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     After another several seconds of hesitation, Claire undid the
rest of her buttons and then slowly spread the top open about four
inches.  He still couldn't see her nipples, but there certainly was
a lot of chest meat showing.

     "Is that better?," she queried.

     "Yes, much better," Tony responded enthusiastically.  He gazed
at her chest longingly for almost a minute before he spoke again.
"That's beautiful, but I can't tell what your nipples look like, and
I'd love to see them.  Please take the top off so I can see your
titties better from all sides."

     This time she didn't move.  "Damn," he thought.  "Maybe a little
more coaxing would do it.  Some women love to be coaxed."

     "Come on, do it for me.  Call it a favor for an old friend.
Just take it in your hands, pull it open and slide it off, please!"

     Claire looked at Tony, and then down at her lap for what seemed
like a very long time.  Then she took a deep breath, and then her
hands started to move.  She grasped the edges of her nightgown top,
took another deep breath, and then slowly, excruciatingly slowly,
she drew it open and slipped it off her shoulders, revealing her
splendid pair of tits to his hungry eyes.  Then she took it the rest
of the way off and dropped it on the floor next to the couch.

     "Wow!," he said.  "That's one magnificent set of major mammaries.
They're superb, and those nipples are fantastic, just like I imagined
they'd be, only better.  Now that wasn't so bad, was it?  They look
like they're beginning to harden a little bit.  Rub them for me so
I can see them stand up good and hard.  Did your sister ever tell
you that hard nipples are one of my
favorite turn-ons?"

     "Of course she did.  I just told you she told me everything,
didn't I?"

     "Yes, you did.  How silly of me.  Then you wouldn't mind massaging
your tremendous tits for me, would you?"

     That request engendered another pause.  Tony waited, and at last
Claire's hands moved slowly up to her chest and began squeezing her
huge tits.  It looked like she was in the process of making bread,
kneading some erotic form of dough.

     "Now take your nipples between your forefingers and thumbs,"
Tony gasped.  "Twirl them, pinch them gently and tug them outward
from your breasts.  Get them good and erect."

     She followed his instructions to a "T", and her nipples hardened
and swelled under her touch.

     "That's beautiful.  Can you lift up your tits towards your mouth
and lick and suck your own nipples?"

     "I've never done that before," Claire commented shyly.

     "Well, I kind of figured you'd never tried it before, but I was
wondering if you could let me see you try to do it.  I've seen it
done by women in porno movies, but I never saw anyone do it in person.
That's probably because I never knew anyone who had big enough breasts
to try it well enough to ask them to do it for me.  Go ahead, give
it a shot."

     She lifted one heavy breast towards her chin, tilted her face
down to it, and gave the nipple a tentative lick.  In the now cool
air of the room, the coating of saliva made her nipple react almost
instantaneously, crinkling and growing in response.  Claire licked
it a few more times and then took it into her mouth and began to suck
on it.  She seemed to be enjoying herself, or at least enjoying what
her little show was doing to Tony, because as she sucked, she raised
her eyes, looked straight into his, and smiled.  Then she went to
the other one, and gave it some of the same treatment.

     Tony could hardly contain himself.  He knew he had to get in
on some of this.  "I knew you could do it.  That's great, and it seems
to be making you nipples harder as well.  They must be standing out
from your aureolas about half an inch.

     "I bet if I sucked your nipples they'd stand up even more than
they are now.  Come on, let's give it a shot.  I promise I'll be
gentle.  I'll just take your breasts in my hands, like this."

     He tenderly grasped the underside of a breast in each hand,
weighing them in his palms.  "Then I'll just lean forward, and kiss
each of them gently."  That's exactly what he did.

     "Now I'll go back and forth from one to another, sucking on them,
playing with them with my tongue, and nibbling them gently.  Mmm,
that's nice, isn't it?"

     He heard Claire breathe sigh deeply and felt her relax, leaning
against the back of the couch to accept his loving
attentions.

     "God," he said, his voice slightly muffled by her chest meat,
"they're getting bigger!  They're hard as rocks and they must be
standing out from your aureolas almost an inch now!  They're great!
I love them.  Doesn't that feel nice?  Do you like the way it feels?"

     "Yes," she sighed.  "It feels very, very good.  You have a nice
touch."

     "It feels great to me too.  It's fantastic!  Is this making you
hot?  Are you getting turned on?"

     "I guess it is."

     "You guess it is?  I can tell this is getting to you by the way
your breathing is getting faster, deeper and more ragged.  I know
sure as hell that I'm getting as hot as hell.  My dick is a hard as
a baseball bat.

     "Is the crotch of your panties getting wet now?  I'll bet it
is.  Let me see.  I'll just reach down and check."

