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CHAPTER SEVEN

"You know, I've been thinking," Meg said. "We did so well together with Andy, maybe we ought to find ourselves a new, shall we say, project."

"Oh, boy, here we go again," Sally laughed. "Got anybody special in mind we should fuck, Aunt Meg?"

"As a matter of fact, I do," Meg chuckled. "Care to guess who?"

"Somebody in the family?"

Meg nodded.

"Hmmm, let's see," Sally wondered aloud. "There's not that many of us living here in town. Is it a man or a woman?"

"Male," Meg said. "And he's right under our noses. You see him every day."

"Something tells me I'm about to have my mind blown if you're talking about who I think you're talking about." Sally spoke in a voice which quivered with anticipation.

"Yes, that's exactly who I have in mind," Meg teased, leaving the identity of her latest incestuous target unsaid so her niece would have to name him.

"Y-you're talking about my dad, aren't you, Aunt Meg?" Sally stammered after a long pause.

Meg nodded again. She was grinning from ear to ear.

"Gee, I don't know," Sally muttered. "Don't know if I could handle that – fucking my own father. Daddy's so… so…"

"Uptight?"

It was Sally's turn to nod.

"You're not telling me anything I don't already know," Meg said. "After all, don't forget he was my brother a long time before he was your father. I was raised with him. Bill's always been a real pain in the ass, telling everybody how to act. Always so Goddamned right. But you know one thing about him?"

Sally looked blankly at her aunt.

"Your dad is hung, Sally," Meg bluntly revealed. "Hung like a horse. You ought to see his cock when it's hard."

"You have?" Sally breathlessly asked.

"One time when we were kids," Meg answered. "One afternoon I peeked into his room and saw him jerking off."

"You're making this up," Sally gulped.

"His prick was huge," Meg continued. "And when he came, there was so much jizz. Mmmm, it flew all over the place. I can still remember it like it was yesterday. It was all I could do to keep from busting into his room and begging him to take my cherry. But in those days I was a good girl so I just took a cold shower and finger-fucked myself to sleep for months."

"Maybe a cold shower is what I should take right now," Sally muttered. "This has made me hornier for Daddy than I want to be."

But Sally was hooked. And after a panting silence all but admitted it with a telltale question.

"How big?" she blurted out. "How big is his cock?"

"Maybe bigger than Andy's," Meg estimated. "A monster. What do you say, Sally? Do we go after him?"

"Yes," Sally agreed. "If just hearing about my dad's cock gets my pussy as wet as it is now, I'll never be satisfied unless I fuck him. You've sold me, Aunt Meg, or at least my cunt, because that's what I'm thinking with right now."

"I knew I could count on you," Meg bubbled. "Now let's make plans."

Meg and Sally talked it over. After throwing a lot of ideas around, they decided to handle their seduction in two stages in order to draw their victim securely into the trap of incest.

"So, okay, it's settled," Meg summed things up. "I'll go after him first. Bill won't know what's hit him after I get through with him. And after he's fucked me, his own sister, he won't be able to resist fucking his own daughter."

"I just hope it works," Sally sighed. "Daddy can be so stubborn."

"He's a man, isn't he?" Meg replied confidently. "Which makes him a piece of cake."

That evening Meg called her brother and told him she needed to talk to him. Since Bill was in the insurance business it was easy for her to invent a story about some coverage she thought she might need. Sniffing an easy chance to sell a policy, Bill took the bait and promised to come over.

In the meantime, all Meg had to do was wait. She had the house to herself tonight. Now she got ready to seduce her brother, turning her attention to what she should wear.

A low-cut blouse seemed in order – with no bra underneath. That way when she and Bill were supposedly discussing insurance, Meg's big tits would be on the verge of spilling out every time she leaned forward to catch a point.

To the revealing blouse Meg added a tight, short skirt. Since she would be without panties, she ought to get good results from crossing and uncrossing her long legs for her brother's benefit.

An hour later Bill was there, all business, as usual. It was all Meg could do to persuade him to have a drink. Gradually, though, the alcohol loosened him up and he accepted a second drink without any coaxing. Meg made it even stronger than the first.

"You know, Sis," Bill said at one point, "a woman like you, without a husband, should really have more life insurance than you do. If something happened to you, God forbid, then at least Andy would still have the money to go to college."

"What could happen to me?" Meg laughed. "I'm in the prime of my life." She had leaned forward when she said it. And remained that way long enough so her brother could not ignore her bulging tits.

"Yeah, I guess you are looking pretty good at that," Bill admitted. "But you never know what's coming next. You could have an accident."

