Betsy’s head whipped from side to side as she rode out the throes of her orgasm, lying back on the bed. A light sheen of perspiration covered her face as she eventually came to rest, panting and smoothing her tousled hair away from her face, her legs draped carelessly, flung over the edge of the bed, her nylons and panties still pulled halfway down her thighs. She lay there for a long minute, her breathing slowing, while the tingling slowly left her jittery limbs and the memory of her brother’s smooth, pink dick faded from her memory. At last she rose from the bed, to stagger toward the bathroom, straighten herself up and make herself presentable for the others when they got back from lunch.
At that same moment, halfway across the state, her brother Jim was emerging from his private washroom, still jittery from the conversation with his sister Betsy. Even after having released a hot load of cum from jerking off, right after the call, he still felt keyed up and unable to fully process that Betsy had harbored the same secret urges he had for all these years. Jim sat at his desk and tried to focus on the brief he had been working on for most of the morning. But within a few minutes, he was back in the washroom, feverishly working to release another load of cum as he imagined his sister, now older, wiser and more sophisticated than the young girl who had once learned to suck his dick, kneeling to do so again, all these years later.
Once they’d gotten home from lunch, Bill had started down the hall to his office, to make a few calls and smoke a pipe. Betsy met him in the hallway to let him know that her brother Jim and his family might be coming out to visit for New Year and ask if he needed anything as she prepared to head out to the market. Carol asked her aunt Candace if she had time to give her some beauty and makeup tips before dinner and they agreed to meet up in Carol’s room once Candace had a chance to speak with their father and then freshen up. Trey and Cissy both made their way upstairs to get some downtime and rest before dinner.
Candace waved goodbye to Betsy as she walked out the kitchen door and then watched through the curtains until her sister-in-law’s car pulled down the driveway. Making her way down the first floor hallway, Candace glanced up the stairs and cocked her ear before she closed Bill’s office door behind her, making a show of quietly locking it as she smiled mischievously over at her brother behind his desk. Bill looked up in surprise as Candace hurried around his desk and dropped to her knees in front of his chair.
“Candy,” Bill looked nervously toward the door and out the window of his office. “The kids are right upstairs and Betsy will only be gone a short time.” He seemed flustered and off-balance.
“Then you better stop wasting time,” she tugged at his zipper and fished for his quickly hardening cock. She pulled him to his feet and gave him a crooked smile with her eyes twinkling. “It always goes faster when you fuck my mouth.” She was already stroking his dick. “Try not to mess up my hair,” she winked and bent forward to take his dick into her mouth.
The anxiety about the chance of getting caught only heightened the intensity of Bill’s arousal. Within moments of grabbing the back of Candy’s head, he was furiously humping her mouth, conscious of the wet sucking sounds of her lips trying to maintain a tight seal and good suction as he thrust his thick pulsating cock through her hand and into her warm, soft mouth. Candace looked at once equally elegant, lovely and lasciviously submissive as she accepted her brother’s dick thrusting into her mouth, fighting the urge to blink as she kept trying to look up and maintain eye contact with her brother, savoring every delicious moment of her mouth-fucking shame.
Bill couldn’t resist the temptation to bend down and squeeze a handful of his sister’s enticing boobs through the fabric of her blouse. Seeing Candace topless, for the first time in years the night before, had left him wishing he had taken the opportunity to grope her breasts when he had the chance. He had tried not to stare at them obviously while they had spent time at lunch, but he had been imagining her topless all afternoon and hoping he’d have at least one more chance to touch her body, roughly squeezing her luscious tits to make up for not doing so earlier.
As excited as he was, it was only a minute or so before Bill found himself shuddering with the release of a load of hot cum into his sister’s eager mouth, unable to hold off a moment longer. Bill was as over-excited as he had ever been at eighteen, swept up by the fact that his sister Candace was letting him face-fuck her, in the middle of the day, with his children right upstairs.
Sitting back down in his chair, his hard dick still poking up obscenely in his lap, Bill sat there panting as he watched his sister dutifully swallow the mouthful of cum before she leaned in to suck the last small amount still oozing from his twitching dick. Candace never broke eye contact as she gently sucked the last bit of cum, from the tip of her brother’s dick, taking care not to over-stimulate her brother while he recovered from his orgasm.
Still breathing heavily, Bill adjusted his hard dick back into his trousers and zipped up, running a trembling hand through his hair while his heart rate returned to normal. Candace stood up and stepped over to the small sidebar, to pour herself a small scotch. After unlocking the door, Candace settled into one of the wing-back chairs in front of the fireplace to watch her brother in feline satisfaction as she sipped her scotch.