Chapter 1
Little Brother
Probably because of its forbidden nature, incest has become especially alluring to many of the oversexed peoples of our times. In commenting upon the prevalence of this so-called social crime, Dr. S. Kirson Weinberg says in his authoritative book, Incest and Incestuous Behavior, that the problem in determining the frequency of this activity is twofold.
First, many of those who become engaged in such practices are never detected and the varied types of acts performed are therefore rarely disclosed.
While Doctor Weinberg's book was published in 1955, many others have been published since and the research done in this particular field of human behavior has produced multitudinous case histories that show that many of our people have grown up with brothers or sisters with whom they enjoyed incestuous associations and, very often, a whole spectrum of sexual acts.
Discussing this type of activity, one psychologist stated recently that the secretive nature of such behavior, plus its illicit character has a tendency to permit the people involved to experiment far beyond what would be expected. Discussing a case of his own wherein the girl had sought treatment and exposed a rather unsavory program with her brother, he quoted the girl as having a good excuse for her perverted tastes.
"It never bothered me that he was my brother," she said. "But, we were always alone together and we had lots of time. I knew he wasn't about to tell anybody anything ever, so we tried everything that we could think of. And I never did care what he thought of me, I wasn't going to marry him. I just had fun with him. And because it was such a nice, comfortable arrangement and I knew that no one would ever know anything of what we did, we were pretty uninhibited."
In commenting further on this particular case, the psychologist reports that the young lady involved had become irresistibly addicted to the ingestion of the male fluids, especially semen, and because of her excessive appetites had kept her brother in a state of constant depletion.
When she married, she simply transferred her activities to her husband, but because her needs and hungers were getting out of hand and she was picking up males for the express purpose of fellating them and thereby risking her marriage, she had been persuaded to seek, professional help.
In predicting the outcome of his case, the psychologist was not too optimistic. Like many of his colleagues, he says he is persuaded that such strong inclinations and appetites, sustained for so many years, would be almost impossible to eradicate. When pressed for a. logical outcome, he was pessimistic.
"Perhaps she can be educated to curb her inclinations and try to confine her activities to her own bedroom, but it is doubtful that a person who has always been uninhibited in their indulgences can be curbed. Actually, in such a case, we can only hope."
Experienced researchers now seem to believe that incestuous acts that are not abandoned promptly, have a tendency to perpetuate themselves and very often the eventual marriage of the participants does not, as might be expected, put an end to the illegal actions. And the frequency of incest is now so great that classic patterns of behavior have now been established.
In his book Sick Sex, John Somers, PhD., a practicing psychiatrist with many years of experience behind .him, delineates the various patterns that have now become relatively common in incestuous relationships.
In discussing the brother-sister relationship he points out that it is usually the older sister who initiates the activity. This is often done by permitting a younger brother glimpses of her body, or her genitals, then persuading the boy to disrobe. Once this point has been reached, the girl fondles the boy's genitals, often taking the penis into the mouth and performing fellatio until orgasm has been achieved. After this, the boy is usually amenable to the girl's demands and usually performs cunnilingus for her. Thus a pattern is begun and because of the exceptional sensual pleasures that can be enjoyed by both parties, a termination point is often hard to achieve.
While many incestuous relationships deal with the full range of illicit acts, the experts assume that many preferred or favorite acts become developed. According to the evidence now being amassed by the researchers who examine extensively into our present sexual activities, many girls who are admittedly oversexed, become exceptionally fond of practicing fellatio and will confine their main activity to this practice, often to the exclusion of all else.
The males are affected too, and often become addicted to the practice of cunnilingus, or sodomy, or other more inventive acts. This, it is assumed, is because those involved in incest usually are very careful to avoid the act that can produce pregnancy. And because this is such a magnified fear with such types, coitus is usually avoided, except when it is especially desired and can be considered safe. The use of contraceptives is not as prevalent as might be imagined, mainly because incestuous relationships are usually begun when both parties are too young to secure such items and by the time they are old enough, their sexual preferences have been pretty well established.
