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Can I Make It Up?

By: SSobotkaJr



I just don't believe this!

The one day Tammy wanted to have all to herself... and her big brother had to get the call from his job that they didn't need him at work today!

The twenty-two year old couldn't keep the dark scowl from her face as she relaxed on the plastic sun lounger in her corner of the pool deck; her skin glistening from a coating of sunscreen, with her amber eyes shaded by her thirty-dollar sunglasses as she attempted to read the girl's mag draped across her bikini-clad lap. However, she couldn't help her gaze from returning to the broad form in the aquamarine waters before her; her brother Dirk, swimming laps with long, smooth strokes of his nut-brown arms.

Damn it! she snarled inwardly. Why did Dork have to get cut from work today? It just wasn't fair! Shaking her head briefly, she had planned to have a girl's day at home, since their father had a business call that required him to leave town and stay overnight in a city some twelve hours away. Tammy rarely got the house to herself since Dirk's afternoon job at the auto shop and her father's morning work always made it so that either of the two males in her life were at home.

So, it was a bit of a sour shock to the trim, russet-haired woman, after she stepped out of her bedroom after her morning shower -- white string top and boy-short bottoms on, and all of her tanning essentials in hand -- only to find her nineteen-year old brother in the kitchen, talking on the cordless handset as he got the news.

"...if it's what you want, Boss, then I'm cool with it!" Dirk's face was filled with an easy, dimpled smile as he listened for a moment more, then he said his good-bye before hanging up. Dirk turned and spied his sister, and dropped the bombshell on her then.

"Do you have to spend your day off, at home???" Tammy tried every possible persuasion she could think of off-hand, but Dirk would not be swayed.

"Geez, don't get your panties in a knot, Sis," he said in that easy-going, rich voice of his. "I'm not going to get under your dainty feet! Trust me, you'll never even know that I'm here."

However, even as Tammy went about her preparations to catch some mid-morning sunshine, she couldn't keep her brain from seething over the presence of her younger brother. Cripes! I just want a day all to myself! Is that too much to ask for? Earlier, as she put on her sun blocker while standing on the deck, she continued to grumble about her sour lot this day. She was a hard-working student at the local community college, working towards getting her degree in teaching, as well as a dedicated worker at the hair salon in town. She put in a lot of hours -- in both job hours and her studies -- so she cherished every free hour she could get, as if it was solid gold.

Now, however, here she was stretched out in the hot sun, while her eyes shot icy daggers at her younger brother while he continued to swim in the pool before her.

Damn it! It's just not fair! she told herself in disgust.

Just then, Dirk's head and shoulders popped up above the concrete rim of the pool; his wet arms draping over the edge as he reached up to slick some of his brown locks out of his eyes. "Hey," he said, his mellow voice pitched just slightly higher than it's normal low tenor as he looked at Tammy. When she didn't respond, he called again, "Hey, Sis?"

Scowling, Tammy turned her head to the left and sighed gustily. "What do you want?"

"Listen," Dirk said, "I'm not pickin' on you... but, you don't have to keep staring at me with all the ice cubes, hm?"

Tammy winced inwardly. Her brother may have been younger than her, but Dirk had an uncanny way of picking up on people's emotions. "Am I being that cold to you?" she asked with a snort.

"Well, if it gets any colder in here," Dirk offered with another of his smiles, "I'll have to join a polar bear club."

Tammy usually could be cutting and snippy when she was in a foul mood, but she never could deny that she could not help but smile, whenever Dirk cracked a joke or said something humorous. Feeling the corners of her plump lips tug upwards, she kept her head turned away as she replied, "It's that chilly, hm?"

Dirk gave her a low chuckle, before he hefted his beefy body out of the water, planting himself on the pool rim wetly as he continued to stare at her. "Brrr, it's cold out here, bay-beh!" he said in a falsetto, cartoon character voice.

Now the smile blossomed fully on her face, as Tammy felt her mood shift from sour to a little more sweet with his impression. "Okay, okay!" she groused in a good-natured way. "I'll switch off the freeze-ray! Just knock off with that lame voice, 'kay?"

"Deal, Sis!" Dirk grinned. For a moment, he continued to stare at her... then, in a more serious tone, he asked, "Did I really mess things up today?"

Tammy couldn't stop the sigh from escaping, as she pulled herself upright and stared at him. "No... not really," she admitted at length. "I just was looking forward to having the house to myself today, is all. I didn't mean to act so... so...."

"Bitchy?"

Tammy reached up and tugged her sunglasses down to peer at him. "Do you always have to be do damned literal?"

Dirk gave her a disarming smile. "Sorry, Sis. I just call 'em like I see it." Pulling one long leg out of the water, he propped it on the concrete next to him and put one arm on top of his knee. "I can understand how you feel. It's not every day that I get a free day to myself, either."

"You're practically knocking yourself out at the garage," Tammy observed. Which was pretty true; Dirk wanted to follow in his older sister's footsteps and make his way into college, and he was sacrificing a lot of personal time and other needs to make the funds he needed to start out. Hell, for as much as he's been working, he'll be able to start his first semester in the fall!

"Well, getting into college isn't going to be cheap," Dirk replied. "I just want to make the transition as easily as possible."

"I don't think you'll have any trouble, believe me," Tammy admitted. Privately, she'd made the observation that her little brother -- with his smarts and dedicated work-ethic -- was going to have no problems tackling college classes. Add to that his rugged features and tall frame inherited from their handsome father, Dirk was going to turn a lot of heads among the female populace at which ever college he attended.

Cocking his head at her, Dirk pursed his lips and said, "Still, it's clear you wanted some private time, and I've messed that up." Giving her a look that Tammy could only describe as his 'hanged puppy' expression, he asked contritely, "Forgive me?"  

Aw, hell... I can't resist that face! Tammy admitted to herself. Giving him a warmer smile, she said, "Oh, why not, you dork! It's not your fault, anyway."

His lips curved upwards in a bright smile. "Cool!" He then straightened up, and offered, "Let me do something to make it up to you."

Tammy shook her head, making her short ponytail dance behind her. "Dirk, you don't have to-."

"Anything you want," he continued, holding out both hands as if he'd make whatever she had in mind just magically appear. "You want something to drink? Can I get your CD player? Just name it, I'll do it!"

Tammy couldn't stop the chuckle that bubbled up from her throat as she listened to him making offer after offer to her. "Dirk, you dork, you really don't have to do anything!" She started to reinforce this, but the earnest look on her brother's face made a small part of her think again. Wait a minute... why not? "Wait, I changed my mind," she said aloud.

"Yes?" Dirk asked.

"You could help me with this tanning oil, if you really want to do something for me," she offered. "I need another coat, so I can stay out her for a while longer."

Dirk's eyebrows shot up briefly, before his face spread into a lazy grin. "Is that all? I thought you were going to ask me to get you some ice cream... from Sherbet's."

Tammy had to laugh at that, since the place he mentioned was clear across town. "Hm, don't think I won't keep that in mind," she teased. Reaching down, she grabbed the bottle of tanning oil and waggled it at him. "Well? What are you waiting for?"

Pulling his other leg out of the water, Dirk rose up and moved towards another lounger, where his own towel lay folded on the seat. "Let me dry off, and then I'll tend to your every need, Sis," he said.

Putting the bottle down beside her lounger, Tammy chuckled and turned over onto her tummy to wait for Dirk. "Now you're getting the idea, little brother," she muttered in good humor; folding her hands under her cheek as she turned to watch him dry off the water from his nut-brown limbs and torso. As he rubbed the fluffy terry cloth over his skin, Dirk turned around while standing there, giving his older sister a view of his broad shoulders and toned back.

For a moment, Tammy let herself admire the line of thick muscles that flowed down along his stocky waist to the two columns of his firm legs. A small part of her mind couldn't help but make the comment that her brother was one fine specimen of male flesh.

Cripes! Where did that come from? she asked herself. She certainly could admit that some of her friends thought Dirk was cute when he was younger... even lately those same friends had told her he was one-hundred percent, grade-A hunk material. However, at those past times she'd just roll her eyes at those comments and shove them aside.

Why now, was she thinking that her friends were right? Shaking her head, she turned her gaze away from Dirk and faced the other direction. Pillowing her left cheek on her hands, she tried to shove the thoughts nagging in the front of her mind.

Just then, she felt Dirk kneel down beside her lounger and pick up her tanning oil. "Okay, Sis... ready to be buttered up for your daily grilling?"

Hoping she didn't sound different, Tammy snorted and replied with a tolerant laugh, "What do you think I am? A piece of meat?"

Dirk chuckled -- his voice sounding more rich and thicker than usual -- before he replied, "Sis, you should know better than that! You're a pretty damn-good woman... and, if I can say so without getting my face slapped, you're really the best sister a guy could ever ask for."

Tammy started to roll her eyes and comment on his 'buttery words, only to get a hitch in her breath when she felt his hands make contact with her shoulder blades; the long, thick fingers and wide palms coated with oil, sliding easily over her warm skin in slow circles. The work-roughened skin drew a surprisingly pleasant sensation from her body, as Dirk worked his hands across her shoulders, back towards her spine and repeated the process over and over again.

"Oh, man!" Tammy sighed, tensing slightly before allowing her shoulders to relax as Dirk's ministrations started turning her muscles to jelly. "You're... supposed to be rubbing it in... y'know?"

Dirk replied in a light tone, "Oh? Well, just think of this as a bonus... since, I figured you deserve this, for me putting a wrench in your plans today." He added in a softer tone, "Just let me pamper my big sister, 'kay?"

Tammy wanted to protest, but she couldn't make her lips form the words as he continued to gently-yet-firmly massage her shoulders and upper back. Geez! Tammy let her breath out in a deep sigh as the strong touch of her brother's hands made her melt into the lounge. This... feels, so, damn GOOD! How did Dirk get so good with his hands? she wondered. The sensations became so overwhelming, that Tammy felt her mind drift while the sun warmed her, and Dirk's hands began turning her into a puddle of bliss.

As such, she was so into the massage, she barely registered it when the back ties on her bikini top loosened and slipped away from her skin to fall to the sides. With her entire back exposed, Tammy could now feel Dirk begin to expand his field of touching; smoothing more oil down the length of her back, as well as along her flanks and ribs. His touch was never too hard to cause her pain, nor was it so soft that it was ticklish or a distraction from her floating feeling of contentment.

If I'd known he was this good, Tammy told herself idly, I should have asked him to do this to me, a long time ago!

Somewhere in the process of continuing his work, Dirk had shifted off from his kneeling position beside her, and she could sense his thick form hovering over her as he straddled his legs over the sides of her lounger. "Hope you don't mind, Sis," he said gently, "but my knees were killing me on the concrete."

Tammy murmured drowsily, "Nah... I don' mind... knock yerself out." Once more, Dirk's hands began working on her lower back in slow, easy sweeps, sending her back into her dreamy state of mind. She was slowly drifting off again, heedless to anything but the sweet touch of her brother's hands and the warm sun... when she felt him leave her lower back for a few seconds, and then place his hands on the backs of her legs.

"Mmm!" she moaned softly as his fingers drew down along her thighs and calves; drawing the most incredible sensations down her limbs, which rebounded and pooled into a warm ball in the center of her tummy.

"Feeling good?" Dirk asked, his voice low like a bass chord on an organ.

Tammy let out an expansive sigh. "Great! You've got... m-m-magic hands, little brother!"

Dirk chuckled, before his hands lifted away from her legs and returned to her back; now just softly stroking over her warm skin in slow patterns. "Just one of my skills, honey," he admitted with a touch of humble flavor in his words.

"Well," Tammy purred, "if I'd only known...." For several moments, neither she nor Dirk said anything more. The only sound was her steady, deep breathing and the sound of skin sliding over skin as Dirk continued to caress her back. For a moment, Tammy thought she might have drifted off to sleep... her body was so relaxed and loose from Dirk's ministrations, her mind felt suspended in that hazy zone between dreams and reality.

In the middle of this, a small, moist sensation bloomed at the apex of the nape of her neck. It was so light, she could have sworn it was a kiss... in fact, when the sensation returned several seconds later, she couldn't deny that it felt exactly like a kiss!

"Mm... Dirk?"

"Mm-hmm?"

Tammy tried to rise above the sweet, relaxing fog surrounding her mind. "Did you... kiss me? Just now?"

At her back, the sense of Dirk's body drifting closer to hers filled the space above her, as he murmured, "Hmm, what if I did?"

A small frown floated across Tammy's lips, before it melted away. "Mmmm... you shouldn't do that!"

Dirk's voice drifted close to her left ear, as she felt his fingers slow to a lazy crawl across her back as he countered, "It's nice though, hm?"

As his words filtered down into her head, Tammy noticed two things occurring: one, his voice was causing a tingling deep inside her tummy, which filtered down towards her private place like an electric waterfall. Two, she realized as well that -- while the thought of Dirk kissing her skin should be repulsing her -- her mind was telling her that it felt... good! Very good, in fact!

Geez! What is happening to me?

That thought was sent flying from her mind when she felt something press into her bottom from above... as Dirk's body slowly nestled down onto her; his knees bracing to keep the bulk of his weight off of her. As well, she could feel his lips return to the back of her neck to place several soft, lingering kisses there. 

"Why are you... Dirk?" Tammy moaned softly, her voice heavy yet filled with a quizzical tone.

His voice hushed her, while his touch calmed the bubble of fear and uncertainty that threatened to break the sensual spell around them. "Just relax, Sis... let me take care of you, just this once," he murmured slowly.

Take care of me...? Tammy started to move her arms and press herself up to shift Dirk's body off of her. In the process, her firm bottom came in contact with his groin, and she gasped at the feeling of a long, heated length coming against her backside. "Oh, shit!" she groaned.

"That's not shit, honey," her brother rumbled, pressing harder against her, his kisses now drifting down along the side of her neck, making her arch it... not to pull away, but instead to expose as much skin to his pliant, questing lips as she could offer.

"Wh-wh-what is... h-happening-?" Her words were cut off as Dirk started to lift up, and much to her shock, she rose higher off the lounger to maintain contact between her bottom and his crotch. Without a thought, she turned her head to stare at him... and before she could stop it, he had covered her mouth with his own in a deep kiss. Not one between a brother and sister, in filial love, but one of Eros; warm yet loving lust, filled with clinging lips and questing tongues. His and hers, twining together in a liquid grip that neither let go for a long while.

Eventually, when the kiss did end, Tammy gasped for air and looked up into Dirk's eyes; seeing two dark pools filled with heat and heaven-promised, staring back at her. "Oh, geezus! Dirk! Wh-what... how can you?"

With a panting, slow smile that made her insides just turn to slow, oozing cream, Dirk slipped one arm around her waist and pulled her close to his body. "Simple... I love you." He gave her a soft smooch and added, "More that you realize, Sis."

