Chapter 3

Bob had a funny idea. And he thought he would explore the possibilities with his sister.

"Do you think your wonderful dog could eat your pussy as well as I do?"

"I haven't taught him that," Donna admitted sadly.

"Let me clue you in," he told her, "on how you could get the old boy to lick your snatch and lick it good."

"All right, tell me," she told him. "Maybe you know about how chicks get dogs to lick their sweet twats."

"You toss a T-bone steak on your snatch," he explained, "and the dog will eat the steak and keep licking. He'll be licking your pussy then. At that point you part your pussy lips and give him a view of that nice moist pink pussy. His tongue will slip inside and he'll be trained. He'll sniff and lick and love you."

"Why thank you," she told him, "that does sound like a marvelous idea. I'll have to buy a T-bone steak tomorrow. Of course, I can't tell mom why I bought it. I'll have to hide it."

"I want to watch it," her brother told her. "That should really be fun."

Finally Bob figured it was time to go back to bed. He kissed his sister goodnight. .

That night Donna got a big surprise. The dog bounded on the bed beside her. She wrapped her arm around the dog lovingly. As they slept like this she couldn't help thinking. Wouldn't it be wonderful if she and her brother Bob could sleep like this. She loved him so much. Yet she knew their parents would keep them apart. If she told anyone at school that she was making it with her own brother they would think she was sick. She probably was, she calculated, but that didn't matter. She enjoyed having sex with him.

The following day she hastily got dressed and went to school. She had to put her big dog out in the yard so he could romp.

Once at school she remembered it was her day for the sex education class. Mr. Adams was the sex education teacher. She always enjoyed listening to him talk about sex.

That afternoon was no exception. Mr. Adams had his charts and his slides to discuss sex.

"Class," he began, "today we are going to discuss the orgasm in the human male and female."

"Why don't you ever discuss orgasm in animals?" Donna asked him bluntly.

"We are not here to discuss animal sex," the teacher shot back.

"Why not?" Donna asked quietly.

"Because we're here to talk about humans and how they experience orgasm," he said in a self-righteous manner.

Just to put him in his place, Donna thought she would give him a thing to think about.

"What about the humans who fuck with animals?" she asked testily.

"I would rather not go into that," the teacher told her frankly. "It's disgusting!"

"I don't think so," Donna giggled.

He went back to discussing the orgasm.

"We have what we call the Saturday-night mechanical sex get-together," he told the class, "and it is considered an American tradition. Sunday morning the man and woman can rest in. However, now and then we encounter the bizarre people who divert from this pattern."

"What's bizarre?" a young boy insisted on knowing.

"Apparently you haven't been learning much in English," the sex education teacher told him in an angry voice. "I'll tell you this time what the word means, but the next time you look it up. Bizarre means unusual and different."

"What could be different about a climax?" Donna asked. "When you shoot, you shoot."

He shook his head in dismay.

"I don't think this class is worthy of the facts I have to present," he said in an angry voice, "but I am forced to teach as I need the money. You could be sure that I wouldn't be here thirty seconds if I didn't need the money and needed it desperately."

Once he had expressed his rage he went back to his talk.

"In the traditional forms of sex encounter," he continued, "the penis is placed in the vagina. The woman's vaginal muscles clasp the sliding penis. The friction created on her clitoris and the penis generate a marvelous climax. This is known as the normal sex orgasm."

Everyone was quiet. Finally a young girl raised her hand and demanded a bit bluntly, "What's a blow job?"

"Do not use slang," the teacher told her. "You are referring to fellatio. That is when the penis is placed in the mouth. The female sucks and tongues and nibbles on the male member until a climax occurs. This is a bizarre climax."

"It's also awfully nice," the girl smiled knowingly.

"How would you know?" Mr. Adams demanded of his young female student.

"If you promise not to tell anybody," she said, "and if everyone here will swear never to tell, I will tell. I saw my mom blowing my dad."

"We do not want contributions of that sort," the teacher told her. "We are not interested in the personal sexual experiences of your parents or of yourselves. We are here to discuss sex in an educated manner."

