Chapter 9
The morning after her adventure with Ramon, Dorrie woke feeling wonderful. She had not dreamed of screwing either her brother or her father, yet she had awoken with her right index finger jammed in her pussy. And while her finger wasn't as filling as Ramon's thick cock, it still felt damn good.
Dorrie lay in bed for some time gently massaging her cunt and pushing her probing digit deeper and deeper inside. She slipped her left hand up to massage a tender tit and slowly twist and pull on its stiffening nipple. As she got hotter and hotter, a second finger slipped inside her sweetening pussy, and her hips and pelvis started a rocking rhythmic motion.
Closing her eyes, Dorrie conjured up a combination of lovers composed of Dad and Matt and Ramon and Reverend Masters. She fantasized that they were taking turns working on various parts of her body. Ramon was fucking her pussy while Matt and Daddy were sucking on her tits, and someone had his finger in her ass. At the same time, Masters stood at her head and fed his long, thin prick into her mouth.
Suddenly, Dorrie cried out and clasped her legs tightly together. Her right hand clamped down on her pussy, with two fingers buried deeply inside. Her left hand squeezed her left boob, and her entire body jerked and spasmed as the orgasm slammed her back on her bed.
She lay panting for several minutes, savoring the glow of her self-induced cum. She realized that, regardless of who and how often she fucked, she would never stop masturbating. When she played with herself, she could control the tempo and the intensity of the action. She knew just where to push and what to pull to make things tingle and to make the special shivers start. She could prolong it and stretch it out as much as she wanted, and then cum whenever she was ready. "Yeah. It'll never replace fucking, but it still feels pretty damn good."
Finally, she decided that she couldn't remain in bed any longer, so got up to head into the shower. As she started the water in her own bath, she stepped to the spy hole into her parents' bathroom.
Dad was just stepping from his own shower and had lifted the towel over his head. He was facing almost directly at Dorrie's hiding place, and his big cock was dangling limply toward her, looking delicious!
Soon, she promised herself. I'm going to find a way to get him to fuck me. Dorrie stepped into her own hot steaming water.
As she showered, Dorrie's mind was very active. She lathered a washcloth and ran it slowly over her delightful curves, being extra gentle as she ran it over her pussy. The little love box was still tingling slightly from her own finger massage, and while she felt wonderful, she wasn't ready for a second helping right now.
Unconsciously ministering to her delicious curves, Dorrie reviewed her predicament. Her brief "affair," as she now thought of it, with the Reverend Masters and the wonderful workout with the Cuban gardener, Ramon, combined to convince Dorrie that she was not hooked on fucking her own family-at least not just them alone. Yes, it was now obvious, she wished to screw Matt and Dad, but also wanted to fuck other men. And she fully intended to make up for lost time now that she knew how. But first, she knew that she would have to find a way to get Matt and Dad in bed, at least once. And the sooner that she got on with it, the better.
Dad would be a little tricky. Matt, however, would be easy! She knew just how she could get him to do exactly what she wanted him to do.
Now to set the stage and get him in bed.
As she thought of what she had watched him do to Linda, and as she remembered about Matt's big, hard tool all swollen stiff and red-tipped and oozing, Dorrie automatically slipped both of her hands down along her body and moved her fingers over her cunt. Oh well! One more time this morning really can't hurt anything, she thought.
The next afternoon, Dorrie was home alone. Dad was off at work, and Mom had disappeared for one of her mysterious afternoon meetings. Matt had left to run an errand, but he was due to return very soon.
Dorrie prepared herself for the upcoming session. She showered an groomed her magnificent young body until her skin glowed. She had applied a touch of perfume behind each ear and under each boob and along the sides of her pussy lips. Then she covered all her goodies up with a pair of loose boxer shorts and an outsized sweatshirt. Underneath, she wore neither bra nor panties. She had just completed her preparations and was admiring herself in the big bedroom mirror when she heard the door downstairs, announcing Matt's return.
Stepping to the bedroom door, she called out, "Matt? Is that you?"
When he answered, she continued, "Can you come up here for a few minutes, please? I need you to help me with something."
Shortly, Matt appeared at Dome's door. "Sure, what do you need?" he asked.
"Come in and sit down," Dorrie said. She was sitting at the head of her bed with her legs crossed in front of her body. She held a large stuffed animal on her lap, and as she looked up at Matt, she looked the picture of innocence. Matt came in and sat on the side of her bed.
