Brother, Sister & Mom have Sex Ch. 04

She continued staring up at her brother who continued staring down at her bra covered breasts. She continued fingering her nipples through her bra in the way that he obviously wanted to finger her nipples through her bra. As if she was nothing more than a sex object, Jason stared at his sister. As if she was nothing more than a set of big, bra clothed breasts, a panty covered ass, and a panty clad pussy, a sight to behold, Jason continued staring at his sister in her bra and panties. A sex for money standoff, he stared at her underwear clad body in the way that she stared at his fistful of one-hundred dollar bills.

"Okay, okay. I'll bite," he said looking down at his fistful of money before looking up at her. "How much to see your tits?"

Changing back to being the good sister that she wasn't, she hid her bitchiness beneath the surface again. Taunting him and teasing him with her practiced sexuality, she gave him her best Eva Mendes smile again before answering him. She was such a phony. She was such a money grubbing whore. Only, unbeknownst to her, he was using her for sex as much as she was using him for money. Money, money, money, sex for money and money for sex, it was just about the money now.

"Five-thousand dollars?" She gave him a sexy look while giving him a sexy pose. "It will cost you five-thousand dollars to see my tits," she said.

She continued feeling her tits through her bra in the way of a used car salesman slowly and lovingly polishing the chrome on a used car in front of a customer he had on the hook. Playing her game, even though he would have given her double that to see her tits, he looked at her as if she was crazy.

"Five thousand dollars to see your tits? Are you crazy? I can see hundreds of women's tits on the Internet for free," he said. "I can buy a hooker for an entire weekend, two hookers, probably, for that kind of money."

As if he wasn't understanding, making him feel stupid in the way that only she could do, she rolled her eyes and sighed again before giving him her dose of big sister attitude.

"Yeah, but these are my tits, your big sister's tits," she said squeezing her breasts in her hands through her bra while continuing to finger her big nipples. If her breasts weren't inside of her bra, she probably would have lifted them to her mouth to kiss them and suck her nipples. "My big tits are just like Mom's big tits only, nothing like Grandma's big melons, they don't sag anywhere as much," she said raising her right bra clad breast before raising her left bra clad breast. "Compared to Grandma's big, saggy melons, my breasts don't sag at all.'

His lips pursed in the shape of a goldfish's mouth wanting to be fed or a baby needing to suckle.

"I don't know," he said when he had already made up his mind to pay her whatever she wanted to strip naked and/or, perhaps, even give him sex. With up to one-hundred-thousand dollars to give her, calling her bluff, he was all in to win her honeypot and to see her big, naked boobs. "When you showed your tits to thousands of men for free during Spring Break, five-thousand dollars is a lot of money to pay just to see your naked breasts."

She made a face, rolled her eyes again.

"I was drunk," she said with an unconcerned shrug. "Besides, you're my brother and what we're doing with me undressing in front of you is illegal in many states and forbidden in many countries."

She gave him another lackadaisical shrug while tossing back her long, beautiful, brown hair again.

"It would be cheaper to get you drunk," he said with a dirty laugh.

He stared at her standing there in her bra and panties while she stared at his hand holding all of that money.

"Do you want to see my tits or not? Two for one, if you've seen my tits, it's like you'd be seeing Mom's tits too. Besides, as if it's Monopoly money, what do you care about five-thousand dollars when you have all rest of that found money on your bed?"

He looked down at his fistful of money before looking up at his sister wearing only her bra and panties.

"Okay, but not only must you show me your naked tits but also you must allow me to touch, feel, and fondled your tits and finger your nipples too," he said.

She sighed.

"Okay," she said with a shrug. "For five-thousand dollars, you can feel my tits and finger my nipples."

He stared at the big impressions her nipples suddenly made in her bra.

"And I get to suck your nipples too," he said as if adding an addendum to a contract.

As if bored with the whole thing, she rolled her eyes and sighed again. Apparently, just as it was no big deal for her to show her brother her tits, it was no big deal for him to see her tits. Just as it was no big deal for him to feel her tits, it was no big deal for him to finger her nipples and suck her nipples, especially with him paying her all of that money.

"It's not enough that you want to see my tits, feel my tits, and finger my nipples but now you want to suck my nipples too?"

