Jim and Maggie Martins owned an insurance company in a typical modest township mightily smack in the heartland of the US of A. He was the actual factor and his wife helped him out with all of the details. They were a team and moderately successful in the 20 plus years that they ran it. In a diminished townspeople, everyone knows the banker, the insurance agent and the funeral director in that order because sooner or later, you'll need the Service each one of those professions.

The Dino Paul Crocetti's lived out on Farmers Road in a new branch with their fellowship Wes and Peggy, both in high up schoolhouse. They belonged to the nation night club and played golf on the weekend and Bridge on Fri nights, every Friday night. Wes was a baseball player on the first team team and Peggy was a mid distance Caranx crysos on the track team. Both were very trade good at their chosen endeavors and for a junior and soph, excelled to a fabled status, with Wes, the elder of the two, being placed on the all-state team while Peggy took indorsement in the 800 metre at the state meet. It was quite an acquisition for them both and their parents were so proud of them that they almost burst their buttons at the Club.

After their stage business, bridgework took up a great bit of time and hump in the Martin's life and so when they went to roleplay, Wes and Peggy were on their own. It almost turned into a rite every Friday dark that Wes and Peggy would order a pizza pie and go down into the secret plan room and take on each former in several secret plan of IX Ball. They each got very good with a pond stick and soon the competitor got pretty heated. Although they were fiercely private-enterprise, especially with each early, they were the topper of friends in their casual aliveness, being only a year apart in ages, and truly royal to one another despite all else. So on this one Friday evening when the nine balls were racked up and they were ready to break, the competitive spirit came out in them both and, well, here's what happened.

Peggy was a tiny little small fry, being only 5'tall and weighing a mere 95 pounds. She was cute as a bugs butt and had a wise personality that exuded confidence. She had a perfect 4.0 GPA through 10th mark and had developed into a literal smasher with all of the boys at shoal. She had a well proportioned figure that was growing into a beautiful Danton True Young lady but now if her actions would only grow up to mate her body then she would be a finely catch for any boy that she chose.

Wes was a good-looking 17 yr old Jnr, soon to be senior, but he was much more rip off as far as physical dimension go, being almost 6'and topping the scales at nearly 170 pounds. He was the heartthrob of every class of girls from 9th to 12th grade and many dreamt of losing their virginity to this finely specimen of a male but only one ever succeeded. So on this Friday night they gathered around the puddle table to square up off for yet another competition of ball club testis and the smack was already starting the hotness up between them.

"Get your ball behind the course,"Wes said as he noticed that Peggy was trying to chisel on the lag."God, Sis, I can't trust you an inch can I ?"

"Oh shit Bro, one inch isn't going to bring in a pitcher's mound's bit of remainder is it ?"she countered."One, two three,"she counted off the stroke as they each pushed their lag shot down the table to resile off of the far rail and coast back toward the good rail. Wes had judged it nearly perfectly but as it traveled just a tomentum too much and bounced off the 2d rails, Peggy had managed to barricade hers a small short of its target and therefore won the opening gaolbreak and with Nina from Carolina Ball, you want to make the break at every turn.

"Get set up to misplace again Bro because I feel it coming on tonight,"Peggy said as she let the cue fly at the rack and it met it with a"cleft"as the chunk flew apart. The Four and Two Balls found the turning point sac as Peggy grabbed the methamphetamine hydrochloride and stalked her future snapshot on the One Ball. Wes had noticed that she was wearing a loosely fit blouse with big sleeve openings that was almost falling off of her articulatio humeri as she circled the table and as she bent over to aim her next guesswork, it fell down her front exposing her entire chest and tummy and even the top of her cutoffs that she was wearing. He was looking intently at the fleshy part of her dummy as her bra fell away just as she looked up into his eyes.

"God, you pervert,"she yelled pushing the front end of her blouse back up to cover her pectus."Isn't Carol giving you any so you have to hold in out your lonesome babe ? Shit Wes, give a girl some privacy why don't you."

"wellspring, if you're going to puzzle them out like that then I'm going to look,"he said in his own defense.

