There was no use keeping secrets from anyone in the family any longer. Bernadette told Dave about Alvin and Ron. She expected he might be horrified, but after the fucking and sucking he'd enjoyed with both sisters, Dave felt there was no reason to condemn her. It was better to have it out in the open, he reasoned. This way, if the girls were willing, the brothers could be put on a regular schedule.
Bernadette felt guilt, but at the same time she felt desire. There was no way she could control her inner emotions, and now she was no longer worried about having to limit herself to Alvin. If Ron eventually married and left, Dave would still be there, along with Alvin. For some reason, as good a lay as Alvin had become, Bernadette had experienced much more satisfaction getting fucked by Dave that first time. Maybe it was because her sister had been there, too.
Deep down, she wanted that separate life of her own. But she wanted it with a man who could give her the total satisfaction she needed.
"What can I do?" she asked when she went to see Dr. Fischer again. "I'm getting more and more involved with my own family. I have more pleasure from my sister than I've ever had from any outside male. I'm not a lesbian. I don't enjoy the idea of swinging with a woman more than a man. But I do enjoy my sister more than any non-related man."
"Did you make that list I requested?" Fischer asked.
"It's right here," she told him, taking it out of her purse and giving it to him. "I did it as honestly as I could."
"All right," Fischer nodded, taking the list and looking at it. "Let's see what we have here."
"To be honest, Doctor, I can't see anything there myself."
"No? That's strange, because I can."
"What is it, Doctor? Tell me, please."
"Not yet, Miss Reese. What I believe I see in looking at this list is still only an opinion. For instance, your father was handsome, understanding, gentle, and always ready to help you with any problem you couldn't solve. Your middle brother, Alvin, is dull, simple, fairly obedient, and overly protective of everyone in the family. Ron, according to what you have written, is nice looking, fairly intelligent, and almost worships you, takes the dominant role as a sex partner, yet is always solicitous of you and interested in your orgasm as much as his own. Your sister Gail is hungry for love, wanting to give it as much as receive it. And finally there is Dave, the shy big brother, properly delegating family duties, seeing everyone does his share, yet making sure no one is overburdened."
"That's what I wrote," Bernadette admitted. "But I don't see why I'm attracted to them sexually. They're no different from a million other men."
"Now let's see. You wrote on two others as well. There's this young neighbor, Drew, who is young, well built, a bit of a braggart, but extremely shy. You felt you were the first woman with whom he ever had intercourse. He wasn't overbearing, or dominating, but gentle in his own way. Yet you felt uncomfortable with him. And finally there's this Bob, whom you allowed to pick you up in a fancy restaurant bar. He was an expert in every way, yet almost wore himself out in an attempt to make you come satisfactorily."
"They were no less masculine than my brothers," Bernadette admitted. "In fact, none of my three brothers has the build of either of these outside men. Both had firm, solid bodies, like Greek Gods. And Bob was very solicitous of me. He tried everything he knew to help me get a full orgasm, and yet I couldn't do it. I know the block is mental, but I can't figure out what it is."
"Ah," Fischer nodded. "You recognize the fact that it's a mental block and not something physical. That's another step forward. Excellent. You see, little by little you're perceiving the solution without my having to tell it to you. And that's the most important thing, for if I were to tell you what I believe, your mind might not be willing to accept it, and the problem will remain."
"Yes, but until I'm able to realize what it is that keeps me from enjoying myself with other men I'll go on sleeping with my brothers and sister."
"Who is being hurt by it?"
"Well, no one, not really. My sister and I both take the Pill, so neither one of us could conceive unless we forget to take it."
"Well then, for a little while, in order to alleviate your frustration, may I suggest you continue what you are doing. Once you realize the answer to your problems yourself, it is very probable all desire for your brothers will eventually disappear."
"At times I wonder if I want that desire to disappear. I mean I wonder if I want to leave my brothers. At times, I think my place should be with them no matter what."
"You're getting closer and closer to the solution, Miss Reese. I feel it is only a matter of a little time before you realize what your problem is."
