His cock was dripping with the last of the cum he had just spilled. Pulling out of her freshly fucked cunt, he dribbled the last of his creamy load on her curly bush and inner thighs.
"Mmmmmmmm, Ben, that felt so good," she sighed, smearing his stray cum between her spread legs. "Every time you fuck me, it's as good as the last time… as good as the first time, all those years ago when we were still kids and you took my cherry."
"Ahhh, Linda, I'll never forget that day," Ben replied, recalling when he had taken her virginity. "You were pretty as a picture. Prettiest girl I'd ever seen. Nobody I dated could hold a candle to you."
"I felt the same way about you," Linda murmured, touching her tits with her sticky fingers as she thought back to her youth. "You were just the handsomest boy. For the life of me, I just couldn't make myself get interested in anybody else."
"Well," Ben noted, "there's been a lot of water under the bridge since then, but you still turn me on as much as you ever did. I wouldn't trade fucking you for anything."
"You know I wouldn't either, of course," Linda wistfully answered. "But you and I know, too, that we've both made a lot of trade-offs to get where we are now. If only we could've been two different people it would've been a lot easier."
"That's for sure. For damned sure," Ben had to agree. "But what else could we have done? We both knew when we started that this would always have to stay a secret between us. Just made sense for you to marry Hal and for me to marry Patty."
"I've never come right out and asked you this before," Linda said, bringing a sudden tension into the air. "But do you love her, Ben? Patty? Do you love your wife?"
Ben defensively replied, "That's easy for you to ask now, Linda. Now that you're divorcing Hal."
Linda didn't back off. "Do you love Patty, Ben? Yes or no?"
Ben self-consciously shrugged, then haltingly tried to explain how he felt about his wife: "Let's just say that… it's like, well, if you live with a woman so long, uh, sure, you get kinda used to her."
Linda impatiently snapped, "Stop beating around the bush about you and Patty, Ben. I'm a big girl now. I'm not pretending you're anything but what you are, a married man who fucks me on the side. So tell me the truth. When you're not fucking me, how often do you fuck your wife?"
Ben blushed and confessed, "Once… maybe twice a week. Patty won't take no for an answer when she's in the mood. Not my idea."
"But you always manage to get it up for her, don't you?" Linda sharply said. "And don't try to tell me you pretend she's me, either. Fact is, you like having both of us to fuck, don't you?"
"And I suppose that when you were still married to Hal you always faked it? C'mon, Linda, I know different. He used to brag all the time about what a great piece of ass you were. Told me that even when you were fighting about everything else, you were still always plenty horny for his cock. So you couldn't have been putting on an act the whole time."
"Okay, okay," Linda admitted. "I won't lie. The sex was about the only good thing in that marriage."
"Then why give me such a hard time about Patty?" Ben asked.
"You ought to know why," Linda said.
"Oh… that," Ben said. "So that's what's bugging you. Why one minute you were telling me how good I'd just fucked you, and the next you're giving me the third degree about my wife."
Linda nodded, pouting. "Ben I'm going to be so lonely while you're gone with her. Two whole weeks, and with Christmas coming up. It's just not fair. You'll be fucking Patty while I'm here at home climbing the walls, waiting for you to get back."
"What can I do?" Ben said. "Patty's been planning this for months. How did I know you'd split up with Hal in the meantime? I've gone away before and you didn't complain, as long as you were still married. Tell you the truth, I think maybe it's Hal you'll be missing as much as me."
"Half a loaf would be better than one," Linda admitted. "That's as far as it goes, though, and you know that, Ben. I can live without Hal, but I couldn't live without you. He was just somebody I was married to. Not like you, Ben – somebody who's always been in my life. There's more to us than just a piece of paper. There's flesh and blood."
Ben couldn't help being moved by the passionate urgency of Linda's words. She had just spoken the bottom line of their relationship. Yes, flesh and blood; that was what bound them together, it was that same bond which posed a lifelong barrier. Linda and Ben were not simply an ordinary couple having an affair.
Linda and Ben were sister and brother.
"Oh, I'm sorry to be so bitchy tonight, darling," she apologized.
