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Chapter Nine A Secret Accord


Riley showed up at our house not thirty minutes after Smitty, the girls and Max had left. He was all grins and giggles until we mentioned our early morning visitors. The boy nearly wilted right where he stood, as visions of his father’s impending meltdown surely slammed around in his brain like a pinball machine gone wild.

“What the fuck did Smitty do that for?” Riley exclaimed. “Dad’s gonna be one pissed off motherfucker! What was that old bastard thinking?”

“Now settle the fuck down, Riley,” I quickly replied. “We figure your dad doesn’t have to know anything about it.”

“Fuck, Jimmy! You don’t know him! He’ll find out all friggin’ about it in no time at all! Damn!”

Mother had been listening the whole time, holding her tongue. She’d finally had enough, though, as she reached out and grabbed Riley’s arm. “Listen, Riley. How’s your father gonna find out if nobody tells him? Natalie’s gonna act the same around him. And Smitty and the girls sure as heck won’t say anything.”

“You don’t know my dad. I learned long ago it’s nearly impossible to hide anything from him. He has a way of finding things out. I hope I ain’t around when he does.”

“Well, the fuckin’ cat’s out of the bag, Riley. We can’t go back and change it, so we’re gonna just have to fuckin’ live with it,” I added, disgusted over the boy’s unjustified fright.

Riley reached for a chair at the kitchen table and sat down. “Dad wanted me to ask if it would be alright for us to come back over tonight. He said to ask you if it would be okay for us to call Smitty and have them come over, too. Shit! It’s a little late for that, huh?”

“Not at all, Fucker,” I said. “Just tell your old man we can’t wait for him to join us and, by all fuckin’ means, call up Smitty and invite them, too.”

“I’ll call Sarah and explain everything to her. I’m sure they’ll play their part. We’ll just make out like we’re meeting them all for the very first time,” my mother said, doing her best to mitigate Riley’s apprehension.

“Yeah. See, Riley. It’ll work out just fine,” I said, picking up on mother’s soothing reply and tone, doing my best to mimic her.

Riley, however, was so upset over Smitty’s visit he only stayed about ten minutes more before taking his leave. I couldn’t help but grin over his profound agitation. Yeah, yeah, I know. I love the guy like a brother, but he does tend to worry a bit too much for my liking. You’d have thought his entire world had just collapsed the way he sat at our table and brooded over Smitty’s little social call.

Right before he left, I couldn’t help but pass along this observation. “Look, Fucker!” I began. “It’s no fuckin’ wonder your dad finds out about shit. Take a look in the mirror. You’re the guiltiest looking shithead I’ve ever seen. You need to compose your sorry ass before you face your old man, or he’ll know straightaway you’ve been up to no good. You understand?”

“Yeah, I know,” is all he would say, shaking his head.

After he went out the door, I turned to my mother. “Well, if his old man finds out, we’ll know where to place the blame.”

“I don’t think we’ll need to loose any sleep over it, anyway,” mother added. “We’re holding all the cards, if you remember.”

A couple of hours later, Riley’s mom phoned. Mother sat down on the couch and talked with her for a good hour. What the fuck two women who’ve only just met have to talk about for an hour I’ll never fuckin’ know. Truthfully, I really don’t give a shit. Anyway, after their conversation, her and Natalie came to my room. I had just got under the sheets to take a well-deserved nap when they entered.

“She said they’d be over around seven,” mother said, as she sat down on the edge of my bed. “They’ve already talked to Smitty and, she said the guy acted all excited.”

“Sounds like Smitty is playing his part then,” I replied.

“She went on to say he was going to bring Max along. Of course,” my mother related, “I had to act really excited over finally being able to meet him. She got all aroused about that and had to tell me some of their adventures. I told her I couldn’t wait to let him have a go at me. She said Joe Bob had hoped as much, too. But, he’d warned her, Natalie wasn’t to go near the dog until he was ready.”

Natalie, who had just crawled up along side me on the opposite side of the bed, quickly stated, “A little late for that, don’t you think!” She laughed out, and we joined her.

“I’m going up and get a long nap, myself. Tammy’s already headed off to your room for one,” Mother informed Natalie. “I’ll be back down in a couple of hours. You coming, Natalie?”

“No, Mom. I think I’ll take a nap with Jimmy, if he doesn’t mind,” my sister said, reaching down and rubbing at my crotch.

