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"Why?" Beth asked.

"Because Mira is incredible," Chet replied. "She's got this tawny bronze skin and hazel eyes. She's about 5'6", slender, with a prominent bubble butt and full breasts with large dark nipples. Like you, she's got an incredibly wet pussy, flows like a fountain, and she's delicious. Her pussy is long and her inner lips stick out along with her clit."

"Not like me," Beth said.

"No, your pussy is different, short and fat, but with a big sensitive clit and you're as wet as they get," Chet replied. "You have delicate inner lips."

"And you really, uh, suck cocks?" Beth asked.

"I really do," Chet replied, nodding.

"I can't even imagine that," Beth said with a laugh. "You've always been my big, macho brother. You were always with hot women. What made you, uh, do it, you know, suck a cock?"

"A drunken dare," Chet replied, shaking his head at the memory. "I had just gotten my PhD and was having dinner with one of my new colleagues, Dan, and his wife, Vivian. They were night and day. He was really tall, 6'5" or so, and she was a tiny little woman, maybe 5' with spiky red hair and eerily emerald-green eyes. It was my first time meeting her, but Dan and I had hit it off immediately when I started working at the observatory."

"Anyway, we got pretty drunk and went back to their place and got even drunker," Chet continued. "Somehow, and I really don't remember the details, Vivian dared me to suck Dan's cock, and as a reward, I could have her."

"You're not serious!" Beth gasped.

"I was drunk enough to agree," Chet replied, laughing. "One thing that I can remember is really wanting her. At the time, sucking Dan's cock to be able to have her was just fine, so I did it."

"He didn't object?" Beth asked.

"We were all pretty drunk," Chet replied. "To this day, I never knew if he had done that before or not, as it ended up being a one-off occurrence."

"But you sucked his cock?" Beth asked.

"Yes," Chet replied. "I remember thinking how big it was. He was longer than me, though not as thick. It didn't taste bad, really, just different, sort of interesting, and then he came. That was the weirdest part for me, feeling his cock pulsing in my mouth and all of the cum. I swallowed it, more reflexively than anything. When he was done cumming, Vivian pulled me over to her -- she had undressed -- and pulled my face into her pussy. I still remember her as one of the best fucks of my life."

"But you liked it, sucking his cock?" Beth asked.

"It would be more accurate to say that I didn't dislike it," Chet replied. "I laughed about it after I recovered from my hangover a few days later, didn't really think anything of it."

"But you, uh, continued to suck cocks?" Beth asked.

"Not until I met Gerard," Chet replied, shaking his head. "More than 15 years had passed when we met at an astronomer's convention in London. It was almost déjà vu. We went to dinner and I met Mira, his wife. We got drunk and went back to their place and Mira asked me if I'd like to fuck her."

"You should have seen the look on his face," Gerard said, laughing. "Mira was and is like that, very direct, doesn't believe in wasting time. When he looked at me in astonishment, I just told him to enjoy himself. I liked watching Mira fuck and wasn't and aren't very concerned about who it is fucking her as long as she wants them."

"So, I told her that I'd love to fuck her," Chet said. "Then she asked me if I'd mind sucking Gerard's cock, too, since I was going to be using his wife. I flashed back to Vivian. It was like being there again. The one thing that I remembered was that I hadn't disliked the experience, so I agreed. I really wanted to fuck Mira."

"So, you sucked Gerard's cock?" Beth asked, her eyes wide.

"Only after eating Mira's pussy and fucking her," Gerard said. "It's one of the reasons that Mira loves Chet so much; he is an honorable man."

"How honorable can he be if he's fucking me, his own sister?" Beth asked.

"You object?" Gerard asked, smiling as Beth's face flushed. "He's an honorable man because after having his way with Mira, he fulfilled his end of the bargain and he sucked my cock."

"Did you like it that time?" Beth asked, regaining her composure.

"It was pretty much the same," Chet said. "I didn't dislike it, though I was turned on because of the color. Same with Mira; I'd never been with a woman of color before. She's beautiful, bronze skin, delicious pussy with long inner lips that I just love to suck on. Being in her pussy is like being in a milking machine."

"Mira could tell that Chet hadn't had much experience sucking a cock," Gerard said. "I could definitely tell, but he at least went for it, didn't hold back, and he swallowed every drop of my cum."

"I was feeling pretty good about myself, that I'd done it, had Mira and successfully sucked Gerard's cock with no adverse effect," Chet said. "Then Mira sucked my cock. I'd never had my cock sucked like that before. Just before I came, she stopped, then got on top of me and fucked me. It didn't take that long before I was cumming in her for the second time. When I finished cumming, she crawled up my body and planted her pussy on my mouth. I'd never eaten a woman after cumming in her and was hesitant. Then I felt a mouth on my cock and realized that Gerard was sucking on me, so I just forgot about everything and ate Mira's pussy."

"That was the start of a great friendship," Gerard said, smiling. "We insisted that he spend the night and none of us got any sleep. We agreed then and there that we'd meet once a year for a week or two of vacation somewhere in the world. Whenever Chet's in the UK, he stays with us."

"Does Mira ever join you?" Beth asked.

"Only a couple of times," Gerard replied. "Our schedules don't mesh."

"And you, uh, suck each other's cocks on these vacations?" Beth asked.

"Most definitely," Gerard replied.

"I must have thrown a wrench in the works for this vacation," Beth observed.

"You haven't been an obstacle in the least, " Gerard assured her, smiling. "We've managed to suck each other as much as we wished, we've just kept it from you, not sure that you'd understand."

"Do you suck other men's cocks?" Beth asked.

"I do, frequently," Gerard replied. "Mira sort of makes it a requirement of the other men she brings into our bed that they allow me to do so and that they also suck mine."

"What about you?" Beth asked her brother.

"Well, not very often in terms of a personal encounter, like a date or anything," Chet replied, "but that first time Mira told me that I needed to suck more cock, work on my technique. I had been so proud of myself for managing what I had, so it was sort of demoralizing to be criticized, especially for doing something so outrageous."

"When I got back home, a few months later I happened to be reading about a bust at an adult bookstore a few towns away," Chet continued. "I had never been to one and didn't know what they were really all about, but the article spelled it out pretty clearly. I knew that there was an adult bookstore in town, so I decided to check it out. It turned out to be very similar to the one described in the article I had read, with a wall of booths in the back, which I learned were glory hole booths with holes cut in the walls between the booths."

"I went into one and sat down," he continued. "There was a video screen playing some sort of porn. Almost as soon as I closed the door and sat down, a cock stuck through the wall to my left. I was nervous, not really sure why I was there, though I knew deep down inside. I liked the anonymity of the situation, so I did it. I got down on my knees and sucked the cock sticking through the wall."

"It was actually easier than with Dan or Gerard," Chet explained. "Nobody watching me, just a cock to suck. I found it easier to let myself go, to pay attention to what I was experiencing, and to my surprise, to enjoy it, especially the feeling of the cock exploding in my mouth. I liked the taste of cum, I realized."

"When I finished sucking that cock, I sat back down, trying to process everything, but basically laughing at the absurdity of the situation, especially the realization that I had enjoyed it," he continued, laughing, "really enjoyed it. Then a cock stuck through the wall on my right, bigger and very black. I thought of Gerard and just got down on my knees and sucked it. When it finally came, I noticed the difference in the taste of the cum from the previous cock, and the amount. I had to swallow three times before he finished."

"After that, I started stopping by the book store a couple of times a week, then more often, until I was stopping by every day on my way home from work," Chet continued. "I'd suck a cock, or three or four, then go home. By the time I met Gerard and Mira again the following year in the UK at the astronomer's convention, I had sucked hundreds of cocks."

"And he was noticeably better at it," Gerard said, chuckling. "Right now, the only person in this world who sucks my cock as well as if not better than Mira is Chet. The man is a natural cock sucker."

"I-I don't know what to say," Beth said, visibly rocked by her brother's revelation. "Do-do you have other male friends whose cocks you suck?"

"Not really," Chet replied. "I've had occasional encounters with couples where I'm the third wheel, but those situations are much more difficult to find. I find it easier to go to the adult book store if I want to suck a cock."

