And then there was Sue…
Lurking in the hallway, she'd watched the entire encounter between her mother and brother. And, she'd have had to be blind to deny it was such beautiful fucking. But that wasn't what had her reeling. For Sue wasn't deaf, either, and it was what she'd overheard which still scrambled her senses, even after she'd gone to her room.
"Tim," she'd heard her mother confess. "That's who I've been fucking. Your cousin Tim."
It shook Sue to the core. So, she concluded, that's why her virginity had been such a turnoff to Tim. He was probably afraid of what his Aunt Linda might do if she ever found out he'd popped her little girl's cherry.
Naturally she wondered who else her mother had fucked. After all, Sue reasoned, if her mom was willing to put out for her nephew and her own daughter and son, she was capable of almost anything.
Sue reflected on her mother's personality. What characteristics were there that she could take advantage of to get at the truth? One trait stood out. Sue recalled that when her mother blew her cool everything came out. She might say anything.
"Well, that's definitely it," Sue concluded. "Just have to get Mom so damned frustrated that she loses her head and starts babbling. But it has to be over the right thing."
Sex, of course, was the logical arena. And, Sue decided, when sex was involved there was a sure-fire way to get anybody's goat – jealousy!
"Yes, I'm just gonna have to steal Bud away from Mom," Sue laughed. "Ought to twist the old girl up in knots."
After settling on her strategy, Sue emerged from the think-tank of her room, ready to put her plan in motion. It would start by letting her mother believe that Bud was her private property. Then the shock of losing him would be even greater.
This was easily accomplished. When mother and daughter got together to discuss Bud's seduction, she told Linda that she hadn't eavesdropped on the action after all.
"I started thinking about it," Sue lied, "and just decided to leave you two alone. He's all yours, Mom. I'm satisfied with just fucking Daddy."
Linda was clearly pleased. "I know we didn't plan it this way, but I'm glad that's how it's working out. Bud and I – well, he's really something special. I don't want to lose him."
"Don't worry, Mom," Sue cut in. "I won't touch him. You fuck Bud, I'll fuck Daddy, and everybody'll have what they want."
"Thanks, baby," Linda gratefully sighed. "I really appreciate this."
So, it had worked like a charm. Now Sue plotted phase two.
She had to get her brother alone. But the solution was simple, when Sue sharpened her insight into the character flaws of the members of her family. Bud? Her brother was a sucker for the easy way out of responsibility. And right now, final exams were coming up at school and she knew he probably hadn't studied for them a lick.
"Want to put in some time at the library, kiddo?" she casually suggested to her brother. "Or would you rather go into those exams next week with your head as empty as usual?"
"Don't do me any favors, Sis," Bud hissed. "What's in it for you?"
"Peace and quiet," Sue told him. "Just don't want the shit to hit the fan when you come home with another rotten report card."
Bud thought about a minute, then agreed, "Okay, Sis, let me get my coat. And let's just slip out of the house without telling the folks. Mom's been on my case like crazy about, uh, some stuff she wants me to do."
It was all Sue could do to keep from laughing.
An excellent student, Sue spent enough time at the library to know the building well. Downstairs in the basement were reference stacks, virtually deserted at this time of night. You could slide behind a table in a dim corner without being bothered by anybody.
"Here, Bud, have a seat," Sue said, guiding her brother to such a place. "We'll start on your geometry. Still your worst subject, isn't it?"
He nodded, sitting down across from his sister. Balancing her purse on her lap, Sue bumped her knees against the bottom of the table while fishing for a pen and spilled her things onto the floor.
"Give me a hand, will you?" Sue asked her brother.
Bud slipped from his chair, dipping beneath the table to pick up the dropped articles. This was just what Sue was waiting for. Once her brother was rummaging around down there, she parted her knees, feeling her skirt slide up her thighs. Underneath, as Bud would soon discover, she wore no panties.
"Find my pen yet?" Sue called down. "I think it's right there between my feet."
Bud groped for it. In the process he couldn't help but glimpse between his sister's thighs. Suddenly his movement ceased, with Sue able to feel the warm breeze generated by his quickened breathing.
"What're you doing down there, anyway?" she asked, pretending not to know.
"Just l-looking, Sis," Bud stammered.
"At what?" Sue snapped, making no attempt to close her legs.
"Just looking for your pen, that's all, Sis," Bud maintained.
Actually, the pen was still in Sue's purse. And now she took it out and placed it where her brother couldn't help but find it – in her lap, balanced on the rumpled hem of her skirt, just above her crotch.
"Maybe it didn't fall all the way to the floor, after all," she hinted.