Shivering with a heat that bloomed out from her belly, Tammy couldn't stop the moan that burst from her throat... nor stop her hand from reaching up to cup the side of Dirk's face to pull it back to hers in another kiss. All the thoughts in the back of her mind -- This is wrong! This is incest! He can't... We cant! -- burst apart on the hot wind of passion that Dirk had stirred up from deep inside her. Her younger brother had seduced her, but now she didn't give one damn thought about it!

Pulling her upright with him, Dirk continued to kiss her while he let his large hands drift over her front; one rubbing the softness of her tummy as the other rose to form a bowl of flesh and bone over one breast. Unbidden, her other hand lifted to press his deeper into her chest; her nipple underneath turning to stone hardness as his rough palm grazed over it. Electricity hummed between them, arcing between every bare inch of contact of skin on skin. The sun's rays paled in comparison to the heat blazing from inside their bodies, as their passions rose with every passing moment. 

Tammy thought to herself idly; God... where did my little brother learn to treat a woman this way? As the sparks in her loins spiraled faster and faster, she lost all her capacity for thinking and just let the feelings sweep her away.

Breaking the kiss, Dirk pulled back slightly and easily turned her around, before lowering her down onto her back onto the lounger and following her down with his body covering her from the mid-morning sunshine. "Oh, Tammy," he sighed, sounding like a big jungle cat purring, "you have no idea how long I've wanted to have you... like this, just the two of us."

"Oh?" Tammy breathed, looking up at her brother in awe as she wrapped her arms around him. The contact of her bare skin and his was like a heady drug to her... and for the moment, she didn't want to give it up for a second. "How... h-how long, have you felt like this?"

With a smile, Dirk replied, "For sometime, honey... like, years." He reached up and cupped one breast with his large paw, giving it a gentle squeeze that made more ripples of fire spool down her body. "Want me to show you, Sis? Hm?" Not waiting for her to answer, he slowly slid his bear-sized frame down until his head was level with her breasts, before craning his neck to bring one of her cherry-pit nipples within reach of his nuzzling lips. Capturing the hard nubbin, he flipped the fat tip of his tongue over it, and swirled it wetly around the dark areole.


Can I Make It Up? Ch. 02



In a thousand lifetimes, Tammy couldn't have imagined the situation she found herself a part of, even if she'd been given the script way ahead of time! What had started as a simple day off, had become something... more!

I don't believe this! she told herself, almost wishing this was some dream... but, looking down over her bare breasts, the young college girl stared in disbelief as her brawny, nineteen year-old brother Dirk peeled the boy-short bottoms of her swimsuit off of her lower body.

With him grinning like a shark as he looked up from between her legs, she couldn't believe the dizzy sensations spiraling through her brain, as she lay on the tanning lounger on the deck surround the pool behind their home.

"Dirk!" Her honey-hued eyes darkened as they went wide with a mixture of trepidation, heat and a smidgen of anticipation as Dirk peered at her bare puss; her silky mons venus only sparingly covered with a thin dusting of red-brown hairs, which did little to hide the slick, aromatic layer of lubrication seeping from her pink, puffy outer lips.

Moving his large hands to cradle her hips, Dirk moaned thickly as she watched his nostrils flare wide; taking in the heady scent of her womanhood, before he slowly lowered his face towards the fork of her legs. "Tammy! Oh, honey!" A second later, his mouth slipped over her puss in a slow, warm embrace... and then a liquid ribbon slithered across her lips as his thick tongue started to probe her there.

Jerking backwards, Tammy's body slapped flat against the lounger as the sheer voltage of her brother's oral manipulations rocketed up her spine. Blossoming outwards like a nova burst from a fireworks display, the pure, sweet power of the act fired nearly every synapse along her body; making her writhe and buck up into Dirk's face to prolong each second of contact. She let out a breath -- just how long had she been holding it for? -- with a hiss that spooled up into a throat-throbbing moan, before her slim hands reached down towards her crotch. Long fingers snaked into Dirk's wet locks and seized firmly, holding the eager young man in place.

"Ooh, Geezus!" Tammy groaned, her voice sounding weak, and at the same time strong with growing passion. "Dirk... oh, shit! Dirk! Dear... GOD!"

Pulling back slightly from his assault on her nether regions, Dirk chuckled thickly and said, "He's busy at the moment... you'll just have to contend yourself with me for now, Sis." He dropped back down to return to the task at hand, while letting go of one of Tammy's legs to let that hand glide up her oil-coated body and take hold of the breast on that side. Clamping down gently, Dirk molded and rubbed her firm tit with his masterly paw; using two thick fingers to trap the hard nubbin of her nipple, to let it saw back and forth between his knuckles.

"Ah, damn it, damn it, damn, it, Dirk!" Unable to keep quiet, Tammy cooed and mewled, riding the wave of passionate fire rolling over her, letting it take her higher and higher with every passing moment.

Together, they made for quite a scene; the slim, lithe girl held down by the big, burly bear of her brother as they lay stretched out on the pool deck. Bodies browned by design, with skin damp from suntan oils, water and sweat, glistening like two living statues in the late morning sunshine.

Eventually, Tammy's cunny just couldn't take the punishment Dirk was dishing out. Gasping for oxygen, she felt the sensation of her impending orgasm rise further, and further... until she felt it teetering on the brink.

"Yeah, honey!" Dirk growled in that panther-like rumblypurr, never once taking his mouth more than a split hair from her wet sex. "Cum, Tammy... cum, cum for your dirty, little, brother!" With each word, he placed the broad surface of his tongue over the exposed point of her clit and dragged the textured skin over that swollen hot spot of his sister's lusty box.

The last lick did the trick. "Oh, shit... shit, Goddamnit, Dirk, you... you... Aaieee!" Totally caught under the crashing wave of her orgasm, it was all Tammy could do to maintain her grip on his hair, and stay squarely on the lounger as her hips bucked hard; pumping several times a second into the air as the quick fire sensations shattered any previous memory of past climaxes into sparkling shards of powder! Crying out, Tammy let the feeling carry her off into the heart of the sun where, after four, rolling waves of orgasm nearly broke her apart, she collapsed back down, feeling herself literally melting... melting....

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When she could feel her mind returning from the darkness of her blacked-out state, Tammy felt something was different... as in, she wasn't in the same place she'd started in, when Dirk drove her totally, completely wild with eating her cunny.

Moaning, she shifted her arms and legs languidly... feeling not the plastic surface of the lounger underneath her body, but instead she felt the cool, liquid sensation of... water? Opening her eyes, Tammy looked up and saw nothing but blue, open sky, even as she heard the tik-tik sound in her ears; just what you hear when you have your ears submerged in water.

"Hey, you back now, honey?" The sound of Dirk's voice sounded muffed, yet close.

"Mm?" Raising her head, Tammy felt the water fall away and drain away from her ears as she looked down her body, into the smiling face of her younger brother. "Wh-what, happened?" she asked, realizing that she was now in the pool, being supported at the surface of the water by her brother's large arms as he stood at the waist-deep level.

"You passed out, Sis," Dirk replied, his dark eyes full of good humor and concern; clearly he hadn't expected her climax to be so strong. "I mean, I wanted to drive you out of your mind, but-."

"You had to be so damn literal about it, hm?" she said, getting him back with a touch of her own good humor. Stretching her body, she shivered as an aftershock of her orgasm vibrated out from her very core. "Ooh, geez... what in the name of all that's holy did you do to me!?"

Dirk held her up with one hand, chuckling as he let the other one creep up out of the water and touch gently on her exposed tummy. "You liked it, though," he crooned softly, giving her a wink as he caressed the soft, toned flesh of her middle. "Didn't you, hm?"

Even as much as she didn't want to admit it -- a small part of her brain was still feebly protesting against the wrongness of what her brother did -- Tammy couldn't help the satisfied purr that spilled from her lips. "Mmmm, oh, I guess you could say that...." Letting her body dip down into the water, Tammy turned and slipped her arms up onto Dirk's body. Her hands gripping his wide shoulders, she pulled her naked body close to him and, wrapping her hands behind his neck for support, she stared firmly into his face and asked, "Boy, did I like it! Just where in the world did you learn to eat a puss like that?"

Dirk's arms skimmed down to surround his sister's waist as he let out a small laugh. "Trade secret, honey!"

"Di-i-irk! You dork!" Tammy wheedled, giving him a pleading look. "Damn it, who taught you how to please a woman like you did? I want to know!"

"How come?" Dirk teased. "You want to thank her?"

Rolling her eyes, Tammy snorted, "Yeah... I just might, or else I might kick her in the tail, for corrupting my baby brother!" She tried to sound cross, but there was a playful tone lacing her words... and, from the way her nude form was pressed up against Dirk's, she wasn't too unhappy with what had happened this morning. In fact, from the relaxed way they held each other, it was clearly visible that neither of them wanted to get out of the water anytime soon.

As they drifted through the pool, Dirk said, "Well... I'll tell you what, honey... I promise I'll tell you of the how and who that gave me lessons on sex. However...."

Blinking, Tammy cocked her head and asked, "However?"

Slowly tightening his arms around her, Dirk leaned down and murmured softly, "First, we've got to take care of... something, between us."

It was then that Tammy realized, all the time they'd been in the water, that Dirk was just as naked as she was! Gasping softly, she felt the hot length of what had to be his cock as it twitched against her thigh. "Oh, shit!" she breathed.

Dirk chuckled again. "Tammy... we've got to get you a dictionary, 'cause that ain't shit you're feeling!" With that, he reached up and pried one of her hands away from his neck, gently urging it downwards until it brushed against the thick column of his warm prick. "Here... see for yourself!"

Unwilling to look down, Tammy nonetheless felt her small hand brush against the taut skin of his arousal. Unable to help herself, her hand twisted around to get an underhand grip on his flesh, to feel it fill her palm and fingers as another deep breath slipped out of her mouth. God! He's so... so... thick!

Dirk's own breath deepened as he felt her smooth touch on his cock. "Mm, you like that, honey?"

Nodding her head on sheer reflex, Tammy let her hand travel down to the root of his manhood before slowly moving back up, onto the fat tip of his glans. Curiosity getting hold of her, she eased back from her brother's body and peered down between them. Her eyes went wide at the sight of it; a meaty, hefty column of maleness, no longer than six inches if she reckoned properly, held in her tiny fist.

Dirk murmured gently, "I'm sorry, Sis."

Looking back up, she asked in a puzzled tone, "What for?"

"For being so short... down there," Dirk offered. "I mean, I know a lot of gals like 'em long-."

"Dirk!" She reached up and pressed two fingers over his lips to still them. He's apologizing to me... for not being hung like a porn star!? She couldn't believe her ears! "Dirk," she said, this time her voice was more supportive and loving. "Dirk, it's okay... you've got nothing to apologize about, believe me! Not every woman wants to admit it, but any cock bigger than a middle finger is just... well, it's more than enough, and that can be a problem!"

Dirk blinked, then asked, "So... you like it, even small like it is?"

All the while, Tammy had been caressing his cock softly, keeping it stiff but not over-stimulating it with her touch. "Oh, little brother," she sighed. "This is just like it should be; not to big, not to small... but, from what I can see, it should be just right."

With a deepening smile, Dirk reached out and rubbed his big hands over her body with a lover's touch. "Just right... to fuck my big sister with?" he asked hopefully.

Tammy felt that little part of her mind squeak one last time in protest: it's incest! I-N-C-E-S-T!!! You can't screw your own brother!

Then, the memory of that magnificent orgasm Dirk had given her came surging back; crushing that last protest amid a wave of tenderness and... yes, even love for her brother.

How can I just go and not do something for him, when he made me feel so damn good, just then?

Looking up into Dirk's dark eyes, Tammy closed the distance between their naked bodies and reached up to embrace her brother, giving him a smile that telegraphed the feelings put into her next words: "Baby... to me, I don't think there's any other cock that looks just right." She looked towards the house, and added, "You want to use your room, or mine?"

With a growl of loving lust, Dirk reached down and wrapped both hands around Tammy's slim waist, lifting her feet off the bottom of the pool with ease. "Why not here?" he countered with that same grin he gave her, back before he started to eat her cunny out.

With a squeak, Tammy reflexively lifted her legs to curl them around his waist, and brace her arms over his shoulders. "What? You want to screw me, out here!? In the pool, in front of God and... and-?!"

Her words were cut short by a fierce, yet love-laced kiss Dirk planted on her lips. Breaking it briefly, he started stalking towards the shallow end of the pool, while saying, "Why not? I'm more than hot for your sweet, sweet kitty, and I don't think we'll be interrupted by anyone." He gave her a reassuring smile. "Dad's not due back for a while, and there's our privacy fence all around... can't ask for anything more than that, can you?"

Tammy rhetorically replied, "Oh, a warm bed would be nice!", before she felt Dirk spin her around and place her facing the edge of the pool; letting her slip down until she could feel the bottom with her feet.

"We'll find a use for that bed, later," Dirk promised, moving in close behind her, his hard pecker snuggling in close to her bottom as he ran his hands down her smooth back. "Right now, I've got something hot to fill that little kitty of yours!" He gently pushed against her shoulders with one hand, while using the other to hold over her tummy; forcing her to bend until she had to brace her hands against the rim of the pool.

Bent over, Tammy felt her backside rise up, until she could feel the top of the water lapping against the top of her mons. "Cripes, you like to screw dog-style, little brother?" She suddenly gasped as two of Dirk's thick fingers slipped in between the lips of her puss and slid deeply inside. She could feel the digits spreading her inner walls, stretching her with a sensation of electric fullness.

"Geez, honey!" Dirk's voice dropped to a deep groan as he thrust his fingers in and out slowly. "You're as tight as all get out!" His upper body leaned over hers, as he placed a tender kiss on the shell of her ear. "You don't fuck much, hm?"

Writhing slightly, Tammy moaned as she felt her puss clutch wetly against his probing digits. "Oh, only... um, a few times," she admitted with a pant. "With a man I'm-OH! Shit... a man, I, really, like!"

Chuckling, Dirk moved smoothly behind her quivering backside, continuing to finger her puss with the addition of a third finger which he planted over her newly-hard clit, rubbing the thick pad over it in long strokes. "Have you ever done it... with someone you loved?"

Gasping with each circuit of his fingers, Tammy felt her fingers tense over the white ceramic edge of the pool as she felt her passion rise. "Have you?" she said, glancing over her shoulder with smoke in her amber eyes.

Giving her a wanton grin, Dirk ran the flat of one hand up her spine and back down, before slipping it and its partner over to settle on her hips. "Oh... to be honest," he rumbled, dropping his own hips down so that the crown of his cock slid over the vibrating lips of her puss in a slow motion, before slapping on the top of the water before that same entrance. "I think that answer is... right now!" With that, he tipped his lower body towards her, pressing the nose of his dick into the folds of her aroused sex.

