Chapter 3
Paul Snow looked at his sister as she undressed. She was slipping off her dress and she stood there in her slip and underwear. He had never realized before what a beautiful figure she had. Her breasts pushed through her bra and slip, her rounded asscheeks were outlined against the slip, and her lovely slim legs were worthy of Marlene Dietrich at her best. He was excited by her face and figure, but even more by the fact that she was his sister. Though he had pretended for a moment to have some reservations about committing incest, the truth was that the very idea excited him. He would soon have his horny cock in his twenty-one year old sister's cunt!
She took off her slip and stood in her white bra and panties, a garter-belt holding up her stockings. He could see now the shapely thighs and the flat belly, the wide ass and slim waist, the hair under her arms that he liked to lick so much and her cherry-red nipples pressing through the bra. Now she was undoing her bra, and then she threw her head forward to pull the straps over her shoulders and her breasts were naked before him for the first time since she was about fifteen. They were larger and beautifully molded, with the dark aureoles he remembered, surrounding large nipples. Her bush-hair came into view as she slipped her panties and he saw the lovely mound overtopping the beginning to her slit, a lovely twat covered in fair, silky hair.
Undoing her garter-belt, she then pushed her stockings down her legs, pushed them off her feet and stood naked before him.
Ursula Snow was about to be fucked by her brother Paul Snow, Paul thought! What an exciting day for him, after an adventurous week! Well, when it came right down to it he thought he would prefer his sister even to the teenagers he had arranged to fuck at the week-end.
"What a swell pair of knockers," Paul thought as he pressed his body against her. The girl moved her hands down over her flat stomach as if to invite him to admire her figure. And then she moved her hands to her powerful thighs, then raised her arms in the air to reveal the silky hair under her arm-pits.
Paul pushed her towards the bed and she fell back on it, her knees spread. He leapt on the bed and took her in his arms. Brother and sister looked into each other's eyes as Paul slowly brought his face near to her. Now their lips met in a crushing, sensual kiss, brotherly lips to sisterly lips, and he took her by the shoulders and held her tight. His sister was in his arms and he felt his prick immediately erect and harden at the contact.
He at once left the bed and undressed rapidly, returning to his sister's side with his cock hard and erect. Ursula looked at him as he came over and she was filled with a new and urgent desire for him. She thought him handsome with his fair hair and tanned skin, his limp body, slightly girlish thighs and legs, but with a fine large prick sticking out of his mass of golden bush-hair. In a way he suited her and if he had not been her brother she might have hoped ...
The tanned body of her brother was pressed against hers now and his slightly full lips sought hers, his avid tongue probing her mouth. Now he moved his body onto hers and at last, after five or six years, his sister was in his arms again, ready to fuck for him, her cunt at his disposal.
He could feel the excitement in her body; her breasts were hard and quivering, her belly heaved, her breath came fast and now her buttocks began to move sensuously.
It would not be long before he would come if he went on holding her and kissing her like this, with her ass moving so sensuously under him, and her tongue probing his mouth, her eyes searching his with her love and desire.
He would fuck her then without further delay. Moving from her body for a moment he bent down and parted her golden thighs, placed his body between them and slowly lowered his body onto her, guiding his engorged, stiff prick into her hot, moist waiting cunt.
Oh, thought the girl, the joy of it, the strange excitement of having Paul's pecker inside her. She wriggled her asscheeks to assist his penetration and within a few seconds his dick was in her to the very hilt. His hands sought her tits, his lips her mouth, and she, responding, took him in her arms. They were entwined in their love, flesh of brother and sister now reunited.
Paul was mad with hump-lust as he looked into her eyes, then brought his mouth down again to hers, savagely probing her with his tongue as he moved his prick in and out of her overheated twat, raking and probing her vaginal walls cupping -her buttocks with his hands, one of his fingers feeling for her asshole. She clasped him closer with her legs round his waist and he plunged into her pussy ever more cruelly and savagely. I am committing incest, he thought, taking and violating my lovely sister. Even if she were not his sister he would have wanted to fuck her desperately — as any man would. But the fact that he was committing incest added an extra dimension to his lust and he continued to screw her with all his power, losing all restraint in his desire for her, his desire to fuck her as she had never been fucked before.
