Everyone had had a pretty active day, except for Lisa, and they almost felt obligated to turn in early. So what happened was that Lisa stayed downstairs with the television, and because she and Buddy had a deal, he didn't go off to bed right away either. He stretched out on the couch.
Lisa gave everyone about fifteen minutes to get settled in upstairs, then rose from her chair, gave Buddy a smooch of thanks, and then she started up to the room he shared with Sam.
There was a light under the door of her parents' room, but that probably meant they would soon be too distracted to notice much of anything else. Besides, this old house was solidly built, with walls that kept noise in.
The door she was looking for was across from her room. She didn't knock, just turned the knob and slipped in.
The radio was on, tuned to an FM station. Sam was lounging on his twin bed, under a sheet from the waist down, reading a sports magazine in the light of a bedside lamp. He was looking at Lisa over the top of the magazine.
Leaning back against the door briefly, Lisa pushed herself forward, approaching Sam.
"I have a bet with myself," she said to him.
"Oh?"
"I bet that you wouldn't mind if I stopped in to keep you company for a while."
He showed faint amusement. "Better you than Buddy, I guess."
"Ah yes, Buddy. He's sacked out on the couch. We probably won't see him until morning."
"We?"
Standing by the bed in her long skirt and pullover top. Lisa yanked the magazine from Sam's hands and dropped it behind her. "We," she answered definitely.
He looked at her. Somewhat stunned, he said. "I see."
"Would you mind if I got a little more comfortable?" Lisa asked sweetly.
He seemed to relax a little. "I guess not." Taking her time, Lisa slipped out of her sandals. She reached back to loosen the skirt, eased it from her hips, let it fall. Underneath, she had on pink bikini panties. She left them on for now, instead rolling up the snug covering of her top, showing her braless tits before lifting it off.
"You, uh, wanna do the rest?" she invited.
She could see the idea work its appeal on him. Smiling acceptingly, he peeled the covers back and swung both legs off the bed. Clad in brief underwear, he reached for her, drew her closer, just looking at her.
"You knew from the start that I was hot for you, didn't you?" he whispered.
"I seem to be getting a sense for these things."
"It doesn't bother you, us being related?"
"Doesn't seem to be bothering you much."
"It's different with boys. We'll fuck anybody who's willing."
Her eyes glinted. "We're not so different." He smiled up at her. They were on the same wavelength and the good vibes were beginning to flow. Sam was more receptive than she had expected. She wondered if Buddy had done something to prepare him. Probably not. Not Buddy. She had probably just gotten lucky. Every girl was entitled to that once in a while.
Sam's hands slid up onto her tits and he groped at them freely. His touches showed some experience – he wasn't afraid of hurting her by being firm or take-charge, but at the same time he was gentle and appreciating.
Lisa felt her tit-flesh begin to awaken to the direct stimulation and the prospect of a lot more. The carnal spirit was way ahead, but it seemed that that part of her never slept. She was beginning to wonder if maybe she wasn't a nympho or something. One of these days, she and her mom were going to have to have a really long and involved discussion on certain things.
Right now though, if she was a budding nympho, she was just where she wanted to be. Already, she could tell it was going to be a long and wonderful evening.
Lowering both hands onto her hips, Sam turned Lisa around until her back was to him. He hooked a finger under each hip stand of her undies and slid them back behind her. Bit by bit, he worked the flimsy covering from her jutting ass-cheeks, hooking the rolled-up material in the nook where her ass-cheeks joined her tapered thighs.
"There's the sweet ass I've been dreaming of," he murmured.
On impulse, Lisa slowly bent forward at the waist, keeping her back straight as down, down she went, beyond parallel to the floor. The deep cleft of her ass opened, the pouch of her pussy pushed back from between her thighs, and she gave him a hot eyeful.
"Not exactly bashful, huh?" Sam remarked.
"It wastes time," Lisa replied.
Now she was letting her bare ass sway. He pushed her panties to her ankles as he slid off the bed into a kneeling position behind her. Hands on knees, Lisa waited. Taking hold of her upper thighs, Sam nuzzled the, incredible smoothness of her ass-cheeks. His tongue dipped out and she felt it fluttering over her buns with wild enthusiasm.
