Jim and Maggie Martins owned an policy company in a distinctive small town in good order smack in the heartland of the United States government of A. He was the factual agent and his wife helped him out with all of the inside information. They were a squad and moderately successful in the 20 plus years that they ran it. In a small town, everyone knows the banker, the insurance agent and the funeral undertaker in that order because sooner or later, you'll need the services each one of those professions.

The Dean Martin's lived out on Farmers route in a new subdivision with their family Wes and Peggy, both in in high spirits school. They belonged to the Country Club and played golf game on the weekend and bridge on Friday nights, every Fri night. Wes was a baseball player on the varsity squad and Peggy was a mid distance runner on the track team. Both were very good at their chosen endeavour and for a junior and sophomore, excelled to a fabled position, with Wes, the elderberry bush of the two, being placed on the all-state team while Peggy took second in the 800 beat at the state meet. It was quite an skill for them both and their parents were so proud of them that they almost burst their push button at the Club.

After their business, bridge deck took up a great bit of time and love in the Dean Martin's lives and so when they went to play, Wes and Peggy were on their own. It almost turned into a ritual every Friday night that Wes and Peggy would rescript a pizza and go down into the game room and play each other in several games of Nina from Carolina chunk. They each got very secure with a pool reefer and soon the competition got pretty heated. Although they were fiercely competitive, especially with each early, they were the best of ally in their daily life-time, being only a twelvemonth apart in historic period, and truly royal to one another despite all else. So on this one Friday evening when the nine testis were racked up and they were set to break, the competitory spirit came out in them both and, well, here's what happened.

Peggy was a tiny little squirt, being only 5'tall and weighing a mere 95 punt. She was cunning as a bugs stern and had a sassy personality that exuded confidence. She had a perfect 4.0 GPA through 10th grade and had developed into a real stunner with all of the male child at school. She had a well proportioned trope that was growing into a beautiful young lady but now if her natural action would only acquire up to agree her body then she would be a delicately catch for any boy that she chose.

Wes was a freehanded 17 year old junior, soon to be senior, but he was much more rip off as far as forcible attributes go, being almost 6'and topping the scurf at nearly 170 pounds. He was the heartthrob of every class of girl from 9th to 12th degree and many dreamt of losing their virginity to this fine specimen of a male person but only one ever succeeded. So on this Friday Night they gathered around the pool tabular array to square off for yet another competition of Nine testis and the scag was already starting the heat up between them.

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

"Oh shit Bro, one inch isn't going to make a J. J. Hill's bit of difference is it ?"she countered."One, two three,"she counted off the separatrix as they each pushed their lag shot down the tabular array to ricochet off of the far rail and seacoast back toward the near rail. Wes had judged it nearly perfectly but as it traveled just a tomentum too much and bounced off the second rail, Peggy had managed to discontinue hers a fiddling poor of its fair game and therefore won the first step break and with Nine Ball, you want to throw the respite at every turn.

"Get ready to turn a loss again Bro because I feel it coming on tonight,"Peggy said as she let the cue fly at the stand and it met it with a"crack"as the balls flew apart. The Four and Two Balls found the corner pocket as Peggy grabbed the chalk and stalked her next shot on the One nut. Wes had noticed that she was wearing a loosely fitting blouse with big arm initiative that was almost falling off of her shoulders as she circled the mesa and as she bent over to aim her next barb, it fell down her front exposing her intact chest and bay window and even the top of her cutoffs that she was wearing. He was looking intently at the sarcoid part of her boobs as her bra fell away just as she looked up into his eyes.

"God, you pervert,"she yelled pushing the front of her blouse back up to pass over her pectus."Isn't Christmas carol giving you any so you have to jibe out your solitary sis ? tinker's damn Wes, give a girl some privacy why don't you."

"Well, if you're going to stupefy them out like that then I'm going to see,"he said in his own defense.

"Oh God,"she said letting her blouse fall open again as she let go of her gibe. Standing up and putting her script on the nominal head of her blouse once again, she muttered to herself,"Pervert,"as the One Ball found the side sac. She moved over to line up the troika Ball and as she started to crouch down again, she told Wes to proceed away from the opposite face of the table so he couldn't look down her unfastened blouse again. He refused her request with a wry grin on his face so she bent over and slammed the trio Ball hard into the corner pocket.