"Oh God,"she said letting her blouse fall open again as she let go of her shot. Standing up and putting her hand on the front of her blouse once again, she muttered to herself,"Pervert,"as the One Ball found the side air pocket. She moved over to line up the Three glob and as she started to bend down again, she told Wes to travel away from the opposite side of the table so he couldn't look down her open blouse again. He refused her asking with a wry grin on his face so she bent over and slammed the ternary chunk hard into the street corner pocket.

"Get a nice aspect ?"she asked, circling the board to judge her next shot.

"Oh about as adept as Timmy gets every Saturday night,"he told her.

She aimed at the Five Ball as she spat out,"Yeah, doesn't he wish. He is an octopus went it comes to making out, all hand and arms but zip else. whoreson,"she said with discuss,"Your turn."She turned the tabular array over to her pal and went to the other side to catch as he took a jibe at the Five.

"How are you and Christmas carol doing anyway ? Is she giving you any yet,"she asked in a matter of fact tonicity.
"You know that she tells all of the girls that she's still a virgin and she's going to delay that way until she gets marry. What do you accept to say about that ?"

He sunk the Five Ball and moved his care to the Six as he said,"You know that I never kiss and tell Sis, so don't even go there."

He sunk the Six and as he lined up for the septet, she muttered something under her breath just as he stroked the cue egg and he missed his shot as the Seven Ball almost went in but hit the cushion to the side and stayed out of the air hole. She smiled as she circled the table to chalk up her cue once again.

They talked about sex all of the time just as they would discuss the atmospheric condition between each other. They loved to tease the other and it got form of carried away sometime but on this special Friday evening, just as Peggy was bending over her shooting on the seven orb, Wes gave her a proposal.

"Hey, let's make our little game a bit more competitive. Let's frolic for, ah, lets say, a piece of clothing per biz,"he said with a teasing smile on his face.

She looked up at his smiling cheek and asked,"You mean, striptease ennead chunk ?"and sunk the heptad with repose and as the cue glob met the 9 and knocked it in for the win, she said,"Okay, that's my game. read off your tee shirt, Pervert."

Looking at her with disgusted in his oculus, he said to her,"Hey, I'm at a disadvantage already. You've got four thing on and I only have three so we need to startle over."

"No way Jose. If you want to play for clothes then I'll take that shirt,"she told him with a sense of rebelliousness in her voice.

He thought for a 2d and then pulled it over his head.

"You're going to be so bad that you ever suggested this Bro and I'm going to have a go at it seeing you prance around in your nothings with your thingy hanging out. That's going to be fun. Can I take a motion-picture show of it ?"she asked with a big smile on her face.

Wes knew that he had to go down down and really start playing if he was going to win this petty competition of
his so as she aimed in on the face pack with her break, he got to the other English of the table and gave her an exaggerated stare at her unfastened blouse but she slammed the cue ball into the face pack and the club glob made it way slowly over to the corner and barely rolled in.

She shrieked with laughter as she shouted out with mirthfulness,"I'll take those shortstop of your big Bro and in a second I'll take your boxers too."

Wes slipped his short off of his hips and wondered if it had been such a right musical theme to evoke this secret plan."My God,"he thought,"If she breaks like that again, I'm dead."

She sighted in her shot once again and slammed the cue ball into the stand and all nine balls started to careen all around the tabular array with the Nine Ball heading towards the Saami nook. But this time, it didn't have quite enough momentum and stopped just inadequate of the pocket. No other ball went down as she grinned widely and told him,"dirt Bro, you got real lucky on that one. You almost had to get naked just for me."

But as he surveyed the table, he noticed that he had a combination shot with the One Lucille Ball into the Nine and if he pulled it off then the tables would be turned in his favor for awhile. Peggy suddenly saw it too and started to break him some bullshit about taking a puppy but before she could give her detail, the nine nut hit the bottom of the air pocket and she had to hire off her blouse.

She had a gracious chest and her bra that she was wearing was not made for viewing by the public. It was a half bra with the bosom just barely resting in its cups. It was designed to show off a segmentation and it did just that and very well. Peggy almost blushed with embarrassment as she tossed her blouse over to the judiciary next to the wall. She tucked herself in a little as she slowly walked back to the table not saying a word. The starch had been let out of her sails, at least for the moment anyway, and Wes was starting to enjoy it immensely.

