Chapter 7

Jo was feeling good. It was only a short while ago that she couldn't have imagined being able to do the things that she had done so far with Michael, her brother. But things have gotten progressively better over the days to the point where the 17-year-old girl thought it would only be a matter of time before a full blown fuck fest would ensue between the siblings.

Yesterday had been the hottest day of her life, sexually, with her best friend Jill fucking the shit out of her brother right before her eyes, getting nasty with him, and ultimately giving Jo a taste of her brother's semen, albeit not straight from her brother's dick but from the place where he had deposited it: Jill's arsehole. Nevertheless Jo loved tasting Michael's spunk and swallowing it, and there was something to be said for it being flavoured by Jill's arse as well. It made tasting her brother's goo all the nastier, which was exactly the way Jo preferred it to be: as nasty as possible. She still wished she could taste it simply by sucking it straight from her brother's cock if for no other reason but to feel her brother's meat throb and swell in her mouth, but this way turned out to be a good second best.

Today Michael was going to fuck his girlfriend Emma, and he had told Jo that she could watch first and then come out of the closet and join in, even though there were limits to what she could do. They would have to see about that; Jo was determined to go across some more limits. She was going to show him how much time he is wasting with Emma, being better off to just take what was under his roof all this time.

It wasn't that Jo disliked Emma. In fact, she liked the girl well enough, but not when she was wrapped around her brother's cock in any way.

Why did he bother wasting his time with her, when there was nothing his own sister, the hot girl under the same roof, wouldn't do for him to get him hot?

Thoughts of marking her territory went through Jo's mind and she grinned, visions of pissing a bit on her brother's face and telling all bitches that he was hers.

She was going to show him, AND his girlfriend, that nobody could compete with her in pleasing Michael. She was going to show him how much she wanted him to be hers, and how much she wanted to be his, all of her and in every which way.

Jo walked into the kitchen, barefoot and dressed in a tight white t-shirt and shorts, and stared out the window to see her parents lounging and tanning by the pool. If only they knew what their kids had been up to lately.

But the two always seemed blissfully unaware of the attention their son and daughter were giving each other lately; when they were home, anyway. They liked going out, especially if the weather was good. Jo looked through the window at her mum and realized the woman looked pretty good for her age. Her tits were smaller than her own, which were not big themselves. But her mother had something about her. She looked attractive and she carried herself that way. Even in the presence of her son, Jo thought back to recently when her mother was casually rubbing sun block on her thighs as her son and daughter were tanning there. The 17-year-old remembered the look of her mother in the direction of her brother and how it didn't seem quite motherly. On the other hand, it could have been in her head, with her being horny as a dog at the time, showing herself off to her brother.

What she did know for sure, however, was that her mum had disturbed the nice and erotic time she was having. She was having a good time playing erotic mind games with Michael when her mum decided to ruin it with her presence.

She loved her mum, but God, did the woman come in at the wrong place in the wrong time. It almost felt like having a good wank in private and hearing someone come up, about to come walking in on you and thus forcing you to stop and fix yourself in record speed.

Jo looked at her father and realized he was still a handsome man, and in shape. He was her father and so she'd never thought about him as anything else, but suddenly Jo wondered how much she would have liked to screw him if he were more around her age; or even at the age he had now, but if he wasn't her father.

She realized suddenly that she had no problems with sexual feelings about her brother and so she should likewise not have any problems with sexual feelings for her father. Yet, still it seemed different somehow. Michael was made by him and their mum, while their dad made them. It was different, even more perverse in some way.

But Michael was the one; the only one right now, that could quell the fire in her crotch. He was a hunk with his lean physique; not too muscular, and his mousey hair. Being a sibling made it even better; more taboo. Precisely because she shouldn't be having him, she wanted him all the more.

It was the idea...

The idea of just being a naughty girl, of being a filthy family slut, made her cunt wet.

There was something about dropping inhibitions, about breaking taboos that Jo liked. She felt lovely just playing around, exposing herself, making people notice her that otherwise shouldn't in such naughty ways. It seemed as if the more days passed, the more Jo needed to push her limits, to let go of more restraints and break more taboos.

Something inside of her seemed to be awakening along with her feelings of incestuous lust for her brother; something that needed to be fed. A need for something that was both hot and dangerous, or otherwise out of the ordinary. She felt as if she didn't merely want to fuck her brother, but as if she wanted to tell the whole word that she did. As if she wanted to show everyone. She felt more exhibitionistic. She felt more in need of sex in general, and of fulfilling her own perverted needs.

She wasn't just growing in incestuous need for her brother, she was growing in perverted need for all kinds of things. She didn't just want to be a girl with the hots for her sibling, she wanted to be a NASTY girl. She felt it all the time lately, and it seemed to be growing, expanding like an oil slick, making her eager to try more and newer things; nastier things.

With her cunt dripping and her juice running down the inside of her thighs through the leg hole of her shorts, she opened the refrigerator, looking for some quick food. The coolness wafting out of it made her legs and the wetness of her cunt juice running down her thighs feel delicious, especially in the heat of the day.

There was a cucumber in there, and suddenly an idea struck her. Something to make her feel good as well as something dangerous and perverted. Something that only she would know. It was so nasty to her, to do something like that. Involving others in her nasty ways without them knowing it, and thus without them being able to punish or chastise her for it.

She grabbed the cucumber and closed the refrigerator door. She looked back out again at her parents, and smiled. If only they knew what a kinky slut they had for a daughter.