"Well, accidents do happen, don't they?" Meg breathily said. "You just can't be sure of anything."

She slumped back in her chair as if to think. Her short skirt had already inched up to her thighs when she crossed her legs. Bill was looking.

"Is something wrong?" Meg suddenly asked.

"No, Sis, why?"

"You're staring at me."

Bill got nervous. More so when his sister uncrossed her legs and left her knees apart. There was no way he could ignore a glimpse of Meg's crotch that revealed she wore no panties. Finally Bill forced himself to turn away.

"What is it?" Meg questioned her flustered brother. "Something about the way I'm dressed?"

"Yes," Bill choked. "It shows a lot. Maybe too much of you."

"Oh, Bill, is that all?" Meg girlishly giggled. "I don't have anything to hide from you. We're brother and sister, after all. When we were growing up, you must have seen me running in and out of the shower a thousand times. If you saw me naked right now it wouldn't bother me at all."

"Please, Sis, let's change the subject." Bill choked some more.

But, of course, Meg wasn't about to change the subject. She had her brother right where she wanted him.

"What are you afraid of, Bill?" she puffed. "I feel like stripping for you right here just to prove my point."

She stood up. Bill was still turned away. But he could hear the rustling of Meg's skirt when it dropped to the floor. Then off went her blouse.

"Look at me, Bill," Meg insisted quietly.

Bill slowly returned his gaze to his sister. There she was without a stitch on, taunting him with her bare body.

"Now, see, here I am naked and I don't turn you on at all, do I?" Meg cooed. "How could I? I'm only your little sister."

"V-you're wrong, Sis," Bill stuttered.

His eyes fell guiltily toward his crotch. There was a bulge between his legs which needed no explaining. He had a hard-on that seemed ready to burst out of his pants.

"Then you see me as more than just your sister?" Meg asked, pretending to be surprised.

"You're a woman, Meg," Bill whispered with uncontrollable desire. "A beautiful, sexy, naked woman. And I may be your brother, but I'm still a man."

"I'll get dressed if you want," Meg offered, purposely leaving what happened next up to her brother. She stooped to pick up her clothes, her big tits dangling.

"No!" Bill blurted to stop her.

"What do you want me to do, then?" Meg answered.

"I don't know yet," Bill gulped. Then he awkwardly asked the question that was obviously burning to get out of him. "Why did you shave yourself, Sis… you know, down there?"

"You mean my cunt?" Meg chuckled saucily. "Yes… your cunt," Bill repeated the key word as if he were saying it for the first time in his life. "Why did you shave your cunt, Sis?"

"Some men like a pussy that's smooth," Meg told her brother. "Are you one of them, Bill?"

Bill nodded. "It reminds me of when you were just a kid, Sis," he confessed. "Girls have ways… well, excited me. I've never admitted that to anyone before. But seeing your cunt like this…" He couldn't finish.

"Would you like to eat me?" Meg boldly interrupted her tongue-tied brother.

Before her brother could get cold feet, Meg was standing in front of his chair. She thrust her pussy in his face and Bill's tongue automatically leapt out. Before he could reconsider, he was licking his sister's cunt.

"My pussy sweet enough for you?" Meg called down.

"I'm hooked, if that's what you want to know, Sis," Bill slurped as cunt juice ran down his chin. "Ready for anything."

"Hope that includes having your cock sucked while you're eating my pussy." Meg suggested a sixty-nine.

"Don't just stand there and talk about it, Sis," Bill panted. "Just do it before I come to my senses."

Meg pulled her brother out of his chair. She stretched him out on the carpet, sitting on his face so his tongue worked straight up her cunt. Then she bent toward his crotch and went to work on his pants.

Bill was quickly stripped from the waist down. Only one word could describe his hard-on – massive. His was a long, thick cock which his sister could barely wrap her fingers around when she raised the swollen head to her mouth.

"Your cock is even bigger than I expected," Meg said hungrily. "Don't know if I can swallow the whole thing. But, damn, I'll try."

She took her first suck of her brother's prick. It was salty and made Meg instantly thirsty. A thirst she planned to satisfy when she had deep-throated Bill and made him come in her mouth.

Meg's lips slid down the shaft of her brother's prick. There was so much cockmeat to take she had to down it slowly, stopping after every inch or so to take a deep breath.

In the meantime, Bill kept busy with his tongue at the other end of the sixty-nine. He pumped and wiggled it in Meg's cunt, reaming her out. His reward was a steady feast of leaking pussy juice, which he greedily drank.

