'Mona, oh Mona,' he growled, kissing her neck, her throat, digging his finger into her springy tits through her bra. 'I haven't been able to think of anything but you! You know it's been the same for you, you know it!'
'I know… ohhhhh, I know, I know!' she sobbed. 'But I can't! We can't!'
Wriggling out of his strong embrace, she jumped to her feet. Tears spilled down her checks. 'You have to go back to her, Steve. Maybe when you get back together with her… then… then we can…'
It sounded so strange to her, this proposal she was making that for a moment she thought she might be almost crazy. But maybe it would work. Afterward, she said to herself. Afterward we can fuck to our hearts' content. Already he was standing, coming toward her.
'You mean once I get back together with her, then I can have you?' Steve said, incredulous.
'Why not?' Mona replied in a meek voice.
Steve reached out and gripped the neckline of her ugly old housecoat. With one violent motion he ripped the whole thing off her. The cloth screamed as it tore. Mona's hot flesh quivered with excitement. Her knees turned to jelly as she anticipated what might happen now.
'Steve… Steve… Steve, no, no,' she said, whimpering, backing away from him.
But he wouldn't let her get away. He was on her again, enfolding her in his strong arms, his fingers tearing at the snaps in the crotch of her body-stocking.
'I want you, Mona!' he breathed hoarsely. 'I want to fuck you. I've been waiting so long, but I can't help it. I want to fuck you, I've got to fuck you, I've got to!'
'Ohhh!' Mona sighed. She was on the verge of giving in to him; her body needed him. Her cunt was wet and seething. She wanted to feel it filled up by the plunging stalk of his huge prick, the best one that had ever been inside her!
Steve got the body-stocking unsnapped and he pulled it up to her midriff. His hands moved hungrily over her smooth belly. His fingers dipped under the elastic band of her panties, darting down to her wet thatch, finding the aching lips of her throbbing pussy.
Mona hissed with pleasure. 'Noooo, oh noooo,' she moaned.
Quickly an idea came to her, something that might save them. It was now or never.
Suddenly, surprising him, she swarmed over him, sinking to her knees, tearing at his belt buckle.
'Stew, ohhhh Steve,' she panted, groping with his zipper. 'Let me suck you? Ohhhh, let me suck you and blow you. I want you to fuck me in the mouth. I never got to take it in my mouth last time. Let me this time, please? Oh please! Let me suck you!'
Steve was taken by surprise. She had been resisting him, and now shw was nearly devouring his crotch. She tugged at his pants, trying to free his aching cock, panting and whimpering with amazing urgency as her hands tore at his clothing. She pulled him down beside her on the floor, yanking his pants and shorts down to his ankles, running her wet lips all over his hot prick.
'Ohhh Steve! Ohhhh baby,' she moaned. 'It's so beautiful! Your cock's so big and beautiful! I want to eat it! I want to swallow it!'
Mona held her brother's massive cock in one hand and licked it up and down. Then with a thick sob of lust and joy, she closed her thirsty mouth over the flaring purplish head of it and sucked him eagerly, giddy with the expectation of swallowing the hot jets of his orgasm.
Steve was shocked and surprised by her sudden voracious appetite for his cock. But he wasn't going to deny the pleasures she was offering, not when she began gobbling and stroking and sucking his throbbing prick like a mad woman. He lay back on the floor, digging his fingers into her hair and panting softly as he felt the juices rise.
Mona was wildly, screamingly in need of a climax herself. But the joy of this huge bursting cock in her mouth drove everything else out of her mind. She knew it would work. She would get Steve's racks off for him so beautifully that he would then be more agreeable to her plan.
So she sucked hard on his wet enormous prick. She drooled warm spittle on his pulsing silky cock, stabbing it with her tongue, then sucking it nearly down her throat, hearing him groan with pleasure.
Suddenly, without warning Steve jammed his cock into her throat with such power that she coughed and choked. She had been sucking his cock, but now he was fiercely fucking her in the throat. And she gagged deliriously and let him do it, feeling the warm milky rockets of his jism erupt deep in her mouth. His prick squirted and spurted into her throat, and she gulped down the thick gobs wantonly, sucking for more, gurgling and humming happily.
When it was over, Steve slumped back exhausted. Mona licked his gooey jism from her lips and caressed his limp cock, still burning with lust herself but determined not to give in to it. She was crawling with the need to have him fuck her, but she tried to control her trembling body. It was a selfish, perverted lust she felt, and she knew it would only bring them all more trouble. Maybe after he got back together with Erica, maybe then.
She pulled her rumpled body-stocking down over her panties again and mapped it tight then she kissed her brother.
'You see what I mean, don't you, baby? If we go on this way it's just too dangerous. Sooner or later one of us will have to end it. But if you're with Erica, then once in a while…'
Steve nodded. He was still pinning from the incredible satisfaction she had given him. 'I suppose you're right,' he said. 'But I'm still puzzled about why you're so interested in Erica's well-being.'
'I… think she needs you a lot more than she could ever say.'
'What about you?'
'I need you, too, but you're my brother. Believe me, baby, it's almost too frightening.'
Steve nodded again. 'Maybe you're right. I guess I should give her a call.'
Suddenly Mona felt the strange jealousy again. 'She's very lovely. Promise you won't enjoy fucking her so much that you never come back to me just once in a while?'
Steve pulled her down on top of him and kissed her roughly. She could feel his massive prick throbbing to life again, pressed against the naked flesh of her thigh. 'Never a chance of that,' he groaned, digging his fingers into her ass.
She knew she had to get rid of him right now before she surrendered completely. Her juicy cunt was a seething pit of need. She struggled out of his grasp and shook her head. 'Not until afterward,' she said, smiling.
Steve stood up glumly and pulled up his pants. 'I guess that gives me an extra reason to get started on this quickly, eh?' he grinned.
She nodded and kissed him goodbye at the door. But as soon as she shut the door behind him, she went to her bedroom. Quickly she slipped out of the body-stocking and her underwear. She couldn't even wait for Amy to come home.
She lay on the bed and began massaging the warm slimy lips of her cunt. Her fingers rubbed her swollen, aching cunt rapidly, urgently. And within seconds she was thrashing about and biting back her ecstatic screams, lashed by molten shockwaves of coming. She jabbed her fingers in and out of her pussy, coming again and again, relieving the pressure in her body.
But all the time she was wishing she had let him fuck her.
CHAPTER TEN
The following day Steve phoned Mona at work.
'She says she doesn't want to see me,' he said. 'She never wants to see me again, she said. She doesn't need me.'
Mona had thought something like this would happen. 'Look, Steve,' she said, 'it's natural for her to act a little snippy about it like that. She hasn't seen you for a month and a half. She's probably hurt and guilty and sorry and all sorts of things, and she doesn't know how to tell you.'
'She didn't sound very confused to me,' Steve said.
'Believe me, she is. She is.'
Mona realized that Erica was taking this lesbian stuff very seriously. But then, that had been one of the main
