beside him now, looked lingeringly on the carnal activity of her twin brother and Suzie. It was worse than she'd imagined… or should she say better? Suzie's legs were banded about Jim's head in a vise-like death grip, and she was uncontrollably panting and groaning and demanding for her cunt to be filled and satisfied. She flung her buttocks abandonedly, her pussy glistening in the dim light, and Jim pumped into her vagina with his tongue as if his cock grew out of his mouth!

Suzie saw the hazy outlines of the other couple next to her passion-filmed eyes. She was vaguely aware of who they were and what they were doing there, but nothing much mattered to her any longer except the tongue that was driving into her from below.

'Hot damn,' she heard a voice like her brother's exclaim, 'look at Suzie go!'

'She sure looks tender to me,' a Verna-voice laughed delightedly. 'I can't wait to see your sister being screwed by Jim! Look at the way her cunt is climbing his tongue already!'

The puzzling voices continued as the remarks became more lewd by the second, but it didn't matter. Her body was white-hot. Her head flailed from side to side, her mouth open in sordid abandon. The tormented blonde girl shuddered, torn between the hot desires that were conquering her insatiable pussy, and the shame and humiliation that flickered through her confused thoughts. She could see the faint form of a naked young boy crawling closer to watch her degradation… and the lewd fires of her uncontrolled lusts that had been irrevocably released burned brighter than ever in her pulsating cunt. God almighty! This wasn't fair of Jim! The demons driven by this honeymoon of perversion and depravity were dancing faster about the smooth pink edges of her well- tongued vagina! She tried to pull her husband over her, to get him inside of her, but he resisted as though his mouth was riveted to her loins. But another man was there, his face above hers, and she raised her head so that her eyes could focus on his long heavy penis jutting from his kneeling body over her. Forgotten was her humiliation, her fears, her morality, or who this man was! The devils danced! She needed but one thing now; she needed that cock! More than anything else in the world she needed that magnificent cock inside of her!

Quickly, wild with seething emotions, she took advantage of the other male's presence. She raised her head, her eyes feasting on her target, her lips parting expectantly, tongue moistening with dewy softness. Then, with the suddenness of a lightning bolt, her hand came up to stroke tenderly the round, satin-soft scrotum and massage the base of the mutely offered cock, and then encircle it with her hand. Her head darted upward at the same instant, and her famished wet mouth seized what it wanted and needed, the only nourishment it cared about at that moment.

Before anybody else could react to her irrational actions, Suzie began to suck that cock, running her tongue wetly around and around the cunt-moistened head and licking the tip teasingly into the tiny open slit at the end. She could feel it throbbing in physical response, and for another second there was the wild thought that since her cunt was filled with tongue, then she could feel the gush of cum she so desperately desired here in the hollow cavern of her sucking cheeks! She blotted out the sighs and squeals of the persons around her, overlooking their incredulous gasps and groans…

But she couldn't deny the hoarse cry of agony which suddenly filled the tiny cabin. It was like a giant stab of some sharp-bladed sword directly to her heart, making her gasp for breath and release her liquid caress of the penis in her mouth.

'Sis! Oh Jesus, Suzie! Sister!'

Horrified, Suzie snapped out of her lustful fog. Her vision cleared along with her senses, and she could see now that kneeling beside her face was the naked form of her twin brother!

'Sis!' Carl cried out again, his voice choked in disbelief. 'What… what are you doing to me?'

Her tongue froze in her throat as she heard his voice plead for an explanation. She couldn't trust her eyes or ears for the first horrid second of recognition, and then she was brought back to reality by her husband's booming voice as he raised his head from her quivering loins.

'I'll be damned! She was sucking off her brother! She was giving Carl a blow-job while I ate her cunt!' He started to laugh, making the scene that much more of a nightmare for the distraught young girl. She shrieked: 'Stop it! Stop it!' and thrashed herself free of his arms and mouth. All thought of sex evaporated… all licentious dreams of orgiastic delight ended in that single hoarse shout of her twin brother.

