With a little laugh of delight, Debby reached over and struck a match and lit the candle at her bedside. The children's bedroom was instantly illuminated in a warm glow. Billy saw that his sister was nude, and he felt his prick give an extra little throb as she came off her bed and came over to lie down next to him on his.
"Want to smoke a joint?" he asked.
"Sure," said Debby. "This sounds like it's gonna be a real fun night!"
Billy smiled and squeezed her young round ass. "It always is with you, Deb," he told her.
Then he reached under the mattress and came out with the pot. He'd been smoking for almost two years now, and he'd turned Debby on shortly after that first sex session they'd shared earlier that year.
Billy lit the joint, took a long toke and passed it to his sister.
"I saw something this afternoon that really freaked me out," he said as he let the smoke escape from between his lips. "It really freaked me out… and it really turned me on."
Debby took a drag on the number and passed it back.
"It must really be something," she said. "I can't imagine what you could see out here at Sunny Acres that could be considered sexy."
Billy grinned. "Oh yeah? Well, dig this. It's not only what I saw, it's who I saw doing it!"
Now Debby's interest was really aroused. "Well, let's hear it, big brother, let's hear it! Who did you see, and what were they doing?"
Billy took one last look at the closed door of their bedroom to make absolutely sure there was no chance of their voices carrying to the other part of the house. Then he leaned over closer to his sister as he spoke.
"I saw Mom out behind one of the cabins," he said softly. "She was listening to something inside – probably someone balling – and… she was beating herself off!"
The pot the kids were smoking was good pot, and both of them, after just a few hits, were already experiencing the lighthearted, sensuously warm glow that only good pot can deliver.
As soon as Debby heard her brother's news, she felt a lovely heat begin building immediately down between her legs. The sensation was heightened by the marijuana. Debby had discovered that first night with her brother that watching another person masturbate really turned her on. But she had never thought of her own mother getting herself off… and now that she did think of it and imagined the sight Billy had seen in her own mind's eye, the vision that came to her was deliciously exciting!
"Oh, Billy, really? Wh-what did she look like… was she laying down, or standing up… or what?"
Billy felt his cock begin to rise. This was due in part to the sight of his sister sitting there on the bed with him. The flickering light of the candle caused her titties and thighs to form lovely, mysterious shadows. But his excitement was also due to the fact that he knew Debby liked to hear about other people playing with themselves, and with this in mind he let his voice drop to a low, husky whisper as he gave her the details of the afternoon.
"She was standing against the wall of the Jordans' cabin," he said. "You know, that young couple in Number Seven. She was standing there listening, with her slacks and her panties down around her legs… listening to them fuck, and fingering her own pussy."
Debby couldn't help but moan. "Ohhh," she sighed. "That sounds so exciting…"
She eased herself back alongside where Billy sat cross-legged, lying full length on the bed now and letting one of her hands drift down to the soft pink flesh of her tender cunt. With her middle finger she began caressing the outer lips. The pot had increased her awareness so that every touch of her finger sent shimmers of excitement from her pussy all over her fresh young body.
"Tell me more, Billy," she purred. "Please… tell me about our mother making herself cum…"
Billy couldn't take his eyes off of his kid sister's tender, slim body. The candlelight was catching her just right. Her nipples were erect with her need; her flesh was so white and kissable…
He reached down while he looked at her and, as he spoke, he fingered the horny head of his pecker.
"You should have seen the look on her face," he whispered hotly. "God, was she turned on. Like a bitch in heat…"
Debby groaned again. Her fingers moved faster around the syrupy wetness of her cunt.
"Ohh yes… yes… I can see it… I can see it…"
Maybe it was the pot, maybe it was the seductive beauty of his younger sister's body in the candlelight, or maybe it was just the sexual excitement he'd carried inside since he'd seen his mother that afternoon. Or probably it was a combination of all three things. But right at that moment, Billy Richards was hotter for his sister's body than he'd ever been in his life. He continued stroking his hard cock. He also reached out and touched his sister's masturbating hand. It was clamped over her hot, wet pussy now, and the middle finger was flicking back and forth over the erect, excited little clitoris. He just let his fingers rest on top of her moving hand, but that was enough. He felt himself almost ready to cum as he jerked his pulsating dick.
"When she came," he said softly, "the cum just dripped down her legs… I could see it in the sun… hot streams of our mother's juices…"
"Ahhhhh… ummmmmmm… ohhhhhhhhhhhh…" panted Debby as she fingered herself faster. Her eyes were clamped shut as she envisioned the scene and her hips were pumping around her jerking fingers. Her small tender titties bounced with her excitement. "Ahhhhhh… ohhhhhhh… Jesus, Billy… ohhhhhhh… mmmmmmmmm… tell me more… tell me more about her… ohhhhhhhh…"
Debby's fingers flicked faster and faster. She was going to cum any second now. Billy knew it was now or never.