     Tony moved one hand to her knees, but found that they were pressed
closely together, thwarting his efforts.  "Relax your legs and let
me slip my hand between them.  Just let them relax and spread them
wider."

     Claire sighed again and let her knees fall apart.  Tony promptly
dropped his hand between them.  "Now I'll just slide my hand up and
find out wet your panties are."

     He moved his hand up to her silk covered love nest.  "They're
soaked!  Your love juices must be really gushing, and even through
this cloth I can feel that your pussy lips are swollen and pouting,
peeling open like the petals of a flower.  I'll just rub them gently
through your panties for a while, and up here by your clitty, too."

     As that hand caressed her between her legs, her breasts were
tended by his other hand and his mouth.

     After a while, he lifted his head from her chest and spoke.
"There, doesn't that feel nice?"

     She was silent, but her demeanor betrayed her sentiments on the
matter.  Her head lay limply back against the couch, her eyes were
lightly closed, and her lips were slightly parted.

     "Let's get rid of these panties.  They're just getting in both
our ways.  I'll just reach up, like this, grasp the waistband and
slip them down.  Just lift yourself up a bit so I can get them down
over your behind."

     Claire didn't move.  When he tugged again to give her the hint,
she opened her eyes, lifted her head, and quietly murmured:  "I'm
not sure we should be doing this.  You're my brother-in-law, and
besides, I am engaged.  Maybe we should stop."

     He almost couldn't believe his ears.  He thought things had been
going almost perfectly up until now.  What should he do?  Should he
simple accede to her request, or should he try a different approach?
With all this stuff about "acquaintance rape" going around, how far
should he push it before some tight-ass judge would think he had
crossed the line?  Fuck it, he decided.  He'd try a stronger approach.
If that didn't work, well, he didn't want to think about that
possibility just yet.

     "What the hell are you talking about?", he said in his best stern
voice.  "Here I am trying to give you love and pleasure, and all of
a sudden you try to play virgin with me?  We know each other too long
for that shit!  I like you a lot, a whole lot.  Maybe I even love
you as much more than a friend.  To be perfectly honest with you,
I'm not really sure yet on that part.  One thing I am sure of is that
I want you.  If you want me too, that's great, because I think we
could be fantastic together.  If you don't, then I guess we can go
on being just friends.  But if you want to play games, go find somebody
else.  Now I'll give you one more chance.  Lift your ass up or simply
tell me to stop, and I will."

     She looked away from him, paused, and then lifted her butt off
the couch.  "Great," he thought, "it worked.  It seems like she likes
to take direction.  Dirty talk and a stern approach, an interesting
combination.  I'll have to remember that.  It may come in handy."

     Wasting no time, he slid her white panties down her legs, over
her feet and off.  She was now completely naked, except for those
high heeled slippers.

     "Good, that was easy now, wasn't it?"  Tony looked at her panties
lying there in his hand.  Then he held her them up to his face and
inhaled their aroma deeply.  "They certainly are pretty, and they
smell nice too.  They smell like...sex, sweet and musky at the same
time.  I love that smell.  It reminds me of...
pleasure."

     He casually tossed them aside, and returned his hand to the inside
of her thigh.  "Now I'll just slip my hand up between your thighs
again and see what I can find there.  Come on now, relax your legs
and let them fall open again for me.  Wider, yes, that's more like
it.  Now I'll just let my hand continue up these smooth thighs of
yours like this until it finds something more interesting."

     His hand climbed slowly upward until it reached her twat.  "Well,
what have we here?  It feels like a warm, furry little animal, a very
wet, warm, furry little animal.  I wonder what kind of animal it is.
I think I'll just pet it until I can figure it out.  It certainly
is soft and warm.  It feels very nice.  What's this, a little bump
on its head?  It must have bunked its head.  I guess I should rub
this little bump to make it feel better."

     He skinned back the hood covering her clit, and began to expertly
manipulate the sensitive little organ.  Claire began to slowly twist
and squirm.  "There, does that feel better?  Yes?  I thought it would.
Why are you squirming around so much while I rub the bump on the little
animal's head?  Tell me."

     "It feels nice," she said in a meek little voice.

     Tony's fingers moved lower, down her cunt lips to her hole.
"Now what's this?  It seems like its mouth.  I think I'll slip my
finger between its lips and see what happens.  Do you think it'll
bite me?  No?  I don't think so either.  It seems to be pretty
friendly."

     He slipped a finger inside her.  "There, I've got my finger in
halfway.  Now I'm sure it isn't going to bite me.  Do you know why
I'm sure?  Because it doesn't have any teeth!  All it has is gums;
warm, soft, wet gums.

