Chapter 1
"I don't like you spending the weekend with Valerie," Wally's father said flatly. "Why not?" he demanded.
"Because," he said, "You know your sister has rejected our religioun. You know, that she's living a sinful life in the city."
His mother was far more reluctant to criticize.
"Valerie is growing up," his mother said, "And I think you have a very harsh attitude toward her."
"Well it's obvious to me by the way that she dresses and paints her face," he said angrily, "what that girl is up to."
"Well I'm going whether you like it or not," Wally informed his father.
Saying no more, he picked up his hand piece of luggage, and proceeded out the door.
He drove to the airport with his mother, who talked all the way.
"Now promise me one thing Wally," she said, "that you won't have a drop to drink. I know Valerie likes to drink. I can't mention that to your father, but she does drink."
"I'm not going to drink mom," he said, "you don't have to worry about me."
"Well I do," she said, "you are such a good boy."
"I'm not as innocent as you think mom," Wally smiled slyly.
They didn't have much more to say till they got to the airport.
He waved goodbye to his mother and kissed her.
'Take care," she called after him.
"I will mom," he smiled, "don't worry."
As he got on the plane, he laughed. He had been drinking for years, and catting around too. It seemed ridiculous, that his mom should be so fussy. The plane trip was a smooth one, and as the plane surged down through the clouds over Chicago, he caught sight of Lakeshore Drive and the windy city's skyscrapers.
He was indeed delighted, that he would be able to have some fun away from home.
His sister Valerie was at the airport to meet him. The moment he got a good look at her, he realized she was dressing in a way that gave no doubts as to where her morals stood.
"Hi beautiful," he grinned, "hey don't you look great."
"Well thank you love," she said, "did the folks give you a tough time about your weekend?"
"Well a pretty tough time," he said, "but I made it."
As they drove to her apartment, she laughed.
"The folks are religious fanatics," she said, "their beliefs went out with the dark ages. Why neither dad or mom would take a drink, if their life depended on it. Isn't that silly?"
"Well," he admitted, "you have to take it easy."
"I know," she said, "I have girlfriends who are lushes. It's a dangerous thing, to drink too much. But anything, in excess is dangerous."
'That's true," he agreed.
When he finally got to her apartment he was well pleased.
"I didn't know you had a lakefront apartment," he told her.
"Yes baby," she said, "and it's marvelous. Every morning, I can look out on the lake and see the sunrise. And at night, I see the sunset. It's wonderful to live here."
"It is," he said.
All at once he noticed his sister Valerie was taking off her clothes.
"Valerie what are you doing?" he laughed.
"Sweetheart," she said, "it's the nude craze. I thought maybe you had heard about the people who like to go around in the buff."
"But really," he said, "you shouldn't do that."
"Why not?" she smiled, "there is nothing wrong with being naked."
"But Valerie," he objected, "we are of the opposite sex. The opposite sex shouldn't see each other."
"You're a hundred percent wrong," she laughed, "it's the opposite sex that should see each other. Isn't it ridiculous that women are running around in the nude at those gyms, and there are no men there. That's dull."
"Do you expect me to strip too?" Wally gulped.
"Well of course dear," she said, "It's the natural state."
The way she said it, got the point across. He realized exactly what she meant.
"All right," he agreed, "I'll strip."
It took Wally quite a degree of bravery to get his clothes off. As he peeled out of his clothes, she was watching. When he came down to his shorts, she came over to him.
"Why don't we finish undressing each other?" she smiled. "You can pull my bra and my panties off, and I'll pull your shorts off."
"All right," he agreed.
She was standing in front of him now, and he was getting a good look at her bosoms. It seemed as if her bra only covered half of her great bosoms.
"How much does that cover of you?" he asked her.
"Oh this is the new half-cup bra," she exclaimed proudly, "doesn't it look delicious?"
"Yes," he said, "it looks sexy."
He reached around her, and with fidgeting fingers unfastened her bra clip. The bra fell off and the beautiful bosoms bounced out to freedom.
"Do you like them?" she smiled eagerly.
"Well I'd be a fool if I didn't," he told her, "They're beautiful."
He was now turned on, and so was she.
"Ohhh baby," she said, "you're too much."
The excitement that he felt at this moment, was incredible.
"Ohhh you've got a beautiful body," he told her, "you've got a great shape."
She looked at him eagerly how and with hot eyes declared, "you haven't seen anything yet. Pull down the panties."
