Edna Examine
Lust_s What The Doctor Ordered

Chapter 1

Lying on the soft leather couch, the lovely young redhead licked her dry lips and stared blankly toward the ceiling. Sitting at the head of the couch, A. B. Prinz, MD, Ph.D., smiled down at her as he repeated the question to the woman in the deep hypnotic trance.

"Describe what happened between you and your father on that night, Denise."

Denise Powers struggled inwardly with the vision and she spoke hesitantly of the secret she had kept locked inside her mind for nearly ten years. "He… he'd been drinking. Momma had gone to her sister's … gone all week."

"Yes, go on, Denise," Prinz told her as she paused.

"I came downstairs and found him sitting in the big chair in the living room…" she said softly in a little girl voice. Her face was pale and the expression was something less than that of a person relating a traumatic experience that had occurred during her fifteenth year of life.

"He called me over and made me sit in his lap…" she said and swallowed dryly as her hands fluttered at her sides.

"Then what happened?" Prinz asked her as he looked at her full breasts and lower, to the gentle mound of her pubis that was revealed by the soft material of her short skirt.

"He told me how much he loved me… and… and he put his hands on me …" she said thickly.

"Show me where he put his hands on you, Denise."

Slowly, the attractive young woman lifted both her hands to cup her ripe breasts and she began to massage them as she went on. "He… he told me that he had always wanted to do this to me… that he loved me, and then he begged me not to tell my mother."

"How did you feel when he played with your tits, Denise?"

The woman rolled her head from side to side as he posed the question, as though fighting some internal conflict yet to be revealed. Then, she spoke in that tiny voice again, "I… I liked it… he unbuttoned my shirt and touched the nipples of my titties… and I liked it."

"Show me, Denise-show me exactly how he touched your titties," Prinz told her and licked his lips as she began unbuttoning the sheer blouse she wore. His pulse pounded heavily in his temples as the woman revealed her soft, naked tits and began massaging them lewdly as he looked on.

"What did he do next, Denise?"

"Ohhhh," she moaned lowly, then said, "He put his hand on my leg and began rubbing it… he kept rubbing it and I could feel him moving higher and higher. He lifted my skirt and touched me between my legs."

"Where did he touch you, Denise? Show me." Prinz told her.

Slowly, the woman inched her hand down her body to lift her skirt. As she did, Prinz stood up and walked to stand beside the couch as she moved her hand between her legs and began rubbing her pussy through the thin material of her panties. "There…" she moaned as her fingers moved in and out of the cleft of her pussy and Prinz watched in fascination.

"Did he do anything else?"

"Oh, yes!" she exclaimed as she continued stroking herself obscenely.

"He… he unbuttoned his pants and asked me to hold his… to hold him."

"Hold him where, Denise?" Prinz asked softly and drew down the zipper of his trousers to reach inside. He pulled out his pulsing prick and swallowed thickly as the woman replied.

"His… his penis…" she sucked her breath, "His prick!"

"How did it feel, Denise?"

"Oh, it was so big! It was warm and soft and hard at the same time!" she said breathlessly.

Prinz reached down and lifted her hand from her tit and wrapped it about his throbbing prick. "Is this the way it felt, Denise?" he asked her as she began manipulating the soft flesh of his prick.

"Oh, yes… it was just the same!"

Sitting beside her on the couch, Prinz held her hand tightly on his pulsing prick and lifted her skirt to fold it about her waist, then he took hold of her panties and dragged them down to her knees. "Then what did he do, Denise?"

The woman shivered slightly as Prinz ran his hand over her dark-red pubic bush, and, as his fingers played over the damp lips of her pouting pussy, she shuddered and told him, "He played with me while I played with him… and he sucked my titties!"

Leaning forward, as he fingerfucked the woman softly, Prinz licked her turgid nipple, then took it fully into his mouth as she moaned lowly and stroked his prick of her own accord. He kissed her tits laviciously and noticed that she had raised her legs to remove her panties as he eased his finger into her tight cunt fully.

"Did you like what he was doing to you, Denise?" he asked as he looked up at her face.

"Oh, yes! His mouth was so soft and warm and his finger in my… in my cunt was so good!" she said and writhed sensually as he fingerfucked her.

"What else happened that you haven't told me about, dear?"

