1 comments/ 46323 views/ 5 favorites The Apartment Ch. 01 By: krmcm PROLOGUE It was a rainy February night. I was sitting on my computer browsing the internet for an essay as the door bell rang. "Pantelis, can you answer the door, please!" I called. I was living in an apartment with two of my college friends. Ed was an old friend of mine, an Afro-American. I met him on my first day at the college. We were sharing this apartment together for 3 years, with another guy called Brendan, who graduated recently. Then Pantelis, a Greek exchange student, took his place. We didn't know much about him at first, but he was a nice guy though. He was getting along with people, plus, he was a handsome guy; tall and having a muscular body. So he usually was getting the attention of the girls at school, but did not have a regular girlfriend. Me neither. Speaking of me, I can say that I'm not that handsome, but I think I'm good looking . Ed was staying at his fiancee's place that night. I didn't know much about this girl, but I can say that my housemate was deeply in love with her. Recently, he was spending most of the time with her. Their plan was getting married as soon as they graduated from school, that is 6 or 7 months later. After giving a little background about me and my friends, I can continue to tell my story, the beginning of which was the door bell and goes on now with an unusual marriage. I called Pantelis to answer the door, but there was no reply. The door bell rang again. "Pantelis??" I called once more. Still no response, so I stood up from my chair and went towards the door, as the bell rang a third time. Simultaneously Pantelis was walking there, too. So, we were standing side by side at the entrance, as I opened the door. It was Alex, wet from the rain outside, standing there with a sad look on her face and a purse in her hand. "Oh Alex, don't stand there, come in... Is something wrong?" I said. "Oh John..." she walked in crying and put her face on my shoulder. She was having difficulty to stand. I didn't know what to do to confront a crying woman, looked at Pantelis' face questioningly. He was more stunned than me. She was crying loud now, so I hesitantly hugged her and tapped her back. "Why don't you come in?" asked Pantelis. We went into the hall together, she sat on a couch and started to talk fast, telling something in tears, which we couldn't understand. "Easy, easy!" I said. "Pantelis, can you please bring a glass of water?" "Oh, sure." he said, then went to the refrigerator and quickly brought the water. I took the glass from him, kneeled in front of Alex and helped her to drink the water. "Now, calm down and tell us what's wrong." She took a deep breath and started speaking. She told us that her boyfriend had cheated on her. Here, I should tell you a little bit about Alex. She was a classmate of mine and we were close friends. Actually, I had a crush on her. She was an attractive girl, not a superb beauty but she was cute. I won't give a detailed description about her but I can say that she was resembling Allyson Hannigan, both her face and her physical posture. In the past, I was having plans to ask her out, but she started dating another guy. It was Orlando, a handsome and rich architect which I never had a chance, if I had tried to compete with him. Alex was staying at the dorm, before she met him and after a few months of dating, she moved to his place. Anyway, during daytime in the classes, Alex and I were usually together and eventually we became good friends. Now back to the story. After finding Orlando with another girl in his bed, Alex left the house without taking anything, walked a little on the streets in the rain, then took a cab and came to my apartment. "Can I stay a few days here, until I find another place?" she asked. "Oh, Alex. Don't worry. You can stay here as long as you want, ok?" That night, she took a shower, put on the pajamas that I gave her and slept on the couch. The next day, we three went to Orlando's house, while he was at work, took Alex's things and brought them to our apartment. Ed also did not object to her staying. So she was staying with us, sleeping on the couch. She could not overcome the shock easily, she did not talk much and was usually crying in the nights. FIRST TIME A few days passed. It was a Friday night. Ed was at his fiancee's place again. Alex, Pantelis, and I were sitting in the hall, talking, listening to music and drinking. Again Alex was not talking much, instead she was drinking a lot. As the night went on, she became more and more drunk and started talking about Orlando: what a bastard he was, how could he do that to her after two and a half years bla bla bla. "You didn't see that bitch!" she said. "She was so ugly, unbelievable. How could this son of a bitch fuck that breastless slut? Right, she does not have breasts!" "Take it easy!" answered Pantelis. "I'm serious." she said again. "Pantelis, you have bigger tits than this whore. I mean, how can a man leave these!" She was touching her breasts. She seemed not to have control of herself. "He doesn't deserve you, forget it!" I said. "Tell me, aren't these beautiful?" she asked caressing her tits over her t-shirt. Pantelis and I looked at each other. "Well.. I mean..errr." we both stuttered. "Come on..." she said. "Need to see them first..." said Pantelis to my surprise. Alex grinned roguish. Then surprisingly, she slowly stripped her t-shirt off, reached behind and unstrapped her bra. My jaw dropped. Never thought any second that she'd do this, but it was the alcohol I guess. She had really beautiful tits; not small, not too big, firm and shapely. They were pretty close to each other and her nipples were big and erected. "How do you like that?" I was breathless but Pantelis seemed perky. "Handful..." he said. "Do you mind?" She said nothing, just smiled. Pantelis approached Alex on his knees and started caressing her tits. "Feels great!" he said. Pantelis went on fondling her breasts, rubbing, squeezing. He took her nipples between her fingers and rubbed them. "You like that?" he asked. "Mmhh. Go on." she said in ecstasy. Then I decided to join them, instead of sitting and watching there. I stood up from the chair I sat and walked slowly towards them. "Give me some room, pal!" I said. He nodded and left the right tit to me. I touched it; what a wonderful feeling. I was dreaming about this moment for a long time and now I was playing with this wonderful softball. Her eyes were closed and she was having her time. Then I started to kiss her tit, took her nipple in my mouth and sucked it. She was moaning. "How does it taste?" asked Pantelis. "Try yourself!" We both were sucking her tits now. It was a weird moment for me but didn't care, as long as I could touch this beauty. She was moaning and her hands were on our heads. Our hands were all over her body. I put my left hand in her pants and started fondling her ass and Pantelis was rubbing her pussy through her shorts. Then slowly he peeled it off. I stopped fondling her ass and sucking her tits and kept on watching. He was kissing her legs and her thighs. I reached and kissed her lips. Her lips and tongue were burning like hell. We were french kissing and suddenly she deeply moaned. "Aaahh, yess.." she said. When I looked down, I saw that her pants were gone, she was completely naked and Pantelis was sucking her clean shaved pussy. "Yeah, that's the right place..." she hissed. Pantelis, who was on his knees, had his hands on her inner thighs and was licking her slowly and enjoying himself. Meanwhile, he was taking his clothes off, too. Her pussy was spread out nicely and he was plunging his tongue deep into her. She started to moan as I once again started tongue kissing her and was rubbing her tits again. This went on for almost ten minutes. She was craving on the couch and suddenly started violently shaking. She was vacuuming my tongue while having an orgasm and I was pinching her nipples. She came and came and came. Soon, she was lying on the couch, tired and heavily panting. "Come on," said Pantelis, "let's continue on the floor." We carried her onto the floor and she laid her down on her back. Pantelis was naked and his cock was erect with a purple head. It seemed a little shorter than my 6.7" dick, maybe 6.2" and mine was much thicker. Anyway, he opened her legs apart, mounted himself on her and adjusted the tip of his dick on her wet opening. "I want a hard, single thrust!" said Alex. "You'll get what you need!" answered Pantelis and did as Alex wished. She screamed at first because of pain, but soon with the rhythm he fucked her, Alex started moaning and groaning. I sat on the floor just a foot away watching their love session. With rough hands, Pantelis gripped onto her shoulders for support, fucking her hard. Meanwhile they were kissing deeply. Meanwhile, I took my clothes off. "I'm close..." said Pantelis a few minutes later. "Cum in me!" "Are you sure?" "Yes, I'm still on the pill. Come on, I want you to wash my insides with your cum..." What Alex said, made Pantelis start groaning and shaking. Then they remained locked together motionlessly as he savored his balls draining into her womb. When Pantelis collapsed onto the floor exhausted, I took over right where he left off, wasting no time to ram her gaping pussy with my own member. I remember masturbating while dreaming having sex with Alex many times and now my fantasies have come true. I was in her tight, wet hole, which was extremely slippery with both of their juices and this was an incredible sensation. I wrapped my arms around her body and held her tight and started pumping. Now, Pantelis was watching us a few feet away with his limp and glistening dick. Fucking such a beautiful girl after a period without sex, which lasted more than a year and the highly erotic situation that night made me extremely aroused and it did not took long for me to ejaculate my jism in her pussy. We three were sitting on the floor now, trying to breath steadily. I was looking at Alex, sitting still naked with her pussy swollen and exposed to us, looking just so fucking sexy it was unreal. Her legs were wide open, cum dropping down from her hole. My cock started to swell again, and within a minute was hard enough that it flipped up against my belly. So was Pantelis' dick. I got up, approached Alex and offered my dick to her mouth. She smiled at me and eagerly licked its head, which was covered with love juices. Then she wrapped her lips around its head and went down quickly and then pulled back out slowly. She was making slurping noises as she was trying to taste every inch of my cock. She reached around and grabbed my ass to pull me closer. She did not even hesitate as she went right down and completely took it in her mouth. She held it there for a second and then slowly pulled it out before she went quickly back to the deep position. She did this a few times before she pulled it out and began to lick its tip and shaft from all sides. She brought me even closer and licked my balls. Then I noticed that Pantelis also came closer and playing with his dick, then brought it close to her mouth. She held the base of his cock, as she put my dick in and put a few times more. Then she took mine out and put his cock in. She did the same things to his cock, too. She ran her tongue in circles over its head while it was in her mouth. Then she proceeded to