Reaching over, he eased her out of her panties. When he caught sight of her fur-trimmed triangle, his mouth watered.
"It's beautiful," he said.
"Yes," she sighed, "not only beautiful, baby but it's perfectly natural for you to appreciate the female form. I'm happy, that I am able to give you a look at me.".
The pleasure that was surging through his body now, was something else.
"Ohhh sweetheart," she smiled, "you are too much."
As they looked at each other, they were becoming more and more fascinated. She saw that his crotch was bulging. She could see the outline of his cock, and she observed his balls.
"Ohhh baby," he told her, "why don't you go down there and have some fun."
It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it. She reached down and slid her hand under his shorts. She gripped his huge penis and squeezed.
"Oh Valerie," he said, "you shouldn't do that."
"Oh don't be a child," she said, "you're a man now."
As she continued fondling his testicles and his penis he was aware of that fact vividly.
"You're going to get me so horny, honey," he said, "I'm going to have to have sex."
"That's what I'm aiming for sweetheart," she smiled.
Without taking his shorts off, she pulled him by his penis to her bedroom.
"Get up on the bed little brother," she said, "and I'll show you where it's at."
At this point, Wally was putty in her hands. He preceded to the bed, and spread his legs invitingly.
"Okay," she said, "give me that cock."
Valerie wasted no time in going down on him. She let her mouth slipover the head of the shaft, and soon she was thrusting her head up and down in vigorous movements.
"Ohhh keep that up," he told her, "that's fantastic."
He marveled at the different things that she could do. Her hands were grasping his asscheeks, as her mouth went up and down over his shaft.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "I like that. Yesss, baby, keep that up. That's beautiful."
The sensations that were surging through his body at this point were remarkable indeed.
"Ohhh," he groaned in delight, "that's fantastic. Yesss, keep that going. That's the way to do it. Ohhh I love that."
The pleasure was increasing every second.
"Eat that cock," he commanded, "that's the way I want it done baby. Now you're doing it. Ohhh yes. Keep doing it. Ohhh I love that."
The pleasure, that he was deriving at this moment was almost more than he could stand.
"Ohhh honey," he told her, "I'm going to deep-throat fuck you."
He slid his penis farther now. For a moment she thought that she could not breath. He loved giving it to her, all the way.
"I'm going to feed you my cock," he told his sister, "come on baby, take it."
Inch by inch the rock-hard cock slammed into her. The pleasure was increasing now, and the promise of a creamy white climax appealed to her.
'The balls are loaded, sis," he told her, "you can't miss."
When he said that, she used one hand to play with his testicles. She was eager now, to get all the juice out of him she could.
"Ohhh baby," she panted, "this is fantastic. Yesss baby. That's the way to do it. Come on baby, love me."
The sensations, were building and building.
"Eat that cock," he cried, "yesss baby. That's what I want. Come on baby, eat that cock."
He watched her cheeks suck in, as he stabbed into her mouth and down her throat.
"Take it all, baby," he said thrusting his pelvis forward.
Grabbing her head, he guided her. 'That's what I like," he told her, "ohhh baby, keep it up."
The sensational pleasure that they were enjoying now, was increasing.
"Eat it," he cried eagerly, "yes baby. Eat that cock. That's what I have to have. Come on baby, love me."
The sensational pleasure, was bringing them closer and closer to a scorching climax.
"Ohhh baby," he panted, "this is too much. I can hardly stand it. Ohhh honey, eat cock. Eat it. Get my cream."
Suddenly the penis exploded. The sticky white cum surged into her mouth. She gulped.
"Ohhh sweetheart," he panted, "that's delicious. Gobble that stuff."
The pleasure, that eating him brought her was great. She clutched his asscheeks tightly, as he poured his cream down her throat.
"Ohhh baby, there's more there," he told her, "keep doing it. That's it, baby. Keep doing it."
She continued gobbling him, as the action went on.
"Ohhh that's sensational," she gasped, "I love that. Yesss. That's the way to do it."
The super-sensations of his actions pleased her. She loved the way he wrapped his legs around her head. She was thrilled to be locked in his hot thighs.
"How's the action?" he smiled.
Slipping her mouth off the head of his penis she smiled up at him.
"Creamy and delicious darling," she smiled, "I loved it. Every drop of it."
The sensational act was over. She looked at him, eagerly.
"Honey," she smiled, "you enjoyed it didn't you?"
"To say the least," he said.
