Chapter 3
Johnny came back from town a little after six o'clock. He left his boots in the mud room and went into the kitchen.
"Thank you for delivering the vegetables, honey," Laura said. "I kept your dinner warm in the oven."
"No problem, Mom," he replied. "It was an emergency. They're one of our biggest accounts. Wouldn't want to lose them."
"You took longer than I expected." She smiled coyly as she put his plate in front of him. "Did you pick up a sexy young hitchhiker with hot pants on your way back?"
"Don't I wish," he laughed. His face suddenly sobered. "Funny, I don't remember you ever making such a sexy comment to me."
"Probably because I didn't," she replied. She turned away and busied herself at the sink so he couldn't see the look in her eyes. She couldn't believe that she was having erotic thoughts about her own son. "You weren't old enough. After being away at college four years, I don't suppose you're ignorant of the facts of life."
"Every farm boy knows the fact of life, Mom," he said simply. "I just found out how to put them to use with other people."
"Well, I hope you aren't as rough as the four-legged studs. Women like foreplay. Good night," she said abruptly.
Johnny watched her rush out of the kitchen, wondering what that was all about.
He finished his meal, put his dishes in the dishwasher and went upstairs to his room.
He took a shower and lay down, nude. He woke with a start. He hadn't even turned off the light. He walked to the window and looked out. The full moon was up, casting a bright light over the countryside. He wondered what woke him. Then he heard the low rumble of a car pulling into the front yard and knew. Corky was out on a date. She had been every night the past week. On impulse, he hurried across the room and turned off the light.
He went to the window and stood back a little, looking down into the yard. If Corky had seen the light go out, she would think he was spying on her. He heard soft voices and figured the guy with Corky was keeping her mind off him and what he was doing.
He stepped closed and leaned out the window. The cool night air made his balls contract. He wondered why he could hear their voices so clearly, then saw Corky and her date standing at the front of the car.
"Not here, Bobby!" Corky said.
She made sure her voice was just loud enough to carry up to Johnny. She had seen the light in his room, and was putting on a little show for his benefit. Normally, she stayed in the car, but she wanted her brother to see her.
Johnny looked at the racy sports car and made a face. Bobby had to be a town boy. Any self-respecting farm boy would drive a pick-up. Bobby was a town boy, come to fuck the farmer's daughter.
Corky's throaty voice carried to Johnny easily. Her body language said she welcomed Bobby's advances, even though it sounded as if she was trying to discourage him.
Bobby unbuttoned her blouse and pushed it aside. Johnny could see his sister's large, full tits clearly in the bright moonlight. He wished he could cop a feel of the impressive mounds.
"Bobby, I said not here!" Corky said.
Bobby pinched her nipple, and she turned her face up for a kiss. Their lips met and theirs tongues touched, and he put his hands over both of her tits. Again, she acted as if she wanted to get away from him, but her movements were feeble at best.
She pushed his head back and whispered sharply, "Bobby!"
She grinned inwardly at her little game, put on for her brother's benefit. She didn't care where she was, but she had to make it look good for him. Bobby pulled her tits out of her bra and wrapped his fingers around the cone-shaped nipples. She struggled just enough for effect, but not so much that he couldn't accomplish his task. Her lush, pointy tits stuck out like two melons above her bra.
"Well, hell, Corky!" Bobby whispered huskily. "You've been doing it all the time for the past month."
"But not in my own front yard, doofus," Corky replied. "What if my mother or father came out here and caught us? Daddy would take his shotgun to you and load your ass with buckshot."
Johnny thought that was a hoot. Their parents slept so soundly that only something on the order of a tornado going right through the house would wake them. He also thought Bobby was pretty dumb. He could have Corky without arguing if he would only shut his stupid face and get on with it.
Finally, Bobby did wise up. He pushed his hand under Corky's dress, and that did the trick. She leaned back on the low hood of the car and he pushed her dress around her waist. She wasn't wearing panties, and Johnny could see her smooth thighs and blonde bush clearly.
He shivered with excitement as Bobby dropped to his knees in the dirt and went down on her.
"Remember last week at the lake," Bobby said, pausing to lap Corky's juicy labia. "You and George and me."
Johnny could almost taste the succulent wetness of his sister's pussy. He licked his lips and unconsciously took his cock in his hand. Watching Corky get eaten out gave him an itch deep in his groin that he just had to scratch. From what Bobby was saying, his sister was an easy lay. He wondered if he dared sneak down the hall to her room later. He was pretty sure that he could fuck her.