"You're not too shy, yourself," she remarked with a grin.
He was kissing her, all over her, ass now. "Love this gorgeous ass. Love it!"
"Don't you even like my pussy?" she teased. "Mmmm, pussy, pussy," he gurgled, ducking down to wipe at her bunched cuntal folds.
Lisa wiggled with perverse excitement. She'd never been confronted with such enthusiasm before. A little fast-paced, but she was spirited enough to run with it.
He backed off then, replacing his wildly roving tongue with a steady finger that dug into her fuck-slit, and on into the fuck-hole, and in wriggly fashion into the cock-chute itself.
Stepping one foot out of her panties, Lisa spread her legs and rocked back against Sam's slow stroking finger. She swung her hips from side to side and felt her insides respond hotly to his frigging hand. Then it was time for her to show him a thing or two.
Turning away, she caught his raised wrist and took his finger from her streaming pussy. She knelt before Sam on the floor and lifted his wet finger to her mouth. Looking him in the eyes, she began licking her cunt-juices from his finger.
"I don't know what you're made of," he grinned, "but I sure do like it."
Lisa took his finger into her mouth to the first knuckle and sucked back. To the second joint, then back. Then all the way down and slowly, pulling back to the tip.
"Now let's see what you're made of," she said, reaching for his briefs. She already had a pretty good idea of what he had to offer, because his cock was making a deliciously bulged outline in his underwear.
Sam lifted his ass off his heels and let he pull his briefs to his knees. Her eyes widened as his cock came into view and began bobbing about, a blind sex-demon in search of a warm, wet haven.
Lisa worked both legs back out behind her and lowered onto stomach and elbows as Sam sank his ass back to his heels. For a moment she held her head high, just looking at his big stiff fucker. She supposed cocks would always hold a strange fascination for her.
Finally, she lifted a hand over his thigh to enclose his prick in her smooth, warm grasp. She stroked his cock with scant friction, little caresses of getting acquainted.
His beautiful cock was pointing directly at her face, finally becoming too much to resist. She wiped the first drop of pre-cum from the piss slit, then jacked his prick until another bubble of pre-cum welled up. She sucked the cock-head in between her puckered lips.
She held her lips on his smooth prick-flesh, applying another suck that pulled her lips past the cock-head. Another pull took her farther. She went on down the prick-shaft like that, taking his cock in bit by bit, making a kind of ritual out of it.
It seemed to her that every go-round should serve as some kind of test to a person's imagination. Find something a little bit different to do.
It didn't take much to make it all like new.
His cock-hairs were tickling her nose and his balls were hot against her chin before she had to stop and pull back. This time she did it all in one, long suck, climbing all the way to his drooling cock-tip. Sam's head rolled back and he groaned heavily.
"God Almighty, girl! Where'd you learn to suck prick like that?"
"Well, Buddy may have had something to do with it," she admitted.
"You've… you've sucked your own brother?"
Lisa turned her head to one side and ran her lips down his cock. Sweeping upward, she twisted the other way and whisked down to the base.
Nearing the cock-tip again, she said: "For starters," and opened her mouth and took his prick into her mouth and throat.
"Shit, you've fucked him, too?"
"Aren't you glad?" she murmured between long, loving sucks. She felt vaguely hypnotized by his virile fucker, compelled to run her mouth up and down it with great care and devotion again and again.
Sam was leaning back, elbows dug into the edge of the mattress, looking down his body at her bobbing head and cock-stuffed mouth.
"Yeah," he grinned. "I'm glad. Real glad." He watched her sucking on his cock a while longer before finding the daring to ask: "Has he taught you to fuck as good as you suck?"
"I thought you'd never ask," she said, rising from his cock, moving onto all fours.
She had Sam straighten his legs out and slide his ass forward a little. She stood, then turned to face away as she straddled his upper thighs and settled onto her knees before him.
Leaning forward, hands on his knees for balance, she took his cock up into her cunt. She sank to his balls on the deep-reaching prick and, smiling, gave a groan of pure enjoyment.
She gave Sam a glance over a shoulder. "Still crazy about my ass?"
"Crazy!"
"Now you can watch it while I fuck you." He grinned, rubbing open hands against her ass.