He straightened his legs up, and suddenly he saw her licking down his thighs. He loved the feeling of her tongue licking there.
"Ohhh lick my butt," he told her.
Soon her mouth was over his ass, and her hot tongue was licking his behind.
"Ohhh baby," he groaned in delight, "that's beautiful. Yesss baby. That's the way I like it. Keep it going."
The sensational pleasure that he had achieved, was almost more than he could stand.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "that is sensational. Nobody ever licked my ass before."
She moved from one ass-cheek to the other, exciting him every way she knew how. Now she was getting hot for action, and he knew what he wanted.
"Move up sister," he told her, "and let me give you some pussy action."
She moved forward, and straddling his face presented him with her pussy.
"Eat my pussy," she said sweetly, "it's gonna taste real good."
"I've eaten pussy before," he assured her with a knowing smile, "but I never ate your pussy, Valerie."
"Well this is class ass," she giggled, "just stick your tongue in there honey and lick."
He pumped his tongue into her, and began vigorously stabbing it back and forth.
"Ohhh keep that up, baby," she told him, "I love that. Yesss. That's what I want you to do. Give it to me."
He pumped it to her vigorously, and the excitement was increasing now every second.
"Eat it," he told her, "that's beautiful baby. Keep it going."
The enormous pleasure, was increasing every moment.
"That's the way I like it," he told her, "ohhh baby keep that going. Yesss baby that's the way to do it."
The pleasure mounted every moment. The two of them were getting turned on with each other, as she never thought they could.
"Rub your hands over my ass, sweetheart," she begged him.
He gripped her asscheeks, and massaged them.
"Ohhh beautiful," she said, "I love that. That's the way I like it. Ohhh yes. Now you're doing it. That's what I want. Love my ass."
He enjoyed the feeling of her smooth round behind. It added to his pleasure, as he let his tongue pump in there vigorously.
"Play with my love button with your teeth," she suggested, "that's it. Nibble the clit."
He nibbled at her clit, and she loved it.
"Ohhh baby," he told her, "that's beautiful. Now you're doing it. Come on baby, love me."
The sensational pleasure, that he was enjoying now was increasing.
"Eat it," she demanded, "eat that pussy. Get that tongue in there, baby and lick. Quicker baby. That's the way I want it. Lick that quickly."
The pleasure, was mounting, until he couldn't stand it.
"Ohhh baby," he gasped eagerly, "that's how it's done. Come on baby, lick it. Love it. Now you're doing it. All the way. That's what I want. Lick it."
It wasn't going to be much longer now, and she would be spraying her hot white juice in his face. This was the moment he waited for.-The moment of climax.
"Ohhh Wally," she groaned in delight, as she reached down and gripped his head and guided him over her. "Yesss baby. Ohhh little brother, love your sister. Eat her pussy."
There was something perverse, and twisted within him that gave him a sudden pleasure, at the thought of licking his own sister's mound.
As she juiced, his tongue licked around there quickly.
"Ohhh I'm coming," he panted, "yesss. I made it."
The creamy white spray, issued into his mouth. He licked the velvety vagina walls to completion. Then slipping it around inside of her one more time he glanced up at her body.
"Ohhh baby," she said, "pinch my breasts."
Reaching up he gripped her bosoms. She loved the sensations, of him grabbing them.
"Wow!" she said, "that's sensational. I love that baby."
He withdrew his tongue, and whacked her ass. "Ohhh Wally," she said, "let me mix you a good drink."
He watched her as she slid off his body and strode across the bedroom. She did have a gorgeous ass, and he loved the sight of it. He could almost imagine himself stabbing his cock into it.
"What do you want?" she said, "I've got bourbon and gin and vodka."
"Mix me a gin," he told her.
She came back with a couple of gin fizzes, and handed one to him.
"You're just as wicked and awful as Mom said you were," he told her.
"Oh they're such silly folk," she said, "they live in the dark ages. After all baby, this is another age. We're living in 1974."
"I know," he told her, "but maybe we shouldn't be doing it. To do it with a person in your own family is what they call incest I think."
She began doing a comical song about incest.
"Incest, incest," she laughed and sang, "what is wrong with that? If a brother loves his sister, why shouldn't they love?"
"Well I guess you've got a point," he told her.
"I've got a point and you've got a rock-hard cock," she smiled as she reached over and gripped it.
"Yes," he said, "I guess I need to get my balls going again. Apparently you want some more action."
"Yes," she said, "I sure could stand some."
