"How does that feel?" Joey asked his sister.
"Good!" she said.
Joey was glad his sister liked having her asshole plugged by his finger. He began eating her cunt again, but he left his finger up her ass.
But he was getting ready to move on from his cunt licking and asshole fingering.
He lifted his face and pulled his finger from Betty's ass. Then he crawled forward. When he was lying on top of his sister, his prick began throbbing on her tummy.
Joey and Betty both reached for his prick. They each put a hand on it and brought it to the quivering lips of her cunt.
Joey found that by holding his body off his sister's and looking down at her crotch, he could watch his prick sliding into her pussy. And as the tender inner lips of her cunt passed over it, Joey sighed with the joy of having his prick in a pussy again.
Now that he was plugged in, he lowered himself onto his sister's body. Before beginning to pump his prick in and out, he lay still, concentrating on the way her cunt held his cock. And he enjoyed having his sister's tits to rest his chest on.
Then he began fucking.
"Oh, God!" Betty cried. "Joey, fuck me! Oh, fuck me!"
Joey lifted and dropped his hips, his prick pistoning in and out of the boiling tunnel of Betty's cunt.
But even with the thrill of fucking surging through him, Joey hadn't forgotten his sister's asshole. And he found himself wondering if he could get his prick in there. Would his sister let him try?
There was one way to find out, Joey thought.
"Betty," he said softly. "Could I try sticking my prick up your ass?"
"Okay," Betty said immediately.
Joey was surprised that his sister was so willing, even eager. She was every bit as kinky as he thought.
So he slipped his prick out of her cunt. Reaching down, he tried to get it into her ass. But it wasn't going to be as easy as he thought.
Even with his prick wet from being in Betty's cunt, and even after stretching her asshole somewhat with his finger, Joey's prick wouldn't go into her ass. It kept slipping one way or the other.
Finally, Betty reached around her hip and grabbed her brother's cock. She held the prick head right on target.
"Okay, now push," she said.
Joey exerted a steady pressure on Betty's ass with the tip of his cock. He gasped when he felt it entering her tight asshole.
Brother and sister looked at each other wild-eyed as Joey sank his cock deeper and deeper into her tight shitter.
"O-o-o-o!" Betty whimpered.
"Does it hurt?" Joey asked.
"Not exactly." Betty said in a small voice. "I mean sort of. But it mainly feels good."
Soon, Joey's cock was buried to the hilt up his sister's ass. Again he lifted his body and looked into her crotch. The sight of his prick in her asshole while her cunt gaped empty stunned Joey.
He began pumping.
"Oh-h-h-h, oh-h-h-h," Betty moaned more desperately than she ever had when his prick was in her cunt.
Joey liked the way her asshole fit around his prick. It was very tight. And this chamber was drier, so there was more friction.
But probably the best thing about fucking his sister up the ass was the pure sense of perversion it gave Joey.
Watching his thick shaft moving in and out of her stretched asshole, Joey grew more ecstatic with each thrust. It was nice being able to watch his sister, too, as she lay beneath him, squirming with the joy of being ass-fucked.
It didn't take Joey long to come. His jism was soon lubricating his pumping prick.
"Axe you coming?" he asked his sister.
"No, but that's all right," she said. "I love this!"
"Why don't you rub yourself off?" he suggested.
"Yeah!" she said excitedly.
Now Joey had the added pleasure of seeing his sister rest her hand on her cunt with her middle finger pressing her clit. And before he stopped pumping jism into her asshole, Betty began to come.
"Oh-h-h-h!" she wailed. "Now I'm coming! Don't stop fucking my asshole! It feels so good!"
Joey kept sliding his prick until Betty stopped rubbing her clit.
"Gee, Joey," she said as they rested in each other's arms. "That was a great idea you had. How did you think of it?"
"I don't know," he said. "Maybe I've found my true talent after all."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Joey was so well taken care of by his sister, he looked at all other girls differently. He still admired a nice pair of tits when he saw them. And he enjoyed seeing a shapely ass switching from side to side. But the girls he saw no longer made him drool, or made his prick swell in his pants until it hurt.
So when Don told him that there were some hot chicks coming over to his house, Joey was only mildly interested. After all, his horny friends considered a girl hot if she let a guy grab her tits.
"Who are they?" Joey asked.
"My cousin, Ann, and her friend, Gail," Don said. "And they really are hot chicks. Especially my cousin."
"Will they fuck us?" Joey asked seriously. "I don't know," Don said. "I know that Ann lets guys finger-fuck her."
"But, Don, that would only make me want to fuck her," Joey said.
"What do you want, a guarantee in writing?" Don asked.
"I just want to meet a chick who won't make me frustrated," Joey said.
"Aw, come on over," Don said. "These chicks really are hot."
Joey could tell it was the same old story. But he went to Don's house anyhow. After all, now that his horniness was cured, he wouldn't even bother with the girls if they wouldn't fuck him. He didn't have to spend hours coaxing a feel from a girl now that he had his sister.
When Joey arrived at Don's, the girls were there. They were nice enough looking. Ann had black, straight hair, huge knockers and a pretty face. Gail was, pretty too. But she was thin, with small tits. When they had been introduced to him, Joey sat down on the couch next to Ann. He figured that Don would prefer Gail rather than his own cousin. Even though Joey was fucking his sister, he knew that incest, even between cousins, was not quite acceptable. Like with most teenagers, a lot of flirting and talk was unnecessary. As soon as Joey had sat down beside Ann, Don put his arm around Gail and kissed her.
Joey felt lightheaded with happiness. This was the first time he was with a girl that he didn't feel a desperate longing while realizing his gloomy chances. If Ann didn't want to do anything interesting, Joey would go home and fuck his sister.
So, with a devil-may-care attitude, Joey put his arm around Ann. She leaned toward him. They kissed.
Ann was an excellent kisser. Joey's prick was soon jerking in his pants just as it had in his horny days.
After kissing for a while and they both had became hot, Joey reached for one of Ann's big tits. She didn't stop him. Joey was able to take her heavy jug in his hand and squeeze it.
Maybe this would turn out well after all, Joey thought. And the more he held Ann's tit, the more hopeful he became. Variety is always nice as far as girls were concerned, Joey knew. So fucking Ann would be nice.
Ann had put her hand on one of Joey's thighs. But she hadn't moved it any closer to his crotch. Not a good sign.
But Joey carried on. He took his hand from the tit he'd been holding and began to unbutton a few buttons on Ann's blouse. He wanted to stick his hand inside to fondle her naked boob.
But then he felt that familiar feeling that all teenage boys dread. He felt his wrist suddenly in the vise-like grip of Ann's hand. She wasn't going to let him open her blouse.
"What's the matter?" Joey asked.
"Nothing," Ann said innocently.
"Well, why can't I stick my hand into your blouse then?" he asked.
"They'll see," Ann said, motioning toward Don and Gail across the room.
"Oh yeah," Joey said. "Well let's go to Don's bedroom."