"No, Sis, I asked for it," he said, taking his share of the blame for the sour aftermath of their fuck. "I don't have any business running off for two weeks with Patty and leaving you alone. Especially around Christmas. I should've tried to get out of it. Patty could've taken the kids by herself. And your Marty would be along to help."
"It's too late now," Linda said, accepting reality at this point. "It's not Patty's fault that I want to take her place, when I know we never really can come out in the open with our love. She's been a good wife for you. So take her and your kids and my Marty on your vacation and just forget about me for the next two weeks."
"You know I can't forget you, Linda," Ben told his sister, his cock stiffening again. "But maybe, if you'll let me fuck you again, I can give us both enough to tide us over until I get back to you again."
"Mmmm, you always could wrap me around your little finger, couldn't you?" Linda panted with fresh arousal.
"It's not my little finger you can't resist, Sis," Ben affectionately teased. "Always has been and always will be my big cock."
"Won't get any argument about that from me," Linda giggled, stroking her brother's irresistible hard-on.
"So where do you want it, Sis?"
"Start all over again with me, Ben," Linda suggested. "Like we haven't even fucked yet tonight. That'll take away the bad taste of the fuss we just had. Let's suck and fuck so good this time that it really will last us for the next two weeks."
"Then how's this for openers, Sis?" Ben asked, pointing to her mouth.
"Perfection!"
Linda promptly wrapped her lips around his cockhead and started sucking.
"Just hope you don't expect me to do all the work, thought," she said, around a mouthful of prick.
Knowing exactly what she meant, Ben said, "You got it, Sis."
Twisting his prick in her oral grasp, he swiveled around on top of Linda. Winding up straddling her head at one end of the action, he now faced down on her crotch as well. Her pussy beckoned.
"I remember the first time I ever tasted this cunt," Ben sighed. "It was the sweetest thing I'd ever eaten. And it's just kept getting sweeter every time I've eaten it since then."
Then he drove to the junction of Linda's loins. As his mouth sealed her welcoming pussy, she swallowed his prick to the balls. The brother-sister sex action was back in full swing.
Sucking each other had been how they'd come together the first time all those years ago when they were just a couple of kids growing up in the same house. Linda had walked in on Ben while he was jacking off, and had been instantly fascinated by the size of the first hard-on she'd ever seen.
One thing had led to another; with brother and sister ending up that fateful day so long ago doing exactly what they were doing now, sixty-nining.
Linda's husband Hal was hung with a big enough prick, and while they were together she never minded giving him head. But it was never the same as when she went down on her brother. With Hal it was never more than just a routine blowjob. With Ben, though, Linda always had the sensation that she was actually getting fucked in the mouth, as if she almost had a phantom clit down her throat.
Right now, this special quality to the oral sex with her brother was working its magic on Linda all over again. It wasn't only the way he expertly ate her cunt that was about to make her come.
Excitedly giving in to her senses, she writhed beneath Ben as they orgasmically boiled over. Abruptly climaxing, she felt as if her cunt were almost pissing female cum in his face. As always, he licked her pussy juice up with eagerness. His tongue was like velvet-lined sandpaper, scraping just the right places to keep her pussy oozing while his prick fucked her mouth even harder.
The more she came, the deeper she swallowed his prick, and the hungrier Linda became for Ben's creamy release. How she loved feasting on a bellyful of her brother's jizz.
To help get his slime, she squeezed her brother's balls along with sucking his prick. Her middle finger strayed from this pumping grip into the crack of his ass, where she probed his gritty asshole. This action had never failed to turn the trick in the past, and this time was no different.
"Ooooooh, Sis, I'm ready," Ben moaned from between Linda's legs. "This is it. I'm come come… commmmmming!"
His mouth-fucking boner exploded with liquid heat. Ben came the same way for Linda as she'd come for him – as if he were pissing. And, on cue, she matched every spurt with a greedy gulp.
Linda wouldn't stop feasting until Ben's cock and balls were drained and she had downed just about every drop he had to give. By the time he had shot his wad to the last dribble, she made sure her brother left her oral grasp with his hard-on intact.
"Well, you did it for me again, Sis," Ben breathlessly said.