     "I think I'll slide my finger in the rest of the way, and move
it in and out like this.  It seems to like that, and so do you, don't
you.  You keep moving around while I do it, and your
breathing is getting faster and more irregular."

     That was in fact the case.  Her eyes were half closed now as
well.  "Wait a minute," he said, "I think I know what kind of animal
this cute little thing is.  It's a pussy!  It's your furry little
pussy, and I'll bet you knew it all along, didn't you?  You were just
stringing me along, weren't you?  You were just stringing me along,
making me think you didn't know what it was either, just so I would
keep touching it, and moving my finger in and out, like this, right?
Come on now, admit it.  Tell me you knew all along.  Say, 'I knew
all along that it was my pussy, but it felt so nice, I just wanted
you to keep touching it.'  Come on, say it."

     She repeated his words, and he went on.  "Now, if you want me
to keep touching it, you're going to have to ask me nicely.  Say,
'Please, Tony, touch my twat.'  Say, 'Please rub my clit.  Please,
stick your finger all the way up my hot hole and move it in and out.'
Say, 'Please finger fuck my pussy.'  Come on, say it for me.

     In almost a whisper, Claire repeated his words exactly.

     "That's good," he commented approvingly.  "Now tell me how much
you like it.  Tell me how much you like how it when I touch your pussy,
tell me how it good feels."

     Her voice quivered as she said, "I like it.  I like it a lot.
Please don't stop touching me like that.  It feels so very good."

  "Good," he responded.  "Now kiss me."

     He moved his face to hers and they kissed long and hard, their
wet tongues entwining.

     "Your pussy feels so nice, I just have to see how it looks.
You just sit right here on the couch and I'll kneel down on the floor
in front of you so I can get a better viewing angle."

     Tony moved to the floor in front of her and knelt between her
legs.  "Now open your legs...wider.  Open them as wide as you can."

     She spread her legs wide apart for him, opening herself up for
his inspection.  "O.K.  My, that is a pretty one.  Lean back so I
can see it more clearly, and slide your cute little ass forward so
that it's just hanging over the front edge of the couch.  That's
better.  It's such a beautiful little pussy.  I think I'll put my
face up real close to it so I can see it even better.  Nice, very
nice.  Can I touch it some more?"

     Claire silently nodded her head.  "Yes?  Good.  I'll just use
my fingertips to gently grasp your pussy lips and spread them open
so I can see up inside you, like this.  It looks nice and pink and
wet in there, and look how nice your clit stands up straight and tall
when I spread open your pussy lips a little further."

     She certainly did have a pretty twat.  The lips were very tight,
and it was a bright pink inside, contrasting nicely with her dark
pubic fur.  When he spread open her pussy lips, her clit stood up
straight.  It was bigger than most he had seen, maybe the biggest
ever.  It seemed to be nearly an inch long, and it looked almost like
a little cock.

     "I think I'll slip a finger in there and move it in and out a
bit like before.  Well, that went in nice and easy, and all the way,
too.  Maybe I'll try to put another finger in alongside the first.
Mmm...that's a little tighter, but it seems to be working its way
in alright.  How does that feel, good?"

     "Mmm," she sighed.

     "I thought it would.  Now that I have two fingers all the way
up you, do you want me to try a third?  Don't worry, I'll be gentle.
Come on, let me try it."

     Claire nodded her head, and Tony began trying to work a third
finger into her twat alongside the first two.  He moved his free hand
back up to her chest to massage her tits and occasionally pull and
tug on her extremely hard nipples.  "It's getting really tight now,
but I'm sure we can do it.  Just tilt up your hips a bit.  Lift your
legs up and spread them open a little wider."

     She lifted her legs as high as she could and spread them
obscenely.  "There it goes, working its way in.  It's almost in all
the way.  Good, we did it.  Now I'll just slide them in and out of
your hole in long, slow strokes like this.  Nice, eh?"

     The only thing he cold get out of her in the way of a response
was a series of breathless grunts.  "Somewhat unfeminine," he thought
amusedly.  "I wonder what her employees would think if they could
see their high class executive now.  I should have brought a video
camera.  Oh, well, maybe some other time."

     Claire was now humping her hips up at his hand.  "The way you're
moving your hips it seems like you want me to go deeper.  Do you?
O.K., I'll try but I'm pushing them in all the way now, as far as
I can on the in-strokes."

     He pushed a bit more forcefully.  "There, I think we're getting
them to go in a little deeper now.  Still not enough?  You still want
more?  Well, let's just add something else to the mix, so to speak.
How about if I kiss, lick and suck your pussy lips and clit while
I continue to work my three fingers in and out of your twat?"

     Tony leaned forward and planted a big, wet kiss right square
on her pussy lips.  Then he slipped his tongue between them and licked
her up and down in long, slow strokes.  Her juices were flowing
copiously, and they quickly coated his face with a sheen.