"Okay, I'm in." He smiled at her. "Now just what do you need?"
"I've got some things that I want you to do," Dorrie said, looking down, "but I'm not sure that you will want to do them." In her lap she was holding a small envelope with a bundle of photographs inside.
"Come on, Sis," Matt repeated. "You know that I'll do whatever I can to help. Just tell me what it is."
Holding out the envelope toward Matt, Dorrie replied, "I want you to do this."
Matt took the bundle of photos out of the envelope and glanced down at the first one. His mouth dropped open and his eyes opened wide.
The photo on top was an excellent shot of him and Linda in the midst of a vigorous sex act. Matt knelt behind Linda, who was on her knees and elbows on the floor. Linda's head was turned just slightly so she could look back at Matt. While Matt was facing toward the camera, he was looking down at his cock, which he held in his right hand, getting ready to insert it into Linda's upturned rear.
Matt immediately remembered the session and the location. He and Linda were in his parents' bedroom, on the floor, and Matt was just about to fuck Linda doggie-style after she had sucked his prick into rock hardness. Somehow, Dorrie had gotten a photograph of the whole thing!
"What the hell is this?" Matt yelled at Dorrie. "How did you get this picture?" He continued to sputter for some time, without making any more sense. Finally, Dorrie calmed him down.
"Calm down and look at the rest of the photos, Matt," she ordered him. "I'm really proud of my photography. Especially under the circumstances. After you look at the rest of the stack, we can talk. I'm sure that we can come to an understanding.
Matt stared at his innocent-looking sister. She smiled sweetly and returned his fierce look without blinking. "Go ahead, big brother, and check out the rest of the shots. You two really put on a great performance. You should be proud of yourselves. Maybe you should consider a career in porno films!"
Matt flipped through the rest of the pictures. The second one in the stack was of Linda kneeling in front of Matt, his big, stiff cock in her mouth. Linda was cupping Matt's ass cheek in one hand, and she had his balls in her other hand. It was obvious that they were having a great time. The Pennington's master bedroom furnishings were obvious in the background.
The rest of the packet contained other shots of the couple in some stage of screwing. There were several of Linda sucking Matt off and one where she managed to swallow his entire massive cock. The last picture in the stack was obviously the end of the session. The expression on Matt's face in the photo made it obvious that he was shooting his wad into Linda's backside.
"Okay, Dorrie." Matt croaked. "How did you get these photos, and just what do you think that you're going to do with them. What do you want?"
"Matt, you know that I've always been a photography buff," Dorrie replied. "I just couldn't resist the opportunity to catch you two in action. Especially after the way you were groping all over her down in the pool! And as to what I'm going to do with them-well if you are reasonable, I won't have to do anything at all with them. I'll even give them to you for your scrapbook."
"And if I'm not reasonable?" Matt asked. "You know, this just really isn't like you. You've never resorted to blackmail before. Just what do you want, anyhow?"
Dorrie smiled sweetly, letting go of the stuffed bear, and lifted the sweatshirt over her head. Her big tits swung free and the nipples pointed straight out toward Matt. She tossed the discarded garment away as Matt stared at her chest and started to sputter again. "What I want, big brother," she told him, "is what I told you a few minutes ago. I want you to do to me the things that you were doing in those pictures to Linda."
Seeing the sudden shocked look on his face, she hurried on. "I figured that you might have some kinda hang-up about screwing your sister, so I got some insurance."
Matt still looked shocked. He stared at Dorrie for what seemed like several minutes in silence, his gaze traveling from her face to her magnificent chest and then back again. He seemed to struggling with some inner feelings.
"You're saying that you want for me to screw you? like in those pictures? But you're my sister, for God's sake!" he finally managed to blurt out.
"Yeah. I'm your sister, and you're my brother. And you've got a big beautiful dick that I'll bet is getting hard right now. I know that you're getting turned on, because of the way that you're staring at my tits. Wouldn't you like to squeeze my boobs and feel my hot pussy?" As Dorrie talked, she slipped her hands under her boobs and held them out toward Matt. She ran her thumbs over her rigid nipples and made them even harder and pinker.
Matt was indeed getting turned on. He still held the stack of photos of him and Linda, and reviewing them had really jolted his system. They were good-good enough to qualify for many men's magazines. Matt couldn't help imagining Dorrie replacing Linda in the many shots. My God, he thought. She's right. I do want to fuck her. Hard and long. And right now!
