The next few days were almost a living hell for Laura. Her life was now one long struggle to control her wayward cunt. She burned and itched down there constantly, and had to finger herself three or four times a day. She was constantly in the bathroom, sitting on the toilet with her long legs spread and bunching herself against her stiffened fingers. Or standing in the shower, soaping the loose folds of her cunt with enthusiasm – and a large bar of soap – while the strong spray stung her hard nipples. Sometimes she came while doing the dishes, rubbing her creaming crotch against the towel rack beneath the sink and hanging over the forgotten dishpan.
She bravely resisted the urge to call or visit Bridget, for she was determined not to be a lesbian, and was careful not to be near when Karen was dressing or undressing, for his fucking was quick and with a minimum of foreplay and no after play, but she did miss the kind of thundering organ the school nurse had shown her was possible. Sometimes she thought about going to a bar and getting picked up, but just couldn't bring herself to do it.
Ron began teasing Karen, asking why she'd been spanked, and hinting at what she did when she was alone. One day, when Laura was shopping, Ron asked her right out how often she played with herself, and if she knew what he had that she didn't.
"Don't be nasty, Ron," she cried, blushing furiously.
Her brother leered at her and held the tab of his zipper between his forefinger and thumb. "D'ya dare me?" he asked, pulling it down a fraction of an inch.
"Ron! You wouldn't!"
"Wanna bet? C'mon, dare me if you're so sure I won't."
"No. It's not right."
"Oh, shit!" Ron cursed. "Listen Karen, I'll show you mine if you'll lift up your dress."
Karen stared at her brother with mingled fear and yearning. Her pussy was already itchy, just from their nasty discussion, and she glanced nervously at the front of his pants.
"You… you just want to… to look?" she stammered, blushing.
"Yeah, I just wanna see what it's like," he said. "Jack said a pussy's pretty, like a girl's lips, only without lipstick."
"You won't tell?" she asked nervously, her heart hammering. Ron shook his head.
"Well, OK." Karen gave in to her steamy pussy. Slowly, she lifted her dress, moving at about the same speed as Ron unzipped. When it was up around her waist, Ron's free hand reached for the elastic band of her panties. His other hand unbuckled his pants and they dropped.
"You wanna take my pecker out?" he asked shyly, tugging at the front of her panties until her dark curls peeped into view.
Almost eagerly, Karen touched the top of her brother's shorts. They were bulging, and she knew the lump near the top was his cock-knob. It popped out, dark and swollen, and looking much larger than it had in the shower.
"Ohhhh…" she cooed with excitement. There was already a drop of milky juice oozing from the pouting hole in its wide tip.
Ron had her panties down around the bottom of her plump ass, now, and he wedged his hand between her warm thighs, trying to force than apart so he could get a better view.
"C'mon, let me see it!" he whined with frustration.
"J-just let me get my undies off, first," Karen said, becoming more and more excited as she stared at her brother's cock-knob and about two inches of the slender white shaft jutting above his shorts.
Karen dropped her dress and reached under it to off her panties. The crotch was damp, and she balled them up and threw than onto the bed. Thai she lifted the dress again and stood with parted legs, feeling very wicked and very stimulated. A trickle of warm juice oozed from her itchy pussy and Ron saw it. He bent down and peered at the sexy sight.
Karen squealed when he unexpectedly grabbed the nerve-filled, hairy bulge between her legs. He hurt her with his inexperienced eagerness and she yelped and jumped with shocked surprise as he gave it a squeeze. Her cunny throbbed, and she groaned as she covered his palm with her slippery cunt-juice.
Karen wanted to tell her brother to stop, that she hadn't expected him to do more than look, that what he was doing wasn't right, but… it felt so damn good! For some reason his rough, hurried explorations were more exciting than her own fingers!
"Ooooh," she sighed, involuntarily pushing her dripping pussy into his hand.
Ron's flushed face was split by a silly grin as he pinched and stroked and pulled on the wet pink folds in the center of his sister's crotch-hair. He saw her hand slowly approaching the tip of his prick.
"Play with it, Sis," he pleaded, shoving the swollen cockhead against her fingers.
In a matter of seconds Karen had Ron's twitching prick surrounded by both her hands. Ron skinned down his shorts a little further and exposed his plump, round balls.
Then he squatted, forcing her to release him, and put the fingers of both his hands on the edges of her furry split. He pulled the fleshy pussylips far apart, exposing the tiny, oozing hole at the bottom of her bright gash and, at the top, the dark bud of her protruding clitty.
The little red bundle of nerves was hard and erect, and Ron touched it a bit too hard. Karen squealed and shook violently, and her knees turned rubbery. She grabbed his wrist and forced him away from her sopping pussy.
