"Wheeee!" Joyce had squealed appreciatively. "It-it's like a whale spouting. It must feel nice going off inside a girl's tummy!" And then he had asked her to kiss a little from the end of his rod, and she had cooperated, smacking her lips. "Very tangy," she had said, and he knew he wanted her to keep her mouth over the head of his prick someday while he shot off. But everything took time. He would just have to be patient, and then maybe he could fuck her and suck her and everything.
"Dam it!" Joyce was saying now beside him. "Aren't you going to talk to me about Walden Flats? Come on! What are you daydreaming about? Any cute boys there? Huh? What are the boys like? Tell me all about it again!"
Denny sighed, letting his eyes roam over his beautiful sister's shapely body. His eyes drank in the beckoning dimpled knees, her smooth inner thighs beneath the miniskirt, the flare of her hips and those twin tormentors bulging beneath her blouse. He wished Joyce would not ask him about the boys of Walden Flats. True, they had made an agreement to reveal all secrets, but they had each other now, didn't they? Really, Denny did not wish to share her. Besides, living beneath the same roof, they would have endless opportunities to explore each other's bodies in privacy… and someday, yes, they would fuck… yes, they would fuck… yes, he was determined to fuck his angel-goddess sister.
This was the one thing he had not actually told his sister. He was breaking their agreement, he knew, but he was timid about telling her he wanted to stick his prick in her cunt and come inside her. Of course, there was another thing he hadn't told her either… yes, he had broken their agreement in another way, too. He hadn't told her about their stepmother, Norma, in Walden Flats. No, he had not admitted to Joyce that he wanted to fuck their father's wife. He was afraid she would not understand, and he was afraid telling her that might also interfere with his fucking her.
It seemed all very complicated to Denny because, secretly he realized he wanted to fuck every female, all females. Was he crazy, he wondered. Maybe. But any woman who possessed a beautiful, delicious pussy-well, he wanted to fuck and suck her. He hoped he was not abnormal, but he was afraid maybe he was a trifle over-sexed.
Denny gazed out the window at the white cloud puffs in the distance and swallowed. Good God, even the clouds reminded him of parted legs and breasts and men and women fucking! Everything reminded him of fucking! He felt his cock stiffen inside his pants and leaned over and whispered in his sister's ear: "I wanna jerk off right now," he said. "No kidding. Listen, I'll put my sweater over my lap and you can jerk me off, okay?"
"You're insane," Joyce said, giggling. "Somebody would see me. If you really want to-have to-then go to the men's room and do it. Maybe you can shoot your sperm up to the ceiling this time!"
Denny scowled, angry at her teasing him. "Dumb broad!" he said. "Can't you tell when a boy is just kidding?" he lied.
"Well, if you're not going to jerk off, then tell me some more about Walden Flats," she persisted.
He winked. "No," Denny said. "Put my sweater over your lap and let me fool around with your cunt."
"Darn it, Denny," she said in a harsh whisper. "Be quiet and stop that sex-talk in front of everybody. Tell me about daddy and Norma and Walden Flats."
Denny stared at his sister's tits and gathered his thoughts, trying to decide what to tell her and what not to tell her. He was certain he did not want to tell Joyce about his desire for Norma. Also, his sister would be jealous if she knew what had already happened between their father's wife and him.
No, he did not want to tell his sister about the "bruised cock" incident of last summer. He and Rex and Ray had gone skinny-dipping at Landon Pond. Rex and Ray were local boys who knew all the good recreational spots that Walden Flats had to offer: Clybourne Hill where the three of them had clod dirt fights and slid down over the tall grass on sheets of metal (like sledding in green snow) and ropes tied to trees over Landon Pond so they could swing out over the water and somersault into the pond, Tarzan-like, laughing yelling. But Denny had slipped and caught his crotch against the rope that day-a rope burn and a bruise on his penis-and he had returned home wincing, his cock swollen, looking like a lumpy, distorted knockwurst-and stepmother Norma had applied an ice pack to his genitals to ease the throbbing pain. But the ice bag had not done the job, so on the second day sexy stepmother Norma had entered his room carrying a tube of ointment. His father was at his office, and so they were all alone.
"Denny," Norma had announced, "drop your jam-mies, dear. I have some ointment here that I think will fix you up."
Denny recalled the incident vividly now, every luscious detail! He could see beautiful Norma settling onto the bed beside him, then efficiently dabbing the cooling medicine all over his cock and balls. She took a long time, thoroughly rubbing the salve into every pore of his prick, pulling the foreskin back and sliding her long delicate fingers up and down in a maddeningly steady tempo… up and down… up and down… and her eyes darted back and forth from his swollen prick, that grew stiffer with each loving stroke, to the expression of lust on his face.
Norma's own expression that day was even more interesting, at least to him, for she involuntarily ran her tongue tip across her lips as she fondled his steel-like rod in utter and total admiration. Watching her face and her hand steadily working on his wanger, he began to thrust his hips into the greased hand, and she increased her pressure and speed then, fondling his balls with her other hand. He knew he would come if she did not stop pretty soon. He was embarrassed, not wanting to come and wanting to come at the same time.
Ohhhh, if she didn't stop! His father's wife was jerking him off! It was a perfect scheme for both of them. She was jerking him off, but she could always say she hadn't jerked him off. Suddenly he knew he was coming… couldn't hold back and didn't want to hold back!
His body began to spasm and he began groaning. He was almost there… ready to shoot his sperm into the air while the greased palm moved faster over his sensitive, pulsing, rock-hard prick.
"No-or-mmmaaaa," was about all he could say, but it came out a pleading thing for her to continue.
He wondered what she would do, and then to his amazement, she calmly said, "Uh-Denny, please look the other way, will you? It-it's very important that you look away, dear. Eight now! Do you hear? And place the sheet over your head for a moment. I'm going to-to apply another-uh-warm cloth to the area and I don't want to frighten you. Look away now and-and keep the sheet over your head."
"Yessssssss," Denny heard himself groaning. He turned his head to the side, pulled the sheet up and then he felt what Norma had described as the "warm cloth."
The "warm cloth" tugged gently up and down over his foreskin, sliding smoothly, clenching from the base of his tingling prick to the head-washing it all over, cleansing it, slippery and hot and almost as if trying to drain it. Denny had never felt such a "warm cloth" in his entire life! The cloth seemed to be making strange sounds, too-slurpy-sounding gulpy things-and then he was coming… coming as he had never come in his life. He could feel his sperm gushing up and out, spewing into clenching, hot, greedy heat, and suddenly he knew what the cloth really was! The cloth had teeth and the cloth had a tongue, because the tongue was swirling crazily all around the head of his throbbing prick as he shot his sperm out. Slyly, he peeked and saw Norma gulping hungrily, swallowing his sperm, her eyes feasting crazily on his engorged hard-on, her hand working on his balls to get every drop into her nursing lips and gulping throat. On and on his balls spent their tingling, spasming clumps of love-juice into Norma's gulping throat. She seemed to abandon all caution, not noticing his head anymore, but just concentrating solely on his prick and on the contents of his balls as she drank and gulped, making loud gurgling sounds.