He stopped stroking his hot meat and leaned over her. He got right between her legs and ran his hands up and down her quivering hot teenage body. He brought one of his hands up and started playing with her titties, teasing and tweaking and palming the girlish mounds of flesh as he kissed her soulfully.
"Debby, baby…" he panted. "I can't wait any longer… I need you…"
"Billy…"
"I need to fuck you, Sis," he groaned hotly. "I need to have my cock deep in that hot cunt of yours… and you need it too!"
It was the right thing to say. Billy was absolutely right!
Debby's arms snaked around him and drew him closer, and her legs wrapped around his.
"Ohh yes, Billy…" she panted. "I want you… I need you too… that beautiful cock of yours… I've watched it… wanted it for so long… ohh, nothing can be wrong that feels this good… fuck me, Billy… put your hard stiff cock up my pussy and fuck me!"
"Oh, Debby… Debby…"
He hunched up on his knees as he drew in between her legs, so that the head of his cock could touch the steaming outer lips of her cunt, while at the same time he could bend over and give her titties some tongue action. Her body was slick with sweat and, as, he drew his face down to her, the feminine scent of her excited him even further.
He took both hands and cupped a boob with each. While he flicked and teased one of the nipples with an index finger and a thumb, he made love to the other one with his mouth, chewing it at first with gently nibbling teeth. Then he widened his mouth and sucked the entire small tit up into it, forming a suction. At the same time his tongue moved in circular caresses around the base of the nipple.
"Billy, oh Christ ohhhhhhhhhhh… mmmmmmmmmmmmm."
Her hands ran through his hair and she pressed his face down even harder as he went from one young tittie to the other, repeating the process until her pussy was dripping so bad that she thought she'd soak the bed.
"That's it, you foxy stud," she gasped. "Now put it in me… I can't wait another instant… put it in me, Billy… fuck me… fuck your hot horny sister… oh, Billy… please… fuck me fuck me fuck me!"
Billy was more than ready to comply. For the fifteen-year-old boy it was the experience of a lifetime!
"Grab my ass," he ordered her. "I want to feel your hands on my ass…"
Debby obeyed, sliding her fingers down his sides and around to the cheeks of his butt. She squeezed him there and drew her nails across the cheeks, and pulled him even closer to her so that the head of his dick could not help but slide into her pussy.
It was the most exciting experience either teenager had ever had, that first sensation when Billy's hard cock began its penetration of Debby's horny fuck-hole.
The boy eased his hips forward slowly – ever so slowly – and at the same time his thirteen-year-old sister pulled on his ass, her nails biting in and leaving little red wounds that excited him even further.
"Here I come, baby," he gasped. "Hold on…"
And he pushed in for that first inch of penetration!
The head of his hard cock eased forward, parting the outer lips of her twat, and then sunk in. Her pussy was so wet it was like a warm sucking mouth that couldn't seem to get enough of swallowing what he had to offer. After the first inch came the second and the third, until finally he was all the way into her slick, hot cunt.
"Ummmmmmmmmm, Billy…" she sighed as he hit bottom. "It feels so gooooooooood…"
"We're only just starting, Sis," he gasped.
Slowly pulling his dick from her sucking depths, he stopped when only the head was still between the lips of her cunt. She gasped and grabbed his ass tighter, afraid that he would leave her, but he didn't, of course. He was only teasing her. An instant later he let his dick slip back in a slow, sensuous plunge, until once again they were belly to sweaty, hot belly; until once again he could feel her wiry pussy hair tangling up with his own cock fur. Then he pulled out again, and dipped in again, and again and again and again, until he had mastered a steady in-out fuck rhythm that soon had the young girl struggling and kicking on the sheets beneath them.
I'm fucking my sister! he thought madly as he pumped away.
He reached under her and cupped her sweaty ass as he screwed her, letting his fingers dip down and rim her asshole. At the same time his lips and tongue were moving all over her neck, her ears, through her tangled brown hair, and over her passion-twisted face.
Beneath him, Debby had picked up and was matching the pace of his fucking perfectly, as if they had been lovers for years. Sometimes her ass would simply move up and down, and other times she would rotate her hips to heighten the sensual sensations that coursed through both of them. One of her hands was wrapped around his neck now, her fingers curled through his wavy hair. With the other hand she was reaming his asshole with her long-nailed middle finger. She had discovered how much this turned him on, and the finger dipped and scratched teasingly into the humid orifice. She loved the way he quivered and moaned each time she scratched him there.
"Ohhh, Debby…" he groaned.
"Faster…" she begged. "Fuck me faster, Billy… fuck the living shit out of me, you beautiful stud!!"
Their young bodies pumped and ground at each other. The marijuana had erased everything from their minds and bodies except the burning, flaming lust that kept Billy's cock screwing in and out of his sister's pussy as the desire and need in them built higher and higher. Every sensation was increased by the pot. Faster they fucked. Faster and faster still, holding each other tighter as their lovemaking rocked and swayed the tiny bed beneath them.