"You still do that?" Beth asked, her eyes wide.

"Most days on my way home from work," Chet replied, smiling at the confusion on his sister's face. "I'm not interested in men as such, but I love the feeling of a cock cumming in my mouth."

"Why do you suck cock, Beth?" Gerard asked.

"Wha-what?" Beth replied, blushing. "I-I'm a woman," she said.

"That's simply ridiculous," Gerard laughed. "I know more women than I can count who wouldn't dream of sucking a cock. The very thought disgusts them. If they do it, it's because their man wants them to."

"I-I like the feeling of a cock in my mouth," Beth said, blushing. "From the very first time I tried it. I can't really explain it, but I like the way it feels."

"And when it cums in your mouth?" Gerard asked.

"That's the best part," Beth said, her cheeks flaming now. "I love the taste of cum."

"Well, I feel the exact same way that you do," Gerard said. "I loved it the first time I sucked a cock. Chet didn't, but grew to like it the more he did it. What should it matter who sucks a cock? It's all about pleasure, for the person being sucked and oftentimes for the person doing the sucking. It has nothing to do with procreation, so I don't and never have understood the prejudice inherent in a man sucking a cock as opposed to a woman doing it. The same goes for eating a woman's pussy."

"I never thought of it like that," Beth admitted.

"Suck my cock for me, Chet," Gerard said, standing up in front of him, his chocolate cock hanging in his face.

Beth stared in rapt fascination as her older brother opened his mouth and let Gerard put his cock in, his eyes locked on hers.

"You're getting excited," Gerard said when he noticed Beth's big nipples screwing into knots as she watched. "Why? Is it because you want to be sucking my cock or does it excite you to see your brother doing it?"

"I-I don't know," Beth replied, blushing and covering her huge breasts with her hands. "A bit of both," she said, watching in disbelief as Chet really went for it.

"I'm going to cum," Gerard said tightly, his hands on Chet's head.

"Oh, god," Beth gasped when her brother opened his mouth from around Gerard's cock enough for her to see ropes of cum shooting from it into his mouth, then his lips closed around the shaft as his throat bobbed, obviously swallowing as he finished sucking Gerard off.

Beth's face was flushed and she felt her pussy wet when Chet finally sat back licking his lips, still swallowing after totally sucking Gerard off.

"Wonderful," Gerard said. "You see, there's nothing to it, just a mouth and a cock."

"You really do that like you enjoy it," Beth said.

"I do enjoy it," Chet replied. "Why would I do it otherwise?"

"D-do you prefer sucking a cock or a woman?" Beth asked.

"Pussy every time," Chet replied, pushing her over onto her back, then lifting her heavy legs and pushing them up towards her chest and apart, leaning down to slide his tongue into her as his mouth fastened on her pussy. "But the best is having them both together," he said when he lifted his pussy-smeared face from his sister's pussy and looked up at her gaping expression.

"Oh, god!" Beth gasped when Chet crawled up, leaning down to suck and chew on each of her big hard nipples as his thick cock found her open pussy and easily slid into her. "Oh, my god!" she screamed when Gerard bent down and began to suck on her big fat clit while her brother continued to fuck her, her whole body writhing as she came, her pussy squeezing Chet's cock as it noisily plunged in and out of her.

"Nice day," Chet said much later that afternoon as they watched the waning light as they sat on the beach, the rain now reduced to a light drizzle, sitting shoulder to shoulder and hip to hip, Beth in the middle.

"I-I've never had so much sex in my life," Beth sighed, shaking her head as she thought about how they had taken turns fucking her all day, two or three times each, eating her pussy, cumming in her mouth, and also sucking each other off.

"And is that a good thing?" Gerard asked. "Is it something that you'd like to do again?"

"Yes," Beth replied after a moment, her hands reaching into each of their laps to find their cocks.

The full moon came out, obscuring most of the stars, and the rain ebbed completely. The night was a continuation of the day, at least one cock in Beth at all times, a couple of times both of them in her ass and pussy at the same time.

"Don't either of you ever stop?" Beth asked as the sun's light began to drive the darkness away as she watched them laying on their sides in a 69, sucking each other's cocks, her pussy still tingling from her brother's cock.

"Is there something else that you'd rather be doing?" Chet asked when they finally fell apart after successfully sucking each other dry.

"No," Beth replied, smiling. "That was probably the best day of my life."

"And there's still today," Gerard reminded her with a smile. "We don't have to head back until tomorrow."

Chet was surprised at the sudden change in his sister. She became aggressive, riding or inhaling either of their cocks every time she saw the opportunity. He really enjoyed it when Beth encouraged him to suck Gerard's cock with her, ending up in the two of them fighting for the cum when he came, then degenerating into a sloppy, cummy kiss, Beth falling onto her back and lifting her heavy legs around her brother's waist as he sank his cock into her.

"God, Chet, this is so insane," she gasped as she squeezed the last bits of cum from his cock with her pussy.

"Now you see why we treasure this week away from the world," Chet said as he pulled his cock from her pussy, making room for Gerard to dive in and slurp on her cum-filled quim.

"God, how can I possibly go back to my life after this," Beth gasped when Gerard finally finished eating her pussy.

"It's always quite an adjustment," Chet said, smiling. "I tend to spend a lot more time at the book store after our trips."

The next morning they all entered the water for the swim back to Honopu Beach's Skull Island, but not before Gerard fucked Beth from behind at the water's edge while she sucked her brother's cock, turning around and sucking Gerard's cock clean after he had cum in her while Chet ate her cum-filled pussy. They rested in the warm sun for an hour after the swim, the rain finally having stopped, then entered the water for the swim back to Hanakoa after Chet had fucked her doggie while she sucked Gerard's cock.

"It seems like a lifetime ago that we were last here," Beth said as they exited the water after completing the swim.

They trudged down the beach to the two shelters, spreading their ground cloth beneath one of them before going out onto the beach and sprawling in the sand, letting the sun warm them. Beth must have dozed off, because when she awoke, it was to the sight of her brother on top of Gerard in a 69 next to her. Rolling onto her side to watch, her face was next to Gerard's hip.

"I don't mean this to sound stupid," Beth said after watching Chet keep his lips locked firmly around Gerard's cock as he arched his hips, groaning as he came, then proceeded to suck him off, "but it's sort of cool to watch you do that, suck his cock and eat his cum."

"Not half as cool as it feels," Gerard gasped as Chet dismounted him, sitting up and wiping some cum from his chin into his mouth.

"You took the words out of my mouth," Chet said, smiling. "I like seeing you with a cock in your mouth, too, especially mine. There's something about doing what's taboo that raises the excitement level. I always get more excited about sucking a cock than I do anything with a woman, even though I prefer whatever I'm doing with a woman. It's the whole taboo thing, even though I couldn't care less."

"It is liberating, is it not?" Gerard said with a smile.

"Well, you two have certainly shown me a side of myself that I didn't know existed," Beth said with a sigh.

"And how do you feel about that?" Gerard asked.

"Good," Beth replied after a pause, smiling. "It is liberating, isn't it?"

They went up to the shelter and enjoyed some rehydrated rations, then fell asleep. Chet woke up when he was jostled, looking over to see Beth riding Gerard reverse cowgirl. Leaning over to see the action more clearly, he saw that Gerard's cock was in her ass, so he got up and squatted in front of her, sliding his cock into her pussy as she leaned back on her hands, her feet on either side of Gerard's knees, gasping and moaning as the two cocks sawed in and out of both of her holes.

"Holy shit!" they heard just as Chet started to cum in his sister's pussy.

Pulling his spurting cock from Beth's pussy and stepping forward to stick it into her open mouth, Chet looked over to where the sound had come from to see a young couple with backpacks watching them with open mouths. Beth felt her cheeks flame in embarrassment as she gulped her brother's cum down, seeing the young couple's eyes looking at her gaping pussy, oozing cum, they widening when they saw Gerard's cock slip from her ass, followed by a river of cum.

"We-we'll just use the other shelter," the young man said, reluctantly turning and heading in that direction.

"I am so embarrassed," Beth gasped when she finally finished sucking Chet off and he stepped away so that she could climb off of Gerard, cum leaking from her ass and pussy down the insides of her legs.