"Shit!" he muttered. "If he fucks her, she'll still have his cum in her pussy when she gets to bed." He shut up and listened to Bobby.
". . .skinny-dipping in the lake. George and I sneaked down and spied on you. And there you were, down on your knees in the water, stark naked...."
"I can't stand it any more!" Corky gasped.
She pulled Bobby up by the ears and yanked his zipper down. Johnny saw the wiggling form of Bobby's dick flash whitely in the moonlight. She leaned back and lay spread-eagle on the sloping hood of the car. Bobby stepped forward and sank his dick to the hilt in her oily twat. The heels of her summer sandals sank into the soft ground as she threw her cunt up vigorously and fucked back at him.
"...and you sucked George's cock and I got you from behind," Bobby continued.
"Jesus," Johnny muttered. "She fucked two guys at once."'
Corky stuffed her fist in her mouth to cut off her scream as her orgasm hit her. Her body went into wild contortions, writhing and jerking as Bobby poured the cock to her and fucked her through her climax.
Bobby strained and his voice faded. Corky knew what he wanted, what he was suggesting by reminding her of how he and George fucked her together. She clambered off the hood and turned around. She leaned over, put her arms on the car, and lifted her bare ass to him.
Johnny watched as Bobby stepped up behind Corky and slammed his dick into her pussy from the rear. She was even more active this time. She rocked back and forth on her arms and thrust her ass at Bobby, fucking him as much as he was fucking her. She bent her knees and dipped her ass, then heaved it back up and twisted it around in circles. She grunted and groaned and snuffled as Bobby rode her bucking butt furiously.
Johnny thought about his sister fucking two guys at the same time. If he wanted to, he could go down there and join them right now. Corky was so hot, she probably wouldn't mind. And Bobby certainly wouldn't. He must have liked sharing her before.
He stayed where he was, and watched Bobby dump his load and back away. He went back to bed and played with his cock as he thought about a way to get his cock in his horny sister. He didn't know how much time had passed when he heard the door open. He froze with his fist wrapped around his dick and slowly turned his head.
Corky smiled and licked her lips. "Oh, wow!" she said softly. "What a magnificent cock."
Johnny stared at his sister's voluptuous, naked body. "Corky?" he muttered.
"Hello, big brother. I've never had one that big. Do you want to do it by yourself, or may I help?"
She crossed to the bed in two long strides and sat down by him. Her nipples grazed his legs as she leaned over and kissed the tip of his throbbing cock. He shivered and caught his breath.
"Damn, Corky, I...."
She put her finger across his lips to silence him and said, "Unless you're going to say you're happy that I'm here, don't say anything."
She slithered on top of him. He put his arms around her and hugged her lovingly. Her warm, soft body sent lances of pleasure through him.
"I'm glad you're here," he said softly.
His hands slid down to her firm young buttocks. He wormed his fingers into the crack of her ass and felt the soft swirl of hair covering her asshole and cunt.
"Mmmmmm, your hands feel just as pleasant as I thought they would," she murmured. "Put your finger in my pussy, big brother."
Her cunt lips were warm and wet. They trembled when he touched them. He peeled the thick lips apart with his thumb and forefinger. He sank his middle ringer in her slick honey hole and wiggled the tip.
She wiggled all over and muttered, "Ummmm."
"You're so wet," he said, wondering if he was feeling Bobby's jism.
"Of course, dear. I've been thinking about you since I got rid of Bobby. Even before, if you want to know the truth. I saw you watching him fuck me."
"You did?"
"Uh huh. I saw you when you turned off your light and stood in the window. Usually, I stay in the car and fuck. Tonight, I got out so you could watch me. I knew that we would come together tonight. As soon as I got rid of Bobby, I took a bath and got all fresh and clean for you."
"That's fantastic! I was afraid...."
"I wouldn't do that to my own brother," she snickered.
He worked his finger deeper into her pussy and churned it around. He smiled and sighed as the warm honey of her secretions soaked his finger. She gave him a quick kiss and sat up. He looked disappointed, and she laughed softly.
"Don't worry, I'm not going away. You can't get your fingers in there properly from behind." She straddled his waist and pulled his hand back to her crotch. "There now, that's much better. Finger-fuck me, Johnny, and get me off! I've been dying to cum with you."
He slipped his middle finger back into her pussy, then added his forefinger and finger-fucked her forcefully. She purred like a contented pussy, licked her lips and fondled her tits.
As his fingers brought her rising passion closer to the peak, she reached around and grabbed his throbbing rod. She squeezed it hard and stripped it down harshly. He squirmed with excitement and his fingers moved faster in his sister's love tunnel.