Quickly she went back upstairs to her bedroom, and threw the cucumber on the bed. She took down her shorts and inspected the crotch. Her juices had seeped right through her panties into the crotch of her shorts. If she had worn them any longer a stain would have shown up in her shorts. Which was yet another thing that aroused her: walking around the house with a visible stain in the crotch of her shorts. If she could get away with it, she would have. She loved the idea of walking around the house, and showing all of them just how hot and wet she was; showing everyone that she had a wet cunt that really needed fucking.

The girl got on the bed, grabbing the cucumber and rubbing it, trying to rub some of the coldness from it. It was so thick she couldn't even get her fingers around it. She put the end of it in her mouth and started to suck it, making it wet with her saliva and rubbing it into the vegetable to make it slick with her spit.

She imagined it was her brother's prick and started to groan, getting caught up in the vision of her mouth suckling on a precum leaking cock head. Up and down she moved the cucumber, her tongue dragging along either side of it like a slab of soft flesh.

She took it from her mouth and spat at it, and rubbed the dangling strand into it, getting the green vegetable even slicker.

"Uuhhhhmmm... If only you'd let me suck me and lick you like this without some bitch in the middle of it," Jo groaned to the brother in her vision. "Or at least, with the bitch knowing that you're mine first and foremost and that she'd just be there as an added sex-puppet for our amusement."

Being convinced the cucumber was wet and slimy enough, Jo trailed the thick green phallic vegetable down her body toward her crotch and into the waistband of her panties, rubbing it through her bush and over her clit. The coldness of it making her shiver, she rubbed the tip of it up and down through her slimy folds.

"You're all going to eat this cucumber..." Jo whispered to herself, as if she was speaking to the people who were going to eat the vegetable: her brother and her parents, "after it's been in my fucking cunt."

And after pronouncing the last word, she slowly eased the thick vegetable into her pussy hole, holding her knickers out of the way with her free hand. Inch by inch, lubricated by the spit on the vegetable's surface as well as her own fluids, Jo sank the cucumber deeper into her cunt, all the way imagining her family at the kitchen table, eating a vegetable tasting like Jo's twat.

"Fuck these panties," Jo spat, pulling the vegetable from her gaping and drooling vaginal hole and quickly shoving her panties down her legs, lying on her bed in nothing but her t-shirt. The girl spread her legs and pulled her knees toward her tits, completely opening up her crotch. She relaxed her twat-muscles as she again slowly forced the cucumber into her fuck passage. Her juices oozed from her hole down into the sweaty crack of her arse, coating her shitter. Inch by inch Jo shoved the fat eatable object into her tight snatch. Her toes curled, and her face showed an almost painful expression with her teeth bared. But in fact it was an expression of lewd sexual desire, as a result of the enjoyment she gave herself by forcing a thick cucumber up her 17-year-old cunt.

Slowly she moved it in and out of her fuck tube, its shiny surface now no longer just a result of spit, but of a mixture of saliva and the sweet honey from the walls of her cunt. Jo could hear the oily sounds of the phallic vegetable moving in and out of a slick, tight sheath; sounds similar to someone greasing up another person with lotion. Sounds of a very wet pussy being fucked. The faster Jo fucked herself, the louder and greasier the sounds became. She would love to hear Michael making those sounds in her cunt with his cock; her own brother making her sound all wet and greasy between her legs.

"Fuck it..." Jo groaned, both hands around the cucumber now, moving it in and out of her sucking twat faster and faster. The girl got it at least six inches deep each time, its thickness making her feel oh so full. She felt so full it made her wonder, even if for a fraction of a second, what it would be like for her cunt to stretch by giving birth to a baby. Michael's baby...

"OOHHH... FFFFUCKKKKK..." Jo yelled, immediately chastising herself in her mind for being so loud with her parents down by the pool. Her window was open after all. And yet, the thought of her parents hearing her obscene cries of pleasure made her feel all the more wanton and excited.

She thought of the family at the kitchen table, eating salads; salads with slices of the cucumber that had been used to thoroughly fuck Jo's cunt. She thought of her mum and dad eating some of those slices, not knowing it had been up their daughter's snatch. Not recognizing the taste that still lingered on them; the taste of their girl's cunt sauce. Jo suddenly imagined herself naked, squatting over the salads, letting the sauce of her hot, dripping cunt ooze down onto the salads.

On the bed, she could feel her cunt clench tightly around the fuck object as she aroused herself with her own lewd fantasies. She could even feel her shithole clench tightly shut. In her mind was the image of her brother slurping on a slice of cucumber as he looked into his sister's eyes, aware of what she'd done with the vegetable and enjoying it all the more because of it. In Jo's mind, he looked into her eyes, slurping on the slice, then stuffing it into his mouth, sucking it audibly, and finally chewing and swallowing it, letting it slide down his throat and into his stomach.

Jo reached a hand further down between her thighs, and starting toying with her arse. As she used one hand to force the thick cucumber in and out of her love box, she manipulated the soft, rubbery surface of her anus with the fingers of her other hand.

She brought her fingers to her nose, inhaling her own sweaty shitter scent from them, and made them wet and slippery by washing them in spit inside her mouth, then reaching between her buttocks again and sliding two digits inside her back passage.

Wanking her dirt hole with two fingers of one hand, and her drooling cunt with the cucumber in the other hand, Jo made herself feel good. The sliding vegetable in her cunt had whipped the exiting juices into a white froth at the bottom of her cleft, and as the vegetable kept passing it, the white slime smeared along the surface of the cucumber, lubricating it further. A visible ring of it remained around the green vegetable where it wouldn't pass further beyond the tight opening of her cunt.