Family night

CHAPTER FOUR

Beneath the soft light from her night lamp, MaryAnn was still flushed and excited from the wine she'd had at dinner and the stimulation of teasing her stepfather. Her young brother sat across from her watching curiously as she probed behind her dresser. She had invited him into her room, promising to show him something "very interesting!" and now, she was clearly fetching whatever it was from a secret hiding place.

Rick felt consumed with excitement too. MaryAnn had not yet removed the revealing dress that made her look so womanly, and he thought he'd never seen anyone so beautiful, with the possible exception of his mother. Watching as she bent over, he saw the dark tips of her swelling orbs of her pale breasts jiggling slightly, and she retrieved a small white book from behind the chest of drawers.

"What is it?" Rick suddenly felt hot all over. He started to undo his shirt, and then just took it off completely. He hated shirts!

MaryAnn came and sat on the bed next to him, and handed him her secret treasure.

"I found it in Mom's room once… it was in her drawer!"

Rick looked at the title of the book. "Marital positions" it said. "Ten positions for the execution of normal marital intercourse, with foreword by Dr. Milton Zerkowitz."

Hastily Rick opened to the first page. To his astonishment there before his eyes, was a photograph of a woman lying on a bed with her legs widespread. And there was a man between them! His large pendulous cock was sunk all the way to the hilt between her raised legs. Clearly, Rick could see his long thick pole disappearing into the slender hair-lined slit of the woman's vagina! It was in almost all the way, only a little bit was left showing outside of the wide-stretched hole between the woman's open legs.

It looked very wet between the woman's thighs, and her face was distorted in an expression so similar to the one Rick had seen on his mother's face that very night before, that he gasped.

He had never seen a picture of a man and woman fucking before, and he could feel his veins constricting, and his heart thumping as he continued to examine the graphic photo.

He looked at the man's hard and strong body. "How he must feel," he thought. "It must be fantastic!" A stab of acute jealousy ran through him as he wondered just when he would know that same forbidden sensation. Beside him, he felt his sister's warm breathing close to his naked shoulder.

Suddenly, it occurred to him that this must be the way MaryAnn had looked when she was making love to whoever it was. Her legs must have been spread open in much the same obscene way! Curiously, he glanced sideways at her youthful face. She was studying the picture as though she had never seen it before… although Rick assumed that she had looked at it many times already. He noticed that her lower lip was trembling slightly as she gazed at the open book before them, and that her eyes were heavy, the lids also quivering lightly. While he looked at her he saw her squirm a little on the bed, and press her thighs tightly together. Looking down, he could see her rose-tipped breasts in their full glory, nestling precariously in a low-cut strapless bra. The fact that she was wearing such a womanly item of apparel suddenly aroused him beyond anything he'd known thus far, and suddenly his hand reached out, and he slipped his fingers down beneath one young, ripening breast.

Squeezing hard on the soft mound of his sister's flesh, he heard his own voice demanding, "Is that how you looked when you did it?" He was glaring into her eyes, noting how shocked she was both by his action and his question.

"Rick!" she responded, "What?" And then her arms were around him, and laughing shakily, she told him that she had lied.

"No… I've never… never… I swear to you!"

Rick felt her breasts nudging into his chest as he pulled her still closer to him, the book fluttering from his knees to the floor. Rolling back, they found themselves lying together on the bed. There was silence until Rick began planting moist kisses upon her bosom, his arms comfortably encircling her small waist.

The memory of the photograph burned excitedly in his head, and the now familiar terrain of his sister's body was revealed more and more to him as he undid her back zipper and peeled the dress away. Already, in the back seat of the car, returning from the restaurant his fingers had traced loving lines along her upper thighs, and hers had drifted sensually along his arm. Now in total privacy she helped him remove her mother's dress… and quickly peeled her flimsy white nylon panties down over her full youthful buttocks.

"The wine…" she breathed heavily. "We shouldn't have had the wine!"

