To Cathy, it felt as if her stomach were doing lazy somersaults.
She had to get away from her brother, had to go to her room again, and bring herself off.
'I'm going to bed. Goodnight, Jimmy.'
'Goodnight, Cathy. See you in the morning.'
'Yeah.'
Cathy put her glass in the sink, her milk only partially drunk. She went back to her room.
Her face began to flush as she lay down on the bed and opened her pajama tops. She started to massage her breasts. Her fingertips soothed the ache in her puckered nipples.
She massaged them very slowly, dreamily. Her mind wandered into a haze.
She pushed the bottoms of her pajamas down, and pressed her hand into her snatch. It was sticky and wet.
She thought of her handsome, rakish brother, and her father, with his monstrous prick, stuck deep in her mother, and then his tongue noisily licking at her mother's cunt.
She had learned one thing at least. If her father had put his mouth on her mother's cunt, it couldn't be perverted.
They wouldn't do anything perverted, so Cathy felt free to fantasize about it.
She brought her hand to her mouth, and tasted her pussy cream. It was a strange taste, musky but somehow, rather sweet at the same time.
While her right hand started to massage her pussy again, her left hand roamed freely over her burgeoning tits.
She felt herself getting hotter and hotter. She rubbed the opening of her juicy little virgin crack, feeling the wetness seep out of her.
Her hand encountered the minuscule little hard button of her clitoris.
She started to rub it, and she felt goose bumps rise on her smooth, white flesh. Her small pink nipples got harder, and she rolled her tongue around and around her lips.
She put one finger into her dripping twat, and twirled it around, trying to make it feel like her father's dick might feel. But she knew it was too small, so she put two fingers into her cunt.
She started to perspire. There was a slight sting as her flesh was stretched wider than it had ever been, but the pleasure was much stronger than the discomfort.
She gasped, and her pumping fingers stopped their rhythmic motion for a moment, as Cathy thought of something else that was terribly important.
If her father ate her mother's cunt, did her mother eat her father's huge prod? She wasn't sure if it would fit into her mother's mouth. But then she had been pretty sure it wouldn't fit into her mother's pussy!
But the thought tantalized her further. Her delight grew as her hands moved around and around on her wet aroused flesh.
She began to twitch. It felt like something was hurting in her stomach at first, but then her pussy overflowed with thick syrup, and the twitching became a pleasure that was so intense, she thought she would faint.
She started to finger herself faster and faster. She couldn't control her senses any longer. Her hips went out of control humping upward, driving her fingers deeper into her twat, until they were buried up to the knuckle.
She bit her lower lip to keep from crying out loud, and alerting the rest of her family that she was up to no good.
Her orgasm finally exploded, and her body twitched insanely in the delicious throes. Her breasts swelled with her passion, and she trembled.
Her orgasm peaked and then floated away in little wisps, leaving a residue of hot fleshy pleasure which warmed her belly, and eased out her over-active mind.
She relaxed and fell into a deep sleep. Her hand was still between her free-flowing cunt lips.
Cathy was determined to initiate herself into the mysteries of sex as soon as possible. And she really didn't care if it were her brother, or someone in school.
She would decide in the morning how she wanted to go about it.
Even in her sleep she could feel her pussy creaming wildly.
She had several dreams that night.
In the first one, her father came into her room with that monstrous peter of his gripped in his hand.
In the second dream, she saw her mother getting fucked by her father.
In the third one, she was lying under her brother's body. He was fucking her like a stallion, and Cathy was screaming.
When she woke up from that one, she was trembling all over and covered with sweat.
Her bed was soaking wet under her quivering buttocks from the sweet honey which had flowed from her overheated snatch.
Chapter 2
Cathy had a very difficult day at school the next day. Ordinarily a very good student, she couldn't concentrate on anything.
Furthermore, with all the spying on her mother's and father's fucking and sucking, with all the masturbating she had done herself, she hadn't done any homework at all.
For Cathy, that was unusual, and since it was spring, her teachers tended to be a little bit indulgent.
But Cathy had a lot of work to make up when she got home from school that day. She was determined to do it all, and she went right to her room, turned on her radio to a mellow station, and dug right in.
The French and the English lessons were easy. But she started to have problems with the algebra after the third problem. She got part of it done, and then got stuck.
Jimmy would be the answer. He always came to her with the English and the French, and she always went to him with the algebra, and the geometry. She walked down the hall to his room.
She raised her arm to knock, but noticed that the door was partially open; she peered through the crack in the door.
What she saw really turned her on, really delighted her and made her pussy cream. Her brother was lying on his bed.
His pants and underpants were lying in a heap on the floor. His huge prick was standing straight up from his belly, and he was gripping it with his fist.
Jimmy's dick was as large as his father's. Cathy felt her pussy creaming as she watched it. She licked her lips, wishing that she could have his big dick stuffing her cunt.
He was muttering as his big, athlete's hand pumped on the cock. He started to pull harder on the shaft. He kept pulling on it, until his hips started to move up and down. His breathing became rather short and staccato-like. Judging from his breathing, Cathy assumed that he was on the verge of coming.
'Ohhh, I'm coming! Ohh, that's it, Suzy, pull on it harder!'
Cathy gasped. Suzy Wood was the twin sister of Stephanie, Cathy's best friend. Cathy knew that Jimmy dated Suzy a lot and Cathy had heard that Suzy put out for a lot of boys.
Jimmy was on the verge of coming. He dug his heels deep into the mattress, and spread his legs even further. Cathy was wet already, but the sight of her brother getting so frantic, caused Cathy's blood to boil in her veins.
She lifted her skirt, and she slid two of her fingers down into her swollen, hot and throbbing pussy meat. She started to masturbate wildly. And while she was frigging herself, watching her brother masturbate, she wished that her brother's nice big peter were stuck in her hot little, untouched hole.
Cathy felt the need to suck on it, to play with it, to feel what it was like.
Jimmy's face became anguished as his climax approached.
'It's coming. Ohhh, yes, Suzy. Keep pumping that thing!'
All of a sudden, a huge spray of white scum started to shoot out of the head of his prick and made an arc in the air, landing on his bare, flat belly.