alternately suck on me and then Pantelis. Her mouth felt fantastic and the alternation between cocks was so exciting. First I would penetrate her lips and then Pantelis, then back to me again. We thrust our cocks deeply into her throat each of us turning her face around so the other could enjoy the pleasure of taking her mouth. Pantelis lifted his foot and rubbed the top of it against her pussy as she continued to suck our cocks. Then he ordered Alex: "Lie facedown on the floor!" She did as ordered. Without warning, Pantelis plunged two fingers into her hot and hungry pussy. Next he straddled her, one hand on each buttock, he pulled her cheeks apart. Then holding her ass cheeks apart with one hand, he adjusted his dick with his other hand at the entrance of her cunt. He brushed his cock against her pussy lips and then pushed into her, sinking in slowly, all the way. Then Pantelis began to fuck her with slow, deep steady strokes. I moved to face her and held her head in my hands, raised it so that she could take my cock in her mouth. She started sucking greedily as Pantelis fucked her from behind. She knew, how to please a man. Pantelis grasped her buttocks hard as he rode her and my hands held her face as my cock sank deeper and deeper into her mouth with every thrust. Maybe five minutes or more later, Pantelis shuddered his orgasm into her womb. He sat down on the floor, laid down there for a few minutes and then left the hall to go sleep, as I still was assaulting this beautiful girls mouth. "I'm close.." I said soon. She took my cock out of my mouth and started jerking. She also found my underwear on the floor and let me come on my pants. She cleaned my cock with it, after I emptied my whole load. We rested there on the floor for a little while and then decided to go sleep. We went to my room, got into my bed together, and hugged each other. She quickly fell asleep. I was tired too, but couldn't fall asleep quickly, because I was overjoyed, fucking this beautiful girl, which I always had secret feelings for. I was wondering whether she could remember when she woke up what had happened tonight. The next day, my question was answered with the shake of my bed, a squeaky sound and groans. I opened my eyes with difficulty and saw that Pantelis had mounted himself on Alex and was fucking her without mercy, right next to me. Alex saw me wake up and said: "Come on, I need your dick in my mouth." What a pleasant wake up. She took my soft cock in her mouth and let it grow in her mouth, which took no more than five seconds. When it became rock hard, she started to lick just the head and slit and this drove me crazy. "Oh, Alex... You really know how to suck a cock." "Mmmhh, I'm a slut!" she murmured. "Yesss, you're such a big slut." confirmed Pantelis. Then he increased his speed and came in her pussy for the third time since last night. Quickly, I took his place and buried my prick into her wet hole. The Apartment Ch. 02 Chapter 2: Mya's Ride I sorted my way through a stack of faded, men's jeans to make sure that they were all in perfect condition and placed them back on the shelf with the other 500 pairs of identical pants. I sighed. As much as I had wanted this job in the beginning, it wasn't all it was cracked up be, just sorting clothing for the men's department of Sears. I moved over to my right and began to look through a rack of slightly darker jeans when I got a shock from a pair or freezing cold hands on the back of my neck. I gasped and spun around to find Mya standing behind me, grinning. "You're warm," she giggled and gave me a kiss. Mya and I had been going pretty steady for about two months now and the sex was more explosive than the first time, it seemed to get better every night. I pulled her close to me and rested my head on hers. I was so happy to see her. "So what are you doing here? Come to give me a mid-afternoon blow-job?" I asked, but I wasn't joking. I was dying for something fun to do. She played with the button on my employee shirt. "Can't say that's the reason I came, my apologies, but what do you say we go out of town for the weekend?" I raised my eyebrow and smiled, this sounded promising. "I'd say that sounds damn good. Where did you have in mind?" I asked "Just up north. We'll talk about it later. I was just passing through and decided to tell you. I should go." She kissed me and turned to leave. "Ta." I grabbed her coat sleeve, she turned around and looked at me. I shook my head playfully. She rolled her eyes in return. I took her into a men's change room and we started to kiss passionately, our hands exploring each others bodies. She moaned every time I kissed her neck and caressed her concealed breasts. My hand ventured down her curvy body and into her tight panties as I began to feel my way around her nether regions. I pressed her against the wall and began to finger her wet pussy slowly. The pleasure in Mya's body was building as she moved her hips with my hand, exhaling a seductive breath with each movement. She was gripping me tightly and breathing heavily on my neck as her breathing became a low moan. I whispered to her to be silent, but she moaned that she just couldn't. She began to take off my shirt and kissing my tanned back as I kept thrusting my hand into her, going slightly faster now. I could feel her cunt warming up and her juices were building as she began to climax, moaning louder. She tried to be quiet, but the words "Oh my.... oh!" seemed to escape her and she gripped me tighter and thrust harder into my pleasuring hand. She moaned loudly a few times and started to breath faster. Her erect nipples were pushed into my naked chest as she began to rub her clit while I still pleasured her pussy. She was quiet for a second or two and then, speeding up her own thrusting, let out a groan and a bunch of loud moans. I felt her juices start to flow onto my hand, lubricating everything that was being pleasured and the warmth of her own cum being rubbed over her naked clit sent her over the top, sending her into an explosive orgasm as her heavy breathing automatically became moans of intense ecstasy. She stopped trusting and panted onto my naked back. She got on her knees and undid my pants, ready to relieve me of my erection when someone knocked on the door. "Excuse me sir, are you finding everything okay in there?" I heard a male voice call. "Yes. Fine." I looked down at Mya and she didn't know what to do. I decided not to risk getting fired and did my pants back up. She almost looked disappointed but I kissed her deeply, showing my apologies. She smiled and told me she'd meet me at my place later. She left before me and I only stayed in there long enough for my erection to go back down. *** We were in the car, heading up north to a small bed & breakfast like Mya had promised, and the entire way up there, we just wanted to stop the car and jump on each other. In the past, we had always filled awkward silences with sex so good, it should have been illegal, but in a moving car, that wouldn't have worked. Mya drove and the entire way up, we held hands, usually with intermissions of me hissing her hand or arm, just to show how I really felt about her. We had reached the point in our relationship where we knew everything there was about each other, so now we didn't know what to say all the time. it was hard to believe that this loving woman of mine was the same woman who I had spontaneously had sex with two months ago on an apartment floor that wasn't even mine at that point. I really didn't see this coming. I smiled and stayed in silence for another ten minutes until Mya started cursing. "Oh shit! Shit shit shit!" I looked over at her, concerned. She began to pull the car over to the right. "I wasn't watching the gas gage, now we're completely fucked! And in the middle of nowhere!" I looked at the gas gage and sure enough, the needle was passing by the 'E'. She turned off the car and rested her head on the steering wheel, exhausted. I pulled her over to me, lifting up the tap compartment between to seats, and kissed her forehead. "It's okay" I said, gently caressing her breasts, trying anything to make her feel better. "It's not your fault. We'll just sleep here tonight and then in the morning, we'll see what we can do, alright?" She nodded. I pulled her in closer and kissed her for what seemed like forever. I lay her down on the seat and I laid down half on the seat, half on the right side her body. My finger ran up and down her beautiful body as I stared into her watering eyes. I needed to help her. I undid her coat and lifted up her green shirt to start kissing her well-toned stomach, running my hands on her waist and under her back. I undid her jeans and slid her panties down her legs, kissing all the way. I moved back up to her breasts, sucking on them tenderly; she moaned and massaged them as I still kissed and licked them. I moved down her her perfect pussy and kissed in all over, doing everything but eating her out. I took of my pants and boxers so that we were both half naked with our coats and shirts. I held her in my arms and slid my dick into her, she moaned and tilted her head back, enjoying that first plunge. I began to move back and forth, varying pressures and massaging her breasts the whole time. She panted and moaned with me and I began to speed up, going harder and harder into her. "Deeper" she begged "Oh God, yes, ooooh." Our bodies began to sweat as we fucked harder and harder and the car steamed up as we kept breathing and moaning. The car moved from left to right with the motion of our bodies. Mya's moans and screams were becoming more frequent now and were getting me more and more aroused as I kept fucking her deeply. "Oh God!" she screamed and screamed. "Ram me! Oh ram me! Yes!!! Fuck me hard!" I fucked her beautiful body as hard as I could until we both screamed together, both of our juices flowing into each other. She felt my cum shoot into her and moaned loudly. I kept thrusting gently, just to get rid of the last of the cum and we fell asleep in that position, my cock still in her wet vagina, throbbing from the wet, intense orgasm we had both had. In the morning, we put out pants back on and began to walk to the nearest gas station, which was, as it turns out, not that far away. That car ride was only the beginning, compared to what would happen in the bed & breakfast room... The Apartment Ch. 02 ANAL ASSAULT Since that day, Alex became a sex toy for Pantelis and me, and she was enjoying every moment of it. During the day, I always was together with Alex at school, nothing unusual for our classmates, since we were close friends for a long time. Of course, we didn't give a sign about our new relationship. But at nights, we were fucking like crazy. One evening, around two weeks after our first fuck, Alex and I came back home from school and Pantelis was waiting for us with a hard on. He immediately kissed her on the lips and fondled her ass. Alex squeezed his hard on and giggled. "Somebody is very horny." she said. "I was at home all day, dreaming about you, honey!" She knelt in front of him, stripped his trousers down and took his dick out. She first started licking the head and then took it in her mouth. Meanwhile, she was taking off her clothes. I helped her take off her skirt and soon she was naked except her G-string. I was kissing her neck and fondling her pussy through her panties. "Come