Chapter 9

Ben Wilson had at first welcomed the blizzard that had snowed in the cabin and had provided his escape from being caught in an awkward situation, between his wife and sister. Even a few days in the jerkwater town down the mountain were appealing under the circumstances. Besides, a guy never knew. Even in a place with one stoplight there might be some action to be found.

Ben thought he had spotted a likely candidate for his favorite sport in the local beanery. A blonde little waitress she was, about the same age as his own daughter, with an ass that never stopped twitching.

"Well, now this is looking better all the time," he had said to himself when he first saw her.

It wouldn't have been the first time, by any means, that Ben had cheated. He was just as unfaithful to his sister as he was to his wife. Not only did Patty not know about him fucking Linda, Linda had no idea about all the others.

However, this time things didn't turn out Ben's way. The teenage waitress who'd caught his fancy looked and acted like a slut, but she turned out to be a virgin who wanted to stay that way for the boy she married. That was what she told Ben just after slapping his face.

She informed him, "It just might interest you to know that my papa's the sheriff in this county. If you don't get lost, creep, and stay that way... well, figure it out for yourself."

Ben went to the room he had rented and holed up there, living on crackers and cheese. There wasn't even a radio, not to mention a television set. When he overheard himself talking to the figures decorating the wallpaper, he knew he had to get back to the lesser of two evils--his family.

Finally emerging from isolation, Ben saw the skies had cleared. The snow had started melting. He walked through the town to find the owner of the jeep who'd driven him here during the blizzard.

The guy looked more like a yahoo than the first time Ben had seen him, but he turned out to be a shark when it came to making a bargain. Sure, he would rent out his jeep--for two hundred dollars. Cash. With all of Ben's credit cards for security.

Ben was about to turn the hick down, when he happened to notice the sheriff strolling nearby.

That was enough for Ben. He paid the money for the jeep and got out of town as fast as he could.

"Well, at least I'm in luck with the road so far," he sighed as he started driving up the mountain toward the lodge. "Lots of slush from the snow, but it's melting enough so maybe I'll be able to make it."

He did not make it, though. Heavy snow closed the upper slopes. He decided to walk.

"What the shit, I'll go for it," he decided. "Anything's better than spending anymore time in that God forsaken town."

Parking the jeep, Ben began his trek. Soon he was floundering in the snow, freezing his ass off, but pressed on as he looked forward to a warm fire and something between eighty and a hundred proof for him to drink.

Linda stepped outside for a breath of fresh air after another session of sucking and fucking. Looking around, she guessed they had at least another day up here before Ben would be able to get through to them. then she laughed, thinking about the heart attack he would probably have if he were to walk in on them ahead of schedule, while they were in the middle of an orgy.

"Oh, well, nothing to worry about," she mused. "We'll have one last big blow-out tonight, then clean the place up, keep our clothes on for a change tomorrow, and wait like good, little girls and boys for Ben to show up and start telling us all what to do again."

Linda realized she had to pee. She decided to go ahead and just do it outdoors, amusing herself by thinking about the yellow designs it would make in the snow. She pulled down her pants and long underwear, feeling the crisp air in her bare asscheeks, and began to squat. She froze.

"No... it can't be him," she muttered to herself. "Not today."

Forgetting about peeing, Linda had the immediate urge to scamper away into the woods like a frightened forest creature. But then she stopped herself, reminded that if it really was him she had to warn the others. However, as she frantically groped for her sagging britches, it was too late to do anything except hold her ground and try to keep him at bay for the time being. No longer was there any doubt about his identity.

"Sis, is that you?" he called.

Taking a deep breath, Linda called back, in all honesty, "Ben, I can hardly believe you're here."

While she waited with her unfastened pants still rumpled around her hips, her brother caught up with her. Whatever he had originally intended to say was put temporarily aside when he saw Linda wasn't entirely dressed.