The woman rolled her head from side to side in the trance and her eyes blinked several times as she spread her legs to his hand. "He… he asked me to put it in my mouth… just the head of it, he said… he just wanted me to kiss it a little bit for him."

"And did you do that?" Prinz asked her as she squeezed his prick tightly in her soft hand.

"Uh huh…" she replied in that little girl voice, "I let him put it in my mouth and I kissed it for him.

"Did you like to do that for your father?"

"Oh, yes… he really loved me for it-and he told me that Momma wouldn't do that for him-ever."

Prinz reached down and touched the lever that controlled the head height of the couch. As it lowered, he moved up toward her head, then told her,

"Here, Denise… show me how you put your father's prick in your mouth.

Show me how you sucked him."

"He… he kissed mine too…" she said as she turned her head towards his pulsing shaft.

"Oh, yes!" Prinz replied and leaned toward her as she ovaled her lips obscenely and took the head of his pulsing prick into her warm, wet mouth. "Yes, my dear… that's it… suck your daddy's prick for him-show me how much you love your daddy… use your tongue… oh, yes… that is nice!" he told her, then lay beside her with his head over her exposed pussy. He lowered his head and inhaled deeply of her feminine odor, then spread her legs a bit more as he licked out with his tongue to touch the hair-fringed lips of her pussy wetly.

The woman moaned as her psychoanalyst sucked her cunt and thrust forward with his hips. She wrapped her hand about the base of his thick prick and tongued the head wetly as he began a slow fucking motion with his hips.

Between her legs, Prinz lapped her cuntal area with the flat of his tongue, and as he did, he heard her moan low as she raised her body to his mouth. Frantically, he sucked her clit into his mouth and nibbled it as she began to grind her hips against the soft leather of the couch. He felt his prick moving in and out of her wet, warm mouth, and he had a sudden desire to watch her as she sucked his prick.

Sitting up beside her, Prinz faced the woman as she continued licking his throbbing shaft. He swallowed thickly as her mouth was stretched wide and his prick was sucked into her throat. "Yes, Denise… suck it deep… take it all the way in… all the way!" he told her.

The woman lowered her head slowly and took the entire length of the doctor's pulsing cock into her throat. Deep in her trancelike state, she envisioned her father sitting there urging her on, and she tried her best to please him. Slowly, she raised her head and withdrew her mouth from the throbbing flesh, then plunged downward again as the sound of his deep sighs came to her.

Prinz ran his hand over the woman's pubic bush as she went down on him again. He eased his finger into her wet pussy and stroked her clit gently. He felt her raise her hips again and he knew that she was about to orgasm, despite the fact that she was in deep hypnosis. And as she pulled off to the swollen head of his cock again, he felt the slick trickle of saliva ran down the length of his shaft and he shuddered, just a breath away from coming himself.

He inserted a second finger into the woman's clasping cunt and began fucking her furiously as she bobbed her head up and down on his throbbing prick. "Ughhhnn…" he moaned, "yes… suck it, Denise… suck my prick… I'm going to come… swallow my cum, Denise!" and he placed a hand on the back of her head to force her lower as he felt the first spasm that was followed by a strong contraction.

The woman paused in her sucking as she felt the prick in her mouth begin to jerk wildly. She moaned loudly from around his prick as her own orgasm washed over her writhing body, then she felt her mouth filled with his warm, thick cum. She swallowed as her mouth was filled to overflowing and her legs quivered stiffly as the doctor's fingers dug into the soft, wet flesh of her cunt.

Prinz felt his prick erupt in the woman's mouth. He tensed as she stopped bobbing her head, and he felt gush after gush pour into her mouth as he fingerfucked her furiously. Then, as the contractions subsided, Prinz sighed deeply and told the woman, "That was so good, darling… you've made your father very happy."

The woman raised her head with a dazed expression on her face as she licked the last of his cum from her lips. He laid her back and sat there for a long moment as he regained his composure. He looked down at her long lovely legs, encased in sheer nylon stockings. He ran his hand from her sopping cunt to her soft belly and rubbed it gently as his fingertips played over the lacy garter belt she wore. Women's underclothing fascinated him and he had often had the urge to wear them himself. Prinz recognized where the desire stemmed from, and he recalled the time his own sister had caught him going through her dresser drawer, simply feeling her silken under things.

He shook the thought from his mind as his hand found its way to the woman's cunt again, and he cupped her pubis as she merely lay there and stared blankly at the ceiling.