"That hurt!" she wailed, squeezing her pussy lips around the tender lump.
Ron's cock was waving stiffly in front of him, and he steered it toward her hand. Karen studied the fat-tipped organ and felt her cunny tighten. She daringly fisted the shaft and squatted in front of her brother to examine it more closely.
"Ahhhh!" Ron groaned as she tightened her grip and ran her hand up and down the slender shalt as she had seen him do in the shower.
"Faster, faster!" he cried, his slim hips bucking in opposite to her hand. As Karen ran her hand toward the knob, he pulled away. Then, as she ran her hand back toward his bouncing balls, he shoved forward into the hot clasp of her fingers.
"Ohh, uhhhh…" Ron moaned, his hips losing their rhythmic beat as his cock contracted in his sister's fist.
Karen kit the strong spasms shoot through the muscular shaft under her fingers and then saw a thick, white cum glob leap from the wide hole in the tip of his prick. It splattered against her nose and lips, and she felt its liquid heat, and before she could yelp or even pull away, a second hot blast landed on her chin and pumping forearm.
"Bluh!" Karen grunted disgustedly, turning her head away. The last few watery squirts from her brother's prick landed on her hair.
She deliberately ran her fist down to the tip of his softening pecker, squeezing as she went, and a bit more of Ron's milky cock-juice dribbled out onto the top of her knuckles.
"Aw, Jeez, Sis," Ron moaned, "that was great! I never felt nothin' like it!"
Karen grimaced and wiped her brother's cum from her face with the back of her hand. She couldn't help tasting a bit of the sticky stuff with the tip of her tongue and was surprised to find it rather pleasant, all warm and salty and excitingly nasty.
Her pussy was oozing its thin juice, making the hairs and bright pink lips glisten. Ron pushed on her shoulder until she sank to the floor, her knees raised and parted for his inspection. He knelt and looked at the hot, flushed gash between her wet thighs.
"You want to?" he hesitantly asked, fingering his pecker into new life.
Karen looked up in fear. Touching each other was one thing, but… but letting him stick his pecker in her pussy was another matter altogether!
"No," she said. "Not that. I… I'll play with you again, if you want, though."
"Let me play with you a bit, first," Ron said, pulling her pussy lips apart again and shoving a finger up her tight-hole.
Karen wailed, tensing her thighs. He'd hit her cherry too sharply, and she wriggled free of his probing finger.
"You hurt me," she whimpered, crossing her legs and hiding the luscious pink lips that so enthralled her brother.
Ron sawed at the puff of damp curls at the base of his sister's slightly rounded belly.
"Karen," be whispered. "Would… would you let me kiss it? You know, just a quick one, to make it feel better."
Karen's eyes popped wide with amazement. Put his lips on her down there? On that wet, smelly hole? Ughh! But then she saw him lick his lips and remembered how good her finger made her feel when she rubbed it softly over her clitty. So her brother's warm, soft lips would be heaven, there. And if he really wanted to…
She uncrossed her legs and lay back. "Go on," she said nervously, looking up at his eager face. She trembled with anticipation as he slid his palms under the soft, rotund cheeks of her ass and lifted her a bit.
"Oh Jeez!" she heard him exclaim in a low reverent voice, and she felt his hot breath against her pink, open twat. She looked at the top of his lowered head, wishing he would hurry.
But Ron was entranced by his first view of his sister's wet muff at eating distance. The pungent, steamy odor rising from that rosy, open pussy made his mouth water. Karen's liquid-like, shimmering inner flesh quivered with a life of its own, and her larger outer lips, framed by wet, matted curls, were dark and plump with trapped blood.
Bravely, he shoved his nose into her wet pussy and took a quick lick from her hole to her upraised clitty. Karen squealed and churned her ass in his hands, unable to control her excitement. Ron groaned with pleasure as he discovered how tasty his sister's pussy was, and he hung his tongue out and traced a wet path between her squishy folds almost to her asshole.
"Yahhhh!" Karen cried, widening her thighs until they ached. She strained to open herself even wider, her upper body twisting as her brother's hot tongue lashed bet dripping snatch.
"Oooh!" she sighed deeply as he probed with his stiffened tongue-tip at the mouth of her vibrating pussy. His nose rubbed her throbbing, slippery clit as he reamed that tiny, creamy hole, finding it tight and tangy. Her clitty slithered around under his nose, so smooth and oily that he couldn't trap it.
"Unhhh! Unhhh!" Karen grunted and damped her thighs hard around his ears as he washed her virgin cunt-mouth and lapped up her hot juices, then stuck his tongue in to tap the mushy walls.