"Di-IRK!" Tammy's breath all but exploded out in a hot rush, as she felt the chubby head of his cock pry past her outer lips; working slowly onwards as his hands held her firmly to impale her. "Oh... sweet Gee-zus!" Sparks like points of white fire raced out along every nerve as his thick flesh speared her most intimate of holes. Her wet skin went from sizzling hot to goose-bump, prickly cold as the sensation of being filled by her brother overcame her.

Behind her, Dirk wasn't being shy about his feelings either; his large paws clamped around her round hips, tugging her back in a slow, yet persistent motion. "Hell, Sis," he growled, "you're so wet and... umph! That's a sweet, sweet kitty I'm getting into, honey!"

Tammy rolled her head on one shoulder, unable to stop the smile spreading over her plump lips as she looked back again; seeing the tense-yet-pleased expression of lust on her younger brother's face. "Mmm, you like my nice kitty, Dirk?" she cooed, watching him continue to thrust forwards, as the muscles on his arms and chest flexed; standing out like a carved piece of dark, wet wood as he fucked into her steadily.

"Mm, yeah... I love that nice, tight puss," he groaned; his voice pitching up a notch as he sank the last inch into her. "Yeah! I'm lovin' it, honey!"

Filled and fit snuggly with his cock, Tammy rolled her hips slightly to take the measure of him. Damn, she swore to herself. He's a perfect fit! He's got to be at least seven inches inside... rather than six! Sighing, she flexed her internal walls, feeling the rings of muscle along her sheath ripple down his turgid flesh.

"Ahhhh, shit!" Dirk hissed, his fingers tightening further onto her hips.

Tammy felt the laughter bubble up from inside her belly. "That... mm, that ain't shit, little brother," she teased, rocking her lower body from side to side as she clenched his cock several times in slow succession. Her own lust rose another notch, as she sensually tortured his rampant cock inside her for several seconds... until, she yelped from the sting of the swat one of his hands delivered to one of her tan butt-cheeks.

"Nah," Dirk chuckled - a sound filled with mirth, love and just a hint of danger - as he shifted his hands to wrap around her lithe waist. "That's a hot piece of puss-puss, honey... and, I think it's time to fuck it!" With that, he pulled his hips back slightly, only withdrawing a couple of inches from her depths before he thrust steadily back inside. When his hips kissed the backside of her sweet buttocks, he repeated the action over, and over again... drilling her vagina in a steady rhythm that had him hissing in pleasure as well. "Mm, honey!"

"Ahhh, Dirk!" Tammy arched her back, throwing her head towards her spine as she closed her eyes in pure bliss. The fire inside her puss was now blazing with each stroke of her brother's cock.

"You love this?" he asked, leaning down to breathe hotly into her ear. "You love getting your kitty stuffed with my cock, Tammy?"

Tammy growled as a particularly juicy jolt of pleasure shot up her spine. "Mm, yes, little brother... I love the way you fuck your big sister!" She clenched her jaw as she rode the sensations. "You gotta... hmmM! Gotta tell me, who, taught you-?!"

With a series of strong pokes, Dirk finished her sentence for her; "Who taught me how to screw?" He grunted and kissed her neck, before rising back up to continue fucking her smoothly. "Later, honey! We're not finished here, yet!"

That made Tammy groan in surprise. "Wha-? How, long... mm, are you gonna fuck me, Dirk?" Her belly tensed and rippled, as she got into the motions of their hot rutting. Bracing her arms while balancing on the balls of her feet, she started to push back strongly against Dirk's thrusts.

"Long as you want me to, honey," Dirk replied with a grin.

Tammy's sigh came all the way up from her boiling puss, ending in a high squeak of pleasure. "Don't want you... to stop, ever, baby!"

The two of them formed a sight that, if witnessed by the neighbors, would probably be described as pure, sinful, scorching sex: her tan, slim, baby-doll body dwarfed by the burly, brown beefcake form of her brother; the both of them covered in wet and sweat, glistening under the late morning sun. The water around them churning steadily, as Dirk pumped his hips into Tammy. The both of them vocalizing their lust in growing volumes as they fucked in the aqua-blue oval of their backyard pool.

Tammy's mind was caught up in the whirlpool of emotions and sensations. Her brother's dick was stirring up a fountainhead of lust that was building higher, and higher... every inch of his fat man flesh rubbed against the morsel of her clit, generating enough power with every pass to drive her crazy.

Shit! Tammy shook her head, with her eyes closed so tight she could see flecks of red, white and blue against her eyelids. When I pop off... it's gonna fry us both! she thought idly, before the rising wave of her inner fires swept away any further cognitive thought.

She was so caught in the swirling waters of their passions, she almost didn't catch Dirk's voice -- filled with good humor, raw lust and... mild surprise? -- when he said, "Heh... was wonderin' when you'd get here!"




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"'Get here'?" Tammy trilled hotly, shivering as she rolled her head off her shoulder to raise it. "Damn it, Dirk, I'm almost there as it is!" As her head came level with the rim of the pool, she smiled and opened her eyes... and, even as pumped up as she was, her heart nearly stopped in utter shock, when she saw a pair of hands planted between her outstretched ones; both with slim, fair-skinned fingers, tipped with bright red nails that were drumming a lazy beat on the white concrete rim.

"Well, from what I see," a familiar, rich voice drawled, "you're coming as we speak, Tammy."

Looking up, following the two arms attached to those hands, Tammy's shock turned to a lump of ice in her belly -- in spite of the constant fucking Dirk was still giving her -- when she recognized the pretty, smiling face belonging to those hands; complete with a short, curly mop of Titan-red and a pair of twinkling, ice-blue eyes. "Hi there," the young woman said, her bow-shaped lips forming a wicked curl as she stared back at Tammy.

Tammy's breath hitched as she whispered, "Oh... shit!"



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"Hi there."

"Oh... shit!" Tammy breathed, looking up from where she was; bent over in waist-deep water, in her family's pool, while being fucked steadily by her younger brother, Dirk. We are in for it now! There on the concrete rim of the pool, kneeling in a green, string bikini and a pair of low-heeled sandals, was the last person the young college student ever expected to catch her getting fucked... especially in the middle of her family's backyard, no less!

"Now, Tammy!" the scantily-clad young woman grinned, her Cupid's bow lips parting, showing her white teeth in a casual smile. "Is that any way to greet your best cousin?"

From behind Tammy, Dirk rumbled a laugh as he smiled, "Hey, Wendy-girl!"

Tammy shook her russet-haired head, blinking as she stared with icy dread at her cousin. "Wendy?! Wh-what are you-?"

"What am I doing here? Well, today was such a bore-fest over at my place, so I decided to come crash over here and catch some rays." She gave Tammy a telling smile. "From the looks of things, I'd say you caught more than a few sunbeams today!"

Tammy sputtered, unable to form a cohesive response to Wendy's jibe; which was partially due to her state of shock, but mostly due to the fact her brother was still fucking her, in spite of them being caught red-face starkers!

"It's best not to talk, Tam-Tam," Wendy crooned, using the pet name she'd called Tammy for nearly all their life. "At this point, I'll wager words are... meaningless!" The short redhead glanced up at Dirk, who was still thrusting slow and steady into Tammy, and winked at him. "How's she feel, baby?"

Dirk rumbled as he smiled, "Tight as a glove, and just juicy as good piece of sweet fruit!"

Tammy gasped and shot a look over her shoulder, her passions somewhat cooled by the presence of their cousin. "Dirk!"

He gave her an apologetic grin. "Why lie about it, honey?" he said, giving her quim a slow stir as he held his cock inside her. "You're so hot on me, I'm practically gonna melt!"

Wendy leaned to the side, clearly watching as Dirk thrust his hard-nosed cock inside Tammy's puss. "Ahh, using the 'four-points' approach, hm?" she asked, a pleased look on her face. "That's a good boy!"

"I learned from the best," Dirk said warmly, before he saw the questioning, surprised look on his sister's face. Nodding, he added, "You wanted to know earlier, well... meet my sexual instructor, honey."

Turning back to look at Wendy, Tammy shot her a gaze that went from shock and horror, to one of icy coolness.

Wendy only shrugged and smiled back. "Hey, the boy has the goods," she offered, holding up one hand as if to indicate the situation Tammy was currently in as proof. "He just needed a little... personal instruction, before he let himself go wild on some, poor gal."

Tammy shook herself, trying to work out what was seeping into her brain, while her body was still responding to Dirk. "But, what... how? When?"

Wendy's expression softened a bit. "I guess this is a bit much to swallow... but, if you'll listen to the why, then you'll understand," she said. Slipping back so that she was now sitting on her rump, Wendy looked at Dirk pointedly. "Baby, let up for a bit until we get your sister here on the same page, 'kay?"

"Yeah, I guess so." Tammy felt Dirk slow and suddenly pull his thick dick from her puss; moaning as her inner muscles tried to keep him from leaving her still-vibrating quim. Before she could recover, Dirk had slipped by her and hoisted himself onto the edge of the pool, before reaching down to hook both hands underneath her arms. With little effort, he lifted her naked body from the water and set her down across his legs, cradling her in his arms as they both faced their cousin; all out in the open air, with the sun still beaming down on their wet bodies.

Saddling up close to them, Wendy propped herself up on one arm as she regarded both siblings; her blue eyes filled with a slight touch of wistfulness, as she began speaking. "Okay, first off, let me start by saying that nothing that happened -- or happens -- is going any further than the front door of that house."

Tammy nodded in agreement. "Oh God, that would just ruin Dad, if it did!"

A flicker of an enigmatic look flashed across Wendy's face, but it was gone as she said, "So, with that said, let me explain why I taught your little brother everything he knows about pleasing his partner. Believe me, it's not something I planned-."

"Ah-huh, and I should believe you, why?" Tammy challenged.

"Listen to the story, before you judge me... us, that is," Wendy said simply. Shifting, she stretched out her long, slim legs and crossed them at the ankle. "It all started about six months ago, not long after the big St. Valentine's Dance at Dirk's school."

Tammy looked over at Dirk, who just smiled encouragingly as he rubbed one of his hands softly on her shoulder. "Okay... I think I remember about that," she replied, frowning in thought for a moment before asking, "Wasn't that some big to-do for you, Dirk?"

"I'll answer that," Wendy said. "Dirk had planned to take Sarah Middleton to that dance, since she was his main squeeze at the time." The redhead shifted so she was more comfortable, then she went on: "Dirk had the whole night planned to the nines; big limousine, fancy dinner before hand at Delmonaco's and a big party at a friend's house afterwards for him, his buddies and their dates."

Tammy nodded. Yeah, I can remember that! "Dirk had really outdone himself, from what I heard from Dad afterwards," she admitted.

"Yeah, your little brother wanted to really impress Sarah," Wendy said, giving Dirk another warm smile before she sighed deeply. "Unfortunately, everything went all kaput at the party... 'cause that's when Lil' Miss Sarah found out our stud here was then, as they sometimes say, still 'green' to the ways of pleasing a woman."

Tammy gasped, staring hard at both her cousin and then her brother. "No way!"

Dirk gave her an apologetic cough and smile. "Yeah, hard to believe it, hm?"

"Well, Sarah didn't, but when it proved true she practically embarrassed Dirk in front of his friends," Wendy said softly. "She walked out of the bedroom they'd ensconced themselves in, and told everyone -- loudly, I might add -- that she wasn't there to screw a wet-nosed virgin boy!" Shaking her head with a mildly cross motion, she added, "Pretty much blew Dirk's social status for weeks, with that little stunt."

Tammy felt herself go cold, then hot as she got mad over what had been done. "That, little... geezus!" She looked at Dirk and gave him a wan smile. "I almost can't believe she did something like that!"

"Well, it busted me up bad, back then," Dirk admitted, before he sighed and gave Tammy a hug. "Water's under that bridge, now... no need to get upset over it."

Tammy returned the hug. "Well, true, but-?"

"In any case," Wendy cut her protest off, giving Tammy a nudge with one sandal-clad foot to her thigh. "Afterwards, Dirk was pretty eaten-up about Sarah's little declaration... so much so, I was surprised when even an offer from me to drive him around after school, got any enthusiasm out of the boy." She leaned forward and gave him a fond look. "So, I offered to sit him down and discuss what the problem was... even under the threat of tickle-torture!"

At that, Tammy had to grin, since she knew already how ticklish Dirk got sometimes. "So, is that when it happened?"

"Actually, no," Wendy admitted. "We sat and talked -- though getting the truth was like pulling crocodile teeth for a bit -- and, he eventually told me the whole story." Sitting up and folding her legs lotus-style, she added, "Made me mad to hear what had happened, too... but, ultimately, I decided getting mad at Sarah wasn't going to fix the problem.

"Nor was just giving Dirk a lot of platitudes and words from the heart going to solve it, either." Wendy gave Tammy a frank, open stare. "So, I offered to find someone to help Dirk out. Break him in easy, and not break him down while they were at it."

Tammy nodded, listening as she absently reached over to take one of Dirk's hands; cradling it in both of hers, with a loving touch. Dirk responded by giving her hands a squeeze with his large one.

"At first, my idea was to just suggest one of my friends whom I could trust," Wendy stated. "Dirk was nervous about that."

"Like you can't believe," Dirk said somberly.

"So, we batted some other ideas around between us," Wendy continued, "until Dirk made the off-hand comment that he felt the most comfortable talking about sex with me, so... why not have me show him the ropes?"

Tammy gave her slim cousin a wide-eyed look. "And, that's when... you two-?"

"To be honest, again... no, not just then. It was actually a month later, because... well, for one thing, I wasn't too keen on sucking face with my cousin," Wendy admitted, if with a touch of sheepishness. "I mean, even as good-looking as he is, it was still that whole incest thing. Still, whenever he or I were together, one of us would mention it... and, after a time, I decided 'why not?'." She gave Dirk a warm look just then, letting one hand drop to her tummy, idly stroking the pale skin there as she said, "I mean, he deserved to lose his cherry to someone that cared enough, and knew enough to not make little of the whole deal.

"So, I had him come over to my apartment one night, and we had a quiet dinner, and-"

"You seduced him into your bed and showed him everything that he knows, hm?" Tammy said, arching one eyebrow as she looked at her cousin.

"I wouldn't exactly call it a seduction, Tam-Tam," Wendy said, smiling richly, her eyes looking far off, as if seeing the memory of that night once more. "It was more of a... planned evening of sensual, sexual education." She snapped back and gave her cousins a deep smile. "Believe me, our boy here was a fine, upstanding student!"

Tammy had to chuckle in agreement. "Well," she said at length, "he does seem to have some skills, where carnal knowledge is concerned." A shiver ran down her body, as the memory of the recent erotic shenanigans with her brother returned to her mind.