"Nonsense," Gerard said. "A young couple like that. They'll see what it can be like if they ever live so long," he said, laughing.

"I-I've got to clean up," Beth said. "You've made a mess of me."

"Ah, Chet, this has definitely been one of our more memorable adventures," Gerard said as they watched Beth walk over to the Hanakoa Stream, squatting down next to it and splashing water up onto her pussy and ass, cleaning herself.

"I told you so," Gerard said with a smile when Beth returned and they heard the squeals and grunts coming from the other shelter.

"Our last night," Chet said later after they had eaten, groaning as his cock spasmed in his sister's mouth as he came, Gerard pumping his cock in and out of her pussy, her big heavy legs resting against his body.

"I-I can't...it's hard to believe that it really happened," Beth gasped when she finished sucking her brother off, licking her lips and swallowing as she watched him bend over to take Gerard's glistening gooey cock into his mouth when he pulled it from her pussy, his throat bobbing as he swallowed the cum that immediately began to blast his tonsils.

"I'm not who I thought I was," Beth said, watching as her brother finished sucking Gerard off. "You're not who I thought you were."

"I like this you," Chet said as he sat up licking his lips, still swallowing to clear his mouth of Gerard's thick cloying cum.

"I find this you...interesting," Beth said, flushing. "And exciting. I like it. It seem to...suit you."

"I agree," Chet said. "The question now is what are you going to do with this new you that you've discovered?"

"Bye," the young girl said from the other shelter as they shouldered their packs in the morning to leave, the young man standing to put an arm around her, his hand finding her small ruby-nippled breast and covering it, both of them naked. "Thanks."

With the rain no longer falling, the hike back was totally different, though twice on the way to Hanakāpīʻai they stopped, each time taking turns fucking her, Chet first, pulling his cock out for Gerard to suck off when he felt himself ready to cum, then Gerard, letting Chet suck him off.

"It's so primitive," Beth said after the second time they had stopped and they had both fucked her, watching as Chet finished sucking Gerard off.

"Isn't it just," Gerard agreed. "Just like the lower primates; eat, fuck, and sleep. Not to a schedule, only responding to your basic urges here and now."

They arrived at Hanakāpīʻai and were standing by the stream, a far less turbulent stream than the last time they had seen it.

"This is where it all started," Beth said. "If I hadn't lost my suit, my clothes..."

"Would you undo any of it?" Gerard asked.

"No," Beth replied after a long silence, reaching for their cocks.

When they got within 100m of the exit where the ranger was stationed, they pulled the ground cloth out and wrapped it around Beth as well as they could, letting her pack help hold it in place, while Chet and Gerard put on their shorts. Even so, the ranger eyed them and Beth flushed under the scrutiny.

"A bit of a mishap," Gerard said with a smile.

"Could you call us a taxi?" Chet asked. "We'd normally walk, but..." he said, indicating Beth.

"That might be a good idea," the ranger said, picking up the telephone in her shed.

The taxi arrived fairly quickly and then we were back at the Princeville Resort. Chet and Gerard shared a laugh when Beth dashed into her room, then went to their own rooms for long-awaited hot showers. Chet was sitting on the end of his bed sucking Gerard's cock when they heard the soft knock, followed by Beth's voice.

"At least we don't have to hide it from her," Gerard said, going to the door and opening it, standing aside as Beth entered, her eyes opening wide when she saw her brother sitting on the bed naked, his cock rock-hard standing up in front of him, then turned and noticed that Gerard was also naked, his cock sticking out in front of him. "Your timing is impeccable," Gerard said, closing the door then going over to the bed and sticking his cock back in Chet's mouth. "I was very close to cumming," he said as Chet resumed sucking on him.

"I-I thought..." Beth said, staring at her brother, Gerard's big black cock in his mouth. "I mean, we're back now and..."

"Ahh, Gerard groaned, throwing his head back as his cock exploded in Chet's mouth. "Are you going to revert to who you were, go back to your husband now?" he asked as Chet continued to suck him off, gulping down his cum.

"I never want to see him again," Beth said, moving closer to the bed, feeling her pussy flood with juices as she watched her brother suck the last bits of cum from Gerard's cock and swallow.

"Your timing is perfect," Chet said, smiling at her and pulling her closer, his hand slipping to the back of her knee and sliding up her leg, his fingers easily slipping into her sopping pussy, no panties in the way. "I'll eat your pussy to wash Gerard's cum down."

"B-but I thought," Beth stammered, allowing herself to be pulled onto the bed and laying back. "I mean, we're back now," she said, then moaned when her brother flipped her dress up onto her body and lifted her big legs, spreading them apart to reveal her big fat, glistening clit.

"Do you think I shouldn't eat your pussy because we're back?" Chet asked, his tongue flicking out at her clit.

"Oh, god, I don't know," Beth replied, arching her hips when she felt her brother's tongue slide into her.

"I don't know about Gerard," Chet said after several minutes of feasting on his sister's pussy, "but I plan on fucking you as much as possible before we leave," he said, moving up and doing just that, his thick cock filling her pussy in one stroke.

"Why waste a good opportunity?" Gerard asked while he watched.

"Oh, god," Beth gasped, wrapping her legs around her brother's waist as he continued to fuck her.

"I'm going to cum," Chet gasped after a time, feeling the pressure building up in his balls. "Are you going to suck me off?"

"Yes," Beth replied, her eyes wild as she felt her brother's cock slide from her pussy, then he was pulling her up into a sitting position, his glistening gooey cock sticking in her face.

"That's a girl," Gerard said approvingly when Beth took Chet's cock into her mouth, her eyes widening in surprise when it almost immediately exploded and cum gushed onto her tongue and down her throat. "Well, I'd say we've all worked up a proper appetite," he said when Beth finally finished sucking her brother dry. "Shall we go to the dining room and have a proper meal?"

They spent the night in Beth's bed and nobody got any sleep, everyone red-eyed when they met in the lobby for the ride to the airport.

"What time's your flight?" Gerard asked Beth.

"I don't have one yet," Beth replied. "I didn't know what was going to happen."

"Well, we have to go through Honolulu, so I image that you'll be able to book one there," Gerard said.

When they arrived in Honolulu, Gerard had to hurry to make his connection and the were rushed, though heartfelt good-byes with promises to get in touch at the earliest opportunity.

"Well, I guess we should get you a ticket," Chet said. "My flight doesn't leave for another four hours."

"Chet, I don't want to go back," Beth said. "I just couldn't bear it."

"Okay, then where do you want to go?" Chet asked.

"Could I stay with you for a while?" Beth asked fearfully. "Just until I sort my head out and decide what to do. I won't be in the way, I promise," she said when he didn't answer. "Otherwise, I won't have any choice but to go back."

"How could I say no?" Chet replied. "I'm sure everything will be okay. I've got an extra bedroom."

"This is nice, Chet," Beth said when she entered his small, wood-frame home sitting on a nice wooded lot surrounded by trees. "It feels homy."

"Good thing," Chet said, then laughed. "Here's your room," he said, opening a door to show her. "Mine's next door. We share the bathroom. You can get to it from your room or the main room."

"I'm dying for a shower," Beth said.

"Be my guest," Chet said. "Let me know if you want your back scrubbed."

Chet heard the shower running and realized that he needed to pee.

"Beth, I need to pee," he said, sticking his head into the bathroom.

"Go ahead," Beth said. "It's not like I'm going to be seeing anything new, or you."

Sighing as he released his bladder, Chet looked over at his sister and saw that she was watching him, one hand on a breast pinching her nipple, the other between her legs.

"Maybe you could wash my back for me," she said when he finished peeing.

Looking at her for a moment, Chet undressed and entered the shower, Beth facing him, her big hard nipples brushing his stomach beneath the cascading water, her hands reaching down to wrap around his cock.

"Does this feel strange to you?" she asked, looking up at him as she slowly jacked his cock.

"It feels good to me," Chet said, grinning, filling his hands with her big breasts. "You said something about washing your back?" he said, turning her around. "Lean forward against the wall" he said, using a foot to get her to spread her legs wider apart.