"Oooooohhhhhh, Johnny, you're going to make me cum! It feels so good and I just love to cum! Get it, big boy, get it good!"
Johnny was excited enough to cum then and there. He controlled himself, knowing he was in for a long night of fantastic pleasure with this hot little vixen who just happened to be his younger sister.
He sat up and reached around her with his other hand. He pushed his middle finger in between the cheeks and dug the tip into the tight orifice of her anus. She squirmed and yelped softly. Her sphincter relaxed and the first joint of his finger pressed inside.
"Yesss!" she hissed. "I love to have something in my ass when I cum. Do it hard! I'm just about there!"
He jammed his finger in and out of her asshole and pumped the two fingers of his other hand in and out of her hot gash. She squirmed and gurgled appreciatively. She tightened her grip on his prick and jerked it up and down with a forceful stroke that made him groan.
He didn't think he had ever felt such intense pleasure with another woman. He knew that a good part of the thrill was the fact that it was his own sister whose asshole and pussy he was plundering. That only made the pleasure more intense.
She licked his face, then attached her mouth to his and brother and sister touched tongues for the first time. They kissed passionately, their tongues coiling and coaxing and darting. She crawled around in reverse and gazed lovingly at his violently throbbing dick.
"God, Johnny, your cock is so big! So fat and long and beautiful. I just love it!"
"Suck it, Sis. Take it in your mouth and eat it up!"
She grabbed his dong with both hands, fed it into her mouth and gobbled it up hungrily. Her teeth scraped the pulsating flesh as her lips stretched for the thick, hairy base.
He sucked in his breath sharply. An overwhelming wave of pleasure washed over him. He had to grit his teeth and concentrate hard to keep from shooting a stream of sperm down his younger sister's sucking gullet. He held on and watched her gobble his dick like it was a stick of candy.
"Corky, baby, you're going to make me cum right now, I swear to God you are. Man, can you suck cock!"
"Mmmmmm," she moaned. She slowly slid her mouth back to the tip of the blood-red knob, then lifted her mouth from his horn. "I guess I get a little wild when I have a stiff cock in my mouth."
"Get as wild as you want!" he exclaimed. His mama didn't raise any fools!
She took his wand back in her mouth and dragged her teeth along the straining flesh again. She grasped the swollen shaft with both hands and her mouth and hands slid up and down together.
He put his hand on the inside of her thigh and pulled her toward him. She opened her legs and straddled his head. He stared into her gaping blonde beaver. She wiggled her ass and curved her hot, wet pussy down. He licked his lips and kissed her sultry snatch. Sticky sex dew drooled out of the honey pot and coated his lips.
She spit his cock out and looked back between her legs. "Oh, Johnny! Eat my pussy! Suck me off, big brother!"
He pursed his lips and pressed them to her clitoris. The large, bright red joy button bulged out of its hood. He pressed down on it and felt his sister shiver with pleasure. He pressed harder and her ass squirmed. He opened his lips slightly and sucked on the vital pink stud of pleasure.
She took his prick out of her mouth and rested it against her cheek. "Ooohhh, Johnny, that feels so fucking good!" she whispered harshly. "Yes, Johnny, oh, yes! Suck my clit, brother! Suck it!"
He put the tips of his fingers around her clit and popped it further out of its hood. Then he surrounded it with his lips and sucked hard.
"Aaahhh!" she moaned. She threw her head back, as if caught in an intense muscle spasm. Her mouth hung open and an expression of intense pleasure covered her face. "Oh, fuck that feels good, Johnny! So fucking good! Oh, Johnny, I'm cumming!"
He flicked the tip of his tongue back and forth on her swollen love button. Her body shook all over each time his tongue swiped across her clit. She screamed and scrubbed her wet slit over his mouth. He stuck one finger in her gooey hole and churned it around and back and forth as his tongue slapped at her clitoris.
"God! Oh, God!" she cried. "It's so gooooood!"
Laura paused at the door of her son's bedroom and listened a moment. She knew the sounds of carnal ecstasy when she heard them. She'd uttered them often enough herself. Those sounds could mean only one thing. Her daughter was in her son's bed. She wondered if this was their first time. She had never heard or seen anything that would indicate they had done it before. But then, the two of them were pretty good at keeping things from their parents. She debated with herself about going into the room and scolding them for breaking one of society's most sacred rules. She asked herself why she should, and couldn't answer. She shrugged and went on down the hall to her bedroom. She crawled into bed and attacked her husband.