"How do you feel, Denise?" he asked softly, as his fingers pressed lightly over her pussy.

She sighed deeply and replied, "Good… I feel good, Daddy."

Prinz beamed-the transference was complete, and he knew he would be able to have this woman at will any time in the future. "Fine, Denise … now I want you to listen closely," he told her and moved his hand from her pussy to stroke the bare flesh of her thigh above her stocking top. "There is nothing wrong with what we've done. It's natural for a father to love his daughter… and just as natural for a daughter to want her father-do you understand?"

The woman's body quivered at his touch and, as his hand moved back up to stroke her cunt lightly, she told him, "Yes, Daddy, I understand… and I really do like the things we do together. When can we do them again?"

Prinz smiled sardonically as he gazed upon her expectant face. He leaned down and kissed her softly as his hand moved up to fondle her ample tits beneath the thin material of her blouse. Next time, he promised himself, I'll have her naked!

"Soon, Denise… I promise." and he stood up then to tuck his wilted prick into his trousers. He inspected himself for stains, then pulled up his zipper and told the woman, "Your panties are beside you on that couch. Put them on, then go into the bathroom and straighten your clothing… then come back and lie down and we'll talk some more."

He watched as the woman obeyed. He lifted the head of the couch and straightened his own clothing as the woman walked to the bathroom door and entered. In a few moments she returned looking as fresh as ever. She lay down on the couch and Prinz sat in his chair out of her sight.

"In a moment, I will ask you to awaken, Denise… you will have no memory of what has taken place… next week when you lie down on the couch, I will ask you if you're drowsey-you will reply, 'Yes, Father, I'm sleepy.' Then, you will return to your deep sleep… do you understand?"

"Yes…" the woman said flatly.

"Fine… then you may awaken," he told her and sat back, relaxed. He watched as the woman opened her eyes and looked around. She stretched languidly and sat up, a flushed expression on her face. "How do you feel?" he asked warmly.

"God, like I'd slept the clock around…" and she glanced at the expensive watch on her right wrist. A look of surprise crossed her face as she remarked, "It's only been an hour?"

Prinz smiled and nodded. "You were a very cooperative subject, Mrs.

Powers… next week well delve a bit deeper into your subconscious…"

He stood and held out his hand to her, "Same time?"

Her face flushed brightly and she asked, "Did… did I say anything? I mean… what happened?"

Prinz led her to the private exit as she gathered her gloves and purse.

"All in due time, Mrs. Powers… all in due time. Try not to dwell on it-but should you have another of those headaches, please try to remember what you're thinking about just prior to having it-can you do that?"

The woman smiled warmly and took his hand in hers. "Oh, yes-and thank you Dr. Prinz… thank you so much!"

Prinz saw the woman out, then returned to his desk. He touched the button on his console and spoke softly. "That's all for today, Karen… will you come in here a moment?"

"Yes, Doctor," the woman's honeyed voice, replied.

Prinz looked up as his receptionist-girl Friday entered, her lithe body swaying sensuously as she walked into his inner office. "Schedule Mrs.

Powers for the same time next week, Karen…" he said and looked across the desk at the beautiful woman as she made note of his request. He watched her lovely blond features as she penned the note, and he felt a twinge of excitement rush through his body as he imagined her standing there naked before him, her lush blond cunt exposed to his sight.

Prim swallowed thickly as the beautiful young woman looked up and asked,

"Will that be all, Doctor?"

Smiling, he gazed deeply into her eyes for a long moment, then said,

"Are you sleepy, Karen?"

The woman's eyes glazed momentarily and her head sagged to her chest.

Her hand was rigid and paused over the note pad, as she stood there immobile. Prinz sat back and smiled at his expertise. He cleared his throat as he told her, "There are some things I must do now, Karen… do you have any plans for this evening?"

She shook her head slowly as she looked up, her jaw slack.

"Fine… be at the beach house at seven sharp. I'll be expecting you."

"Seven…" she said flatly and stared past him into space.

Prinz snapped his fingers and the lovely blonde's head drew erect as she stared at her note pad and saw the appointment for the following week.

"Whom do you have scheduled for tomorrow, Karen?" he asked, as though there had been no break in their conversation.

"Ummn… Mrs. Golden is bringing her daughter…"

"Oh, yes… the disturbed teenager. Of course. That will be all Karen … have a pleasant evening." And he smiled at her warmly.