"Oh, Chet," Beth sighed when she felt his cock sliding into her pussy. "God, that feels so good. Just fuck me, Chet, just fuck me."

Chet reached around his sister's body to cup her big breasts as he fucked her, the water continuing to cascade down onto them.

"I'm going to cum," he announced after a few minutes.

"In-in my mouth," Beth gasped, turning and dislodging him as she sank to her knees, leaning forward to inhale his gooey cock, moaning when she felt it begin to spurt in her mouth, her throat convulsing as she gulped his cum down. "You see," she said when she had finished sucking him off and gotten to her feet, licking her lips, "there are some fringe benefits to letting me stay here."

"How do you want me to introduce you to people?" Chet asked as they finished showering. "My sister?"

"Why not just a friend who's visiting?" Beth suggested. "I can use my married name. We don't really look anything alike."

"Okay," Chet agreed. "But now I'm hungry and there's no food in the house until we go shopping tomorrow. Let's go into town and get something to eat."

"It sure is a small place," Beth observed as they drove.

"Pretty much rural America at its purest," Chet said. "Nothing exciting ever happens. When they put the Interstate through here, that was a big shot in the arm for the community. We didn't have this Mall before that or the big-rig service depot."

"I wondered why there were so many of them," Beth said, looking at all of the semis parked in the lot.

"It's a perfect place for them to stop for fuel, a shower, and some fun," Chet explained. "They rent those rooms by the hour at the service depot."

"What's that pink building?" she asked.

"That's the book store," Chet replied.

"Th-the one you told me about?" Beth asked as they entered the Mall, her eyes wide.

"That's the one," Chet replied. "The food here's pretty good," he said as he led her into a place called Irish Times. "Typical Irish pub fare, but good portions and a great selection of beers and ales. Live music sometimes, too."

Beth practically inhaled a big cheeseburger, while Chet controlled himself a bit more with his salmon fish and chips. They each had a pale ale, then a porter for the second round, finally sitting back sated.

"That was great," Beth said. "I like this place."

"I often stop here for dinner on the way home," Chet said.

"Is that before or after you go to the bookstore?" Beth asked, smiling.

"Depends," Chet replied with a smile. "Sometimes I go before and after, appetizer and dessert."

"Do women go in the book store?" Beth asked.

"Sure, though it's definitely mostly men," Chet replied. "Women like sucking or fucking an anonymous cock, too."

"Fuck them?" Beth asked.

"Just turn your back and press your pussy or ass up against the hole if you want to fuck," Chet explained.

"God, that would be so nasty," Beth said, laughing.

"You want to see it?" Chet asked.

"Could we?" Beth asked, her eyes big.

"Well, all of this talk," Chet said. "I'm about ready to suck a cock."

"Yes, I want to see," Beth implored.

"The guy who owns this place is printing money," Chet said after they paid their check and were walking across the parking lot to the book store. "The service center is open 24/7. Truckers are just dying to get their cocks sucked before they get back on the road."

"Hey! Evening, Chet," the overweight man sitting behind the counter at the entry greeted as they walked in the door. "How was Hawaii, you luck dog?"

"Good, good, Phil," Chet replied.

"Who's your friend, Chet?" Phil asked, eyeing Beth.

"We met in Hawaii," Chet replied. "Beth and I seem to have a lot in common."

"Is that right?" Phil said, eyeing Beth more critically, his eyes fastening on her large nipples pressing out against her T-shirt.

"I thought that I'd show her around," Chet said.

"You know the way," Phil said, waving a hand.

There were more than a dozen men milling about in the store. In the back there were four doors. They all had red lights above the door. Chet led Beth to the back and they waited. A door opened, the red light above it going out, then the one next to it, and two men stepped out. Almost immediately two of the waiting men took their places in the small booths that Beth was able to see when the doors opened.

"Did they just..." Beth whispered.

"I presume that they did," Chet replied. "You okay waiting here for a couple of minutes if I go in one of the doors?"

"You're going to..." Beth asked, her eyes shining.

"That's the general idea," Chet replied.

"Do it," Beth said. "I want to see."

One of the doors opened and the booth became vacant, so Chet stepped forward, closing the door behind him. Almost immediately a cock appeared, so he sat down on the bench, leaning over to suck on it, disappointed when it came after just a minute of so, spraying cum into his mouth. Sitting up, he saw that a thick black cock was sticking through the opposite wall. Thinking about Beth waiting, he just couldn't resist and bent over to suck the black cock. This one didn't cum so fast and Chet had to work at it before he was finally rewarded with a big mouthful of hot thick cum.

Exiting the booth after he had finished sucking the cock dry, Chet didn't see Beth anywhere, so he went outside, figuring that she'd gone to the car, only she wasn't there. Knowing that she'd eventually have to come to the car to get home, he leaned up against it to wait. A few minutes later he saw the door to the book store open and Beth exited.

"Oh, Chet, that was so exciting!" Beth gasped when she got to the car, wrapping her arms around him and hugging him.

"It was?" I asked.

"Yes!" Beth replied, laughing. "After you went in that booth, everyone was staring at me. It made me sort of uncomfortable. So, the next time a booth opened, I went in."

"You did!?" Chet asked, laughing.

"Chet, I sucked three different cocks," Beth gasped, her hand over her mouth. "I have no idea whose cocks they were, but I sucked them."

"Well, obviously you enjoyed it or you wouldn't have sucked three of them," Chet said.

"Did you, you know..." Beth asked, her eyes shining.

"I'm not in your league," Chet replied. "I only sucked two."

"Oh, god, Chet, take me home," Beth begged. "My pussy needs some attention."

Beth was like a wild woman as Chet first feasted on her sopping pussy, sucking on her big fat clit as she thrashed on the bed beneath him, cumming non-stop, then plunged his cock into her and began to fuck her, hard. He finally fell asleep, exhausted, only to be awakened by his sister's gooey pussy being plastered on his mouth as his cock disappeared into her mouth.

"I almost feel as though something is broken inside of me," Beth confessed as they ate breakfast after getting up and showering, Beth having insisted that Chet fuck her in the ass in the shower. "I've never felt like this in my whole life. I'm only thinking of sex, sex, and more sex. My pussy feels like it's on fire," she said, her big brown nipples clearly visible pressing against material of her string T-shirt.

"Your ass wasn't so bad, either," Chet said with a smile.

"That's what I mean," Beth said. "I can't stop thinking about it and my whole body is screaming for more," she said, looking down at her hard nipples jutting out.

"Maybe Gerard and I opened Pandora's Box in Kauai," Chet suggested.

"I feel so out of control," Beth sighed.

"Well, why don't we go for a nice ride today?" Chet suggested. "I'll show you the countryside, get you a bit oriented. I have to go back to work tomorrow and you'll be on your own during the day."

"Maybe that will distract me," Beth said. "I feel so foolish, like when I first discovered sex. I couldn't get enough of it then, either. I must have fucked the entire football team my senior year of high school."

"But you got over it," Chet pointed out. "You married Jim."

"A lot of good that did me," Beth sighed.

"It couldn't have all been bad," Chet pointed out. "You've been married over 20 years."

"It was okay in the beginning," Beth conceded. "But when I look back on it, I wonder what we had in common other than sex. He had a big cock and was always ready to use it. Then the kids came. Then about five years ago when the kids moved out, things started to change. He wasn't in the mood as often, while I felt like I was hornier than ever. I had been looking forward to resuming our lives after the kids moved out."

"Maybe you're just making up for lost time," Chet suggested.

"Don't you think that there's something wrong with me?" Beth asked.

"Nothing that I'd change," Chet replied with a smile. "My definition of a perfect woman is one who is always insatiably horny. I wish the whole world was like that. It would be a much nicer place, I think. Besides, aren't women supposed to hit their sexual peaks in their 40s?"

"Maybe," Beth sighed.

"Here, you'll want to wear this," Chet said, tossing a jeans jacket to her.

"But it's such a nice sunny day out," Beth protested.

"It'll be a lot cooler on the bike," Chet replied.

"Bike! I haven't ridden a bicycle in years," Beth laughed.