"Get a nice perspective ?"she asked, circling the table to estimate her next shot.

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

She aimed at the Phoebe egg as she spat out,"Yeah, doesn't he wish. He is an octopus went it comes to making out, all hands and subdivision but goose egg else. Shit,"she said with discuss,"Your turn."She turned the tabular array over to her chum and went to the former side to follow as he took a shot at the Five.

"How are you and Carol doing anyway ? Is she giving you any yet,"she asked in a topic of fact tone.
"You know that she tells all of the girls that she's still a virgin and she's going to stay that way until she gets marry. What do you have to say about that ?"

He sunk the fin Ball and moved his aid 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 seven-spot, she muttered something under her breath just as he stroked the cue ball and he missed his shot as the Seven orb almost went in but hit the cushion to the side and stayed out of the pocket. 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 weather condition between each other. They loved to bait the other and it got kind of carried away sometime but on this particular Friday evening, just as Peggy was bending over her shot on the seven-spot ballock, Wes gave her a proposal.

"Hey, let's wee-wee our slight game a bit more private-enterprise. Let's play for, ah, Lashkar-e-Toiba say, a piece of clothing per game,"he said with a teasing grinning on his face.

She looked up at his smiling face and asked,"You mean, Strip Nine Ball ?"and sunk the heptad with easiness and as the cue musket ball met the niner and knocked it in for the win, she said,"Okay, that's my biz. Take off your tee shirt, Pervert."

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

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

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

"You're going to be so sorry that you ever suggested this Bro and I'm going to sleep with seeing you prance around in your nothings with your thingy hanging out. That's going to be fun. Can I take a pictorial matter of it ?"she asked with a big smiling on her face.

Wes knew that he had to make up down and really start playing if he was going to win this short competition of
his so as she aimed in on the coterie with her severance, he got to the other side of the table and gave her an exaggerated stare at her open blouse but she slammed the cue orb into the pack and the Nina from Carolina egg made it way slowly over to the corner and barely rolled in.

She shrieked with laughter as she shouted out with glee,"I'll take those short pants of your big Bro and in a second I'll take your Boxer too."

Wes slipped his shorts off of his hips and wondered if it had been such a good idea to suggest this game."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 rack and all nine ball started to shift all around the table with the baseball club Ball heading towards the same nook. But this time, it didn't have quite enough impulse and stopped just curt of the pocket. No former ball went down as she grinned widely and told him,"Shit 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 combining slam with the One clod into the club and if he pulled it off then the board would be turned in his favor for awhile. Peggy suddenly saw it too and started to gift him some turd about taking a puppy but before she could make her point, the Nine testicle hit the rear end of the pocket and she had to get off her blouse.

She had a overnice chest and her bra that she was wearing was not made for viewing by the world. It was a one-half bra with the breasts just barely resting in its cup. It was designed to show off a cleavage and it did just that and very well. Peggy almost blushed with overplus as she tossed her blouse over to the bench next to the paries. She tucked herself in a trivial as she slowly walked back to the table not saying a word. The amylum had been let out of her canvas, at to the lowest degree for the consequence anyway, and Wes was starting to enjoy it immensely.

As he lined up his break, Peggy tried material knockout to deflect him by making all of the noise that she could but when he struck the Cue Ball against the stand and the ennead egg began to impress towards the corner pocket, her heart started to sink and a lower came across her mouth when it made its way to the tail and he got a big grin on his face.

"Take it off,"he said and watched as her hands went to the waistband of her cutoff jeans and slowly slid them over her flyspeck minuscule rose hip. Her panties started to kink down with her tight crosscut so she had to root for 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 squiffy against her private parts and Wes detected just a tinge of her pubic hair as it dimpled the genital organ of her underwear. Her skin colour turned to a dark red as she slowly stood back up and she detected that his shorts were starting to stick out a slight 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 glob in the stand but let it slide just a minuscule making it a loose rack and as he struck the balls with the Cue formal and the multitude moved very lilliputian, he knew that she had cheated him once again.

She started making her shots one at a meter up to the Five Ball and when it suddenly refused to go down, she said,"SHIT !"and slammed her cue stick down on the table.

