Hot sister all grown up

CHAPTER FOUR

Linda was still pissed off at her brother. Not as much as she was, but still quite angry.

If she had not caught Brett up to his old tricks, she would not have fucked Frank, so in one way she was grateful to him. She would have gone on doing without, being frustrated. She would never have gone to her son with such heat, fucked him so frantically, and she would never have known such gratification.

And, she thought with a smile, she would never have known what it felt like to be tonguefucked in her asshole.

The only reason she was still angry with her brother was because he had used her son for his jack-off games. She didn't much care if her niece, Peggy, did such things, but Linda felt it was up to her when it came to Frank. Peggy apparently enjoyed the games with her father, in any event. On one hand, she wanted to talk to her brother about it, but on the other she was afraid it would open up some of their old games, and she was unwilling to allow herself to renew them. She didn't know if she wanted to play those silly games with her brother anymore. After all, they were adults now.

She bathed, using her favorite scents. Linda kept herself scrupulously clean, and often bathed twice a day. She enjoyed keeping her body in excellent shape. She loved to be clean and smell fresh. After bathing, she dressed in a light sweater and wraparound skirt, sliding her feet into leather sandals. She had decided to talk to her brother, to let him know she didn't want Frank used that way.

Seeing his car in the drive, Linda went out the back door and across the strip of lawn separating the two houses. She knocked at his back door, and then entered before her brother could call out. He was sitting at the dining table, drinking coffee. He looked as if he had just gotten out of bed. Linda found a cup and poured herself coffee, then sat across from him.

"You're still as lazy as ever, aren't you?" she said. "How can you sleep until noon?"

"Easy," he chuckled.

"It's not right for Peggy to get herself breakfast and off to school alone. You make a lousy mother, you know."

"Maybe that's because I don't have a cunt," he replied.

He didn't shock Linda. Nothing Brett did shocked her. She was used, to him.

"You're nasty, do you know that?" she said, sipping her coffee. "What does a cunt have to do with being a mother?"

"All mothers have a cunt, don't they?" he said. "Since I don't, I can't be a mother."

"I don't have a pair of balls," she said, "but I'm doing a pretty good job of being a substitute father for Frank."

"You only think you are, Linda," he said. "Maybe you don't know it, but you're trying to grow a pair of balls. Why don't give that kid a little more space?"

Linda arched her eyebrows. "Why? So you can have him over here for your little games?"

"You know about that, huh?" Brett asked, but there was no anger or embarrassment on his face.

"You'll never change, Brett," she replied. "You like your little games too much."

"They're my games, aren't they?" he said. "Who am I hurting?"

Linda didn't say anything for a moment. She sipped her coffee, finishing it. Brett was wearing his robe, and she knew he was naked under it. He was always naked under his robe. For a moment she allowed herself to remember him standing before her, jacking off, spraying her feet with hot come-juice.

"What's the matter, Linda?" Brett asked after a moment. "Are you jealous? Do you want your son for yourself?"

"Like I said, you're nasty."

"Probably." He grinned at her. "Hey, come on, Linda. What the hell? The kids enjoy it. Peggy goes wild for it, and where else would Frank find himself such en eager little girl?"

"What makes you think he wants an eager girl?"

"All boys want an eager girl," he said. "Remember how it was with us?"

"I try to forget," she said, making a face. "Linda, stop pretending," he said. "You used to love the hell out of it. You'd get turned on like crazy, and you can't deny it. It was there, remember? I've seen you so turned-on you'd fuck a Goddamn dog if we'd had one. I know you, Sis. You say you don't want Frank here doing things, but you don't really mind. Look at it this way. Frank gets himself a little pussy, Peggy is satisfied, and I'm happy."

"Then you plan to get them fucking, do you?"

"Sure," he said. "They're ready for it. Linda, you should see how Peggy squirms and twists her little ass when Frank has his hand down her panties. She goes around here wiggling her cute little ass, teasing. She's ready for it."

"Why don't you let nature run its course?"

"Sometimes nature needs a little help."

"With your cock, I suppose?"

"Why the hell not?" he said. "Peggy enjoys watching me as much as you did. She's not bashful about showing it off, either. I can show Peggy my hard-on and her little panties become wet."

"Maybe Peggy wants more than show."

"If she does, Frank can fuck her."

"You're saying you won't fuck her?" Linda asked. "Come on, Brett! You'll fuck her sooner or later. We both know that."

"I didn't fuck you, did I?"

"Well, no, but…"

Brett stood up, and slowly opened his robe. Linda felt it was time to leave, yet she sat there, watching him, her eyes following his hands. When he opened his robe, she gazed at his cock and balls, remembering them. She ran her tongue over her lips, her breathing quickening. She couldn't take her eyes from them as her brother walked around the table until he stood before her, about two feet away. As she looked, she saw his cock lift slowly. His balls were big, very hairy, and there was a thick patch of wiry hair at the base of his cock. She felt her cunt responding, starting to throb and become moist. She remembered she had not put panties on, and hoped the back of her skirt wouldn't get wet. She ran her tongue over her lips, gazing as her brother's cock swelled, turning stiff. He stood with his robe parted, looking down at her, his eyes glowing.