Dirk smiled at her, wrapping one arm around her waist. "I told you I had a good teacher."

Wendy smiled as well, before asking Tammy, "So... can you blame me? I didn't want to spook you, Tam-Tam, but now that you know the story, are you still upset with us?"

Tammy cocked her head and regarded them both for a span of several moments. "Well... seeing as how I let this stud screw me, I guess I can't be mad at you. I mean, I should've said 'stop' at some point, but... no, you two aren't on my blacklist, you can believe that!"

Dirk grinned and hugged his sister close. "Thanks, honey! I'm glad you're not sore at me!"

Tammy chuckled softly, "Actually, I'm pleasantly sore in one place, little brother!"

With a smile, Wendy curled her legs underneath her and rose to her knees. "Well, considering the fact you two got to fuck each other so far," she said, her voice dropping a touch as she reached for the ties on the sides of her green bikini top, "don't you think it's only fair that I get to have another round with Dirk, hm?"

Tammy should've been shocked further, but at this point she just shook her head at her cousin. "Well, the truth is, sweetie... we never got to finish our little tryst," she stated.

Pausing with her ties untied, Wendy gave her a mock-look of disbelief. "What? You two haven't cum yet?" She pouted and glared playfully at Dirk. "You big dope, I taught you better than to not let a woman at least orgasm once when you fuck her," she teased.

With a laugh, Dirk shot back, "Hey, she came once on my lips, Babe!"

Wendy gave them both a once-over look, then she shrugged and said, "Well, even so, she needs to get hers before you get yours, little man!" Rolling her shoulders, she let the top of her bikini drift down her body; revealing a pair of pale, B-cup breasts with two marzipan-hued nipples. Reaching down, she took Tammy's hand and pulled her up onto her feet. "Come on, cousin! We need to give this boy a refresher course!"

With a giggle, Tammy replied, "Sounds good to me! What's on your mind?"

Wendy glanced around, then snapped her fingers at Dirk as she nodded towards one corner of the back yard; where a small, covered gazebo sat near a shade tree. "Move your buns, Dirk! You've got two women to take care of now!"

Rising to his feet, Dirk grinned and said, "Lead the way, ladies... I'm your to command."

Wendy and Tammy both looked at each other, as the redhead smirked at the russet-haired woman and said in a cartoon-voice, "Ah, now yew are gettin' the idea-ah!" Taking Tammy's hand, she lead the way to the gazebo, with Dirk following close behind so he could palm their lovely backsides with one hand on each.

Reaching the gazebo, Wendy spied some cushioned pads on the low bench there, and she snatched them off and arranged them on the white, wooden floor to form a make-shift bed. "There, now... you! Park it, baby!" she commanded, looking at Dirk.

Eager to comply, Dirk slipped his naked body into place on the cushions. Leaning back, his entire front was exposed to the two twenty-year olds; his cock starting to return to its rampant state with a new surge of blood.

"Mm, now that looks good," Wendy sighed, reaching down to wrap her slim hand and fingers around the meaty spike. Glancing at Tammy, she asked pointedly, "Have you sucked him, yet?"

Shaking her head as her own nude body reacted to the sheer sexiness of the situation at hand, Tammy eyed the beefy cock with new eyes.

"Have you ever given a blow job, baby?" Wendy asked. When she got a sharp look from Tammy, she laughed and said, "Chill, Tam-Tam... I had to ask!"

Sticking her tongue out, Tammy replied, "Well, the answer to that is a big 'yes'." She watched as Wendy's hand slipped up and down her brother's cock for several strokes. "Is that what you want to do to him?"

Wendy chuckled, "Partially... but, I've got something else that you'll like, too!" Shifting to the side, she nodded towards Dirk's head. "Park that cute butt over his face, cousin... no sense in him just laying there and letting us do all the work!"

Tammy got the drift; smiling as she maneuvered her body over Dirk's, placing her lower body over his head and dropping down onto the pads, with her knees bracketing him nicely. "Hey," she told Dirk, "listen to teacher, and don't just lay there!"

Dirk smiled, his dark eyes dancing as he reached up to cup each of Tammy's buttocks in his large paws. "Just don't you two dawdle either... I'm ready to burst!"

Both girls giggled richly. "Well, let's see what we can do with this cock, cousin," Wendy offered, slipping around so that she was kneeling next to the siblings; her head opposite from the angle Tammy's was taking, as she and her cousin both lowered their faces towards Dirk's meaty cock.

Bracing her hands on either side of Dirk's hips, Tammy breathed in the pure male aroma of the column of flesh before her. "Mm, that looks... incredible," she murmured.

"Take it from me," Wendy said, still smoothly stroking her hand up and down Dirk's flesh. "Porn-sized dicks ain't got nothing on thick stuff, like your brother has!" She leaned over and placed a light smooch on the side of it, a low chuckle coming from her throat when it jerked in reaction to her touch. "See? This fucker is ready to pop!"

"Well, let's make him really cream, cousin," Tammy purred, leaning down to copy Wendy's motions. She was barely a scant centimeter from it, when she suddenly gasped and arched her back. "Ooh!"

Wendy blinked at her, arching one eyebrow with a knowing grin. "He's got your clitty, eh?"

Shuddering, Tammy just nodded wordlessly, before she dropped her lips down and captured the top third of her brother's cock; wrapping it up in the wet, liquid heat and prehensile grip of her tongue.

From behind her, Dirk let out a groan that was muffled in the depths of Tammy's quim.

"Good boy," Wendy crooned. "Keep at it, my young apprentice!" With that, she lowered her lips down below the slurping ones of her cousin, licking slowly and firmly on the exposed flesh of Dirk's dick. Bracing on one elbow, she snaked her hand over in between his thighs and cupped his balls in her delicate fingers. Smoothly rolling them in a gentle motion, she continued to lick, suck and slurp along with Tammy; making his flesh glisten with their combined saliva.

Dropping his head back from Tammy's puss briefly, Dirk growled, "Yeah, mmm, that's it... suck me you two! Get my cream... ah, damn!" He stopped urging them on and plugged his lips back over Tammy's wet sex, capturing her clit as he plumbed her core with his own thick tongue.

Together, the trio were making an obscene, sexy concerto in the backyard. Their groans, slurps, hisses and coos filled the air under the red-shingle roof of the gazebo, accompanied by the soft sounds of skin sliding over skin, and the vibrations of two climaxes climbing to the top of the summit. Brother, sister and cousin, all gorging themselves on the intimate flesh of their lovers....

Pulling herself off of her brother's cock, Tammy panted and gasped as she let the sensations boiling in her puss grow and grow; driven by the skills of Dirk's oral assault. "Aah... mmm, babe! You... ah-Geez-us! Y-you're... makin' me-!"

"He's got you ready to pop, baby?" Wendy hissed softly, her eyes half-lidded in lust as she watched Tammy rise up on her hands and knees; the russet-haired woman rolling and rocking her hips as he brother's large hands steered her quim back over his face.

"Aah, God, yes! Yes!" Tammy cried, unsure which was going to give out first; her orgasm or her heart, since both were going fast and furious. Is this ever going to end? she wondered.

With a grin, Wendy purred, "Yeah, Tam-Tam... cum for your brother! Let him get you over... pour your sweet, sweet cream all over his handsome face!" She dropped back down on Dirk's cock, her cheeks caving in as she doubled her sucking efforts, eager to see both siblings hit the heights together.

Tammy felt the muscles in her thighs start to shake, as Dirk's tongue switch to her clit and one... then two, thick fingers plunged into her puss. A moan leaked out from between her upper lips... just before she felt the tips of his digits press firmly across the knob of her G-spot. "Oh... oh-ooo-ah-Ah... Ah, SHIT!" Before she could help it, her inner sleeve of flesh slammed down tight onto Dirk's invading fingers, as the strongest orgasm she could ever recall having hit her full-on. A cry of pure, unabashed pleasure echoed in the eaves of the gazebo roof, followed by the strong quake of her body as her puss burst out with a rain of sweetness over Dirk's face.

Beneath her, Dirk growled and clamped his mouth over her exploding cunny. Sucking hard, he tried to keep it all from escaping, but the sheer power of her climax couldn't keep her from shifting her hips this way and that... resulting in several streams of cream to drip down Dirk's cheeks and chin.

While this was going on, Wendy lifted her red-haired head and clenched her jaw as she felt an echoing sensation race down her body. "Good girl! Yes! Come for your brother, baby!" she hissed, fisting Dirk's dick with short, fast strokes as she watched the aftermath of Tammy's orgasm begin to subside.

"Oh... oh, mmm... Gee-ee-ZUS!" Tammy huffed, dropping her head down onto Dirk's heaving belly in blissful exhaustion. Unable to hold it up, her body drifted down and lay on top of her brother's; her legs splaying out in a fork, one on each side of his head, while her arms curled up near his waist. She barely registered his hands clutching at her thighs, tightening as his own moans rose in volume and pitch.

"Yeah... yeah, oh, damn, yes," he growled, his voice straining as his hips bucked up higher and higher with each word. "Yeah, I'm... gonna... COME!"




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Looking dazedly forwards, Tammy watched with lust-glazed eyes as Wendy worked her hand rapidly over the bottom part of her brother's column; her cousin's lips locked firmly around the rim of his wide, mushroom glans as she sucked repeatedly. Five seconds later, she saw the skin of his balls suddenly draw up tight, and the thick spear of man flesh expanded for another half-inch... just before she heard the muted, liquid sounds of seed splashing the back of Wendy's mouth and throat.

"Mmm, Mm-hmmm!" Wendy moaned, never once letting go of the tight seal on Dirk's dick. She dropped her lips down slowly, meeting Dirk's bucking hips to capture all of his maleness as she rode out the last throes of his climax.

Tammy watched it all, sighing deeply as she let the aftershocks of her own orgasm wash over her body. "Mmm, yeah little brother... spunk all over her mouth!" she murmured, turning her head to place a loving kiss on his belly.

Behind her, Dirk's head dropped to the cushions; his eyes shut tight as he finished the last, weak spurts of cum into Wendy's warm mouth. "Aahhhh, mercy!" he moaned, feeling the energy of satisfaction roll down his legs, making them twitch as he felt his cousin suck lovingly at his ebbing erection.

Wendy cleaned as she went, making sure not one inch of Dirk's cock was left untouched. When she lifted back off of it, she had a Cheshire cat's grin on her face, which Tammy took in as she watched her red-haired cousin's throat make two, solid swallowing motions.

Oh, hell... she just didn't-?! Tammy moaned out loud, "No! You little wench! I wanted to taste his cum, too!"

Swallowing again with a purr of satisfaction, Wendy gazed at her cousin, and started to reply....

"Baby, just give him a few minutes," a deep voice said. "He'll be ready to give you some juice in no time."

Tammy's lassitude vanished like fog before sunlight, as her breath froze in her throat. Getting her arms to work, she shoved her upper body off of Dirk, her head whipping towards the arched entrance of the gazebo in disbelief! Oh, sweet Mercy! her mind all but screamed, as she took in the expression on the big man standing there; his tanned, smiling face with a pair of dark-amber eyes looking down at the trio with great amusement.

"Daddy!"



Can I Make It Up? Ch. 04



"Daddy!"

Tammy's tanned skin nearly went white with fear; her naked teeny-bopper body locked tight as a wire, resting on top of her brother Dirk's muscular and equally-naked form as he lay back on the cushions from the gazebo's lounge. All the passion that had been lingering in her sweaty, golden flesh vanished like a puff of smoke in the breeze. Staring up with wide eyes, colored like rich bee-honey, the twenty-year old looked at the big, tanned smiling man standing at the open entrance to the sheltered alcove.

"Having fun, kids?" Daniel said, his barrel chest clad in blue khakis, beach sandals and a white T-shirt, over which both of his huge arms were crossed. Standing in a cavalier posture, Dirk and Tammy's father didn't rave or start shouting accusations... something that puzzled the frightened, auburn-haired co-ed as she crouched on the wood floor before him.

From between Dirk's legs, Wendy finished cleaning the last drops of the young man's cum; smacking her lips with satisfaction before she looked at Daniel, saying, "Mm, I know I am, Uncle Dan. Been watching us long?"

Daniel shook his head. "Naw, I missed most of it . . . but from the way Tammy sounded when she popped off, I'd say the main act must've been something hot."

Tammy, who was trying to cover her nakedness up with her tiny hands, blushed at her father's words. Shit! He's just caught his adult children naked, in a sixty-nine no less . . . and he's acting like he's missed the last hand of a game of Texas Hold-'Em? She started to shift herself off Dirk -- who was still holding onto her bare thighs beneath her -- while her mind was racing; Just what are we gonna do now? I just know he's gonna kill us for fucking around with each other!

Daniel saw the look of panic on Tammy's face, and he shifted to drop down onto one of the gazebo steps, bringing himself eye-to-eye with his naked daughter and son, and their nearly-naked cousin. "Sweetheart, calm down a bit, 'kay? Things aren't as bad as you might think."

She gave her father an arched look. "Oh, you think so?" She glanced back at Dirk, who still had a grip on one leg. "Dirk, you dork! Leggo of me for a minute," she said flatly.

Complying, Dirk let her get off of his prone body, before he propped himself up on his elbows. "Sheesh, don't get mad, big-sis."

"I'm not mad," Tammy said. "I'm practically about to go out of my mind at the moment! Bad enough you seduced me, then I find out you lost your innocence to Wendy..." Glaring at her red-haired cousin, she finished with a huff, "Now, my father's found out, and I'm just wondering what else is going to crop up as a surprise today!"

Clearing his throat, Daniel rubbed the back of his buzz-cut covered head and muttered, "Geez, you sound like your dearly-departed Momma when you're upset."

Groaning, Tammy crossed her arms over her nude chest as she knelt there. "Oh, great, you had to mention Mom, too!?"

Daniel dropped his hand to his thigh with a loud crack! "Okay, that's enough, little girl," he said, his tone even as he stared at Tammy. "I guess we all need to come clean here, if only to stop you from raving on about this situation."

Wincing a bit, Tammy scooted back a bit from sheer reflex. Daniel wasn't a violent man by nature, and he certainly never saw the need to strike either her or her brother out of discipline. Still, the brawny man's sheer size was more than enough to intimidate anyone, so she stopped talking as she stared at his rugged face.

"Okay," Daniel sighed. Rubbing his chin, he glanced at Wendy and Dirk. "Dumb question, but I take it you found out about these two already, hm?"

Tammy nodded, making her auburn ponytail bob behind her head.

"Well, as you can see, what your doing with your brother isn't that big of a shock to me... because, the truth is I caught them both at this some eight months ago."

Blinking, Tammy squeaked, "What!? Y-you... you knew about them fucking before now?"