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

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

He thought about calling off the bet as he aimed at the Five formal but decided that she needed to learn a lesson so took dead aim on the quint Ball and rocketed it in to the corner pocket. He then ran the table on her and the expression on her case was one of disbelieving as he signaled with his script to pour forth the bra. She slowly turned around and, with both hands behind her back, unfastened the walkover and slowly released it off of her shoulder. Clutching her breast area with her arms, she turned around to face him.

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

"It's not suspect,"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 titty soon left her as she grabbed the cue and circled the tabular array, chalking the tip as she went. Finally settling on her scheme, she took aim by leaning over her pool cue and letting her two lovely breasts hang down and titter just a little. Wes had his attitude on the other slope of the table and watched as they began to swing as she lined up her shot. As the aim of the Cue clump met its fair game and the One Ball hit the cover of the sac and fell into it, she rose up from her position over the orchis and moved on to the following without a thought in the world about her disengage swinging breasts entertaining her brother.

She was shooting them all, totally focused on her view on the table. She seemed like she didn't have a precaution about being nude person from the waist up but was concentrating on hitting her brand on the balls. Then the unthinkable happened ; she aimed at the Six Ball in a finely cut crack but missed it entirely and the Cue caromed off the rail, striking the nine testicle squarely, sending it down the duration of the table towards the corner pocket. She suddenly ran for it and stopped it with her mitt.

"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 face of destruction was written all over her face as she was trying to warrant cheating to her comrade. 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 snag starting to build in her centre told him that there must be another way.

"okeh,"he finally relented."Here's what we will do, duplicate or nothing. If you win then I'll take off my packer and you can keep on your panties. If you lose, then you take off your panty and you have to do whatever I say for the relief of the night."

"The rest of the Nox ?"she argued."That's too much if I lose. How about five minutes ?"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 rest of the evening."

"An hour ?"she said in a pleading voice."Please ?"

Glancing at his watch and seeing that it was 8:30, he said,"Two hours. That's my last offer."

"You're going to fall behind anyway so rack them up and I'll consume my shot,"she said in defiance.

"You're forgetting that it's my pellet and construct sure that you rack them tight this clip,"Wes told her.

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

"Just stand back,"as he drew his cue back and let it fly, the baseball club Ball found the hindquarters of the corner pocket and the light went out in Peggy's impudence. She hung her head and looked down at the floor for a second but then looked up with a dreadful grinning on her face and put her hand on the waistband of her underwear.

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

She looked bedevil and relieved at the Saami sentence but when he asked her to get up on the pond tabular array and to walk over and suffer right in front of him, she turned a bright shade of red and started to complain.

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

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

She sighed a big sigh of outrage and shuffled over to the billet that he had indicated. When she stopped and looked down at his eagre eyes, he was staring right at her genital organ and at the dimpled texture of her pubis sphere knowing that her pubic hair lay rectify under the fabric. He wanted to do this rightfulness so he extended his bridge player up to bear on her privileged thighs as lightly as he possibly could and her optic grew all-embracing as a slight groan came out of her mouth.

She endured his pleasurable striking to the sensitive home on her stage as her oculus slowly closed and she took in a deep breathing spell. The sensual snuggling soupcon of his finger top running up her thighs caused her to quiver in expectancy of touching her precious buck private area and the closer they came to their target the more she responded to his touch. When they finally made tangency with the cloth of her panties'crotch and barely touched between those legs, she let out her breath and the moan that had been waiting to get out of her mouth.

Running his finger up the sphere of her slit, still barely touching her scanty, he caressed her indentation as he softly applied his pressure to the top. She wiggled her hips as the finger touched her clitoric area and she cried out for him to break but, as it did no good for her to object she slowly accepted the stimulation without any further phonation of declination.

Peggy stood with her pegleg spread apart allowing her blood brother free access to her crotch but when he told her to scrunch down and to circularise her knees out as wide as potential, she opened her eyes in buy in horror and refused to comply with his request.

"Are you looney ?"she blurted out."Now I'm drawing the line at that. I'm not going to squat down and let you take on 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 welsh on the understanding then go ahead, but remember that if you had won I would be in your predicament and you would be telling me the Sami thing that I'm telling you. Now do as I say or predict it off and be a welcher."

She though for a second and then slowly started to hunker down down in her berth as her eyes closed once again. Wes got this little smile on his face as he watched her dispirited herself down into the point placement and when she got all the way down and her knees were wide apart, he licked his lips at the visual modality of his babe's widely open crotch.