And, a growing number of young people are dedicated devotees of oral sex, and for those who are oversexed, or possessed of an abnormal sex drive, the addiction to fellatio and cunnilingus is a very definite possibility, and an. irresistible hunger for the products of such acts usually develops.
Another by-product of incest, because of its clandestine character, is the utter lack of restraint that develops among the participants. And, of course, once this side of the affair emerges, anything goes and is enjoyed with complete candor.
Usually, in the brother-sister relationship, one of the two will emerge as the dominant one. When this is the female, the sexual abuses inherent and possible in the relationship are virtually unlimited. But, it is inevitable that one person shall dominate, and most experts agree that it will usually be the one who initiated the activity. Many believe that most relationships find the sister beginning things and it is not at all surprising that in a great many cases the female will be the boss.
Edwin D. is now twenty-eight. He is employed as an electrician and insists that he is reasonably well-adjusted to the society in which he lives and is able to function with great ease in spite of the fact that he is the end result of an incestuous relationship that began when he was only fifteen.
In discussing his background and his attitudes, Edwin is quite frank and often vulgar in his speech. But he is not at all abashed or in any way ashamed of anything that he has done.
"My kid sister and I grew up in a New England city and we were often alone most of the time. My mother was divorced and sometimes our father would send money for our support, but most of the time he didn't so my mother was always working. My kid sister, Edie, was a very pretty girl and by the time she was thirteen, she was really something to see. When Edie was thirteen she had a big set of gorgeous boobs and the rest of her figure was really good. The fellows at school and in the neighborhood said that she was really stacked.
"I am two years older than she is and when she was thirteen I was fifteen and I had been pulling my prick, every time I got a chance, for a long time. Lots of times I'd look at Edie wandering around the house and I'd get a hard-on just watching her. I'd go into the bathroom and beat my meat just thinking about what she must look like under her clothes.
"Edie was always smarter than me and she used to tease me a lot about being such a mouse. I used to go right home after school every day and I was always hanging around the house on the weekends and she was always bossing me around, in spite of the fact that she was two years younger than I was.
"One Saturday morning I was going to go to a ball game with some of the guys and as soon as I got dressed and had breakfast, I started out the door. Edie yelled at me and stopped me. She asked me where I thought I was going. I told her and she got mean as hell.
"You are going to stay right home here and help me clean this damned house. You aren't going anywhere. Understand?'
"Edie was a cute little blonde and her pretty face looked cold and downright mean. I stood there with my hand on the doorknob and I knew somehow that I was going to do whatever she told me to do. She knew it, too, and she also knew that I was afraid to defy her. I went back into the kitchen and she gave me another cup of coffee and I sat down with her and waited for her to tell me what she wanted me to do. She looked at me and she had a funny little smile on her face. At that moment I think I hated her.
"She started cleaning up the kitchen and she told me to dust the living room and straighten up. I looked at her and I told her that I really wanted to go to the ball game. She got that nasty look on her face again and she put her hands on her hips and snapped at me.
"I don't give a damn what you want to do. You are going to stay right here and help me. So forget it.'
"She went out of the kitchen and into her bedroom and I started doing what she told me. I suppose it sounds funny but Edie always was a strong-minded kid and she got mean as hell if I crossed her. So I did what she told me to do and that was it.
"My mother was at work and she called up around ten and told Edie that she wouldn't be home for supper. She had a date and she was going right from work, so we should fix our own dinner and go to bed at our usual time. When Edie put the phone down she had a funny look on her face and she was smiling again. She sat at the phone for a long time and she watched me as I moved around. I could feel her eyes on me and it made me sort of uncomfortable.
"After a while she got up and she went back into her bedroom and she was in there for quite a while. When she came out she was wearing a pair of shorts and a halter and the front of her shorts climbed up in front and every line of her body was visible. I guess I couldn't help looking at her crotch and in no time I had a big hard-on. She was still watching me and she had that same funny little smile on her face. She sat down in one of the living room chairs and she was staring at my crotch and I felt funny as hell.