"Thank you Doctor-I'll see you in the morning."

Prinz smiled and nodded as the young woman left his office. Tonight, he thought abstractly, and he stood to walk to the breakfront bar along the right wall of his office. He poured a liberal amount of brandy into a glass, then returned to his desk as he thought again of his sister. The Powers woman reminded him of her-the red hair, the full thighs and soft pussy… and as he sat there sipping the heady liquor, he drifted back in time, and he was fifteen-years-old again.

He was standing in front of his sister's dresser, his prick in his right hand, and he was masturbating as he rubbed a pair of his sister's panties over his face. He did not hear the door open, and it wasn't until his sister spoke to him that he realized he'd been discovered.

"What on earth are you doing?" his sister asked sharply.

Aurelius Prinz turned to find his sister standing in the doorway of her room, her hands on her hips and an angry expression on her face.

He tried desperately to hide his bulging erection, but he could not-he had been just a breath away from ejaculation when she confronted him. He dropped her silk panties as though they had burned his hand, and he looked down in shame as his sister crossed the room to pick them up while he tried to cover his throbbing cock with both hands.

"Aurry… how many times have I told you to stay out of my things?" she said and waved the panties in front of him.

"I… I'm sorry, Glenda… I won't do it again-I promise! Just don't tell mom, please!" he begged her.

The attractive red-haired girl looked down at her younger brother and she felt a sudden twinge of pity for him. Shaking her head, she handed him the panties and told him, "No… I won't tell mom. You… you can keep these if you like."

He looked up at her in surprise as he felt the silken things pressed into his hand. He shook his head in confusion and said, "I can? I mean, I can really keep them?"

Glenda looked at her brother's stiff prick and she licked her lips erotically as she felt a stirring in her loins. "Unless you'd rather have a pair I've worn…" she told him seductively, and she reached out to touch his prick with the tips of her fingers.

"Ohhh…" the boy moaned as her warm hand closed about the head of his throbbing prick. "Could I… could I really?"

Glenda felt the excitement rising in her body as the boy looked at her with a pleading expression on his face. She knew that what she was about to do was wrong, but the feel of his firm prick in her hand sent thrills of pleasure through her nineteen-year-old body, and she leaned forward to kiss him softly on the lips. Then she told him, "You'll have to take them off of me, if you want them, Aurry…" and she squeezed his prick softly as his eyes widened and his jaw went slack.

The boy looked at his older sister with awe and admiration then as she led him across the room. She sat him on the edge of her bed, then returned to lock the door securely from the inside.

"Mom won't be home for another hour yet, Aurry… take off your clothes."

The boy needed no further urging. In a matter of seconds he was down to his socks, and his clothing lay scattered about the foot of his sister's bed. He licked his dry lips as she moved toward him then and lifted the hem of her long skirt to expose just the tops of her thighs and her panty-covered crotch.

"Ohhh, Glenda… you're so pretty!" the boy moaned.

"You're not bad yourself," she said and laughed nervously as she gazed upon his well-developed body and his strong young prick. It stood out erectly from a nest of soft brown hair and she fought the urge to fall to her knees and stuff its hot length into her mouth. Instead, she lifted her skirt a bit higher and told him, "If you want them, you'll have to take them off."

The boy could not believe his eyes as his sister exposed her body to him. He had engaged in a hundred fantasies of just such a situation-but, usually, he fancied her asleep and unaware of his advances. He looked up at her face as she smiled nervously, then he reached out to run his hand over the flat of her belly. A chill went through his hungry young body as his fingertips touched her nylon panties. He ran his fingers down until they touched the soft rise of her pubic mat beneath the thin material of her panties. He thrilled as he became aware of the warmth and moistness of her pussy, and he longed to see her fully without clothing.

Hesitantly, Aurry fell to his knees before his sister and ran his hands up her smooth calves, then her warm thighs. She moaned lowly as his hands continued up the backs of her legs and began rubbing her panty-covered ass cheeks. Leaning forward, the boy rubbed his face over her silken belly, and he thrilled at the warmth he found there as he nuzzled her.