on, let's go to the bed!" she said as getting up. She held his dick and dragged him to his room. I followed them. She laid on the bed, took her G-string off, opened her legs and displayed her pussy. "Come, and fuck me!" she said. "I want it Greek style, today." said Pantelis. "Well, how's that?" she asked. Then he explained her what Greek style is. She was afraid at first and didn't try to do this but finally he could manage to convince her. She got on all fours and was waiting for Pantelis. I sat on the edge of the bed, next to her. Pantelis was dripping lube on his cock. Then he applied some lube on her asshole. "Ohh, that feels weird." she said. "Don't worry, relax." I said holding her hand. Alex moaned as Pantelis pushed a finger in her asshole . "It is tight, there's no way you can stick your dick in there!"said Alex. Pantelis said nothing and went on probing her ass. Once her asshole is stretched a bit, he stuck two more fingers in. "Ahh!" yelled Alex. "Did he stick another finger in?" "Two more.." I said. "Oh, really!" "Does it hurt?" "A little." Next, Pantelis took his fingers out and put the tip of his cock against her tight puckered hole and pushed gently. There was resistance, but gradually she relaxed and it started to make progress. "Is it in?" asked she. "Just the half of the head." "Oh God!" He was pushing slowly in. It's head disappeared in her ass now. "Oh, stop, stop..." she hissed in agony. " Take it out. It's too big." "The pain will be gone soon," said Pantelis. "You'll like it, once you've adjusted yourself" "Oh, please Pantelis." I stroked her hair and whispered in her ear. "It's ok, it's ok." Pantelis pulled a little out. "That's good, that's good." said Alex. But suddenly he pushed it back in with one thrust and almost half of his dick was buried in her rectum. Alex screamed with pain. "Take it out, take it out.. Please!" she begged. I was stroking her hair and telling her that she should be relaxed. She was holding my hand and crushing it. "I'm sorry Alex, I had to do this. It would be more difficult, if I'd do it slowly." said Pantelis. "But it burns.." she cried. Her eyes were full with tears. I kissed her cheek and was constantly stroking her hair. "Shhh..." I was trying to comfort her. "It hurts, John." she was complaining. "Come on, help me." said Pantelis to me. "Lick her cunt, so that she can relax." I obeyed his order and laid down under Alex. I smelt the wonderful scent of her pussy and then found her clit with my tongue. Pantelis was not moving, his dick was still inside her ass. As I sucked her pussy and stuck my tongue in her hole, she started moaning. "Do you like it now?" asked Pantelis to her. "Well, it's a strange feeling," she answered. "A mixture of pain and lust." I sucked her pussy for almost five minutes before Pantelis made his next move. Meanwhile, she opened my pants and took my dick in her hand. She was squeezing it hard, as if trying to give me pain as much as she was suffering. I could see what was happening on her ass. Pantelis started pushing it in and out. He wasn't using the whole length of his dick yet. "How you feel?" asked he to Alex. "Not bad, go on." He increased his speed and with each thrust he was going deeper inch by inch. And I was sucking her clit and tonguefucking her cunt. She was enjoying it and moving her ass with lust. She was jerking my cock off and licking its tip. Soon, she was quite close to orgasm and moaning. "Yess... Faster.." Pantelis was fucking her hard now and Alex started shaking. Her pussy juices were flowing down my chin. She was squeezing my dick. It was painful but I loved it. "Oh.. yes...I can feel your contractions." Pantelis hissed and with one big stroke he buried his cock in her ass. He was pumping his load into her rectum. They were having a simultaneous orgasm. Both were moaning and groaning. Her legs were shaking, her muscles were contracting and it was a long long orgasm. When it's finished, Pantelis slowly pulled his dick out of Alex' ass and a gush of sperm flew down on her ass crack. I stood up and walked behind Alex's still quivering body. I adjusted my cock on the entrance of her ass. Alex was panting and having difficulty to talk. She said: "No.. Pussy...Please!" Doesn't matter for me. So, I aimed her cunt and pushed my dick in it slowly. It was so wet and hot, my dick slipped in easily, almost without any resistance. I've lost no time pumping my shaft in and out. When I was fucking her, cum leaking out of her asshole was joining our juices, adding more excitement to the moment. Surprisingly, not more than a few minutes later, Alex started having a powerful orgasm again. What a cock hungry slut! Her legs were shuddering and she was screaming. Her cunt muscles were contracting around my dick, squeezing it tight. It didn't take much long for me to squirt my sperm into her pulsating cunt. Then I collapsed on top of her. She liked anal sex but she preferred not to do it often, because of her concern about permanent damage. Unfortunately, she did not allow me to fuck her ass, since my dick was thicker than my Greek friends. ED'S MONSTER Ed, my Afro-American home mate was aware of the situation, but did not want to be involved in this, since he was faithful to her fiancée. Pantelis and I were fucking Alex almost every night, when she was available. Although sometimes Pantelis was borrowing her for a long sex session, Alex was usually sleeping with me, because she felt closer to me. We knew each other for around three years, after all. Anyway, our threesomes always took place in my room, which was next to Ed's. He had to listen our passionate voices and as a healthy male, he couldn't resist more than a month. Ed opened the door of my room, while I was practically sitting on Alex' face. I was holding her legs, pulling them back as far as possible for Pantelis to have full access to her cunt. He was fucking her with no haste, and I was pushing my dick in and out of her mouth. We all three have looked at the door, Alex tried to make a move to cover herself but Pantelis didn't allow her by holding her hands and increased his fucking speed. I, on the other hand, was already holding her legs and also pushed my dick hard in her mouth. She struggled a little but then remained still and turned her attention back to the two cocks in her holes. Ed was standing at the door and hesitating, until Pantelis waved him to come in. He approached us and watched Alex' body in amazement. He reached and touched her tits and since she didn't protest, he courageously played with them. He was rubbing, and squeezing them and pinching the nipples. Then he leaned and started kissing and sucking them. Soon Pantelis came and left his place between her legs to me. Once again, I entered her cum filled, slippery, hot hole. Meanwhile, Ed was removing his shorts. When she saw his giant dick, Alex opened her eyes wide. It was more than 8", probably 8.5" and as thick as my wrist. She eagerly took it in her hand but her finders couldn't wrap it completely. "Never saw like this one before!" she said with excitement. He came closer and offered his giant member to her mouth. She had to open her lips really wide to take its head in and this sight made me highly aroused. I increased my fucking speed. Alex was moving her hips and moaning. Ed was also like in heaven, because Alex knew how to please a man orally. She was taking the head of the dick in her mouth and using her tongue on the slit and the bottom line of the head. None of us were talking, there were just groans, and slurping sounds. Then I came, again pumping my sperm into her hungry vagina. "I want that monster in me!" hissed Alex. Ed did not lose time to mount himself on top of Alex. Pantelis was curious to see, how she could manage take Ed's dick inside her cunt, so he came closer. "Bury that pole in this slut!" said he. "Yes, I will! This bitch is a pro, man!" answered Ed. "I'm your whore. Fuck this filthy whore!" yelled Alex. Ed slowly pushed his dick in. Her cunt was extremely wet with two loads of cum and her own juices, but she was not used to take such a thick penis in her vagina, that's why Ed was having difficulty to insert it in. Once its head disappeared, he started pumping in and out with short strokes. On every thrust, he pushed more and more into her. All you could hear on each down thrust from Alex was a loud, "Ah!". Five or so minutes later, and to everyone's surprise, she was taking the whole thing in her cunt. She was screaming and her toes curl on each thrust over and over again. "Ohh God... Greaaattt!" Her voice was quivering, because she was having a big vaginal orgasm. She wrapped her legs around Ed's waist. Ed buried his cock deep into her pussy and waited for her orgasm to subside, but soon he was shaking too. "Ohh, I'm cummin! This bitch so hot." They were shaking together and finally they collapsed onto the bed. "Oh my god.. What was that?" said Ed panting. "I thought your cunt was trying to swallow my dick." Alex laughed at this comment and said: "That's the magic of your monster. I loved it." Later, Ed confessed that her fiancée, Diana, was cold in bed. She was just lying there, never gives head, never moves during sex or even she does not make a single sound. Although he loved her, he couldn't keep himself away from Alex and he thereafter took a part in our fuck sessions at least once a week. The Apartment Ch. 02 Part 2. Probably littered with errors, but, as for the first part, I wanted to get the story up. So, here it is pretty much as it fell out. Another to follow if you like it. GA. * Dejected and confused, Daniel lay on his bed as the sounds of revelry wafted in through the open window from the neighbouring villa. His stomach lurched in despair whenever he called to mind the events of the afternoon. What he'd done ... With his sister ... The young man, covered only by a thin, cotton sheet envied the carefree, happy laughter that erupted periodically and punctuated his misery. The buzz of voices raised in happy inebriation told their own story -- cheerful holiday-makers having fun around a pool barbecue. Was Alex down at that poolside party too? Wasn't the girl bothered by what they'd done together? And what about their parents? What if they found out about the illicit visit to the basement flat at the bottom of the villa? What if they knew about the things his sister had done to him? Daniel groaned and rolled onto his side, his knees up to his chest as he curled into a foetal position. His eyes flew open and his body tensed and the sound of the voice: "Daniel? Are you OK?" A tentative knock at the door preceded his mother's face as she peered into the room. Seeing her son was awake, Helen Bingham entered. "Alex said you weren't feeling too well. I thought I'd come and check." The woman, dressed in pale safari shorts and a sleeveless vest sat on the edge of her son's bed. Daniel rolled onto his opposite side and slid back to give his mother room. "Everyone's at the party," Helen continued and indicated the open window. "It's going pretty well." Daniel grunted and nodded. "You're not really ill are you?" Helen stroked her son's hair. "I think I know what's bothering you." Daniel felt a pulse of shocked disbelief surge through his body. A burst of adrenalin caused his heart to thump; his breathing quickened. If he wasn't stuck here in Portugal he'd be off and away now. His mother knew what they'd done ... "Mum ..." he blurted. "You're disgusted with me; I know that's what it is. You found the ... You found the photos and you think I'm dirty." She knows about me being in the apartment, Daniel thought. But what about me and Alex? "I shouldn't have gone in there, Mum. I'm sorry." The sound of glass breaking followed by a loud chorus of cheering and laughter told that the party was in full swing next door. Still in his bed, Daniel blinked up at his mother and hauled himself to a sitting position. "Do you think I'm a wicked woman, Danny?" Helen asked and looked into her son's eyes. "It must've been a terrible shock to see me ... like that." "Well, yeah, it was a real surprise, but," Daniel shrugged, "I suppose it's yours and Dad's business. I was shocked to be sure, but I was more worried about being found out than what I saw." Helen's face relaxed with the relief. "I'm pleased about that, darling," she murmured. "I mean you really had no right to go snooping, but I'm glad you're OK with what your father and I do. We've always been the same. It isn't as though we're unfaithful or anything. It's all consensual." Helen's eyebrows arched as she went on. "At least you can see that from the pictures." With no mention of any illicit going-on between his sister and himself, Daniel calmed slightly. He smiled. "It's still a bit weird though, Mum. I mean I haven't taken it all in yet. I'm kind of uncomfortable talking about it with you. I mean Dad and Aunt Susie too ..." "And you saw the ones of him and Susan, eh? Is that so very bad, Danny? I suppose it is a bit strange, but she's always been part of it." Helen shrugged. "Well, you know; you saw it; I don't have to spell it out." What about Dad though? Is he mad at me and Alex?" Helen smirked. If only you knew my baby boy, she thought. "He's OK," she said out loud. "Probably embarrassed, but he'll be OK. It's our own silly fault for having the albums anyway, but we thought that if we kept them private -- locked away here in Portugal ... Well, we hoped you'd never find out." Helen regarded her son with a serious expression. Daniel flushed with shame at sneaking into the flat with his sister and snooping through what was after all private property. That it was his parents' dirty secret didn't absolve him of any crime. "I'm really sorry, Mum," he mumbled, his eyes downcast. "We'll get over it," Helen replied. "Now give me a hug. You're not too big to give your mum a cuddle are you?" Daniel moved into his mother's outstretched arms. They stayed like that for several long moments. The young man squeezed his mother gently and then dimly realised that her hands were stroking his bare back. The feeling was deeply sensual and Daniel was appalled when his penis jerked under the cover. Confused, he pulled away from Helen's embrace. As he did so the thin sheet pulled back. Daniel had no way of knowing his mother had contrived the revelation, all he saw was his penis, half-erect, lying thick and exposed against his belly. "Oh my," Helen gasped as Daniel scrabbled to regain his modesty. "You take after your father in more ways than hair colour." "Shit!" stammered Daniel. His knuckles were white as he gripped the sheet around his midriff. "I ... It ..." "Darling, don't worry," Helen laughed. "I'll tell you what; I'll go down and get us a couple of drinks. Then I'll tell you the history." "Ah, Mum, I don't know. I'm OK with it all really. I'll figure it out in my head and I'll be fine." Daniel was desperate to have his mother gone. He needed time to think, to get over his embarrassment. "I'll be back in a moment," Helen said as she stood up. She'd ignored her son's words completely. "Well?" her husband, who wasn't next door at all, asked while Helen mixed a strong drink for herself. "Remarkably lucid given the shocks of today." Helen glanced at her daughter who sat by her father's side. "You're a very bad girl," she grinned. "I do try, Mother," Alexandra smirked. "I think I'll have him tonight," Helen continued. "He's fairly reconciled to discovering his mother's an absolute slut, and the fact that his father and aunt have been fucking for years, but I'm going to make a move soon -- Before he can make total sense of it all." "We'll find something to amuse ourselves with, won't we Alex?" Helen's husband turned to their daughter. "Oh yeah," the girl nodded. Helen carried her glass and a bottle of lager into Daniel's room. The young man stared at her from his bed. He'd been feverishly analysing everything that had happened to him in the last few hours. Was it only eight hours ago that his life had been normal? Since then he'd seen pictures to make his hair curl; he'd allowed his sister to suck his cock -- and he'd come all over her face; and now he'd gotten a semi on when his mother hugged him. Again, he considered up and running, but the moment passed. Too late, Helen was back. "Here we are, darling," she trilled. "No sign of your dad or sister. They must be having a good time at the Waring's." Daniel nodded dumbly. The party next door was going strong. "Cheers," Helen said and raised her glass in salute. "Now, the beginning," she continued after taking a modest sip. Helen positioned herself on the bed; Daniel under the cover, she atop. "In our university days, that's where I met your father as you know, there were a group of us who used to meet on certain evening. We called it chess club, but in reality it was an orgy." "Jesus, Mum," Daniel spluttered. "Really, you don't have to do this ..." "I think it's best if I give you the story, Danny. Then you can decide for yourself. We've had this secret for too long." Daniel swigged at the bottle. Fuck it, he thought. He gave up resisting. "At first it was just fun. We were young and free from the restrictions of home. Although we part of the chess club your dad and I had a closer connection than just sex. I took him home and introduced him to the family. Susan fancied him and I told her to have a go. She did -- And they still do to this day. "Anyway, we decided eventually that we were in love and wanted to get married but the sex part of our relationship was just too much fun to curtail ... so we carried on as we'd started. To us it was normal; I can see that to outsiders it would be viewed as shocking and depraved, but that wasn't our problem. We're discreet, most of our activities are here, but I go next door at home to see Robert every now and again." "I know. I saw that album first," Daniel croaked. "You looked so young. You were wearing your gardening hat." Helen laughed. "It was the hat that got us talking. I was gardening one summer afternoon years ago, Robert complimented me in it. He'd remarked about keeping the sun off such a delicate English rose or some such nonsense. I insisted on wearing it for one of our trysts." Helen grinned slyly, "And what do you mean 'looked so young', am I an old dog now?" Daniel blushed at the faux pas. "I didn't mean ... You're beautiful, Mum ... I just ..." "I'm only teasing you, darling." Helen used her free hand to stroke Daniel's cheek. She twisted on the bed, drained her glass, and looked into her son's eyes. "Perhaps I shouldn't tease you? You've had a confusing day." She placed her empty glass on the bedside cabinet. "Do you really think I'm beautiful though?" she asked. Daniel sensed a shift in the atmosphere in the bedroom. The sounds of raucous enjoyment still spilled in through the open window, but he noticed a definite swing towards seriousness in his mother's demeanour. He blinked at the question. "Uh ..." he began. "Well, yeah, you're beautiful, Mum." "Do you mean pretty, or is there something more, Danny? Something deeper?" An image of his mother in her hat and with the neighbour's thick cock stretching her lips sprang to mind. Daniel, shocked by the audacity of his own imagination, blushed. "I've never thought about it before, Mum. It isn't something people do. I mean, you're my mum ..." "Am I as beautiful as your sister?" The question, delivered in a quiet, silken voice, caught Daniel off guard. "Alex?" he blustered. "I know what you did. She told me." Stunned into silence by the revelation, Daniel stared at his mother's face. She knew! Giving the young man no time to think, Helen pressed her advantage. "It's OK, Danny. I don't mind. I'm not angry. Just tell me; am I as beautiful as her?" Then, sensing her moment had arrived, Helen reached for the rumpled sheet at her son's waist. The boy, in a haze of bewilderment, merely sat there. The bottle of lager angled dangerously close to tipping as his mother's fingernails scraped gently over his stomach. Trapped in a place where reality hung suspended, Daniel watched as the sheet slowly pulled clear. He heard her voice through a dream: "Am I beautiful, Danny? Do you love me?" Daniel's head moved imperceptibly. "I love you. Yes, you're beautiful," he mumbled as though through a mouthful of cotton wool. Helen's fingers moved slowly towards her son's penis. She licked her lips in anticipation; her eyes gleamed. "You're a lovely, big boy," she whispered. "What a glorious cock." Daniel groaned softly as his mother scooped the length in her palm. The thing stiffened instantly at the pressure from the woman's fingers. He gaped in disbelief and tore his gaze from where his erection jutted from his mother's fist, and looked into the woman's eyes. "Mum ..." he sighed. "Don't ..." Despite the word, Helen knew her son was hers. She sighed deeply, keeping her stare locked with Daniel's as she slowly stroked the shaft. "I'm going to do it to you too. I'm going to do what your sister did." Helen's breathing sharpened as her own excitement grew. The size of his cock! Its stiffness; the speed of his arousal ... Helen felt he slide of desire between her legs. "I'm going to do what she did and more." Spellbound, Daniel continued to stare. He watched her fist move slowly up and down, and then looked at her face. She is beautiful, he thought. I never noticed before, not like that, but she's so sexy. "Oh Jesus, Mum ..." "You do it for a little while, Danny. You show me how you like it." Daniel submitted to his mother's will and stroked his cock, Moving slowly, so as not to break the nebulous spell, Helen lifted the beer bottle from Daniel's hand and placed it next to the glass. She stood and unbuttoned her shorts. Her son's glazed expression of lust as he stroked his long cock thrilled Helen: "Look at me," she murmured and pushed the garment down. Daniel's breathing quickened when he saw the shorts slide over his mother's wide hips. He gasped at the shock of seeing her shaven mound. The speed of his fist increased. Helen smiled and congratulated herself. The boy's increase in tempo told her all she needed to know. She had him. "Mum ... Fuck ..." Daniel grunted when, after pulling the vest over her head, Helen loosened the knot at the nape of her neck, and her bikini top fell free. "You like these?" Helen cupped her breasts in her palms. Daniel gulped and nodded. "Yes," he sighed. Helen let teased her long nipples erect with her thumbs and then slowly advanced. When she reached the edge of the bed she stooped and pushed her son's hand away from his penis. "Feel me," she said softly and took up a slow rhythm on Daniel's erection. "Stroke my skin. Feel my breasts." Daniel groaned again as his hand slid over his mother's body. His cock pulsed as his desire burned hotter. Her skin was so soft; her jugs so heavy