But things didn't go so well between Gerald and his girlfriend. They saw each other once more and then Judy seemed to lose interest. It took Gerald a few days to find out that she had been seeing another man, a man older and more sexually experienced than himself. It was a blow to his ego that had bothered Gerald ever since, coloring his sex life in a purely negative manner.
For six months after being rejected by Judy he had seen no girls at all. Then he had gone to a prostitute, having decided that sex was all right as long as it entailed no personal or emotional commitment. It was impossible for a good-looking lad like Gerald to stay completely away from women, but he swore that he would never let a girl fuck him over again.
All the while he had grown more aware of his sister's sex appeal. It wasn't just the way the boys at school talked about her. No, the girl was waiting for him, he knew it instinctively. She was young and passive and he could trust her completely. That was important to Gerald after having been hurt by another woman. It seemed so much safer to stay close to home.
But this was a fact that Gerald had refused to acknowledge. For two years he had lusted after his sister, occasionally finding solace in the arms of other girls. But, virile as he was, other women never seemed satisfied with Gerald Judge. Somehow, they seemed to know that he was holding back, that he would never be free with any woman other than his sister.
And now Gerald could no longer deny the truth of that statement. Donna lie sleeping on the bed beside him, naked and gloriously beautiful. He had eaten the girl's pussy with a sense of abandon that had seemed impossible after his failure with Judy. For that alone he would be eternally grateful.
On the other hand, Donna had shown that she would not be content to remain completely passive. She had been every bit as good in the sack as Judy, perhaps even more passionate and responsive. His cock was throbbing with desire as Gerald examined his sister's face and body. Soon she would wake up and then the real fun would begin, the complete consummation of their incestuous union.
CHAPTER THREE
Gerald Judge was not about to let his sister go on sleeping at a time like that. He did not have to look down at his prick to know that the thick rod was as rigid as it had been twenty minutes earlier. He had controlled himself for an unprecedented period of time but enough was enough. Thinking about his painful experiences with Judy Jeffers had made him desire his sister all the more.
Gerald knew he didn't really have to worry much about Donna. She was young and selfish most of the time, but he had changed her world in a way that could only work in his behalf. The girl had discovered her sexuality and Donna wasn't the type to be passive about it. She was young, healthy and remarkably free of guilt, considering the nature of her first sexual experience.
"Did you ever do that to anybody else?" Donna asked as she felt herself being woken, her voice deeper and more mature than usual.
"What do you think, that I've never fooled around before?" Gerald answered a little too defensively. "I didn't ride into town on a truck of watermelons, you know. Shit, there isn't a chick in this town I couldn't get into."
Donna giggled at her brother's bragging, but it did put a few doubts into her mind. Gerald was damned good-looking and even if he had refused to tell her about his sex life, she had been able to find out a few things about his dealings with Judy Jeffers. Besides, it stood to reason that most girls' were like herself, which meant that they had a similar capacity for sexual enjoyment. And most of them must have found Gerald pretty attractive.
Donna sat up suddenly, staring her brother directly in the eye. Her big tits jiggled enticingly as a byproduct of her nervousness, but Gerald met her gaze unflinchingly, an uncharacteristically peaceful and affectionate expression on his face. Suddenly Donna knew that there was something special between them, something he could never have with another girl.
Gerald's facial expression was enough to allay Donna's fears. Her brother had chosen her over all the older and better developed girls at the town high school. There was indeed something special between them, something she would eventually understand. Would he want other women also? Donna knew she had to find out more about sex and her brother, as soon as possible.
Thus, their interests coincided perfectly. Alone in the empty farmhouse, the two children could let themselves go without inhibition. Gerald reclined on the lumpy mattress and pulled Donna beside him. He would comfort her for a few seconds and let her get over her case of nerves. Once she was no longer so spaced out he would teach her how to put that gorgeous little body to proper use.
Donna snuggled comfortably into her brother's body. Gerald was sweaty but smelled nice and masculine. His muscles flexed gently around her, each like a live organism. He was very handsome indeed. His teeth were perfect, his eyes round and amber-colored, his nose short and straight. Donna didn't look too closely at her brother's physique. His muscles were nice but she was afraid to see the heavy cudgel that she had manipulated fifteen minutes earlier.
Actually, Gerald's cock had subsided to a more manageable size. Ordinarily that would have upset him but it was clear that it wouldn't take much from his sister to arouse him again. Gerald moved away from Donna, ready again, trying to decide what line to give her, how to talk her into doing his bidding.
But it was so much easier just to be active. Gerald took his sister into his strong arms and kissed her with passion, his tongue sliding all the way into her welcoming mouth. Donna met the onslaught gladly. It was more fun to fool around with Gerald than to think about it, immeasurably better.
Gerald explored his sister's tits again, hoping that Donna would take the hint and do a little feeling around on his own horny body. Sure enough, he could soon feel her arms encircling his back, the long cool fingers massaging his muscles gently. Soon she would move around to the front of his torso and let her hands touch his heavy throbbing prick.
Eventually Donna found that she was less frightened of her brother's sexual desires. His prick had hardened and filled with blood. His face was flushed as well, a similar blood-engorged color. Timidly, Donna reached out and touched the heavy wand, weighing it in her soft hands, shocked once again by the thickness and rigidity of the thing. This time she was going to please Gerald to the best of her abilities. Ignorant as she was of sex, Donna began to feel her self-confidence rising with every minute that passed.
Her long, delicately formed fingers surrounded the thick shaft, pulling the skin back and forth, occasionally venturing to touch the hypersensitive purple crown. The storm had abated and moonlight was streaming through the open window. It was easy for Donna to see just what she was doing.
The girl began to experiment, using her fingernails on the head of her brother's cock, tickling and teasing the incredibly sensitive appendage. It gave her a sense of power to drive her brother wild with desire, although Donna had little idea of the eventual outcome of his passion.
Donna let go of the huge machine temporarily, wanting to explore her brother's pendulous balls. The heavy globes seemed soft and vulnerable, not as sensitive as his prick, but nice in their own unique way. Donna squeezed the scrotum gently for a few moments, wondering if Gerald was ever going to say anything to her.
"That feels good, real good," Gerald finally announced. "I didn't think you knew how to jerk a man off right, but your hands feel fucking great. You've never done this before, have you?"
"No, not exactly," Donna temporized. "Don't ask any more questions. Just let me make you feel good, darling."