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Chapter 4

Early the next morning, Bill floated lazily around on his back in the family pool, letting the warm sun and gentle lapping of the water soothe his body, while his mind flashed back over the events of that Saturday night. He could still hardly believe it had actually happened, that he had fucked his own sister! But what a fuck it had been – Gwen was an incredible piece of ass, and he wanted to make sure that this didn't turn out to be just a one-time thing.

His mother and father sat in lounge chairs at one end of the pool, his father reading the paper while his mother lay back, her eyes closed, relaxing in the sun. She had on a one-piece bathing suit, the kind of simple outfit that on any other woman would not cause a second glance.

But with her incredible figure, it molded like a second skin to her lush body, and Bill found his eyes locking on her huge bosom as it swelled up over the top, firm and round. His mouth watered at the sight.

Hell, if I can fuck my sister, why not my mother, too? he grinned slyly to himself. His eyes traveled down her curving torso to rest at the tight crease between her legs. The suit bulged slightly there with her abundant pussy hair and the puffy cunt lips he'd dreamed of and lusted after so long night after night. He could feel his dick giving a jerk in his suit, and quickly rolled onto his stomach in the water to stroke rapidly across the pool. No sense in getting an erection now; there was no way to hide it from them in his swimsuit.

When he reached the other end of the pool he floated at the edge, clearing the water from his eyes, when his sister's voice rang out above him. "Hi, Billy. Is this a private pool or can anyone get into it?"

He looked up into a sight that made his semi-erection suddenly leap into a full-blown hard-on, throbbing unmercifully in his tight swimsuit.

Gwen stood above him on the lip of the pool, her legs spread slightly so that he was looking directly up into her crotch, covered only by the tiniest scrap of material she could get away with. Every nuance of her hot pussy was clearly etched in the fabric, and soft golden hairs drifted out from around the edges. As he let his eyes drift higher, he was looking up at the bottom of her firm, out-thrusting breasts, looming huge above him from his fish-eye view, the firm mounds moving up and down gently with her breathing, barely contained within the tiny top of her suit, the tanned flesh threatening to burst out at any second. Gwen's face grinned down at him over the soft globes of womanflesh.

Bill saw her raise her eyes, looking toward their parents at the other end of the pool, then glanced back down and licked her lips seductively at him. Bill grinned back and let his eyes return to her crotch, where the scrap of her swimsuit panties was now turning slightly darker, getting wetter as her juices started to flow from her hot young pussy.

He knew now that their wild fucking match the night before had been no one-time thing – his sister was hot for more!

With a loud laugh, Gwen suddenly bent over, then leaped out into the air over him, diving with a splash into the pool. She broke to the surface a few feet away, her eyes shining. She grinned and winked, and then said loudly for the benefit of their parents, "Hey, Billy! I'll race you to the end of the pool and back again," she challenged. With a girlish whoop of delight, she spun about and shot out toward the opposite end, Bill right beside her.

Bill set his face into the cool water and propelled himself furiously along, working off some of his sudden sexual tension in the long, hardpushing strokes through the water. Reaching the end of the pool, he barely touched the wet tiles and was stroking powerfully back to the other side. He was filled with a wild excitement and energy from both the physical exertion and sexual turn-on.

He slapped his hand onto the opposite edge and quickly turned to see his sister kicking in to a half only a few seconds after him.

"Ha!" he laughed, splashing water toward her. "Still the champ!"

Gwen floated on the water near him, gasping for air and laughing, and Bill stared hungrily at her bronze belly, her breasts swelling out of the tiny cups of her bikini, her spread thighs. Again his thoughts raced back to their frenzied lovemaking session, and her dripping-wet body, so achingly close, sent spasms of lust through his rock-hard prick.

Gwen watched him calmly, her blue eyes reflecting the burning desire he felt, well aware of the effect her body was having on him.

Standing up neck-deep in the water, facing him and letting her arms float out to her sides, she moved in closer. "Swim through my legs, Billy," she said in a hoarse whisper.

Bill took a deep breath and disappeared under the water, the sudden eerie silence closing over him. He saw the succulent brown arch of her legs wavering in the deep aqua of the pool water, her g-string panties a white smudge at the apex. Reaching out he grasped the firm flesh of both thighs and pressed his head into her crotch, opening his mouth wide over the material and biting gently before squirming between her legs, coming to the surface behind her.

Gwen shivered in erotic desire at his touch under the water, and again glanced at the other end of the pool where their parents sat. Her mother had turned onto her stomach now, her face away from the pool, while Gwen's father was still totally absorbed in his newspaper.

She turned about as her brother broke through the water behind her, a wide grin covering half his face, his breathing hard from building lust as much as from being held underwater.

The two siblings leaned back against the side of the pool, side by side, with about two feet between them.

"Christ, Gwen," Bill said from the side of his mouth, watching their parents. "I've got a hard-on that won't quit! Where the hell did you ever get a suit like that?"

Gwen tossed her head back, wet droplets spraying through the air from the ends of her long tresses. Moving her hands up to smooth the wet hair back from her flushed face, she whispered with a little laugh,

"You like it?"

"Like it?" he groaned. "I want to drag you out of the pool and fuck your brains out right here and now!"