Then, the boy raised his hands to her hips and took hold of the elastic top of her panties. Slowly, he began pulling them down to expose the soft flesh of her lower belly. His eyes widened as the panties went below her mat of hair, and he inhaled deeply the sweet odor he found coming to him. Lower he pulled her silken panties, and as her pussy was fully exposed to him, he shuddered in anticipation and wonder at the sight. Take them all the way off, Aurry, she whispered as she gazed down at his awestruck face, "Then I want you to undress me, too."

He thrilled as he heard her words, and his heart pounded heavily in his chest. He pulled her panties down below her knees, then lifted one foot after the other to remove them.

Glenda allowed the boy a long look at her hair-covered pussy; then she dropped the hem of her skirt and smoothed his hair out of his eyes as he looked up at her and licked his lips.

"Don't you want to see me naked?" she asked nervously, and she forced a little laugh as her own heart pounded furiously in her breast.

Nodding slowly, Aurry stood up and reached for the buttons of his sister's blouse. Nervously, he fumbled with the tiny things until he had opened the garment to her waist, then he pulled it out of her skirt top.

She shrugged out of it as the boy stood staring at her full tits, hidden from view by her wide brassiere. She turned slowly and felt his hands fumbling with the multiple catch between her shoulder blades, then she felt the restraining garment freed and her tits sagged an inch as he slipped the straps over her shoulders.

Aurry looked at his sister's naked back and he could not resist kissing her warm flesh as his hands went under her arms and around her body to cup her full, soft tits in his shaking hands. He felt her nipples rub against the palms of his hands, and he chilled slightly as he felt them stiffen under his touch.

Glenda turned then in his arms and slipped her arms about his neck to kiss him fully on the mouth. She sensed his apprehension as she forced her tongue between his lips and felt his body stiffen momentarily. Then she ran her hand down his back and reached between them to take hold of his throbbing prick. He sighed and shuddered again as her hand closed about his warm shaft, and he felt his prick twitch as he sucked her soft tongue into his wet mouth.

With shaking hands, Aurry fumbled with the catch on her long skirt.

Finally, he freed it and pulled down the zipper to feel her ass cheeks quiver slightly as he brushed them with his hands. Her tits were pressed flat against his chest, and-he could feel her stiff nipples as he swirled his tongue about hers. Then she retracted her tongue, and Aurry pressed his out of his mouth and into hers. A new thrill went through his lusting young body as his sister sucked his tongue, and he pulled her skirt low on her hips to let it fall in a soft pile about her feet.

Glenda stepped out of her skirt as her brother's hands closed on the soft cheeks of her ass and pressed her forward and into his hot body.

She guided his throbbing prick between her legs and felt his body stiffen as the head of his prick nudged the soft lips of her pussy.

The boy groaned as his body was filled with the warmth of his sister's flesh and he felt the moistness of her pussy with the head of his prick.

"Do you like that?" Glenda asked her brother as he drew his breath sharply, then sighed.

"Is… is it in?" he questioned apprehensively.

She laughed and kissed him on the nose. "No, silly, it's just between my legs… haven't you ever fucked a girl before?"

Aurry felt his face flush as his sister asked him the shocking question and used the obscene word. "N… no," He told her and swallowed thickly. "You're the first girl I've… that I've ever touched," he confessed as his prick jerked between her legs.

Glenda thrilled as she realized her brother was a virgin. She knew that he had several girlfriends, but the idea that he had never actually fucked had never entered her mind. She rubbed her tits over his young chest and ran her hands to his naked ass as she hunched against him.

Licking his ear lobe, she felt him shudder, and she wondered if she could persuade him to suck her pussy.

"Would you like to fuck me, Aurry-I mean, really stick your cock in my pussy and come there?"

The boy thrilled at her obscene words and he looked into her green eyes with admiration and awe. "God, Glenda… could we do it-really do it?"

She rubbed her belly over his and felt his prick twitch as she squeezed her legs together tightly. "We might," she said coyly as she massaged the cheeks of his ass with her warm hands. "If you'll do something for me…"

"Anything!" he told her and hugged her to him as her tongue touched his ear again, "Anything in the world!"

Pulling back, she looked into his eyes and smiled as a thrill went through her. She had never had a man suck her pussy before, and whenever her friends talked about that particular act, she always felt somewhat left out. Her current boyfriend liked to have his prick sucked. but he had never tried to go down on her-and she didn't have the nerve to ask him to do that for her.