Seemingly at a stalemate, with her playing hard to get, he stared at her while she stared at him.

"Not sucking your nipples would be like not having jimmies on an ice cream cone," he said. "Not sucking your nipples would be like not cumming after masturbating. Not sucking your nipples—"

She rolled her eyes and sighed again.

"Okay, okay, I get it. In addition to seeing my naked breasts, you want to feel my naked breasts, and suck my nipples. You drive a hard bargain," she said with sarcasm while continuing to play him.

He continued staring at her bra covered breasts while she continued staring at his handful of money. Obviously, as much as he wanted sex, she wanted money. Willing to give her a third of his found money anyway, if only she knew she didn't have lower herself to play her brother.

"Like big sister, like kid brother," he said with a dirty laugh. "I've learned from the best."

She gave him a warm sisterly smile before sticking her hand in his pocket again.

"Okay but sucking my nipples will cost you another two-thousand dollars, one-thousand dollars for each nipple," she said renegotiating the agreement with a sexy laugh.

He reached in his pants pocket for another roll of hundreds to combine it with the money he already had. He removed the elastic, quickly counted out seventy, one-hundred dollar bills, and handed his sister seven-thousand dollars for her to remove her bra, for him to feel her tits, finger her nipples, and suck her nipples. He held the money in his horny hand while waiting for his sister to remove her bra. For nine-thousand dollars, he'd not only get to see his big sister in her bra and panties but also he'd get to see his big sister topless. For nine-thousand dollars, he'd not only get to touch, feel, and fondle her big tits but also he'd get to finger and suck her erect nipples.

It sounded like a good deal to him, especially when he was going to split the money with her and their mother anyway without them having to do anything, not even remove their clothes. Now instead of just handing his sister one-third of the money he had found, he'd get to have a little sexy fun with his sister. With his mother no one's fool, undoubtedly having a more difficult time getting her to strip naked, he hoped he'd come to the same incestuous agreement with his mother too. In the same way he was doing with his sister, instead of just handing her one-third of his money, he hoped he'd get to have a little sexy fun with his mother too.

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'Oh, my God,' he thought while staring at his sister standing before him in her sexy bra and panties. 'She's going to go for it. I can't believe she's going to remove her bra. I can't believe she's going to show me her tits. I always knew she was a whore but I never knew she was an incestuous whore.'

"Give me the money first," she said again, obviously not trusting her brother.

He handed his sister the money and again, not trusting her brother, and as if she was a dealer at a casino, she quickly counted the money. She stuffed the stack of one-hundred dollar bills in her jewelry box. With her brother already having given her so much money, nine-thousand dollars in one-hundred dollar bills, she already had enough money to buy a decent, used car.

Then, as if she was Jessica Louise Weller played by Mandy Pepperidge in the 1978 movie, Animal House, with John Belushi as John Blutarsky, she reached behind her and unhooked the clasps of her bra. Sexually teasing her brother in how she so very slowly removed her brassiere from her breasts, as if watching beads of water cascading down her breasts and over her erect nipples, she allowed her bra straps to slowly slide from her shoulders. Then, removing one arm at a time from her bra straps, prolonging the tortuous strip teasing, she held her bra cups in place with her hands.

As if she was stripping off her bra at a wet T-shirt contest, he wondered if she gave all of her boyfriends the same sexy show when stripping off her clothes before having sex. When it was time for him to find a woman, he hoped he'd find one as sexy, as pretty, and as seductive as was his sister, as was his mother, and as his grandmother used to be. When it was time for him to find a woman, instead of wanting a good, kind, loving, and religious woman, he'd more want a woman much like his sister, his mother, and his grandmother. Rather wanting to have sexy fun with his wife, he'd more want a whore than a prude.

She peeled off her bra cups as if she was peeling off her bandages after having breast implant surgery. Only, her breasts weren't some plastic surgeon's idea of what a woman's breasts should look and feel like. Her breasts, just as her mother's breasts, and her grandmother's breasts were one-hundred percent, American grade beef, all natural, and real. According to his sister and he had no reason to doubt her, her breasts were spectacular and he couldn't wait to see them.