Ron gripped her warm butt tightly as she began bucking up against his teasing tongue. He slurped loudly, lustily, purposely gulping as noisily as possible so his sister could hear how much he enjoyed it. Then he lapped up to her quivering clit.
"Awwww, Ronnnnn…" she wailed, arching her back so her ass rolled in large, hard circles under his mouth. She jerked and ground her pussy up against him a few more times, then shuddered and sank back to the floor, panting heavily.
"Oh, Ron, that felt so… so good!" she sighed, relaxing as her brother squeezed and rubbed her bruised asscheeks.
He sat on his haunches and showed her his stiff, bobbing prick. "… won't you let me?" he pleaded. "I'm awful hard, I gotta squirt the stuff."
"Oh, no… oh, I'm sorry, Ron, but I can't! Not with you, not with anybody!" She reached for her brother's hard-on, intending to jerk him off again.
"How… how about kissing it, then?" Ron asked, figuring he had nothing to lose by mentioning what the older kids called a blow-job, or giving head…
"K-kiss your… your pisser!" Karen was horrified. She couldn't imagine herself ever doing something so dirty and perverted with her brother.
"Why not?" Ron whined. "I kissed yours. Even licked it! It ain't fair you don't do mine."
Karen looked at what she was holding. Her brother's cockhead was still wet looking around the pouting hole, but she remembered how excitingly tasty his creamy cum had been…
Ohmigod! she thought, realizing that she was considering licking his prick! Her mind reeled with lust, her clitty was burning again…
Ron heard his sister sigh as she stared at his cock, and then she leaned forward and tentatively licked the length of his slender shaft. He forgot to breathe as the tongue retreated and she opened her mouth and kissed his swollen knob with her soft, full lips.
"Ahhhh, ahhhh!" Ron sighed loudly, his body trembling as Karen's puffy wet lips closed over the tip of his cock. The top half of his sensitive knob felt the warmth of her mouth and he grabbed her hair and pumped his hips into her face.
"Gahhhmph!" Karen choked as her brother's hard cock bumped her tonsils, pressing her tongue down against her lower jaw. His plump, drawn-up balls slapped her chin.
She pulled away, caught her breath and looked up at her brother's excited red face. "Don't shove," she warned, bending her head over his wet prick. Timidly, she pursed her lips and allowed the swollen head and about three inches of Ron's hard shaft to slide slowly into her hot mouth.
"Mmmmmm, mmm," she sighed lewdly over the delicious cock, tightening her lips instinctively and savoring its wild flavor.
"Uhhh…" Ron groaned as she held her head still, letting his cock soak in the wet heat of her mouth. Karen didn't really know what to do, but ran her tongue around her brother's meaty pisser because he seemed to like it. She cupped his plump, smooth-skinned balls. Her free hand held onto his hip.
"Suck on it, Sis!" Ron begged, humping just a little. "Please!"
Karen found herself drooling all over the prick and stoned sucking on it like a straw. She fingered his round, rosy balls, and heard him groan.
Oh, shit! she thought, tensing as her brother began to shake and groan. He's gonna shoot ail that sticky stuff right in my mouth!
"Don't stop!" Ron cried excitedly, grabbing her head again. He carefully pumped her face back and forth a few inches on his slinky prick, fucking her face with great joy.
"Ohhhh, it's coming! Here it comes, Sis! Ahhh, Jeez… aghhh, unhhh, hunhhh!"
Karen's excitement increased as she felt and heard her brother's climax start. The stiff cock twitching and bucking between her locked lips made him drool, and she loved it. Suddenly, she was eager to taste his jism again. She tightened her lips, applied suction and bobbed her head furiously. Ron grunted and began squirting immediately.
Karen gurgled around Ron's exploding prick as it poured hot cum into her mouth, filling it. The heavy globs poured over her lips and ran thickly down her chin. Ron watched her choke and swallow, gulp and swallow and choke, and thrilled to her wet, gurgling, sucking noises.
It felt to the girl as if her whole mouth was coated with sticky cum, the roof, her tongue, the insides of her cheeks – cum even dripped from her teeth. She swallowed hard and nibbled on her brother's cock just behind the ridged knob.
Ron gasped for breath as his sister pulled her head slowly away. His cum-smeared, limp pecker flopped out with a noisy slurp and he watched her cheeks moving as she swished her tongue around, trying to clear her gums and teeth of his sticky load. Her throat worked continuously, and he smiled, happy to know she was eating his cum, swallowing every last bit. He was already anticipating another blow job.