She was stroking it up and down, and thinking of what she would like.
"You know honey," she said, "I sure would enjoy having you on top of me thrusting that into my pussy."
"I'd love that too," he assured her.
After she had finished her drink, she put it on the nightstand. Then Valerie lay on her back and spread her legs invitingly.
"Come on baby," she said, "get over here and fuck."
He straddled her, and guided his cock into her vagina.
"Beautiful," he told her, "get in there baby and do it."
As the rock-hard cock stabbed in there, her pelvis thrust forward. He gripped it tightly, and she loved it.
"Fuck me baby," she begged.
Her hot hands were on his back. She was massaging down to his bare bottom.
"Ohhh I love your hands on me, Valerie," he told her.
The hands began gripping the asscheeks and kneading them. Then she slid her hand between his buttocks and thrust his prostate gland. The moment he felt her fingering him there, he was electrified with sexual charges.
"Ohhh keep that up," he begged her, "I love that. Yesss, baby that's beautiful. Keep it going."
He thrust it forward, and the pleasure increased every moment.
"Ohhhh Yes," he panted, "that's beautiful. Come on baby, fuck it."
The sensational pleasure that he enjoyed now, was almost more than he could stand.
"Ohhh give it to me," he begged her, "that's beautiful. Come on baby, give it to me."
With a furious thrusting, he continued riding into his sister's vagina. Gripping his penis tightly, she massaged him.
"How do you like my action, sweetheart?" she smiled up at her brother.
"You're damn good at it," he told her. "I guess that comes from a lot of experience."
"Well I know where it's at," she said, "I've been doing a lot of fucking."
"I guess you have, honey," he smiled, as he went on stabbing into her.
"Keep that hand action on my butt going," he begged her.
Her hands continued feeling of his behind. She loved the sensation, of the hands back there. Massaging vigorously now, he was becoming more and more stimulated.
"Fuck me," he told her, "Fuck me. Grab my cock. That's what I want. Ohhh yes, baby. Keep fucking."
The hard, driving penis continued thrusting. Every moment, became more appealing, more stimulating.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "I love it. Yess baby. That's what I like. Keep it going."
The pleasure that they were enjoying now, was increasing.
"Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby. That's what I want. Fuck it baby. Fuck baby, fuck."
It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it. , "Ohhh WOW!" he panted, as he continued stabbing her vagina.
She began brushing her bosoms over his chest.
"Lean down little brother," Valerie smiled, "and let me rub my bosoms against your chest."
He leaned down, and she crushed her bosoms on his firm muscular chest.
"Ohhh that feels fantastic," he told her, "I like it."
The sensations of her bosoms crushing on his chest, and her fingers playing with his asscheeks, and her vagina grasping at his penis, added up to one fantastic fuck package.
"Fuck it," he told her, as he got closer to climax. "Fuck baby fuck. Now you're doing it. Ohhh, ahhh, all the way. That's what I like. Come on baby, fuck it."
It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it.
"Ohhh I love that," he panted, "Yess, baby. Now you're doing it. That's the way. Ohhh yes, honey fuck. Fuck it, baby."
The sensational pleasure, that he was enjoying now was almost more than he could stand.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "that's beautiful. Yesss baby. That's the way I like it. Finish it."
The hard driving penis continued stabbing in there. She loved him plunging into her with such vigor and force.
"You sure like to fuck, don't you little brother?" Valerie smiled knowingly.
"When I've got a good tight piece of ass I do," he assured her.
The penis went on penetrating her, as he went on getting his kicks.
"Ohhh," he groaned in delight as he felt the surge of juice shoot into her.
"I made it," he cried enthusiastically, "Ohhh baby, I'm there."
The hot juices splashed into her vagina. She loved it, as she climaxed.
"Ohhh WOW!" he gasped as he finished shooting his load into her.
She felt herself juicing too, and the slippery penis slid in.
"Ohhh honey," she said, "a few more times. Once more with feeling."
He pumped it to her, a few more times. He realized that he was there. Again.
"Ohhh baby," she panted excitedly, "this is too much. You made it again."
He smiled at her, as he finished shooting another spray of sperm.
Valerie's hands were clasping his asscheeks tightly now.
"Ohhh I just can't let you go," she panted, "you're wonderful Wally."
"You're fantastic Valerie," he said, "but you're my sister. How did we get into this?"
"Oh don't feel guilty," she said with a teasing laugh, "we didn't do anything wrong. You needed to get your rocks off, and I needed a little loving."