He kneeled beside Linda, who now had one eye on how stiff his cock remained thanks to her and the other on the juicy mound of her own cunt. He never had to wait to get his cock up with her after he'd come in her mouth. She was always ready to get fucked right away after they sucked, and she never failed to make certain that he was primed to do the job.
"So what're you waiting for?" she teased. "We don't have all night."
Ben lined up before her, taking aim on her wide-open pussy. Then down he fucked into the squishing target. As his prick was hilted in her, Linda wound her legs around him and began rocking him in the cradle of her thighs.
"How fast do you think I can come for you?" she asked.
"Just like that," Ben joked, snapping his fingers.
Proving his prediction totally accurate, Linda climaxed on the spot.
"Oooooooh," she moaned, "most women wait a whole fuck hoping they can come by the end of it, then think they're lucky if they finally do. But if I don't come almost the whole time you're fucking me, Ben, I'm not satisfied."
"When was the last time I let you come up short, Sis?" Ben chuckled.
"Never," Linda replied. "And you'd damned well better keep it that way."
"You can bet your life on it, Sis."
Ben poured it on the way he always did when he was fucking his sister.
"Owwww, it hurts sooo gooooood!" Linda swooned. "Bruise my titties, Ben. Leave them so black and blue they'll stay that way for the next two weeks while you're gone. Then I can look at them and remember tonight."
"I can do better for you than that, Sis," Ben said. "You want marks on your titties? Try this."
He snatched up one of his sister's large tits with both hands and leaned over, bringing the plump nipple to his mouth. He took the bud of tit-flesh between his teeth and clamped down.
"Arrgghhh, you bastard!" shrieked Linda. "More! More, Ben, more! Bite me, bite me, bite me!"
Ben now lifted the other tit to his mouth, taking its nipple between his teeth to join the first one. Linda howled with agony, then swooned with ecstasy, carried away by a fresh orgasm fueled by the dynamite chemistry of sensual extremes.
She cried, "Ooooooh, this is as good as it gets!"
But with macho certainty, Ben said, "You know better than that, Sis."
"Was just testing you dear," Linda admitted.
Guiding his hand down below, she took it beneath where his cock fucked one hole to a second opening, just a notch away.
"Three fingers," she heatedly urged in Ben's ear.
He slipped them into the narrow but yielding ass channel, one at a time. Then, when he had them securely lodged, he curled them at the knuckles so their flexing bulk was even greater than his cockhead was in Linda's cunt.
"Yes, Ben, yes," Linda rasped. "Just the way you know I like it down there. In my ass! Like another prick where I shit to go along with the one already in my pussy. Now fuck me with them both."
Ben expertly began trading thrusts with his real hard-on in his sister's cunt and the knuckled replica in her asshole. Linda's response was immediate. Not only did she come more, this time she oozed some shit.
"I'm coming and shitting… shitting and coming!" she sang. "I feel sooooo dirty when you make me do both, Ben. Tell me how dirty I am. You know how much I love to hear it."
"You're a dirty bitch, Sis. Worse than any whore," Ben said, affectionately calling Linda the names she wanted to hear. "Whores just do it for money. But you'd pay me if that was what it took to drag you down into the gutter where you belong."
"Oh, I know, I know. I'm filthy," Linda proudly stated. "You bring out the absolute worst in me, Ben. What would I ever do without you? I would never know how low I can sink if you weren't around to bring out the real me."
"You make it easy, Sis. You're one of a kind."
"Then Patty's never shit while she came for you?"
"You know she hasn't, Sis. She's just my wife."
"Yeah," Linda hoarsely answered, "just like Hal was only my husband. I'd never let him touch my asshole. Made up my mind a long time ago that I'd never shit while I came for anybody but you, Ben. It's not just my gutter, it's ours. Our own private world."
"Then are you ready for me to go all the way, Sis?" Ben asked.
"You know I am. You know I always am once you've taken me this far," Linda bubbled. "Won't let you hear the end of it if you don't."
"You got it then, Sis," Ben told his sister.
His cock abruptly yanked free of her cunt. At the same time, his knuckles left her asshole with a loud pop. Then he waited for Linda to present him with the perfect target for what they both had in mind.
