"No, I'm stuffed," he answered as he gave his hard abs a light pat, adding, "That was great. Thanks."
"They" had most definitely gotten it wrong, mused Joe.
The stomach wasn't the way to a man's heart... it was the way into his pants.
A quick flush lit her face and was gone as quickly as it had arrived.
"I'm glad you liked it," she smiled coyly.
Nancy had eaten her birdlike share and was now in cleaning mode. All dishes, bowls and pans were quickly spirited to the sink, washed and laid to dry. With the table and counters clean, she sat down at the table across from her brother, a cup of coffee in front of her.
"It snowed again last night!" she informed her brother excitedly.
"I saw that," Joe replied with little thought.
"I'm gonna have to plow out the driveway again," he groaned.
"How… how long will that take you?" his stepsister asked sweetly.
Hmm, she must want something, he smiled deviously to himself.
"Probably most of the day," he lied, gauging her reaction.
He'd crack her code, or ass, or pussy wide open...
"I need to hook up the plow, make sure it's on right, then I'll need to change the oil on the truck, tune it for the plow, then actually plow the driveway. And then I'll need to take everything off and wash it down when I'm done..." he rambled.
With every word he could see his sister's pretty face grow more defeated.
"Or," he piped up.
"I could just use the tractor and be done in about an hour," he smiled with a tease.
Nancy's face exploded into smiles and sunshine.
"Can we build a snowman when you're done, Brother, pleaseeeee!" she begged.
Her lips were smiling; her eyes, waiting expectantly.
"On one condition," Joe replied, still teasing his sister.
"We make it look like a real man: legs, arms, the whole nine yards."
"Okay, deal. Then can we build a regular snowman too?" his sister squirmed as she shook all over with excitement.
"Sure, why not," Joe shot back with a laugh.
"Yeahhhh!!" Nancy let out enthusiastically. Her brother was laughing.
"Well, might as well get started. That snow ain't gonna move itself," Joe said in his matter-of-fact tone.
"You," he turned to his sister.
"Go find some proper clothes to wear outside. You'll freeze your tits off in that."
Nancy responded with a "yes Sir" and a laugh as she flew up the stairs.
She heard Joe leave the house, and soon after the tractor burst into life with the sound of cannon shots. Nancy found her snowsuit: a pale blue jacket with matching waterproof pants. Pretty cute for something that covered her sexy body from head to toe. It was well-padded with some sort of "wonder material" that kept her warm without weighing her down like a suit of armor. She tested all the zippers.
Check, she thought.
There were no holes, so she'd be weather tight. Almost as tight as that virgin pussy of hers...
She added a thick pair of wool socks, and she was good to go.
For undergarments she wore a loose pair of long johns and a baggy T-shirt. Nothing else. No bra or panties. Just those two pieces of clothing.
The long johns hugged her hips lightly, threatening to drop at any time. Her T-shirt matched her bottoms, white and threadbare. She could see her nipples pressing hard against the cloth and her breasts showing prominently under the near opaque material of the shirt. When she looked at herself in the mirror, she didn't see how provocative her clothing was. All Nancy saw was comfortable.
In less than an hour she heard the tractor drive into its shed and the engine die with a sputter. She took her snowsuit in hand and raced back into the kitchen.
Joe walked into the room, none the worse for wear. His coat and boots were gone, leaving him in jeans, a long sleeve top and socks. When he saw his sister, his eyes widened as he gulped down a breath of air. He could easily see her tits through her top and, as she turned away from him to the counter, he could make out the luscious curve of her ass. Thoughts and images flooded his mind like a slideshow.
As her brother sat down, Nancy queried, "You've been working hard. Do you want some more coffee to warm up from being outside?"
"How about a beer," he grinned.
"But it's not even noon yet!" his cute sister parroted with a phony sense of concern.
She smiled wide at him. They both let out a short laugh.
Nancy fished in the fridge, bringing out a bottle of beer. She removed the top with a twist and set it down at her brother's side.
Joe took a long pull from the bottle, sat it down on the table and sounded, "Oh yeah. That's just what I needed."
His sister was leaning her back against the kitchen counter. He could see the shadow of her light pubic hair through her bottoms as the sun shone on her from the window.
Another slideshow flashed through his mind.
"Want one?" Joe asked his little sis without even thinking. Instincts -- of all kinds -- were taking up residence in his mind.
"Really?" Nancy asked, shocked.
"Sure, why not. Mom and Dad are gone for a couple more days, so let's just enjoy ourselves," he grinned, thinking of just how many ways they COULD.