He continued thrusting slowly into her, and she loved the massage that he was giving her with his shaft.
"I love you," she said. "You're a good man."
"Well Valerie," he said, "we can't love each other. We just got trapped into sex."
"I think it is love," she said, "a different kind of love. But it is love. You think the world of me too don't you dear?"
"Well you know I do," Wally said, now becoming confused, "but sexually, that's something different."
"Is it darling?" she asked softly.
"Yes," he said emphatically, "there's such a thing as right and wrong. Fucking your own sister is gotta be wrong."
"When it feels so delicious, darling," she sighed, "it's got to be right."
Finally he pulled himself away from her. But she was reluctant to let him go.
"Ohhh baby," he told her, "I enjoyed that so much. You were fantastic."
The pleasure, that he had derived within her body was almost more than he could stand.
"Ohhh baby," she told him, "let me just stroke your chest."
There was no doubt about it, Valerie could hardly keep her hands off his young, virile body.
"Do I turn you on that much?" he asked her.
"You sure do, honey," she said, "you drive me out of my mind."
"Well maybe you didn't have far to go," he laughed.
"Now you shouldn't say a thing like that," she objected, "we really had a good time. There was nothing wrong with us having some sex."
"Oh yes there was," he said, "there was plenty wrong."
She went on stroking him, and he couldn't help enjoying it. Soon, she was rubbing down his legs.
"Do you like my legs?" he said, "are they beautiful too?"
"Well they're strong," she said, "what thick calves you have."
"I've done a lot of walking and hiking," he told her.
When she got down to his feet, he was amazed.
"Now don't tell me you love my feet too," he chuckled, "you can't love feet."
"You can love everything honey," she smiled.
Valerie began licking his feet. He was surprised, when she started licking around his toes.
"You like toes too?" he chuckled.
"Wait and see honey," she said slipping her mouth over his big toe. She was bringing her mouth up and down over his big toe, and he was amazed how good it felt. Valerie worked on first one toe and then the other.
"Ohhh honey," he told her, "you're fantastic. You're what they call a toe fucker."
"I don't know what they call me," she smiled as she moved off one foot and went to the other, "but I know it feels good. Some of my lovers tell me so."
"Lovers?" Wally said, an ominous tone coming into his voice.
"Well certainly," she said, "what do you think I do for living?"
"Well I'm beginning to wonder," he said, "I thought you were a secretary."
"Sweetheart," she laughed, "I'm a part-time secretary. I have that for a front. Sure I can type, and take dictation. But, I prefer the sex trip. I don't make anywhere's near enough money, being a secretary. But just an hour or two of sex, and I am well paid. I've learned, how to do a lot of things. Let me finish your other foot."
Dumbfounded and dazed by what she had said, Wally could hardly get a grasp of himself. She reached for his other foot, and slid her mouth over his big toe. He continued getting electrical thrills, as she loved his body. She was feeling of his leg, and reaching up to his balls as she worked on his toe. She moved from the big toe, down the line to the little toe. All the time he was getting more sensations. Finally, he realized that he was hard again.
"What are we going to do about you?" she laughed, as she moved forward. She straddled him, and then grasping his penis with the huge knob on the head of it, pumped it into her vagina.
"Let's ride," she smiled.
Wally was so dumbfounded by what she had said a few moments before, that he could hardly bring himself into the sex act again. She sensed this, and realized that he needed encouragement to continue.
"You know honey," she smiled, "you are about the best screw I ever had."
His young male ego was searching for security.
"Is that right?" he asked her. '
"Yes," she smiled, "that's the truth. Come on baby, fuck me. That's how I like it. Fuck me good."
The throbbing penis pumped into her vigorously now. She was thrilled by it.
"Ohhh WOW!" he panted, "that's beautiful. Come on baby, keep it going."
Pumping it into her, with vigorous thrusts she was more and more stimulated every moment.
"Ohhh," he groaned in delight, "that's what I like. Come on baby, fuck it. That's what I want you to do. Fuck baby, fuck."
Reaching up, he toyed with her bosoms.'
"Pinch the nipples," she said, 'That's what every lady likes."
"Do you think a lady likes getting fucked at all?" he laughed.
'That's a lot of bull," she said, "about a lady not enjoying getting sex. Every woman does, but she can't admit it."
"Well you're not one who can't admit it are you Val?" he chuckled.
"You bet your ass I'm not," she said, twisting her hips around.
