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by Kathy Andrews


  “I know.” He smiled, finishing his coffee. “You knew you could have fucked me?”

  “No, not that. I was just remembering how good it was then.”

  “But now, after all these years,” she said, “you want more than me watching you jack off. You want blow jobs from me.”

  “There’s nothing wrong with that, Linda.”

  “Probably not,” she conceded. “But I keep remembering how much I wanted you to fuck me then, and you pulling your cock. Things have changed, Brett. Now you want something from me?”

  “Listen, Sis,” he said, sounding as if he was pleading. “You give me what I want, and I’ll give you what you want.”

  “Oh, is that right?” She lifted an eyebrow at him. “So now you want me to blow your cock, so you’re willing to fuck me, huh? A trade off, is that what you’re asking?”

  “It’s a good deal.” He shrugged.

  “For who, me or you?”

  “Both of us.”

  “I don’t know about that,” Linda replied. “I don’t really need your cock, Brett. I can do very well without your cock.”

  “Bullshit! You need cock, Linda,” he said. “I’m your brother, remember? I know how hot you are.”

  “Yes, I’m hot,” she admitted. “But I don’t need you or your cock. You could have fucked me yesterday, but you didn’t. You put your cock in my mouth instead. Now, you want me to suck you off again. What about my cunt, damn you! Don’t you think I like to feel a hard cock in it, too?”

  “That’s what I mean, you suck me and I’ll fuck you.”

  “I just said I don’t need your cock, Brett,” she said firmly.

  Brett looked at her for a long time, then nodded his head.

  “I see,” he said quietly. “You’re getting plenty of cock, right? I can guess whose cock you’re getting.”

  Linda gazed right back at him. “Frank used to be at my house all the time,” Brett said. “He was having fun, playing with Peggy. He enjoyed getting his hands into her panties, feeling her cunt. He liked it when Peggy played with his cock. But lately he hasn’t been over. A boy just don’t stop feeling a hot girl up unless…”

  Linda smiled, almost a smirk.

  “I see,” Frank pinned. “You’re getting plenty of cock — Frank’s cock. You’re fucking him, aren’t you, Linda?”

  “That’s my business, I’d say, Brett,” she said calmly. “What I do with my son is of no concern to you. I don’t say anything about your little games with Peggy, do I?”

  “You see, you’re stingy with your mouth, Linda,” he said. “If you suck Frank’s cock, why not mine?”

  “Talk Peggy into sucking your cock off,” she said.

  “I will, but now right now,” Brett said, running his hand to his cock and stroking it through his pants. “I’ll make you an even better trade. You suck me off and Frank fucks Peggy.”

  “Frank will fuck Peggy sooner or later,” she said. “Whether you want them to or not, they’re going to fuck.”

  “Probably,” Brett replied.

  “So you have no trade, my dear brother.”

  “Shit,” he said.

  Linda laughed. “Got you by the balls, don’t I?”

  “I wish to hell you did.” He grinned at her. “They’re kind of hard and full right now.”

  “So, jack it off, like always.”

  “I’ll jack it off, right in your fucking face.”

  “That’s nothing new,” she answered. “You came off in my fucking face many times, if I remember right.”

  “And you loved it, Linda. You can’t lie about that.”

  “Yes, I loved it, Brett,” she replied in a soft voice. “I would have loved it more if you would have just fucked me.”

  “We can now,” he said.

  “I told you, I don’t need your cock anymore.”

  “Yeah, I know. Frank is getting your pussy. Do you suck his cock off, too? Maybe take it up the ass?”

  “That’s our business,” she repeated.

  Brett came around the table and stood behind his sister, sliding his hands over her shoulders and cupping her tits on the outside of her robe. Linda didn’t protest as he massaged them. She closed her eyes, enjoying the squeezing of her tits. She felt him push his cock to the back of her head, and it was throbbing with hardness. All she had to do was turn her head and she could take his cock out and have it in her mouth.

  Brett slipped his hands into her robe, cupping her naked tits. Her nipples burned at his palms, and she felt herself giving in. Her cunt began to throb, becoming very wet. She leaned her head back, feeling his cock so hard and ready. She wanted her brother to take his cock out of his pants, slide it through her hair, rub it about her head and face, and then put it in her mouth. She wanted… but she didn’t say it.