Daniel gave Tammy a rueful grin. "Well, let me tell you the whole deal, little girl." He shifted so he was more comfortable on the wooden step. "You see, After Dirk's date disaster, about two months or so, I noticed that he and Wendy were hanging around each other a lot more often than usual." He gave a small smile to the two cohorts-in-question. "I wasn't too concerned at first, since I knew how much Wendy and Dirk were good friends, and if anyone had gotten my son out of his funk, it was her.

"Still, there was something amiss," Daniel admitted. "I couldn't peg it down at first. There was just something between these two that set off a red flag in my head." He chuckled. "Maybe it was how they looked at each other, or the lingering touches after they hugged when she came 'calling--?" Daniel shrugged. "In any case, I decided to find out, so I started watching both of them like a hawk."

Wendy piped up just then. "I think I first twigged what Uncle had suspected... so I begged Dirk to cool things for a while." She gave Dirk a wry grin. "But we know what the boy's mind is like when he has something he wants, right Tam-Tam?"

At that, Tammy nodded, shooting her brother a pointed look. "Ooh, yeah, he's like a thick pane of glass, all right!" She suddenly squeaked when she felt a sharp pinch on her posterior.

"Hey, the 'pane' is right here, Tammy," Dirk admonished.

"Boy, are you ever a pain," Tammy shot back, sticking out her tongue saucily.

"Kids, behave," Daniel said, getting their attention back to him. "So, as it goes, I'm no grand-master detective, but it doesn't take rocket science to put little bits and pieces of info together; an overheard word here, a bit of slap-and-tickle there. . . ." He chuckled, shaking his head for a bit. "When they eventually tried to sneak off to Wendy's place one day, after I made a big showing of leaving for some errands, I tailed them and used the spare key I had to sneak inside."

Tammy cocked her head. "That's where you found . . . what? Them fucking?"

"More or less," Daniel replied. "Save it wasn't just what I was fearing; either Dirk taking advantage of Wendy, or the other way around." He shot both his son and his niece a look that was equal-parts warm and stern at the same time. "What I found was actually the hottest thing I'd ever witnessed in my life -- outside of what your Momma and I used to do in our bed. Dirk was practically giving Wendy a loving screw to the Madras, making her scream so, I thought she'd be dead by the time their orgasms were through!"

Tammy's jaw dropped in shock; both that her brother was apparently that good, as well that her father found them fucking was as hot as it appeared to be. Shit! I can't say that's not right... after what I, um, we've been doing here in our own backyard.

Daniel noticed her expression. "So, you're wondering what I did then?"

"Just what did you do, Daddy?" Tammy asked.

"Well, he didn't blister my backside, that's for certain." Dirk quipped.

"I should have done that, you wise ass," Daniel said with a growl, before he grinned. "As it stands, the truth is I was just too aroused from the sight of these two fuck-birds going at each other, that I just . . . well, I just watched until they got to a stopping point. Then, I let them know they had an audience."

Tammy couldn't stop the giggle from spilling over her lips. "Bet they never expected that!"

"We didn't, cousin-dearest," Wendy said. "I imagine it was as big a shock as it was for you, just as when I showed up while Dirk was fucking you in the pool."

At that, Daniel glanced at his children. "Oh, hell. Dirk!" He made a show of raising his fist, to which Dirk ducked with a look of mock-terror on his face. "Bad enough you fucked your cousin, so now you had to put your dick in my baby girl, too?"

"Oh come on, Dad!" Dirk nodded at Tammy, who was watching this verbal ping-pong match from the sidelines. "Can you blame me? Big sis has a body made for sex! I've been lusting after her for years... it was just my luck my cousin got to me first."

"Be glad of that, my young apprentice," Wendy said, laughing. "If not, who knows what your poor, virgin dick would've done to poor Tam-Tam."

Daniel had to chuckle at the look on Dirk's face. "That red-headed gal's got a point, boy. From what I saw, she schooled you good back then, so you know how to treat a woman right. Though I hope you had sense to do the same to your sister." He looked at Tammy with concern. "Did he, baby?"

Tammy finally got her wits back, nodding at her father's query. "Oh, he didn't do anything to me... well, anything that I didn't end up wanting him to do in the end, Daddy." A shiver raced along her spine with the memory of her earlier orgasms.

With a sigh, Daniel smiled. "Good. I never want to hear it that you kids started doing stuff that the others didn't want to do." He pointed at all three in turn. "The one thing your Momma -- and your Aunt, Wendy -- always stressed with me is that two people could always do beautiful things to and with each other, so long as everyone was on the same page; emotionally and sexually. You get me?"

"Yes sir," Wendy said.

"You got it, Dad." Dirk echoed.

With a nod, Daniel grinned. "Well, actually I didn't get one thing . . . a piece of this action, that is." He looked at Tammy, who was arching her eyebrows in surprise. "What? You think all I did was just tell off these two when I caught them?"

"Well, didn't you?" Tammy asked.

Wendy grinned. "Hell no, he didn't. Uncle Dan was so worked up, when he saw Dirk wasn't going to continue, he dropped his pants and took up where his son left off."

That made Tammy gasp and gape at her father. "You . . . you mean you--?"

"I just did what my heart and my dick told me to do, baby. "With an abashed-if-stubborn look, Daniel said, "After all, with your mother gone from us, it's been nigh on six years since I had some pussy. Until that day, that is." He grinned at Wendy. "Damn near burned my wick off, too!"

Tammy fell back on her backside, landing near Dirk, who put a hand on her shoulder to keep from toppling completely over. "Oh, geez-us!" She stared at Wendy. "You fucked my daddy?"

"More like he fucked me till I was one raw, yet satisfied slut, little cousin," Wendy said, her cheeks coloring a bit. "Since then, there hasn't been a week that's gone by, where I haven't missed out on either your daddy's or Dirk's fine dicks. You can't blame me, or them either, Tam-Tam. So far, we've had a pretty good arrangement together." She shot a fond look to both father and brother. "Both of these men have had the chance to share their cocks with me, and gotten something in the exchange; Dirk got experience and a loving environment to get his confidence back, and Uncle Dan got his chance to have sex without strings, with someone who cares and he cares about in return."

Tammy tipped her auburn-haired head, staring at her cousin. Well, she's got some good points there . . . hell, I can't really say she's wrong. Fuck! I'd be a hypocrite if told her or Daddy or Dirk otherwise! Finally, Tammy nodded and sighed. "Yeah, I guess you're right, Wendy." Looking at Dirk, she smiled softly, adding, "After all, can't say the ends didn't justify your means, girlfriend."

Wendy laughed. "Well, what wasn't planned, did turn out all right in the end." She gave Dirk's leg a squeeze. "Overall, the game-plan seems to have hit all of the sweet spots, I figure."

Daniel grinned. "Well, now that you mention it, little gal... I have been missing out on today's game-plan."

"What's that mean, Daddy?" Tammy asked, though a small part of her mind had an inkling of what he was driving at.

"Meaning everyone else is getting trim, 'cept for your old man! Soooo...?" He looked at Wendy with a lecherous smile. "Hey, red-headed gal... got any ideas on what I can do about that?"

With a smoldering look, Wendy eased up onto her knees and fondled one of her tits as she crooked a finger in a 'come-hither' motion at Tammy's father. "Mmm, I think I know of a good appetizer, Uncle Dan." She ran the tip of her tongue over her sweet lips. "C'mere. I know you've got something I've been craving for weeks!"

With a chuckle, Daniel got up and moved over to stand in front of the redhead; crossing his arms as he brought his crotch up close to her smiling face. "Oh, you know what I've got, Wendy... question is, are you still woman enough to handle it, even after sucking my son's bone?"

Tammy gasped, then looked over at Dirk, who was shifting to stand up himself. "Oh, fuck!" she said softly.

Dirk grinned. "That's a good idea," he said, reaching down to scoop up his naked sister, cradling her in his beefy arms as the both watched Wendy scoot closer to Daniel's legs; the redhead's hands snaking up his legs, her hands palming the large bulge in his khakis.

"Shit, she's not gonna--?" Even though she'd heard what she did earlier, it was still a fresh shock to think she was going to just witness it happening, right there and now. Closing her mouth with a soft click of her teeth, Tammy's eyes went wide as China cups as she watched her cousin unzip her dad's shorts, reach in and fish out his thick, semi-erect dick. From what she could tell, it seemed that Dirk took after his father, where their equipment was concerned.

Wendy purred, slowly rubbing the stiffening column of cock-meat in her fist. "Yesss, this is just what I've been missing!" Peering up at Daniel, she dragged the flat of her tongue across the bottom of his prick, grinning as she heard the older man moan with delight. "A nice, fat sausage; juicy and just oh, so, delicious... and I'm one hungry little, redheaded, slut."

With a hiss of pleasure, Daniel gazed down and growled at her. "Go for it, little gal. Suck your Uncle's meat-pop and get what you're hungry for!"

Tammy's head spun nearly off its kilter at the lavicious sight before her. Wilder than having Dirk eat her puss... hotter than watching Wendy swallow his cream... it was just too weird, yet sizzling to see her cousin slurping down on her father's thick dick. Shuddering with a new wave of horny sensations, Tammy tossed her arms around Dirk and whimpered. "Oh, geez!"

With a warm chuckle, Dirk nuzzled her cheek. "Better get used to it, big sis. It's gonna be like this throughout the whole picture show," he said, rubbing one paw down her back. "After all, the family that loves together...." He smooched her briefly, before nudging her to make her look up at him. "In any case, why don't we leave them to each other's tender mercies? I'm thinking you and I have some unfinished business to take care of." Smiling lovingly at her confused expression, he said, "As I recall, you did mention something about a nice, warm bed earlier."

Her hands tightened on Dirk's shoulders. "Oh my! Di-i-irk? You can't be serious!" She glanced down between their bodies. "After all this, you still want to fuck me?" A quick gasp slipped past her lips, when she felt Dirk's arm under her knees shift a bit; the hand attached to it brushing softly over her exposed pussy lips.

"Considering how wet your kitty still is, Tammy," Dirk said gently, his dark eyes glittering as he stared deep into hers, "I don't wanna just fuck you. I wanna make love to you, big sister." He grinned, turning to look over his shoulder at his dad and cousin; Daniel had gasped sharply and groaned; the big man was now standing with his legs spread, shorts down around his feet, while Wendy was clearly sucking his nuts off through his dick while she rubbed his balls with both hands.

Following Dirk's gaze, Tammy snapped her eyes closed and moaned. "Oh, fuck... Dirk, I don't care any more! Incest-schmincest! Take me inside and love me, baby brother!" Hugging her nude body to his, she shuddered in his arms as fresh sensations and a new gush of cream saturated her loins.

With a soft laugh, Dirk turned and marched down the gazebo steps and across the back yard. "A-now, yew ar' get-ting the idea-ah," he rumbled.

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Dirk carried Tammy through the back door, straight to his bedroom on the second floor. Pausing to kick at his door to close it, he smoothly deposited his big sister on his bed; leaving her nearly drowned in the ocean of the plush comforter covering the wide, super-twin bed.

All along the way there, Tammy's mind was awhirl with desire and just a touch of trepidation. Fuck me, I just can't believe this! She moved back until she was up against the headboard, watching as Dirk quickly stripped the comforter and top blanket down to the end, before he slowly climbed over the foot of the bed and started to crawl towards her.

"Now, I have you where I've always wanted your sexy body, honey," Dirk said, his low voice rich like whiskey and brown sugar.

Shivering with agitated lust, Tammy half-crouched as her nineteen year-old brother got closer. "Oh, really . . . and, just what are you gonna do to me, Dirk?"

Grinning, Dirk closed the distance between them, lifting up so he was kneeling over his petite older sister. "What do you think?"

With a moan, Tammy stared into Dirk's eyes; her amber-hued orbs gleaming with anticipation. "You're gonna fuck me, 'till you cum in me, baby?"

Dirk nodded once, reaching out to pull Tammy up against his beefy torso. "Oh, yeah. Except I'm gonna finally make love to you, big sister . . . and I ain't stopping until we're both satisfied."

Dirk lowered them both down into the comfort of his bed, covering her body with his as he rubbed her silky golden skin with his large hands. Tammy's hands were just as active, flowing over his arms, back and chest as if committing every muscle, every surface to memory. Nearly melting into him, her lips scorched by the passion in the kisses they shared, she felt her pussy clench and flood with her cream. Fuck me! I'm more than ready for this. she told herself. To think all I wanted was a day alone . . . hell, am I glad this day turned out like this!

Dirk's head dipped lower, trailing his lips down her neck in a wet line that led to her heaving chest. With a soft growl, he wrapped his mouth around her left nipple and sucked it. Once again, like he'd done earlier that afternoon when he seduced her out by the pool, Dirk proved his oral skills by lavishing tender love to her tits. Licking her fragrant skin, nipping firmly yet gently on her stone-hard nipples and bathing both boobs in his warm saliva, Dirk didn't leave an inch of her chest untouched.

"Ooh," Tammy groaned with bliss. Running her hand up into Dirk's hair, she threaded her fingers into his brown locks. Pressing him closer to her body, she writhed and arched up into him. "Don't . . . don't you dare stop!"

With a chuckle, Dirk said, "That's the general idea, Sis." Eventually, he did move lower, grazing along her trim tummy, before he used both hands to spread her thighs apart to reveal her copper-fleeced pussy. "Mm, now that looks good enough to eat!" He glanced up at Tammy's face, a slow, loving smile spreading across his rugged features.

"Oh, Dirk! Don't tease me like that!" Tammy grasped his shoulders with both hands, looking down into his eyes with her honey-colored ones literally on fire. "You s-said you were gonna--?"

"Oh, I am," Dirk said, bending down to run a single, flat-tongued swipe along the length of Tammy's dripping slit, only to pull back when her hips bucked up off the bed to prolong the contact. "Honey, I'm through with foreplay . . . I've got to get back inside that hot puss of yours!" With that, he pulled himself up over her prone body once again; his arms sliding her legs back, elbows crooked to catch her by the knees, holding her legs wide apart as he moved his pelvis down between them.

With a sigh and a mewl of anticipation, Tammy slid her hands down to hold onto his upper arms. "Oh, yessss . . . do it, little brother! Put that dick inside my sweet, sweet kitty," she said, lust filling every syllable.




Can I Make It Up? Ch. 04



Dirk's cock was so hard, he didn't need to free up a hand as he let the wide, blunt tip nose its way between the soaked labia of her pussy. Rocking his hips a few times, he made his hard flesh swipe up and down the slit, gathering her fuck-cream on its smooth skin.

Tammy gasped. "Di-i-irk! Don't tease me, baby," she begged. "Fuck me, brother! Please fu-OOOH!" Her plea turned into a surprised cry as Dirk shoved his cock home; the thick six-inches finding only a mere token resistance as her tight walls surrounded him.

