Chapter 7

David was on his way back to his study with a cup of fresh coffee when the front doorbell rang. He looked at his watch and snorted with disgust. He got most of his writing done between six and noon. Midmorning interruptions broke his chain of thought and ruined his whole day.

"Good morning," Detective Gordon said. "Mind if I come in?"

"Yes, but I suppose I don't have any choice," David replied. He led Gordon into the living room. "What can I do for you?"

Sage hurried in and said, "I'm sorry, David. I was in the darkroom."

"That's okay," David said. "This is Detective Gordon." He didn't bother to introduce her. The sooner he got rid of Gordon, the better.

Sage nodded. "Well, I'll go back to work."

"Stay," Gordon said. "I want to ask you some questions about the rash of burglaries in the neighborhood."

"Talk to Mister Fremont," Sage said. "I don't know anything. He keeps me busy all day, and I keep myself busy at night. But not robbing people."

"Well, I need your name for my report," Gordon said.

"Sage," she said. "like the desert plant."

Gordon took out his pad and wrote it down. "And your last name?"

She rattled off her full name in her native language.

Gordon looked blank. "Huh?" he said. "Is that a foreign language?"

"No. My people were here before yours."

Gordon still didn't get it. "Spell it for me," he insisted.

"She's Crow," David said. "Her legal English name is Sage." He motioned for Sage to leave. "What else do you want to know?"

"Well, a lot of the places all around you have been robbed," Gordon said. "What's different about your place? Why haven't they hit it?"

"Whoever 'they' are," David replied. "I have no idea. Maybe the word is out that I have a sophisticated alarm system."

"Maybe," Gordon said. "The other places have alarms, too. They simply cut the phone line and rendered them useless, then helped themselves. What kind of system do you have?"

"I don't believe I have to answer that," David replied. "Suffice it to say that I'm confident no one can defeat it."

The response nonplused Gordon. He chewed on his lower lip and stared at David a couple of moments. Then he put away his pad and pen and said, "Well, if you hear anything that might help, give me a call." He gave David his card and left.

Sage came back into the room. "I didn't go far," she said with a big grin. "What was that all about?"

"I'm not sure. As crazy as it sounds, he seemed more interested in my alarm system than in solving burglaries. Maybe I'm just being paranoid. I don't like or trust him."

"Neither do I," Sage agreed. "He's got shifty eyes."

"Well, he screwed up my morning. I won't get any more writing done now. Solving the mystery I created in my book will have to wait. I'm going for a swim."

He did several laps, then lay on a large chaise lounge to soak up some rays. "Hello," Celeste said.

David lifted his head and shaded his eyes with one hand. "Celeste? What are you doing here?"

"Your housekeeper said I could use your pool."

"You know that Sage isn't my housekeeper. She's my friend and associate."

Celeste shrugged. "I know. I was just needling you. I'm sorry. I don't know why I did it." She did know. The moment she saw him naked, she lost control of herself and couldn't think of anything else to say.

"You have a pool at your apartment building. Why don't you use it?"

"It isn't as big as yours. Besides, it's always so crowded. Why are you giving me a hard time? You're my brother. You should treat me better."

"Yes, I know. It's my turn to apologize. You know my rule about no clothes." He hoped that would discourage her, and she would leave.

"I know."

She held him with a steady gaze as she calmly began to undress. She was an attractive young woman, in spite of what she thought. She thought she was too voluptuous. So many men seemed to prefer skinny women with no tits or hips or ass. Women who looked like men. Her large blue eyes, her sensuous mouth, and the thick, rich waves of blonde hair didn't convince her that she wasn't plain. Her breasts were large and heavy. Her trim waist flared into womanly hips. Her thighs were solid and shapely. Her ass was firm and round. Even though she was only a couple of pounds over her ideal weight, she thought she was chunky.

When she started undressing, he suddenly realized that he was nude. "Celeste! My, God, girl! I'm your brother! And I'm naked!"

"You aren't the first man I've seen naked."

"Well, you've never seen me naked!"

"Sure I have. Plenty of times."

"Oh? And just when was that?"

"You used to get careless around the house. I peeked every chance I got." She turned, walked slowly to the pool and dived in.

Sage came out, took off her robe, and lay on the chaise next to David.

"What am I going to do with her?" he said. "She's so young, and she acts out of control."

"She isn't a kid, and she isn't out of control," Sage laughed. "She knows exactly what she's doing."

"Well, I don't!" he snorted. "Can you imagine what people would say if they knew we were all running around out here naked? She's my sister, Sage!"

"I've never known you to care what others thought about you, or how you lead your life."

"That isn't what I mean, and you know it."

"What are you going to do, take out an ad in the paper and announce that your sister skinny-dipped in your pool?" Sage said innocently.