  “You always had nice tits, Sis,” Brett said, massaging them, digging his fingers into her firm flesh. “Remember how excited we were when you starting pawing these tits? Both of us would play with them for hours.”

  “I know,” she whispered, feeling her cunt throb wetly. She pressed her thighs together, feeling a delicious, tingling heat on her clit. “Do you remember when we started getting hair down there?”

  “Yes,” he said, twisting her stiff nipples.

  Linda turned her head, pressing her cheek against his hard-on, feeling the heat of it through his pants. She licked her lips, her mouth starting to water. She lifted her arms and tilted her head. Brett leaned down, pressing his lips to those of his sister. Linda purred and writhed her lips, sliding her tongue into his mouth, moaning softly as Brett sucked on it.

  “Suck me off, Linda!” he pleaded softly as her tongue pulled out of his mouth. “I’m so fucking hard! Come on, Sis, suck my cock off.”

  Linda trembled, knowing she was going to give her brother his blowjob. Her cunt was on fire and her mouth was watery for it. She turned in her chair, puffing her brother between her knees. Her hands fumbled with his pants, opening them. Brett watched her, breathing hotly with anticipation. Linda opened his pants, but instead of puffing his cock free, she pulled his pants to his knees. His cock stood out straight and hard, his big cockhead swollen, his pisshole dripping. She gazed at his big, hairy balls, then with a soft moan, buried her face into them.

  “Ohhhh, Sis!” Brett gurgled, holding the back of her head.

  Linda smeared her face into her brother’s hot balls, his wiry cock hair tickling her deliciously. She grabbed Brett by his hips, and rubbed her lips up and down his hard-on, mewling softly. Sliding her hands to his naked ass, cupping his asscheeks, her fingers slid into his asscrack. She ran her lips to the head of his cock. She licked at his pisshole, tasting his cock-juices. She kissed the tip of his cock almost tenderly, then with a sob of hunger, tried to swallow her brother’s prick in one gulp.

  “Ohhhhh, suck it, Linda!” Brett moaned. Linda raced her stretched lips back and forth on his cock, whimpering with delight. His cockhead was so smooth, so big, and his pisshole dripped across her tongue. She sucked at his prickhead, her tongue lapping hot circles on it. She squeezed his ass tightly, massaging his asscheeks, rubbing a finger at the tight pucker of his asshole.

  Brett slipped his sister’s robe from her shoulders, spilling her tits free. He cupped one of them, his other hand on the back of her head. Linda gobbled hotly on his cock, sliding her lips back and forth, fucking him more than sucking. She twisted her face, puffing one hand to his full, hairy balls. She caressed his balls about her chin, her eyes closed and soft sobs of rapture bubbling from her throat. She was doing what her brother wanted of her, she was sucking his cock. She was hungry to suck it, to taste it, to feel it in her mouth. She caressed her palm about his trembling ass, cupping both cheeks and pulling him forward, trying to get his cock deep, wanting her lips at his hairy cock base. She twisted his balls, causing her brat her to gasp with a sharp pleasure.

  “God, Linda! What a mouth you have!” Brett grunted. “So fucking hot and wet! I bet you were good when we were in
high school! I bet you could have been the best fucking cocksucker at school!”

  Linda pulled her mouth off his cock, looking up at him as she ran his swollen cockhead about her cheeks.

  “I didn’t do this in school,” she said. “I got married as a virgin, no thanks to you. I learned this after I was married.”

  “You see what we missed out on?”

  “You’re the one that should see that, Brett,” she replied, rubbing his cock beneath her chin and against her smooth neck. “I was willing; it was you that wouldn’t do it.”

  Her face was wet with the dripping juices of his cock, and she smeared his pisshole about her nose and lips. She licked his cockhead with her tongue out of her mouth, her eyes glazed with passion as she looked up at him.

  “You could have fucked me,” she whispered. “I would have sucked you then, let you come in my mouth. I was young, slim, and pretty. Like your daughter, Peggy. Now I’m a divorced woman, with a son. I’m not as pretty as I was then.”

  “Yes you are,” he said. “You’ll always be beautiful and slender and… hot.”

