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CHAPTER FIVE

"They must be having quite a time out there," Ted said, peering out the kitchen window and drying his hands on a dishcloth. "Here we're done already, and not a peep out of them. That's a good sign, Sis. I'm glad Sharon and Will are getting along."

"So am I," Joyce agreed, putting the last of the dishes away. "But there was never anything to worry about, was there? Honestly Ted, Sharon's a darling. How could anyone help but like her? The only thing that bothers me is why a nice young woman like that would get herself attached to a big hunk like – ow!"

She screamed and darted out of range, laughing as Ted swatted at her with the dishcloth, a grin plastered across his boyish face.

"Very funny," he said as he lunged at his older sister, rolling the dishcloth up for a second attack. "Now what was that you were saying? I don't hear very well."

"I give up!" Joyce threw her hands in the air in mock submission, smiling along with her brother. "She's a lucky girl, and don't I know it! I only hope you don't treat her in the same gentlemanly fashion you treat your own sister! How about a beer, as a peace offering?"

"Sounds great." Ted yawned and patted his flat stomach as Joyce got out two cans and opened them. "Oh man, I just can't get over the ton of food I put away. You still make just about the best potato salad in town, Sis, and that's a fact."

He took a grateful gulp of the beer she handed him, while Joyce sipped hers.

Normally she didn't drink, but tonight she was in the mood. Despite the pleasant family meal and the light banter with her brother, Joyce was uncomfortably aware of the ache deep in her cunt. It had strangely been like that all day, throbbing like a pulse within her. Despite her morning's relaxation, it just hadn't gone away. If anything it seemed to get worse, and the heady strength of the beer instantly made her feel giddy and relaxed.

"Why don't we go out on the front porch?" she suggested suddenly. "It's cooler out there and if our wayward relations ever get finished stargazing, they'll have no trouble finding us. And just to make the offer more enticing, why don't we take along some refreshments?"

His eyebrows shot up, and that infectious grin of his widened. "How can I resist an offer like that? Lead the way, Sis. It'd serve Sharon right if I got a little smashed tonight, just to show her she's not the only one who can have fun!"

They laughed, and Joyce led.

It was cooling off outside, now that the night had fallen. They settled on the old creaking porch swing, and Ted was deep into his third beer when Joyce giggled unexpectedly.

"What's up, Sis?"

"Oh, nothing." At first she didn't intend to tell him, but then the words flooded out. "I was just remembering when you were Will's age, the crazy things you used to do. Compared to you, my son's a blessing!"

Ted gave a grump of injured innocence and reached for a fresh can. "That might be how you remember it, but it just so happens that when I was Will's age, I was a model of perfection, with a twenty-year-old sister who never missed a chance to give me hell! You played that big-sister routine to the hilt, as I recall."

"Oh really?" Joyce gave him a haughty look, but had to smile at the truth in his words. "Well, maybe I was a bit too motherly. But it wasn't all a bed of thorns, you know. Do you remember the little games we used to play?"

The memory came back, and Ted let out a slightly embarrassed laugh. "Hell, I hadn't thought about that in years! If the folks had caught us doing some of the things we did in those days, they would've skinned us alive – or you, anyway, since you were the one who started most of it."

"Oh, is that just so?" She had him blushing now, and she liked it. Joyce went on in an impish tone. "Remember our wrestling matches? Or are you going to tell me those were my idea too? It seems to me that those were strictly your fault, and somehow I always ended up on top! Don't think I didn't know what you were up to!"

Their conversation had taken an unexpected turn, and Ted shifted uncomfortably. His grin turned rueful. "Well hell, when a bay's got a sister built like you were, he's got to get just a little of it out of his system! Besides, you were in damned good shape in those days – not that you've changed much since then, but I've grown a bit myself. Things'd be different if we were up to that silliness again – hey!"

Joyce acted without thinking – partly because of the beers she'd downed, and partly because of the implied challenge in her brother's tone. Suddenly she rose and plopped down on Ted's lap, straddling him. Her light-cotton skirt fainted out across his thighs, and she spoke in a stern, teasing tone.