Tossing the photographs to the floor, Matt reached out for Dome's tits. He grabbed one in each hand and squeezed the warm, springy flesh. Dorrie leaned forward and placed both of her hands behind Matt's head. Pulling forward and down, she brought his lips to her breasts. He wasted no more time and, abandoning all of his final inhibitions, sucked hard on her left tit, pulling the nipple and surrounding puckered flesh into his mouth.
As he sucked on one of her mammaries and fondled the other, Dorrie reached down between their bodies. She reached to the crotch of Matt's athletic shorts and fumbled around until she felt the huge prick that she craved so much. Even through the cloth, she could feel its heat. She held this position for several minutes-Matt leaning forward, sucking and kneading her boobs, and Dorrie rubbing up and down along his hard-on and reaching up underneath to feel his balls.
Suddenly, Matt raised up and pushed Dorrie back down onto the bed. As she flopped backward on the mattress, she stretched her legs out and pushed the big stuffed bear away. Matt looked down at her half-naked body and then reached down for the loose boxer shorts. Grabbing the elastic waistband, he tugged them down over her hips. He was surprised to see her naked pussy suddenly appear. For some ridiculous reason, he had been expecting his sister to be wearing panties!
With the shorts gone, Matt returned to kneel between Dorrie's outstretched knees. He slipped his hands under her ass cheeks and easily lifted her upward as he brought his face down to her open and vulnerable crotch. The uplifting action opened Dorrie completely, so that Matt's mouth could fit neatly over her open cunt. He immediately jammed his tongue deeply inside.
Dorrie squealed with delight and felt shivers run all through her beautiful body. Matt probed inside her pussy and then thrust his tongue rapidly in and out of her wet hole. He tasted the doubly sweet juices of his sister's cunt-all the sweeter for being forbidden-and lapped along the open slit, repeatedly running his tongue from the hole to the little hooded clitoris at the top. He alternately sucked at the button and then stabbed his tongue tip inside the hole. Then he took her pussy lips in his mouth, gripping them with his own oral lips and chewing gently.
Within minutes, Dorrie was screaming with passion as her first orgasm hit. She bucked and writhed against Matt's face in uncontrolled passion, but he easily held her in position. Her ass rose several inches off the bed, held in Matt's powerful hands, and her legs were draped over his wide shoulders. Her brother's mouth stayed glued to her cunt, and he sucked and licked until she thrashed through a tremendous orgasm. At last, her thrashing stopped and Dorrie dropped limply back to the bed except for her ass still in Matt's hands. Matt looked into Dome's eyes and then slowly and insolently licked one last time from the bottom to the top of her pussy crack.
Matt then stood up from the bed, and quickly dropped his shorts and stripped off the muscle shirt that he was wearing. Standing next to Dome's bed, his huge cock stuck forward and up from the middle of his body-just the way she had seen it through her spy holes, but now only inches away.
"You said that you wanted to do the things that we did in the pictures, didn't you?" he asked. "Well, let's see just how well you can suck on my prick." He knelt on the bed and crawled over his sister. He straddled her chest and, grabbing one huge tit in each hand, squeezed her breasts around his cock. For a few minutes, he humped his hot, long dick into the valley of Dorrie's cleavage, each stroke ending with the cock-tip pushing against her chin or up to her lips.
Finally, Matt slipped off Dorrie's chest and knelt at the head of the bed, alongside her head. He reached down to grasp his sister's shoulders and pull her into position, with her face in his crotch. "Suck, Dorrie!" he commanded. "It's time for you to show me how you can suck my cock."
Coming out of her post-orgasmic daze, she opened her mouth and ran her tongue along the underside of his huge shaft. Lord, yes, she thought. This is lots bigger than Ramon's. And somehow, I'm gonna suck it.
Dorrie licked at the bright red cockhead, running her tongue all around the tip and underneath the ridge at the back of the crown. As she pursed her lips at the cocktip, she stretched her tongue along the underside of the shaft and simultaneously took Matt's balls in her hand. She played with the two big egg-shaped nuts and remembered to scratch lightly along the edge of his asshole. Then, with Matt somewhat distracted, she finally slipped her mouth down over his bulb-shaped cock.
With the full cockhead in her mouth, Dorrie stopped briefly. Remembering to keep her teeth out of the way, she bobbed her head up and down on Matt's huge tool while she rolled his balls in her hand and tickled his rear entrance. As Dorrie sucked, Matt squeezed and pulled on her delicious tit flesh and nipples.