'I… I didn't know what you were going to do,' Carl said incredulously. 'I mean… it was so sudden!'

Tears – hot, stinging tears of shame and remorse – filled Suzie's eyes and poured down her cheeks. She rolled to her knees and faced her brother, still speechless, still without comforting phrases that would explain away her incestual urge. 'Ohhhhh, Carl!' she finally wailed and threw herself in his arms. 'Please forgive me, Carl. I… I didn't know either! I was wild! I was… was sick!'

Carl, shocked and yet filled with compassion and love for his twin sister, gently stroked her naked back, trying to tell her not to cry, that he understood. Neither he nor Suzie cared about their bewildered spouses, who were looking at them with complete astonishment, not about anything else except the bond of affection between them.

'Sis, I…' Carl began, and then he faltered.

Suzie suddenly felt warm and comforted, as if everything would be forgiven now. She couldn't explain it, and didn't try, but with all her shattered concepts of right and wrong, and her sudden guilt for having sucked her brother's penis, there was still an undeniable aura of protective love and safeness, a soothing familiarity to holding Carl tightly to her.

Carl as well, sensed this overpowering closeness between them, and he too was filled with the ambivalent feelings of shame and love. He didn't know what to do, how to handle the situation, and so he just held his sister tighter, feeling her taut breasts heaving against his chest and her tears on his neck and shoulder. 'Gee, Sis,' he said softly, now rubbing his fingers through her blonde hair. 'It's okay. It's okay.'

'Jesus, would you look at them!' whispered Verna in surprise. She sat close by them, legs drawn up and held by her hands. 'Jesus,' she repeated.

Jim shook his head and crawled over to her. He could see the dark enticing valley of her cunt through her legs, and although the sudden happening had caught him unaware, he was still full of sexual desire. He smiled at his sister. 'I never expected this to happen!'

Carl and Suzie swayed, and then they slowly, very slowly slipped down on the carpet. She moved so that she lay beside him, nestled in the warmth and security of his arms, and as her crying became whimpering, she stared to kiss away her tears on his neck. Her kisses were light and affectionate… but then as he soothed her more and pressed her naked form tighter to him, she kissed harder, longer, more passionately. He suddenly groaned, but she didn't seem to notice it or the more fervent application of her lips upon his cheek and nose… and then his lips.

It was a soul kiss, a kiss of lovers and she could not deny it. And as if in confirmation, her brother's penis began to fill out from its sudden limpness caused by the shock of having his sister suck it. He stiffened his body, and she heard him gasp as slowly but unalterably, his cock swelled with blood and then slipped erect along her soft belly to throb mercilessly against her skin.

'Hey, I didn't mean for that to happen,' he whispered shamefaced to her. 'I… I'm sorry about that!'

Feeling his large hard cock pressing against her flesh suddenly filled Suzie with passion. She now wanted sex again, her cunt, left unsatiated moments before, now ached for a man, the trigger of Carl's lewdly erecting penis causing her rising desire.

'Carl…' she moaned, trying to fight her gathering lust for him. She squeezed her saliva-moistened pussy together with her thighs, sighing deep in her throat at the force of her emotional heat. She did not understand it, but she knew the force was there – and that it was in her twin brother as well! His penis was excited into hardness by being held by his own sister. No! No! This is terribly wicked! Not with your own brother! Not with darling Carl! But Lord, my cunt is on fire!

She moved her hand along his trembling chest and belly, lightly stroking his firm young skin with her nails. She tried to make her hand return, but it refused to obey her mind's commands. It was controlled by some other force, one which was making her blood ferment in her veins. No… no… But still she explored down further, boldly stroking the curls of his blonde pubic hair. Oh God, this is the vilest sin of all! I can't be doing this… but I want to… I want to touch my twin brother's penis… yes, yes, be honest with yourself… you've probably wanted to for all the years you've been growing up together… you've wanted your brother sexually…!

I want my twin brother to fuck me!

Suzie groaned in helpless surrender to the rising demands of her body, and she plunged down to take Carl's

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