"Things would be different huh? There was never a day I couldn't out-wrestle you, Ted Brant. And I can do it now just like I did back then, too!"

"Hey Sis!" Taken by surprise, Ted only laughed as his sister pinned him back in the swaying porch swing, reenacting their teenaged wrestling sessions.

"Give up?" she purred.

A little drunk and very determined not to give in again after all these years, Ted clamped his strong hands about her waist and tried playfully to wiggle out from under her. His hips lurched back and forth, riding the bulge of his trousers across her pantie-clad crotch in a feeble effort to escape.

Joyce gasped at the feel of her brother's hard cock pushing against her pussy and a gush of hot juice soaked her panties.

The tease in her voice made Ted grin. They'd both had just enough beer to enjoy their little romp down memory lane all too much, and at that moment it was a dare he couldn't pass up.

"Well now, I can hardly refuse an offer like that, can I? Let's find out just how far you'll go to make a point, Sis. Go ahead – I dare you."

Those were exactly the words Joyce wanted to hear. Still smiling, she reached up and began to unbutton her blouse. "I remember how you used to sneak feels of my tits during those wrestling matches when you thought I wouldn't notice. You always did like my tits, didn't you? I wonder if you still do?"

The blouse flapped open and this time Ted's breath sucked in with a shocked gasp. It was obvious his sister wasn't wearing a bra. Her pendulous tits dangled freely under the loose material, bobbling and swaying with the same enticement that had never failed to make his cock rock hard when they were teenagers.

Suddenly their game didn't seem very funny at all. Ted's mouth went dry, and he could feel his jaw working at the nearness of those lush, jutting tits. The flapping blouse barely hid them from view, showing off the sharp cleavage of his sister's creamy ample tits with a display that made his throat constrict.

In an effort to fight the effect of the alcohol and the turmoil of old memories they'd stirred up, he swallowed hard. "Hey, this is going a little too far, isn't it? I mean, fun and games are fine, but let's not get carried away. That is, uh… Christ, Sis!"

The choked lust in his words urged her on, and she gave a husky chuckle. "What's the matter, little brother? Don't tell me you're giving up already! After all the times you out dared me in high school, you're finally going to let me win? Is my baby brother chicken, huh? Just a little bit?"

That teasing made his face tighten into a mischievous smile as the words bit in. Despite his attempt to sober up, he couldn't resist a dare like that. "Man, what a bitch! You haven't changed a bit in all these years, have you? Still cock-teasing like you always did, because you think you've got me now. Well, we'll see about that! We'll damned well see…"

Without warning, without taking time to think.

Ted groaned in a choking tremor as his hands cupped her mammoth tits, feeling her nipples spire fatly into enormous rubbery peaks of quivering arousal. These were the tits that had captivated him throughout his teenaged years, the ones he'd dreamed about so many times in his youth that he could practically taste their textured sweetness on his lips. Finally, after all these years, he at last had his hands on them.

And this time Joyce wasn't pulling away, like she had then. This time she leaned forward, her shoulders arching and her tits plunging into his palms for more.

"Go on, baby," she purred, smiling lecherously. "These were what you always wanted, just like a little baby. My baby, my… uhmm, my baby brother. Now that you've got them, enjoy yourself… aahhhh… I dare you."

"You bitch," he grunted, making her smile widen. "That's just what I'm going to do. You've made one dare you can't back up, and I'll prove it. Like this."

Capturing each stiff nipple between a thumb and forefinger, he gave them a sharp tweak.

A spasm of pleasure soared through Joyce's cunt and she groaned. "Do it! Go on – I won't stop you! Give my titties a real going over, just like you always wanted to do. I dare you!"

He pinched down hard on those lush, giant spikes, twisting them with an urgency he couldn't resist.

Joyce let out a little cry and squirmed atop him, her pussy melting hotly against the taut bulge of his crotch as he fingered and pinched and teased her nipples to a tingling ache, rubbing their twin peaks.

Suddenly she couldn't stand it. In one deft motion she peeled the blouse off and tossed it aside.