They continued talking that way until Bernadette's hour was up. Then she rose from the overstuffed chair and once more shook the doctor's hand. The feeling she got at that instant was overpowering. Unable to control herself, she squeezed his hand, feeling a wonderful thrill course through her body. It was so strong she saw Fischer react as well. He had felt it, too. The question was, did he feel her reaction alone, or did he experience something similar? He said nothing as he led her from the office, but Bernadette knew he had felt something. His eyes showed it.
Once outside, Bernadette felt a warmth course through her body and first realized she had experienced a kind of orgasm. Her entire insides tingled, only it wasn't the physical kind of orgasm she'd known with Starker and Mannetto, lacking the emotional sensations. Rather it was quite the opposite. It had been an emotional orgasm without a physical come. This was another first for her because as she got on the bus she realized she had a yearning for physical contact with Herb Fischer. How many other women fell in love with their doctors? she wondered. Her experience was obviously not unique.
Shrugging, Bernadette went home and prepared supper. Gail was there to help her, having become very solicitous of her older sister. She had stopped letting schoolboys pick her up. And she didn't bring any more boys home to her bedroom at night. She had found something for which to save herself. It was a Biblical crime, and it was even against present-day law. Yet Gail was happier than she had ever been since her father died.
Suddenly Bernadette realized her sister's problem. The girl had been looking for love. She hadn't found it in her family when their parents had died, and so she began looking for it outside. Could that be her problem, as well?
No. Definitely not. Bernadette had never felt unloved. She had known her brothers would always love and protect her, no matter what. She even knew Gail would protect her, even though Gail was the younger sister. And because of it, she felt protective toward every one of them, loving them even more than she had prior to the death of her parents.
When supper ended, Bernadette cleared away the dishes and watched as Dave and Gail wandered off to Dave's bedroom. After washing the dishes, she felt in need of a bath. She went up to the bathroom, stripped down, and let her body soak in the tub for almost an hour. During that entire time she had her eyes closed and dreamed erotic daydreams of herself with Dr. Herbert Fischer.
Why, she wondered as she climbed out of the tub, should she want to have anything to do with that man? What was there about him that aroused her so?
With just a towel wrapped around her, she went to her bedroom. She turned on the light, and there were both Alvin and Ron.
"Hi, Bernie," Ron greeted. "You've got two for tonight, if you want."
Her cunt was already pulsingly hot with lubricant oiling its way around inside. The sight of her brothers once again aroused her.
"Sure," she laughed, removing the towel and tossing it off to the side, letting them admire her firm, lush figure. "I love audiences when I disrobe."
"We're happy to be of service," Ron laughed, winking at Alvin. "In fact, we'll undress, too."
Alvin smiled his idiotic smile as Ron began taking off his pants. His eyes shone as he saw Ron's hard-on, mentally comparing it to his own, knowing his cock was slightly longer. Alvin was aware he wasn't as smart as his other brothers, and was therefore more than pleased when he found he excelled them in the length of his cock.
Both brothers were naked in almost no time, staring at the desirable body of their black-haired sister. She pirouetted for them, letting them examine her beautiful figure, so beautiful it actually seemed to shine.
"What a great body," Alvin remarked, drooling.
"And it's in need of attention," she told them.
"We'll give you plenty of that," Alvin assured her.
"I want lots of foreplay tonight," she said.
She began fondling her heavy jugs in front of them, shimmying from side to side so her tits would bounce and jiggle.
"You look better every time I see you," Ron muttered, staring at her with wide eyes, making her feel warm with his glance. She could see his nostrils quivering with excitement.
Her eyes fell to Alvin's cock, making her heavy brother blush. Her own mouth watered at the sight of it. Then she turned her eyes to Ron's prick. It looked as delicious.
"God, am I lucky," she murmured, approaching them. "How many other girls in this world have such wonderful brothers with such fantastic cocks? You know, you both have the makings of brilliant studs. What wonderful cocks," she sighed, kneeling between them, grabbing a prick in each hand, lightly stroking them up and down as she alternated her lips against each of their bellies, her tongue flicking at their navels and slicing through their crotch bushes as her fingers danced up and down along their swollen cocks. She had them standing close together, and they had to each put an arm around the other to keep their balance.
