A few days later, Joey heard sobbing sounds as he passed his sister's bedroom door. He stopped and listened. Sure enough, she was crying.
He knocked. There was no answer, so Joey opened the door and peeked in. Betty was lying face down on her bed.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
"Nothing that you can do anything about," she said.
"But what happened?" he asked.
"Chuck broke up with me," Betty said. "He's going out with Mary Perkins."
Joey went to his sister. He patted her on the back.
"Don't worry," he said. "There will be a lot of guys dying to go out with you."
"But I love Chuck!" Betty cried. "I don't want to go out with other boys."
Secretly, Joey was glad to hear that Chuck had broke up with his sister. Now he could have her all to himself. But he would have to wait until she got over Chuck before be could expect any more blow jobs, he supposed.
He tried to cheer Betty up for a while. Then he left her.
That evening, Jane came over. Joey hadn't seen her since the night he had gone to the drive-in with her and fingered her cunt.
"Hi," Joey said happily.
"You boys are all alike," Jane said as she ran up to Betty's room.
Joey remembered that Jane had just broken up with her boyfriend too. But it wasn't his fault. Why should Jane be mad at him?
Joey hung around downstairs for a while. Then he decided to go up and visit the girls. He would tell them that not all boys were the same, and that if he were a boyfriend of either of them, he would never break up with them.
But what he knocked on his sister's bedroom door, Betty told him not to come in. Then he heard the lock snap.
Joey felt bad that he was locked out. All they had to say was that they wanted to be alone.
So Joey forgot shout the girls. At least he tried to forget. He went out to meet the guys and play some ball. But as he waited for his turn at bat, and as he stood at third base when his team was in the field he couldn't help thinking about his sister and Jane. There we something strange going on but he didn't know what. He didn't even know why he thought so. It was just a feeling – a feeling that wouldn't go away.
Betty and Jane became inseparable. And they were usually locked into Betty's room.
Betty wouldn't give her brother any more hand jobs or blow jobs. She scarcely talked to him.
Joey's curiosity was aroused. Now when Jane came over, he would sneak up to his sister's door and listen. But he never heard anything more than low conversation until one day he heard something very interesting!
Joey's flesh began to creep as he stood outside Betty's door and heard what sounded like moans of pleasure coming from inside the room.
At first, Joey thought he was only imagining it.
One of the girls must be singing, be thought. Or maybe the radio was on.
But the more he listened, the more sure be became that the sounds he heard were sexual cries of passion. Those girls were either jerking off together or… But Joey couldn't even imagine more. This was his only sister. Not some weird chick, some dyke.
But Joey couldn't keep his mind from filling with images of the two girls wrapped in a lesbian embrace.
And why not? Hadn't his sister sucked him off – her own brother? If she would do that, why wouldn't she make it with Jane?
Rut what about Jane? A sexy girl like that couldn't be a lesbian. Then Joey remembered how Jane had said, "You boys are all alike." She had said it with real feeling.
Joey was convinced. His sister was a dyke.
He was disappointed – it meant no more hand jobs and blow jobs for him. But he was excited too. The thought that his sister was making it with Jane right there in her bedroom made Joey's prick stiffen.
When he caught his sister alone after Jane and left one afternoon, he asked her why they were always locked in the room together.
"We have a lot of things to talk about," Betty said. "And we don't want to be disturbed."
Joey sat down next to his sister on her bed. She was looking at a magazine, and he couldn't catch her eye. But there was something that was making Joey's prick stir. He didn't know what it was though.
Then, suddenly, he realized. There was a faint odor of cunt juice in the room. It figured, considering what the girls had been up to.
Joey leaned closer to his sister. The smell became stronger. She smelled of Jane's pussy, Joey realized.
Joey quickly grabbed his sister's hand and pulled it to his face. He took a deep breath through his nose. The same funky odor that he'd noticed on his own fingers after he fingered his sister's cunt was on his sister's fingers now.
Betty pulled her hand roughly from her brother's.
"What do you think you're doing?" she asked angrily.
Then she slapped him. He hit her back, and tried to ward off more slaps from her. As he did, he fell forward on top of his sister. Their faces pressed together. And then Joey got another whiff of cunt odor.
With a shock, he realized that his sister's face had been smeared with cunt juice. And there was only one way that could have happened. Joey's vivid imagination proved correct – the girls had been eating each other's cunts.
"I thought so," Joey said as he held his sister down. "You and Jane have become lesbians. You've been eating each other."
"Get out!" Betty screamed. "Leave me alone!" Joey let her go and left her alone. He was shaken. And he was thrilled in a strange way, too.
After dinner, while Joey lay on his bed reading a comic book, there was a knock on his door. He thought it would be his mom or dad. So when his sister came in he was surprised.