Debby was the first to cum.
"I feel it…" she cried. "Ohhhh… ohhhhhh, I'm almost there… ohhh, don't give up now, baby… don't stop… ohhhhhh… mmmmmmm…"
Stop? Hell, it was the farthest thing from Billy's mind. Heated up even more by his sister's words, he gave one final burst of power and speed to his fucking, until he was slamming in and out of that tender thirteen-year-old cunt like a jackhammer.
"Take it, baby… take it!!"
"Ohhhh, ohhhh!" she gasped. "Billy… darling… oh my God… I'm there… I-I'm cummmiinnnngggg… ohhhh!!"
Billy had never experienced anything like it in his young life. Debby's body seemed to come completely unglued beneath him as wave after wave of orgasmic fury whipped through her. She twisted and turned and bucked like a soul possessed as he continued to fuck her.
Her climax was all he needed to send him over the peak of lust as well. He gripped her asscheeks even harder than before and fucked her with everything he had.
"Ohhhh, Debby… my baby sister!!" he cried. "I'm… I'm cumming in your box…ohhh… ummmmggaaahhhmmm…"
The orgasm he had then made every other climax he'd ever had before seem like nothing. His rampaging cock thundered and exploded in the velvety grip of her cunt.
"Give it to me, Billy," she urged him on. "Give me every drop!"
And that's exactly what he did, the thick, hot cream of his lust blasting into and coating her inner walls, mingling with her own gushing love juices as they overflowed and ran down the crack of her ass to streak along her inner thighs and soak the sheets beneath them.
The climax seemed to last forever, but after nearly a full two minutes the pace of their humping did begin to subside, as Billy's cock at last started to lose its hardness and shrink within her.
Totally out of breath, and totally exhausted from their wild lovemaking, the two Richards children finally parted, and Billy rolled from between his sister's widely spread legs.
"Whew!" he sighed, his glazed eyes staring up vacantly at the ceiling. "That was incredible!"
Debby reached over lovingly and ran a hand along his leg, coming to rest at his limp pecker, still shiny and bright in the candlelight from the combination of both his and her juices.
"It was beautiful," she agreed in a gentle whisper. "Thank you, Billy. Thank you… for making such beautiful love to me."
Much as he loved hearing her say that, he was still a little surprised that she didn't feel any guilt or shame over what had just taken place, as he had half expected her to. Instead she was just touching and caressing his soft prick as if to thank it for the good job it had just done on her, and the look in her eyes and the tone of her voice reflected nothing but a woman totally mellowed out from a beautiful lovemaking session.
"No, uh, second thoughts?" he asked gently.
She rolled over until she was against his side, with her hair framing her face as she looked up and met his eyes.
"No second thoughts at all, Billy," she replied. "It was a long time coming, our making love, but it had to happen. We both knew it. And tonight it did happen… and I couldn't be happier."
He grinned. "You're a great little sister, did you know that?"
"And you're a great brother… and a great guy with a cock. I suppose you know that."
He chuckled. "Thanks, Debby. We do make a great team, that's for sure. It's just that… well, I kind of thought you might have some hang-ups about the… about the incest thing, know what I mean?"
She nodded. "I know what you mean, but don't worry. Sex is to enjoy, right? Well, we enjoy it!"
Billy couldn't help but laugh at that. "Boy, I'll say!" he agreed.
"I mean, it seems to me that it should be all right," Debby continued, "as long as we keep things clear in our heads. I mean, we have to remember that we're brother and sister. That the way we love each other is in a brotherly and sisterly way." She gave a little giggle then, and added, "Let's face it, Billy, we're both horny people. It's just the way we're built, I guess. And it'll be a lot easier to get our jollies from each other in our home than it would be to have to go out looking for it… especially at our age!"
"No argument there, Deb," he said. "I'm really lucky to have a sister who's as together in the head as you are, and don't think I don't know it."
"And don't think I don't know how lucky I am," she told him, and they traded a long, soulful kiss.
"Well, I hate to be a party pooper," Billy said finally, "but I think it's about time. You'd better climb back into your own bed, kid. It'd sure be a drag to get caught like this in the morning when Mom came in to wake us up for breakfast."
They both had to laugh at that, and then Debby slid her feet to the floor, saying, "I'll leave, Billy Richards, if you promise I can come back."
"Deb," he answered truthfully, "there'll always be room for you in my bed…"
Debby blew out the candle and the room was again pitched into blackness, as if nothing had happened.
But it had happened – every beautiful moment of it – and as Billy Richards drifted off to sleep, there was a happy, satisfied smile on his boyish face.
A smile that wouldn't have been there if he'd known that, for the last twenty minutes, his mother had heard every word and every sound that had gone on in her children's small bedroom…