She felt quite dizzy and as though something had control of her… something that she couldn't combat. Why had she shown him the picture? she wondered, even as his hands were running along the nakedness of her back, down to the round naked globes of her buttocks. She was shivering with an unprecedented desire. Her body instantly aroused, awakened to fever pitch by the lust that churned deep within her. Through a strange haze she could see her brother's lustful expression, his mouth open as he stared at her loveliness. She realized that it had been too dark the night before for him to really see what her body looked like, despite the yellow glow from the bedroom window. But now, in her room, her lamp cast a golden shadow of light over her, and MaryAnn felt her younger brother leave her side to stand at the edge of the bed looking at her pubescent body. She was wearing only her bra and the new high heels she'd worn only once before, and as if taken by a great lethargy that made it impossible for her to move, she lay quietly on her back, her lithe, youthful thighs slightly parted, her slightly hair-sprinkled pubic triangle and the narrow girlish vaginal slit fully exposed to her brother's eyes.

She felt the night breeze blow over her trembling upper thighs, and simultaneously Rick reached down to unclasp her bra. Her fresh, budding breasts popped from their tight encasing, and MaryAnn, adjusting to the new freedom, lifted her arms up, pulling the weight of them higher on her chest.

She heard the rustle of clothing being taken off, and knew that her brother was removing his pants. She was glad she had thought to lock the door, although she doubted that anyone would ever come to her room at this hour. The evil aspects of what they were doing only served to heighten her anticipation now. She was fully resigned, or thought she was, to the sexual experiment that she and her brother were making. Yet, she trembled with fear as she felt a movement on the bed and Rick was kneeling toward her. She rolled over a little into the indented area caused by his greater weight beside her, and then his hot hands were on her, running rapidly all over her satin skin and she heard herself calling his name, and writhing into his touches.

Deliciously her body pressed against his… smooth nakedness of brother and sister… full breasts against his flat chest… his hard virile young penis against her smooth white belly, her thighs, her sparsely hair-fringed little cunt. Cool and hot flashes of skin moving easily together, his lips divinely kissing hers… her thighs parting and closing involuntarily around his warm cock… it snuggling hard between her legs, below her moist, beautiful pussy.

"Oh, God," she sighed "it's beautiful… it's magic! It's what I've always wanted!"

Rick groaned in assent as his older sister ground her thighs together, enclosing his fiery pole between them. He could feel the wetness of her pubic hair along the side of his hard, throbbing penis and now he sought to pull back. How should he fuck her… what was the best way to do it? Uncertainty plagued him at what seemed an impossible task. But then he remembered the picture, and slowly rolled MaryAnn over on her back, letting his full weight press downward upon her. Her quivering white nudity pulsed gently below him, and he could sense that she was waiting for him to continue. Waiting to see what he would do!

MaryAnn's entire body twitched uncontrollably as she moaned in abandoned bliss, waiting to feel what she had dreamed of for so many nights… visualizing an unknown face, an as yet unknown lover… how could she have known that it would turn out to be Rick… her baby brother! And yet it most undeniably was he, stretched out upon her, his strong young cock straining excitedly against her belly. But it was a brother she had never known, a rough and yet gentle boy who loved her, wanted her every bit as much as she wanted him!

"Oooooohh, Rick," she cried as her brother's hands slid beneath the rounded cool cheeks of her buttocks, lifting them upward, and at the same time straining forward with his hips. His inexperienced cock grazed against her outer pussy lips, striking the hollow of her inner thigh, and MaryAnn opened her legs outward just a tiny bit more. Urgent hands parted the lips of her throbbing untested vagina, and then came the hard blunt stab of rock-hard flesh!

"Aaaaaahhh!" she cried out as her brother's penis pressed hard against the ungiving slit of her virginity. But she held onto him, clutching at his back and buttocks to keep him in place, and after a second, he tried straining forward with determination, feeling his blood-filled cock give a little, buckling at the impenetrable opening of his sister's throbbing little cuntal passage.

"Oh, God," he groaned, "it won't go in, MaryAnn!" He pushed again, and once more she let out a cry of pain, but this time it felt slightly different down there… as if he had made some headway. He ground his teeth and lunged forward with all his might. Suddenly the tip of his cock was being swallowed up by wet tightness, and then the entire thick head was in!

"Oooooohhhhhh!" MaryAnn moaned at the odd sensation between her legs… her brother's penis had become a wondrous instrument of torture, sinking deep into her tiny unused cunt. Her face contorted with ecstasy and passionate little cries of pain and pleasure mixed escaped from her lips.