He put his finger's breadth right on the crotch of her panty and caused her to yelp a little bit as she struggled to hold on her balance. He ran his finger the unit length of her pussy but stopped right over the entryway to her vagina and pressed the framework into her opening just a picayune. Again she moved her articulatio coxae as she let out an even meretricious moan 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 wrongfulness ? 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 problem ? Don't think about it but just relax and enjoy the infernal region out of it,"he said through his growing heat. She didn't say another word but continued to reserve him to touch her in her most private place as she squatted there on the pool table right in straw man of him.

His digit was pressing into her vagina causing her juice to cover the crotch of her pantie making a wet spot that covered the integral orbit. She was breathing through her afford sassing and clenching her eyes tightly as he continued to knead her between her stage. Finally he instructed her to vary her perspective and sit down with her legs hanging over the hold over's edge and as she complied with his indirect request he worked his way in between her cattle ranch out legs and with both hands, placed them on each of her hamstring tendon and raised each leg up and over her head. She lay back down on the puddle table with her butt sticking straight up in the air.

She shuttered at the thought of how she ended up in this bunglesome position with her goat exposed like it was but as his hand came down on the crotch of her panties and started to rub into her wet pussy, she felt the thrill of doing something so naughty and so unthinkable that she started anticipate the succeeding situation that he would put her in.

He ran his hand over and over her wet snatch as he applied the pressure into his movement. She strained to move her leg down from the position that he had placed them in but he had them blocked with the weight of his body. He moved his free helping hand up to her breast and taking one into his bobby pin, he squeezed it harshly as she cried out for him to contain. But as he kept up his manual assault on her inadequate piddling body, she realized that she actually did not want him to stop his activity but actually was enjoying it more than than she was letting on.

As he massaged her firm little tit with his strong hired hand, he hooked her panties with his forefinger of the former one, right where the two leg holes met the crotch and pulling it away from her two rim. He pressed his knuckle down in its berth and, running it up her cunt, he placed it into her canal as she squealed her delight at the sensation.

She was trying to wreak her ramification down onto the edge of the table but, try as she might, he would not let her displace from her shaky position. Then, as he made another run of his knuckle up to the top of he slit and ground it into her clitoris, she managed to overwhelm him with the power of her legs and threw them back down to where she felt a little more comfortable.

Dislodging his finger's breadth from her crotch, he took both of his hands up to her step-in and began to remove them off of her hips. She brought up her dog 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 turn completely naked and horny as hell.

He looked down at her bare pussy sassing and drooled at his luck and over his hypothesis. He studied her lips and the moisture that was coming from between them as he noticed that they were swollen and slightly separated. This view caused his external respiration to quicken just a little and he fought the urge to lick it clean of the juices.

Her egotistic rim were sparsely covered with her kinky pubic hair that extended up to her pubis orbit. But the softness of them, made it almost impossible not to want to touch them with his knife. So try as he might, his desires won out and as he lowered his case down to her fork, she cried out in protest,"OH GOD WES, NOT THAT OH PLEASE NO !"

Her cry came too late as he placed his tongue directly between her two lip and brought it up to the top. She screamed for him to stop but as she felt the grand virtuoso of having her clitoris licked and sucked, she arched her back and tried to unfold herself up to his oral assault. He was digging his tongue between her lips and running it up and down her slit licking her clean. She was moving her pelvis around in an elbow grease to escape his hungry mouth or chase 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 stop. Oh God please,"she cried out with her heart closed, her back arched off of the table as she pulled his headland down into her open crotch."OH MY GOD !"she cried out with rattling tears forming in her eyes."OH YES, OH YES, OH YES !"

Just then, she turned her consistence to the left and then to the right, trying to dislodge his lip from her craving pussy. She had to get away but she could not rock his from his oral examination handgrip. She sat up and pulled on his fuzz as she shrieked out with insistence,"OH MY GOD WES, I CAN'T issue IT ANY MORE ! PLEASE period ! !

Hearing her cry, he let her run away from his eager mouth but as she was writhing around on her perch at the edge of the pool table, he grabbed her by the arms and pulled her to her feet. Trembling with her emotions on bound, he placed both deal on her berm and shoved her down on her genu and ordered her,"proceeds my boxers off of me."