"You've got a hard-on, Eddie,' she said, 'I can see it.'
"I didn't know what to say to her. I could feel myself blushing and I just turned away so that she couldn't see it. She called my name and when I didn't answer her, her voice changed and became sharp and demanding.
"Eddie,' she said, 'turn around here. I want to talk to you.'
"I turned around and I felt awful knowing that she could see what I had in my pants. She looked excited and her eyes were shiny and she was staring me right in the eyes.
"Eddie,' she said excitedly, 'let me see it. I mean, let me look at it. Please?'
"Hearing her talk like that got me all excited, even more than I had been. She was sitting forward on the chair, her smile encouraged me to do as she wanted me to do. When I didn't answer her, she got mean.
"Come over here, Eddie,' she said.
"The tone of her voice suggested that I had better do as she said. I was trembling and I knew that deep down inside I wanted her to look at me. I wanted her to hold my dick in her hand but I didn't really believe that she would do it. I went over to her and she smiled up at me and then she reached out and touched my stiff cock and her fingers patted it and I shivered. She opened my pants and I felt her cool fingers handling my flesh and I almost came right then and there. She was holding it in her hand and that felt awful nice. She looked at its tip and her fingers slid downward and she pulled the foreskin so far back that it hurt.
"She rubbed her thumb over the slippery head and then she began jerking me off. She lifted her face up to look at me and her smile was soft and gentle. She liked what she was doing, I could see that. But I had to stop her in a hurry because the way she was going I would be spurting all over the place in a hurry. Her clasp was tight and hurting and when she reached inside and lifted my balls out, her handling of them pushed me too close to coming and I backed away from her.
"I stood there in front of her shaking and panting, "with my dick and my balls in full view. She kept right on smiling and I could see that she was out of breath too. Her face was kind of pink and she kept licking her lips and the corners of her mouth.
"She reached out and grabbed it again and I told her to stop. She just smiled a big, superior smile and told me to stand still. She slid off the chair, on to her knees in front of me. She opened her mouth and bent my cock downwards and then she had it in her mouth.
The moment her tongue slid across the head of it, I started coming and I just stood there shaking like a leaf as the juice poured out of me and she was slowly swallowing it. She had her head twisted to one side and her eyes were sparkling as she looked up at me-she looked blissfully happy. She was using her hand on the bottom part, jerking it up and down. I could feel her hot slippery mouth slowly sucking at me like she was an animal sucking on its mother's tit.
"When she couldn't get any more, she took her mouth away. She knelt there and her hand reached up to wipe at her mouth and there was a strange look on her face. She tried to get up and she almost fell over. I gave her my hand and when she stood up, I could see that she was shaking as much as I was. She didn't seem to be quite right and her chest was heaving up and down as she struggled for breath. She sat down in the chair again and she just shook, like she was sick or something.
"I started to put my dick away and she told me not to.
"Don't,' she said, looking at it. 'I want some more, lots more.'
"She was silent for a moment and then she said, 'Jesus, I never knew it could be like this. I never.'
"I sat down because my legs were trembling and I just didn't know what else to do. She kept on struggling for breath and after a while her big smile came and she straightened up and looked to be all right again.
"You sure liked that, didn't you, brother dear?'she asked.
"Sure,' I said, 'but I didn't know that you knew how to do it.'
"Neither did I,' she said, grinning. 'But at the moment it seemed the thing to do. I'm going to do it again as soon as I stop shaking so damned much.'
"Suppose I don't want you to do it again?' I said.
"Don't you?' she asked, impishly.
"I could feel my face getting red again and it bothered me that she could know how much I had liked what she had done. She didn't say anything for a while, then she got up and took my hand and I followed her into my bedroom. She told me to take my pants and my shorts off. It didn't occur to me to resist her. She had already seen everything anyway, and I was still hot. The idea that my pretty sister was playing with my cock and sucking me off was just too damned stimulating. So I did what she told me to do.