     After several minutes, he pulled his head back a few inches.
"Do you like that?  Do you want more?"

     She nodded again.

     He replaced his lips on her clit with the thumb of the hand whose
fingers were fucking her hole.  Meanwhile, his lips and tongue wandered
further south, below her pussy hole, licking and sucking as they went.

     "Mmm...it's nice down here too.  I'll bet your perenium is very
sensitive.  I think I'll lick it and find out."

     As soon as the tip of his tongue touched that tactile strip of
skin between her cunt and her asshole, she literally jumped with
pleasure.  "Yep, I was right, very responsive.  You really started
to twitch when I started to lick your perenium.  I think I'll do it
some more," and that's just what he did.

     After another minute or two, he let his tongue start to drift
back further, into the cleft of her ass.  When it reached her asshole,
he swirled it around the edges of that puckered orifice several times
in quick succession.  In response, Claire jumped and twitched even
more.

     "I guess you like that too.  Let's see if you like this."  With
that, he stiffened his tongue, pointed it, and began pressing it into
her tight asshole.  At first he just used shallow pushes, but as her
rectal muscles loosened, he gradually pushed it in deeper and deeper,
until it was stabbing up her rectum as far as it could possibly reach.
Claire twisted, writhed and humped her hips up at his face and hands
like she was having an attack of some sort.  She was going out of
control with lust.

     When Tony finally raised his head, he said, "Did you like that?
I know it felt different, but did you like it?  It certainly seemed
like you did.  Tell me."

     "It was wonderful," Claire said breathlessly.  "Please do it
some more.  I think I need more of that."

     "Has anybody ever done that for you before?", he asked.

     "No, never," she responded through clenched teeth.  "Nobody has
ever even touched me back there.  Now do it some more, please."

     "What with my slamming three fingers in and out of your twat,
and rubbing your clit with my thumb, and tongue-fucking your asshole
all at the same time, it's no wonder it felt so good.  But now that
I've loosened up and lubricated your asshole with my tongue, I think
we'll go a little further."

     With that, he moved the hand that had been working over her
breasts down between her legs.  He placed the tip of his forefinger
at the entrance to her ass, and pressed gently but firmly inward.
Again her rectal muscles resisted at first, but only momentarily,
and then Tony's finger popped inside her dark, nether hole.  He held
it still for a bit to let her get used to the novel intrusion, and
then began to slide it in and out.

     When he felt her begin to respond, he worked a second finger
in alongside it.  It was sure a tight fit, but before too long he
had both fingers stuffed up her asshole, and working their way in
and out.  He returned his mouth to her clit and began to suck her
there again as his three fingers continued to slip in and out of her
cunt.

     She was totally out of control with lust now.  Her senses were
being bombarded with pleasure on all sides.  She was twisting around
so much that Tony was having a hard time maintaining contact with
the various parts of her body, not to mention keeping all his movements
coordinated.  Finger-fucking her cunt with one hand, and her ass with
the other, while he sucked on her clit, all at the same time, wasn't
easy, but Tony was good at this sex game, and was doing an admirable
job under the circumstances.

     "It won't be long now," he thought.  Almost immediately, her
whole body tensed in one, big spasm.  Her head and shoulders were
flung back and her hips arched forward, lifting her entire torso off
the couch.  Loud moans escaped her lips, followed immediately by an
unearthly scream of passion.  Claire's head twisted from side to side,
snapping back and forth uncontrollably as she continued to come with
tremendous force.  All Tony could do was hold on for the ride and
wait out the storm.  He had never seen anyone come so hard and so
long.  "That one must have been building up for a long time," he mused.
It was such a hot scene that it almost made him shoot his load just
to witness it, but he strained and held it back.  He was saving that
for later.

     At last, he felt her body start to relax and collapse back down
onto the couch.  Other than an occasional twitch and the belabored
heaving of her chest, she lay absolutely still and silent for a long
time.

     Finally, she opened her eyes, looked down at him, and spoke:
"That was absolutely wonderful!  I've never felt that way before in
my entire life.  It was fantastic.  Thank you.  Now I really know
what my sister meant when she used to tell me how good you were in
bed.  You aren't good, you're great!  I thought I was going to die,
but I didn't care.  It would have been worth it."

     "Glad to be of service to a friend in need," he said, kiddingly.

     "I guess you need to be taken care of too," she added.  "After
what you just did for me, I'll do anything for you, anything at all.
Just let me catch my breath.  I'm still kind of dizzy."

     "Anything at all?", he thought.  "Well, we'll soon see about
that.  It would be nice."  Tony sat down on the couch, had a well
deserved slug of his drink, and waited for Claire to recover.