"Come with me," Chet said, a smile on his face as he led her outside and to the garage, where he pulled the tarp off of something to reveal a motorcycle.

"Chet! It's beautiful," Beth gasped, staring at the red metalflake-painted machine.

"1972 Harley Davidson Shovelhead," Chet announced proudly. "Not many of these left."

"I've never been on a motorcycle," Beth said.

"Then you're in for a real treat," Chet said as he wheeled it out of the garage.

"It's such a small seat," Beth observed when Chet told her to get on behind him.

"You'll fit," Chet assured her, smiling as she struggled to lift her heavy leg over the seat to get on, giving him a fine show of her spread pussy beneath her mid-thigh skirt in the process.

Beth was nervous at first, clutching tightly to her brother as he guided the big Harley down the road, finally relaxing and letting herself lean back against the low backrest as they cruised through the foothills on a nice winding road, climbing higher and higher as they went. After an hour or so, Chet turned off the road onto what was little more than a trail, carefully driving for a couple of minutes until they came out onto a small area at the edge of the mountain which looked out over the valley and the town below.

"This is beautiful," Beth said after struggling to dismount the bike and looking out over the panorama.

"See that domed building way over there on top of the peak?" Chet asked, pointing. "That's the observatory where I work."

"You have a great view from there," Beth said.

"I seldom see it," Chet said. "My eyes are on the stars."

"This is really a peaceful place," Beth said, removing the jeans jacket and turning her face up towards the sun. "It almost feels like Kauai."

"Speaking of Kauai," Chet said, coming up behind her and reaching around to cup her big breasts.

"What are you doing!?" Beth asked, gasping with surprise when he started to pull her T-shirt up and off, releasing her breasts whose large brown nipples immediately knurled into knots.

"Taking advantage," Chet replied, undoing his jeans and pushing them down, his big thick cock flopping out. "Dedicating a beautiful place," he added.

"You are crazy!" Beth laughed, both hands wrapping around his cock as she sank to her knees to take it into her mouth.

Chet let her suck on him for a couple of minutes before urging her to her feet, tugging on the zipper to her skirt and watching as it fell to the ground, leaving her naked.

"Oh, god, this is so crazy," Beth laughed when her brother urged her to lean over, resting her arms on the Harley's seat as she spread her legs wide apart. "Oh, yesssss," she hissed when she felt him prying her ass cheeks apart, followed by his tongue sinking into her sopping pussy."Much better," Chet said after a couple of minutes, getting to his feet and feeding his cock into her pussy.

They had only been fucking for a few minutes when the loud sound of a motor intruded, followed almost immediately by a chopped Harley appearing out of the trees, a grizzled, grey long-haired man riding the bike, a red-headed woman sitting behind him.

"I guess we're not the only ones who appreciate this place, Pat," the man said as he brought the bike to a stop and stared at Chet and Beth, who was trying to stand up, her brother's cock still deep in her pussy, but his hand on her back preventing her.

"Don't mind us," Pat said as they dismounted the bike, her long red hair shot through with grey hanging in a braid down past her waist, her rake-thin body only covered by the shortest of shorts and a wife-beater T-shirt, her breasts merely her large thick ruby nipples jutting out against the material of her T-shirt. "We come here to fuck all the time. It's inspirational, don't you think?"

"Very much so," Chet replied, slowly resuming his cock sliding in and out of his sister's pussy.

"You don't mind if we join you, do you?" Pat asked, first her T-shirt, then her shorts disappearing, leaving her naked, her fingers finding and pinching and pulling on her thick ruby nipples.

Beth felt her face flush as she stared at the thin woman standing in front of her as her brother continued to fuck her, her long inner lips hanging down between her legs beneath a very prominent clit.

"I'm Dazz," the man said, extracting a long cock from his jeans and slowly jacking it in his hand.

Beth was beside herself with disbelief as Pat bent over, her hands flat on the ground in front of her, followed by Dazz's cock sliding into her pussy from behind.

"Chet," Chet said, smiling as he fucked Beth, watching Dazz fucking Pat.

"You two come here to fuck a lot?" Dazz asked.

"I've been here before, but this is Beth's first time," Chet replied, feeling his sister's pussy getting wetter and wetter as he continued fucking her.

"Me and Pat have been coming here to fuck for, oh, 10, 12 years now," Dazz said. "We like to find nice places in nature and fuck."

"I couldn't agree more," Chet said.

"Hey, would you be into, you know, trading?" Dazz asked. "You can fuck Pat and I'll fuck Beth? Pat's crazy for new cock."

"Sounds good to me," Chet replied, feeling Beth's pussy clamp down on his cock as she came, failing to totally suppress a moan. "I know that Beth's cock crazy. I met her on a beach in Hawaii with a friend of mine. We fucked her silly for a week."

"Hey, that sounds like my kind of a woman," Dazz said, withdrawing his glistening gooey cock from Pat's pussy as Chet did the same with Beth.

Beth was frozen in shock, hardly daring to believe what was happening, what her brother had said.

"I'm not used to so much meat on a woman," Dazz said, filling his hands with Beth's ass cheeks, "but her pussy sure is nice and wet," he said as he sank his cock into her, while in front of her, Pat had turned around on her knees and taken Chet's cock into her mouth, her nose pressed up against his stomach.

Chet happily filled Pat's pussy when she turned back around and bent over, her hands on the ground. There was a harshness to fucking Pat, almost the opposite of the lushness of fucking Beth, but the way Pat was able to use her pussy muscles to squeeze and milk him was fantastic.

"I think I'm going to cum," Chet announced after several minutes.

"Not in me," Pat said, standing up and dislodging him. "I don't need your jism leaking all over the seat.

Chet turned to face Beth as Dazz continued fucking her, his glistening gooey cock right in her face. When she gasped in surprise, he leaned forward and filled her mouth with his cock. For the first time in her life, Beth was tasting another woman's pussy on a cock, a tangy flavor, quickly erased by Chet exploding and cum filling her mouth at the same time she felt Dazz's cock pulsing deep in her pussy.

"I can't believe you did that, Dazz," Pat said, slapping him on the arm as she stood next to him watching as he drained his balls into Beth's pussy. "You know how much you hate it when I leak all over your bike's seat."

"Then do something about it," Dazz said as he slid his cock from Beth's gaping pussy, followed by a stream of cum.

Beth almost jumped out of her skin when she felt Pat's smaller hands on her ass cheeks prying them apart, followed by a tongue slithering into her and then lips fastening on her pussy. She couldn't move, her mouth still impaled by Chet's cock which was finally running dry as she gulped his cum down.

"Well, you sure do have one tasty pussy," Pat said when she finally stood up licking her lips.

"That sure is one hell of a set of tits," Dazz said as Beth stumblingly pushed herself up and stood on shaky legs.

"I'll bet they get in the way," Pat said, filling her hands with them. "Not like these," she said, releasing Beth's breasts and pinching and pulling on her own thick ruby nipples.

"Th-they do," Beth stammered, red-faced, "but I think that yours are cute."

"They sure are suckable," Dazz said with a laugh. "Hey, you live around here, right?"

"I do," Chet replied.

"Well, we have some like-minded friends who like to share, if you know what I mean," Dazz said. "Maybe you'd like to join us sometime. There's no such thing as too many cocks or pussies."

"Sounds like fun," Chet said, grinning. "I work at the observatory over there," he said, pointing. "You can always find me there."

"Well, we need to get going," Dazz said as he zipped up his jeans and Pat dressed. "We really just stopped for a quickie, but I'm glad we met. I hope that I get to fuck you again," he said, smiling at Beth.

"That would be...fun," Beth replied, still in shock about what had just occurred.

"That was fortuitous," Chet said with a laugh as they watched Dazz and Pat ride off.

"I cannot believe that that just happened," Beth said, shaking her head.

"Pretty cool, if you ask me," Chet said.

"But just like that, with total strangers," Beth said, stepping into her skirt.

"You sucked the cocks of perfect strangers at the book store yesterday," Chet said as he pulled his jeans on. "What's the difference?"

Beth didn't reply as she pulled her T-shirt down over her big breasts.