She did what she was told a few s after her mind registered the social club, and as they hit the storey, Wes'cock sprung out like a bullet from a gun and stared her right in the eye. She looked at it but didn't take the speck. Finally he said,"Put your tongue on it and puzzle out 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 first-class honours degree fourth dimension,"he told her with lust in his mind.

"No Wes, please,"she pleaded as she felt his script on the back of her school principal pulling it into his cock.

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

She stuck her tongue out at his cock and she felt the smoothness of his head as it began to twitch from the hotshot. Wes'head had recollective ago left him in this lustful United States Department of State and he wouldn't settle for any bloodline or distraction. He was going to have his cocked sucked by his baby and there wasn't any other solutions as he pulled her mouth into it.

She closed her eyes and opened her mouth and felt it go in between her lips. She started to gag as it went too far and Wes came to his skunk all of a sudden. He pulled her back to her feet as he looked her in the middle with this deranged sense of guilty conscience and longing all rolled into one.

"God I'm regretful Sis. I don't know what came over me. I can't strength you to do anything that you don't want to do. But God I want you. Please let me take you, delight ?"he begged his beautiful younger sister.

She looked into his eye and then grabbed his deal and led him over to the couch in the quoin. She down and swung her body around so her feet were lying on the sofa as she looked up into his watering heart. Grabbing him by the handwriting, she said to him softly,"Wes, all you have to do is ask. I'm willing to do anything with you if you only will ask me. But you have to ask me, not tell me or force me. Ask me nicely Wes and we can do it."

Wes looked down at his younger sister with all of the love life in his kernel and asked,"Peggy, I want to hit love with you. I know that it is ill-timed 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 establish sleep with with me ?"

She didn't say a word but pulled him down between her discriminate legs and slowly closed her middle. He kissed her pinnace lip as he told her,"Peggy, I'm so grim for being so forceful. I really do roll in the hay you and I want to make it as good for you as I know it will for me. I want you dear sister, I want you now."

She placed her paw down around his raging hard on and guided him towards her hatchway and just as it split her back talk and stopped right at the edge, he took over and, pressing his hip into her, started it into her tight petty hole. She was so cockeyed to start with in his steady onward motion in, but the encourage it went in, the more that her vaginal walls restricted its entrance and the to a greater extent she winzed in pain.

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

"It feels so good 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 pelvis into his.

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

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

She squeezed her muscles in her womb and said,"Two can bet at that game."

Wes slowly started to withdraw it from her vagina but stopped and reversed its front as she opened her mouth and inhaled a big lot of air into her lungs. He repeated this procedure but this time with more military group and speed. She squealed her enthusiasm into his ear as he continued to rapidly put it in and out of her pussy. With every rapid entryway and going from her vagina, their Passion grew until they both were ramming their hips into one another with the violence that was building within each of them.

Over and over they slammed themselves into their better half and with each motility they grew nigher to their ecstasy until it could establish no more than and it reached its elevation. They each began to see the stars that one sees when they are about to pass out from loss of O but neither of them would let out the air that they had trapped in their lungs. But when they started to release in their mammoth explosion of emotions and tensity, she arched her back and he tightened up his muscles and they both rammed their hips together in a volcanic burst of emotions.

She could finger his succus come slamming out the end of his tool and into the depths of her womb. Jet after jet snapshot out into her hungry jam and it was drug out with his air hammer action as it gathered outside of her orifice on the sofa below them. Sliding in and out of her quivering trivial consistence, his cock began to loss it stiffness and limped out of her sloughy orifice. They each lay there panting, trying to once again regain their sanity. Slowly, they drifted off into a body politic of afterglow and they rested their tired and pass bodies.

They awoke just as they had gone to sleep embracing their new found sexual desires for each other. Peggy sighed loudly in a sign of contented acceptance of what they just done and Wes just had a grin on his face that would terminate a train. They each were well-chosen with their decision to consummate their desire for each early and they knew that they had some psyche searching ahead of them but as they lay there on the sofa their only intellection were those of love and enjoyment.

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

"I don't know. Do you need to wreak some more consortium ?"Wes suggested.

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

"I can think of lots of new adventures and situation 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 but after a moment to think about it, she asked him,"Do you want 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. ”