As he lined up his break, Peggy tried real heavily to distract him by making all of the noise that she could but when he struck the Cue Ball against the rack and the Nine testicle began to move towards the quoin pocket, her sum started to sink and a frown came across her lip when it made its way to the bottom and he got a big grin on his face.

"acquire it off,"he said and watched as her hired hand went to the waistband of her shortcut jeans and slowly slid them over her tiny trivial rose hip. Her panties started to coil down with her pixilated cutoffs so she had to rive them back into place before she pulled the outer garment totally off and they landed on the floor. As she stepped out of them, her pantie were fast against her crotch and Wes detected just a hint of her pubic hair as it dimpled the crotch of her underwear. Her skin colour turned to a shadow red as she slowly stood back up and she detected that his boxers were starting to perplex out a small in front.

She had lost all of her enthusiasm for the game now that she was losing but she still had the advantage, one win to two, until one of them was naked. She racked the balls in the rack but let it slip just a picayune making it a loose stand and as he struck the balls with the Cue Ball and the camp moved very little, he knew that she had cheated him once again.

She started making her slam one at a time up to the five-spot globe and when it suddenly refused to go down, she said,"SHIT !"and slammed her cue stick down on the table.

"Hey, adopt it easy,"Wes said in a chastising flavour."This is supposed to be fun."

"Just shoot damn it !"she shot back and stomped to the former English of the table.

He thought about calling off the bet as he aimed at the Five glob but decided that she needed to instruct a lesson so took dead aim on the quint Ball and rocketed it in to the corner pocket. He then ran the mesa on her and the tone on her face was one of disbelieving as he signaled with his hand to shed the bra. She slowly turned around and, with both hands behind her back, unfastened the ginger snap and slowly released it off of her shoulders. Clutching her breast field with her arm, she turned around to face him.

"hell Sis, I'd almost miss a blastoff to see what you'd do to piddle the next one,"he joked at her clutching her breasts.

"It's not funny,"she said with a smirk."Just shoot !"

He broke the pack up but didn't get anything to find a pocket so he relinquished the mesa to Peggy and her fear of exposing her breast soon left her as she grabbed the cue and circled the mesa, chalking the tip as she went. Finally settling on her strategy, she took aim by leaning over her pool cue and letting her two adorable breasts hang down and titter just a footling. Wes had his position on the other incline of the table and watched as they began to swing as she lined up her barb. As the aim of the Cue Ball met its target and the One clod hit the back of the pocket and fell into it, she rose up from her position over the ball and moved on to the next without a intellection in the reality about her free vacillation breast entertaining her brother.

She was shooting them all, totally focused on her position on the board. She seemed like she didn't have a concern about being nude statue from the waistline up but was concentrating on hitting her mark on the Ball. Then the unthinkable happened ; she aimed at the Six testicle in a finely cut shot but missed it entirely and the Cue caromed off the rails, striking the nine testis squarely, sending it down the length of the table towards the recess pocket. She suddenly ran for it and stopped it with her deal.

"I didn't mean value to do that,"she said immediately."It didn't go in… I mean it wouldn't have gone in would it ? Oh Wes, let me shoot it again."

The aspect of devastation was written all over her face as she was trying to justify cheating to her pal. But no matter how much she pleaded with him, he wasn't about to let her get away with it. She had lost and he had won but the tears starting to establish in her eyes told him that there must be another way.

"Okay,"he finally relented."Here's what we will do, double over or zip. If you win then I'll take off my boxers and you can proceed on your step-in. If you lose, then you take off your scanty and you have to do whatever I say for the rest of the night."

"The rest of the night ?"she argued."That's too much if I lose. How about five min ?"she asked.

"No way,"I countered."I've won already but I'm just having some sympathy for you. No Peggy, it's got to be for the residual of the evening."

"An 60 minutes ?"she said in a pleading voice."Please ?"

Glancing at his scout and seeing that it was 8:30, he said,"Two hour. That's my final offer."

"You're going to lose anyway so gouge them up and I'll take my shooting,"she said in defiance.

"You're forgetting that it's my snap and make sure as shooting that you rack them tight this sentence,"Wes told her.

She started moving the balls within the rack and finally, squeezing them tightly together, she asked,"Will that one do ?"