Dorrie sucked hard, taking more of her brother's massive cock into her mouth. Finally, she felt the monster pushing against the back of her throat. Now, Dome's whole world became centered on Matt's cock and the knowledge that she had to take it all.
Finally, breathing through her nose and working her tongue vigorously along the shaft, Dorrie pushed her head down and swallowed the big cock. She felt the hot, delicious cockhead slip into her throat! She continued to swallow and lick, and push forward until the entire monster dong was fully buried inside her. Dorrie's lips were pressed against the base of Matt's cock and her tongue tip slipped out to lick at the top of his ball sac.
She had done it! She had taken him completely into her mouth and throat.
With Dorrie leaning on her elbows in front of him, and with his entire cock buried in her face, Matt leaned forward holding tightly onto her marvelous tits. With the big jugs as leverage, he started a back and forth rocking motion, fucking his big prick into her gulping mouth. He pulled it back three to four inches, letting the cockhead slide in Dorrie's throat, and then he pushed it forward, all the way inside until her lips and tongue were again at the base of his cock. Back and forth, in and out of her throat he rocked.
Dorrie decided to try something new with Matt. Gulping on his pulsating prick, she held his balls in her left hand and slowly massaged them and rolled them back and forth. While doing this, she slipped her other hand back along his ass cheek and found his asshole. Sucking on his cock and working her tongue rhythmically in time to his thrusts, she pulled down on his ball sac gently and slipped the middle finger of her right hand inside his crack. The sphincter muscle resisted and then gave way as her digit slipped inside.
As Dorrie's finger shoved into Matt's ass, he jerked forward and shoved his cock completely down her gulping throat. Dorrie did not let up at all. As he withdrew his prodding prick slightly, she rammed her finger deeply inside his ass. Matt again countered with a movement that slammed his prick back inside her to the hilt. His balls slipped from her hand and slapped under Dorrie's chin.
With this tempo established, Matt would slam his cock forward and feel it slide down across her tongue and deeply into her throat. Dorrie would counter with a deep, reaming jab in his backside as he pulled back for another thrust. Then, suddenly, Matt felt his balls getting ready to empty. With no thought of pulling out, or even of warning his sister, he stiffened and ground his crotch forward, simultaneously jerking up and forward on Dorrie's dangling tits. His cock swelled even larger and jerked upward against the back of her throat as the cum rushed up out of his balls and up the rigid cock shaft. The bulbous cockhead swelled and filled Dorrie's mouth.
Again and again, Matt's dick jerked and shot its load. Dorrie valiantly continued sucking and licking and working her throat muscles. She sucked and worked her mouth until he had been drained completely. By now, her hands were both cupped firmly around Matt's ass cheeks, and she held him in place as she gulped down his jizz.
Finally, Matt's climax stopped and his thrusts ended. The massive dick wilted slightly in Dorrie's mouth and throat. She slowly slid her head backward, feeling the long, slimy trouser snake slip out. With a little pop, its head cleared the back of her throat and slipped into her mouth.
Dorrie held it briefly in her mouth and sucked thoroughly to make sure that she had caught every last drop of her brother's cum. Finally, she let slip from between her lips.
"Did I suck it all right, big brother?" she asked, and looked at him innocently.
Matt collapsed beside her on the bed. "You know damn well that you did it all right!" he said in a quiet voice. "Just where did you learn to do that?"
"You could say that I practiced my Sunday School lessons very well," she answered. Dorrie snuggled up to nestle on Matt's arm, her head on his muscled shoulder and her big tits pushing into his side. She retained her grasp on his dick and slowly stroked up and down on the shaft as they lay and talked. Occasionally, she would slip her hand further down to rub across his ball sac and roll his nuts in her palm.
For long minutes, the young couple lay quietly together, Dorrie stroking Matt's cock and balls and snuggling against his well-muscled torso. Even though Matt had just cum powerfully, Dorrie hadn't gotten off yet. She had almost cum when Matt's big cock rammed down her throat. Then the strength of his passion took over. Dorrie had to quickly learn to breath through her nose and concentrate on his pleasure.
After several minutes, Matt turned slightly and wrapped his right arm more tightly around his sister. His hand reached around and underneath her arm so he could lightly cup her breast. He started a gentle squeezing, rubbing motion of the big tit and rested one fingertip over her little nipple. As the nipple stiffened, he tickled it with his finger.