Nancy opened a smile like a child at Christmas.
"Can I take a sip of yours first?" she asked her big brother.
"I don't know if I'll like it."
Joe passed his bottle to her. She took a small sip and cursed, "Ahggggg. That tastes awful."
Joe openly laughed.
"It's an acquired taste," he informed her, like a true adult.
He got up and went to the fridge. His stepmom loved those sweet fruit coolers... To him they were like soda pop with alcohol.
He found a bottle labeled "Strawberry Daiquiri". He opened it and handed the bottle to his sister.
"Try this," he told her.
Again Nancy took a small sip from the bottle, but rather than curse the liquid inside, she reported, "This one tastes really good, Joey!"
"Glad you like it!" he beamed, happy to be the one pleasing her for once.
They both sat at the table.
Joe was on his third beer; meanwhile Nancy had opened another cooler and was sipping it slowly.
"Let's go out to the back field to make these snowmen," he suggested to her, as much as ordered her.
"But no one will be able to see them back there!" she whined.
"We will," came his curt reply.
The beers had started to hit him. He felt the warm, relaxing sensation that came after consuming a few drinks. He could see his sister was also feeling the effects of the alcohol in her drinks. She sat slightly slumped in her chair, her bright blue eyes a little duller than usual.
"Okay. Finish your drink and let's get going," he ordered.
"Give me a minute," Nancy laughed, clumsily trying to polish off the remainder of the contents in her bottle.
Joe placed his empty bottle next to the two others at his side.
"Take your time," he replied, wanting to get her good and inebriated for an afternoon of "fun".
"I need to find my snowsuit, anyway."
He left the table for upstairs. Nancy continued to down the sweet liquid held in her bottle.
Joe knew exactly where his snowsuit was. It was similar to his sister's in that it consisted of two pieces. A jacket and pants. He stripped naked and pulled on the pants, then the jacket. In his mind, the slideshow continued.
The two walked down into the backfield. Joe set down the case he was holding. It contained two ham sandwiches, four beers and three fruit coolers... and an abnormally large carrot. He was definitely going to have a good time... whether his stepsister liked it or not.
"Come on slow poke. Let's build a snowman!" Nancy exclaimed with a discernible slur in her voice.
"Alright. First we need a bunch of smaller snowballs for his legs," Joe prompted.
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After about an hour their snowman stood upright, resembling a man, albeit in an obscure, deformed manner. Joe took the carrot from the container and gave it to his sister.
"You do the honors," he told her with a half-drunk grin.
Nancy giggled, "How is this humongous carrot going to look like as a nose?"
The carrot was as large as a ripe cucumber and almost as wide. She made a hole in the snowman's face and set the carrot in place.
"No, not there," came the command from her brother.
"Well, where should it go then?" she replied innocently.
"Where do you think?" Joe asked her with a little laugh.
Nancy finally got it.
Laughing, she stated, "It's his penis."
"Right. So put that penis where it belongs," was her brother's order.
Nancy removed the carrot from the snowman's nose and placed it in the appropriate position for a cock.
"There," she laughed.
"Better?"
"MUCH better. Why don't you get on your knees and give our friend here a blowjob?" Joe spoke flatly.
Giggling girlishly, Nancy replied, "But he's not real, dummy! Besides, I don't know how to do a blowjob."
Her face had reddened, but not from the cold. She could feel an energy spreading through her body. As could her brother.
"Come here, I'll teach you," he commanded.
Nancy moved to him.
"Kneel."
She thought about what he wanted, about how wrong it was. This was her STEPBROTHER; but, regardless, she dropped to her knees.
Joe opened his snow pants, allowing his half-hard cock to make itself known. Nancy looked at it. It was of generous size. Without thinking, she wrapped her small hand around its girth and began to stroke it slowly.
Joe responded with whispers of pleasure. Reaching down, he unzipped his sister's jacket and removed it. He did the same with her top. She was naked from the waist up.
"Joey," she whimpered.
"It's cold."
"It's not cold. Don't worry about it. I'll get you warm," he leered.
"Put the head in your mouth."
He was speaking of his cock head, which his sister held caressed in her hand.
"Pretend it's a lollipop," he grinned.
Nancy opened her lips, slick with gloss, and encompassed her brother's cock head in her mouth. His coos of pleasure became louder, turning to low, soft groans. She continued to explore his cock with her lips, mouth and tongue. She slid her lips over and back onto his cock head, at the same time circling it with her tongue. She held his member firmly in her hand.
"Take it all," her brother requested of her.