"Mom can give blow jobs in an educated manner," the girl laughed. "She also licked daddy's ass-hole for him."

The teacher was outraged.

"I am not going on with this class another-moment," he snapped. "I would rather be in the welfare lines than go through this to get my pittance for teaching."

"What's a pittance?" a young girl asked eagerly.

"That is my pay check," he said indignantly. "For putting up with all of the crap I have with this class."

"You shouldn't use the word crap," the little girl smiled.

The teacher was so outraged at this point that he told all of the students to open their books immediately.

"Read about it," he told them. "Read the chapter on fellatio and cunnilingus. I am through with you."

He sauntered to the side of the room. Indeed he was through. He was outraged by what he had been put through. It was difficult for him to believe that any one class could be so impossible.

That evening at dinner Donna asked her father quite bluntly, "Daddy, do you know what fellatio is?"

"Yes, but let's not discuss it at dinner," he objected.

"What about cunnilingus?" she asked her mother curiously.

"Where in hell are you getting these words?" her mother snapped. "Cunnilingus is pussy eating and fellatio is cock sucking. I don't like having you use the wrong words. You sound like a medical dictionary."

"We were talking about these things in class today," she explained.

"Is that what we're being taxed for?" her father demanded. "To teach you kids sex?"

"We've got to learn it some way," she said nervously.

"You don't have to learn it with me paying for it," he snapped. "I've heard about that pregnancy class down at your high school."

"Where are the pregnant girls going to go if they don't go to a school?" she demanded.

"Yes," he nodded, "and it's pretty damned grim. I hear it's become a status symbol to get pregnant these days."

"Well sure," she explained. "That's one way not to have to worry about a job. Once you are with child the state will take care of you. They need the people so they figure they'll pay you. It's like growing a crop of strawberries."

"You are warped," her father told her. "You are sick on the subject of sex."

"Am I really, daddy?" she asked her father sadly.

"Yes, darling, you are," he confessed as he looked at his daughter intently.

"I don't mean to be warped," she told him honestly.

"I don't know whether you mean to be or not," he laughed, "but you are. And never do I want you to bring this stuff up at the table again."

"Nevermore," she laughed, "just like Poe said in the Raven, nevermore."

After dinner her father and her mother went to a bowling league meet. She was left alone with her brother.

"Sis," he smiled, "you don't mind if I invited a friend of mine over."

"Who?" she demanded.

"Just a buddy of mine," he told her. "He said I could screw his sister if I could set you up."

"You've got a nerve," she snapped. "You don't dare line me up like that."

"You'll like this stud," her promised her. "You really will."

"The hell I will," she told him. "What is his name?"

"Mike," he explained.

"Oh, I know Mike," she told him. "He's a nice guy. But I don't care to go to bed with him."

"Please, for me," he insisted.

"I don't think that's fair," she told him. "I am willing to have sex with you. But that's all. If you figure that I'm gonna ball all your buddies, you've got another think coming, little brother."

"I've got another hard-on coming, too," he said as he reached down slowly unzipped his fly.

Fumbling around inside of his shorts, he pulled out his cock.

"We can't do this in the living room," she reminded him. "What if mom and dad came back for something. They'd find us here having sex. That would be awful."

"I just wanted you to give me a quickie blow job," he told her, "because Mike should be here in about fifteen minutes."

"All right," she agreed reluctantly.

With his cock sticking out the front of his pants he followed her up to her bedroom. The dog was there.

As the dog caught sight of the two of them she realized she would have to service big Billy as well.

"Are you gonna suck his, too?" he smiled as he glanced at the dog's huge shaft.

"Why the hell not?" she demanded. "I'm sucking everybody else's. Why deprive the dog?"

First her brother stretched out in the bed.

"I wish you'd take your pants down," she said. "I like to play with your balls while I'm sucking off your prick."

"All right," he agreed.

She gripped his penis. She began massaging it slowly. Now that he had his shorts down she could feel of his balls. She let her hands gingerly finger his testicles.