"Mmmm, yes!" When he was imbedded to the balls in her twat, he paused for a moment -- savoring the warmth and rippling flesh -- before he slowly rotated his hips to stir his thick stick in her honey pot. The sensations were like hot velvet, pure passion and peppery-spice all rolled into a big ball that spread outwards from their coupled groins. Without any prompting, Dirk set a steady, even pace that had Tammy moaning and crying out with bliss. With every thrust, his heavy balls slapped against her backside, while their bodies came together with repeated smacks of flesh-on-flesh.

Soon, the air of Dirk's bedroom was saturated with the scents of sweaty skin and sex-musk. His body and Tammy's became coated with a glistening sheen, as they fucked each other into new and higher levels of lust and passion.

Eyes half-closed, Tammy gazed up at Dirk; his handsome face rigid with concentration as he rode her with steady-if-increasing speed, his dark hair damp and drops of sweat trailing down along his neck and chest. To her lust-soaked brain, her little brother was nothing short of a sex-god. Fuck! I don't think I'll be able to keep away from him . . . after being fucked like this!

For his part, Dirk glanced down at his big sister with lustful eyes; seeing her auburn hair spread out over his pillow, the long locks equally wet from their vigorous fucking. Her round breasts bounced invitingly with every thrust, her tummy flexing as she humped her hips up to meet his thrusts into her pussy.

"Oh, God! Dirk, I . . . I love the . . . way you fuck me!"

With a grin, Dirk replied, "You're a hell of a woman, baby . . . ugh! Your pussy is so sweet! Like silk on my dick!" Dirk growled, and his fucking motions ramped up a notch. "Fuck! I'm getting damn close," he hissed.

Tammy could feel the shaft thicken slightly inside her quim, and that made the sensations growing inside that kettle of bliss begin to bubble over. "Ooo, Dirk . . . you're making me . . . Ah! Mmm, I'm gonna pop! Gonna pop!"

Dirk dropped his body down, pressing their sweaty chests together as he looped his arms over his sister's shoulders; holding tight as he began to lengthen his strokes. "Yeah, honey! That's it . . . gonna make you cream on my cock!"

Trapping him with both arms and legs, Tammy mewled and nibbled on his neck, before she pressed her lips to his ear. "Do it . . . fuck me hard," she whispered hotly. "Use that dick . . . make it squirt! Mmm, I want all of that hot, fuck-milk inside my cunt! Do it . . . ooo, I'm so fucking close!"

Spurred on by her hot, nasty talk, Dirk doubled his effort to bring his older sister off with him; as the sensations inside his hard rod were reaching the point of no return. For the next thirty seconds, neither sibling said a word -- the air filled with their pants, moans and lifting cries as their mutual climaxes began the final climb towards the inevitable. Then, as Dirk dropped his hips for one, last, hard shove, he pulled Tammy's face around to meet his and captured her mouth, plunging his tongue inside to engage hers in a wet, passionate kiss.

That was the final straw. With a muffled scream, Tammy fell over the edge and locked her brother in a death-grip as her orgasm exploded in her loins. Scarcely able to draw air in through her nose, she nonetheless kept up her high-pitched cry as wave after wave of sexual release washed over her entire being. Caught up in the firestorm, Dirk let himself go with a roar, his dick spraying thick, scorching ropes of cum into his sister's boiling quim. Hunching against her, he tried to keep his stiff prick deep inside her twat as the spikes of energy raced up and down his spine.

For moments that seemed unending, brother and sister were wracked with their shared bliss. Eventually, the power of their double-orgasm began to wane, spiraling down from the heights of their mutual love as they slowly began to relax from their clinch.

Parting lips, Tammy dropped her head back onto the bed; panting for oxygen as she went limp as a rag doll. "Oooo, fu-uck . . . oh, God, fuck me!"

From where he'd dropped his head next to hers on the pillow, Dirk gave a weak chuckle. "Shit, Sis . . . I just, fucked you . . . to the moon!" He rolled his head to gaze at her. "You sure . . . you wanna have God fuck you now?"

Tammy shivered, even though her body was still hot from their lovemaking. "Oh, hell no!" she said, meeting his gaze before she sighed. "You've done . . . quite enough for me," she said. "Mmm . . . shit! I've really got to . . . thank Wendy for showing you how to please a woman, little brother."

With a grin, Dirk slowly lifted his big body off of her -- earning a squeak of protest from Tammy when his dick came out of her pussy with a wet plop. "Mm, later . . . besides, she might still be busy with Dad, if I know those two."

Tammy nodded, recalling how her cousin was giving her father head a while ago. "Mm, well okay . . . later, but--." She paused, frowning.

From where he was now sitting next to his well-fucked sister, Dirk arched a tired eyebrow. "But, what Tammy?"

Tammy looked up at Dirk, a dreamy-yet-concerned expression filling her face. "But... what's gonna happen to all of us after today? Are we gonna keep on fucking and loving each other, like this--?"

"Shhh," Dirk said, gently stilling her lips with a thick finger. "Let's worry about that when tomorrow comes, honey. For now, why can't we just enjoy each other and what we have together, hm?" He motioned for her to scooch aside a bit, lowering his body down next to her to spoon against her back. Wrapping her up in both arms, he nuzzled her sweet cheek and kissed it lovingly. "C'mon, I think we could use a nap."

Sighing, Tammy couldn't help herself. She cuddled her younger brother's arms against her bare breasts, back up so that her ass was nestled right up against his spent dick. "Mmm... oh, hell. I guess you're right, you Dork," she said softly, lowering her head onto her plush pillow. She felt Dirk mirror her movement, as she ran one hand softly across the back of his arm. "Geez-us, I never expected my day off to turn out this way!"

Dirk kissed the top of her head. "Um-hmm. Didn't I say I'd make it up to you, Tammy?"

Tammy looked over her shoulder, returning Dirk's lazy grin with a sleepy smile of her own. "Di-i-irk! If this is how you treat a girl when you want to make it up to her... I can't wait to see what you're gonna do to me tomorrow," she said


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TO BE CONCLUDED...



Can I Make It Up? Ch. 05



Amid the dim light filling Dirk's bedroom, Tammy was slowly waking up; her body writhing slowly underneath the light top sheet that covered her up to her shoulders; her body just as naked as when Dirk had carried her into his bedroom earlier that afternoon.

As she peered over the edge of the soft pillow cushioning her auburn-haired head, the fog of sleep scattered away from her mind as she looked for Dirk... only to realize that the other side of his bed was empty and she was alone in her younger brother's room.

Huh? Where did that dork of a brother go? Twisting around, Tammy reached out and snagged the small alarm clock off the bedside table to raise it to her face; the aqua-green digital faceplate glowed softly, reading 7:39pm. Oh, fuck, I've nearly slept the whole evening away! Replacing the clock on the table, she rolled onto her belly, coming to rest in the space previously occupied by Dirk, where she could feel the lingering warmth of his body in the sheets.

That made her snuggle down into the mattress with a soft sigh. Breathing in, she could smell his masculine scent, as well as the tell-tale flavors of both of their sweat and the musk of good sex. Oh God! I still can't believe what happened today! she thought. I thought today was going to be a total bust when Dirk got the day off. Shivering pleasantly Tammy pushed the pillow aside to rub her face into the sheets. She replayed the events that had only just occurred mere hours ago -- what with Dirk giving Tammy a subtle-yet-complete seduction by their backyard pool. He teased her pussy to a mind-blowing climax, before he coaxed her naked body into a bent-over position to begin sliding his cock inside her.

This was followed by the surprise arrival of their red-haired cousin Wendy; appearing in the middle of the siblings boiling-hot fuck, right there in the pool. Then, Tammy got her world rocked further, after learning how Wendy had taught the nineteen year-old Dirk the in's-and-out's of sex months ago, before coaxing Tammy to join her in giving Dirk a blow job under the shade of the family gazebo.

The surprises and the sex hadn't stopped there, after Tammy was shocked to further learn that Daniel, her father, had also discovered Dirk and Wendy's secret sexual congress... but rather than be upset, Daniel had joined in with his son and they'd been sharing the sexy redhead's attentions for some time now.

As the vision rolled across her mind, of her buff, forty-plus year-old father -- stripped of his khaki shorts -- standing in front of a kneeling Wendy; as her slim cousin eagerly slurped away on his own raging prick, she smiled at the memory of the big cherry to top the whole incestuous sundae, when her brother carried her into the house and up to his bedroom, with the singular goal to make love to his twenty year-old sister.

Shit! I thought I was going to lose my mind! Tammy thought. With a giggle, she shook herself. Actually, I did just that; when Dirk screwed me to the Madras in his own bed! Sighing, she slowly rubbed her body and limbs against the sheets, relishing the feel as she turned and flopped onto her back to stare up at the ceiling. "Damn, I thought this sort of thing only happened in fuck-tales online," Tammy murmured. If it happened to anyone else, I'd say they'd be right to be pissed at both Daddy and Dirk for keeping a secret like that! Tammy thought idly. Then, with a fond smile, she admitted aloud, "Hell, after the fucking I got... mmm! Who could stay mad at the man who screwed their brains out, even if it was their brother?"  

With another shimmy, she felt her pussy tingle with the remembered pleasure it had received at the end of Dirk's short-but-thick prick. Even with Dirk being her brother, the young co-ed couldn't wait to have him fucking her pussy again, and soon.  

"It's like I never knew what real sexual hunger was, until I got a really good taste of an orgasm made by a great bout of hot lovemaking." Tammy chuckled, only to pause in her musing when she heard a soft rowr emanating from her middle. "Speaking of hunger, I should get something in me more substantial than my brother's cock in me. I haven't eaten real food since before noon!" Sitting up, Tammy threw the sheets off of her bare body and swung her feet over the side of the bed. Looking down at herself, she could see the faint rime of sweat on her skin... as well as get a whiff of herself as she rose to her feet.

"Phew! Eating can wait for a bit," she said, wrinkling her nose. "I'd better grab a shower first..."

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Tammy's shower was quick and brisk; cleansing and hot enough to wake her up completely and refresh her body and mind. After drying off, she donned a clean pair of cotton panties, then wrapped herself up in her favorite bathrobe, idly twisting her long hair up in a high tail as she went downstairs to get something to eat.

Reaching the bottom of the steps, Tammy could smell a toothsome aroma and hear music drifting through the half-open door of the kitchen, just a few feet away from the foot of the stairway. It was a slow, bluesy tune, which was indicative of her father's musical tastes.

Ah! Seems like Daddy must be in his element. The kitchen was her father's domain, having been their family's sole cook for as long as she or Dirk could remember. She personally had many memories of her father making the family's meals within; some simple, while others as extravagant as ones had in the town's highest quality restaurant.

Well, Daddy's bound to have something delicious in the making! Padding closer to the kitchen door, she reached out to put a hand on the brass handle--.

"Oooh, yesss."

Tammy jerked to a halt, her ears pricking up as that moan filtered into her brain. What the--? Leaning close to the door, she strained to listen over the soft music and soon identified the voice... no, both of the voices. They were rising and falling with every ebb and flow of passion filling each moan and sigh. One was her father's deep baritone, clearly, while the other feminine one was that of her cousin, Wendy.

"What in the world? They can't still be--?" Piqued, Tammy reached out again and gently pushed on the door; making it slide open further. Moving as quietly as she dared, she peered into the kitchen. Her line of sight allowed her to take in the majority of the room -- including the central island, the range top and counter beyond and the double sink that sat before a set of wide, curtain-covered windows -- and it was what she saw that made her freeze once more.

She was correct in that both Daniel and Wendy were both inside, but if she'd thought they'd been long finished with their own sexual activities... well, she found herself quite in the wrong on that score.

Her father had on a thin white, wife-beater T-shirt and his house shoes, but the lounge shorts he'd obviously been wearing were laying in a pile on the polished floor nearby. Bare from his waist to his feet, her burly parent was standing behind her redheaded cousin, with both hands clutching onto her hips. By her own token, Wendy was barefoot and almost naked, as the baby doll-tee she wore was tucked up over her plump tits; standing with her torso tipped forwards over the marble island top. She gripped one of the overhead pot racks over the center island for support, while Daniel was vigorously fucking her cunt from behind.

Raising one hand to cover her mouth before she gave herself away, Tammy watched with wide eyes as her father pummeled Wendy's twat without mercy. Oh, fuck me! she told herself. I didn't think they'd still be going at it, even at this hour of the evening!

Groaning with lust, Daniel rocked his hips from side to side as he rutted into the svelte red-head. His broad chest was heaving as he slid back and forth inside Wendy's heavenly slice, and sweat was beading on his skin, just below the hairline of the close-cut, brown fuzz covering his head. "Ah, geez, I love how you feel around my prick, lil' fuck-bird," he said hotly.

Tipping her head back, Wendy mewled with growing need. "Mmm, you feel just great, buried in my hot cunt, Uncle." Her back arched, while she threw her hips back to meet Daniel's thrusts. The slap of flesh on flesh filled the kitchen, adding to the mounting pants, growls and squeaks coming from the entwined duo.

Stepping over a bit, Tammy leaned against the doorway, nearly biting her tongue in two even though it was growing harder with every passing second to keep quiet. Oh, hell... Daddy and Wendy both admitted to fucking each other, but I never thought it'd look as hot as it sounded! Especially seeing it now. Tammy admitted to herself. Without touching herself, she could feel the emerging sticky cream beginning to manifest inside her own pussy as she looked back inside the kitchen. Unable to tear her eyes away from the spectacle before her, she crossed her legs against the rise of tingling passion and moistness while she stood there and continued to watch them fuck.

Both Daniel and Wendy were building up a good head of steam; their bodies smacking together as they both worked towards an explosive climax. A thin sheen covered their exposed flesh, reflecting the overhead lights with every flex and pump. Grunting and groaning, both uncle and niece were just seconds away from popping off . . . and Tammy had a ringside seat to the grand finale.

"Oooh, fuck! Fuck! Uncle I'm . . . ooooo, I'm going to cum!"

"Yeaaah, do it, lil gal! Gonna squirt all inside your sweet pussy!"

Tammy watched with wide eyes as her father and cousin both huffed, puffed and strained against each other . . . then, with a sudden shudder that rippled up both of their bodies, first Wendy and then Daniel both hit the limit and exploded with a messy torrent of juices. Pulling the redhead tight against his groin, Daniel roared with ecstasy as her quim milked the cum right out of his balls.

"Shit! Oooooh, damn it, damnit, damnitdamnit--!" Cut off as her orgasm robbed her of breath, Wendy let go of the overhead rack and collapsed on the counter in front of her.

"Fuck, Wendy!" Daniel groaned. Holding himself up by the mere will of his now-rubbery legs, he bent over her shivering body and gasped for his own breath. With a huff, he trailed several wet smooches across Wendy's neck and shoulders, before curling his arms underneath her body to hug her close. "Damnit, girl . . . you're gonna be the death of me, each time we fuck like this."