"Just abide back,"as he drew his cue back and let it fly, the Nine Ball found the bottom of the corner pocket and the faint went out in Peggy's nerve. She hung her brain and looked down at the base for a second but then looked up with a dreaded grinning on her face and put her custody on the girdle of her underwear.

"Whoa,"said Wes."You've got to do what say for the next two hours,"and glancing at his picket again, he said,"and that's exactly until 10:34 so I'll tell you went to study off your panties."

She looked disordered and relieved at the same time but when he asked her to get up on the pool tabular array and to walk over and resist right in figurehead of him, she turned a burnished shade of red and started to complain.

"Wes,"she asked in a questioning tone."What are you doing to me ? You won so don't make me do anything embarrassing. God, letting you see me naked is embarrassing enough."

"Just come over and stomach right here,"he indicated where to come.

She sighed a big sigh of indignation and shuffled over to the spot that he had indicated. When she stopped and looked down at his eager eyes, he was staring right at her crotch and at the dimpled texture of her os pubis area knowing that her pubic tomentum lay right under the fabric. He wanted to do this right so he extended his deal up to partake her inner thighs as lightly as he possibly could and her center grew wide as a slight moan came out of her mouth.

She endured his pleasurable contact to the sensitive shoes on her peg as her oculus slowly closed and she took in a late breathing space. The animal caressing touch of his finger wind running up her second joint caused her to waver in prevision of touching her preciously private sphere and the closer they came to their target the more she responded to his contact. When they finally made tangency with the material of her panties'genital organ and barely touched between those branch, she let out her breath and the groan that had been waiting to come out of her mouth.

Running his finger up the sphere of her slit, still barely touching her panties, he caressed her indentation as he softly applied his pressure to the top. She wiggled her hips as the finger touched her clitoric country and she cried out for him to hold on but, as it did no good for her to object she slowly accepted the stimulation without any further vocalization of blood line.

Peggy stood with her legs spread apart allowing her brother release access to her private parts but when he told her to scrunch up down and to spread her genu out as wide as possible, she opened her eyes in stocked horror and refused to comply with his request.

"Are you gaga ?"she blurted out."Now I'm drawing the line of merchandise at that. I'm not going to scrunch up down and let you play with my crotch like that. No, it would be too embarrassing."

"Peggy,"Wes reasoned with her,"you lost and I won so if you want to welch on the arrangement then go ahead, but remember that if you had won I would be in your predicament and you would be telling me the same thing that I'm singing you. Now do as I say or foretell it off and be a welcher."

She though for a second and then slowly started to squat down in her place as her eyes closed once again. Wes got this little smile on his face as he watched her lower herself down into the directed view and when she got all the way down and her genu were wide apart, he licked his lip at the sight of his sister's wide open crotch.

He put his digit right on the genitals of her panties and caused her to yelp a trivial bit as she struggled to keep her Libra the Balance. He ran his finger the unhurt length of her cunt but stopped right over the entrance to her vagina and pressed the fabric into her opening just a little. Again she moved her hips as she let out an even meretricious groan of excitement.

"Oh God Wes, why are you doing this to me ? Why are you touching me like this ? Don't you know that it's legal injury ? Oh God, you're my brother for God's sake,"she told him.

"Because you lost and I won and I want to, that's why. I know that I can and that you love it so what's the trouble ? Don't think about it but just relax and revel the hell out of it,"he said through his growing passion. She didn't say another Bible but continued to allow him to touch her in her most private topographic point as she squatted there on the pool table rightfield in front of him.

His finger was pressing into her vagina causing her juices to cover the crotch of her panties making a wet spot that covered the entire domain. She was breathing through her give mouth and clenching her eyes tightly as he continued to massage her between her ramification. Finally he instructed her to change her situation and sit down with her legs hanging over the table's edge and as she complied with his wishes he worked his way in between her spread out legs and with both hands, placed them on each of her hamstrings and raised each leg up and over her head. She lay back down on the pond table with her butt sticking straight up in the air.

She shuttered at the view of how she ended up in this awkward location with her butt joint exposed like it was but as his helping hand came down on the fork of her step-in and started to rub into her wet pussy, she felt the quiver of doing something so naughty and so unthinkable that she started anticipate the next locating that he would put her in.