When Brett slipped her sweater up, exposing her tits, Linda sat still, not protesting, not resisting. She wasn't afraid, but she was beginning to feel excitement. Her nipples throbbed with hardness as he pulled her sweater to her chin.

"You've always had beautiful tits, Linda," he said, "but they're more beautiful now than when you were a teenager."

Brett cupped his sister's tits, and Linda gasped softly. As he manipulated her tits, she remembered he had seldom touched her in those long gone days. His hands were big, but still failed to cup her tits completely. While he fondled her naked tits, Linda's eyes remained on his cock. It was long, very long, and thick. His cockhead was smooth now, quite swollen. She watched his piss-hole, seeing juices dripping from it. She held her breath as her brother moved toward her.

"We never did really play with each other," he said in a soft voice.

"I know," she whispered.

His hips moved toward her. Linda lowered her head, watching the tip of his cock as it brushed one of her tits. Site felt the wetness on her flesh, and a low, very soft, gurgle came from her. She licked her lips as her brother pressed the dripping hole of his cock against her nipple, pushing forward. She watched his cock press her stiff nipple inward, and couldn't stop the low moan that came out of her throat.

"You like it, Linda," he said. "You like seeing my cock so hard, just as always. Want me to fuck your tits, Linda? I used to dream what it would feel like, sliding my cock between your soft tits, coming on them."

Linda squirmed her ass on the chair, feeling her cunt throb. The back of her dress was getting wet from her pussy, and she didn't care now. The head of her brother's cock was pushing at her tit, and then he shifted his hips. His cock moved between her tits, and he slowly worked it up and down. She felt his seeping pisshole brush beneath her chin. Her hands moved slowly, sliding along her brother's naked thighs. The feel of his cock rubbing along her tits caused her to shiver. His cock felt very hot, very hard.

Brett placed his hands on his sister's shoulders, working his cock up and down, rubbing it at her tits. She could feel his heavy, hairy balls brush her flesh. Within a short time, her chin was smeared with his cock-juices. He slipped his hands off her shoulders and to her tits, crushing them about his cock.

"Oh, nice, Linda," he said. "It feels just like I knew it would. I should have fucked your tits a long time ago."

Linda dug her fingers into her brother's hips, looking up at him as the head of his cock bumped against her chin, feeling the hard throb of his cock moving up and down between her tits. Her eyes were moist, her cunt bubbling with heat. Her hands moved to his ass, her palms cupping them. She pulled her brother tight against her tits, moaning softly. Her chin and neck were smeared with his cock-juice now, and she found it pleasant.

After a moment, Brett pulled back. His cock strained out, straight and very hard. Linda, holding him by his naked ass, his robe held away by her arms, stared at it, her eyes glazed in passion. Her brother didn't say or do anything; he just stood there and let her look. But Linda was finished with looking.

She pushed her face forward, his cock sliding along her cheek and toward her ear. She kissed his heavy, hairy balls, and darted her tongue out, lapping them. Her hands dug into his ass, soft sounds of purring pleasure corning from her as she lapped his balls.

"Can't stay away, can you, Linda?" he said.

"Shut up, Brett," she hissed. "All those years, you used me. You made me take my clothes off so you could look at me, make me watch you jack off. You don't know much I wanted to do something, too. Now, you can shut up and leave me alone! I'm not that dumb little girl anymore. I'm a woman, and I have desires and needs, and you can just shut the fuck up! It's my turn now, brother, dear."

Brett laughed. "Sure, it's your turn, Sis." Linda gave a little whimper, and rubbed her moist lips up and down the shaft of her brother's cock, the tip of her tongue tasting his cock-juice. She dipped her tongue back to his balls, under them, lifting them. She enjoyed the fullness of them, the heat that seemed to burn her tongue. She drew a hand from his ass and pressed his hard cock against her cheek as she lapped his balls, her tongue swirling wetly. Brett stood before her, his hand resting on her head, letting her do as she pleased.

The hot taste of her brother's balls, the way his cock throbbed at her cheek, drove Linda into a feverish hunger. Her cunt pulsated against the chair she sat in, but she wasn't ready to take his cock into her cunt yet. She ran her tongue up and down his prick, lapping hungrily from his balls to his swollen cockhead, flicking her tongue at his piss-hole, tasting his seeping fuck juices. She swirled her tongue about the head of his cock, mewling deep in her throat. She closed her lips about the head of her brother's cock and sucked it, her tongue twisting hotly. She pulled the juices from his piss hole, swallowing them. Then, with a low groan, she rammed her mouth onto his cock, swallowing it. His cockhead brushed her throat, and she still had an inch left. She tried, tried hard, but couldn't take his cock completely into her mouth. As it was, her lips felt as if they were about to split at the corners.