"Grab my ass alternately," she said, "the trick is to move your hands from the bosoms to the bottom. That's it. Ohhh honey, pull me tighter to you."
She was racing now, to get it off quickly.
"I like it," he told her, "Ohhh baby, keep it going. That's what I want. Fuck it, baby. Now you're doing it. All the way. That's what I call fucking. Ohhh, ahhh, yes baby. That's the way to do it. Fuck it. Fuck fast. Ohhh honey, do it."
The pleasure was building every second. He could hardly stand it now.
"Ohhh give me a good fucking," he told her, "that's what I wanted. Come on baby, fuck it. Now you're doing it. All the way."
As the rock-hard penis stabbed in there, he became more and more stimulated.
"Ohhh Val, baby," he begged her, "twist you hips. That's what I like. Grab it."
She gripped his penis tightly with her vagina muscles. Pumping it up and down savagely, he became more and more excited.
"Fuck it," he told her, "yesss baby, keep it going."
Her bosoms bobbed up and down as he thrust forward.
The surge of excitement, that was sweeping over her now was creating near climax. Bending over, she waved her breasts over his chest. Her lips found his, and her tongue found his tongue. Soon they were frenching. As they frenched, his hands reached for her behind, and he pulled her over him farther. The penis stabbed into her vigorously now. His balls were jiggling up and down, as he pumped it to her. Pulling off his mouth a moment, she looked into his eyes.
"Ohhh Wally," she said softly, "this is wonderful. Keep it going. We'll make it on target. Few men can ever make it at the same instant a woman does."
He went on ramming it to her, delighted with her compliments.
"Now," she cried, "now give it to me. That's what I want, baby. Give it to me."
The sensations, that had been generated in her were driving her out of her skull.
"Ohhh fuck," he told her, "fuck baby. That's it. Fuck it for me."
His jaw hung slack, and his eyes were rolling back and forth as the thrills shot up and down his spine.
"I'm juicing," he cried passionately, "I made it."
"So am I, honey," she told him excitedly.
Together, their juices blended. It made easy, for his slippery cock to continue its stabbing into her.
He gripped her asscheeks tightly and held on as he gave her a few more rounds of sperm.
Slowly, she pulled off him. But not until she had given him a passionate kiss.
"What are we going to do about us?" Valerie asked.
"What do you mean?" he asked her.
"Wally," she said, "what we have done today means something. You know, how dearly I love you. I think you ought to come here and live with me."
"I don't know whether I can or not," he told her.
"Why not?" she said, "we care so much about each other. We could be happy together."
"But you have a lot of other lovers," he said.
"Yes," she said, "that is a problem. But not too much of a problem, Wally."
"What do you mean?" he asked curiously, not quite comprehending what she meant.
"Well dear," she explained, "most of my work is on a house call basis."
"You mean, you wouldn't be bringing them here."
"Well not very often," she said.
"I'd feel out of place," he said, "if you brought them here. You could introduce me as your brother, and then they would think we were freaks."
"Don't say that," she said, "Oh don't ever say that."
"Well it's the truth," he said, "I shouldn't be fucking my own sister. It's wrong. You know it is."
"I don't know anything of the sort," she said. "We have a perfect right to make love to each other."
"Sure," he said, "we've got a right to kill ourselves if we want too. But we'd be nuts if we did it. Can't you see Sis? We're absolutely wrong to do this."
She lit a cigarette, and went for more booze. As he saw her walk away, that same urge he had felt before to fuck her ass gripped him. Returning with a drink in her hand, and a cigarette lit she was all smiles and laughing.
"Wally," she said, "how would you like to go to an orgy."
"A what?" he demanded.
"Well some friends of mine are having a little orgy tomorrow night at their place," she said, "it would be a lot of fun. People fastening their faces to others genitals, for kicks. Haven't you ever been to one?"
'They don't have them back where we live," he said, "they're not that sick yet."
That dug into her.
"What do you mean sick?" Valerie shot back at him.
"Just what I said," he said, "this is getting sick. It's as bad as Roman times."
"As bad as Roman times?" she exclaimed, "they had a good time in ancient Rome. They had orgies that were too much. I only wished that I had been back there, so I could attend some of them."
"Well count me out," Wally said, "I've still got a few principles. Not many, cause you stripped most of them away. But an orgy fucker is one thing I'm not."
"Well it's too bad," she said, "really, Wally it's sad. You would have a ball."
"What makes you say that?" he asked belligerently.
T just know."