The delicious sliding seemed never to end! It went on and on and ON! Her pelvis was fluttering, her cunt was clasping as if his prick were in there, too; her nipples were poking at his palms, the bed was sighing its sensual rhythm as he bored and bored at her anus!
More and more time went by. He was taking so much care with her! His cock was swelling, his knob felt as big as a baseball, his nuts were now laving her twitching, wet cuntlips every time that he went in. She had imagined how good it would feel, and it was even better.
But it had to end! His groan of lust matched the mounting fury in her crotch. Her cunt begin to tighten, her clit was starting its honeyed pulsing, her anus began to churn and grip his cock with such delectable tingling intimacy that she shouted!
"Ohhh, shoot me now, honey! I'm cumming!"
Think of Doc Nash! she thought wildly. Ohhhhh, yes! It's working! I know he has a nice big prick. It's finally in my cunt and he's dragging the fun from everywhere in my body! He's going to haul his ashes in my cunt, he's going to spray my deeps with hot, jetting cream! Ohhhh, now, now, now!
Just as she reached the pinnacle of her spasming, pulsating climax, the huge prick came out of her anus and stroked into her clenching, churning cunt! His knob tensed, it begin to throb, she felt the quick, hard drives of his need, heard his wild cry of delight, and then his sperm was gouting her cunt, pouring into her eager, hungry vaginal passage! She screamed!
Oh, his squirts DO belong in my cunt! she thought wildly, her entire body shaking and jerking with the fury of her orgasm. And the next time I get cream up in there I want it from Carl Nash's prick! No more of this, ever! We've had our forbidden incestuous day, and I'm blowing my mind, but it's still WRONG; and we both know it.
Her knees and arms gave way, she dropped flat on the bed and Steve followed her down, still thrusting in her uptilted, shaking, cum-filled cunt! Her after-twitches were utterly far out, but the taint of their act took something away from her. She knew she could never permit this to happen again! The girl did the choosing, it had been her fault, and she knew it. She had flirted and teased, she had shown him her body, she had worn provocative clothes around the house, she had driven him to this.
"We better clean up and get the hell out of here," he muttered.
"I know," she said, a strange coldness crawling clammily through her. Fun time was over!
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Doctor, I can actually see!" Nancy exclaimed, raising up in his examination chair. "I mean, everything!"
"I thought maybe you would," he smiled.
It had been a hectic day. On the way back from Spokane the previous afternoon, after their stolen motel fuck, Steve and Nancy had hit on a plan that would satisfy their mother and seem logical. They had decided to say that on the way to the specialist's office Nancy's vision had partially returned and that she had wanted to wait and see Doctor Nash so they had spent the day sightseeing at Expo 74!
Naturally her parents had been overjoyed, but she had insisted on seeing Doctor Nash again to be sure that her recovery was really permanent. She had walked down to his office alone, and since he had not yet found a new receptionist, they were very much alone together in his examination room. Toni had already given Nancy that bit of news, and Toni was as thrilled as everyone else that Nancy was no longer "blind".
"Now I can date that big, sexy brother of yours again, honey," Toni had giggled, over the phone. "And am I ready for him!"
"I'm sure he's good and ready for you, too," Nancy had giggled. "And I'm going to see Doc Nash."
"Well, pour it on, honey," Toni had answered. "I saw him on the street yesterday while you and Steve were in Spokane. He's interested! And sexy! If I wasn't going steady with Steve, I'd give you some competition."
"Don't you dare!" Nancy had laughed.
Now that she was with Carl Nash, her heart was pounding with excitement. She had spent a whole hour getting ready! She wore a miniskirt and very sheer, smoky-colored nylons and a lacy, revealing bra beneath her snug blouse. In spite of the guilt-filled afternoon she and Steve had had the day before, Nancy felt more mature, more confident of her charms.
"Yesterday was very odd, Doctor," she smiled, noticing his dark, warm eyes on her breast mounds. "My brother was driving me to visit that other eye doctor and I started to see things! So we canceled the appointment. Now it's all cleared up! Isn't that wonderful?"
"Right," he smiled. "You can see me, too, huh?"
She flushed. "Yes, naturally!" She slipped out of the examination chair and stood up, smoothing her skirt around her ass. She was breathless, remembering her erotic fantasy about him.
"You're a very attractive young girl, Nancy," he said, his gaze flicking from her long, full, nyloned thighs up to her bulging breasts and then her face, her hair. "I don't have another appointment for a while. Would you like a cup of coffee?"
"Well, yes," she breathed. "I'm – flattered!"
Carl Nash felt a sweet, hot tingle in the nuts. Jeeeeesus, what a body she had! She was somehow different today, too. She was not so hesitant, her big dark blue eyes had more interest in him. She was like a ripe plum, ready to be plucked, she was dainty and totally feminine, every little move pleased his eyes.
He was very glad that Paula Sims had split for Spokane so that she could be close to her boyfriend. He had let the word go out that he was looking for a new assistant, and for once in many years he was getting excited, really excited, about a girl. He was losing his boredom about broads in general. Several choice local tidbits had been up to see him about new glasses, examinations and all the rest, but he had played it very coolly.
Not with Nancy! She had what he wanted.
He removed his white work smock and followed Nancy to the outer office, watching the delicious sway of her beautiful ass, inhaling the delicate perfume and a faint fragrance of young pussy. His cockhead began to ache and harden. Sonofabitch! The way her big, high breasts pushed at the blouse hardened his tongue!
When they went into the nearby cafe all heads turned. Nancy spoke to several people she knew, including a couple of gals who had been up to see him. Even they smiled. She was a very pleasant kind of chick, not too forward, a little naive and obviously flushed with excitement because she was being seen with him.
Nancy was floaty with joy! She felt full of bubbles, as though she was walking on air! She was with the most eligible man in town, he was good looking and smooth and totally right for her! Of course he was older than she was, probably around twenty-eight, but that did not matter to her, not one little bit!
They sat in opposite sides of a booth, very proper, of course, because the whole town was watching. The news would travel fast. He had never been seen with any other local girl; she was on the inside track. If she could just wipe that terrible guilt from her being of what she had done with Steve! She was no longer a virgin, she could not give Carl or any man the prize between her legs – it had already been plucked!
The store where she worked in lingerie had called at the house, she told them she would be back to work on Monday. Today was Friday, she had the whole weekend to start promoting with Carl Nash!
Just as the coffee was served by a giggling young waitress, Toni Allen came into the cafe. The beauty shop where she worked was right across the street, and she had obviously seen Nancy and Carl go into the restaurant.
"Well, hi!" Toni smiled, swinging up to the booth.
"Sit down," Carl said, giving Toni an appreciative glance. "Two of the best looking girls in town. I'm feeling great."
Nancy slid over and Toni edged in beside her. Nancy felt a certain relief; she was not too good with the conversation, sometimes. She had so many things on her mind – but the worst was what she and her brother had done the day before… Incest! Her guilt seemed to grow inside her.