From underneath his burly form, Wendy sighed and giggled softly. "But, what a way to go, eh, Uncle?" Turning her head, she gazed at him dreamily, before she sighed and kissed his cheek over her shoulder. "Oooo, fuck!" she moaned, just as the sound of a wet squelch, followed by a loud plop! that echoed in the kitchen. Tammy had to grin, recognizing the sound of a spent dick leaving a well-fucked hole. Without preamble, Daniel lifted Wendy from the counter, turning her around as he nuzzled into her neck. Her body was like a rag-doll in his arms, and she didn't protest as he lifted her into the cradle of his arms.

"Mmm, you're a hot lil' fuck-bird, Wendy . . . but, you sure can't last as long as you used to," Daniel moaned.

"Mmm, you complain' when I can keep up with you, Old Man?" Wendy said, clearly sounding drowsy as she held onto Daniel's neck.

"Nah," Daniel said. "Gettin' two or three good fucks outta you in a spell is great. I just wish you had more stamina for one last good one tonight, babe." With a kiss, Daniel pulled Wendy away from the counter and started walking towards the kitchen door. "C'mon . . . there's a bed in the guest room that's got your name on it."

Tammy realized that she was seconds away from getting discovered, so she ducked back out of the way, slipping around the corner just as Daniel emerged into the hallway with Wendy. Watching her father walk away, Tammy couldn't help herself as she admired his broad back and stout legs as he effortlessly carried her cousin.

Fuck, Daddy sure must be some sort of super-stud! she thought. He's fucked Wendy senseless, yet he still wants to keep going? She couldn't stop the soft giggle that bubbled up from her throat; one that slowly died as she mulled that thought around inside her brain. Damn, Daddy still wants to fuck, but he's got no one to fuck with.

From down the hall, through the open door of the guest room, Tammy could hear her father's voice as he murmured words she could barely make out -- clearly putting Wendy in the single bed inside, and making her comfortable so she could sleep off the sex-hangover she was suffering. From the tone, it was clear as glass that Daniel was showing his fuck-mate that he would be nearby, when she woke up.

With a sudden wave of warmth, Tammy felt both her heart and her pussy melt at the thought of her caring father, now seen in a whole new light. Shit, girl, your view of Dirk changed today... why not your own father? she thought. Her thoughts came to a crawl, as her mind turned down a corner she hadn't even considered. "Woah, girl. What are you thinking?" she told herself. "Bad enough you committed incest with your own brother, but you can't be seriously thinking of--!" She cupped her hand over her mouth to stifle a gasp. No, you aren't! she thought, shaking her head. You can't be thinking of fucking with your own FATHER!?

So? What if you are? a part of her mind shot back; the part that pretty much made up the more dominant part of her personality. After all, you've pretty much broken the taboo-line already. What's one more trip across the border gonna matter now? Her mind's eye now cast back to the recent memory of her father -- humping away behind her cousin in the kitchen -- and added to it the past sight of seeing him standing at the gazebo in the back yard, letting Wendy slurp away at his hard dick.

A shiver passed through her, as she realized she was getting incredibly turned on by the thought of her father's prick... and the possibility of him using it on her! Fuck! She squeezed her thighs together, feeling her pussy squelch with renewed cunt-honey. With a soft moan, Tammy tried to focus. She was getting horny, and since Dirk was nowhere to be found . . . .

"Ooo, damnit! What the hell--?" Tammy cut herself off to the quick, as something seemed to snap into place inside her mind. Like the last click of a lock being undone, the rush of sensations of pent-up horniness, mixed with the deep affections for her father just overwhelmed the last shred of common decency she had left.

Tammy just knew it. She wasn't just thinking about fucking her father. She was going to fuck her father.

Well, shit. If I'm gonna fuck Daddy, just how am I gonna get him--? Her thoughts were cut off again as she looked to the side, through the open door of the kitchen. There, still on the tile floor alongside her father's boxers were cousin's panties.

Her cousin's rather damp panties.

With a grin, Tammy softly snapped her fingers. Without another wasted moment, she slipped back around the corner and into the kitchen. Moving back towards the far side of the kitchen, Tammy quickly skinned off her own panties and -- after a few swipes through her swollen wet pussy lips, which saturated the cotton fabric in seconds -- she deposited them right on top of Wendy's lacy ones.

With that done, she hopped up and put herself on top of the ceramic counter top. Positioning herself on the edge, she adjusted the fall of her robe, allowing it to gape open to give what she thought would be a tantalizing view of her bare legs and her pert cleavage. Tammy also let down her blond hair, letting it fall down over her shoulders in slightly-damp waves. Oooh, I can't believe I'm doing this. Even after all the stuff I've seen and done today... fuck! Just hope the sight of me will be enough to entice Daddy. she thought. If he's still as horny as he told Wendy he was--?

Her thoughts stopped as she heard the sound of footsteps coming through the open kitchen door. Daniel was clearly on his way back down the hall. The realization of what she was attempting made her heart speed up and her pussy twitch with renewed lust. Composing herself as best as she could, Tammy tried to look relaxed as she waited for her father's appearance.

Eventually, Daniel loomed in the kitchen doorway. His face had been wreathed with a half-sleepy, pleased look, which turned to one of surprise when he spied Tammy sitting on the counter. "Well, hi there, sweetheart."

"Um, hi Daddy," Tammy said, trying not to sound as nervous as she was feeling. She tried to focus on his face, which was hard to do, since he was still standing there without anything covering himself from waist to toes.

Daniel had the grace to look only slightly embarrassed, being caught half-naked, but he seemed to take Tammy's presence in stride. "Didn't expect you up, since Dirk said you were sleeping off your... well, afternoon delight, as it were."

"Well, I couldn't sleep the whole evening away," Tammy said. "Besides, I thought you might have something cooking tonight." She arched one eyebrow, getting over her initial nerves pretty quickly as she continued to steal short glances up and down her father's body.

Daniel chuckled softly, "Well, yeah... you could say that, I reckon." His belly bounced a bit with his laughter, but he cleared his throat before adding, "Um, better get my shorts, before I really get to work here." Daniel had just then come around the far side of the island, and was in the process of bending over to get his boxers. He also reached out to get Wendy's panties, only to freeze in mid-stride. Tammy realized that her father was just now twigging to the fact that there was more than one pair of under things on the kitchen floor.

Oh, please don't let him freak! Tammy thought, watching as her father plucked both pairs of panties from the floor. Rising up, he stared mutely from one to the other. His eyebrow arched and his nostrils flared, and a flush of color crept slowly across his cheeks.

"Tammy?" Daniel asked, finally looking at her as he let his boxers and Wendy's panties slip out of his one hand. Raising the other hand to bring her damp panties to eye level, he added, "You, ah . . . wanna explain this, pumpkin?"

Tammy steeled herself. Here goes everything! "What's to explain, Daddy?" she asked, giving him a half-smile as she crossed her legs. The action parted the lower halves of her robe, giving Daniel a good view of her smooth, tanned legs.

With a snort, Daniel said, "Tamalinda, you aren't some lil' hussy to go leavin' your panties just lyin' around," he said, though the small grin totally ruined the stern, father-figure effect he was trying to put off. His nose wrinkled again, before he went on, saying, "Much less a wet pair of panties, pumpkin." He dipped his chin to give her a rather lecherous look. "One would think . . . hell, I'd have to guess you're tryin' to send a message here."

Tammy chuckled, before leaning back on her hands against the counter. "Well, maybe I am," she said. With a licentious look of her own, she stared right back into Daniel's eyes. "After all, when I come down to the kitchen, and find my Daddy giving my cousin a good fucking--."

"Oh geez!" Daniel cut her off, but he laughed sharply, instead of trying to sound cross. "I thought I told that lil' fuck-bird we'd be better off in the bedroom." Shaking his head, he propped both fists on his hips and laughed with a more mellow tone. "Just how much did you see, Tammy?"

Tammy reached up to toy with one edge of her robe. "Oh, pretty much the whole finish, Daddy." She chuckled. "Mercy! Wendy really got a good seein'-to," she said. The movement of her actions made the soft fabric of her robe brush against her breast. Her nipples turned hard as stone, tenting out against the cotton.




Can I Make It Up? Ch. 05



Daniel just grinned, his cheeks turning deeper in color. "Well, I always aim to please," he said.

Tammy nodded. "Do you do that with all the girls you fuck, Daddy?" she said, her voice taking on a sensual, teasing timbre.

Daniel looked at his daughter, cocking his head as he stared at her. "Pumpkin, if I didn't . . . ah, hell, who am I kidding? I do know better." He raised the hand still holding her damp panties and pointed a thick finger at her. "Watching me and Wendy bump uglies has got you hotter than Georgia asphalt. Am I right?"

Tammy just grinned, before dropping her hand to her crotch as she spread her legs apart. Twitching the lower part of her robe aside, she exposed her pussy to her father's widening eyes. "What do you think, Daddy?" she cooed, trailing a fingertip over the lightly-furred patch over her mons, before making a vee with two fingers to slide down alongside her pussy lips. Biting back a moan, she pulled the wet cleft apart to show the deeper, soaking flesh within.

Daniel groaned, and from the look of utter lust he gave her, it was clear Tammy's state of arousal and teasing were giving his own libido a fresh charge.

"I think you know the answer, Daddy," Tammy said with a little sing-song tone.

Daniel growled, before reaching down to grab his re-charged dick with one fist. "Tammy . . . geez, didn't you get enough from your brother?"

Tammy continued to manipulate her quim. "Oh, he fucked me good . . . mmm, but Dirk's not here, Daddy." She poked her clit, making herself shiver and squeak with passion. "Mmm, besides, it's not like we're wrecking any more moral ground here."

Daniel nodded, slowly fisting his rampant cock. "True. but . . . Tammy are you--?" Daniel was clearly champing at Lust's bit, but he still had enough sense as a father to look out for his only daughter's well being.

Tammy smiled all the more. "Daddy," she said, letting go of her pussy so she could grip the ties of her robe. "I clearly heard you tell Wendy --." She parted the front of her robe, revealing her naked body completely "-- that you wanted one more good fuck tonight. Well?" She shrugged her shoulders, letting the open robe fall away. With a wriggle, she dropped from the counter onto the floor and looked up at Daniel with a wanton expression, "Do you still want to fuck, Daddy?"

Daniel stopped stroking his cock, and stared with an intense heat at his daughter. "Pumpkin, you'd better be sure, and I mean damned sure about this." He took a step closer to her, before reaching out to gently touch her cheek. "'Cause unless you say 'no', right here, right now--."

Turning her head, Tammy kissed his palm and smiled. "Daddy," Tammy said without any hesitation, "I'm horny, and so are you. I don't see any reason why we can't take care of each other." She closed the distance between them, pressing her naked body against his nearly-naked torso. Reaching up, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled Daniel's face down, smothering his lips with an open-mouthed kiss. For a few seconds, Daniel let Tammy kiss him without resistance. Then, as if his lust had been on a slow-burning fuse, Daniel dropped her panties and wrapped her up with both arms, crushing her to him as he returned the kiss with a surge of passion.

A small part of Tammy's brain literally crowed internally. Ohmygawd! He's gonna do it! With a mewl of fresh need, Tammy put her tongue into Daniel's mouth; dueling with his in a wet, criss-cross exchange that nearly drowned them both in drool. As they kissed, Tammy felt her father's large hands roam freely across her teeny-bopper body. Following every curve and valley, he set off every erogenous zone with his firm, yet gentle touch. For her part, Tammy rubbed her own hands over her father's body. She relished the taut feel of his muscles, and the slight covering of hair along his chest and arms.

Eventually, Daniel broke the kiss and stared down at his russet-haired daughter, love and lust in equal parts beaming down from his eyes. "Pumpkin, I love you, no matter what."

She nuzzled his nose with her own, before saying, "Love you, too." With that said he scooped her naked body up and turned to bodily carry her out of the kitchen. Tammy squealed with delighted surprise as her father stomped down the hall, towards the master bedroom. His bedroom. "Oh God, Daddy!" She curled deeper into his embrace, unable to resist giving him a verbal tease. "You're really gonna fuck me in your own bed?"

"Where else am I gonna fuck you?" Daniel chuckled, swinging her into the doorway of his bedroom, where he paused just briefly to give her another kiss. "Tamalinda Cochraine, you don't know it . . . but, despite what you and your brother did this afternoon, I'm gonna show you the meaning of 'being truly fucked'!" With that he took two steps towards his huge bed and tossed her towards it.

With a shriek, Tammy landed with a soft bounce in its center, before laughing as she watched her father literally tear off his T-shirt. He couldn't get his head and arms through the sleeves fast enough, so he resorted to actually tearing it from the collar on down before throwing the ruined article behind him. "Ooo, you better take it easy on me, Daddy! I don't want to end up like that shir-EEEK!" She shrieked as Daniel grabbed her by the ankle and dragged her over to the side of the bed, unable to resist as he flipped her legs open and knelt down to put her face between them.

"Don't worry, Pumpkin," Daniel said, his voice throaty and thick. "I'm not gonna do anything to you to hurt ya." With a grin, he ducked his head down and planted a full-lipped smooch on her pussy.

With a moan, Tammy bucked her hips towards her father's face. "Ooo, don't tease me, Daddy!"

With an amused growl, Daniel looked up at her from between her thighs. "Lil' girl, you're gonna see that I don't tease . . . not when I get a tasty pussy like yours under my tongue!" With that, Daniel dove back into Tammy's quim with relish.

Tammy squirmed and fisted the sheets as her father drilled his way deeply into her quim. The sensations were like liquid fire racing down to her toes and back up again. "Ooohmmm-mah-my GOD, Daddy!" Panting, Tammy arched her back, pointing her toes towards the walls as she palmed both of her breasts. Pinching both nipples, she cooed and sighed as Daniel stirred her pussy up, making the bliss climb higher and higher through her body. At one point, when he nipped at her firm clit with his teeth, Tammy squealed with the mixture of pain and pleasure that simple act generated.

"Oh, ooo, ahhh, fuck!" Tammy grunted when Daniel added a thick digit to his cunningulus. Feeling his finger slip with ease into her buttery quim and scrape against a rough patch just behind her front wall, the russet-haired teen nearly popped him in the face with a jerk of her hips.

Daniel chuckled. "Got your sweet-spot, Pumpkin," he said. Sawing his hand firmly, he made the sensation radiating from her G-spot burst outwards, like lighter fluid thrown onto a red hot coal.

Panting, mewling and writhing against the bed, Tammy felt her orgasm racing towards the ultimate conclusion. "Oh, oh, OH DADDY! D-Don't . . . please, don't, stop!" She reached up and grabbed onto his head to force his mouth back down onto her pussy. "Oh, fuck me . . . gonna cum! Yes, y-yessss . . . shit! Daddy, please!"