"I stood there in my socks and shirt and she just pushed me down onto the bed. She climbed up with me and sat down between my legs. She started playing with my balls and they started shifting and squirming and I got a hard-on again real quick. She put her hand around it again and she moved her hand up slowly, then down, and she pulled the skin back too far again. A drop of goo popped out and she bent forward and licked it off. She rolled her tongue around against her lips and she was grinning with great delight. She bent over and licked at it again, and this time she got more. She was tasting it and shivering as she kept on doing it.
"She was making soft, cat-like noises as she licked it and then she kind of shivered as she pushed her mouth down over it. I could feel her tongue whipping back and forth as she slid her mouth upwards and then she sucked hard at the little opening. Then she pushed her mouth down again and she kept on doing that.
"In just a few moments I began to feel the sweet, painful sensations that always began building up in my loins just before I'd come and I couldn't wait for her to make it happen. She was squeezing my balls and kneading them with her fingers and I was suddenly close to the end. She was shivering, her shoulders twitching and when she lifted her face and sat up, I almost died with disappointment. She looked wild and she was still shaking as if she was having a fit of some kind.
"I was in agony and my balls were hurting me and the pain was alive and throbbing in my groin and I reached for my cock to finish it off myself.
"She grabbed my hand and stopped me. 'Don't,' she said softly.
"I was coming,' I said. 'I gotta.'
"I know,' she said. 'I don't want you to come yet. I like the goo I get while I'm sucking you, and then when you come it's like a lovely dessert. When you finally come, I go haywire. I can't help it. Please, let me do it my way.'
"I didn't say anything more to her and she bent over again and her hand pulled my foreskin back too far and that hurt like hell, but she was mouthing the head of my dick, just the head and sticking her tongue into the little hole and the sensation was just too sharp and raw to stand for long. She was shivering again and her fingernails were tickling my balls and she had just the head of my cock in her mouth, but the things that she was doing were driving me insane.
"Her tongue just wouldn't be still and even her lips were working and her hands were helping to drive me out of my mind with excitement. She started shaking violently and then I started coming and she just kept her lips and her tongue working and I could feel her sucking the load out of me. She just wouldn't stop sucking and it was hurting like hell-I was in agony with exquisite sensations. Her cheeks filled out and I realized that she was sucking so hard she would make me bleed if she didn't stop. She kept right on and then I could see her swallowing slowly and her hands kept on trying to force more out of me.
"Then she slid her mouth all the way down and I realized that the first time had just been fooling around. Now she was really sucking me off and I was so sensitive I almost fainted from the exquisite feelings I was enjoying. She began sliding her mouth up and down, slowly and each time my cock would fill up her mouth I could feel the soft, stimulating touch of her palate and that was an extra delight.
"She was using her hand on the lower part of my dick, jerking me off while she sucked and then she was shivering again and I could feel myself coming and it felt like scalding water running out of my dick and it hurt, but it hurt nice. I was shivering as much as she was and when she couldn't get any more out of me, she finally let it go. She sat back on her heels and she was in a hell of a state. She looked like something that had crawled through the faucet and she couldn't stop shaking.
"I happened to glance at the crotch of her shorts and it looked like she had wet herself. Her crotch was soaked. She just let her head fall down onto her chest and she went right on shaking.
"She was shivering and shaking so badly I got kind of scared. But then after a few minutes she sort of got hold of herself and while she was still trembling, she began to look more like her self. She lifted her head finally and smiled at me.
"Oh, Lord,' she said heavily, 'I never felt anything like that in my whole life. And it gets better all the time.'
"She bent forward and kissed me right on the mouth and she shivered again. I liked being kissed by her and when she put her arms around me, I shivered too. Her lips were against mine and her words were very soft as she spoke to me.