Glenda stepped away from her younger brother and sat on the side of the bed. She spread her legs lewdly and licked her lips as she told him,

"Get down on your knees and kiss my tummy…"

Hesitantly, the boy fell to his knees before his sister's widespread legs and he slipped his hands about her to hug her to him. His head nestled between her full breasts and he could hear her heart pound heavily as he rubbed his hands over her back.

Glenda placed her hands on her brother's head then and pushed him lower.

"Kiss my tummy, Aurry…" she whispered and thrilled at the warmth of his body between her legs. He lowered his head then and began kissing her soft young belly as his hands played over her body to come to rest finally on her heaving tits. She watched as the boy closed his eyes and ran his tongue into the button depression of her navel, and a new thrill went through her as she imagined that same warm tongue in her pussy.

"Lower, Aurry…" she urged, and the boy kissed lower on her stomach.

He felt his chin brush against her pubic hair and he wondered what she would say if he kissed her there. When he had removed her panties, he had longed to kiss her between the legs, but he had not, afraid that she would get angry with him for such a nasty thing.

"Ummmnn, yesss…" she whispered, "Lower, Aurry… a little lower… that feels so good… so good!" and she placed both hands atop his head to push him further down.

Suddenly, the boy realized what it was that his sister wanted him to do to her. He felt a rush of excitement as he inhaled her feminine odor and his blood pounded in his temples as his mouth encountered her pussy hair. He swallowed thickly, unable to believe his good fortune, and he peered closely as he squatted before her and pushed her legs wide apart.

He looked at the soft, pink lips of her pouting pussy and he shuddered as his prick twitched painfully against his leg. Then he licked out tentatively with his tongue and touched that wet flesh between his sister's legs. He felt her stiffen as his tongue came in contact with her cunt lips, and then she sighed deeply.

"Ohhhh, God, Aurry… yes!" she moaned, "That's what I want… eat my pussy… suck it-let me feel your tongue in my cunt… God, eat me!" she cried, and pulled his head into her wet cunt as her legs quivered stiffly and she stretched them out alongside his body.

The boy found his face buried in his sister's cunt, and he began sucking her laviciously as his hands reached up to grope for her full tits. As his fingers massaged the soft flesh, his heart beat wildly, and he heard her cry out again as he entered her pussy with his tongue. The taste was like nothing he had ever known, and it thrilled him to know that he was actually kissing his sister on her pussy.

"Ummmmn… yessss… oh, yes!" she said and writhed under his mouth.

"Eat my cunt you little pussy sucker… make me come… God, Aurry-I'm almost there-this is heavenly… oh… oh… oh, my God!"

And her entire body shuddered as the first wave of orgasmic sensation broke over her writhing limbs. She felt the warmth deep in her cunt as her brother tongued her furiously, and she held his head to her pussy as he sucked, and squeezed her tits with his hands. Her legs shook uncontrollably as the boy sucked her to completion and Glenda found herself lying breathless, suddenly, with him standing over her, a concerned look on his face.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

Glenda shook her head and realized she had lost consciousness for a moment. She drew her breath and sobbed as she reached out her arms for him. "Oh, Aurry… yes-I've never been so okay!"

The boy looked down at his sister's flushed face as she reached out for him. He felt a sudden rush of love for the girl who had acted as an antagonist nearly all the years of their lives, and he realized now that he truly loved his older sister. He lay down beside her and they kissed passionately as her hand took hold of his throbbing young prick and stroked him gently.

"Did it… was it good?" he asked her as their lips parted.

She hugged him tightly and squeezed his prick as she told him softly,

"Aurry-you are the best I've ever had! You can do that to me any time that Momma's not home…" She giggled and added, "Or anytime she's not looking!"

The boy's chest swelled with pride as his sister told him he was the best she had ever had. He felt her warm body next to his, and as she moved her hand up and down his aching prick, he asked apprehensively,

"Could… could we fuck now, Glenda?"

"Ummmmn," she said and kissed him again. "I've got something you might like better," she told him and sat up beside him on the bed.

Aurry watched in amazement as his sister brushed her red hair away from her face and lowered her head over his throbbing prick. He watched as she opened her mouth and took the head of it in, and, as her warm, wet tongue swirled about its sensitive head, he gasped, unable to believe the sight before his eyes. She had actually put his prick in her mouth and was sucking it!

He had heard the older boys talking about getting a "blow job," but his inexperienced mind could not relate that act to what he was witnessing now. His sister's mouth ovaled obscenely, and she went down on him completely, to suck his prick into her mouth all the way.