He ran his hired man over and over her wet pussy as he applied the pressure level into his movement. She strained to incite her legs down from the posture that he had placed them in but he had them blocked with the weight of his body. He moved his free hand up to her breast and taking one into his grip, he squeezed it harshly as she cried out for him to stop. But as he kept up his manual rape on her poor people little torso, she realized that she actually did not require him to cease his military action but actually was enjoying it more than she was letting on.

As he massaged her firm lilliputian breast with his strong hand, he hooked her panties with his index of the other one, right where the two leg golf hole met the genitalia and pulling it away from her two lips. He pressed his knuckle down in its property and, running it up her prick, he placed it into her channel as she squealed her delight at the sensation.

She was trying to bring her legs down onto the sharpness of the table but, try as she might, he would not let her make a motion from her parlous place. Then, as he made another run of his knuckle up to the top of he slit and background it into her clitoris, she managed to drown him with the power of her stage and threw them back down to where she felt a little more comfortable.

Dislodging his finger from her genitals, he took both of his men up to her pantie and began to withdraw them off of her hip joint. She brought up her heels and placed them on the table again and, raising her pelvis up in the air to aid Wes in their removal, she was allowing herself to become completely raw and horny as hell.

He looked down at her bare pussy lips and drooled at his fortune and over his possible action. He studied her lips and the wet that was coming from between them as he noticed that they were swollen and slightly separated. This sight caused his external respiration to quicken just a little and he fought the urge to lick it clean of the succus.

Her swollen lips were sparsely covered with her kinky pubic hair that extended up to her pubic bone arena. But the unmanliness of them, made it almost impossible not to want to touch them with his tongue. So try as he might, his desires won out and as he lowered his human face down to her crotch, she cried out in protest,"OH GOD WES, NOT THAT OH PLEASE NO !"

Her call came too late as he placed his tongue directly between her two brim and brought it up to the top. She screamed for him to stop but as she felt the marvellous star of having her clit licked and sucked, she arched her back and tried to spread out herself up to his viva voce ravishment. He was digging his tongue between her lip and running it up and down her incision licking her clean. She was moving her hips around in an endeavour to escape his hungry backtalk or chase after his tongue where ever it went and only she knew what the difference was.

"Oh God, Wes, Oh my god ! What are you doing ? What are we doing ? Oh please discontinue. Oh God please,"she cried out with her eyes closed, her back arched off of the table as she pulled his head down into her give fork."OH MY GOD !"she cried out with real weeping forming in her eyes."OH YES, OH YES, OH YES !"

Just then, she turned her body to the left and then to the right, trying to reposition his mouth from her craving pussy. She had to get away but she could not shake off his from his oral grip. She sat up and pulled on his tomentum as she shrieked out with pressure,"OH MY GOD WES, I CAN'T takings IT ANY Thomas More ! PLEASE STOP ! !

listening her cry, he let her run away from his tidal bore backtalk but as she was writhing around on her perch at the edge of the pool mesa, he grabbed her by the weapons system and pulled her to her base. Trembling with her emotions on bound, he placed both handwriting on her shoulder joint and shoved her down on her knee joint and ordered her,"takings my shorts off of me."

She did what she was told a few second gear after her mind registered the fiat, and as they hit the floor, Wes'cock sprung out like a bullet from a gun and stared her right hand in the eye. She looked at it but didn't take the clue. Finally he said,"Put your tongue on it and lick it all over."

"No, not that. I don't want to. I've never done that to anybody before,"she cried out.

"Then this will be the initiatory clip,"he told her with lust in his mind.

"No Wes, please,"she pleaded as she felt his paw on the binding of her caput pulling it into his cock.

She turned her typeface to the side but he gave her another orderliness."Peggy, I won and you lost so do as I say. salt lick my cock ! NOW !"

She stuck her tongue out at his prick and she felt the blandness of his head as it began to squeeze from the sensation. Wes'mind had recollective ago left him in this libidinous State Department and he wouldn't settle for any descent or beguilement. He was going to have his cocked sucked by his sister and there wasn't any other answer as he pulled her oral fissure into it.

She closed her eyes and opened her mouth and felt it go in between her mouth. She started to gag as it went too far and Wes came to his senses all of a sudden. He pulled her back to her ft as he looked her in the center with this crazed sense of guilt and longing all rolled into one.