"You know that you didn't really have to blackmail me," he said finally. "All you needed to do to get fucked was just to walk into my bedroom and strip. With a body like yours, I couldn't have resisted even if I would have wanted to." As he talked, his cock had started to swell and straighten out under Dorrie's stroking.
"Really?" she asked. "I don't think so. Your 'big brother' attitude would have made you protective even if your cock had gotten as hard as it was a few minutes ago. I think that you would have wanted to fuck me, but you would have needed some really big excuse to overcome your guilt feelings. I just wanted to use the photos to push you into doing something that you would have really wanted to do."
As Dorrie continued to stroke his stiffening cock, she leaned forward on his chest and licked his nipple. It stiffened and swelled. His breath quickened as Dorrie sucked the little bud into her mouth and tickled it with her tongue. She noticed that his prick swelled even more as she sucked and nibbled on his nips.
Dorrie kissed her brother. This was not a typical sister/brother kiss, but an open-mouthed, tongue-battling, deep soul kiss. Dorrie's tongue invaded Matt's mouth just as she gripped his large cockhead and pulled slightly upward. She stabbed her tongue down past his teeth and encountered his own thrusting member. Matt matched her kiss and then forced her tongue back into her mouth. He filled her sweet mouth and her throat with his own tongue as he squeezed her tit. His other hand had slipped down and now cupped her ass, which he squeezed, too.
Pulling free, Dorrie said, "You know big brother, I still haven't been fucked. Isn't it about time you got off your ass and used that big cock to please me?" As she talked, she gripped the member firmly and squeezed hard on the shaft just below the big head. Suddenly, it became just as big and just as hard as the monster cock she had swallowed only a little while before. And her soaking pussy was ready for pounding.
Dorrie rolled over onto her back and, lifting her knees, spread her legs wide for him. Matt automatically reached for her crotch and cupped her pussy in his big hand. He kneaded her pubic mound and squeezed her pussy lips together as he lowered his mouth back to her tits.
First one nipple and then the other, he licked and nibbled at the turgid flesh. Dorrie squirmed in sensuous pleasure and humped her pussy up against his palm. Matt caught one of her nipples in his teeth and bit gently while sucking the tip of her tit deeply into his mouth. At the same time, he slipped his index finger into her slippery slit and jammed it deeply inside.
Dorrie bucked upward and closed her legs to trap his hand. She held his head up against her tit and reached under his body with her other hand to grab again at his cock. "Now Matt," she crooned to him. "Now. It's time to fuck your sister. Fuck me, big brother. Fuck me hard."
Shoving her legs wide apart, Matt knelt between her knees. He leaned forward and supported his weight on his outstretched left arm, while he held his rigid pecker in his right hand. With Dorrie spread wide in front of him, he rubbed the tip of his dick against the base of her cunt. The little hole quivered and seemed to shrink slightly as he probed the tip of his cock against it.
Matt moved slowly and deliberately. He pushed forward until the big cockhead strained against the stretching hole. It resisted for a short while, and then suddenly slipped over the red bulb. It was almost is if her cunt had just reached out and swallowed him whole. But now it was lodged firmly inside and feeling wonderful.
Matt relaxed his arm and sank down on top of his beautiful sister. His chest crushed her tits and flattened the marvelous mounds as he positioned himself. With Dorrie held firmly in his arms and his cock-head lodged just inside her cunt, Matt shifted and his prick entered Dorrie. It slid deep inside her, filling up and stretching her cunt as it had not been before. For the second time, Dorrie had swallowed him completely and held his entire massive prick captive inside her body.
Matt pulled his prick almost out of the girl and then shoved it forward again. Again he was buried to the very hilt inside her. For Matt, this was special. Several of the college girls that he had screwed could not take all of his big prick. That was one of the things that he found so exciting about Linda. She could take him all. And now, so could his sister! Matt knew that she could not have been fucking all that much, but already she could take him fully in both the cunt and in the mouth.
Matt steadily and rhythmically fucked his sister. She quickly adjusted to the tempo of his fucking and she fucked back with a well-matched rhythm. She would shove her pelvis up and forward as he pushed down. As their bodies slammed together, their flesh made a slapping sound, supplemented by a delicious sucking, slurping sound from Dorrie's cunt as Matt pulled back. Slap, slurp, slap, slurp, slap, slurp. The fuck sounds were music to the screwing siblings.
As Matt reamed hard into his beautiful sister's tight, hot cunt, he squeezed her titties and teased the nipples, pushing and twisting the little rock-hard nubs and then forcing them down into the resilient mounds. His mouth was glued to hers, and his tongue danced over her lips and between them.