Celeste climbed out of the pool, walked over and sat on the end of David's chaise. "Are you talking about me?" she asked.

"David is worried that people will find out that your pretty tits jiggle when you walk," Sage laughed.

"Sage!" David snapped. "I don't care if you swim in my pool, Celeste. I just didn't expect to be here, like this!"

"Nothing wrong with a little nudity, David. I like to skinny-dip."

"Yeah, maybe so, but not with me, you don't."

"Hey, what's all the fuss about? Sage and I are just as naked as you are. Obviously, nudity bothers you a lot more than it does us."

"Nudity isn't the trouble," he said. "It's your nudity that bothers me."

"Why? Don't you like to look at naked women?"

"Celeste! Get a grip on yourself! I'm your brother!"

"I could never forget. You're a wonderful brother and I love you. I've had a crush on you for ages. Not that you ever gave any sign of knowing."

She stared boldly at his cock. Her mouth watered. She loved to suck cock. The thought of sucking her brother's cock gave her the shivers. The physical attraction she felt for her brother rushed to the surface. Suddenly, she found herself unable to control her longing for him. She couldn't help wondering how his cock would feel in her hands, in her mouth, in her pussy.

"You still think of me as innocent, David. I'm not. I don't have as much experience as Sage, or the other women you fuck, but I know what goes where and how to get the most out of it."

Sage suppressed a giggle. "How do you know that he fucks me, dear?" she said.

"He's a damn fool if he doesn't," Celeste replied. "And I know he isn't a fool. Neither are you." She put the tip of her finger on David's cock. "If I had something like this hanging around, I would ride it every chance I got."

"Celeste, don't," David said. "This could lead to trouble."

"Twenty is well past the age of consent, David. I can give you references, if you wish. The two guys I had at the same time last night, for example." She ran the tip of her index finger slowly over the head of his cock. "The first time I saw your cock, I thought it was much too large to put in a woman without tearing her apart. I didn't know they grew that big. Are there doctors who pump them up? You know, the way they do tits?"

Sage giggled. David mumbled under his breath.

"Nothing artificial about that one, honey," Sage said.

"Oh, I know his is real," Celeste replied. "I meant in general. I know a couple of guys who could use some help."

David pushed himself up on his elbows and stared at her tits. "Are those real, or did some doctor pump them up for you?"

"Oh, they're real," Celeste replied. "For the longest time, I was afraid they would never grow."

"Obviously, you stopped worrying," Sage said drolly.

Celeste arched her back and pushed her tits out. "Want to feel them and see for yourself if they're real, David?"

He shook his head with wonder. "What am I going to do with you?" he said with resignation.

"Oh, I have lots of ideas," she giggled. She dragged her finger along the length of his shaft. "Bet this thing is a real thrill to ride," she said softly.

Sage could see where this was going. She pulled the back of her chaise up, opened her legs and began to slide her finger up and down her seam.

"You're heading for trouble, Celeste," David said.

"Nah," she replied with a poker face. "You know that pussies are made of elastic, David. They stretch real wide, then snap right back. I might have to go slow at first, but I can take it." She ran the tip of her finger over the head of his cock again. "Sage takes it, so I know I can."

Sage had to help this hot young woman get what she was after. "I had trouble taking it the first time, honey," she said. "After that, it was a piece of cake."

David sat up and looked at Sage. "Goddamn, Sage!" he said. "Don't aid and abet this little nymph."

"Yes, I believe she's a nymph, darling," Sage said. "But she isn't so little. Her tits are bigger than mine. I can see her clit sticking out, so I think it is, too. She's a woman, David. A horny woman who needs a good fuck, and she wants you to do the honors. Why fight it?"

David snapped his head around and looked at Celeste. "Celeste!" he growled. Get a grip on yourself!"

"I would rather get a grip on your cock," she said softly. She wrapped her fist around the head of his cock and giggled when he gasped. She saw that he made no attempt to avert his eyes.

"Don't do this, Celeste," David said. "Get dressed and go home."

She glanced at Sage. "Sage is naked. Are you going to tell her to get dressed and go home?"

"Sage lives here," he said. "She can do whatever she wants."

"Even play with her pussy?" Celeste said innocently.

David looked at Sage and muttered under his breath.

Celeste straddled the end of the chaise, putting her pussy on display, flaunting her femininity. She sat up very straight and jutted her big tits out farther. She glanced at Sage, then began to finger her own slit.

Bet this gets his attention! she thought. He wants me to believe that he isn't interested in fucking me. I know better. His cock is already getting hard.

"Celeste, for God's sake! What are you doing, girl?"

Boy, look at how his eyes are devouring me! He wants me. I know he does. And I want him. I've got to have his big cock in me!

"I'm not a girl, David."

"God, I can see that! Have you no modesty?"