"If someone else suddenly showed up now, a total stranger, and he said that he wanted to fuck you, would you say no?" Chet asked. "I didn't think so," he said when he saw her mouth drop open, nothing coming out, but her big brown nipples screwed themselves into knots and pressing out against her T-shirt. "You're still worried about judgment. I'm past that."

Chet took a leisurely route back, cruising through the foothills. Approaching the Mall, he pulled into the parking lot, stopping near the book store.

"Hungry?" he asked as they got off the bike, Beth still showing lots of spread pussy in the process and blushing when her brother blatantly stared.

"You mean the book store?" Beth asked, her eyes shining.

"Or food," Chet replied, laughing. "Or both."

"God, I can't believe that we can just do it whenever we want," Beth said. "Yes, I'm hungry."

"Food first or the book store?" Chet asked.

"Well, we're closer to the book store," Beth replied, then laughed.

"Chet!" Phil greeted when they entered the book store. "And your beautiful friend."

"Hi," Beth said, flushing when he saw his eyes glued to her rapidly hardening nipples.

"How are you adjusting to being back in the real world, Chet?" Phil asked, grinning.

"I'm working on it, Phil," Chet replied with a smile as Beth looked over the bulletin board on the wall. "Coming in here helps."

"Don't I know it," Phil said with a laugh. "Have fun."

Knowing that they were both hungry, Chet limited himself to sucking two cocks before exiting the booth, not wanting to keep Beth waiting but also not seeing her when he looked around. He went up to the checkout area where Phil sat.

"Did Beth leave?" he asked Phil.

"That her name?" Phil asked. "No, she's in #2."

Chet perused the magazine display while he waited. A couple of minutes later the door to #2 opened and Beth exited, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and blushing when she saw her brother waiting for her.

"Have fun?" Chet asked when she came up to him.

"Yeah," Beth replied, then laughed. "I feel so out of control."

"I think you're doing great," Chet said, putting an arm around her shoulders.

"It's nice to see ladies enjoying our little store," Phil said to Beth.

"It's very...interesting," Beth said, blushing. "I never knew that there were places like this."

"How long are you going to be staying?" Phil asked.

"I don't know," Beth replied. "I haven't figured that part out yet. It depends."

"Well, if you decide to stick around and you need a job, you just come talk to me," Phil said, leaning over and tapping one of the ads on the bulletin board with a finger, an add seeking a party hostess. "Pay's good and you'll meet some interesting people."

"Th-thank you," Beth said. "I'll think about it."

"You do that," Phil said, nodding. "I think you'd be perfect for the job."

"Ready for some dinner?" Chet asked.

"Yes! I'm starved," Beth replied.

They ordered pints of Guinness while waiting for their food.

"I can't believe that a place like that can just exist right here in the middle of everything," Beth said, indicating with a toss of her head the book store.

"It serves a community purpose," Chet said. "I don't remember the last time I heard about a rape. You'll see the occasional police or sheriff's cruiser there. I'm pretty sure that most guys go there to get their cocks sucked, not to suck them."

"Does Phil know that you..." Beth started to ask.

"We've never talked about it," Chet replied, shaking his head. "It doesn't matter. I'm the right age, single, so stopping by to get my cock sucked would be perfectly natural. I'm sure that's what most people assume."

"You like Phil?" she asked.

"Sure," Chet replied. "He's always been okay. Smart man, too. Doesn't seem at all judgmental. Understands life."

"Would you trust him?" Beth asked as their food appeared, a cheeseburger with everything for her, salmon fish and chips for Chet.

"Probably," Chet replied, nodding. "Why?"

"I was just thinking about that party hostess thing on the bulletin board," Beth replied. "What if I did stay for a while? I wouldn't want to be a parasite. And I can't just sit around the house all day while you work. I'd go crazy."

"I'd hardly call you a parasite," Chet laughed, "but I can understand not wanting to be bored."

"You want some dessert?" Beth asked as they walked towards the Harley after eating, holding onto his arm and gently tugging him towards the book store.

"Sure," Chet replied, laughing.

"Back again so soon?" Phil asked when they entered.

"She wants some dessert," Chet replied as Beth blushed.

They went to the back and the half dozen or so men loitering around the doors parted like a sea to let Beth through to take the first booth to be vacated. Chet smiled as they hurried to get to the booths on either side of hers, taking one that was further away when it opened up.

Chet sucked one cock which came fairly quickly, but then another cock stuck through the same hole, big and black. This one took more work to get the mouthful of cum that he craved, needing to swallow a few times to gulp down all of the thick cum that gushed into his mouth. Exiting the booth, Chet saw Beth talking to Phil and made his way to her.

"Have fun?" she asked, her eyes twinkling.

"As ever," Chet replied, the thick cloying taste of the black cock's cum still coating his mouth.

When they got to the house, Beth couldn't get her clothes off fast enough, dragging Chet onto her bed and mounting him, his cock disappearing into her mouth while she plastered her sopping pussy on his. Only when she felt him getting close to cumming did she stop sucking on him, instead mounting him, moaning when she felt his cock fill her pussy as she rolled her hips back and forth, fucking him. Just as he felt himself ready to lose it, Beth dismounted his cock and bent over to take it into her mouth just as he exploded, cum spewing into her mouth as she sucked him off.

"Wow, you needed that," she said when she had finished sucking him dry.

"I'll say," Chet replied with a sigh.

"Chet," Beth said the next morning when he crawled between her thighs after fucking her and dragged his tongue up through the cum cocktail, then deep into her, "I talked to Phil about the party hostess job last night when I was waiting for you."

"Oh yeah?" Chet said, lifting his face to look up past her big breasts to her face before lowering it again, capturing her big fat clit between his lips and teasing it with the tip of his tongue, causing her to moan and thrash beneath him on the bed as she came.

"God, you are terrible sometimes," Beth finally gasped, pushing his face away from her pussy and laughing.

"So, what did Phil say?" he asked, getting out of the bed and heading towards the shower, followed by his sister.

"He said that his last hostess moved away a month ago," Beth said as she lathered his cock and balls while he did the same to her breasts. "He said that if I was interested, I could try it, see if I liked it," she said, sighing when her brother's hand slid down between her legs and into her pussy.

"What are you going to do?" Chet asked as they rinsed off.

"I'm thinking of trying it," Beth replied as they stepped out of the shower. "Would you mind?"

"Why would I mind?" Chet replied, shrugging. "At the least, it will probably be an interesting experience. What exactly would you be doing?"

"I'm not sure," Beth replied. "He told me to come by this morning and that we'd discuss it."

"Use the car, then," Chet said as he dried himself. "I'll take the bike to work. It's a nice day."

Heading home from work at the end of the day, Chet couldn't resist stopping at the book store. It had been a couple of weeks since he had gone a whole day without some form of sex and he had had it on his mind the entire day. He didn't notice his car in the lot and knowing that Beth was waiting for him, he limited himself to only sucking one cock.

"Your friend is quite a lady," Phil said as he left. "Seems sort of innocent, though."

"She's going through some changes," Chet said, "but she's good people."

"She's certainly enthusiastic," Phil said with a laugh. "Hard to find at her age."

"I couldn't agree more," Chet said, smiling as he left.

"Come, I've got dinner for you," Beth said after getting up from her knees where she had been, extracting his cock from his pants almost before he got in the door and sucking him off.

"No appetizer for me?" Chet asked.

"Only if you tell me that you didn't stop at the book store and already have one," Beth said, smiling at him. "Otherwise, you'll have to wait for dessert."

"Hey, this looks great," Chet said when he sat at the table and saw the roast beef surrounded by baby red potatoes and assorted vegetables, tomatoes, broccoli, peas, carrots, onions, and big chunks of garlic.

"I even got some wine," Beth said, producing a bottle of chianti in a straw basket.

"This is delicious, Beth," Chet said after a few mouthfuls. "I can't imagine a better way to come home than this."

"Thanks," Beth said, pleasure at the compliment beaming from her face. "It's nice to be appreciated. It's been a while."

"Phil said you stopped by," Chet said.

"Yes," Beth replied, flushing. "He auditioned me."

"What was that like?" Chet asked, eyeing her, seeing her big brown nipples screwing into knots beneath her T-shirt.