"Both of you, walk back slowly to the bed," she instructed, and the two brothers obeyed her, walking back slowly, Bernadette following on her knees, her hands still tugging at their dicks.
"Now sit," she ordered, and they did so.
Her fingers curled more tightly around each solid cock and began tugging furiously on them with her mouth dipped under her working fists and began licking their balls; first Ron's then Alvin's. Their bodies jumped up and down on the beds in frenzied rhythm to the way she was pulling their cocks.
"Suck my dick, Bernie," Ron begged. "Suck it good."
Her hand reached down and began caressing their balls as her mouth went to the tip of Ron's cock. With her lips she circled the flanged knob, watching it swell and recede, sucking up the sticky drops issuing from the tiny piss-slit. Then her mouth moved over to Alvin's cock-head, and her lips gripped his corona tightly and pulled, sucking madly as her tongue rubbed against the underside. When his pre-cum seeped out, she drank that, as well.
Rising to her feet for a moment, Bernadette kissed each brother full on the mouth, letting her tongue wander through their mouths for an instant, depositing their own lubricants inside as she sucked on their tongues. Then she was back down on her knees, sucking the two pricks and licking at the two dangling ball-sacs, making her brothers almost scream in delighted agony. Their hands gripped the bedcovers in tight fists as they bounced wildly, trying to ram their pelvises up into her face when she was sucking their cocks. She had Ron put his leg over Alvin's in an effort to bring their two cocks close together, and then she began mouthing the knobs of both at once, letting the two friction against one another as she sucked.
Damn, she thought, I'm going to suck off the two of them together.
She had Alvin lie on the bed with his head on the pillow, and then she had Ron lie with his head at the foot of the bed. Ron's thighs were on top of Alvin's; their balls actually touched and their two staffs pressed together. That was it. That was what Bernadette wanted.
She knelt on the bed off to the side of them. Her head came swooping down, and she was able to take both thick dongs into her mouth at the same time. They were so thick they forced her to stretch her lips as wide as possible, and for a few moments she was afraid she wouldn't be able to blow them both. But little by little she began stuffing the rods into her mouth. Her teeth lightly scraped the skin of each prick, and still she pulled more into her mouth. Her tongue flicked back and forth, titillating the sides of each tool, rubbing against the rim of each mushroom like tip. Her mouth felt so forced open, saliva was dripping out in streams. She couldn't swallow. Yet her head continued moving down as her fingers fondled both sets of balls, feeling them quiver in their sacs as she pushed the last little bit of cock into her mouth she could fit. Then her head began bobbing up and down, her lips pulling madly as her tongue raced swiftly across the silken hardness of both seething cocks. Both brothers were groaning loudly, feeling the thrill of her pulling lips as their dicks pressed tightly against one another inside her mouth. They crammed their crotches up in unison for a while, stuffing her mouth with just so much solid sausage. And then they changed their rhythm so that when Ron was thrusting up, Alvin was bouncing down, and vice versa, so their pricks began rubbing against each other as well as against her lips.
Bernadette felt four hands pressing on her head, forcing her mouth ever lower, as two cocks attempted to ram farther inside. She sucked fervidly, tasting the different flavor of the two pieces of meat as they slid through her lips again and again. Her fingers began squeezing their balls, almost as if she intended milking the sperm from them. Her mouth continued bobbing up and down, up and down as her lips sucked and pulled and teased, while her tongue felt like a wet flame against the weight of each bloated knob.
She knew neither brother would be able to hold off for any length of time, and she was right. She felt Ron's cock begin to twitch first and applied stronger pressure with her lips. Her head bobbed up and down with greater speed, creating more and heavier friction, and then she felt Ron's thick fuck-cream blasting into her throat. Unable to swallow it, she let it wash through her mouth and come running down over the two cocks as she continued sucking them. Even as she felt the hot, delicious, gooey white cum seeping out from between her lips, she felt Alvin's cock suddenly stiffen and erupt madly. And as she continued sucking, she found she actually was able to distinguish Ron's cum from Alvin's. Ron's tasted the littlest bit sweeter. Alvin's was more acrid.