"Now, now," she whispered back. "Let's not blow all our plans just for a quick fuck in front of Mom and Dad! You'll just have to relax."

Bill grimaced as though in agony, and Gwen had to keep from laughing out loud. "Damn it, Gwen! I can't even get out of the pool with this boner showing in my suit, and it sure as hell isn't going to go away on its own!"

Gwen looked again at the far end of the pool, but their parents were still paying no particular attention to the activity in the pool.

"Stare straight ahead as if nothing is happening," she whispered. While he did that, Gwen reached out under the sheltering water and felt for her brother's cock.

Bill felt her hand bump into his thigh, then quickly slide around the front and up to the waistband of his suit, and squirm down into the tight trunks. He tried not to gasp as he felt her slender fingers grasp his throbbing cock. She pulled and prodded, trying to get his massive prick free of the tight suit, and Bill slowly let one hand drift down to help her in pulling his shorts lower.

When they had finally gotten his long cock free of its confinement, his trunks bunched up around his thighs, Gwen encircled the thick shaft with her hand and began a slow, easy motion, jerking him off.

"It feels so damn big," she sighed, her lips slightly parted, her eyes still staring straight ahead.

Shudders of pure pleasure ran through Bill's body, and he shivered even with the sun beating down warmly on him. His sister's fist tightened around his hard prick as she pulled and jerked on it, coaxing him into an orgasm. Bill's whole body was intent on his impending climax, and he closed his eyes as he felt it approaching, his balls churning and throbbing with their hot load of his manseed.

Gwen felt the familiar jerking of his cock that meant he was coming, and heard him suddenly suck in a deep breath of air, trying not to cry out at the sudden feeling of pleasure and release. She gripped his spasming cock hard and jerked, looking down into the pool. She was fascinated by the sight as his jizz spewed out of his fat cock-head in long, lazy spurts, slowed by the weight of the water into slow motion, the milky gobs of cum floating slowly to the floor of the pool, breaking up in the water.

She kept pumping as Bill continued to blast forth his cum, his cock burning hot in her palm. She was amazed at how big a load he had built up after their super-hot session that night.

Bill was trying not to shake too much, but the incredible pleasure of this underwater jerk-off was fantastic. The water around him was breaking away in wide circles of tiny waves as he trembled and shook in orgasm.

Finally, he blasted out the last gob of jism and his cock began to sag in his sister's talented hand. She helped him pull his trunks back up over his deflated cock. Then, with a knowing wink, she pursed her lips in a long-distance kiss and stroked off across the pool. Bill lay back against the side, letting his body slowly relax after the soulsatisfying climax before clambering out of the pool to towel off. He knew that if he stayed there any longer he'd have another throbbing hard-on as he thought about it all, and he'd be back in the same predicament as before.

As Gwen again reached the opposite end of the pool, her father set aside his paper and walked over to the edge of the pool. "Say, Gwen, since today is Sunday and the last day I'll have off entirely from work while you're home on your break, what do you say just the two of us go do something?"

Gwen's heart skipped a beat and she knifed rapidly through the water to float at the edge of the pool below him. "I'd love that, Daddy!" she cried with delight, resting her arms on the pool's edge. "Where do you want to go?"

Ken grinned and squatted down before her. But he suddenly found himself staring down into the lush mounds of her breasts, and had to force himself to look elsewhere.

"How about going to the zoo, honey? You used to love to go there."

"Oh, Daddy! I was just a little girl then!" Gwen pouted. Damn, she thought, he still thinks of me as just his little kid!

"Sure, and you're a big girl now," Ken said, finding his eyes once more drawn into the deep cleavage of his daughter's heaving tits. "But I bet you'd get a kick out of it again after all these years. And besides, this gives me an excuse not to have to do any more work in the garden this weekend."

"Oh-ho!" Carol laughed, quickly rising from her own lounger. "Leaving all the hard work for your poor little wife, eh? You brute!"

With a playful laugh she leaped on her husband. Ken twisted around to grab at her lithe form and the two adults wrestled and giggled like a couple of kids. Ken finally wrapped his arms around her from the back and stood up, lifting her with him. One hand gripped one of her large, heavy breasts, and he whispered into her ear, "What's all this nonsense about a 'little' wife, then?" and gave her luscious boob a playful squeeze.

Carol squealed with pleasure, then let out a surprised yelp as Ken suddenly tossed her into the pool. She broke back to the surface in a shower of water drops, then began lazily backstroking around the pool.

"All right, then, maybe I'll just spend the day in the pool with Bill if you're going to find an excuse to get out of work," she laughed.

Gwen pulled herself up out of the water and started to hurry to the house, eager to change and be off alone with her father. The zoo was no big thrill to her, but any chance to be one-on-one with her father was enough to set her heart racing, not to mention her pussy creaming.

As she walked past him, Ken turned and lightly slapped her on her pert rear end. "Hurry up, baby, we've got to get out of here before your mother thinks of some way to get me back to work!" But although it was only a playful touch to her father, to Gwen the feel of his hand even fleetingly on her body sent shivers up her spine, and her feet felt as if they hardly touched the ground as she hurried inside to change.