And she wanted to be fucked savagely by her brother. They — sister and brother — she thought, were entitled to do what they liked to each other; he could take all he wanted and she was ready to give it. She strained her cunt upwards to meet his thrusts and she felt his prick hard against her innermost vaginal walls, his pelvis hitting hers, their sweat mingling as their bushes crashed together.
Paul was unable to hold back any longer. The pulsations in his prick were now uncontrollable and he began to move into her twat quickly and with all his power as he brought on his orgasm.
Ursula screamed her delight.
"Ooooh," she cried. "Fuck me, my darling brother, do what you want to me ... oooh! I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming."
And the girl released her cunt-secretions to mingle with her brother's hot sperm as it shot into her, hitting and spluttering against the base of her womb.
"Oh, God," said Paul as he lay back, his sister in his arms, "that was something — to screw you after all this time."
"I loved it Paul. I hope we can fuck each other again soon," she said looking up into his eyes. "I know it's wrong in the eyes of the world, but it's not wrong with you as far as I am concerned."
"I agree," said Paul. "I could fuck you every night. Please come again when you're in London again. Let me know beforehand if you possibly can."
"Of course, darling. I want your lovely cock as much as you want my cunny and I don't want to find you out when I come round. I'm flying to Stockholm this week and will be back here, after three successive journeys towards the end of next week. Will you keep Friday open?"
"Sure. I'll look forward to that very much, Ursula," said Paul as he closed his eyes and fell asleep, his sister in his arms.
That week-end Paul had his date with the two girls.
He phoned Angelique on the Saturday morning as had been arranged and she said that her parents would be away from lunch-time until Sunday night. He could come as soon after lunch as he wished. Gina, she added, was coming too, of course.
Well that was what he wanted — two teenagers to do what he liked with. He could hardly wait until after lunch ...
It was about half-past two when he reached Knightsbridge and found the two girls waiting for him.
"Let's go to bed at once," said Paul, "and make the best use of our time. Come on, girls, off with your clothes!"
Gina laughed. "I've only got my dress and panties on," she giggled. "They'll be off in a moment." Kicking off her shoes, she lifted her dress over her head and stood naked in a pair of white silk panties, the kind that he would have expected to find on a French whore rather than a schoolgirl living in Knightsbridge and attending one of the best establishments in Kensington. Lady Gayton's Academy.
She stood there with her lovely girlish body with only her panties on as Paul walked over to her and took her young body in his arms, kissing her passionately on her lips. He went on kissing her until he suddenly felt the hands of the other girl on his neck, pulling him away. Turning towards her he saw that Angelique had gone one better — she was naked for him, her dark, lovely cunt somehow communicating to him its ripeness and readiness.
"You see I'm ready before she is," laughed the dark girl. "Please fuck me first this time, Paul, will you?"
"All right? if Gina agrees, I will."
And the girl leapt onto the bed and lay back, her legs apart, her mound of black bush-hair prominent, and beneath, the pinkness of her slit, triangular shaped and showing her small clitoris and, below, her cunt.
It was an irresistible temptation and without waiting for Gina to give an answer Paul was on top of her pushing his prick into her young twat without ceremony.
The dark-eyed girl looked up at him, her eyes blazing with anticipation. She pulled him to her full-breasted teenage body and soon his prick was moving up her luscious, wet pussy. Though no longer a virgin, he felt something of the excitement of taking a virgin as she was a mere fifteen and had the clinging-tight cunthole of a girl who is being violated for the first time.
In, in went his dick, deep into her clinging, wet lusciousness, deep into her inner girlish recesses, hot, juicy recesses previously never probed by a man's cock.
He felt her grip him by her arms and clasp her plump legs around his waist as her mouth, almost predatory, sought for his lips.
Her tongue darted into his mouth and she writhed her ass as he began to move his prick into her twat with increasing force and with a quicker tempo. He could feel it, feel it going into her, her clutching cunt pushing back his foreskin so that the most sensitive part of him — his uncovered knob — was touching her innermost vagina, as his tongue probed her lovely receptive mouth. And as he began to force his prick home with all the energy at his command, he suddenly felt the finger of the girl reaching round to his anus and probing his rectum. His ass twitched and his heightened lust now knew no limits; his prick throbbed; his balls felt heavy; and inside his loins he was aware of the first spasm of his coming orgasm. He rammed his prick into the teenager now and, with five or six sharp jabs, he came to his climax, sending his creamy hot sperm deep into her womb, as she cried out in her ecstasy, her own climax coinciding with Paul's. Just then he realized that he had taken no precautions ...