Ted found himself staring in shock at her big bare tits, their stiff nipples expanded between his fingers and pointing at him as if just aching to be sucked.

"Oh my Lord," he managed to grunt, staring. "My Lord, Joyce, I can't take this!"

"You don't have to, darling."

Joyce breathed the words out in a moan, now more certain than ever that all these years hadn't changed a thing. Her brother still, wanted her, as much as ever. And this time he just might get what he wanted.

"Go ahead, give it to me just the way I deserve after all those times I teased you. Work my tits for me, treat me just like you always wanted to. Suck me… suck my titties baby, oh baby…"

She leaned toward him, shoving one taut tit-bud at his face. Its fat, distended nipple pushed against Ted's mouth, and somehow slipped between his lips. Before he could stop it from happening he was sucking urgently at that big, hard peak, groaning like a man in pain.

And the pain was there. It leaped in his bloated cock as it strained up, throbbing against her silk covered pussy. Joyce gasped and writhed on that big, swollen prick, mashing her tit to his mouth and urging him on.

"Ohhh – oh God, Ted, that's good! Suck my nipple, baby oh my sweet horny baby suck it for me good! Give it all you've got, I dare you! I… dare… aaahhh!"

Panting with unleashed delight she reeled as he greedily clutched her tit with both hands, swallow big as mach of her softness as he could and drinking it in with harsh slurping gulps.

It was as if they were two teenaged kids again, with their folks out of town and no one else in the world to bother them. Will and Sharon were completely forgotten as Ted gulped at his sister's sweet, lush tit, mouthing it as its sheer hugeness mashed his face with smothering intensity. He'd jerked off dozens of times, just dreaming of this exact moment. And now it was really happening. He slurped and sucked and lapped, so engrossed in fulfilling this teenaged wet dream that he hardly noticed the fingers that groped at his trousers, tearing them open.

"That's nice, oh that's so fucking nice!" she panted, fishing for his hard, throbbing prick. "Milk me milk me just like my precious baby, ohhh – ohhh, my God!"

Her fingers closed on his prick, jerking it free. It swooped up bare and rigid in her fist, pulsing and thrashing beneath her with an eagerness that couldn't be ignored.

Ted gasped as his cock soared into the air, displaying the fact that he was as turned on as ever by his sister's voluptuous sensual body. It speared straight up, stiff as a fence post and bloated with hungry need for the sweet-scented cunt that hovered above it, rippling just out of its reach.

"Yehhhhs," Joyce purred, grasping that enormous stiff prick and squeezing it so hard that her fingernails dug painfully into the thick, meaty shaft. "Keep sucking, until we've both had our fill! Oh Ted, I just can't believe it! Your cock – baby, it's gotten so big! You always were a well-hung little bastard, but this… it's beautiful! Suck me hard, lover, suck the sweetness all out of my tits, and maybe… oh God, maybe I'll get a little taste of sweetness too…"

Ted hardly heard. His head moved urgently from one swollen pink nipple to the other, giving both of them the kind of attention they should've gotten all those lost years ago. Joyce's mammoth tits crushed him as if they too were trying to make up lost time. Caught up in a drunken fantasy come true, he sucked and swallowed and burrowed his face into those magnificent tits with all the pent-up yearning that had been buried within him over the past years.

At the same time, Joyce was busy with the zipper of her skirt. It slithered down, and a moment later she was wiggling out of it, inching her panties over her full, ripe hips and forcing them down, first over one leg, then the other.

Taking great care to keep her big aching tits arched to her brother's mouth, she accomplished the entire maneuver without his realization.

In fact, Ted wasn't even aware of the change until he felt a luxurious hot wetness settle down against his sensitive bloated cock-head, undulating across it like an open, gently nipping mouth. With a startled grunt, he jerked back, letting a hard, quivering nipple slide from his lips.

"Oh… oh fuck, I can't stand that! What the hell are you – Jee-zus, Joyce! Oh Jee-zus!"

He stared down at his sister's lush cunt bush gyrating before him, rippling down on his stiff, sore cock with greedy undulations.