Her voice dropped an octave and got husky with passion. "Not with you." She felt her channel fill with juice. The lips of her cunt quivered, began to fill with blood and open. "I want you to look at me."

"Damn," he muttered. It was hard to remember that the ripe, sensuous young woman sitting on the end of the chaise, displaying her charms so openly and playing with her pussy, was his sister. His mind tried to convince him that she was. His cock kept telling him that he was looking at a truly desirable piece of ass. He began to breathe heavily. "Stop that."

I'm getting to him! Celeste thought. If he thinks I'm going to stop, he's got another thought coming. And speaking of cumming.. .

She stopped her finger and let her hand rest on top of her cunt. She watched his cock begin to thicken and rise between his thighs. Her eyes narrowed and her breathing quickened. The tip of her middle finger eased into the top of her slit.

"I don't want to stop, David," she said softly. She touched her clit and shivered. "I want you to watch me cum."

"Celeste!"

His hot stare made delightful shivers race up and down her spine. "Hasn't Sage ever let you watch her jack off?"

"God, Celeste. You don't know what you're doing!" He looked at Sage. Her finger sliding up and down her gash didn't help. These horny damn women were conspiring against him. He looked at the sky.

Don't let it drag out, Celeste thought. Delay will break the mood. I know he wants to fuck me. "I know exactly what I'm doing, David," she said. She tickled her clit. Her sharp gasp drew his attention back to her. He looked at her face, then his eyes followed the curve of her arm down to her crotch. She returned his gaze and smiled seductively. There! I've got his attention again. "So do you."

"Celeste!"

"Oh, David, please stop saying that! I'm doing this for you as much as for myself. If you are going to be an old stick in the mud and refuse to participate, at least watch me. I've got to get off, David! I've simply got to! And I want you to watch me cum!"

"Celeste," he said softly. "Oh, God, Celeste." His voice dropped to a whisper. "You are so lovely, so sexy."

"Look at my clit, David!" She peeled the lips of her pussy open. Her clit was fully erect, a big nubbin standing out of its hood. "Sage thinks mine is bigger than hers. Is it?" She was a bundle of nerves and frantic emotion.

"Yes," he said in a hoarse whisper.

He was also a bundle of emotion. He no longer wanted the lascivious young woman to stop. He had to fuck her, even if she was his sister. The ache in his cock crushed his resistance, pulverized it and blew it away in the whirlwind of salacious thoughts raging in his brain.

"Do you like to lick clit, David?" Celeste asked.

"Yes," he whispered.

This girl is good! Sage thought. I'd better pay close attention. I can learn a thing or two from her. I hope she gets herself off before she lets David fuck her. I would like to join them, but I won't. I want him to have the full pleasure of her alone. I have a feeling this isn't the only time she'll spread for him. I'll get my chance at her later. In the meantime, I'll just sit here and watch and get myself off.

Celeste continued to play with her clit and speak softly. "I love it when a guy licks my clit and gets me off." She stared into his eyes, then let her eyes drift down his body. "Your cock is getting hard."

"What did you expect?" he replied.

"I like to watch your cock fill and stand up."

"It excites the hell out of me to see it hard and ready to ride," Sage murmured.

"Mmmmmm, I'll bet you have a wonderful cunt," Celeste said. "Is she a good fuck, David?"

David chuckled. "I can't fight both of you, can I? Yes, she's a terrific fuck."

"So am I, David! Men tell me that, but I would know it in any case. I'm a fantastic fuck because I want to be, David! I want to be the best fuck any man ever had!"

"I'm sure you are," he said.

"I'm going to jack off for you, David! Going to make myself cum. Then you're going to put your big cock in me and fock me silly. I want to fuck you, David! Please say that you'll give me your lovely cock, David! I'll suck you off and fuck you and do everything you like to do. Do you fuck Sage in the ass, David? I've never it in the ass, but you can fuck me that way if you want to. You can put your cock in all of my holes, David! I want you to enjoy me the way you always dreamed of enjoying a woman. Will you do that, David? Please? I want it so badly."

He felt one last twinge of resistance. A little part of his mind tried to tell him that what he was doing, what he was allowing his sister to do, was so terribly wrong. "God, Celeste! You're my sister. Do you realize what you're saying? What we're doing?"

"We haven't done anything yet, David, but we will! Oh, boy, we will!"

"I think you've met your match, darling," Sage said with a soft giggle.

Celeste knew that David and Sage could see exactly what she was doing to her pussy. Her eyes glazed with lust and her face became flushed as her fingers began to work faster and faster.

David knew the signs, knew it wouldn't be long before her fun gun fired. His beautiful younger sister was jacking off in front of him and asking him to watch! And the things she was saying to him were extraordinary. He wondered when she developed the ability to read minds.