"My God, I've come inside you," he gasped, panting for breath as he fell forward slumped on her breasts.
"Never mind," said Angelique. "I've just finished my period; I'm sure I shan't get pregnant."
"And now my turn," said the lovely Gina as she threw herself on the bed at Paul's side. "And please come in me. I've never felt that. It'll be just too bad if I get pregnant," she added.
After a while Paul turned his attention to the sixteen-year-old. She was taller and in many ways more attractive than her friend, but perhaps her figure lacked some of the other's warm lusciousness. But he felt a great desire for her as he slowly began to caress her breasts and belly, and kiss her delicate lips.
Swinging round he pushed his right hand between her womanly thighs and felt the soft skin of the inside of her legs. Then his hand parted her thighs and he looked at the delta which contained the lovely treasure of her luscious, moist cunt, as well as her most sensitive spot — her tiny clitoris. His finger moved into her cunt-lips finding her wet and receptive; and then he took the small bud in his finger and thumb and began to tickle it gently.
The girl squirmed her delight as he fingered her sensitive spot and almost leapt from the bed when he suddenly took his finger to her cunt and pushed it into her, hearing the juicy squelch of her twat's secretions as he did so.
Now he swung round and brought his lips to her cuntlips, his tongue first lightly touching her clitoris. Then he brought his mouth full down so that his lips engaged with hers and his tongue probed her cunt, licking and tasting the juices that were now freely flowing in it. He liked the tang, the salty, slightly fishy tang of her vagina, burying his nose in it to savor it to the full. Then his tongue probed lower, licking her crotch as his nose sniffed her small, crinkly anus. He was roused to fever pitch by the feel, taste and smell of the girl's cunt and anus, and his prick throbbed against her breast as he continued for another few minutes to savor her, kiss and lick her clitoris, cunt and asshole, taking long tonguing licks from the top of her cunt right to her rectum.
Paul was ready for her.
He could no longer control his pulsating, throbbing cock unless he left her for a minute or so. He got up from her thighs and gained a few seconds by asking her again if she wanted him to wear anything on his cock.
"No, please fuck me without, I want you to." The girl panted out the words as her body writhed on the bed waiting for the coming ecstasy.
Paul parted her thighs and plunged his prick into her. Her vagina was hot and wet, receptive indeed, and he was soon buried in her to the very hilt, their pubic hair entangling as their pelvis' pressed hard together. She sought his lips and probed him with her tongue as he gripped her under the asscheeks and held him to her with all his force as he began to ram his dong into her with powerful, long and rhythmic strokes, probing, raking and penetrating her very vitals as she squirmed her delight under him.
It was no more than a few minutes before the two of them came in a moment of orgasmic ecstasy that almost lifted them from the bed. She felt his sperm spurt hot against her cunt walls and he was aware of the clinging and releasing spasms of her soft, warm vagina as she released her own twat-juices to bathe his sperm-shooting prick and mix with his own spunk.
That night he enjoyed himself to the full with the two teenage girls, fucking them both again as dawn approached, and in between indulging in every possible combination of lustful perversion with the two of them. Perhaps the moment he enjoyed most of all was when he came in Gina's mouth as he simultaneously sucked the dark-haired Angelique's cunt, his fingers probing her anus as he did so, and Gina's probing his rectum at the same time.
As time went on he saw less and less of the two girls, chiefly because it became increasingly difficult for them to get away from the supervision of their families, especially when they began to suspect that they were indulging in sexual intercourse with an older man. And as Ursula's visits to London seemed to be very infrequent Paul, a few months later, found himself very much on his own again. It was at this time that he heard about the Anomalies Club, and he determined to get to know someone who would introduce him to it and, perhaps, get him accepted for membership.
He finally got an introduction through a member of his own club and he was taken along to a large house in Surrey late one Saturday night, sworn to secrecy before he and his companion left London.