in his palm. Helen knelt beside her supine son. She licked her lips and then, following a long stare into his eyes, Helen lowered her face to the boy's groin. For a few minutes all that could be heard was the deep, resonating thud of bass music from the party next door and the groans and sighs from Daniel. Slurps and other wet noises punctuated the low moans as Helen fellated her son. "How does Mum's sucking cock compare to your sister's?" the woman muttered during a brief lull. "I ... Not now, Mum, I can't ..." Daniel abandoned the effort and grunted loudly as his mother's hand moved in a blur and she wanked his cock. Helen threw her head back and gave a throaty laugh. Her eyes gleamed as she let the thing fall from her grip and she scrambled onto the bed next to Daniel. "I'm going further than your filthy sister. I'm going to squat on your stalk, baby. It's time for you to stick that thing into my cunt." The word hit Daniel like a slap. Shocked by the profanity from the unexpected source, he could only lie in mute awe as his mother positioned herself above his body. He placed his hands on Helen's taut thighs as the woman held herself over her son. She took hold of his cock and held it upright, aiming the blunt head at her opening. "Shit," Daniel cursed when he saw the slick arousal drip from his mother's body as she held her labia apart. "I've never seen—" The young man's words broke off abruptly when, for the first time, his cock-head butted against his mother's opening. Both of them groaned as Helen sank down in one delicious slide and took the length of Daniel's cock. "I've got you," Helen murmured. "Kiss me." Her breasts squashed against the muscles of Daniel's chest when Helen leaned forward to kiss her son. It was the most unnatural kiss the young man had ever experienced. To have his mother's tongue sliding over his while she panted into his open mouth sent a surge of lust through the boy. The kiss went on and on as Helen squeezed herself around her son's considerable girth and elicited several satisfying moans from deep in his throat. Then, with Daniel holding her waist to balance her, Helen shifted position until she had the flat of her feet on the bed. Then she proceeded to fuck up and down so furiously that the slapping of her buttocks against the boy's thighs could be heard downstairs. Alexandra looked at her father and grinned broadly when the sound of rutting reached her. The smile grew even wider when Helen's shout of delight pierced the Portuguese night. "He's fucking her," the girl stated. "Dad, it's worked. We seduced him!" The man smiled at his daughter and reached for her thighs. "Open your legs," he growled. "I'm going to lick your pussy and then bang you." The girl wriggled forward so her rump hung over the edge of the sofa. She lifted the scrap of material that doubled as a skirt to expose her sex. "Lick it, Daddy," she giggled and squirmed as the man's hot breath wafted over her body. Things upstairs were close to crisis point. Helen, sensing through the heat of her excitement that Daniel was close to orgasm, lifted herself off the glorious length. "Take a moment," she panted. "Let it ease a little, Danny. Don't come too soon." Helen lay on the bed on her back and opened her legs. "Why don't you take a little taste? Lick me, baby. Make me squeal." With all moral objections forgotten, and dimly realising that even if they were discovered by his father or sister it wouldn't matter, Daniel lapped at his mother's sex eagerly. Helen guided her son to her preferences. She instructed him with words, moans, and subtle shifts of her body so that, in very little time, the woman was on the verge of her climax. "I'm going to do it," Helen panted and bucked her hips to-and-fro on the bed. She pushed her son's face harder against her oozing sex and, through gritted teeth, ordered him to curl his tongue into her as far as he could manage. When the great wave washed over her, Helen hauled Daniel's face up to hers. The boy thought, for a moment, that his mother was going to suck the tongue from his mouth as she kissed him deeply throughout the surge of her orgasm. As soon as Helen released him, Daniel scrambled to a kneeling position between her thighs. He held his cock in one hand and aimed it at the core of her. "You're beautiful, Mum," he moaned when Helen's eye flickered open and the realisation that her son was about to penetrate her again dawned. "I love you." Daniel groaned as he sank balls deep into his mother. "I love you too," Helen sighed and wrapped her arms and legs around the boy. Frustrated by the prison of his mother's limbs, Daniel wriggled and pushed Helen's legs from around his waist. "Open your legs wide," he commanded. "I want to watch it go in." "Pound me with it," Helen cried and obeyed. "Fuck me," she snarled. "Nail me to the fucking bed." So began a battle of wills between mother and son. Daniel slammed in and out of his mother's body. He was determined to see her writhe in orgasm beneath him. He'd brought her off with his tongue, now he needed to show her that, despite being his mother, he was in charge now. Equally resolute, Helen, who, overflowing with lust, longed for her son to pump his climax into her body. She wanted to feel the great pulse of his cock inside her as his eruption fluttered against her cervix. Their coupling bordered on violence as they kissed, scratched, bit, and swore at each other. Daniel arched his body away from his mother's as he tried to push more of his length into her. He held her knees nearly flat against the bed and slammed against Helen's upturned mound. Helen pushed up roughly at each thrust until, with a huge grunt from Daniel, she felt his body tense for one, interminable moment, and the gush of his climax burst inside her. The sensation of being filled with her son's seed sent Helen over the precipice, and she surrendered herself to the roar of white noise that filled her hearing. Her body convulsed and twitched with the jolt of her climax, until, finally, with Daniel draped heavily across her body, Helen's senses returned. "Mum," Daniel mumbled. "What have we done?" The Apartment Ch. 02 "Don't worry, darling," Helen soothed her son and stroked his hair. "You'll see. Everything will be OK." Helen smiled secretly. Aunt Susan is flying in tomorrow, Daniel, she thought. The Apartment Ch. 03 SHAVING HER It was a Friday night at the end of March; I, Alex and Pantelis were having a wonderful night at the bar. Alex had really sexy clothes on her, a halter top without a bra and a miniskirt, which revealed a lot of flesh when she danced. We danced a lot together and everybody was looking at us, because both Pantelis and I were feeling up Alex's body at the same time. Our hands were all over her waist, legs, ass and even her breasts. She was also giving us kisses on the lips and we didn't care about the puzzled looks of the people. Yeah, we were really drunk. When we got back home, I started to kiss her lips immediately. We were hugging each other as Pantelis was fondling her ass under her skirt. Then he stripped her G-string down her legs and as I could see from above, he spread her ass cheeks with his hands and started licking her asshole. Alex was moaning. Then she broke the kiss and turned her back to me, to let Pantelis lick her pussy. He didn't lose any time to bury his tongue in her hole. I cupped her breasts from behind, squeezed them and started kissing her neck. "You're such a filthy whore," said Pantelis, "your bush is like a jungle. I'll shave them." "What?" she asked. "You heard me. Come on, let's go to the bathroom." "But you're drunk," she said and laughed loud. "Don't worry; I don't want to damage that perfect little pussy!" She giggled as Pantelis held her hand and dragged her to the bathroom. I followed them. "Take your clothes off!" ordered Pantelis. She teasingly took her halter top off and then removed her skirt. She remained completely nude. Pantelis was removing his clothes, too. So did me. "Get in the bath tub!" She eagerly obeyed and lay down in the tub. She moved her legs apart and was waiting for him. I approached the bathtub and sat down on the floor to watch this ceremony, my hand on my hard dick. Pantelis had a washcloth in his hand in addition to the blade. He turned the shower on and as hot water started running down, he washed the cloth in his hand. He leaned and gave the hairy pussy a kiss. He washed her pussy with the wet warm wash cloth. She squirmed as the water ran down on her pussy. "John, can you please give me the foam over there?" asked Pantelis. "Sure" I said and brought him the can. He massaged the foam gently over her hairy pussy and inner thighs. Her lower abdomen was a bed of white foam. He made the first stroke, slowly, and deliberately trimmed the edge of her foamy triangle. It glided smoothly through her muff, leaving behind only soft beautiful skin behind. Another stroke and more skin were revealed. Stroke by stroke the dark curls came away on the blade. "You like that?" asked Alex. "It looks so good; I can't wait to see you when it's all gone" "Me too," she said. "The feeling of that blade sliding over my skin is making me drip." She seemed so sexy and I couldn't hold myself so I leaned and kissed her. I slid my tongue between her lips. Our tongues fought inside her mouth, pushing and sliding against each other. Meanwhile, Pantelis was working down very slowly, careful not to cut her lips as I was now watching his movements. He was holding the flesh of her cunt lips between his fingers to give a straight area to shave. Most of the foam was gone and her slit was open, bringing her swollen clit and cunt into view. Finally he was finished now. "And done!" he said. He moved his nose close to her pussy and deeply inhaled the scent. "Smells perfect!" I pulled the shower head from its mount and sprayed her down, washing all the shaving cream off. "Let me check here!" he said and spread her ass cheeks. "Mmmh!" he said. "Clean!" He licked his index finger, started sliding it between her cheeks and rubbing her asshole. She moaned and pushed back against his finger, forcing it into her tight hole. "You want more?" he asked. She said nothing in response, but began to rub her clit furiously. "I'll take that as yes!" Her hips rocked up and down, his finger was sliding in and out, and her moaning was growing louder. I leaned over, moved her finger away and started massaging her clit myself. Pantelis pulled his finger out and sat on his knees. He adjusted his prick on her cunt and then buried it in. He was fucking her furiously and I was still massaging her clit. Alex was screaming with delight. It didn't take too long for her to start violently shaking and having an orgasm. Pantelis followed her and left his place to me. Quickly, I started fucking her cum-filled hole, as I always liked. DP Sometime in the middle of April, we were at home except Ed, who was at his fiancées place as usual. It was past midnight. Pantelis was in his room and Alex and I were studying for an exam together. I was explaining her something on the book but realized that she was looking into my eyes. She had a roguish smile on her face. With a sudden move, she found my lips and started a deep kiss. Harshly, we started to take each other's clothes off. We both remained naked except for our underpants. I started sucking her tits and squeezing her ass, putting my finger under her panties