"Can I come in?" she asked in a low voice.
"Sure," Joey said.
He felt his prick getting hard. He couldn't look at his sister without imagining her in all sorts of perverted poses with Jane.
"Promise you won't tell anyone what you know about Jane and me?" Betty asked.
"Of course I won't tell," Joey said. "What do you think I am?"
Betty smiled. Joey was genuinely hurt by the idea that he might tell someone what she had been doing.
"I know you won't tell," Betty said. "But I'd die if anyone finds out."
"Well, they won't find out from me," he said.
"I haven't told anyone what we did together. And I'm not going to tell anyone anything."
"Thanks," Betty said.
"How did you and Jane happen to uh…" Joey mumbled.
"I don't know," Betty said. "It just sort of happened. I never thought I would do it. But I love it."
"You eat her pussy?" Joey asked.
"Yeah, and she eats mine," Betty said happily. "It's wonderful!"
"But, does that mean you won't do anything with boys any more?" Joey asked.
"Oh, I might make it with boys again," Betty said. "But having my pussy licked is so-o-o-o wonderful!"
"I could lick your pussy," Joey said eagerly.
Joey was almost as surprised to hear himself say that as his sister was. He had often wondered what it would be like to suck a cunt. The idea made him dizzy with lust.
Betty was so surprised she didn't know what to say. So Joey continued his pitch.
"You could show me how," he said. "I'll bet I could do it as good as Jane."
The thought of sticking his face into his sister's cunt was making him drool. And as he tried to convince his sister to let him try it, saliva sprayed from his mouth.
"Jane doesn't have to know," Joey continued. "I won't tell her. I won't tell anyone."
Betty was still silent. But at least she hadn't said no.
"You don't have to do anything to me," Joey went on. "You said you love it. So let me do it to you."
"Okay," Betty said finally.
Joey was leaning forward, every muscle in his body tense. And when he saw his sister beginning to undress, his heart tried to pound its way through his chest.
"Uh, should I get undressed too?" Joey asked.
"If you want," Betty said.
He did want to. And before long, both of them were naked.
Betty climbed up on the bed. Arranging a pillow behind her head, Betty reclined comfortably and spread her legs.
Joey shook as he moved between his sister's legs. He was looking at her cunt. The lips were spread, the pink interior shining with the juice that covered it.
For the first time Joey noticed how the inner lips in his sister's twat resembled little butterfly wings and the darkness of her cavern seemed to be calling to him.
As Joey moved his face toward his sister's cunt, she lifted her knees and leaned farther back. Her cunt moved higher, more accessible to Joey's drooling mouth.
By the time he was within licking distance of her twat, Joey was drunk with its heady odor. His face was bathed in the humid air that hung heavily in the area between Betty's thighs.
Joey stuck out his tongue. He felt his way among the wiry hairs with the tip of his tongue until he found the slot.
"Ah-h-h," Betty sighed at the first touch of her brother's tongue in her cunt.
Joey's brain registered the salty taste of his sister's gash on his tongue. But mostly it was the lust of doing this kinky perversion that made his brain buzz.
At first, Joey merely dabbled at the wet crack of his sister's twat. But he was soon pressing his tongue in among the slippery inner lips. He even sent his tongue exploring up the narrow passage of her canal.
"Oh, Joey," Betty moaned. "You do that as well as Jane. Maybe even better!"
When he heard that, Joey became even more adventuresome. He pushed his tongue high up his sister's flowing pit and wiggled it with all his might. Then he found her clit with the tip of his tongue and fluttered it over the hard bud.
"E-e-e-e-!" Betty wailed.
Joey could tell he was doing a good job. And he found that he was enjoying this meal. He liked having his sister's cunt juice running down his chin, and he loved the idea of having his face pressed right into the wet opening in her crotch. Most of all, he enjoyed sticking his tongue up the forbidden opening of his sister's cunt.
Joey's head began nodding as he licked the entire length of Betty's slot. Then his head would be still as he sent his tongue up her cunt again.
Betty began kicking her legs in the air. Joey could feel her thighs thrashing at the sides of his heed.
"Are you sure you never did this before?" Betty asked in a shaky voice. "You sure are good at it!"
Joey looked up over his sister's hairy bush, over her stomach, and between her tits to her face. Her face was turned up to the ceiling. But Joey recognized her expression of extreme passion.
Betty looked down suddenly. Her eyes and Joey's meet. Joey never saw his sister looking so grateful. He was her hero.
"Now, if you suck my clit I'll come," Betty said. Still looking into his sister's eyes, Joey moved his mouth to her clit. He discovered that he could pull its flesh around her love bud right into his mouth.
And when he did. Betty went wild.
"Oh-h-h-h-h-h, God!" she hollered. "I love it?"