Bernadette's fingers continued squeezing the two sets of balls as she sucked madly. Now the two pricks were shrinking, leaving a little room in her mouth, and she was able to swallow. She drank both loads of jizz, swallowing strongly, massaging the two pairs of hanging balls, listening to her brothers grunt and groan ecstatically, thrilled herself that she was bringing so much pleasure to the two of them. She felt her pussy tighten as more lubricant began seeping out of it.
Christ! She was hot. She was burning up. Even as she finished drinking the double load of spunk, she knew she would have to do something to get herself off. This was driving her up the wall.
Releasing the shrunken pricks, she licked off the residue that had dripped from her mouth, then said, "Now it's my turn, dear brothers. Now you both have to make me come."
"Gimme a chance to catch my breath," Ron gasped.
"Aw, fuck you," Alvin snapped at his younger brother. "I don't need a rest period Bernie's been good to me, and I'm gonna give her a good come."
Alvin began sucking on her swollen boobs, licking her nipples and biting them, chewing on them with a strength he normally tempered, but he had come to know his sister, and he understood how hot she was. His biting of her berrylike nipples only served to build her heat higher. What wonderful, warm, soft, delicious tit-flesh. He sucked on one nipple as he pressed the other boob against his face, thrilling to the feel of the soft tit against his cheek. He sucked and chewed even more strongly, hearing Bernadette gasp, "Ooooooh, ahhhh, ohhhhh, Alvin, don't stop, don't stop, ohhhhh, it feels so wonderful."
He could feel his cock already lifting its listless head, almost ready to swell and harden. It wouldn't take much longer.
He ran his tongue up and down her writhing body, feeling her squirm maddeningly as he lapped at the softness of her flesh. He spun her onto her belly and continued licking, running his tongue up and down her spine, letting it slide into the warm crack between her globular ass-cheeks. His teeth sank into the flesh, biting hard, chewing, making Bernadette moan even louder. His tongue worked into her asshole, reaming around and around, sending icy chills running up and down her backbone.
"Ahhhhhh, Godddd! It's so wonderfull," she cried mindlessly as her pleasure built.
Ron, standing off to the side and watching his brother play, began getting hotter with each passing second. He had to join in. As Alvin continued licking Bernadette's asshole, and biting her round buns, Ron began kissing the nape of his sister's neck, letting his tongue lick into the side of her throat, making her wiggle with delight each time he plunged his tongue into her ear. She squirmed and wriggled, gasping for breath, clenching her fists and beating the bed.
"Ooooaaahhhhhh!" she yelped.
Together the two brothers spun her over onto her back again. This time it was Ron who sucked her tits as Alvin let his tongue drift lower and lick into her dark beaver. His tongue lapped a trail down to her pink gash, and then it plunged in, lying flat against the clit for an instant before actually sliding right into her seething cunt-hole.
"YAAAGGGGHHH!!" Bernadette screamed, feeling the wet, silky tongue slosh through her liquid fuck-channel.
Her ass bounced up off the bed as her cunt slammed into Alvin's hungry mouth, and all the while Ron was sucking her nipples and massaging her tits.
"She's movin' too much," Alvin said to Ron. "Hold her down so I can suck her cunt."
Ron straddled his sister's chest, letting his swollen cock press between the bloated balloons of her tits, pressing the tits together and rubbing his pulsing dong back and forth between them. The weight of his ass on her belly kept her from bouncing, and Alvin began scooping out her twat-syrup, gulping it down, swallowing madly, licking her inflamed and burning cunt with his tongue until it vibrated by itself. It enlarged to nearly an inch in length, and soon he had it in his mouth, sucking on it as strongly as if it were a nipple, making Bernadette squirm even more ecstatically.
Ron, sitting on her chest, kept her from bouncing, but her writhing did force his cock to push itself back and forth between her bountiful tits.
"Fuck," she kept muttering. "Damn it all, fuck…" That was all she could say as she continued gasping because of the way Alvin's tongue kept running through her puffy pink gash. "Alvin," Ron called back to his brother. "Fuck her. Stick your cock in her cunt and fuck her."