"Oh, Eddie,' she said, heavily, 'I love sucking your cock, and when you are coming, I just die. I just can't help it.'
"She kissed me some more and she was smearing her lips all over my mouth and it was awfully sexy and exciting to me. Her hand reached for my dong and she massaged it and my balls, too. She gave out with a big sigh and then she sat back on her heels again she grinned at me.
"You wet yourself,' I said.
"Sure I did,' she said, with a little giggle. 'But not like you think. I've been coming all the time and each time you come, my whole crotch winds up and explodes. Man, I never knew that fooling around could be anything like this. I simply can't believe it.'
"She tried to get up off of the bed and she wobbled and almost fell flat on her face. She didn't though. She got her legs out from under her and then she got them off of the bed. When she stood, she swayed, and she was still trembling.
"You can see what it does to me,' she said. 'I lose all control and just go ape. God, what a wallop I get.'
"She turned and went over to look at herself in my mirror and I could see that her shorts were soaked halfway up her buttocks. She examined her reflection in the mirror and grinned. She saw me watching her and said that she was going to go into her room and get out of her wet clothes. The bathroom was in between our rooms with a door on each side, and we had to lock both doors when we went into the bathroom, if we wanted privacy. This time Edie didn't lock the door at all. She left it open and I heard her moving around in there. Then she called me and I got up and answered.
"You can come in, silly,' she said. 'If I am going to have such fun with your cock, you can certainly look at me.'
"I went into the bathroom and she was standing in front of the mirror. She had her halter off and she was squeezing her breasts with her hands. She saw my admiring look in the mirror and giggled. 'They hurt,' she said. 'They hurt like hell.'
"She kept on squeezing them and massaging them, and I could see that they were all milky-white and firm and the nipples were little prongs, richly red, and they seemed to be bursting away from the small circles of pale pink skin around them. Eclie knew that her breasts were exceptionally beautiful and she looked at me wide-eyed as she asked me if I wouldn't like to massage them for her.
"I slipped my arms around her and as her hands fell away, she grasped the edge of the sink and watched me in the mirror. I touched them and then I began squeezing and kneading with my big fingers until she gasped and staggered as I crushed them against my palms. They were firm and rubbery and as slick as silk.
"Hurt me,' she breathed, staring at my eyes. 'Squeeze hard and hurt me. It makes me come in my pants when you hurt me.'
"The way she was reacting to my handling of her breasts surprised me, and when she said that what I was doing made her come, that too surprised me because I hadn't even known that girls could come. I guess I didn't really know very much about girls at the time.
"I began squeezing her breasts as hard as I could and I knew that I was hurting her, but she liked it. She gasped, then she drew in a big deep breath and her whole body shook. Then she sort of slumped against the washstand and her head dropped down onto her chest. She just stood like that for a long time. I still was holding on to her breasts and squeezing them. After a long while she grasped my hands and pushed them away.
"She twisted around and faced me and her eyes were smiling at me as her slick red mouth kissed me. She was necking with me like I was her favorite boyfriend and she was still trembling, too, and I had a hell of a big hard-on. She felt it, I guess, because she put her hand down there and began slowly manipulating it. She was as happy as could be and kissed me passionately, her tongue snaking in and out of my mouth all the while.
"Eddie,' she said nervously, 'take my pants off. I want to watch you when you look at my cunt.'
"She giggled and kissed me hotly and she was getting herself all excited using the dirty words. Her mouth was against my lips and she just wouldn't shut up.
"I've got a pretty little cunt,' she said. 'You are going to suck my cunt for me, and you are going to fuck me up the ass too. I think I'm going to like that. Oh, I know I'm going to like that!'
"I was trying to unhook her shorts and my fingers were shaking so badly I just couldn't manage it. She reached down and did it for me and then her shorts fell down her legs and I could feel the soft downy hair in her crotch. She hadn't been wearing underpants, just the shorts and they were soaked. She put my hand down there and rubbed it harshly in the slippery valley between her legs. She started murmuring, 'Oh, oh,' and she was panting like a dog. She kept rubbing my hand in her crotch and then she whimpered and caved in again and I felt the hot, slippery fluids spilling out of her.
