Chapter 12

The following day Sue was so delighted over having made fifty dollars that she asked her brother if he could make some more money for her.

"How do you mean?" he asked her.

"Look," she said, "if we had the back of the car and we were at some sexy bar, you could lure the guys back there and charge them. You could stand guard. It would be safe that way."

"I don't think I should do anything like that," her brother insisted.

"Why not?" she insisted.

"It seems wrong to me," he said.

"Guilty conscience?" she teased him.

"You could say that," he agreed. "Some things are wrong and some things are right. I think that would be wrong."

"You have a right to your view," she assured him.

"Sure, I do," he told her, "and I'm not chang- tag it."

"What if I split with you?" she said, baiting him.

"What's the split?" he demanded.

"Fifty-fifty," she replied.

"Fifty-fifty, that sounds nifty," her brother nodded as a smile formed across his face.

"Go ahead, baby," she said, "find some bar. When you find a place where men are getting all heated up from some dancers who are wiggling whatever, then we'll go there and see how much we can make."

"That's not a bad idea," her brother said. "But we could get in a lot of trouble."

"Maybe it would be better if I put on exhibitions with Rocky," she said. "That would be a one-shot deal. I could make more money that way quicker."

"Beautiful idea," he agreed. "Let's see what we can do."

Dave decided that the only way he could get by with it would be to find some man who could stage the show. He immediately thought of Ted Bradford. Going back to the bowling alley another night, he met Ted.

"What do you want me to do?" Ted asked him.

"I've got an idea," he said, "that I think is very good. All you would have to do is this. I've been thinking of getting guys together who'd pay fifteen-twenty dollars a head to watch my sister fuck Rocky. How does that grab you?"

"I don't know whether I'd like to do that or not," Ted said. "What's in it for me?"

"A percentage," he replied.

"What is the percentage you have in mind, young man?" Ted asked David bluntly.

"Oh, let's say twenty-five percent," he replied.

"You've got a deal," he said. "I think I know a bowling team that I'm on that would get a big charge out of watching a girl make it with a dog. But she'd have to suck the dog, too."

"I don't know whether she'd do that or not," Dave told him frankly.

"Well that would be important," he said. "It really would."

"No," he said, "I couldn't ask my sister to do that."

"It's all right with me whatever you want to do," he said. "But if you want to get some good money, you'd have to put on a good show. The men are tired of the same fuck-a-dog show. That's old fashioned. It's got to be something really unusual."

"I'll see what Sue says," he told him.

He went to his sister and told her exactly what Ted had in mind.

"Sue," he began, "I don't know how to bring this up. Ted is willing to go through with it on one condition."

"Beautiful," she said. "I knew you could pull it off. What's the condition?"

"He wants you to have sex with the dog and suck him."

"Eat Rocky's cock?" she said. "Oh, I couldn't do that. I couldn't suck a dog off."

"You could if you wanted to," he told her.

"No, I couldn't," she said, "I couldn't."

She thought it over. And the more she thought about it the more disturbed she became. She just couldn't make up her mind.

"You'd enjoy it," he said, "you really would, Sue. You think a lot of Rocky. Why don't you show him how much you think of him?"

"But couldn't I show him in another way?" she asked, puzzled by whether or not she should go through with it.

"I can't think of a nicer way to let a dog know you love him than to lick his balls and suck his cock," David argued.

"You'd say anything because you're going to make money on me eating a dog's dick," Sue pouted.

"You're gonna make more than I am," he said. "I've got to give half of mine to Ted to get him to go along with it."

"Oh, David," she smiled, "how sweet of you. That proves you really think something of me."

"How did you figure that out?" David asked, curious to know the route her mind took.

"Because you didn't ask me to help pay Ted's fee," she said, wrapping her arms around him. "I could go down on you for that."

"You don't have to," he said, "this is business."

"Monkey business," she said, feeling him up and down there.

Before he knew what was happening she had unzipped his fly. And she had dropped to her knees. She began fondling his cock.

"You don't have to do that, sis," he told her somewhat uneasily.

"But I want to, baby," she replied as she let her fingers gently caress his long prick.

He was becoming more and more excited as she let her finger tips run over his steamy cock flesh and then she bent her head downward, tak- ing his rock-hard pecker into her widening mouth.

"Oh," he gasped, "that is wild. Keep it up. Eat me, baby. Yes, yes, that's what I want you to do. Suck my juicy prick."

She was sucking rhythmically now and he was becoming more intensely excited every moment. As the sensations continued surging through his body he was shaking with passionate excitement.

"Oh, lick it," he begged her, "lick my dick. That's what I need. Suck me, Sue, suck me, sister."

Sue sucked. She was giving him just what he demanded.

"I love that," he exclaimed excitedly, "oh, yes. Keep doing it. Yes, yes."

The fantastic pleasure that he felt now continued. And suddenly he juiced in her mouth. Sue greedily gulped his cum. She was crazy about his cock juice.

"Lick quick," he begged her, "that's what I need, baby. Suck my prick off."

Sue was only too eager to accommodate him. She sucked him off completely with her greedy mouth. When she slid off smoothly, she smiled at him.

"Did you like that?" she asked.

"Yes, baby," he said, "you do things with your mouth that are too much."

"You needed it," she replied, casually, "and I'm glad I could take care of you."

As he looked at his sister, he couldn't help marvel. She was such an unusual girl but there was something about her that got him worried. He was afraid that some day she would get into big trouble. The more he thought about it the more worried he became. For it was obvious to him that she was sexually over stimulated and there was nothing that he could do to stop her from acting this way.

"You're looking at me funny," she said, puzzled byhis expression.

"I can't help it," he replied, "I really can't, Sue. I can't because I'm worried about you."

"Worried about me?" she asked. "What on earth for?"

"I'll tell you why," he replied. "I'm worried about you because I think you're oversexed. You like to screw too much."

"That's ridiculous," she replied. "I can't get enough fucks. I've always been that way."

"That's what I'm worried about'" he told her. "If you keep on like this, wheere will it all end? It's just not normal."

"I don't know," she replied. "But I'm not going to worry about it anyway. Why should I? I'm happy this way and you're happy and even Rocky is happy. And now I'm making Ted happy, too. Isn't that wonderful."

"I guess it is, but I'm still worried about you," he insisted. "I think you are trailing a dangerous path."

She refused to pay any attention to him. She realized that he was trying to be a good brother to her. But it was too late. She was only concerned with her sexual responses.

"Forget it," she said, "if you worry, maybe you should drink. That's what daddy does when he gets worried. Would you like a drink?"

"No," he stated firmly. "I don't want to forget by drinking. I'll still be worried about you. I blame myself for all of this. I guess I'm misleading you. Forgive me, Sue."

"Forgive you?" she laughed, "what on earth for? I love you, baby."