  “Hot, yes,” she replied. “I’ll have a hot cunt until the day I die, but I’ll not always be beautiful.”

  “You will to me,” her brother said.

  Linda liked that. She nuzzled his cock, kissing his cockshaft, running the tip of her tongue through the mass of wiry hair at his cock base. She licked his balls, slipping her tongue beneath them, bouncing them up and down playfully. But it was his cock. She wanted most of all right now. She lifted her face to him, opening her mouth wide and moaning softly as her brother pushed his cock between her lips.

  Brett held his sister’s face in his palms, working his thick cock back and forth, fucking Linda’s mouth slowly. Linda’s eyes closed as she savored the hot, hard taste of his cock. She held his hips, letting him fuck her mouth. She loved it slow and easy this way; she could enjoy the full hardness of it, use her tongue as she liked. She loved it when her mouth was fucked fast and furious, too, but only after a slow fucking.

  “So hot and wet!” Brett whispered, watching her lips stretching about his cock. “You have the most fuckable mouth I’ve ever seen on a woman, Linda! God, can you suck cock!”

  She feverishly pulled her robe open, spreading her knees wide and shoving a hand to her cunt. As her brother slipped his cock in and out of her mouth, she rubbed almost harshly at her boiling cunt. She shifted her ass, and shoved a finger into her pussy, moaning with the sensation. She closed her lips tighter around his cock, and Brett fucked a little faster.

  “Go to it, Sis!” Brett urged. “Finger that hot cunt! Fuck yourself and suck my cock! Fingerfuck your hot cunt, Linda! Listen to that wetness! Damn, your pussy must be soaked!”

  Linda moaned a reply, ramming a finger in and out of her cunt fast, her thumb smashing her distended clit. Her stabbing finger seemed timed to the thrust of his cock. As his cock entered her mouth, her finger penetrated her cunt. But then, as her ecstasy grew, she pulled her finger out and began to rub furiously at her inflamed clit. She flung her slim legs wide apart, scooting her ass to the edge of the chair. She sobbed as the rapture increased, sucking wetly at her brother’s cock. Her mind reeled with wanton delight. She made whimpering sounds, her tongue flicking wildly at his prick. She swallowed often because he dripped so much. She twisted her ass on the chair, smashing her swollen clit. If she had not been so intensely aroused, it would be painful.

  “Keep it up and you’ll make me come, Sis!” Brett groaned, pushing his cock in and out of her mouth. “You’re going to make my balls explode, Sis!”

  Linda mouthed her brother’s cock in a hungry frenzy, whipping her fingers at her juicy cunt vigorously. She was drenched, and her hand was wet from her fingertips to her wrist. Her other hand clung to his flexing ass, her fingers inside his hot asscrack. With that hand she urged her brother to fuck faster at her mouth.

  “You want it hard now?” Brett gasped. “Are you about to come, Linda?”

  “Mmmmmm!” she moaned.

  “You got it, Sis!”

  Brett rammed his cock back and forth, driving almost all of it into her mouth. Linda felt her throat being battered by his smooth cockhead, and she almost went wild with desire. She began to slap at her cunt, making wet sounds as her fingers struck her inflamed clit. She starting sobbing in a choking, muffled sound.

  “Suck, Linda!” Brett yelled. “Ohhhh, shit! Now… now!”

  Suddenly Linda jerked her mouth off his cock.

  “Jack off!” she cried. “Brett, jack it off! Come in my fucking face! Jack off in my face… like you used to do!”

  Brett grabbed his cock tightly, his fist flying up and down, his balls swinging. Linda slapped at her cunt wantonly, her eyes staring at his pisshole. She licked her lips, anticipating the hot spurt of comejuice into her face. She wasn’t holding his ass now, but one her tits. Her eyes filmed over with passion as she urged him to squirt off right into her face.

  “Come, damn you!” she squealed. “Ohhhh, shoot it in my face! Come all over my face!”

  She smashed her hand to her boiling cunt, crushing her clit.

  Brett, with a yelp, sprayed his sister in the face with his thick, creamy comejuice. Linda cried out with delight as she felt it splatter her cheek. She opened her mouth wide, shoving her tongue out. She caught his comejuice over her tongue, and as it dripped off, the rest of her brother’s comejuice filled her open mouth, pooling in it.