"Instead of being calmed by her experience, she just got hotter. She pushed me away from her and sat down on the toilet. She spread her legs wide and I could see the dripping pink meat between her legs and she was watching me as I stared at it.
"Suck me, Eddie,' she said, pleadingly. 'Get down in front of me and I'll let you suck me for as long as you want. Then I'll do you again, they way you like it. Hurry, Eddie. Please hurry.'
"She was half out of her mind with sexual frenzy and I guess I was, too. I knelt down between her knees and shifted her cute little bottom forward till only her spine was resting on the edge of the seat. Her whole crotch was sopping and as I tasted the juices of her thing I began spurting all over the floor but I don't think either of us cared. I got a whiff of the odor between her legs and it did something to me. I was shivering and my dick was so hard it was hurting, in spite of the fact that I had just come.
"She reached out and grasped the back of my head and my face slid on the slipperiness of her thighs. Her hot little twat was quivering and as I slipped my tongue into the tight little slit she began coming. She was moaning and screeching so loud I thought she would wake the dead. The sweetness of her glands began flowing into my mouth and I was tasting her and it drove me into a frenzy that I just couldn't control. I had all of her sex in my mouth and I could feel a long, hard piece of flesh under my tongue and she was shifting her hips and squirming them against me so that I was constantly rubbing it. She just kept right on coming. She had one spasm after another and was constantly feeding me sap. An overwhelming lust for more and more of the fruits of her body was alive and bursting inside me and I couldn't control myself. I think I kind of lost my head for a while, because I finally realized that Edie was pushing me away from her and she finally had to use her foot to get me away from her.
"When I fell, I hit my head against the wall and that knocked some sense into me. Edie was sobbing and there were tears streaming down her face. I was sorry that I had hurt her or made her feel bad and I said so. She shook her head fiercely and struggled to get her breath so that she could talk. When she finally managed it, she told me that she was sobbing and crying only because it had been so good.
"She slid her hips back a bit and I watched as a stream of piss ran out of her and cascaded into the bowl. I was very interested in seeing that. She grabbed a piece of toilet tissue and wiped her little twat, then she just sat there, shivering and trying to stop her tears.
"I stood up and she gave me a crooked grin. She reached out and put her hand around my throbbing dick and pulled me close to her. She moved forward and began licking the tip of it while her hand pulled my meat back and exposed the head of it. She glanced up at me and smiled. 'Maybe I need some more nourishment,' she said.
"She put it into her mouth then and her hand began cupping my bag and she was rolling my balls around and sort of pushing them upwards while her tongue drove me crazy with its gentle, flicking motions. Her cheeks were hollowed and she was going right after her nourishment. I was trembling and my whole crotch was aching with the need to expel a hell of a big load. She was sucking and making all sorts of funny noises and I began shaking and she knew that she was close to getting what she was after. The noises she was making began getting even louder and crazier.
"I could feel the sharp, painful sensations beginning in me and she began sucking so hard she was hurting me, then it started and she went ape, using her tongue and her mouth and her teeth to force more and more from me. Her hands were hurting my balls and she squeezed them and massaged them trying to force more juice out of them. When she couldn't get any more, she finally let me go and sat back with a big sigh. She smiled up at me and her tongue slipped out and licked her lips and she stopped shaking.
"I was too weak to stand up so I sat down on the edge of the bathtub and when she got up and looked at her face in the mirror, I just sat there, staring at the plump, firm round globes of her pretty ass. She had beautiful thighs and nice legs and was really a gorgeous chick. She ran the water in the basin and washed her face. When she was done with that she turned and smiled at me. She said that we had better have some lunch because we had a long day ahead of us and we were going to have lots more fun.