As soon as she removed her bra cups from her big, C cup, small D cup breasts, like flies on food at a picnic, Jason was all over his sister's big tits. Touching them, feeling them, groping them, and fondling them, with him a breast man, he stared at them as if he had never seen naked breasts before. As if he owned her tits, and for five-thousand dollars, bought and paid for, he temporarily did own them. Turning them, pulling them, squeezing them, and twisting them, he fingered her big, erect nipples too. She wasn't lying to him. She was right. His sister had the best breasts he had ever seen, touched, fondled, and felt. She had spectacular tits.

Then, when her nipples were completely erect, he leaned down to nibble, bite, and suck them. Taking his time with her nipples as if he was nursing, he sucked one of his sister's nipples before sucking his sister's other nipple. He hoped his mother's breasts were just as spectacular as his sister's breasts and according to his sister, they were. In the way he convinced his sister to strip naked for money, he feared he'd have a much harder time getting his mother to strip naked for money. With him having more than enough fun with her big, fun bags, literally scraping his lips from her nipples, she finally pushed him away as if she was scraping a barnacle off of the side of a ship.

"That's enough. Jesus, Jason, you're going to rip my tits from my body," she said with a laugh while covering her naked breasts with her hands. "Jesus, Jason, easy with my nipples. No teeth."

Now that he had his wicked, sexual way with her big tits, he stared down at her panty clad pussy.

"Now for your panties. Take them off. I want to see your pussy," he said. "I want to see your naked cunt and your naked ass. I want to see you naked," he said with uncontrolled, sexual excitement.

Again, as if she was a merchant at a Moroccan bazaar ready to negotiate the price to remove her panties, she gave her brother a sexy smile and a naughty look.

"My panties? You want me to remove my panties. No, no, no, I can't remove my panties in front of you, my own brother," she said waving her index finger in his face. "Removing my bra is one thing but removing my panties is something else entirely," she said looking at him as if she was a diamond seller in a New York jeweler's wholesale building.

Another standoff, he stared at her naked breasts in the way she stared at the hundred dollar bills that peeked out of his hand.

"Tell me. Just tell me. How much do you want to remove your panties?"

He stared at her panty clad pussy in the way he had stared at her bra clad breasts.

"How much will you give me to remove my panties?" As if she was a sexy movie star in the middle of a scene, she gave him a sexy look that quickened his pulse and hardened his cock. "How much will you give me to see my naked ass and my naked pussy?" Sexually teasing him, she slowly licked her red, full lips while taking the tip of her finger in her mouth and sucking it as if she was sucking his cock. "How much will you give me to get totally and completely naked?"

She was so pretty. She was so sexy. She was driving him insane with the incestuous teasing while bargaining for more money to strip herself naked. Being that he had already overpaid five-thousand dollars to see her tits, he was ready to pay even more to see the rest of her. As if trying to determine a fair market value to see his sister's pussy, to see his sister's ass, and to see his sister naked, he stared at her panty clad pussy and panty clad ass.

"You look fabulous in your bra and panties, Jennifer," he said. "Just as you have a beautiful body and spectacular breasts, you must have a perfect ass and an unbelievable pussy. I can't wait to see your naked ass and pussy. I can't wait to see you naked. I need to see you naked. I must see you naked, Jennifer."

Teasing him, she turned around and bent at the waist while wiggling her panty clothed ass. As if her hand were his hand, she felt her ass while slapping her ass through her panty. Again, as if her hand was his hand, she ran a slow, deliberate, and purposeful hand between her legs. Taking her time feeling her cunt for the sexual benefit of her brother, she cupped her pussy and fingered her pussy through her panties.

As if he was a horny priest and his sister was his naughty nun, he stared at his sister's round, firm, panty covered ass in the way he had been staring at her big, naked breasts. Only, not allowing him to take unpaid liberties with her, as soon as he touched her ass, felt her ass, squeezed her ass, and slapped her ass through her panties, she moved away from him. Obviously, she wasn't about to give him free feels of her sexy, shapely ass without him paying her for the sexual privilege.

"Oh, no, you don't. You haven't paid me to touch, feel, squeeze, and slap my ass in the way you paid me to touch and feel my tits and finger and suck my nipples," she said waving her index finger in his face as if her finger was a windshield wiper. "I ask you again. How much will you give me for me to remove my panties? How much will you give me for me to show you my naked ass and my naked pussy? How much will you give me for me to get totally and completely naked?"