"What… what's the matter, little brother?" she gasped out breathlessly, gushing hot spurts of cream all over his rigid, fluttering prick. "Were my tits all you wanted? Doesn't… hhhh… doesn't the rest of me appeal to you? Or are you just too chicken to take any more dares tonight? What are you waiting for, Ted? Here's my pussy, right in front of you! Aren't you man enough to do something about it? I dare you!"

Those last words came out in a hiss as his prick surged up, gouging against her cunt and dipping its ballooned head into the wet, melting heat of his sister's pussy slush.

Altogether, it was more than Ted could stand.

A growl rose in his throat. His hands slid down from her jutting tits and converged on that thick brown carpet of fur, his fingers plunging into it. Joyce gave a gasp of pleasure as his fingertips plowed straight for her cunt, gliding over its fat juicy lips and pulling them wide apart.

"Jesus Christ!"

He gurgled a rough groan as his sister's pink shining pussy split wide open for him, its soft, buttery lips opening under his fingers like flower petals to display her pink velvety depths and fat, erect clit.

As if he'd opened some long-closed floodgates, a sudden burst of pussy cream drooled over his hands. Joyce moaned softly, clutching his prick tight.

"That's it, baby. Oh my God, I've got to have my pussy filled – with this!"

She undulated down, and his engorged cock seemed to swoop up to meet her. Its bloated head sank between her pried-open cuntlips, and both brother and sister gasped.

"Uhhhh…"

"Ohhhhh, God!"

Joyce reeled in oblivious rapture as her pussy mouth was wrenched open to take the whole enormous bulb of his cockhead. Long-unused cunt muscles were stretched with rubbery tautness around its thick mushroomed knob, and a blast of cunt juice poured onto his lap.

"Nahhh – ahhhnnngggh!"

With a throaty purr of pure sensation she began to rotate her hips, screwing his cockhead deep between her pussylips and working herself onto his prick.

Staring, Ted watched his prick slowly vanish up his sister's cunt. Inch after inch eased into her split open pussy as streams of hot, filmy cream flooded across its rippled surface, as if he had punched a hole in a dam and let a torrent of juices gush out.

"Oh Jesus, oh fucking – ahhh…"

He groaned loudly as the last of his nine-inch cock disappeared, and Joyce settled on his thighs.

Her mouth hung open, her head lolling as she luxuriated in the sheer utter sensation of having her cunt totally filled with hard massive prick. It had been so long, and felt so good, that for a long moment she simply hovered there and let it twitch inside her, pulsing with life.

When she spoke, her words came out in a coo of total rapture.

"Ohhh… oh my God, Teddy, I love your prick! I – ahhhm! I can feel it squirming inside me, ready for some fucking! How… how's that for a dare, baby? You want to fuck your big sister, do you, Teddy bear…"

Calling him gently by the name that had always made him so mad when they were kids, she began to undulate. His cock jerked and strummed in her tight cunt channel like a thick, high-voltage electric cable. She hunched faster, reaming her pussy on his huge prick, making it squish like a sucking mouth.

Ted tried to force an answer, but his voice was choked at the feel of that hot, snug pussy wrapped around his cockmeat.

"Yuhh… oh yeah, oh fuck yeah, give it to me Sis, give it… to… me!"

He was practically whimpering with need, croaking the words out as Joyce moaned and worked herself onto his prick with increasing friction. The juices were really pouring from her now, drenching their thighs. Her pussy smacked and slurped around his big bloated cockshaft making her even hotter. The porch swing swayed more violently, creaking and groaning as she pumped herself onto her brother's cock, tasting the delicious hardness of a man's prick for the first time in much too long.

It was the loveliest fucking she could remember ever getting, and she took her time. Surging with long, leisurely strokes, she rode her sopping cunt up his twisting prick until its fat knob barely dangled between her fur-trimmed cuntlips, then sank down and down until his cock bored completely up into her, his thick mat of fuzz meshing with her soft, downy pussy curls and big hefty balls grinding against her ass.

It didn't take too many of those fuck-strokes to have her sobbing and picking up speed.