After several minutes of steady, rhythmic fucking, Dorrie suddenly stiffened and spasmed without warning. Her pussy clenched around Matt's cock, and her legs squeezed tightly around his ass. Her orgasm swept over her and left her quivering and shaking-shaking especially hard since Matt had not stopped or altered his tempo in the slightest. He still pounded away at her pussy and fondled her tits. He had just cum powerfully a little while ago, and now he was prepared to fuck until Dorrie had all she could take. Then he would cum again!
Dorrie's second and third orgasms came in rapid succession. My God, she thought. He is a fucking machine! He just goes on and on and on and keeps pounding my pussy! Oh, yeah, this is wonderful.
Finally, Dorrie pushed up against Matt's chest. Looking into her eyes, he continued to pound into her cunt without breaking stride. "Please Matt. Let's do it the way you did it to Linda in that picture. Fuck me from behind. Fuck me doggie-style?"
Matt stopped and smoothly pulled his cock from her cunt. Pulling back from Dorrie, he allowed her to roll over on the bed and lie on her stomach. Then, reaching down to grasp her hips in his big hands, he easily lifted her ass in the air. With Matt holding her ass up, Dorrie slid her legs forward until she could rest her weight on her knees. She remained on all fours while Matt moved into place behind her.
Reaching forward and down, he grabbed her dangling tits and crushed them up against her chest. Then he cupped a boob in each hand and shifted his crotch to bring his cock to the oozing slit between Dorrie's legs. Holding a tit in each hand, Matt pulled back against her body as she slid his cock back into her hungry pussy. He pushed forward until it was buried over halfway back inside the panting girl.
Releasing Dorrie's tits, Matt pushed down on the middle of her back. Dorrie dropped her torso to the bed as Matt shoved forward again. This new position changed the angle of Dorrie's opening so that, once again, Matt's big cock slammed to the very hilt in the hot, juicy hole.
Dorrie moaned in absolute delight as she felt him penetrate her pussy. "Oh, yeah! God, big brother, you can fuck so damn good!"
With Dorrie helpless in front of him, Matt fucked her hard. He slammed his dick repeatedly over and over, slamming in and out, in and out, harder and harder. The big bed shook and Dorrie's body jerked each time he slapped his pelvis against her ass-spearing his long, thick, red tipped shaft as deeply in as possible. Finally, Dorrie started to cum. Again and again, her pussy went wild as uncontrollable sensations raced outward from her cunt.
Dorrie's moans changed to continuous wordless grunts as she surrendered to the wonderful sensation. She lost track of her orgasms as they continued to sweep over her. Then, as her pussy muscles reacted to the grinding climaxes, they clenched down on Matt's invading cock. Each time he slammed forward, her pussy would clamp down on the big tube. The involuntary action created a suction and a milking motion on his prick. It felt as if his sister's cunt was grabbing him and trying to hold him in place.
Without warning, Matt's cock exploded. Hot jets of cum spurted deep into Dorrie's pussy, soaking the tender tissues of her inner womanhood. Again and again, Matt shot long, burning streams of his cock juice into his younger sister.
Finally, Matt was milked dry. His cock slipped out of Dorrie's gaping pussy, and he settled down beside her on the rumpled bed. Slowly, Dorrie lowered her ass and slid down until she rested flat out on the sheets. They lay together, Matt on his back and Dorrie face down, their arms wrapped around each other and their bodies limp, completely fucked out.
After a few moments, they both became aware of two hands clapping together in approval. Matt raised his head and Dorrie twisted around to look towards the doorway with him. Linda, Matt's beautiful brunette lover stood there leaning against the open door.
"That was fucking great, Matt" she said. "Or should I say that was great fucking?"
"Oh, shit!" Matt moaned. "I forgot that I invited you over for a swim! I'm sorry, Linda, I guess.. .I mean, this isn't what it.. .Oh, hell! I don't know what to say."
Linda smiled at the couple on the bed and said, "It is exactly what it looks like. I've been standing here watching you for the last five minutes. You have just been fucking your sister, and you both seem to have had a great time. Right?"
Dorrie smiled up at her brother's lover. "Yeah, I sucked him off once. Then we fucked front to front for a while, and then he fucked me for the last hour or so from behind. I made him cum twice, and he made me cum about five hundred times. Want to join us?"
Linda looked at the girl with new respect. She