Her brother was eating her out so expertly that Meg climaxed before she thought she would. She had swallowed only about half of Bill's cock at the time but when her orgasm struck, she abandoned her cautious approach to the blow-job and devoured the final inches of prick with a single gulp. The extra cockmeat surged down her throat so easily that she didn't even gag, even though she was suddenly sucking nearly a foot of prick.

If she'd thought about it, Meg would have brimmed with pride at being able to swallow every bit of such a huge cock. But she wasn't thinking. She was coming. And so she took the whole cock in her mouth for granted, the same way she was reacting to the tongue in her cunt and the climax thrilling her soul. It was all so perfectly, wonderfully natural to be sixty-nining with her brother!

Bill obviously had the same feeling. He not only fucked his sister's pussy with his tongue, but now with thrusting hips, turning the blow-job at the cock-end of the action into a mouth-fuck.

Meg took lurch after lurch of Bill's prick, rubbing it almost raw with her spasming throat. She also fingered her brother's heavy balls, priming their supply of cum for the gooey eruption she so hungrily craved.

She wouldn't have to wait long.

"Gonna come," Bill issued a muffled cry with his sister's cunt in his face.

Meg applied all the suction she could to his deep throated cock as she squeezed his balls so hard that they burned against the palm of her hand.

"Drink it, Sis, drink my cum!" Bill shouted into the cavern of Meg's pussy.

His prick was spouting like a volcano and Meg gulped the creamy lava as fast as it flowed. Her belly was immediately sloshing with it. She wouldn't have believed a man could shoot so much jizz if she hadn't actually been drinking it.

Then Bill's cock was drained and brother and sister gradually slid apart. They wound up sprawled side by side on the carpet, staring at one another with continuing lust.

"My cock's still hard, Sis," Bill called attention to what was throbbingly obvious.

"What do you plan to do?" Meg hotly murmured, stroking her brother's dripping prick.

"I want to fuck you," Bill stated with stark simplicity.

"Then come into my parlor, said the spider to the fly," Meg crooned.

She got up, beckoning her brother toward the bedroom. Bill followed her with his hard-on jutting, watching the rolling movement of Meg's ass while she walked in front of him.

Now, at the bed, Meg pulled the covers away. She stretched out on the sheets with her knees up and together. Then she slowly, parted her thighs and Bill watched her shaved cunt open before him, his tongue hanging out of his mouth, his cock twitching.

"Have you ever thought about fucking me before?" Meg asked when her pussy yawned.

"If I did I never admitted it to myself," Bill answered.

"I wish you'd tell me that you did, anyway," Meg requested.

"Okay. I've always wanted to fuck you, Sis. Ever since we were kids," Bill rasped. He seemed to be speaking the truth.

He joined Meg on the bed, kneeling before her with his cock in his hand. It looked like he was holding a club! Then he fit the end of the bludgeon into the juicy gap of his sister's pussy lips and shoved. He was inside her, with no place to go but deeper and deeper until her cunt had taken his entire cock.

"Oh, God, I can't get over how damned big you are," Meg moaned when her cunt was hilted with her brother's prick. "I've never had such a huge prick in my cunt."

"Your pussy's so tight, Sis, it'd make any guy think his cock was huge," Bill answered with praise of his own.

"Ooooh, you don't know how special that makes me feel, hearing it from my own brother," Meg bubbled. "I feel like I've been saving my pussy for your beautiful cock my whole life. It's almost like I'm cherry again. Eighteen and anxious."

"Who did take your cherry, Sis?" Bill asked. "I've always wondered about the first guy you ever fucked."

"Mike," Meg named her ex-husband as her first lover. "He knocked me up on the first try, too. That's why we got married."

"And after that?"

"As long as I was married, Mike was the only man I ever fucked," Meg revealed. "If we hadn't gotten divorced, I might still not know what it was like with anybody else."

"Until tonight I was in the same boat," Bill told his sister while he steadily fucked her.

"Then Jane's the only woman you've ever fucked before now?" Meg asked. "I never cheated on her once."

"You bragging or complaining?" Meg kidded Bill as his prick surged to the depths of her pussy.

"Just telling you the facts," Bill said. "It had to be someone pretty special to get me to cheat."

"I'd like to think that's a compliment," Meg replied.

"Maybe only someone as close to me as my own sister could do this to me," Bill continued. "If it weren't for you, Meg, I probably would've been faithful to Jane my whole life."

"Don't blame me too much."