Moving up into her, Rick felt his cock going further and further into the blissful, slightly bearded little cavern. She was mumbling incoherently now, and her smooth legs were winding up around his hips and thighs. Just like in the picture! The incredibly smooth tight folds of her virgin cunt held him, massaged his pulsing cock, squeezed it unbearably! He was so rigid, and she was so soft… but unbelievably tight and snug at the same time! This was an insanity he had never known… and he happily surrendered his young thirteen-year-old body to it entirely. What had seemed so difficult before was now incredibly easy, as his lithe body responded with mute delight to his sister's. Together they reveled in their own wickedness, MaryAnn screwing her buttocks up tight against his testicles, forcing his virgin cock to pound higher into her now liquidly streaming pussy. All pain gone now, she let the soft, almost hairless, mound of her pussy grind lewdly against his searing pole of hardened young boy flesh each time it entered her… for he had started a steady in-and-out motion, sending endless shivers of delight surging through the willingly ravaged little hole down between her legs.

To each of them it was a willing descent into the most ecstatic oblivion. Far from all cares and worries, far from Don and their mother's erstwhile mysterious rituals. There was no more mystery, no more fear. They were two Godlike creatures, creating their own world, and nothing else existed but that world!

MaryAnn's body felt white hot. Her mind could not grasp the overpowering excitement that controlled her body. It was just too much to comprehend. All her thoughts about lovemaking had produced nothing that vaguely compared with this. Her head flailed from side to side, her hair wringing wet from perspiration, as she received the hard buffeting of her younger brother's cock deeper and deeper into her heated belly. Each moment the madness grew more intense, and she arched her wildly pumping buttocks upwards with a small grunt, swinging her thighs still higher up and around Rick's driving hips, clasping his young pelvis to hers in a fierce ankle lock. The hunger in her grinding little pussy spiraled ravenously around inside, only temporarily assuaged by the ramming length of her younger brother's lust-swollen penis.

Rick surged on, his entire body felt like one big cock forcing itself high and hard into the most divine orifice in the world. He felt great love welling up inside him for his writhing older sister… love and gratitude both. That she would allow him to give her such pleasure… and that he was capable of giving it! These two thoughts consumed him, fired him on. He could feel hot flaming tongues of fire building in his balls now each time the thick rubbery head of his penis was squeezed by his sister's warm, wetly clenching vaginal muscles. He was going to cum and he couldn't stop it. But there was no reason to stop it, he thought if he could get her to explode with him!

"MaryAnn," he groaned, "I'm going… to… cum! Cum with me sis… cum with me!"

The words swirled like mist in MaryAnn's head, a mist that loosened something deep in her belly, as one stone starts a landslide, one drift of snow an avalanche. It was half a second away, and then… that second was there!

Her mouth opened wide and Rick forced his tongue savagely into her throat. Down below, his prick grew to larger size within her, and with a deep groan of triumph he began to spurt hot, virile young sperm far up into her streaming pussy.

"Ooooooooohhh, yes, yes… I'm cumming toooo…! Oh, yessss!" Her voice was tremulous and halting, as MaryAnn's legs stiffened, her toes curling under, her hands pulling upon her brother's spastically driving buttocks. Her orgasm ricocheting in a strange, outrageously beautiful pattern, her cunt walls seemingly illuminated by flares, a glowing incandescence that would last forever. Her orgasmic juices slipped wetly down, drenching her brother's climaxing member, oiling it like a driving piston as he continued to screw into the widespread plane of her tight, hungrily sucking young pussy. Exotic images of foreign lands filled her head, lascivious picture post cards of carnal desire swarmed to crowd out all normal thinking processes in her head. Depraved sensuality filled her as her wildly contracting young belly seemingly burst apart, fucked lewdly by her own baby brother. Her firm young body slapped fleshily against his, the cumming together lubricating their tightly meshed sex organs impossibly so that the sheets were wringing wet beneath them. Still the hot wet walls of her clasping vagina strained and shuddered throbbingly as her gyrating hips thrust impossibly upward, milking her little brother's jerking young organ like a hungrily sucking mouth.

It was only minutes, but it seemed like hours before both their sweating young bodies were drained, totally drained of everything. MaryAnn's limbs collapsed and lay lewdly spread beneath Rick's embracing form. Occasionally a tremor would traverse them as sensuous memories of their lust returned.