"Suck me," he insisted, "come on, sweet sister, suck. Suck my dick."

Donna's mouth moved frantically up and down his cock. He didn't like that. He wanted her to put some passion into it.

"You're not doing it good," he told her.

"Come on, sis, I want you to suck it for me with some feeling. Don't just rush into it that way."

"I'm sorry," she apologized, "I don't know what happened to me. I'm just not putting my heart into it, I guess."

"I can tell that," he told her. "Now, sweetheart, I want you to do it a little better. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand," she assured him.

She figured if she licked his testicles for a moment or two that would add to the natural passion. Letting her mouth go off his shaft she suddenly pulled his testicles into her mouth.

"Suck on my nuts," he told her, "suck on them good."

She let her tongue slip and slide all around his balls. Then after she had licked and nibbled on his testicles, she let her tongue slip right up his rectum.

"Suck on my ass," he cried out.

As he reached down he held his legs apart so she could have easy access to his tender tight ass-hole. Her hot young tongue whipped up his rectum. She loved the way he wiggled on her tongue jabbing.

"Oh, suck me," he begged her, "suck me. That's what I want you to do. Suck my ass out."

She was sucking on his ass-hole smoothly while her fingers played with his balls.

"Oh, ass eater," he whispered sexily, "Keep sucking. Keep licking. Keep loving me."

She went on licking around his balls. His cock quivered.

"Keep it up," he begged her, "oh, that's just the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Oh, yes. Come on, sweetheart, suck. Suck my nuts."

She opened her mouth and took his balls in. He loved the feeling of her mouth sucking on his testicles.

"Suck me," he begged her eagerly, "suck me, baby. Ohhh, that's what I want you to do. Suck. Suck my hot nuts."

She reached for his cock. She slowly stroked. Now she knew that he really would enjoy getting his ass licked.

Pulling her mouth away from his balls and letting them slip to freedom she lowered her tongue. She flipped her tongue quickly across both ass cheeks.

"Slide it up my ass-hole," he told her. "Go ahead, slide it up my ass."

This erotic moment of pleasure was bringing her there.

"Oh, baby," he groaned in delight, "now you're doing it. That's just like I like it. Suck, suck me, baby, suck."

Her tongue flipped up his ass in vigorous stabbing motions.

"Oh, baby, I'll spread my ass cheeks wide so you can slide inside. I want that."

It was amusing to see her brother who was partly dressed with his pants and shorts pulled down just far enough so she could have access to his ass-hole, his balls and his cock wiggling this way. For she realized she was dominating him with her erotic excitement that she was providing.

"Suck my cock off," he told her, "go ahead, honey, suck it off."

She slid out of his ass-hole and flipped her mouth over his cock.

"Suck my prick," he told her, "suck it. Suck my cock off. That's the way to do it. Come on, suck my cock. Suck it off, baby."

She let her mouth slide the length of his shaft, her lips holding tightly.

"Eat it," he told her, "eat it. Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. Eat my prick. Come on, baby. Eat my cock. That's the way to do it. Suck my cock off. Oh, suck. Suck it off."

She spared nothing. She let him stab it down the back of her throat. She enjoyed the feeling of his velvety cock head as it caressed the back of her throat eagerly.

"Oh, I can't stand it," he exclaimed. "Oh, baby, I'm aiming."

All at once Bob's hot juice spilled in her mouth. She loved the sweet taste of his thick sperm. She swallowed hungrily.

"Eat it," he exclaimed anxiously, "eat my dick. Oh, yes, sister, suck me. Eat my dick off. That's what I want you to do. Suck it. Suck my cock. Suck it off."

No sooner had she finished pulling off her brother's cock than they heard the doorbell ringing.

'That must be Mike," he told her. "Hey, baby, let's get down there quick. I don't want to have him see us this way."

Hastily she slid away from him.

"Now, baby," he told her, "you and I are gonna enjoy ourselves."

He quickly pulled up his shorts and pants and buckled his belt. Then running down the stairs he went to the front door.