Lisa rocked, easing her cunt up and down on Sam's cock-length with an appreciation for the way it spread her pussy-lips out and filled up her fuck-hole, making invisible sparks crackle along her clinging cunt-walls.
Lisa gave a giggle of glee. "Love your cock. Feels so good!"
"Have your fun," Sam said to her. "Make yourself come."
Lisa gave her ass a shake in reply. "Generous," she remarked.
"I've got some staying power in this cock of mine, and I love to get fucked. So go nuts." He gave her ass a slap of encouragement.
"You're so nice to me," she said.
She almost felt guilty. But it was what he wanted, and it was a change from Buddy, and later she would make everything up to him.
It was an unexpectedly potent kick to have a long, hard cock to amuse herself with. Like being given a grown-up toy for Christmas long after she'd grown tired of playing with dolls.
Lisa closed her eyes and let her mind concentrate on the luscious connection between her inflamed pussy and Sam's superb fucker. For the first time she had the freedom to simply experiment and explore, and she took advantage.
While getting fucked by Matt and Buddy, she'd been hit on some interesting spots. She sought them out now, and looked for others, and spent long moments drilling her interior soft places with unyielding prick. Slowly but surely, she was driving herself out of her mind with real fuck-thrills.
Her voluptuous young body gave a shudder of excitement and she whimpered. She was in her own world, and it revolved totally around prick and pussy.
Lisa lowered onto Sam's legs, knees spreading wide as she continued fucking up and down. She gripped his ankles as if in need of something to hold onto. She licked at the tops of his feet just to have more contact with him.
Sam saw an opportunity to give her a fresh thrill. He pointed a finger and wet it with his mouth, then lowered the tip to her spread ass. Her pink asshole was completely at his mercy, round and tiny and ripe for plucking.
Lisa gasped with surprise when she felt the wet pressure on her dainty asshole. He was pushing in, and at first she didn't know what to do about it. Then, with uncertainty, she started to feel a whole new excitement.
"Oh, oh, oh!" she chirped in a high-pitched tone, half-thrilled, half-frightened.
Sam's finger fucked deeper with an ease that surprised and thrilled her. It made her want to wriggle right along with it, and she did.
"Oooooooh!" she cooed. "Yeah, I like that!"
She felt his other hand push against an asscheek, urging her forward. His hand stayed put, causing her to slide ahead on cock and finger at the same time.
"Oh, God!" she gasped breathlessly. "Oh, God, that's so good!"
She rocked back swiftly onto the dual penetration, and it was like plugging herself into a generator of erotic arousal. She was instantly feverish for more, and was promptly riding Sam's cock and finger like a woman possessed.
She sailed through the nitty-gritty and swept into the waiting climax she had prepared for herself. The pangs of release hit her with a terrible intensity, making lights flash before her eyes and fireworks go off throughout her system.
That one finger could add so much to her pleasure amazed and intrigued Lisa. She wondered what other little tricks Sam might have up his sleeve.
Gliding into her aftermath, Lisa pushed herself upright. She felt his finger retreat from her asshole and both hands slide up her flanks. She sank fully onto his still-hard cock-shaft and leaned back against him. His hands closed on her tits as she turned her head and met Sam's mouth with a kiss.
"That was my best come yet," she told him. "You're my best fuck yet. I can't believe how uninhibited you are."
"Sam?"
"Yeah?"
"Believe it."
Even with Lisa's absence and the complete quiet of the room, Blanche couldn't sleep. Even after all the activity and fresh air of the day, she couldn't sleep.
So much had changed in so short a time. So much had happened. And, most of all, so much had yet to happen. So many things that had hardly occurred to her before coming here.
Much too wound up, Blanche knew her only chance was to get up and walk off. Or spend some time in front of the television. Lisa must be down there still. Maybe they could talk.
Starting out of the room, the first thing she saw was the door to Buddy's room. If only Sam wasn't sharing it with him, then she would have a way to spend her energy.
Beth had fucked him, so she wouldn't have much trouble. Lucky Beth. She always had been one step ahead. She'd even gotten fucked by Uncle Dan first.
Blanche continued on her way down the hall and proceeded downstairs. She was drawn to the light in the living room, saw the television was still on. There was no sign of Lisa.
