we get to spy on them again," said Joy.

"Yeah," said Jon, "but I wish we could fuck, too."

"Me, too," said Joy eagerly. "Hey, Jon, why don't we try it? Miss Carter lives way across town. Daddy won't be back for an hour. We'd have time."

"Hey, that's a great idea," said Jon.

He saw no reason why he shouldn't fuck his sister. Nobody had ever told him about incest. He only knew that Joy was a girl, and he needed a girl to help him lose his virginity.

"Let's go to my room," he said eagerly.

The twins hurried down the hall to Jon's room, closed the door, and hurriedly began to undress. They hadn't seen each other naked for a long time, not since they were about five and still allowed to have their baths together. They were surprised to see that quite a few changes had taken place since then. They gawked at each other, filled with curiosity.

Jon saw that his twin sister was becoming a woman. Her body was still slim and childish but no longer straight up and down like a boy's. Her waist seemed to be narrowing, her little hips swelling. She sported two tiny tits, not even as big as his fists, but unmistakably feminine breasts. They were capped with sweet light pink nipples. The tiny cones jutted out saucily, perfectly firm and very pointed.

At the bottom of Joy's tummy he saw the ripe puffed lips of her mons. The pouting mound was almost naked, but he could just make out a wispy covering of copper curls. Compared with Miss Carter's voluptuous mature body, poor Joy didn't have much, but she excited her brother nevertheless. Standing there in her red pigtails and freckles with her pointy little boobs, she seemed half child and half woman.

Joy was ogling her brother with equal wonder. Jon's body was taking on a vaguely adult shape, his shoulders broader than she remembered, his hips and waist more slender and compact. His complexion was like hers, milky white with a liberal sprinkling of brown freckles, and he, too, had pink nipples-only they were much tinier than hers. She could hardly see them, in fact. His belly was flat and taut, in contrast to her softness, and at the base she saw the real difference, the big difference, between them-his pale limp cock and balls.

Joy moved closer to her brother for a better look at his strange male apparatus. Where her pouting mons lips would have been, Jon had a pale blue-veined finger of flesh that ended in a wrinkled uncircumcised point. His adolescent prick was about as long as her middle finger but thicker. At its base was the same fine reddish down as on her pussy, a light fuzz which she could barely see. Below hung the twin sacs of his young testicles, vivid pink and hairless. Joy recalled her brief glimpse of Daddy's enormous dong and realized that Jon's cock was much smaller. Still she found it pretty and exciting.

"Let's lie down on the bed," said Jon. "Then we can see each other better."

The twins were dying to explore each other, to discover the mysteries of the opposite sex. They jumped up on Jon's bed, got comfortable facing each other, and focused on each other's pubescent genitals.

"Wow," said Joy, "boys sure are different!"

"So are girls," said Jon. "I don't understand girls at all. I mean, this thing-what's it for?"

He reached out and touched the plump pink lips of her mons. Joy looked down at it, too, and frowned. "I don't know what it's for," she said.

"Well, how does a girl pee?" said Jon. "That's what I really can't figure out."

"Oh, that's simple," said Joy. "Here, I'll show you."

She spread her slim legs very wide to show Jon the whole region between her soft thighs. He gawked at it. There was the tiny light brown pucker of her anus, which he easily recognized, but the rest was all a mystery. He saw a slit of gleaming bright pink flesh, folds and recesses, and it made no sense.

Joy pointed to raw pink flesh towards the front of her pussy. "Here," she said. "That's where I pee from."

Privately Jon felt sorry for her. It was no substitute for a cock. "Well, then, what's that thing?" he said, pointing to a tiny red shaft of flesh a little higher than her pee-hole. As he touched it, Joy gasped and trembled.

"I don't know," she said, "but it sure felt great when you touched me there."

"Oh, yeah?" said Jon. "Like this?"

He placed the tip of his finger on his sister's funny little red bump and rubbed it briskly. Joy gasped again, and her little freckled face got beet red with horniness. Jon felt her tiny clit moistening under his finger.

"Hey, now I remember," he said. "That's where Dad was licking Miss Carter. Right on that thing."

"Well, I can sure understand why she liked it," said Joy, sighing. "It sure gets me excited when you touch me there." She had a hot melting sensation in her belly, a lusty excitement, just like she'd felt when she watched Daddy ball Miss Carter.

"Where's your cunt?" said Jon. "The place where a guy puts his cock?"

Joy stared between her legs and frowned in concentration. "I think this is it," she said, "right here." She parted her plump pink pussy-lips to reveal a tiny dark hole at the center of her body.

Jon leaned forward to observe his sister's virgin vaginal mouth. It sure didn't look anything like Miss Carter's. The teacher's cunt had been surrounded by thick black curls and was much larger than Joy's-large enough to admit Daddy's enormously thick cock. Joy's little hole didn't look big enough to take in a pencil.

"Let me just touch it," said Jon. He gingerly inserted the tip of his little finger into the tiny hole and had a brief impression of sweet silky flesh, very tight and hot. Then Joy winced and drew away.

"That hurts," she said. " I liked it better when you touched me in the other place. Anyhow, we can get back to that later. It's my turn to look at you."

Blushing slightly, Jon lay down on his back and opened his legs. He knew his cock wasn't anywhere near as big as his Dad's, and he was afraid Joy would mention it. She seemed perfectly delighted with what she saw, however. She knelt over him, gawking at his peter and nuts, her green eyes sparkling with wonder.

"Wow," she said, "I don't understand any of this, or not much. Let's see." She peered way back between his legs and then reached out and gently touched the bumpy surface of his anus. "I know what THAT is," she said, giggling. "It's just like mine. But right here, there's nothing."

