“You like having a blow job, don’t you, Carl?”
“God Almighty, yes! I love it! So sweet, so sweet…!”
There was silence for a moment, and Suzie heard the rustlings of bodies upon a sheet or blanket as the man—no longer just a man, but her brother Carl!—moaned and sighed with his burgeoning delight.
“Look!” Jim suddenly hissed in her shocked ear. “Look over there, by the creek!”
Suzie took one quick glimpse, and abruptly she felt as if she would scream. Instead, she raised the back of her hand to her lips in convulsive horror and swallowed heavily. “Oh… no!” she gasped behind her covering hand. “I don’t believe it!”
What she had seen was her twin brother Carl lying spread-eagled on a large blanket, completely naked, rolling his blond head in ecstasy while Verna knelt between his legs. The curvaceous black-haired bride was as unclothed as he, and she was moistly running her ovalled mouth up and down over Carl’s thick, jutting penis, her expression that of a woman possessed.
Suzie leaned against a tree trunk, unable to move. “I… I simply can’t believe it!” she gasped again.
Jim chuckled quietly and folded his arms across his chest. “Christ, Suzie, it’s plain to see. They’re making love!”
The young girl tried to blot out the perverted scene in front of her. Dear Lord! That wasn’t making love—what they were doing was unnatural—a sinful and depraved act! Carl knew that, he’d been raised properly… but there he was… how could he be… how could her twin brother be… be…? She couldn’t even find the words to express the horrid view! Then Suzie realized that Jim was speaking again. She wrenched her mind to what he was saying, asking, “What? What was that?”
“I said, isn’t it a wild thing to watch?”
She twisted her head to stare at her husband, not sure she could believe what she’d heard him utter, or the grinning, hot-eyed expression she now saw on his face. “You don’t mean that you… approve of what Carl and Verna are doing, do you?” she blurted out incredulously. “They’re… like animals!”
“Don’t be too sure about that, rosebud!”
“It’s awful! They’ve gone crazy!”
“Who can tell what should or shouldn’t be done in passion? It’s a very strong emotion. Everybody needs passion to make themselves happy, don’t they? Isn’t that what you’ve been telling me today? To make the person you love happy?”
“Y-Yes,” she agreed hesitantly. “But doing… doing such a wicked act can’t be a part of such happiness!”
“No? Take a good look at my sister and your brother. I think our twins are making each other very happy!”
Suzie felt confused and bewildered, and, even though she felt that she was right, she wasn’t in any condition to be arguing morality. She blinked heavily, trying to clear her mind of blurred thoughts, thoughts of the previous night and her unwilling initiation into sexual practices, and of her promises today that she’d learn how to be a woman. Did it take such evil acts to please a man? No, it couldn’t! It was sinful just to consider such perversions, much besides lower oneself to perform them. Or… was it? Suzie seriously began questioning her frozen values, wondering if she was incapable of ever knowing what a man wanted or required.
What was sex? Jim had taken her in the normal way last night, but it had left her cold and frightened. Where was the fire she assumed should come! Was it really the brutal coupling she’d experienced and it would never get better for her—or was it this untamed lust that drove people mad like she was witnessing now? The thought raced through her shattered mind—what would it feel like to be so passionate—what should it be like?
“We can make love that way,” Jim said softly, dropping his hand gently on her quivering shoulder. “I can teach you…”
“No… no, never!” she moaned, squirming from the touch of his brushing fingers. “I won’t, I can’t! It’s wrong!”
She could sense a strange, light-fingered tingling beginning between her thighs, one which she could not understand and instinctively felt guilty about feeling now. They were lewd stirrings like she’d never felt before, and they scared her as they grew stronger and more persistent. She involuntarily pressed her buttocks together, squeezing her thighs tight in an effort to quiet the mysterious sensations.
“Look at them,” Jim said, pulling her closer to him. “Verna’s enjoying it, and so is your brother. Aren’t they?”
“Yes, yes they are,” she breathed, her eyes locking against her will on Carl with his legs wide apart and his enormous cock sunk all the way up into Jim’s sister’s clasping mouth. She could see clearly his glistening thick shaft disappearing into the softly rounded lips of Verna’s face. It was almost swallowed to the hilt, only a tiny stretch of it left showing, wet and quivering. His bride’s expression was contorted into the most depraved portrait of ecstasy Suzie could ever have imagined. God, how Verna must feel, she thought. And I’ve never felt that way… And the spontaneous thought made her squirm slightly as she stood staring at the couple on the blanket, her mind still unable to fathom the weird fire that was mounting unwantedly deep in her loins.
“Jim,” she whispered almost hysterically. “We must go! We have to… right now! I can’t stand it!” she quavered, tears filling her eyes.
“We’ll stay until they’re finished, rosebud,” he said firmly, almost severely, “If they heard us now, they’d be very hurt and angry!”
“But… but we can’t just stand here spying on them!” she gasped. “Th-That’s not right to do!”
“Well, maybe it is and maybe it isn’t,” he laughed softly, “but they won’t know, so it can’t hurt them, right? Besides, you might just learn something!”
Suzie’s heart skipped a beat at the obscene suggestion. Voyeurism! How sordid! It was far worse than going to one of those X-rated movies, for this was like peeking into a window into the privacy of someone’s home! Yet, in spite of her revulsion to the idea, she could not seem to pull away from Jim or even shut her eyes to blot out the shocking tableau. She had to look—the obscene spectacle was mesmerizing her. Her mind rebelled—to watch her beautiful sister-in-law toying with the nakedly squirming body of her own twin brother was depraved and lewd! She knew she should demand that Jim take her back to the cabin, but now even her voice seemed to have deserted her.
She stared mindlessly as she heard the deep gurgling from Verna’s throat only a few feet from her. Carl, the delirious grin on his face widening, was taking her hair more brutally in his hands and swinging her head up and down while he thrust upward to ram his lust-thickened penis deep into her eagerly sucking mouth. Suzie held her breath. She was certain Verna was going to choke from the sheer brute size of his erection… but she did not. She milked it hungrily as if she’d waited all her life for something this delicious and filling. Suzie couldn’t help watching in horrified fascination as Verna’s elastic lips puckered with all their might on the virile penis fucking her in the mouth, her cheeks hollowing on the outstroke and expanding obscenely on the instroke. Her eyes were glazed with a wild, ecstatic film of raw lust that made Suzie wince, its very urgency bringing a moan to the younger girl’s lips. Suzie found her tongue nervously curling her lips, and an odd sensation of tickling wetness spreading from the swelling lips of her tender vagina to drench the front of her thin white panties.
Jim had dropped his other hand to her shoulders and was moving behind her now, but she hardly noticed it as she concentrated on the despicable position of the couple in the clearing. The unfamiliar aching inside her belly was beginning to grow hotter now and spread upwards to the nipples of her defensively hardening breasts. She shuddered as her husband leaned forward and teasingly described in lust-inciting terms, the actions she was viewing. His lips dropped to her ear and he was whispering moist obscenities into it—using words she had always considered vile but which now seemed suddenly strangely exciting. Again she pressed her thighs firmly together, determined to resist the strange emotions which were building curiously inside her loins.