Joey munched her clit hungrily. He could tell that Betty was in the grip of a powerful orgasm because of the way the whole bed was bouncing.
Betty ran her fingers through key's hair. Then she gripped his head and pulled it tighter to her pussy.
Joey knew that his teeth were digging into Betty's cunt as he sucked her clit. She didn't seem to mind, though.
Joey saw Betty's tits thrashing about wildly on her chest as she squirmed and gyrated. He reached up to her chest and captured her flapping jugs. Even as he held them, they jumped and rolled.
"Okay, that's all I can stand!" Betty cried as she pushed Joey's head away from her cunt.
When he lifted his face, Joey was aware of the slippery juice that covered his cheeks and chin and ran down his neck. He looked down at his sister's cunt. It was spread wide and all her pubic hair was soaked and matted.
Then he lifted his eyes and looked at the girl stretched out in front of him. Betty, in her satisfaction, looked beautiful.
Joey lay down beside her. He had told her that she didn't have to repay him for his cunt-lapping.
And he wouldn't go back on his word. But he hoped his sister would do something for him anyhow. Another blow job would be perfect, he thought.
"Oh, Joey," Betty sighed. "Did you like doing that?"
"Yeah, it was fun," he said. "And really exciting!"
"I'm glad you liked it," Betty said. "Because I sure do love having my pussy licked!"
Joey put a hand on one of his sister's tits. Holding her jug might remind her that he was still horny, he hoped.
"Oh, Joey," Betty said. "I wish I could blow you or something. But I told Jane what we had been doing, and she made me promise I wouldn't do anything to you again. Jane seems to think that incest is very bad."
Joey couldn't believe his ears. Not only was he disappointed, but the idea that Jane was standing in his way with his sister made him angry.
"Jane thinks it's all right for your two to suck each other's cunts, but we can't touch each other?" Joey asked.
"I know it doesn't make much sense," Betty said. "And I'm going to talk to her about it. But until she lets me out of my promise, there's nothing I can do."
Joey had to admire his sister's honesty. But that didn't do him any good. He was so excited from eating his sister's pussy he really needed to come. It seemed ironic that after bringing his sister to a smashing climax with his tongue, he was going to have to jerk off again.
"Well, you'd better leave me alone," Joey said.
"What are you going to do?" Betty asked.
"What do you think?" Joey said bitterly.
"I know, you're going to jerk off," Betty said. "But why don't you let me watch? I'd love to see you doing it. Besides, wouldn't it be more fun with me watching?"
Joey knew that it would be more fun. But he wasn't sure he could do it with his sister watching. After thinking about it for a few seconds, and feeling the tremendous lust that seethed in him, he decided he could do it with her watching.
"Okay, but it seems strange," Joey said.
"Yeah, it does seem strange," Betty agreed. "But I can't break my promise to Jane."
Joey grabbed his prick. Betty curled up beside him with her heed resting on his shoulder.
Joey began moving his fist up and down on his prick. He looked at his sister's naked body with longing. If only he could have his cock in her mouth or cunt. But it was exciting having her beside him watching him perform this horny ritual.
Besides, under these unusual circumstances it made sense for him to jerk off with her watching, and these circumstances probably would never arise again.
So Joey made the best of the situation. He knew that jerking off had never been so exciting. And he tried to go slowly to make the pleasure last as long as possible.
"Gee, it's really fun watching you do that," Betty said. "I used to hear you breathing hard and grunting in your room, and I always tried to imagine what it would be like to watch you jerking off."
The news that his sister had heard him jerking off in his room shocked Joey. But as soon as the shock wore off, he was more excited than ever.
"Uhh," he groaned as his jism gathered under the pressure of his passion.
"I know!" Betty said suddenly as she rolled onto her back. "Come in my mouth!"
Joey looked at her in amazement.
"That way I wouldn't be doing anything to you," she explained.
It was a good idea. And it would make this climax really special, Joey decided.
So as quickly as he could, he straddled his sister's chest. Her mouth was open, waiting for his cum.
But Joey was too far along to wait until his prick was aimed at his sister's mouth. The first shot hit her right in the eye.
"Oh-h-h-h-h!" Betty gasped as she wiped her eye.
But she kept her mouth open, and the next spurts of jism went right into it. Watching his sister catch his cum in her mouth made coming really spectacular, even though he was just jerking off.
When the last few drops merely drooled out of Joey's prick, Betty stuck out her tongue to catch them. Then she licked the very last bit of jism from his prick head.
"Oh, I guess I shouldn't have licked that last drop," Betty said. "That was breaking my promise a little. But I lost my head."
"That was great," Joey said. "Jerking off never was that good before."
"Don't worry, Joey," Betty said. "I'm going to have a good talk with Jane. She'll let me out of my promise."