"He-he had me go in one of the booths and he went into the one next to it," Beth replied. "I-I sucked his cock when he stuck it through the hole. Really thick cock, but not so long. Before he came, he had me turn around and put my pussy up against the hole and he fucked me. I actually laughed at the idea of some faceless man fucking me through a hole in the wall, even though I knew that it was Phil. Before he came, he stopped fucking me and had me turn around and suck him again. He cums a lot. I couldn't believe it."

"When I finished, he left the booth and came around and opened the door where I was," Beth continued. "Some of the people waiting could see me. He asked me if I enjoyed doing it and I told him that I did. Then he told me to do the same for the next three cocks and that we'd talk afterwards. I mean, I was stunned. It had to be the strangest job interview of all time."

"And did you do the next three?" Chet asked.

"Yes," Beth replied, blushing. "Oh, Chet, I've never felt so free in my entire life. I mean, I also felt like the most wanton slut in the world, but it was wonderful. Nobody to know. My own personal ignoring everything but what I wanted."

"Well, I'm impressed," Chet said, smiling.

"Really!?" Beth said.

"You've got all of this repressed rage in you," Chet said. "Gerard and I both saw and felt it in Hawaii. You've needed an outlet for it and now you've found it. And like you say, nobody but you knows. And me, since you told me."

"But you're my brother," Beth said automatically, then burst out laughing. "Who I'm fucking every chance I get."

"So, what are you going to do?" Chet asked with a smile.

"I'm going to try it, being Phil's party hostess," Beth said. "If I don't like it, I can always stop"

"What exactly does the job entail?" Chet asked.

"That I'm not really sure of," Beth replied, "though Phil did say something after I did those three guys about if I could handle that, then hostessing would be a breeze for me. He says he gets 2-3 calls a day for a party hostess."

"So, do you just wait for him to call you?" Chet asked.

"He said I'm welcome to help at the store," Beth said, flushing. "He said it would encourage people to call looking for a party hostess."

"Well, I just hope you know what you're getting yourself into," Chet said.

"Now it's dessert time," Beth said, getting up and moving around the table to stand next to her brother, reaching beneath her skirt and then extracting a glistening finger which she stuck into his mouth.

"God, I just love it when you do that," she sighed an hour later on the sofa as Chet knelt before her eating her cum-filled pussy.

Chet had a big smile on his face as he rode the Harley to work the next morning after Beth had fucked his brains out, then planted her cum-filled pussy on his mouth to wake him up. Stopping at the book store on his way home, he smiled when he saw his car parked there.

"Hi, Chet," Phil said when he entered.

"Hi, Phil," Chet said, looking around and not seeing his sister. "Where's Beth?"

"She should be back any minute now," Phil replied. "She's on her first party hostess gig over at the hotel," he said, indicating the service plaza hotel across the parking lot. "She's something else," he said, shaking his head, a smile on his face.

"Well, tell her that I'm here if I'm not finished before she gets back," Chet said, heading for the back of the store and the booths.

It was his lucky day, Chet realized as the first cock he sucked was good-sized, the next one even bigger. When he saw an even larger black one appear, he couldn't resist and treated himself, finally coaxing a huge load of cum from the cock which he gulped down. Exiting the booth, he saw Beth up front talking animatedly with Phil.

"Chet!" Beth said, her face lighting up when she saw him.

"Have a good day?" Chet asked as she hugged him fiercely.

"The best," Beth replied, laughing. "God, you have no idea. Totally crazy, but great, too."

"You want to get some dinner?" Chet asked.

"Yeah, I could use something to eat," Beth replied."You seem to be in a good mood," Chet observed after they ordered and were sipping their beers waiting for the food to arrive.

"I feel as though I'm living in a sort of suspended reality," Beth sighed. "Sort of like Kauai. Part of me knows that it's wrong, but the rest of me just doesn't care. Like you said, Kauai was Kauai and nobody knows except us."

"So, what happened?" Chet asked as the food arrived.

"Well, Phil, he's one horny devil, I'll tell you that," Beth laughed, "he took me back to the booths and did me as soon as I got there in the morning, fucked me good, then let me suck him off. I cannot believe how much he can cum, but I love it. The feeling of a big mouthful of cum like that...god, my pussy is getting wet just thinking about it. Anyway, I really checked out the store, saw everything that he sells. It's amazing, but even at 8:30 in the morning, guys are stopping by. It never really stops."

"I couldn't help myself and Phil didn't do anything to discourage me, so every hour or so I'd go into one of the booths," Beth explained, laughing. "I was like a drug addict, I just had to get my fix. I'd do two or three of them, letting them fuck me, sucking them, sometimes both. I felt like I was walking on air. I've never felt so in control of my life. Isn't that crazy?"

"You sound like a kid in a candy store," Chet said with a smile.

"And that's exactly how I felt," Beth agreed. "I mean, even more than Kauai, this has to be the most depraved day of my life, and it was the best day of my life. I'm still so excited that my whole body is vibrating. I must have had a dozen different cocks one way or another today, and that's not counting Phil three times. And the craziest part of it is that I just want more. I can't wait to get you home. I feel like someone flipped a switch in me to nymphomaniac."

"The perfect woman," Chet said, grinning.

"Do you really think that?" Beth asked anxiously. "I mean, part of me feels sort of cheap, even though nobody knows except me, and Phil."

"And me," Chet added. "For me, the perfect woman is one who is always ready and willing, any where, any time, any place. It's probably why I've never managed to have any sort of a long-lasting relationship."

"Is that how you are?" Beth asked.

"Pretty much," Chet admitted.

"It's easier for a man," Beth said. "He's judged differently. A man like that is considered a stud, a real man. A woman like that is considered a slut. That's why I love the book store. Nobody to see me, nobody to judge me, except me."

"I can't think of a higher compliment than to call a woman a slut," Chet said, smiling at the surprised look on his sister's face. "Women have as much right to enjoy themselves, their bodies, as do men, as far as I'm concerned. A woman brave enough to that, to be a slut, is courageous."

"I don't know about courageous," Beth said, "but the sense of freedom that I feel right now in indescribable. It came over me when I was walking back from my first party hostess gig."

"Any special reason?" Chet asked.

"Well, I really didn't know what I was expecting," Beth said with a sigh. "I went to the motel room that Phil gave me, only the party turned out to be just one guy. I guess I was thinking that it would be more of a party and that I would oversee things, drinks, snacks, whatever. Instead, it was just having a drink with him, then we fucked. I didn't mind. It was a nice feeling knowing that he wanted me. He had a nice cock and he was fun and he gave me a $100 tip when I left. I was literally walking on air, though I had cum leaking down my inner thighs. I just felt so...appreciated. I can't really explain it. I haven't felt this good about myself since I was in my 20s. Maybe it's the whole getting older and fatter thing. It feels good to know that I can still turn someone on."

"Well, you certainly turn me on," Chet said.

"Come on, finish up," Beth said. "I can't wait to go home and feel your tongue between my legs."

"Maybe I should check with Phil," Beth said as they walked back across the parking lot towards the car and the Harley.

"I'll see you at the house," Chet said, mounting his bike.

It was almost two hours later that Beth got back to the house, undressing at the foot of Chet's bed as she apologized for taking so long.

"Phil had another hostess gig for me," she explained as she crawled up onto the bed, dragging her tongue up the length of her brother's cock.

"You can tell me about it while I'm eating your pussy," Chet said. "It's all I've been thinking about."

"Mmm," Beth purred as she settled her gooey pussy on her brother's mouth, his tongue delving up into her, the cum cocktail flowing onto his tongue and into his mouth. "It was pretty much like the last one, just one guy, but this guy was already undressed. He told me that he had had me in the booth earlier and had asked Phil who it was. When he heard that I was Phil's new hostess, he wanted me again so that he could see me while he was fucking me."

"That's a hell of a compliment," Chet said as Beth slid off of his face, working her way down his body until she could guide his cock into her pussy, "though I can understand that he'd want more of your pussy."

"I can't wait for tomorrow," Beth said, really pounding her pussy up and down on her brother's cock.