Daniel kept stoking the fiery passion threatening to consume his daughter's very soul. It was mere seconds later, with a triple touch of his tongue to her clit, two thick fingers in her quim and a hard pinch of her right nipple, that he tripped her trigger and sent her crashing head-first into an orgasm.

"Ooooah-ha-HUH! HAH! DAH-DEE!" Tammy lost all means of speech and sucked in two quick breaths before letting go with a shriek of joy. It was likely to shatter the windows on the near-wall, she was so loud. Body-locked, Tammy rolled through wave after wave of pure bliss, while her snatch became flooded with copious amounts of fresh cunt-cream.

Daniel was more than willing to weather her storm, all while happily slurping up every drop of juice surging from her quim. Smacking his lips with relish, Daniel managed to lift his head briefly from her bucking hips to murmur, "Damn, that's fuckin' tasty!" He dove back in, not wanting to miss a single drop.

Tammy kept on rolling, until eventually her climax crested and dropped off. With the last ebbing waves of orgasmic energy coursing down her body, she went limp and fell back against her father's bed; huffing and moaning, her auburn-hair damp against the covers.

As she coasted downhill, Daniel lovingly sucked up every last vestige of cream from her quivering cunt. "Mmmm!" He propped himself up on one arm, smiling at his daughter as he licked both lips. "Damn, pumpkin, No wonder Dirk couldn't resist you. That," he said, nodding to her spread open crotch, "is one damn fine-tasting pussy."

Tammy groaned, tossing her head to the side, clearly still in rapture and unable to reply.

With a chuckle, Daniel said, "Yes'm ma'am, you are so welcome." With that, Daniel rose up and shuffled forwards on the bed, moving Tammy towards the center with pressure from his hips. Setting down between her legs, he reached towards his groin to fist his pre-cum slick cock.

At once, Tammy lifted her head and looked down between them. Her eyes were slightly glazed over as she peered at Daniel's thick dick. "Ooo, Daddy . . . can'ya wait a moment?" she said weakly, shivering from the aftershocks of her personal 'big-bang' climax.

Daniel shook his head, a loving-but-determined expression on his face. "Tammy, you started this, and by All-Mighty I'm gonna finish it." When she started to talk, Daniel dropped down over her body, raising his other hand to press one finger to her lips. "Face facts, Pumpkin. You ain't in any position to refuse. Besides, you know damn well you want it as much as I do. Wiped-out on orgasm or not." He then dipped his dick down, rubbing the plum-sized, purple head against her soaking box. With a hiss of breath, he felt new sparks of passion fly from the contact of wet flesh,

Starting to speak, Tammy lost the will to protest as fiery bliss was rekindled in her pussy. "Ohgaaawd . . . oh, Oh! Daddy!" Who am I kidding? Tammy told herself. With a mewl, she tipped her head back, signaling her surrender.

"Pumpkin, don't you worry. Daddy's gonna love you good." Daniel shifted, moving to put himself squarely between his daughter's spread thighs. Getting a good grip on himself, he put his thick cock at the entrance to Tammy's quim. Stirring the tip around, he coated them both with equal amounts of lubrication from their combined wetness. Then, after seating his cock head in place, Daniel slowly pulse his hips forward, inching into his daughter's cunt.

The first sensations hit home for both father and daughter, just as Daniel's cock was halfway home inside her. Tammy felt her pussy clench tight around Daniel, and the feeling of fullness made her almost faint with pleasure. For Daniel, the wet, hot feeling of intimate flesh around his dick nearly boiled him in their combined juices.

"Oooo, fuck!" Tammy whipped her head forwards and stared up at her father. Her eyes were locked with his, linking them both by heart and soul while Daniel slowly screwed the rest of his way into her body. When he was in to the hilt, Tammy was almost beside herself; half in disbelief and half in utter, total pleasure. Shit! I've got Daddy's dick inside me! Shifting her hips a bit, she could feel all of Daniel's meat stuffed inside her. Compared to Dirk, his son, Daniel was just a smidgen longer, but markedly thicker. Groaning, she flexed her pussy again, relishing the sensation of being so full.

"Aaah, damnit, Tammy!" Daniel was still as a statue, propped on both arms as he rested on his knees and hands over her. Looking up at the ceiling and closing his eyes, the muscles of his neck were tight with tension as he strained against the pleasure radiating from their joined groins. "Geez, girl! You wanna make me pop off, before we even get started?"

The question made Tammy let out a small laugh. "Oh, shit! Don't you dare," she said, reaching up to grasp his upper arms, while she forced herself to relax her inner grip. "You have to make me feel as good as you did Wendy."

When Daniel felt her ease off his cock, he too slowly relaxed, until he could drop his head and look down at his daughter and laugh. "You think your ol' poppa's a fuck-machine, Pumpkin?"

Tammy blew Daniel a kiss, before she let her legs slowly curl down along his thighs. "I think my Daddy is about to show me the meaning of the phrase 'being truly fucked', hm?" She arched one delicate eyebrow, clearly challenging her father.

Daniel just grinned, before slowly backing out of Tammy's wet pussy until only his cock head remained inside. "Little girl . . . hold on to your ass," he said in a loving tone. He then slid back into her, steady and slow, before backing back out to repeat the movement again, and again, and again.

Tammy knew how well her brother Dirk had made love to her that afternoon. However, while Dirk was clearly skilled at love-making, Daniel put his son to shame with his efforts. All while pumping a controlled rhythm in her pussy, her father was conscious enough to not leave the rest of her body alone. Hands, fingers, lips, tongue and teeth were all in play while they fucked. He traced the curves of her teeny-bopper body like he wanted to commit them to memory. His lips nuzzled and nommed her breasts. Nips were trailed lovingly from earlobe to neck. No inch of Tammy's bare body was neglected while his steady pummeling of her quim grew in volume.

In turn, Tammy's own hands were roaming over her father's broad shoulder's and back. Sliding down over his chest, ribs and belly, before grasping double-handfuls of his thrusting ass. Amid the coos, mews and sighs of bliss, Tammy showered his face and neck with kisses. While not at the intensity of her first cum, she was experiencing several mini-orgasms as her father and her fucked happily away on his bed.

Fuck me! No wonder Wendy's so happy! Tammy's mind crystallized around that singular thought. My Daddy's a real fuck-monster!

Leaning down, Daniel's face loomed in close as he captured her open, gasping mouth in a passionate kiss. Breaking it, he grinned down at her and asked, "Havin' fun?"

Tammy giggled, then moaned when his cock scrapped over that sweet-spot in her pussy. "Ooo, you're killin' me, Daddy!"

"That's the general plan," Daniel huffed, before nuzzling her cheek. "Gonna fuck you 'till you hit the moon!"

"Ahhh, geeez!" Tammy wrapped both arms around her father's neck. "Can't we stop at Cloud-Nine?"

Daniel proved his total mastery of their fucking, as he moved from fucking his daughter in the classic Missionary, up to a romping Doggy-style with her gripping the bed's headboard, to a very intense side-on position as he sawed her cunt so savagely, she had another good climax in the process. As they fucked on, they became covered in a sheen of sweat, and the room was reeking with the scent of sex. Yet Daniel wasn't stopping, and while Tammy was wringing herself through and through with bliss and cumming, her father clearly wanted to keep going for as long as he could control himself.

But, even as much as Daniel was proving himself to his daughter, he soon revealed to her the one position that most assuredly undid him every time; Cowgirl.

Daniel had rolled onto his back, bringing Tammy up and over so that she straddled his beefy body. Still plugged deep inside her cunt, he watched as she got the hint and began to roll and post on his thick dick. Now it was the father who was groaning and panting in bliss; his arms outstretched, hands locked around the headboard as his body stretched out beneath the bobbing, bouncing form of his beloved little girl.

Tammy had sensed the sudden power-shift in their lovemaking, when she saw the expression of utter abandon and pleasure covering Daniel's face. Having already cum three times, she decided to give as good as she'd been getting, and bring her father to his own happy ending.

"You like this, Daddy?" she said, giving her hips a wiggle as she thrust down onto Daniel's cock. The feeling of control, coupled with the surging, thickening of his meat inside her gave her such a thrill. Unlocking a little deviltry from within her, the action made Tammy begin to talk in low, sexy tones. "You like my pussy, huh? Yeah? Love feeling your daughter as she rides your big cock?"

Daniel groaned. "Fuck, ya, mmmm! Love your pussy, Pumpkin!" His knuckles turned white as he clutched at the headboard above him. "Don't stop! Ride my prick!"

With a chuckle, Tammy stirred the pot further as she stopped with his dick hilted inside her. "Oh yeah, I can tell." She rolled her hips, making her tummy flex. "Daddy's dick . . . so hot. So hard!" She rolled the 'R' for emphasis. "My Daddy loves fucking his little girl . . . can't stand it, yeah? Feels so good to fuck your, own, daughter, hmmm?"

Clenching his teeth, Daniel could only growl in reply.

"You love to fuck, Daddy . . . but, it's not because your fucking a young woman, is it?" Tammy dropped down so she was laying fully on her father's chest. She ran her hands along Daniel's rib cage, before finding and tweaking his nipples with glee. "You're so turned on, because you know what we're doing . . . it's incest!" She felt his cock swell to even more hardness, which made her literally purr as she slid herself back and forth along his turgid prick. "That's why you're loving this so much, isn't it, Daddy?"

"Geezus! Aww, Tammy, don't dink around, will'ya?" Daniel panted and puffed, feeling the sensations rise to new heights with all of Tammy's dirty talk.

Tammy just chuckled. "You close, Daddy?" She nuzzled his sweaty chest. "You about ready to pop a good one?"

Daniel lifted his head and stared hard into Tammy's eyes. Tipping his pelvis up to keep the contact with their fused genitals, he growled, "Fuck, Tammy! I'm so damn close!"

With a smile that was licentious and loving, Tammy reached up and curled her arms around his neck, keeping his head up while she ground her pussy hard into his groin. "Do it," she hissed. "Cum, Daddy! Spray that spunk inside me. Let me feel your cream all up inside my pussy!" She felt her own body begin to tense, as the onset of another orgasm loomed deep inside her.

Daniel grunted with the effort, pumping harder, deeper and as quickly as he could manage. His feet braced against the mattress, he threw himself into achieving his own climax.

"Yes, yes, do it Daddy!" Tammy felt the tell-tale signs sparking along every nerve, all while the constant contact of skin and flesh against her father's body drove her passion to a new plateau. "Ooh, oh FUCK! Daddy, do it now! I'm gonna CUM!"

Daniel let go of the headboard and threw his arms around his daughter. Both hands clutching at her pert ass cheeks as the last fibers of restraint broke amid the firestorm of his climax. "Aaah, GODDAMMIT! Tammy, I'm THERE! FUCK!" With that last word, Daniel's dick let loose inside his daughter's cunt; a literal fountain of thick, heavy cum bursting from his fat cock head to coat her womb.

Tammy rose up, propping her hands on her father's heaving chest as she let loose a triumphant cry of her own. "YES! Ahhh, CUM for me, Daddy!" With a shriek, Tammy popped off with another, intense cum, soaking her father's crotch with her fuck-milk. Shuddering and gasping for needed air, she arched back like a bow, reveling in the mutual cum bath she and her father created.

For moments unending, both Daniel and Tammy stayed locked together; frozen in one perfect moment of shared bliss.

Eventually, they both fell down from the summit and came to rest on the covers; Tammy dreamily draped over her father's body, limp as a ragdoll, while Daniel lay in a happy sprawl beneath her.




Can I Make It Up? Ch. 05



"Oooh . . . gawd, Daddy," Tammy murmured, her face buried in her father's damp, hairy chest. "You . . .mmm, fuck, you did it."

Opening one eye, Daniel asked tiredly, "Huh? I did what?"

With a giggle, Tammy turned her head to the side and said, "You did show me the meaning of 'being truly fucked'!"

Daniel laughed softly, before wrapping his arms gently around his daughter's glistening body. "I guess we both did, Pumpkin." He raised his head high enough to place a soft kiss on the crown of her head, before letting it drop back with a satisfied sigh. "Damn, but you're one hell of a lil' fuck-bird, Tammy."

"I'll say she is," came an amused voice from the doorway of the bedroom.

Both Daniel and Tammy rolled their heads to the side, staring at both a fully-clothed Dirk and a robe-clad Wendy, who were both staring back at them. The svelte redhead and the tall, buff-bodied man were wearing grins that would suit a cat who had been in the cream.

"Oh, fuck me." Tammy said, but her voice had not a hint of remorse or fear in it.

Both Dirk and Wendy just chuckled. "I'd say that's just what happened, Sis." Dirk said.

"Damn, and we missed it," Wendy said, "Well, for the most part. Though we did hear the finish." She gave Tammy an arched look. "Shit, you woke me out of a sound sleep, Cuz."

Tammy and Daniel both looked at each other, and laughed tiredly. "Aww, gee, Wendy. I'm sorry," Tammy said, before turning to give both her cousin and her brother a sheepish grin. "Can I make it up to you?"

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Can I Make It Up?



Tammy sighed and hugged her brother to her chest. "Oh, damn it, Dirk!" She was no stranger to sex, but... most of the time her partners had been lacking on foreplay. She could never ever remember someone paying such loving attention to her tits before. Dirk laved all kinds of attention on her paps; sucking, licking and nibbling, while rolling the firm-yet-soft mounds in his hands with gentle love in each touch.

Looking up at her with a smouldering, pleased look, Dirk switched back and forth between them and placed a lingering kiss on both breasts, before trailing kisses down her sternum and onto her tummy. He drilled his tongue into her belly button -- making her squeal softly with erotic laughter -- before continuing onwards, lowering his body until his shoulders and chest were resting between her legs.

"Dirk!" Tammy breathed, peering down over her tits at her brother. "You're not-!"

Arching his eyebrows with a wicked grin, Dirk reached up and stilled her lips with one finger, then he trailed that same digit down her body and hooked it under the front waistband of her bikini. His other hand snaked underneath her round bottom and found the back of her boy-short style bottoms and snagged them there as well.

"Dirk!" Unable to help herself, Tammy lifted her lower body slightly and let Dirk drag her bottoms down onto her thighs to expose her crotch. A deeper shade of blush-flush filled the cheeks of her face as she watched his eyes widen in wonder and lust, as he peered at her naked puss.

"Tammy! Oooh, honey," he groaned, feasting his senses on the bare expanse of lightly-furred flesh between her legs. The skin of her twat was slick with her arousal; the lips of her labia filled with deep, coral-pink tone and practically quivering with pent-up lust. Without another word, Dirk cradled her hips in both of his hands and lowered his face to the apex of her legs....

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TO BE CONTINUED...