But Karen wasn't through with her brother. When she'd finished gulping down the frothy mixture of saliva and cum, she leaned forward and stuck her pink tongue under Ron's nodding cock. She licked the little pearl hanging from the piss-slit, then ran her tongue all over the head and shaft, cleaning it. Ron felt his prick stiffening as his sexy sister's tongue curled around it, moving the loose skin over the inner shank.
"Oh, Jeez, Sis, that's great!" he cried. "I'm gettin' hard again. Don't stop."
Karen sucked in her brother's cock before it was fully extended and felt his plump balls rub her lower lip. She wrapped her arms around him, hugging him close, then slipped her palms to his little ass and held him like that, rubbing the warm cheeks.
Ron sighed and lightly held her head. As his cock lengthened, Karen pulled away and grabbed the stalk near the base to hold it steady, then slapped her tongue back and forth across the swollen head.
"Wow!" Ron exclaimed as she tickled the loose skin under the ridge, right where his dark knob joined the shaft. The teen's belly trembled.
Unknown to the incestuous siblings, Dan was in a phone booth not far away. He'd called the hospital to check on his aunt and discovered she'd been released. Information gave him her home phone number and his fingers drummed impatiently as it rang and rang.
Heidi heard the phone ringing in the middle of her seventh orgasm. She was slumped on the sofa, stark naked and widespread and rolling her huge tits in her hands. She glanced lovingly at the nodding head at the base of her belly, then picked up the phone.
"Ummmmm," she moaned into the receiver as she felt a soft tongue drag slowly through her liquid-filled, tingling cunt-gash. Her bright-red, throbbing pussy was tensing again as the tongue slithered up to torment her erect clit.
"Yuhhhhh!" she bawled into the phone, and her whole body shook. Her heavy tits wobbled furiously, slapping loudly on her sweaty chest as her spine arched and her orgasm crested.
"Aunt Heidi?" Dan held the phone from his ear as the yell reached him.
"Y-yes… is that you, Dan?" Heidi asked weakly.
"Yeah. What's going on? Someone with you?"
"Oh, I'm just carrying on where you left off," Heidi panted. The tongue was now slipping down to her ridged asshole. She grunted as the tip probed her puckered, sensitive membranes.
"I didn't know you had a boyfriend," Dan said, feeling a twinge of jealousy.
"I don't," Heidi said, smiling at the bobbing head between her widespread thighs, "I've a nurse, I mean candy striper, helping me, and right now I'm nursing her, if you know what I mean."
Dan smiled, and finally got around to explaining what he was about to do. He asked if she'd like to join him. Heidi thought about it. The danger involved appealed to her – it added zest to what already promised to be sexy thrills.
Dan smiled when she agreed, and gave her the address at which to meet him. His cock was already lurching as he hung up the phone. The thought of his gorgeous aunt together with the sexy mother and her kids really turned him on.
He knew he'd never get a better chance to ambush the woman than to be waiting for her when she returned. He wasn't bothered by the fact that her kids were still home. They'd be scared enough to cooperate when he was finished, that was for sure. He patted the gun in his pocket and waited for his aunt.
He was pretty sure that Heidi would arrive long before the woman returned. If the woman was late, well, her daughter wasn't bad. Her brother would just have to sit and diddle himself while he watched a pro at work.
A car slowly turned the corner, and he saw Heidi checking the house numbers. He stepped from the phone booth and waved. She saw him and pulled up at the curb.
"What's under that?" he asked, checking out her tight, well-filled dress.
"Not a thing," she answered. "Unless you count one extremely hot, wet cunt!"
Dan licked his lips in an exaggerated manner. "Follow me," he said, nodding his head in the direction of Laura's house.
Casually, as if they had every right in the world to be there, the incestuous couple walked through the front yard and down the side of the house to the back entrance. It was a warm day and, just as Dan had surmised, there was only a screen door between him and his goal.
"Sshhhh!" Dan whispered, and took out the clippers he'd had the foresight to slip in his back pocket. In a few seconds he'd made an opening large enough to admit his arm and he unlatched the door.
Hot damn! he thought, it's going to work! It wouldn't be long before he was balling that big-titted, firm-assed, long-legged cock-stiffener! He couldn't wait to slip his hard dick into her hot, juicy cunt and make her wrap her long legs around his neck.
Taking his aunt's hand, he walked carefully into the house, listening for the kids and thinking how unusual it was for everything to be so quiet when there were two teens around.
The living room was empty, so that left the bathroom and bedrooms. He took out his gun and walked down the hall with Heidi behind him. Halfway to the second bedroom he heard muffled voices. The door was shut, but not locked, and he carefully turned the handle and opened it a few inches.