  Linda’s body began to shake, then there was a hard tremor and she came. Her cunt pulsated against her hard-pressing palm. Her tongue, dripping with his comejuice, flew about his pisshole, and her throat worked as she swallowed. She licked at the head of his cock, taking his final spurt of jism over the flat surface.

  Her face dripped with hat comejuice and she pulled back, licking her lips. She leaned back on the chair, her legs spread wide-apart, her cunt glistening wetly saber ills moved up and down. She gasped hard, as if she couldn’t get enough air into her lungs, but her dripping face was radiant, and she was smiling, her eyes half closed in a dreamy expression.

  “You almost choked me,” she whispered. “I think you came more this time than yesterday, Brett.”

  “Well, I was hot, Sis,” he replied. “My balls were so loaded, they hurt.”

  She lifted her hand lazily, caressing his dangling balls.

  “They don’t feel so full now,” she laughed, a low, throaty sound of pleasure. “Maybe you don’t need it as much as you did when we were teenagers.”

  “Shit, I jack off all the fucking time,” he said.

  “You always did,” she answered. “I’m surprised you haven’t starting fucking Peggy yet. At least letting her jack you off.”

  “I guess maybe I’m outgrowing that,” he said. He stood with his pants still at his knees, his T-shirt above his waist. “I’ve been thinking it’s time to get myself some pussy for a change.”

  Linda looked up at him, her face wet with comejuice. “What about this hunger for blow jobs?”

  “Oh, I love a blowjob, Linda. But a piece of ass, hot ass, is a nice change of pace, as they say.”

  “I’ve got a pretty hot ass,” she said softly. “You tell him, Mom,” Frank said, coming into the dining room.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  “Frank!” Linda said, but not really surprised. “How long have you been here?”

  “Long enough to see Uncle Brett come in your face.” He grinned. “You still have come juice all over your face, Mom.”

  Brett turned to face his nephew. “Hi, kid,” he said, ruffling Frank’s hair. “How’s it hanging?”

  “Like always,” Frank said, but he was looking at his mother’s exposed body. “Soft, but ready to fuck. Where’s Peggy?”

  “Didn’t she walk home, from school with you?” Linda asked, wiping her face with her robe.

  “She left early,” Frank answered.

  “She’s probably home, then,” Brett said, sitting down in a chair, but not pulling his pants
up.

  Frank kept looking at his mother. His cock began to harden inside his pants, and Linda smiled, reaching for him. Frank came to stand at her side, and Linda wrapped her arm about his hips, pressing her face against him and looking at her brother. She brought her other hand up and stroked her son’s cock through his pants.

  “Maybe I should call Peggy,” Brett grinned. “Not yet,” Linda replied, opening her son’s pants and pulling his cock out. She stroked it with her fist, squeezing it while her son draped a hand over her shoulder and fondled her tit. “Frank, is it okay?”

  “Is what okay, Mom?”

  “Brett and me,” she asked softly, making the head of his cock swell by squeezing the shaft of his cock.

  “Aw, I know all about that stuff, Mom,” her son said. “Uncle Brett told me a long time ago.”

  Linda leaned forward and kissed her son’s cock. From the corner of her eye she saw her brother stroking his cock. She ran her tongue about the smooth head of Frank’s cock, then faced her brother.

  “Are you going to watch this and jack off, Brett?” she asked. “I thought you just told me you were outgrowing that.”

  “If you’re going to suck Frank’s cock off, I want to watch,” her brother replied.

  “I thought you wanted to fuck. Did we make a deal, Brett?”

  “What kind of deal?” Frank asked, twisting his mother’s nipple.

  “Brett wanted me to give him a blowjob,” Linda said. “I agreed, but only if he would fuck me.”

  “Hey, that’s okay!” Frank said, squeezing his mother’s tit. “Can I watch?”

  “Oh, shit!” Linda groaned, pulling from her son. “I’m surrounded by a shitload of voyeurs! Doesn’t anyone want to fuck anymore?”

  “It’s fun to watch, Mom,” Frank said.

  “Maybe it is, but it’s more fun to do,” she said, flipping his cock with a finger. “What am I, some fucking show for you two?”

 

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