"I don't know how," Nancy replied, looking into her brother's eyes with both lust and confusion.
"Here. I'll show you."
Joe took her head in his hands and pulled it toward his balls. Nancy felt her mouth, then throat filled with her brother's man flesh. There came a point where the sheer mass of the cock flesh in her throat caused her to gag.
Joe pulled her head into him even harder. Her gags were coming one after another now as she tried to push away from him with her hands.
It was no use. She didn't have the strength.
Joe was throat fucking her. Pulling out just enough for her to grab a breath of air, then back in, making her gag with his enormity. Saliva dripped from the corners of Nancy's mouth as her brother's cock moved in and out. With every opportunity to take a breath, strands of spit ran from her lips to his cock as she coughed. Her eyes pleaded with her brother as she looked up at him from her knees. Joe simply stared at his cock disappearing and reappearing from his sister's mouth. It was invigorating.
With a long, strained moan Joe gave his sister ALL of his cum, his man juice, in huge bursts of milky, viscous fluid. It escaped from the sides of her mouth in streams. She choked while trying to swallow what she could, but it was so very difficult. Her mouth and throat were not only full of cum, but also of cock. Joe held her head firmly to his cock's root. All of his member was buried in his sister's small mouth.
Struggling, Nancy was able to let Joe's silky cum travel down her throat. She was desperate, eyes and cheeks bulging.
Finally, her brother finished expelling his cum into her mouth and loosened his grip ever so slightly. His seed had fallen from her mouth, dripping onto her round, perky tits. Their nipples hard from the cold. She was now able to breathe through her nose as she continued to swallow the thick, sweet fluid that filled her mouth.
In a quick motion, her brother withdrew all of his flesh baton.
"SHOW ME."
He was almost screaming.
Joe didn't let go of his sister's head entirely; rather, he repositioned his hands, turning her face upward.
"Open your mouth," he commanded.
As Nancy did, he could see it was nearly half-full with his man's milk.
"Swallow it."
Nancy closed her lips and swallowed the remainder of her sibling's thick ejaculate. Finished, she opened her mouth for his inspection. All that remained was a thin coating on her lips. All other fluid from his voluminous load was gone. The little cutie had swallowed the entirety of his white, syrupy essence.
Every last drop.
Joe allowed Nancy to put her top back on, but not her jacket. They were sitting together on a large stump. All that remained of an ancient oak tree.
"Joey, why did you do that to me? I… almost drowned," said Nancy wistfully, satisfying as it was.
"You needed to know how to suck a cock, and do it well," he replied simply.
"Now you'll be able to take whatever anyone gives you."
"You could have warned me, at least," his sweet little sister shot back.
"You knew I was going to stick my cock in your mouth, right?" he asked with a hint of cruelty in his voice.
Just HOW naïve was she?
"Yes," Nancy answered sheepishly.
"But not like THAT!"
"You know, you did really good," Joe praised.
"Really? You're not just… saying that?" his sister asked with a spark of pride in her voice.
"No. You really sucked my cock good. Real good. Better than anyone I can remember. You took the whole thing down your throat, and even swallowed my load, like a pro. You were amazing."
He was smiling at her now, and she smiled back.
"Okay, but next time tell me if you're gonna make me suck the whole thing, got it?"
All Joe heard was "next time". He nodded his head and winked an eye at his sister. All was well in his world… and in his pants... for the moment.
Joe opened a beer from the container and gave his sister another cooler. He wanted her as relaxed as possible. Just thinking of what he could be doing to her was getting him hard again, quickly.
They talked sex for a while. Joe telling his sister about the acts he'd committed on other girls, including tying them to a bed. When he told Nancy about this, he did so in great detail. She was hinged to his every word, with her eyes telling him "take me like that". Finally, he asked his sister if she was a virgin.
"Yes," Nancy admitted shyly.
"Until today, I'd only ever jerked a guy off. He filled my hand with his semen," she giggled drunkenly.
"Do you want to stay a virgin?" Joe asked.
"All your friends must have fucked at least once."
"No, actually. None of my friends have had sex... Well... you know... inside them."
She blushed hard.
"You're going to be the first then."
A wicked little grin crept across his face.
"Are you going to put your cock inside me, Joey?" she posed, both terrified and wanting.
"It hurts really bad, doesn't it?" Nancy continued.
"Let's find out."
His hands moved to her top and removed it from her body.
"Stand up," he instructed.
She did.
He knelt in front of his sister and pulled both her snow
pants and long johns down to her ankles. He took off her boots, one at a time, stripping off these last articles of her clothing.
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