Alvin lifted his smeared face from her dripping slit, mounted his sister, aimed the rich, purple head of his swollen rod at the center of her blazing cock-holder, then slammed the full length of his thick, weighty dong into the swamp of her seething snatch. It sank all the way into her dripping cunt-hole powering its way right to the bottom, and Bernadette screamed out.
"ARGGGHH! FUCK, YESSSSS! YESSSSS! FUUCCKKK!!"
Ron jammed her tits more tightly together, pointing her nipples inward so he could feel them rub against his cock-shaft. He powered his prick back and forth madly, and was rewarded by feeling her own hand press her tits together, applying even greater pressure against his rubbing cock.
Bernadette felt her climax slowly starting to grow inside her. It would be a little while before it was there, but she knew it would hit her with the force of a speeding steamroller.
In her cunt she could feel the slicing cock, as if it were a sharp knife, cutting deeply into her sensitive flesh. It was an electric prod being reamed in and out of her hole, rubbing her cunt walls with such energy she knew it wouldn't be long before he spent his second wad. Her cunt was as much a leech as her mouth, its muscles tightly surrounding the tool being thrust through it, making it vibrate madly.
Alvin's hands were scratching Ron's back, digging into his spine as Alvin tried to keep his balance while thrusting his lathered dong deeper and deeper into his sister's anxious pussy. Christ! She was taking a long time to come, this time. He couldn't remember when she had taken so long. Even so, he was enjoying himself so much he didn't care. Let her take as long as she needed. He would stay with her all the way.
Ron felt the sperm beginning to bubble in his balls. The pressure of her tight tits was as good as her cunt, and now he knew there would be no holding him back. He rammed his ass back and forth with speeded-up movement, rubbing his reddened cock all the harder between the tits her hands were pressuring together. Christ! She had great tits. They were so fabulous. He could suck them or fuck them. Either way he felt such satisfaction from them. He kept slamming his cock back and forth between them, feeling the weight of each one pressing on either side. His sperm was building now, he could feel it. God! What a great sister! He loved her. He really loved her.
The spunk came flying out of his cock in ropelike spurts, flooding all over Bernadette's throat and chin. She opened her mouth and tried catching a few shots, but by that time he was shooting weakly, and the jizz dripped onto her throat.
Alvin, meanwhile, reaming his monstrous cock back and forth in her blast-furnace cunt, felt his rod swell, and then it jetted its load into the murky tunnel of her teeming twat. The hot, spurting blasts of fuck juice made Bernadette want to hump her ass high off the bed, and if Alvin hadn't been plugged so deeply into her cunt and Ron hadn't been sitting on her chest, she would have bucked like a wild mare stung by a bee. The cum-blasts blistered their way through her aching pussy, adding even more fuel to the fire of lust building to unbearable heights inside her.
God! she prayed. Let me come, let me come! I have to come!
And suddenly she was coming. Her body spasmed and jerked under the weight of both brothers, lifting both of them into the air as she came, screaming loudly.
"EEEEEEYAAAGGGHHH!!"
Ron leaped off her, and her hands began rubbing themselves in the sticky blobs on her throat, massaging the jizz into her body. It was as if she expected to improve her orgasm by rubbing the cock-cream more deeply into herself, as if it would make the climax that much better.
Alvin let his cock remain in her squeezing box until it had been emptied. Even when his balls were dry and deflated he left his cock inside his sister, figuring it might enhance her own orgasm somewhat.
Something was wrong. Bernadette felt it the moment her orgasm hit her. Physically it was as intense as anything she'd ever felt. But that certain something only her brothers had provided was now gone. It was an orgasm similar to the ones she'd known with Drew Starker and Bob Mannetto.
What was happening to her? Was she building an immunity to total orgasms? Was it possible no one would be able to help her? What in the name of all incest was going on?
Her brothers, unaware they hadn't pleased her as they had in the past, grabbed their clothing and left. Bernadette was alone, and worried.
Gail stopped in to see her an hour later and noticed she was all pent up. She opened Bernadette's thighs and began licking her sister's pussy, drinking Alvin's jizz out. Bernadette had another physical climax, but that was all it was – physical. The emotional part was missing. Something had gone out of her.
Gail left, knowing she hadn't been able to really please her sister. She was worried, because Bernadette had helped her. Something had to be done.