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Liz flicked her tongue over the blood-engorged head of his prick. When she opened her mouth wide, he shoved his cock deep inside her throat.

She munched on it expertly for the moment he left it in her mouth. When he withdrew it, she fluttered her tongue up and down his shaft and caressed his heavy balls.

Sid grasped her head with both hands and almost savagely rammed his prick into her throat. Liz knew he was thinking about Dawn, that he was jealous of Dawn's new husband. She understood and didn't mind when his hospitality spilled over onto her.

She tightened the ring of her lips around his cockshaft and felt his knob lodge against her windpipe. His wiry pubic hair tickled her nose and lips. His leathery balls slapped her chin.

Some wanton need deep inside her was filled. She always felt especially horny around her brother. He had been her first lover and her favorite. She had married a man who resembled Sid and then divorced him because in reality he was nothing like her beloved brother.

She began sucking Sid's cock in a frenzy. She sucked so hard and with such vigor he was forced to pull his prick out of her mouth.

"Take it easy, Sis. You'll bite it off."

"Give it back." Her lips glistened with saliva. Her need was such that she didn't mind begging.

He gave it back. She sucked contentedly for a few moments.

She slid her lips back and forth on his cockshaft and poked the tip of her tongue into his jizz-slit.

Suddenly Sid withdrew and with a chuckle dumped his balls over her face. She began licking his nuts with the same enthusiasm she'd shown for blowing him.

"Shit, I'm coming Sis!"

Sid stiffened and began coming. Liz quickly capped her lips over his spurting dick and captured his gummy jizz on her tongue.

She moved one hand between her legs and masturbated while the pungent-tasting liquid filled her mouth. Her entire body was on fire. She tore at her cunt long after Sid stopped coming. At the end he lay on his side and watched her jerk off.

"God, fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck me in the mouth! Fuck me in the cunt! Fill me up. God, fill me up!"

She rammed three fingers up her cunt. She tried forcing her fist into her snatch, but it wouldn't fit.

Sid stretched out on his belly before her and pushed her thighs apart. He licked her slit rapidly two or three times. She grabbed his head and ground her cunt against his sucking mouth.

"Fill me with your tongue," she said. "Fuck me with your tongue."

Her tits quivered and bounced. She fondled herself and tightened her thighs around his head. Her furry cunt was wet with pussyjuice and saliva. Sid's tongue felt wonderful. So good. So good and wet.

"Give me a finger too," she said. "Give me a finger and your tongue."

"I'm sorry I can't fuck you, Sis."

"That's okay. I love when you lick me. Lick me again. And again. I love the feel of your tongue on my pussy. Like when I was little. Before I got all hairy. Remember?"

"Sure. Jesus, your juice is delicious."

"Keep licking it up. Keep swallowing it. I feel so close to you. So close. Jesus, I'm almost there! "

She thrashed her legs in the air as she drew closer to orgasm. She crushed Sid's ears with her strong thighs. He didn't seem to mind. He held her cuntlips open and relentlessly licked her clit.

Suddenly Sid turned around and dropped his cock over her lips. Liz held his ass and took the head of his cock into her warm wet mouth.

He fingerfucked her while he licked her clit. Her cheeks hollowed out as she took his rapidly stiffening cock deep inside the ring of her lips.

"Get it hard and I'll fuck you," he said.

The lusty redhead shoved a finger into his asshole and enjoyed his groans. "This'll get it hard again fast."

"Jesus, Sis, take it easy. Okay, shove 'em in. Shove your fingers into my ass. I'm gonna fuck you in a minute. Fuck your brains out and make you scream."

Like Dawn, Liz thought. He wants me to scream like Dawn.

And then he was in her and his cock felt hard and big and her pussy closed around it lovingly. He cupped her tits with both hands and buried his face inside her cleavage.

"Make me come, darling brother! Make me come, Daddy!"

"Come, little girl. Come for Daddy."

It was a game they played. A silly game. But it worked. Liz always came this way. With Sid on top of her. Calling her little girl.

"Fill my cunt with come," she begged, holding her legs up and squeezing her pussy around his cock.

"You come first, little girl. You come on Daddy's cock."

Liz stopped fighting. Eventually she always gave in.

Everything was perfect. She took a deep breath and let herself go, screaming and creaming all over her brother's prick.

No husband could compare with Sid. No one fucked her like Sid. Maybe Alan would be able to turn her on this way. Maybe Sid's son. Maybe…

She screamed and came again.

Chapter 5

Dawn opened her eyes, glanced over at Ronnie and put her hand on his thigh. "Honey?" she said.

"What?"

"Are you up?"

"No, I always talk in my sleep," he said.

"Why are you being sarcastic?"

"I'm sorry, hon. I'm nervous about my audition."

She patted his ass. "You'll do just fine. Anyway, that's not until later. I've got something in mind that'll relax you and make you feel all nice and cozy."

Silence. Ronnie rolled over and faced her. "The answer is no." He yawned loudly.

"But we have time. Why not?"

"I've got to conserve my strength for later. My passion won't come out in my acting if we fuck."

"But it's been almost a week."

"Honey, this is the real world we're living in. The honeymoon is over."

"But we've only been married three months."

"It doesn't take long."

"Where did we go wrong? Three months ago you couldn't keep your hands off me."

"Aw, hon, give me a break. I don't want to sponge on your folks forever."

"Daddy doesn't mind how long we live here."

"Yeah, that's what he tells you. But you ought to see the way he looks at me. He treats me like I'm some kind of fruitcake."

"No, he doesn't. He likes you. Everyone likes you. Honey?"

"What?"

"You don't have to get up for a while."

"Sure, I do. I want to make sure I look my best." He felt his face. "My eyes are a little puffy. I'll have to get some ice to use on them."

"If you really loved me you'd skip breakfast."

"Speaking of breakfast, I can hear your mom down in the kitchen. I've got to get up. She's making blueberry pancakes."

"Speaking of my mother, you two sure spend a lot of time together."

"Don't tell me you're jealous of your own mother."

"Don't be silly. Honey, please, let's fuck. I'm really horny."

"Forget it. And you might as well stop groping me. It's not gonna get hard no matter what you do."

Dawn sat up and reached for a cigarette. "You don't love me anymore."

"Aw, babe, that's not true. I'm crazy about you."

"But it's been almost a week."

Ronnie swung his legs off the bed. "Don't start that again." He moved to the dresser and examined his face. "Shit, my whole face is puffy. I'll have to get a whole tray of ice."

Dawn rolled over onto her side facing the wall. She listened as Ronnie rummaged around the closet for a robe.

"You coming?" he said.

"No. I'm not hungry."

"Go back to sleep. I'll try and be quiet when I get dressed."

Dawn said nothing and didn't respond when he kissed her cheek. He was treating her like an old married woman. The passion was gone from their marriage.

A moment later when Ronnie went down for breakfast, she turned over and pulled the covers up to her neck.

I don't turn him on any more, she thought. It's as simple as that. Maybe there's another woman. Maybe he's found someone else and he's afraid to tell me.

She touched her tits. Her nipples were stiff with arousal.