But then she saw Buddy lounging on the couch.
"Lie back on the bed," Lisa told Sam. "I'm gonna give you a real fuck."
He moved his ass to the edge of the bed and shifted farther onto it as he lay back on a couple of pillows. He watched eagerly as Lisa stepped up and stood over him on the bed, straddling his mid-section. Her pussy was on display.
She slid a hand down onto her cunt, stroking underneath and back up, flashing pink at him. "You like?"
"You know I do. Even more than your ass." Continuing to masturbate, letting her hips revolve sensuously, Lisa bent her knees and lowered deliberately into a squatting position. "Gonna fuck you. Gonna make you come."
Sam squirmed. His cock tensed and stood up at a virile angle. "Yeah, yeah!" he groaned. "Mmmm that pussy!"
Sinking low, she rubbed the heat of her crotch against his balls. Back and forth, around, caressing him, teasing his lust. Venturing forward, she brushed her pussy-folds up and down the underside of his back-angled prick. Her clit peak touched his hot flesh, setting off sparks, and she could resist no longer.
With her free hand Lisa reached down between her parted, folded legs and took hold of Sam's prick. She pointed his cock straight up into the air, shifted up over the drooling tip and took it into the yearning grasp of her pussy.
Letting go, sliding both hands out to her knees, she lowered onto Sam's prick. She rotated her hips, screwing downward, grinding his prick with her tight pussy-walls.
Finally the stretched lips of her cunt were kissing the base of Sam's fuck-rod. She squirmed, adding more weight onto his groin, getting all the cock be had to offer.
"Man, that feels good!" Sam enthused.
"Fine prick, too," she answered. "I can feel it bringing out the beast in me."
"Hot stuff! Make it happen, cutie."
It was her pleasure. After giving her the freedom he had given her, Lisa felt honor bound to reward him as best she knew how.
Balanced over him, she lifted and lowered on his upright fucker in relatively deliberate fashion. She twisted from side to side at the same time, giving his prick a pleasant, sexy going-over.
Lisa leaned back, propping herself on straight arms with both hands planted on the mattress. The strain on Sam's prick as she bent it forward inside her cuntal grasp brought a low groan from his throat. He lifted onto both elbows for a better view.
At first Lisa worked at his cock with an up-and-down angle, stoking his fires with the direct contact and with the view of her pussy giving out and taking in his fat fuck-rod. At the same time, she was getting his cock adjusted to the unfamiliar position.
Presently, Lisa lowered her ass onto Sam's thighs, bending his cock farther ahead. As she fucked, brushing her ass-cheeks over his thighs as she ground his prick-flesh with her cunt, Lisa saw a film of sweat break out on her cousin's brow.
She was smiling at him. "Good?"
"Too good. Sensational fucking."
His eyes were sharply focused on her spread legs, her cock-using cunt, her lovely tits. It seemed a wonder that he'd heard her at all. Just as she'd hoped, she was really wowing her most recent conquest.
"It's gonna get better," Lisa promised.
"How?" he wanted to know. "How can you make it better than this?"
"Oh," she said coyly, giving the middle finger of one hand a moistening suck, "I'm sure I can think of something."
"Shit," he grinned. "Are you gonna do what I think you're gonna do?"
Lisa only smiled her wicked smile and resumed mouthing her finger. Then, almost abruptly, she rocked forward into an upright position on his cock. She reached down behind her with the moistened digit extended. Sam's legs spread of their own volition. She found his asshole with ease, and fucked her finger in.
Sam responded with a gasp and squirmed under Lisa. "Oh, Jesus!" he breathed. "I didn't think it would be that wild."
"Looks like I've got you right where I want you, don't I?" Lisa murmured.
To prove her point, she pulled her finger out and fucked it in, and fucked her pussy on his prick, giving him a double whammy.
"Oh shit, no, no, no!" he blathered helplessly. "Ohhhh, I'm gonna come already!"
Lisa leaned back, knowing the effect it would have on him. She fucked up and down on his prick and finger-fucked his asshole without mercy. Sam kept squirming, helplessly trying to fight it, finally caving in and surrendering to Lisa's wild, wicked intentions as his hot cumload flooded her pussy.