and poking her asshole. She took my dick out of my boxer and was jacking it off. "Lay down on your back!" she ordered me. I did, as she said. She hooked my boxers with her fingers on its sides and peeled it off. My dick was swinging. She took its head in her mouth and started to give me head with her magic tongue. "Oh, God!" I howled. She was directly looking into my eyes, with my dick in her mouth. "How's that?" "Grrreat!" I howled again. Then she straightened herself, took her panties off showing me her beautiful pussy. She straddled me and then widened her legs until her pussy was just touching my cock, which of course was hard as a bone and pointing straight up my belly. She wiggled her hips back and forth sliding her pussy along the length of my cock, without inserting it. She was both very hot and very wet. "Come on, put it in!" I hissed. "Not yet." she said smiling. At this juncture, the door of my room opened and Pantelis stepped in. He was naked waste down and had a hard on. "Look what you did to me?" he said holding his dick in his hand. "Mmmhh..." said Alex. "You know what to do!" Without saying anything else, he walked behind Alex, reached under her, slid his hand in between Alex and me and fingered her pussy. "Ahhh!" she moaned loudly. She leaned over to kiss me moving her ass up higher than it had been. Pantelis took a small bottle out of his shirt pocket, obviously lube. He opened the bottle and dripped some of the 'personal lube' on his cock. Then he applied some oil onto her ass, too. "What are you doing?" she asked turning around. "As usual," he said. "You already fucked my ass once this week," she protested. "This is gonna be different baby," he said. "Now relax." Pantelis started moving his hand over her asshole, spreading the lube. He started to finger her ass and dripped some more lube there, as Alex cried out with pain. Then he dripped a little more lube on his cock, moving it up and down her crack and then slowly pushed it in. "Oh, be gentle!" gasped Alex as Pantelis pushed a little more into her. "How's that?" "Slowly.. Do it slowly!" she said. "Ok, don't worry." He slowly pumped in and out and with every thrust his dick was going a little more in. In a few minutes, he was able to bury his full length into her. He made a few more slow strokes. "Do you feel pain?" "Just a little," she said. He fucked her a few minutes more. "Now it's time for one more!" he said. "What?" she cried. "John is waiting for you." "No way!" "Come on, you'll love it," he said. She objected that idea at first but we convinced her quickly. "Ok," she said, "but when I say stop, you'll stop, ok?" "Promise!" we said. She reached down to grab my cock. The movement was a little awkward with Pantelis' cock stuffed into her ass, but she managed to lift a bit and with my help slid the tip of my cock up into her very wet, tight pussy, which certainly did not need any extra lube. Alex had her head turned up like she was looking at the sky, with a weird look on her face expressing her pain. Slowly she lowered herself more on my dick. "Aaah!" she yelled and stopped her progress. "Take it a little bit out," she said to Pantelis. Pantelis took it halfway out. Alex took a deep breath and then suddenly sat on my dick and buried it completely in her cunt. Once again, she cried with pain. We remained like this for a few minutes, without making any movement. "Are you ready now?" I asked impatiently. "Ok, ok. Let's go!" She started rocking her hips back and forth, which had the effect of alternately sliding me and then Pantelis in and out. I reached up to play with her nipples and she gasped. We fucked for more than five minutes and finally she could overcome pain. She was now moaning with pleasure. "Oh fuck that is soooo good. Oh God - fuck me boys, more, more, more!". I had never done a double penetration before and was surprised that I could feel my friends cock move against mine through her as he slid it deep in her ass. The feelings were incredible. "That's cool!" he said. "Your ass feels tighter than ever." The situation was so erotic for me I don't know how I had held off cumming for that long. Alex leaned over a bit and I pulled her down to suck on her breasts as Pantelis and I fucked her. I then heard Pantelis mutter. "Oh fuck oh fuck oooohhh Fuck!" God, I could feel his cock throb. He emptied his load deep into her rectum and then remained silent, with his cock buried deep in her. Alex remained still and I started pumping in and out. I was fucking fast as an engine piston. Pantelis' cock was still buried till in her asshole and I could feel it. When I bit down a little on Alex' nipple, that set her off and she started to cum, almost screaming and nearly incoherent. "Oh Goood! Yessssss!" Her orgasm lasted very long, almost two or three minutes. Her cunt muscles were contracting and vacuuming my cock. It was too much for me and I immediately started to ejaculate deep into her pussy at the same time. It was a huge cum, seven or eight big squirts of jizz, as I thrust as deeply into her as I could. She collapsed on me and we remained like this for at least five minutes, our cocks softening in her holes as we were trying to recover our breaths. Finally Pantelis raised himself slowly and Alex shuddered as he slipped out of her ass. She then pushed herself up to a kneeling position and then lifted her butt and I slipped out. She sat on the bed, her legs spread and cum dripping from her pussy. She grinned. "That was fantastic! I never thought that I could cum that hard." The Apartment Ch. 03 Another one for the series. Again, I pushed it out quick, be warned it may contain nuts. ... I mean errors. I hope you enjoy. Daniel watched his aunt stroll through the arrivals lounge. She looked good, he thought. Very good. The young man noticed the resemblance between his mother and her sister. He saw similar facial features, the slight upward slant of her eyes -- which gave an impression of teasing, and the same snub, upturned nose. They shared the same bright smile, but it was the eyes that were seductive; just as he'd found his mother's to be only the night before. Their figures also alike; both had wide hips, big bust, and great legs. His aunt's legs looked superb today, Daniel observed, as she strode towards him wearing a denim skirt to mid-thigh. Her tits looked good too; the tops of which peeped from the deep V of her sleeveless tank-top and jiggled as she moved. "Are you my lift, Danny?" Susan smiled as she shoved her sunglasses into her hair and kissed her nephew's cheek. They hugged quickly on the busy concourse. Daniel, knowing what he did about his aunt's sexual leanings, felt his cock twitch at the contact of her body. He suppressed the desire to turn her face to his and kiss her like a lover. That kind of trick would be sure to shock and outrage the woman; his mother had told him she had a plan for Aunt Susan; all would be well if he just followed his mother's instructions. "Susan might be free and easy, Daniel," his mother had drawled as they stood together in the kitchen of the villa earlier that morning. "But our... situation will be a shocker; even to her. You go and pick her up from the airport. Be polite... and charm her a little. Flatter her, she'll like that. Then, when you get her here, I'll work on her..." Helen's eyes took on a distant look. "My son and my sister... I hope she'll share you with me..." Daniel had gulped at that. The thought of both women at the same time was daunting. So much had happened in the last two days. First his sister had seduced him and sucked his cock, and then his own mother had gently persuaded him to fuck. He knew his sister, Alexandra, and his father had been fucking -- and he still had unfinished business with Alex too... But as apprehensive as he was, Daniel still felt a huge surge of arousal at the prospect before him. Helen laughed at her son's worried face. "Leave it to me, darling," she purred and kissed his mouth. "It'll be fine." Helen squeezed her son's cock through his shorts. "You'd better get going. Susan's flight will be in soon." The heat and press of Susan's body excited Daniel as they hugged. He sniffed in the scent of her long, dark hair and hurriedly tore himself away from the embrace. If he lingered in that place any longer he'd be hard-pressed to keep an erection down. On the drive back Daniel couldn't help but take quick, furtive glances at his aunt's legs as she sat in the seat to his right. Susan chattered away to him, with her skirt high up her thighs treating the young man to an impressive expanse of smooth, tanned leg. Susan gave her nephew a long look when the back of his hand stroked her just above the knee during a gear change. She thought it strange that the boy's hand should stray so far across the divide from the gear stick to her seat. Daniel seemed to be concentrating on the road ahead, and Susan pushed the slight incident from her mind. Daniel's heart was thudding in his chest. He realised his impetuous move had been unwise. He'd seen his aunt's stare out of the corner of his eye, and so decided to pay more attention to driving than to scenes of wild, incestuous debauchery. Incest, he thought and felt a tremor of arousal at the word. That's what it is we're doing. I'm fucking my mother... I'm going to, I hope, fuck my aunt. I want to fuck my sister... His cock swelled rapidly; and I want to watch my father fucking the women too... The young man swallowed heavily and his fingers gripped the wheel tightly as an image flashed across his mind of him fucking his beautiful sister, with the girl on all fours, while his father fucked her mouth. So much for concentrating on driving. "Are you OK, Danny?" Susan asked. "Do you feel alright? You're sweating." Daniel realised he'd groaned out loud at his fantasy reel and he grinned at his aunt weakly. "Sorry," he mumbled. "I just remembered I ... That I..." He needed an excuse, quick. "I've got some work to do on my thesis. I've been lazy with it and I've just remembered." His aunt laughed. Daniel wanted to kiss her exposed throat as the woman's head tilted backwards. "Do a little each day," Susan counselled. "It'll be done before you know it." He nodded and decided that it would be wisest to follow his mother's advice. Let her fix things. And meanwhile he'd leave his aunt's legs, and throat, alone. ...For now. An hour later, Susan, having showered and changed into a hot-pink bikini, lounged by the pool. She held a tall, sweating glass of something strong in her hand and looked through her sunglasses at her sister. "Helen, darling, this is certainly the life." She raised her glass in a toast. "Cheers." Helen grinned and raised her own thin-stemmed glass of wine in reply. "Up yours," she smirked. "Where's Jack?" Susan asked, enquiring after her brother. "Out in town with Alex." Helen had suggested that her husband and daughter make themselves scarce while Helen worked on her sister. "Oh," Susan looked disappointed. 