"Yeah," Bud croaked from below, obviously noticing the pen's delicate location.
"Well, what're you waiting for? Pick it up."
Bud took a deep breath and reached for it.
That's when Sue caught his trembling hand with her thighs, squeezing it so her brother's fingers were just shy of her pantyless cunt.
The abruptly forgotten pen fell, rolling unnoticed across the floor. Sue shifted in her chair, her wet pussy squashing loudly.
"What's going on?" Bud gasped, practically strangling on his own words while his hand remained trapped between Sue's legs.
"Just think of it as a geometry lesson," Sue said playfully. "You know that business about the shortest distance between two points."
"Yeah?" Bud panted from under the table.
"Go for it," Sue said in her most seductive voice.
She parted her thighs just enough to give Bud freedom to reach or withdraw. After an instant of quivering hesitation, his hand plunged forward, cupping Sue's waiting cunt.
"Mmmm, you learn fast," Sue moaned with approval.
"Wh-what do you want me to do now?" Bud stuttered.
"Whatever you'd like," Sue steamily answered. "I'm not going anyplace."
Now she felt one of her brother's fingers inch between her pussy-lips, warily beginning to explore her moist cunt-gash. When he was inside her to his middle knuckle, she gave his hand a tug with her strong cunt.
"Put your fingers in deeper than that," she urged. "And then move them… in and out, back and forth…"
"You mean, finger-fuck your p-pussy, Sis?" Bud croaked.
"Until I'm ready to come," Sue quickly answered.
Bud's fingers began to move in her pussy. When they wriggled forward, Sue pushed back from her chair. Somewhere in the midst of the action, he coaxed a third finger into her cunt so that all of them together had about the same bulk of a good-sized cock.
"Faster, faster… deeper, deeper," she said, spurring her brother on. "Finger-fuck my cunt faster and deeper, Bud! Make me come!"
Acting on his own for the first time, Bud added his thumb at the fleshy summit of his sister's pussy, finding her clit. It popped out to meet his probe and he pressed it to the bone, generating shooting pangs of pleasure through Sue's loins.
"Oh, I'm getting there even sooner than I expected," Sue sighed. "Gonna come!"
Bud tested the squishy depths of her cunt while his thumb kept the pressure on her clit.
"Take your hand away now!" Sue abruptly gasped.
Sue knocked away his arm. Then her own hands instantly found his head under the table. She pulled his face between her spread thighs, planting his mouth flush against her flexing pussy.
"Don't you get it, silly?" she orgasmically panted. "I had you finger-fuck me so I could come right away in your mouth."
His sister's climaxing cunt was pouring female cum down his throat. And he was no stranger to its exquisite flavor – his mother's pussy had tasted exactly the same way.
"Mmmm, drink, drink all of my hot cunt-juice," Sue groaned. "Drink my pussy dry, Buddy."
By now his tongue was a spoon in her oozing cunt, ladling out mouthful after mouthful of female honey to himself.
"Okay, tiger, that's enough of sucking my pussy," Sue said finally. "Now it's my turn to return the favor, if you know what I mean."
Bud definitely did know what his sister meant. And, thinking about it, he bumped his head on the bottom of the table in his rush to get out from under it so they could trade places.
"Are you really gonna do it, Sis? Really suck my…"
"Shhhh," Sue teased, on her way to dipping out of sight while her brother lifted himself into a chair.
Then she was kneeling under the table at her seated brother's feet. Immediately at his bulging fly, she unzipped his jeans. His tightly packed jockey shorts poked from the opening. Sue tugged them up and over from the side so Bud's balls spilled out first, quickly followed by several inches of springing cock.
"Am I… well… big enough for you, Sis?" Bud anxiously asked.
Sue answered with a gulp. Her mouth had just closed around her brother's swollen cockhead and now she was slurping down the thick shaft of his rigid prick.
"Mmm, that's good," Bud sighed. "Feels so good, Sis."
Sue kept gulping until she'd swallowed his whole prick. Then she placed his balls between her hands and rolled them with her palms like lumps of fresh dough.
"Yeah, suck it, Sis, suck my cock," Bud moaned. "Make my cock come in your mouth!"
Sue's lips began sliding back and forth along the barrel of his hard-on, while her squirming tongue caressed his cockhead. Then, using just one hand on his balls, she pushed the fingers of the other into the crack of her brother's ass and tickled his pouting asshole.
Bud's hips started to roll, causing the knob of his prick to rhythmically thrust down Sue's throat. In a moment his hands were on her head, controlling her suction for maximum friction. She wasn't simply blowing him anymore – Bud was fucking her mouth.