"She got busy in the kitchen, fixing us some sandwiches, and after we had eaten she said that we could go into her room and have some more fun. We climbed up onto her bed but she wanted to talk first. She kissed me and she told me that I was cunt-crazy and went nuts after I started tasting her and I drove her up the walls and she was glad that I was like that.
"She wanted to know how often I could jerk off and she wanted to watch me do it. She wanted to see it spurt, she said, but she didn't really, because when I began to spurt she gobbled it into her mouth and finished it for me that way. Then she gave a big sigh and told me that I could watch her masturbate, too.
"I got down there and she put her fingers down there and I looked at all the parts of her cunt. Her hole was closed, but I could see the tiny, ragged little edges of her twat, and the tiny little lips that were around it. They looked like little flower petals. Just above the opening there was a little prong. It was about a half-inch long, almost as thick around as her nipples and there was a round little head on it just like my dick. She began rubbing it and she told me that it was her clit. She rubbed it vigorously and it got bigger and harder and redder and then she was coming like mad. The juice was oozing out of her and she slipped her finger into the hole and she gushed for a moment, then it was over for the time being. I put my hand there and rubbed my finger in her slit. Then I put my finger into her hole and she loved that. She made me stop because she said that she was just too sensitive there for the moment. It would be all right in a minute or two.
"She told me that she had begun playing with herself when she was eight and she had tried putting all kinds of things up inside of her. She had a favorite tool. It was her hairbrush. It had a thick round plastic handle and she showed me how it fitted up inside of her and she used it to jerk herself off. Then she giggled and told me that she used in it her back hole too because she liked that even better. She would get the handle of the hairbrush all wet and slippery in her cunt and then shove it into her ass and as she worked it in and out she would use her fingers on her clit and pop all over the place. That was why she wanted me to screw her up the ass. She said that she loved that.
"Just talking about it got me hard and she was already excited so she got up on her knees and let me put it into her cunt and start screwing her. She was scared that I would come in her there, so as soon as my dick was nice and wet and slippery she made me take it out and slide it into her bunghole. She went nuts then. My arms were around her hips and she found my hand and put it between her legs and she made me excite her clit. When I came in her she began screeching and moaning and in spite of the fact that she had her face pressed into the mattress she still made a hell of a lot of noise.
"She fell forward onto her belly and wouldn't let me move. She was shuddering and her twat was pumping in and out and my hand was soaked with her goo. I stayed right where I was and in a little while my cock got as soft as a rag and it shrunk up and finally fell out. I got up and she was still lying there, gasping and twitching and I went into the bathroom and got under the shower. While I was stall washing myself, she walked in and got under the water with me. She was white and her whole body was slick with sweat. She began soaping herself and when she got herself clean, she joined me in front of the tub and she let me towel her dry.
"You'd think that she had had enough for a while, but no. As soon as we went back onto the bed again she went right down on me and she was licking my balls and my asshole and in between my legs. She got me hard again and then she started sucking me off, but she took three hours doing it. She wouldn't let me come quickly. She loved swallowing the stuff that she could get all the while she was sucking, and she sort of went nuts and started working on me like crazy. When I popped, she just kept right on and it was the same thing all over again. I was on my back and she was on her hands and knees and after a while she moved around and straddled my face so that I was sucking her soaked little twat. She was having herself a grand time and so was I.
"We kept it up all damned day and from then on Edie was always at me. She handled my cock more than I did, and she just lived for it. And she seemed to get worse instead of better.
"We sort of settled down into a pattern and as soon as I would get home from school, she would be at me. She was always in a frenzy for it, half nuts with the wanting. She would actually be drooling by the time I got home.
"During the summer months when we were home all day, she damned near killed me. We never went anywhere, we were too busy having fun with each other's sexual parts.
"And, as time passed, we both became experts and more inventive, too. Edie had lots of cute ideas and we enjoyed trying them all. But she would never let me screw her. She thought that that would not be the right thing to do."