Chet wasn't the least bit bothered when Beth snuggled up next to him after sucking him off, several times during the night waking up for repeat performances of one form or another.

Stopping by the book store on his way home the next day, Chet saw his car was there as he went in.

"Hi, Phil," Chet greeted him. "Beth here?"

"She's on a hostess call," Phil replied. "Her second one today. I've got three more for her if she's up to it," he said, shaking his head. "She's a live one, I'll give you that."

"How many times did you enjoy yourself?" Chet asked, grinning.

"Just a couple," Phil grinned back. "Hard to resist. I didn't realize how much I missed Lorilei," he said, referring to his previous hostess. "I'd almost forgotten how good it is to have a woman around who lives for cock."

"She's just about the horniest woman I've ever known," Chet agreed.

Chet treated himself to sucking four cocks before heading home, a big smile on his face as he thought about his sister.

"Oh, Chet, what a magical day," Beth said when she finally arrived back at the house to find him in bed.

"Let me eat your pussy and you can tell me all about it," Chet said, rolling her onto her back when she crawled onto the bed, sliding his tongue into her sopping pussy.

"It was really just like yesterday," Beth sighed as her brother's tongue did its magic in her pussy. "Phil just had to start things off," she said, laughing. "He did it another time, too. I know his cock now. But it was just so wonderful, being in that booth totally anonymous, just sucking any cock that showed up, getting fucked a lot, even in my ass a couple of times. It was like dying and going to heaven. Then I had five hostess gigs, five! One of them was a guy who had me in the booth, just like yesterday. Phil says that will happen a lot, so I guess it's a good thing that I like being in a booth," she said, laughing. "Oh, god, my whole body is on fire and my pussy is at the center of it," she gasped, arching her back as she pressed her pussy firmly against her brother's mouth as she came.

"The last hostess gig reminded me of Kauai," Beth said as her brother crawled up her body, stopping to suck on each of her big brown nipples as he sank his cock into her, her big legs reaching up to wrap around his waist as he began to fuck her. "It was two guys," she explained, smiling into his face, her arms up around his neck. "Just like you and Gerard. They kept taking turns, but they also both did me at the same time. God, it was wonderful. It seemed like they could fuck forever. I guess that's why they paid for two hours."

"And you still have energy left for me?" Chet asked as she felt her pussy massaging his cock.

"I know that it's silly, but even when I'm sucking some other guy's cock or he's fucking me, I think of you," Beth said. "And there's nobody's tongue that I like between my legs like yours," she added, her pussy clamping down on his cock when she felt it begin to pulse deep inside of her, milking the cum from him as his balls pumped.

"Do you realize how twisted that is, that you think of your brother while you're fucking other people?" Chet asked as he slid down her body after draining himself.

"I know," Beth sighed. "It's just terrible," she said, her hand on his head as he snaked his tongue into her cum-filled pussy and began to feast.

The next several days were more of the same. Beth spent her days at the book store in a booth while also averaging 3-4 hostess gigs each day, a couple of times crossing paths with Chet when he'd stop by on his way home from work to suck some cock before heading home to wait for her to get home and plant her pussy on his mouth, usually still dripping with some guy's cum.

"Something really crazy happened today," Beth said as she sat on her brother's face, her pussy flowing with her juices and the cum of her last hostess gig. "My last hostess gig -- you're tasting him now, I'll bet -- asked me to come with him in his rig. He said I might enjoy seeing some of America."

"Really!?" Chet asked, flipping his sister onto her back and climbing on top of her, his cock finding and filling her pussy.

"He's really nice and he has a big cock, a big black cock," Beth said. "He sort of reminds me of Gerard, but he's a lot bigger; big beer belly and a big thick cock. I almost choked sucking him off, there was so much cum, almost as much as Phil."

"And you want to go with him?" Chet asked as he fucked her.

"I've never really seen much of the country," Beth replied. "It might be fun. He said he's always coming through here, so getting back wouldn't be a problem. There's also all the other truckers. One of them is bound to be heading this way. He says that this is one of the more popular stops in the country for big-rig truckers, mostly because of the book store."

"What about Phil?" Chet asked.

"I'm sure he'll understand," Beth said uncertainly. "And I'll be back. It's not like I'm running off with him to start a life together. I'm just going to ride with him, fuck him. It'll be fun."

"Well, I'm not going to stand in your way," Chet said, feeling his balls getting to the point of no return.

"Besides, I'd miss sucking your cock and fucking you," she said as she dismounted, then turned to inhale his cock just as it exploded, siphoning the cum from him as she gulped it down.

Chet found that he missed Beth when she had gone. She had definitely filled a void in his life. Phil, too, was dejected, complaining that it always happened, that he'd get a girl trained and she'd run off with the first big cock that offered to take her with him, as he put it. Chet tried to make up for it by sucking more cocks, some days as many as six after work, until finally getting back into the natural rhythm of his life after a couple of weeks, stopping by the book store to suck one or two cocks before heading home.

He didn't hear from Beth and hoped that no news was indeed good news, until one day a couple of months later his phone rang as he was eating a dinner that he had heated up and it was Beth. She had just gotten back to town and was calling from the book store.

Chet went to pick her up and they had barely gotten in the door before she was tearing her clothes off, then reaching for his. Only after a long 69, then a fuck, then another long 69 did she finally fall back on the bed next to him, a contented sigh coming from her mouth.

"Chet, I've just had the most amazing adventure," Beth said, turning on her side to face him, throwing one heavy leg across his, her big breasts pressing against his side.

"I was a bit worried when I never heard from you," Chet said, an arm around her to hold her close. "I just had to hope that you were okay."

"Frank, the guy I left with, turned out to be a bit different than what I had thought he was like," Beth said, reaching down to cup her brother's cock and balls. "I mean, he was a great fuck with that big black cock of his, but other than that, he wasn't much in the way of company. Still, I was enjoying seeing the countryside rolling by."

"The third day we stopped at a service plaza a lot like the one here," Beth continued. "It seems that a lot of the truckers travel with a girl and they seem to know each other in some ways. A bunch of us went to this really seedy bar that they seemed to know. There were pool tables there. At one point I saw one of the other girls on her knees sucking Frank's cock right there at the bar. I didn't care. It wasn't like we had any kind of a relationship or anything. When one of the other guys grabbed me and stuck his cock in my face, I just sucked it. Before I knew it, everyone was in on the action, just like that, in a bar."

"It was the nastiest thing I had ever seen or imagined," Beth continued, laughing. "People were fucking on the pool tables, on the bar, even on the floor. I have no idea how many of their cocks I sucked or how many of them fucked me, maybe all of them. I wouldn't be surprised. It went on all night. I even ate another woman's pussy."

"You're kidding!" Chet gasped, then laughed. "God, what I wouldn't have given to see that."

"Maybe not," Beth said. "I was actually on my back naked on the floor of the bar. I could feel the stickiness from spilled drinks. Some guy was fucking me and this woman just squatted down over my face. I can still remember what her pussy looked like. It reminded me of that woman Pat that we met that day on our ride on the Harley. She had long lips that hung down and a big clit and cum was running from her. The next thing I knew, her pussy was on my mouth and this guy was still fucking me."

"Did you like it?" Chet asked.

"I loved it," Beth sighed. "Now I understand why you love eating pussy."

"Well, I'll be damned," Chet said.

"Well, the party wound down," Beth continued. "One of the guys came over to me and asked me if I'd like to ride with him. I said yes. After that, that's how it was. There's almost a subculture in the truckers. I'd ride with a guy for a day or three, or even a week a few times, then I'd ride with another guy. There were always parties that degenerated into orgies. I think I saw most of the lower 48 states. The guy I rode back here with was the 18th rig I'd ridden with."

"So now you're back?" Chet asked.

"For a day or two," Beth replied. "But I've found my world."

It's been more than 15 years since that day and Beth is still going strong, riding along on the big rigs, stopping every few months to visit her brother for a few days, then back on the road. As she put it herself on her 60th birthday, which she spent at Chet's, 'As long as there's some trucker that needs a ride-along cum bucket, I'll always have a ride. When that ceases to be the case, then I'll retire and spend the rest of my life with you, my brother. Incredible, the ramifications of camping.'