"I just kind of hit and miss," Lori smiled. "How old are you, honey?"
"Old enough," Neil put in.
Lori giggled. "Could I see you in the powder room a minute, Cindi?"
Cindi nodded, found her handbag, and the two girls left for the rest room. Cindi put an extra little twitch in her ass, just in case Neil was looking. Oh, she was floating high tonight! Several low. wolf whistles followed the girls. For the moment they were alone.
"What I'm going to say may sound kind of weird, but did you ever have a brother you wanted to make out with?" Lori said.
Cindi shuddered. "I used to have this thing about my father."
"Damn, I'm glad you understand," Lori said, biting her lower lip. "It bugs me all the time! I see him with other chicks and-well, I've heard he's real smooth."
"Fantastic!" Cindi giggled. "I haven't been around that much, but he sure knows what to do with a hot pussy."
A touch of color showed in Lori's throat. She sat on a vanity bench in front of a wide mirror. "I shouldn't be telling you this, Cindi, but it just came out. It's strange, because I'm not jealous of you at all. Is a brother and sister combo too awful to you?"
"It's happening right in my own family," Cindi said. "They've been screwing each other for years. I couldn't blame you-with Neil. He is something real special."
"I'm so horny I could fuck a snake," Lori breathed. "I shouldn't drive up here to see Neil at all, and I won't interfere with your date tonight. I'll go to a bar I know and pick up a chick."
Cindi was not surprised. She had heard that a lot of coeds were going that route. Nobody in southern California raised an eyebrow about two girls making it. Lori assumed Cindi had tried it herself. Cindi was sure she could have fun with Lori; the vibrations were real cozy.
"Oh, don't do that," Cindi heard herself say. "Look, I'll suggest we both go to Neil's apartment. Let's see what happens."
Lori turned and stood very close to Cindi, her dark eyes shiny, her breathing uneven. "I sure would love to get in your panties, honey!"
"Well, hell," Cindi giggled, remembering the scene at home, John taking turns with Wendy, Helene, and Ellen. "Neil could fuck me a while and then you could. That wouldn't be incest."
"You sweet young pussy, you!" Lori breathed. "I believe you mean it."
"I do!" Cindi gurgled, her clit stinging. There was an interruption as two older women entered the John, and Cindi stepped back a little. Cindi and Lori finished doing what they had to and returned to the booth where Neil sat, smiling.
"The two best-looking chicks in the place," he said.
"Well, we've got a little surprise for you, stud," Lori giggled.
Neil unlocked his apartment, let the girls in, and closed the door behind him. Cindi turned immediately and bellied against him, pushing her cunt at his crotch, shivery with excitement. His foxy young sister drifted to a wide sofa, sat down with her skirt pulled back to her ass, and watched with obvious interest.
He knew leggy Lori had been hot for him before his years in London, and he had figured she would be over it when he returned. But now, she was all grown up. Her young-girl crush seemed to have developed into a full-blown craving. They had even talked about it.
He recalled the mother and daughter he had humped in England who had not been upset by it at all. They had fooled around with each other at intermissions. He could accept incest, but he still had his doubts about Lori. He had been away so long she did not seem related, and it appeared that Cindi had invited Lori, not vice-versa.
If these two chicks wanted a party, they would damn well get one. His sexy sister was old enough to know better, and this might temper his growing emotional attachment for Cindi. Anything permanent was out. There was too much pussy out there waiting!
"Cindi said I could watch you two get it on, Neil," Lori giggled. "I hope you won't mind."
He didn't answer. He was sipping at Cindi's eager lips, lifting her skirt, and caressing her half-naked ass. Her tiny panties were very sheer. As he held his right leg forward, she hugged it with her thighs, her cute ass thrusting and giving him a provocative dry fuck.
Last night I had my first cock and tonight I get my first pussy! Cindy thought. If they want to fuck, I couldn't be jealous of Lori. I know how strong the incest urge can be. This is gonna be a real fun evening! As soon as I can, I'm gonna get on the pill. I'm too young to be serious about anybody. And Neil will be chasing new stuff next week. I know how men are!
She drew out of Neil's embrace. "Lori and I will go in your bedroom and put on some fancy outfits, huh?"
"Cool," he smiled, his hardon pushing his pants out. "I'll mix drinks." The moment the bedroom door closed behind them, Lori slid her arms around Cindi. Their bodies flowed together as if they had done this a dozen times. Cindi felt a shiver in her pussy and her clit tingled. She liked it-really new and different sensation!
"This could grow into something, honey," Lori breathed, her hands working beneath Cindi's skirt. "You're sexy!"
"Neato!" Cindi whispered, urging her cunt forward. Their heads tipped, their lips engaged, and Lori's tongue wiggled and flirted. Lori had the same appeal Neil possessed; the vibes were just delicious. Cindi had wanted this in the cafe rest room. She was sure it could never replace the feel of prick, but it would certainly beat having her goodies alone!
Cindi gripped the pretty brunette around the neck. Their covered tits pressed thrillingly. Lori ran a finger between Cindi's thighs and touched the panty-hugged pussy. Their tongue-play quickened as their lips burned together. Cindi knew instantly why some chicks enjoyed each other. It could be fun; it had a certain novel intimacy.
I'm gonna fuck Dotti Fancher, too, Cindi thought, shivering. That little twat's been asking for it. I've been sitting on my cunt too much. From now on, I'm gonna use it. Ohhh!
As much as she was enjoying Lori's mouth and hands, Cindi ended the kiss. After all, Neil was out there waiting, and he had something no girl could match. She and Lori could date when no prick was available. First things first.
"Oh, shit!" Lori whispered. "Let's get Neil in here right now. I'm ready!"
"Right on," Cindi giggled. She reached down and slid her hand under the brunette's skirt, cupping the warm panty-sheathed pussy. Lori hunched.
"Nnnnnn!" Lori giggled. "You sure you haven't been playing games with some other chick?"
"I guess this just comes naturally," Cindi laughed.
Neil entered his bedroom wearing only his briefs, looked at his sister and Cindi, and grinned. His cock was as hard and big as a lamppost. Both girls still wore their nylons, heels, and panties. Lori's pink lacy bra still cradled her titties, but Cindi had worn no bra. Her cute hard boobs didn't need support.
"Fine," he chuckled, steering Cindi to the bed. Their mouths were puffed. Cindi's rosy nipples were stiff, and Lori had a line of wetness on her go-go panties. Neil knew damn well they had been fondling each other, sucking tongues. He knew he could never touch his sister if just the two of them were here, in spite of his continental outlook, but Cindi was bringing it all together.
He eased Cindi down, and she gurgled cozily, spreading her long sweet thighs and lifting her fresh young mouth for a kiss. Pussy fragrance touched his nostrils; his cockhead was already dribbling screw juice.
"We'll put on some of your sexy undies later, honey," Cindi purred. "We want things to happen now!"
"I like it," he grinned, sliding his hand between the blonde's nyloned shanks. "How about kissing a nipple first?"
"Oh, whatever you want, stud!" Cindi giggled. "Go ahead, Lori, do your thing, like you promised."
"I need some feels, damn it," she said, her voice trembling. "Would it really be okay, Neil?"