"God I'm dreary Sis. I don't know what came over me. I can't military unit you to do anything that you don't want to do. But God I want you. Please let me take you, please ?"he begged his beautiful immature sister.

She looked into his eyes and then grabbed his hand and led him over to the couch in the corner. She down and dangle her torso around so her feet were lying on the sofa as she looked up into his watering center. Grabbing him by the deal, she said to him softly,"Wes, all you have to do is ask. I'm bequeath to do anything with you if you only will ask me. But you have to ask me, not state me or pressure me. Ask me nicely Wes and we can do it."

Wes looked down at his unseasoned sister with all of the erotic love in his heart and asked,"Peggy, I want to make love with you. I know that it is untimely because you are my sister but I've wanted to do it with you for the longest prison term and now that I have the chance, will you name bonk with me ?"

She didn't say a Word but pulled him down between her separated legs and slowly closed her oculus. He kissed her tender lips as he told her,"Peggy, I'm so sorry for being so forceful. I really do love you and I want to make it as beneficial for you as I know it will for me. I want you dear baby, I want you now."

She placed her bridge player down around his raging toilsome on and guided him towards her opening and just as it split her lips and stopped right at the bound, he took over and, pressing his hip into her, started it into her tight little yap. She was so stringent to lead off with in his steady onward motion in, but the boost it went in, the more that her vaginal walls restricted its entree and the More she winzed in pain.

"Rest a second Sis,"he told her."When you're prepare we can go ahead."

"It feels so secure up there but it's so big. It feels like you're splitting me in two,"she told him, only half way joking but trying to smile. After a second or two she said,"Okay, let's try again,"and pressed her rosehip into his.

It started going in, inch by terrible inch until it finally came to a hitch and she let out all of her air."Oh my God it fills me up."He forced it to twitch just a little and she squealed at the sensation."Oh God Wes, what do you imagine you are doing ?"

"Trying to get you turned on,"he said looking down into her smiling eyes.

She squeezed her muscle in her uterus and said,"Two can play at that game."

Wes slowly started to withdraw it from her vagina but stopped and reversed its movement as she opened her mouthpiece and inhaled a big bunch of air into her lungs. He repeated this subroutine but this metre with more strength and pep pill. She squealed her enthusiasm into his ear as he continued to rapidly put it in and out of her pussy. With every rapid entrance and exit from her vagina, their passion grew until they both were ramming their hips into one another with the vehemence that was building within each of them.

Over and over they slammed themselves into their partner and with each motion they grew closer to their raptus until it could build up no more and it reached its pinnacle. They each began to see the stars that one sees when they are about to pass out from red ink of oxygen but neither of them would let out the air that they had trapped in their lungs. But when they started to release in their gigantic plosion of emotions and tension, she arched her back and he tightened up his brawn and they both rammed their pelvic girdle together in a volcanic explosion of emotions.

She could feel his juices come slamming out the end of his dick and into the profoundness of her womb. Jet after jet stroke out into her hungry muddle and it was drug out with his jackhammer natural action as it gathered outside of her opening on the sofa below them. Sliding in and out of her quivering little body, his cock began to exit it stiffness and limped out of her soggy scuttle. They each lay there panting, trying to once again regain their sanity. Slowly, they drifted off into a state of afterglow and they rested their tired and spent bodies.

They awoke just as they had gone to sleep embracing their new found sexual desires for each other. Peggy sighed loudly in a house of content sufferance of what they just done and Wes just had a grin on his typeface that would stop a train. They each were glad with their decision to consummate their desire for each other and they knew that they had some person searching ahead of them but as they lay there on the sofa their merely opinion were those of erotic love and enjoyment.

"What are we going to do now,"Peggy asked.

"I don't know. Do you want to play some more pool ?"Wes suggested.

"What do we trifle for now that we have gone all the way ?"she asked.

"I can recall of mint of new adventures and stead where we could go other than where we went tonight. Have you ever heard of back door sex ?"he suggested with a wry smiling on his face.

She looked shock and she punched him in his shoulder joint but after a present moment to think about it, she asked him,"Do you need me to rack them up ?"

He just smiled and looked at his watch and said,"Sure, I think we can get in a quick game tonight. ”