"What're you doing out here like this, Sis?" Ben quizzed, glancing at her partially exposed crotch. "Damned good way to freeze your cunt off."

"I was, uh, taking a leak," Linda said. She failed to pull up her pants. "And what about you? Didn't expect you back until at least tomorrow."

"Rented a jeep and drove most of the way through," Ben explained. "Had to park when I ran into a snowdrift blocking the road about a mile or so back and walked the rest of the way. Everything okay up here? Saw the smoke from the chimney. A fire'll hit the spot. Let's get inside."

Linda knew she couldn't allow that. They were still sucking and fucking in there for all she knew. Her only hope was to stall Ben long enough for somebody to overhear them. She wriggled her hips just enough to expose more of her pussy.

"No, Ben," she panted, "let's not go in yet. I can, uh, warm you up plenty right out here if you'll let me."

Her brother was already looking where Linda wanted him to, below her waist. And now she made him look even harder, shaking her pants and longjohns down to her knees to openly display her hairy cunt.

"I wasn't out here to pee at all," Linda lied. "See, I was so horny that I had to do something. But with everybody around I couldn't do it in side. So I came out here to fingerfuck myself in the snow. Figured that this was the only way I could cool myself off. But now that you're back, I can get what I really want. My pussy full of your big, hard cock."

Before her brother could react, Linda threw herself at him, rubbing her bare cunt against his crotch.

"Oh, Ben," she steamily said in his ear, "I've missed you so much. Been so hot for you. Fuck me, Ben, fuck me right here and now!"

"Y-you're crazy," Ben stammered.

"Mmmmm-hmmmmm," Linda sighed in agreement. "Crazy for you!"

Then she knelt in the snow before her brother. And, as wary as he might have been, he didn't stop her when she unzipped his fly.

"If you won't fuck me, Ben," Linda said, "at least let me suck your prick before we go inside. I'm so horny I swear I can come just from giving you a blowjob and drinking your sweet jizz. I promise it won't take long."

She fished her brother's cock out of his pants. His prick jutted in her grip as she licked his swollen cockhead.

"Ahhh, I knew you wouldn't let me down, Ben," she slurped. "You always have a hard-on for me when I need it."

Linda took Ben's prick in her mouth, swooping down to the root. Having deep-throated him on the spot, she turned on the suction. Ben couldn't resist. Already his hips were rolling.

"Jesus, this is the last thing I expected to run into out here," he gasped. "But it's so crazy it's starting to make sense."

"Then why not suck my pussy, too?" Linda suggested around a mouthful of prick. "C'mon, let's get really crazy."

She had her brother hooked. He eased down on top of her, onto the bed of snow. His cock twisting in her oral grasp, Ben swiveled into a sixty-nine, looking down onto Linda's hairy pussy. Taking the big plunge, he buried his face between her thighs and shot his tongue in her cunt gash.

Before long she was climaxing in Ben's mouth.

"God, your pussy is so sweet, Sis," he gurgled while he licked up her fuck juice.

Linda was anxious to feast on her brother's jizz. To get his cream she began squeezing his balls and fingerfucking his asshole.

"Ooooh, Sis," Ben moaned, "I know what you're after, and now you're gonna get one helluva load of it."

His cock jammed down Linda's throat and gushed. She gulped down his cum as fast as it flowed, her belly warmed, with liquid heat. She writhed beneath Ben in the snow.

When she had drunk her fill, her brother had said to her, "No way I'm gonna stop with just a sixty-nine now. My cock's still hard, Sis. Too hard for me to walk away without fucking your pussy.

"Then go for it, Ben!" urged Linda. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

Brother and sister broke out of the completed sixty-nine. He bobbed up on his knees, his tireless prick jutting. She spread her legs before him in the classic fucking pose.

He fucked her cunt. Her pussy filled with his hilting cock, Linda wrapped her legs around Ben and rocked him. The friction grabbed hold from the tempo she set.