She slowly pronounced the word naked, as if it was a complete sentence instead of one word. In the way that he looked at her with sexual lust, she looked at him with monetary greed. In the way he was determined to see his sister naked, his sister was obviously intent on getting the most money she could from her brother for the privilege of seeing her naked body.

"Just as I gave you to remove your bra, I'll give you another five-thousand dollars for you to remove your panties and show me your naked ass and pussy," he said removing counting out more money.

As if insulted and as if it was worth so much more to see her naked ass and pussy, and worth so much more to see her completely naked, she made another sour face.

"No way. You're dreaming if you think you can pay me only five-thousand dollars to see me naked? Are you nuts?" She gave him her best Eva Mendes smile again. "It will cost you double that amount to see this beautiful body naked. It will cost you ten-thousand dollars for me to remove my panties and for you to see my naked ass and naked pussy. It will cost you ten-thousand dollars to see me completely and totally naked," she said pronouncing the word naked in the same slow, sexy way she did before.

He made a face of disbelief.

"Wow. Ten-thousand dollars? Jesus, Jennifer, that's a lot of money. What do you have a golden cunt and a diamond encrusted ass? That's a lot of money for you to strip naked when you stripped naked so many times for so many men for nothing," he said staring at his topless sister in the way she stared at his money. "Okay. I'll give you ten thousand dollars for you to strip naked but you must allow me to photograph your naked body with my digital camera," he said renegotiating. "Deal?"

Nonetheless his feeble protest, he counted out a one-hundred, one-hundred dollar bills. Exhausting one wad of money, he reached in his pocket for the other wad of money. If only she knew he was going to give her and her mother one-hundred-thousand dollars each anyway, this was his way to get what he so wanted, incestuous sex, while giving them what they both so wanted, money. Sex for money and money for sex, a fair exchange, what woman would say no?

"Okay. Deal. I'll remove my panties for ten thousand dollars. As long as you promise not to post my pictures on the Internet, you may take two naked photos of me, one from the front and one from the back. Promise me that you won't post my photos or show them to any of your perverted, little friends," she said while knowing no doubt that he obviously would post the photos on the Internet and show them to his friends.

He crossed his fingers behind his back.

"I promise that I won't post your photos on the Internet or show them to my friends," he said. "Now take off your panties."

As if he was a merchant out to cheat her, she gave him a sexy smile.

Money first," she said.

He stared at his sister's big, naked breasts, at her pink areolas, and at her erect, pink nipples before looking down to stare at her panty covered pussy and ass. Her pussy slit, her camel toe, her shadow of pubic hair, and her ass crack were all clearly visible through her sheer, white, bikini panties. As if she was already naked, the longer he looked and the harder he stared the more he could see of her through her panties.

"Okay, but for ten-thousand dollars, not only do I get to feel your naked ass and finger your naked pussy but also you have to stroke my naked prick. You have to stroke my naked prick long enough, fast enough, and hard enough for me to cum while I feel your naked ass, tits, and pussy," he said.

She rolled her eyes and sighed.

"Oh, brother," she said. "Okay, I get it. For ten-thousand dollars, you not only want to photograph my naked body but also you want me to give you a hand job while you grope my naked body," she said looking at him as if considering his proposition. "Is that it? Is that all? Anything else?"

He gave her a perversely perverted smile.

"Yes, but-" he said ready to ask her to suck him and to fuck him too.

Apparently having done worse, sexual things before than giving her brother a hand job while he groped her naked body, she shrugged, rolled her eyes, and sighed.

"Okay but as soon as I give you a hand job, we're done. Do you hear me? I'm not blowing you, Jason," she said as if reading his mind. "I mean it. No frigging way. I'm not sucking my own brother's cock for any amount of money. I have my limits and there's no way that I'll allow you to shoot your nasty cum in my mouth. I'd never swallow you, my own brother," she said making a face. "Eww! And I'm sure as Hell not going to fuck you, my own, little brother. That's incest. That's wrong. That's perversely perverted. That's just nasty."