"Yesss, oh sweet honey yes, now you redoing it! Fuck me good, to make up for all those years you wanted to fuck my pussy! Fuck it to me lover, give your cock-teasing big sister a screwing she'll never forget! Stick it all the way in me and make me come… ohhh, ohhhh fuhhhhck!"

Her large, soft tits began to bobble and sway, their nipples spiking out and rolling before him with blatant yearning as she pumped faster, seesawing on his shaft in a growing pitch. Splatters of cunt juice sprayed over his hairy stomach, hot and wet and thick. Joyce's face took on an ecstatic glow as she rode his prick. Her mouth drooped open, and whimpering gasps slid out.

It was like a dream, but it was the real thing. Ted grabbed her bouncing tits and hung onto them tightly, surging up to meet her down thrusts. His cock stabbed deep up her tight pussy, right into the core of her cuntwalls.

Within moments they were fucking in mutual abandon, lurching and crashing together as Joyce moaned and Ted hunched up panting.

"Take it, Sis! You asked for it – now take it! Christ, your pussy's good! Suck on my cockmeat, damn it! I'm-I'm gonna blast in your cunt, babe! Fuck me real good so I can shoot my load up your sweet pussy… ahhhh…"

He grasped her flopping tits harder, bucking up with new hunger at the warning tingle in his balls.

As if she could feel that tingle as well, Joyce quickly picked up her pace. She bounced faster, plunging his prick into her with fast, driving lunges. Her clit mashed against his cockbase and the first tremors of orgasm swept through her like ocean tides, washing her away in waves of ecstasy.

"Ohhhh God, now you're doing it! Fuck it to me hard Teddy bear, fuck the piss right out of me! Make me come. Yehhss, yes I can feel it happening! I'm… I'm coming! Oh baby, faster! Easter!"

Her tits flailed wildly as her speed increased. His enormous cock slurped in and out of her with furious, driving thrusts, and he squeezed her tits until they ached. The porch swing screeched – And so did Joyce.

"Nowww! Oh God, oow baby, do it now! Come in me Teddy, cuhhmm! On fucking sweet – cuuuhhhmmm!"

Orgasm ripped through her then, like an explosion. She went wild, pounding down on his big cock in a frenzy of bliss as surge after surge of completion swept throughout her.

That was all it took to suck the last of Ted's resistance from him. He gave a loud, long groan and slammed up, blasting his load of pent-up cream into her.

The first hot geyser of jism spouted all the way up Joyce's cunt and she screamed.

"Gaaannnnh!"

It was followed by a second geyser, and then a third. It never seemed to end. Ted arched up in a grunting spasm, his face filmed with delight.

They thrashed like that for what seemed an eternity. She soaked up every new blast of cock-cream and plunged down for more, until his cock stopped spurting and merely rolled inside her, totally used up.

She didn't stop bunching even when he slumped gasping, drained.

"Ohhhhhh…"

Joyce was in heaven. She'd almost forgotten what a real orgasm felt like, and she hung onto this one for dear life. Steamy, thick globs of cock syrup sloshed in her sated pussy, and she didn't stop hunching until at last his limp, worn cock slipped from her cunt, limp and reddened.

Purring and happier than she'd been in years, she slumped against her brother's chest. "Oh… oh Christ honey, that was…"

Ted didn't have the breath to whisper his praise. He merely clung to her, panting.

And that was when the first pangs of guilt set in.

"Babe… Sis, if Sharon comes out here right now… hey, Sis?"

"Uhhhm." Beyond hearing, Joyce wiggled and clamped her pussy muscles together in an effort to hold his thick, creamy jism inside her.

"They could come back any moment, and if they see us like this…"

The fear in his voice grew, and abruptly he hauled her off his lap and fumbled for his zipper.

"Jee-zus Christ!" Ted spat out as his zipper caught. He stared about fearfully, his eyes roving on the spectacle of his big sister sprawled beside him absolutely nude, smiling dazedly.

Their eyes met for an instant.

And then Joyce knew that things would never be the same again, not for her, not after all these years of living without a man's cock to stuff inside her when she wanted it. Never again.

And she was glad.