"Ahhhh, hot mouth, Sis!" Brett moaned. "Hot and wet! I didn't know you were a cocksucker, Linda. Shit, you should have told me before. You can suck my cock if you're that hungry for it!"

Linda didn't answer him. She clutched the cheek of his ass hard, pulling him forward, her mouth so stuffed she could hardly breathe. But the hot way her brother's cock throbbed on her tongue was ecstasy itself. She held his hot balls with her other hand, rubbing them at her wet chin. She tried to suck and lick his thick cock, but there was hardly any room in her mouth. She pulled back, took a deep breath, and began to bob her lovely face back and forth, her lips sliding and puffing on his cock. She made exciting wet sounds as she sucked. Her cunt was boiling and she twisted her ass on the chair, spreading her knees to pull her brother between them. Her wraparound skirt slipped along her long thighs, exposing them.

Brett placed his palms on his sister's cheeks, staring down at her cocksucking hunger. His balls began to draw up tightly.

"Ohhhh, shit, Linda!" he moaned. "Goddamn, you're good, Sis! Your mouth is so fucking hot and wet… suck it, Linda? Make me come off in your fucking mouth! Eat my cock, Linda! Ahhh, you're good, very good! Suck it up, Sis!"

Linda moaned with a low muffled sound, sucking in a frenzy on her brother's cock. It had been so very long since she had tasted a hard cock in her mouth, she was starving for it. She twisted her head sideways, making little fucking motions as her mouth moved back and forth. Her eyes were closed, her body trembling with desire. She took as much of his thick, long cock as she could into her mouth, struggling for more. She felt his cockhead battering her throat, and didn't care if she was bruised. Wanting to suck his big cock meant more to her than a sore throat at this moment.

Linda was feeling such ecstasy, she wouldn't have known if anyone came into the dining room, stood and watched her sucking his big cock. Her son, her niece, anyone – she wouldn't have cared. She rammed her face back and forth, her lips stretching and tingling. The friction sent wild chills up and down her spine, making her cunt suck and squeeze and throb. She rammed forward, jerking backward.

Brett held her cheeks, watching her, groaning with the sensations his sister produced in his big balls.

"Ohhhhhh, Linda, you keep that up!" he urged. "Just keep sucking my cock that way and you're going to have a mouthful of hot come juice! Make me squirt it in your mouth, Sis. Ahhhh, suck me off! Make me come in your cock-sucking mouth!"

Linda waked, squeezing her thighs about his knees, her cunt feeling as if it was about to explode. She sucked hard, racing her lips back and forth on his cock. She was ready to cry with rapture. She wanted him to gush his creamy jizm over her tongue, wanted to feel it burn her throat. She clung to his balls, twisting them, her other hand digging into his ass. She moaned hotly, bobbing her face back and forth as fast as she could move.

"Now, Linda!" Brett yelped. "I'm going to come in your fucking mouth, now! Ooooohhhh, shit, suck it up, you cocksucking bitch!"

The spurting of his cock choked her. She made a little strangling sounds, but refused to turn his prick loose. She clung to it with her lips, holding his cock tightly just behind his swollen prickhead. Her tongue flapped about his pisshole as he came. The hot spurts splashed at her throat, burning as she gulped wetly. She swallowed fast, and managed to get it all. When he finished gushing into her mouth, she held his cock and licked slowly at his piss-hole, her eyes still closed. Her cunt continued to burn with the need to come, too. She felt her brother's cock softening inside her mouth and released it.

Brett stepped back.

Linda licked her bruised lips.

"How can something so little become so fucking hard?" she asked in a breathless voice.

"Brett, you always had the cutest cock when it was soft, but, God… can it turn big!"

"I bet you've wanted to suck me off for a long time, Linda," he said.

"No, you're wrong," she replied. The taste of his come-juice was still in her mouth. "I didn't think of such a thing back then. I did, though, want you to fuck me."

"Oh, really? Why didn't you say something?"

"It was your game, remember?"

"Well, sure, but if you'd said something, I would have fucked you, Linda."

"I doubt it." She grinned at him. "You were – and still are – into jacking off, especially with a little girl watching."

Brett returned to his chair, cupping his chin in his hand and looking at her. "I would still have fucked you. Why didn't you ever say anything about it, Linda?"

"I just told you, Brett," she replied. She ran her tongue over her lips, feeling a slight puffiness.

"Well, listen," he said. "If you want to fuck me, let's go to my room. I wouldn't mind having a nice piece of your ass. You've always had a pretty ass, Linda. If your cunt is as hot and greedy as your mouth, you're a hell of a fuck."

Linda stood up. "Too bad."

She grinned at him.

"This ass belongs to… well, let's just say you're a little late."

She left her brother at the table, going out the back door.