'Will they be long?" "You just want his big cock, don't you?" Susan grinned but said nothing. "You've only just got here and you've got designs on my husband already. You're such a slut." Susan grinned even wider at her sister's teasing. "It's the sun. Makes me feel so sexy. Sun and booze and Jack's thick dick... That's what I promised myself, sister dear." Daniel appeared and Susan abruptly broke off her vocal appraisal of Jack's sexual prowess. She didn't notice her sister's sly smile when the boy, bare-chested and wearing baggy swim shorts, padded onto the deck. "Ah, just the man," Helen said. "Be a love and oil up mummy's back will you." Then, to Susan's slack-jawed surprise, Helen stood and pulled her bikini briefs down her legs. After unclasping the top half of the swimsuit, Helen lay face down on the lounger and wriggled to get comfortable. "There," she smiled. "That's better. Now oil me up, Danny. I don't want to burn." A silent Daniel squirted sun-tan oil onto his mother's bare skin and began to rub the goo all over her body. Susan continued to stare when the boy's hands slid over his mother's buttocks. What on Earth are you doing, Helen? She thought. Nude sunbathing is a bit much in front of your own son -- she'd noticed her sister's bald mound and had been shocked that Helen could flaunt herself so brazenly in front of Daniel -- but to ask the boy to smear oil onto her body... And on her bare arse too! "Thank you, darling," Helen crooned. Susan noticed the decidedly smoky timbre of her sister's voice. She's turned on! Helen's getting off on having her son cover her in lotion. "I think I can manage my front." Helen rolled onto her back and took the lotion from her son. She drizzled the stuff onto the upper slopes of her breasts and began to smear it in. Daniel looked at his mother's tits as they squashed and bulged under her massaging fingers. I'd love to do that for you, Mother, he thought. I loved feeling your big jugs last night. His shorts tented quickly as his cock grew. "Get me another drink, Danny, please? Helen asked. She held her glass to her son. "Are you ready for another?" A stunned Susan, still reeling from what she'd just seen nodded and swallowed three inches of gin. Without looking at her nephew, she handed him the glass and he walked off quickly. "What the fuck was that!" she hissed when Daniel was out of sight. "Naked... Your twat all bare... Letting him touch your arse... Are you fucking insane?" Susan's outrage exploded from her in a burst. "Your son doesn't do things like that. You shouldn't ask him to do things like that!" "A sister doesn't usually fuck her brother. Most families would frown on that. But it doesn't stop you from getting all wet and fucking my husband, does it? It hasn't stopped you for over twenty years." "That's a bit different. He's not my blood." "You've felt my tits and kissed me a few times," Helen countered. "And I'm your sister. I'm blood. And..." Her eyes narrowed behind the dark lenses, "there was the time you took a little lick at my pussy. Or have you forgotten that?" Susan's face burned. "I was drunk. It was just one of those things... Heat of the moment." "I didn't mind at all," Helen whispered and stood. She walked slowly to where her sister lay on her deck chair. "I wouldn't mind if you licked it again." Susan stared at her sister's hairless mound. Despite her shock and initial disgust, Helen's words affected her. She had indeed tasted Helen's pussy -- and she'd enjoyed doing it. She hadn't been as drunk as she made out and remembered the incident clearly. Kissing her own sister, feeling her skin, and licking her sex had been a huge, illicit, thrill. Daniel returned and Helen gave a blurt of laughter before diving into the pool. "Put my wine on the table, there's a love," she shouted, spitting water and smoothing her hair from her eyes when she broke the surface. "I'll leave it here," the boy replied. "I'm going inside." He'd sensed something was going on between the two women and decided to leave them alone. All the better for his mother to talk to Susan. Besides, his constant arousal meant his cock leaked continuously into his shorts and was in danger of showing his aunt the effect she had on him. Susan sat under the high Portuguese sun. Its warmth bathed her skin and she felt the gin ease her troubled mind while she sipped and watched her sister cavort like an otter in the clear, sparkling pool. Helen climbed out of the water and stood to bask in the bright sunlight. To be naked under the sun, to feel it kissing her breasts and warming her shoulders caused a trickle of desire to slide between her labia. She sighed and closed her eyes while she recalled the details of her seduction of Daniel. His reticence soon boiled away by overpowering lust as he'd drilled into her relentlessly. Her nipples tightened and her insides clenched at the prospect of having him again -- very soon -- and at the thought of watching Daniel with Susan. You'll be licking my juice off my son's cock before the day's out, Susan, Helen thought quietly. "Does anyone overlook this place?" Susan's question cut through her sister's reverie. "I don't think so," Helen replied. "And even if they do, I don't care." She grinned at Susan and walked back to her chair. "So, tell me," she said and took a sip of wine. "What plans do you have for my husband's cock? And do you think you could bring yourself to lick my twat again?" This time Helen was gratified to see her sister grin. "Maybe," she shrugged, "if you get me tipsy." Helen smirked at Susan over the rim of her glass. "How about you take off that bikini and I oil you up? ...Back and front." Susan stared for a moment and then gave a throaty laugh. "I need more gin," she said and reached for the clasp of the bikini top. Daniel sat on the sofa in the apartment below the villa. He was quite naked, having discarded his shorts which now lay in a heap on the floor. His cock was at full-blooded stiffness as he slowly turned the pages of a photo album that featured his aunt and his father. Every so often he would stroke his thick penis slowly as he devoured every detail of his aunt's sexuality with his mind. He noticed fine points with a clarity that surprised him. Susan had changed subtly over the years. Different hair styles presented themselves as the two decades slipped past on the pages in front of him. He saw too how her body had altered; her voluptuous figure ripening towards what he saw as perfection. Her breasts were fuller, her hips broader, and her legs slightly thicker at the thighs, but he preferred her as she was now -- He moaned softly and caressed his erection again. The boy froze with the album open in front of him and his cock in his fist. He'd heard a noise. It sounded like someone coming down the stairs. His heart slammed and his tummy churned. Was his mother coming for him? The lust made Daniel reckless. Rather than scramble into his shorts and hide the book, as he would have done only twenty-four hours earlier, he just sat there and awaited whatever fate held in store. Nevertheless, for all his boldness, his heart still leapt in shock when his aunt and his mother walked into the room. He stared at their nakedness. "You might be OK with Danny seeing you nude, but I'm not too comfortable about walking around—" Susan's chatter ceased abruptly when she saw her nephew. "Oh my God!" Susan blurted. "Danny—!" Susan turned to flee. "Wait," Helen barked. 'See what he's been looking at?" "Dear Lord." Susan's face grew pale with shock. "Is that...? It is isn't it?" Susan pointed to the photo album. "And it's me!" Daniel blushed hotly. His daring began to flag along with his tumescence. "I..." he stuttered. The boy looked to his mother to take the lead. "Yes it is, Susan. And you appear to have had quite an effect on the lad." Helen paused and added: "Does he remind you of anyone? His father perhaps?" Susan looked at the boy as he sat aghast and motionless in his seat. Jesus, she thought, he's just the image of his father. Beautifully muscled, lean, hard... And that cock! Then, through the gin fizz she came to her senses. "I shouldn't be here like this. I shouldn't be looking at my nephew ... Not like this. We're all naked. I'm pissed but I know this shouldn't be happening. I've got to go." "No you don't, Susan," Helen hissed harshly. "You think you want to leave, but look at him. Go on. Look! He's Jack all over again." Susan, despite herself, turned her face to her nephew. There he was, Jack as he'd been when Helen had brought him home that first time. The moment she'd seen Daniel's father as a young student she'd desired him. And she'd had him, her sister's boyfriend and then husband. How many orgasms had the gorgeous bastard elicited from her over the years? Here he was again, although Daniel had something more, she noticed. His innate shyness, that's what it was. The young man in front of her was scared, frightened, she could see it in his face. Through all the confusion, Susan felt a sudden rush of affection for the boy. "Isn't he just like Jack," Helen whispered to herself. "It's like having a time machine." "Come here, Daniel," Sensing her moment, Helen growled the sharp order. "Come and say hello to Aunt Susan." The boy stood slowly. He felt like he was dreaming. He'd fallen asleep looking at the images of his aunt and he was dreaming. He was sure of it. "Do you want to touch him, Susan?" Daniel heard his mother whisper. "He wants you to. I know he does. We talked about you this morning." Time hung suspended. Daniel thought that if he spoke or moved then he'd break the fragile thread that held the scene in the air. Susan's mind whirled again. The three quick gins -- large ones at that -- had really kicked in now; the reminder of tasting her own sister, and the shock of seeing Daniel massage oil into his mother's buttocks, to her shame, had aroused her; the lewd conversation about Jack, and now seeing his son, so erect and beautiful... It was too much. Desire boiled in her veins; she struggled against it inside, but... Helen watched closely. She made a move. "He wants you, Susan," she whispered again. "Look at the size of him. He's been looking at those pictures of you and he's huge." Helen reached for her sister's hand slowly. The woman blinked at her when their fingers touched. Susan's eyes closed and she gulped when Helen's hand guided her own to Daniel's penis. "Feel him," Helen told her. "Touch his cock. Feel how hard it is. Just like Jack's. And you know how good he feels when he's fucking you." Susan moaned and curled her fingers around Daniel's girth. "No," she murmured. "This is... Jack isn't blood. This... He..." But her fist moved slowly up the thick shaft. "God help me." She squeezed Daniel's root and slid her hand down again. "That's it," Helen implored sounding slightly out of breath. "Just remember Jack. That's it. Stroke that lovely cock." Daniel groaned and turned his face to his mother. He stared at her with dull-eyed lust. "Shit," he swore. Helen nodded, her eyes shining. "I know, baby. I know. Just let Susan play with you for a little minute. Let her get used to this." "This is just so wrong," Susan mumbled when she heard her name. "We... I shouldn't be doing this." "Nobody will ever know but us, Susan." Helen whispered in that hypnotic tone again. "It's just us. Me, you, Danny ... Alex, and Jack. The family." Susan's eyes widened. "Alexandra and Jack? You mean...?" "Later," Helen murmured. "Just think of this for now. Think of that cock. Imagine how it'd feel stretching you open." Susan closed her eyes and sighed. Helen took advantage of the moment and kissed her son. She was so excited, so aroused, she had to fight the urge to kneel on the sofa and order her son to fuck her from behind. She fingered her hard clit and rolled her tongue inside Daniel's mouth as the boy returned the