"Blame you?" Bill scoffed at Meg's suggestion, now grinning to show he was free of hang-ups. "Am I fucking you like I feel that way?"

"No," Meg admitted, "your cock's just sensational in my cunt. Got to admit you're fucking me like there's nothing you'd rather be doing."

"There isn't, Sis," Bill firmly stated. "I'm right where I want to be with my big prick in your tight pussy!"

"Then why all the soul-searching?"

"Guess I'm a little long-winded," Bill said. "All I really wanted to do, Sis, was thank you. Thank you for making a new man out of me. Thank you for fucking me." Bill paused and laughed. "And now I'll shut up and just do what I'm here for. Fuck you the way you deserve to be fucked."

"Mmmmm, right on, stud!" Meg whooped. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

She locked her legs around Bill's waist, flexing her crotch against his so his cock was buried in her cunt. Then she began jiggling her thighs, rocking her brother on top of her. His hilted prick jerked in her pussy, as that special kind of friction grabbed hold.

"You haven't done anything to my tits yet. They're just as horny as the rest of me," Meg encouraged her brother to stimulate her even more. "Suck them while you're fucking me. My nipples are so stiff and tender. They need your mouth and tongue on them to go along with your cock in my cunt."

Bill closed his mouth over a tit and drew the nipple into his throat. The suction was so great that Meg thought the swollen point of her tit might burst. Then, abruptly, Bill attacked her other tit.

"Do both of them at the same time," a swooning Meg requested.

Bill pushed his sister's tits together so the nipples stood side by side. His lips sealed the erect blossoms of crimson flesh. While he sucked them he also used his tongue. Meg's tits were tugged and licked and bathed in warm spit.

And all the while Bill drove his prick in Meg's cunt, fucking her with hammering strokes that made her thighs quiver. Caught in a crossfire of pleasure from the sucking of her tits and the fucking of her cunt, Meg felt as if she were going to die from her brother's sexual assault. And she was more than happy to slip over the edge into the erotic hereafter.

She came. Oh, how she came.

With her climax, her point of view made a wild shift. While Meg would have been thrilled to be sucked and fucked to death, her present orgasmic state of mind turned out to offer even more excitement.

"Gonna live forever!" she cried deliriously. "Yes, that's what I'm gonna do! As long as I can come like this, nothing can kill me!"

"I know what you're saying, Sis," Bill rasped, his cock pumping her cunt. "I'm getting that same feeling myself."

"You're gonna come, too?" Meg panted.

"You better believe it, Sis. Are you ready for my jizz in your pussy?"

"Shoot it, stud, shoot it in me!" Meg pleaded. "Flood my cunt with so much cum that it runs down my legs!"

"It's yours, Sis!"

Bill jammed his prick into Meg's cunt to his balls. But even that was not enough for him. He shoved beyond the hilt, his cock buckling in the deep vise of his sister's pussy.

"I'm coming, Sis!" he shouted. "Can you feel it in your cunt? Feel how much jizz my prick is giving you?"

"Oh, God, Bill, where are you getting it all?" Meg moaned as her pussy filled with gushing cream. "You're coming even more in my cunt than you did in my mouth. I'll never be able to keep it all inside me."

"You said you wanted it running down your legs," Bill answered while his cock continued to spurt. "Well, it already is. Taste."

He had dropped his hand into the tangle of loins and then offered his sister his sticky fingers. Meg lapped the excess cum from Bill's hand while, down below, his prick treated her overflowing cunt to one last blast of liquid heat.

Bill pulled his spent prick free so he could watch his cum drool from his sister's freshly fucked cunt. He had never seen a more beautiful sight.

"Now you taste it, Bill," Meg urged him. "There's no better way for a woman to finish a fuck like this than to have her man drink his own jizz out of her pussy."

"Like it was champagne from her slipper," Bill readily agreed to go down on his sister one more time.

His face was between Meg's spread legs and he slurped at her cunt with noisy hunger. And didn't stop until he had swallowed almost every drop of his own cum.

"First time I've ever done this at the end of a fuck," he revealed with a glistening smile.

"That's because ft's the first time you ever fucked your own sister," Meg teased. "With me, anything is possible. But the best part is that we've only just begun."

"I swear, Sis, you sound like you're still as horny as ever," Bill noted.

"Aren't you?" Meg leered.

Bill looked down at his cock. All the fucking and coming had just made it harder. "Yeah, guess I am."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Meg beckoned. "Thick me. Fuck me again!"

"Anytime you say so, Sis," Bill vowed as he guided his tireless prick back into Meg's cunt. "For as long as we live."