She gave it to him by flinging her legs all the way back over her head to bend herself double. This raised her shapely ass to be the highest point of her jackknifed body. Taking an asscheek in each hand, she snatched them widely apart.
"Ah, the best part for last," Ben panted with anticipation, his cock stiffer than ever. "Fucking you where it's tightest."
"Yes," Linda declared, "our special place! Hal fucked me in the mouth and pussy, but that was as far as he got. Has Patty ever tried to get you to go this far with her?"
"You've asked me that a million times, Sis."
"So I'm asking you again."
"Okay, does this satisfy you? Like I always tell you, Sis, Patty wouldn't know what to do if I ever brought it up. And she sure wouldn't think of ass-fucking on her own. She's just… well, not that kind of woman."
"Not like me, you mean? Filthy? Dirty? Nasty?"
Ben nodded, adding, "That's you, Sis; filthiest, dirtiest, nastiest bitch I'll ever fuck."
"Ooooooh, you say the sweetest things, dear!" Linda happily crowed, only too eager to take credit where credit was due. "And they're all true! Now prove it all over again by fucking me with your big cock as deep and hard as you can in our special place; straight in to your balls up my shitty ass!"
"Hold on then, Sis, 'cause this time I just might finally rip you in two," Ben warned, fitting his cockhead into the puffy dent of Linda's asshole.
"You've been promising me that for years without making good," Linda merrily taunted. "And you know that if you ever did I'd die the happiest woman in the world. Just as long as you keep trying to ass-fuck me to death, though, I guess I'll be satisfied staying alive until the next time."
Linda forced the fuck along. Grabbing her brother's prick, she jammed the cockhead into her shitpit. Purposely farting to widen the opening, she thrust her asscheeks in the direction of Ben's crotch and stabbed herself with about half of his hard-on's thick shaft.
"Ahhhh, that's more like it!" she gasped with welcome pain. "Now ass-fuck me with the rest of your big prick on your own, stud. No mercy!"
His hips bucked, fucking the remainder of his ten-inch cock into his sister's farting ass tunnel.
Ben hissed, "Like this, Sis?"
"Exactly!" Linda cried, coming at once. "Rip me, rip me, rip me!"
Ben's cock began to fuck, lubed by the orgasmic shit seeping from his sister's spasming bowels.
"Oh, you stud," she praised. "The two weeks you're gone, that's how long it might take before I can sit down again after the way you're ripping my ass tonight. And every time it hurts, I'll think about you and pray for you to get back so you can pick up where you left off and start assfucking the shit out of me all over again."
"Tomorrow night and you'll be as good as new, Sis," Ben scoffed. "I'm the one who'll need the two weeks to recover. Gonna need a sling for my cock after what your tight ass is putting it through."
Linda's hips were now jumping this way and that in jerking semi-circles, whipsawing his hard-on. She also rocked to-and-fro. The friction was unbearable for Ben.
"This is it, Sis," he announced. "It for tonight… and it for the next two weeks. I'm only human!"
His overworked prick erupted with a scalding torrent. Linda's asshole tugged and hauled in response, greedily going after all the jizz.
"So hot! So much!" she celebrated. "More! More!"
Ben, though, was quickly drained of his strength, as well as all his cum. By the time he pulled his shrinking prick free of Linda's swamped shitpit, he was sure he had seen his last hard-on for some time, and he flopped on his back in exhaustion.
However, Linda wasn't quite finished yet. She wanted the frosting on the cake, as she called it. Pouncing on her fallen brother's crotch, she took his wilted prick, fresh from her fucked ass, and sucked his cock clean of her own female shit. She kept on sucking, forcing the blood back into Ben's cock and making the jizz rise in his balls again.
Ben was in such a daze by now that he wasn't sure whether he was just dreaming this one last hard-on. Then something happened which cleared his head, jolting him smack back into reality. And it wasn't just that he came again. Even more, the sharp ringing of the phone abruptly made him bolt upright the same instant his cock gushed in Linda's mouth.
"Don't answer it, Sis," he urgently croaked, anticipating the worst. "Please, don't."
But, with the phone an arm's reach away, Linda already had picked it up.