Indeed, her brother's cock was moving so forcefully down her tight throat that Sue felt something near her windpipe she almost couldn't believe. It sent ripples of joy straight to her womb, exactly the way her clit did when it was being stimulated. In other words, like a second clit, this was a magic oral button.
"Oooooh, what a trip," Sue gurgled, managing to be heard in spite of a mouthful of cock. "Coming from a blow-job – mmmmm!"
"You aren't the only one who's gonna come from this blow-job," Bud croaked, "It's my turn now."
He yanked Sue's face against the surging crux of his loins, flattening her features against his crotch. His cock was buried to the root, the pulsating head lodged down her throat. Flush with her chin, his balls churned.
Inside her mouth, Sue insistently rubbed his hilted cockmeat with her squirming tongue, feeling her tastebuds vibrate in anticipation of Bud's cum. And, all the while, she kept orally climaxing herself.
"Now, Sis… now!" Bud blurted.
His cock recoiled like a high-powered rifle and liquid bullets fired from its meaty barrel. His sister was swallowing as fast as they arrived, feasting on his jizz.
"Jesus!" Bud shouted. "My damned cock's like a machine gun in your mouth, Sis!"
Sue couldn't have agreed more. And if her brother's spurting cock was a machine gun, then her throat was a suction pump. Not a drop of Bud's jizz would be left unswallowed.
Bud kept coming and Sue kept sucking. And, when his prick finally slowed to a dribble, his sister held onto the cockhead and nursed on it as if she were a starving baby. She milked the dregs from Bud's balls, eventually making him wince from the pressure of her greedy mouth.
Finally, after he begged her, Sue released his drained cock. Still, she knew his cock was still hard and the next phase of the action promised to be an improvement over even this.
Bud panted as she emerged from under the table. "Where, Sis? Where'll we do it?" he asked.
"Right up here!" Sue answered, patting the tabletop. Then she was hoisting herself up there, bunching her skirt around her waist in the process. Naked from the waist down, she lifted her knees and spread her thighs for her brother. Her hands were busily unbuttoning her blouse to reveal her braless tits.
"Fuck me!" she cried.
Bud gripped his hard-on, drawing a bead on the yawning slice of her hairy cunt. Standing at the edge of the table, he brought his cockhead within a fraction of an inch of its juicy target.
"Fuck me!" Sue repeated.
Bud's loins bucked as if his hips were on hinges. Guided by his hand, his cock surged into his sister's cunt. Sue pushed back at him, her ass temporarily leaving the tabletop. By the time her ass sank back down onto the surface, Bud was locked between her clutching thighs, his cock hilted in her pussy.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," Sue chanted. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…"
Closing his eyes while he fucked her, Bud couldn't help but compare his sister's cunt to his mother's. After all, since he'd just lost his cherry to the latter a matter of hours before, Linda's pussy was still fresh in his mind. And he was damned if he could tell any difference between his mother's pussy then and his sister's cunt now.
Due to her own erotic experience with their mother, Sue was well aware of the uncanny similarities of their cunts. If she intended to steal Bud from their mom, she'd clearly have to offer him something extra.
A cockthrust away from an orgasm, Sue wrapped her legs around her brother and pulled his eight-plus inches of prickmeat into her cunt so deeply that they felt more like ten or twelve. Her senses exploded and she came, her climaxing cunt spasming wildly around Bud's hilted prick.
"Gonna come, too!" he gasped.
When he buried his face between Sue's tits, his cock erupted at the squeezing depths of her pussy. And once the creamy tide was unleashed, he was virtually pissing a steady stream of jism.
Sue's pussy would never be able to hold it all. Even as her brother's prick continued unloading, she'd began to leak, just as her mother'd done when Bud fucked her.
"Smear it around," Bud impatiently suggested, drawing his cock from her calming cunt.
Sue did so, still impersonating Linda. Bud intently inspected the glistening result, jerking at his dripping prick to keep it stiff for another fuck.
And here was where Sue departed from the pattern previously established by her mom. When her brother returned his cock to her cunt, she shook her head – not to stop him but to lead him in a new direction.
"My pussy's been fucked enough," she told her brother. "Do it in my ass!"
Bud gulped, "You mean it, Sis?"
Sue pulled her asscheeks apart and her asshole invitingly widened.
But then they both realized it would have to wait, for, suddenly, the lights momentarily dimmed, signaling that the library was about to close.
"Later tonight," Sue quickly assured her disappointed brother. "When Mom and dad are asleep. I'll sneak into your room and you can fuck my ass until dawn."