She was touching the blank space between his anus and balls. It probably did seem empty to her, for in that place she had her cunt and fleshy pussylips. Jon didn't think much about the comparison, though. All he could think of was how good it felt to have her touch him there. His sister's hand was gentle and soft yet very exciting. He shivered happily.

Joy's little warm hand moved onto the fat taut surface of his testicles. She cupped them gently and squeezed them, feeling their warmth, the loose outer flesh, and the hard inner core. "Wow," she said, "what are these? What're they for?"

Jon's voice came out in a horny croak. It felt fantastically good when she squeezed his nuts. "That's my balls," he said. "They store up cum. You know, sperm, the stuff that makes babies."

"Oh?" said Joy. "Then where does it come out? I don't see any hole."

"It comes out of my cock," said Jon. "Ohhh, man, that feels great, Joy. It's really good when you touch my balls."

Joy made a mental note of this, but she was eager to explore, and she moved on to lightly caress his little limp prick. This was the nicest thing of all to touch. It was warm and silky against her fingers, like a drowsy little worm. She curled her fingers around it, capturing it in her warm palm, and just the wrinkled tip peeked out. She gave it a little squeeze and discovered it to be like his balls-loose on the outside, hard inside.

Again Jon sighed deeply. He loved it when his sister held and squeezed his cock. "Hey, do it again, Joy," he said. "Squeeze my peter. PUMP it a little!"

Jon did so, and fierce pleasure melted his loins. For some reason it felt a lot more exciting than jacking off, than doing it himself. He became suddenly horny. He felt his young balls filling rapidly with cum, felt his cock twitch and harden into life.

Joy squeaked and let go of his prick. "Hey," she said, "what's happening? It MOVED!"

Jon chuckled. "I'm getting a hard-on," he said, "a cock-stand. That happens when a guy gets horny. You can't fuck unless you have a hard-on. Otherwise my cock wouldn't go in your cunt."

Joy considered this. She saw how his tiny limp dick would have a hard time entering her, and she remembered how stiff Daddy's big cock had been when he put it in Miss Carter. She watched her brother's cock now, and she saw it grow much bigger, almost doubling its size. It got very stiff and stood straight up from his belly. His balls got bigger and stiffer, too, crowding the space between his thighs.

"What's this for?" said Joy, touching the pale wrinkled skin at the tip of his adolescent dick.

Wow, every time she touched him, it felt fantastic ... Jon sighed deeply and tried to collect his thoughts. "That's called a foreskin," he said. "It protects the head of my cock. Some guys have it cut off-or rather their folks do when they're just babies."

"Ouch," said Joy. "That sounds awful. But what's underneath it?"

"You can work it back and see," said Jon, "only be real gentle, okay?"

"Okay," said Joy.

She gently seized the loose wrinkled skin between her thumb and forefinger, then began tenderly working it back toward his shaft. Very gradually she uncovered the gleaming red flesh of his glans. She saw that the hidden head of his cock was a wet crimson bulb with a tiny dark hole for a mouth. "Is that where the cum and the pee come out?" she said.

"Yeah," Jon said, shuddering with pleasure.

Nothing so far had felt better than this, his sister's firm fingers skinning back his wrinkled flesh, stimulating the sensitive head of his prick. He got very excited. A bright bubble of cream oozed from the tiny dark hole of his glans and dampened Joy's fingers.

"Hey, what's that stuff?" she said.

Jon was having trouble talking, he was so excited. "I get juicy when I'm horny," he said.

"Yeah, me, too," said Joy. When Jon had rubbed her tiny clit, her whole pussy had become moist and hot.

She finally got his foreskin worked all the way back, and she stopped to admire the pretty red head of his young penis. She wondered how that stiff little poker would feel inside her body, how it would be to take it in and let it pound inside her, just like Miss Carter had done with Daddy's elephant-prick. She giggled.

"Hey, Joy," said Jon impatiently, "don't stop. Pump my cock again. That felt really great."

"Okay," said Joy, "but you have to play with me, too. Fair is fair."

"Sure," Jon said eagerly. He reached out and placed his hot palms on his sister's pointy little tits. He could cover them completely. He pressed and squeezed, and Joy purred like a kitten. He felt her little pink nipples going taut and bumpy against his palms.

"Umrara, that's nice," she said, "but that isn't what I meant. Rub me again on that little bump.

You know, where Daddy licked ol'Carter."

Jon quickly reached between his sister's legs and sought out the strange little lump of red flesh. He put his finger on it and began to rub it, and Joy squealed with pleasure. He felt the tiny clit going stiff and hot, just like his cock in erection. He rubbed some more, and suddenly his palm was drenched with his sister's horny cunt cream.

Meanwhile Joy had curled her fingers around his erect and straining prick, and she began to pump it just like he'd asked her to. Fiery bursts of pleasure stung through his loins. His cock drooled a big load of steamy juice, and it dribbled onto her fingers, making her pumping slick and fast.

Joy squealed and rubbed her horny little clit fiercely against her brother's stiff finger. "OHHHH, Jon," she said, "you're getting me so EXCITED! I just can't wait. Let's fuck now. Let's find out what it's like."

Jon had gotten so carried away with their delicious fingerplay that he'd almost forgotten about fucking, but the idea appealed to him at once. "Right," he said. "Get on your hands and knees, like Miss Carter did."

That was the only position the kids knew of, the only one they'd seen. Joy eagerly complied, sticking her cute little ass up in the air, and her brother knelt behind her, like his Dad had done with the teacher. He seized his erect peter and pointed it right at her tiny drooling cunt mouth.

"Kids?" They heard their father calling. "Jon and Joy? I'm home."

"Aw, FUCK," said Jon.