"Uhhhnnn…" he moaned as she drew her head up and licked his prick wetly. "Oh, Glenda… so good!" he told her as she fondled his sperm-filled balls with one hand and sucked him up and down slowly with her hot, wet mouth.

Glenda thrilled as her mouth was filled with his soft, pulsing flesh and his prick jerked spasmodically. She wanted to fuck her brother, but she wanted to pleasure him too. She knew that if he stuck his prick into her pussy at this point, there wouldn't be much fucking-she had had enough experience to understand that boys really couldn't hold back once they'd started. Too, she did want to taste his hot cum in her mouth. And after the fantastic head job he'd given her, she felt she could do no less for him.

Aurry moaned as his sister kept licking and sucking him and suddenly he became aware of the danger involved-he was about to come and he could not hold himself back as her hot mouth moved slickly up and down his aching prick. He moaned lowly and ran his fingers through her hair as her head bobbed up and down rapidly.

"Glen… Glenda…" he cried out in a choked tone, "Gonna come… I'm gonna come… oh… ohhhh… OHHHHHH GLENDAAAAA!"

The girl held her head still as her brother's prick erupted in her hot mouth. She felt the first splash of cum on her tongue and she swallowed it down as it was followed by another thick glob, then another. His fingers tightened in her hair as she swallowed his cum and tongued the head of his spurting prick laviciously. She felt his body stiffen, then shudder strongly as her mouth was filled again, and he moaned and sobbed out his emotion.

Aurry was lost in the depths of orgasm as his sister's mouth continued to suck his bursting prick. He knew that he was shooting his cum into her mouth and he sensed her swallowing as he held her head tightly. He simply could not believe it-surely she must love him a great deal to do that for him, he reasoned as his body shook in the throes of orgasm, and his prick jerked spasmodically in her wet mouth. Finally, he opened his eyes and looked down his body as she raised her head slightly and licked the head of his prick. He saw a small dribble of the sticky white fluid ooze out of the corner of her mouth, and he chilled slightly as her pink tongue swiped out to catch it.

Glenda looked up at her brother's face and she smiled as she read the total surprise there. She squeezed his still hard prick and laughed lightly as she rolled her body atop his and spread her legs. "Was that good, Baby?" she questioned.

The boy shook his head and told her, "Oh, Glenda, yes!" and his arms went about her soft young body. "So good… God, you actually let me come in your mouth!"

"Did that surprise you?" she asked and kissed the tip of his nose as her tits were squashed flat against his chest.

"Doesn't it taste bad?" he asked.

"Did my pussy taste bad?" she questioned in return.

"Oh, no… I liked the way it tasted!" he told her emphatically.

She kissed him softly then and whispered, "And I like to taste your cum, Aurry…" And as she spoke, she reached between her legs and eased the head of his rock-hard young prick into her wet cunt.

Aurry drew his breath sharply as he felt his prick engulfed in a sudden warmth-it was like nothing he had ever experienced, and his young body shook as his sister began moving her hips slowly up and down and his prick was shoved in and out of her clasping, wet cunt.

"How does it feel to fuck a real pussy?" she asked, a bit breathlessly, as she felt him enter her cunt fully.

"Oh, Glenda… I love you so much!" he cried and tears filled his eyes as he was overcome by the emotion of the moment, "Love me always… please, love me always!" he begged her as he began a slow hunching motion with his hips.

"I will, Aurry… I promise I will…" she breathed softly to him as her mouth sought his and their lips met in an incestuous kiss. There was a momentary flash of his mother's face and…

Doctor Prinz shook his head as the vision faded and he found it was dark in his office. He glanced at the empty glass in his hand and he noticed the bulge in the front of his pants. It was always that way when he thought of Glenda.

He stood slowly, carried the glass to the breakfront, and set it there as he glanced at his watch. There was just enough time to get home, call Mark and Coco, and set things up for that evening. He'd have to let them know there would be a fourth to the party, and he wondered how the black couple might react when they learned that the beautiful Karen Lindstrum was not there willingly.

He chuckled to himself as he gazed into the full-length mirror in the bathroom of his office. His body was short and lithe, and the streaks of gray in his temples merely accentuated his mature handsomeness. He smiled at his image and turned off the light, then locked his offices and walked to his Mercedes coupe in the parking lot.