Mother chuckled. “What did I ever do to deserve you two sex fiends?” She shook her head, smiled and closed the door.

“It’s okay if I nap with you, Jimmy?”

“Only if you get out of those ugly pajamas first. You should know I don’t allow one of my bitches in my bed with any fuckin’ clothes on,” I replied, giving her my most lascivious smirk
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“Don’t be mad at your sister,” she said in a pouty kind of way. She slowly began unbuttoning her pajama top and pulling off her bottoms. Stopping long enough to hop off the bed and onto the floor, Natalie turned around offering me a nice view of her backside as she bent over, sliding the bottoms down to her ankles. She twisted enough to her right to look back at me, giving me a teasingly sensual smile. “You like that, don’t you?”

“Nicest little ass I’ve ever seen,” I replied, rubbing my bulging crotch through the bed sheet.

“I’m glad you enjoy it so much,” she said.

As she turned to climb back onto my bed, I asked her if she’d washed her tits since Max’s early morning lick-o-rama. We both shared a laugh over that, but she could see I was fuckin’ serious.
“Squeaky clean. I even used some of Mom’s favorite strawberry douche. Wanna taste?” She smiled the broadest and most sinful smile I’d ever seen.

I reached out to pull her ass toward me. She walked on her knees up to my right shoulder and threw a tanned, beautifully smooth leg over my far shoulder. She lunged and squatted at the same time, bringing her hairless little pussy within an inch of my nose. I smelled her heavenly little orifice before lightly grazing the slit with my tongue. She moaned at my playful teasing. Even though she shuddered with pleasure, her little twat remained closely situated to my mouth. I then slowly increased my tongue’s explorations, which caused her to become even more vocal. Her two hands grasp the headboard of my bed for support. She began gasping out and whimpering, as her little pussy became sloppy wet. I teased her clit, as I raised a thick thumb to her vestibule.

“Fuck me, Jimmy! Fuck me!” She cried.

My cock was throbbing, aching for her warmth. I pushed her away from me and straightaway began fighting with my sheet to throw it off. Natalie, too, grabbed at the bed sheet. As if flew off the bed, she reached out for my blood-filled penis and pulled her mouth down to it. She sucked it into her mouth ravenously and began swallowing as much of its length as she could before shaking her head wildly about, insatiably and wantonly hungering for pleasure at a level one would only expect from a nymphomaniac.

She twisted her head and looked up into my eyes, her mouth still firmly affixed and sucking intensely hard at the head of my cock. She then quickly lifted her head, whereby my dick popped audibly out of her mouth. Sticky precum glistened at the corners of her mouth and lower lip.

Natalie smiled seductively down at me, slowly rolling her tongue around her lips, gathering up the sticky slime. She raised her hands to her breasts, cupping them and squeezing hard, pulling at the nipples. Dropping her right hand to the head of my dick, she squeezed it firmly, as she again smiled devilishly at me.

“Do you like your little sister, Brother? Is there anything special I can do for you?”

I reached out with my right hand and grabbed the firm, left cheek of her ass, squeezed it hard and pulled her toward me. As she closed, my left hand pulled her down. She fell forward into my chest. I pulled her face up to mine where we went about kissing and sucking at each other’s mouth and tongue. I ran my hands up and down her back before again latching onto the cheeks of her tight little ass. She giggled out in pleasure.
She swung a leg over me again and reached back to pull my heavy dick to her hot, oozing snatch. Natalie pushed and struggled with my huge member, again crying out as the massive head pried into her. I lifted my hips towards the intense heat of her box. Her arms she pressed under mine and began rocking rhythmically, crashing back and forth into my rock-hard pole.

Her heavy breasts danced wildly about my chest until I grasp them firmly. Again, she winced out in pain and wanton lust. Her eyes were tightly closed; her mouth open, as she rocked passionately above me, grunting and groaning in carnal pleasure.

After some minutes, fucking like two wild animals, my sister and I shook together in sexual climax, wild sensual electricity fired through our bodies. She collapsed totally spent on top of me, our bodies rising and falling with ragged, urgently needed breaths. She raised her head one last time to look into my eyes before hugging me tightly to her.

And thus, we fell asleep, recharging our exhausted bodies, thinking ahead to the evenings main even, and relishing yet another, deeper plunge into sexual depravity.