kiss. "Oh my God," Susan blasphemed again when she saw mother and son locked in a passionate kiss. "You've fucked him haven't you?" Helen broke the kiss and smiled at her sister. "Yes, and it was glorious. He fucked me and fucked me," she said, eyes bright. "And in the end ... He filled me with his cum." Susan let go of the cock and stared at her sister through wide, shocked eyes. She held a hand to her mouth and stifled a gasp. "Your son? You fucked him? And he came inside you?" "Just like he wants to do to you, Susan." Helen reached between her sister's legs. "Just like you want him to do too ... If you'd only admit it to yourself." She felt Susan's trimmed pubic bush tickle her palm as she rubbed the tip of her middle finger over Susan's clitoris. The woman gasped but made no move to stop Helen's probing digit. "Hold his cock again, Susan. Stroke it. Get it as hard as you can and then just lie back and let him push all of it into you. I know you want too." Susan felt the desire sluice from her body. Helen was right; she did want to feel that cock. Nephew or not, blood or not, she wanted it. Then, in a burst of euphoria, she capitulated. "I do want it..." Her sister kissed her. Daniel stared at his mother and aunt as one fingered the other and they both kissed. Fingers curled around his stalk again; he looked down; it was Susan. He knew then that his aunt was his. "Oh!" Susan blurted. "Oh no... No... I can't. We—" It was too late. The boy was inside her. Helen had led her to the sofa and gently eased her onto it. Susan had opened her legs of her own free will, but, at the last second, as Daniel knelt between her thighs, she balked. Now it was done. He was there. She could feel the great thickness of him stretching her. And it felt so good. "Aunt Susan," Daniel croaked and pulled half the length out of her body. "You and Mum... You're so gorgeous..." He moaned loudly and pushed back into his aunt's body. "Do it to her, Danny," Helen implored, wide-eyed and breathless as she fingered her sex and watched her son and sister. "Mum, I..." The young man groaned. Helen saw the grimace and knew what it meant. "Take it out, Danny," she ordered. "Quick, pull it out and come on her. You can put it straight back in. You'll be stiff for hours!" Daniel gulped and his eyes rolled in his head. "Oh shit..." he hissed but still managed to pull clear of Susan's opening just as the first spurt gushed from the eye of his cock. The Apartment Ch. 03 "Fuck!" Susan shouted when the stuff rained down onto her belly and breasts. "You'd have blown the top of my head off if that had been inside me." She watched amazed as spurt after spurt of Danny's semen spattered onto her. "Put it back in and fuck her now, Danny," his mother ordered. "Smear that spunk over her and do her ... Hard!" Helen watched as her son complied. She smeared the goo over her sister's skin while her son pounded Susan's sex. She knelt by the sofa and kissed first Susan and then Danny, urging them on with lewd, filthy suggestions and comments. Her hand sawed at her own sodden sex while she licked the sticky residue of her son's orgasm from her fingers. Susan clawed at Danny's back. Now that she'd crossed over to this dark, taboo place -- since there was no turning back -- she decided to embrace the experience with both hands. The boy felt huge inside her. The ardour of youth, she thought. He'd spunked a huge volume of goo over her body, yet still had enough vigour to stay iron hard... Jesus he felt divine down there. "I want to taste it," Helen gasped, close to orgasm. "Pull it out, Danny. Fuck my mouth for a moment. Please!" "Oh, Helen. That's just so filthy," Susan panted as Danny stood in front of his kneeling mother and fed her his girth. "That's me on his cock. Your sister's juice on your son's fat dick! When did you turn into such a depraved slut?" "You're going to do the same, Susan," Helen grinned at her sister. "You're going to taste me on Danny and you're going to taste me on Jack." Her eyes narrowed as her grin grew evil. "And you're going to taste Alexandra on them both too." Susan moaned, her mind filled with the images that her sister had planted there as Danny pushed his meat into her opening again. This time she knelt on the sofa and offered herself to him like a bitch in heat. She felt the young man's fingers digging into her hips as he forced himself harder and deeper into her. "I want it all, Helen," she groaned. "All of it. Just like you said." And then her climax burst out of her. Susan, through the mists of her climax heard her sister say: "She's come Danny. Leave her alone for a few minutes. Come here and let mummy ride your big cock until she's ready to go again. The Apartment Ch. 04 Another quick one. I pushed it out yesterday (Sunday 22 Aug). Please forgive any howlers. Send feedback. Enjoy, I hope. * Daniel eyed his sister as the family enjoyed their dinner. Alexandra looked gorgeous. Her long, blonde hair shone with a platinum gleam; her lips glistened with gloss, and the girl's eyes sparkled as she chatted animatedly with her aunt. A waiter arrived and interrupted the boy's reverie. He ate his meal but kept stealing glances at his beautiful sister. Daniel sipped red wine; it did nothing to calm his nerves; he knew, tonight, his sister would share his bed. "I don't want anyone with us when we do it," Alexandra had said earlier in the day. "I know Mum and Aunt Susan shared you, but I want you to myself." "Me too," he'd replied, relieved that their father wasn't going to be involved. Daniel felt an especial bond with his sister, and despite the fact he'd been fucking both his mother and aunt, he was jealous of the time his father spent with Alex. "I think we need to get away," Alex had gone on. "When we get home. You and I should take off for a few days. Get to know each other." "I'd like that. But..." Daniel paused. He blushed, a sight his sister found endearing. "...We still haven't... You know." Alexandra laughed. She reached for her brother's hand and held it in her own soft palm. "I know," she murmured. "And I've wanted to ... Desperately. But I want our first time to be special. It's weird," she shrugged. "But even though I knew seducing you into the game would mean sharing you with Mum and Susan, I really wanted it to be just us." "I get a bit jealous of Dad," Daniel confessed. "When I think of him ... Doing it to you, like I did to Mum..." "Later," Alex had whispered. "Tonight, just me and you..." She kissed her brother's cheek. Alex saw her brother looking across the table. She smiled at him and winked. Her mother noticed the exchange. "Your sister looks lovely, doesn't she, Danny?" The young man nodded. "She's beautiful, Mum." "You and she take after your father." Helen gestured towards her bosom. "She's more athletic ... Slim and lithe; she doesn't have these big tits. Not like me and my sister." Daniel blushed again. He'd experienced both pairs of breasts. Despite thoughts of love for Alex, Daniel's cock stiffened at the recollection of his aunt and mother. "Are the two of you... tonight?" "I think so, Mum." Helen nodded. "OK, I'll steer Susan towards your dad. I think the two of us can keep him occupied. You play nicely with your sister." She slid her hand over her son's jeans. "The lucky little bitch," she added and grinned. The family tumbled into a taxi and Helen immediately fell on her husband. "Here, Susan," she smirked, "are you going to share Jack with me tonight?" Susan quickly looked at Daniel. In truth she'd prefer his long, thick cock and youthful enthusiasm, but something in the boy's eyes and the way her sister spoke sounded a tinkle of alarm bells. "Sure," she grinned. "Jack sounds divine." Their father smirked while Daniel and Alexandra shared a secret smile. The taxi dropped them at the villa. Helen grabbed her husband by the arm and led him upstairs. Susan followed and the two youngsters were left alone. "The apartment?" Alex suggested. The boy nodded and Alex took her brother's hand and led him slowly out of the Villa. The soft Portuguese night embraced the young lovers as they walked down the steps to the room in the basement. The Warings in the villa next door had left for home, their holiday ended, and there were no sounds of any party tonight. It was as though the couple had the World to themselves. "Here we are," Alex murmured and pushed open the door. She led her brother inside. They kissed. "How do you feel?" the girl asked. Daniel shrugged. "I... I'm not sure. It's been a bit crazy. First there was you ... Here. And then Mum... I've had a lot to take in in just a few days. It wasn't that long ago that I didn't know anything about this place; it was a secret, but then..." "I know how you feel. It was kind of the same for me. Last year. You didn't come with us last year and Dad brought me down here and..." The girl hesitated. She looked into her brother's eyes. "...Well, he showed me the albums and the whole thing excited me. When he fucked me... and Mum watched... Well, it was sexy," she finished lamely. "Did you plan all along to ... Seduce me?" Alexandra nodded. "I wanted you to be part of it, Danny. It was a huge risk. Mum and I spoke about it for a long time before we came away for the holiday. I wasn't sure how you'd react. It's pretty weird isn't it, but at the same time..." Daniel nodded. "Yeah, it's weird. Fucking Mum and Aunt Susie... I dunno, it's weird but so dirty." "And now there's me," Alex whispered. "Yes," her brother's voice croaked. They left the door open and walked deeper into the flat. Alexandra lit candles and then turned to find her brother naked. She gasped when she saw his tumescence. "Oh my," the girl whispered. "I didn't expect that!" "Come here." "So masterful," Alex grinned, but moved quickly towards her brother nonetheless. The pair embraced. Daniel tilted his sister's face and kissed her. He felt the girl's fingers close around his dick and he sighed. His hands roamed down her back. He squeezed her taut buttocks and felt a surge of desire for his sister's tight, lean body. His cock throbbed with lust and Alex squealed with delight when her brother's penis pulsed in her fist. Daniel took a fistful of material and pulled his sister's light cotton dress over her head. The girl lifted her arms to ease the way. She stepped back and let him see her nude. "No bra, no pants," the girl grinned. "No, so I see." Daniel's eyes gleamed in the candlelight. His erection looked huge. "Come and get me," Alex whispered throatily and then giggled and ran as her brother advanced. Daniel caught her and grabbed a handful of blonde hair. Alex gasped with shock, pain, and lust when her brother yanked her face around to his. They kissed again; Alex sucked at the boy's tongue while their hands explored youthful flesh. "I want to suck you," Alexandra breathed. "Do it." Her brother pushed her to her knees roughly. "My God but you're a big boy." Then, while Daniel stared wide-eyed, his sister opened her mouth and swallowed his cock. Upstairs in the villa above, their mother watched while their Aunt Susan sucked Jack's cock in exactly the same enthusiastic manner that Alex slurped and slobbered over Daniel. "Suck it," Helen moaned while she rubbed her clit and watched her sister fellate her husband. 'Go on, Susan, suck that big cock." Jack smiled at his wife, his eyes heavy-lidded with lust. "Come here, baby," he croaked. "Come and kiss me while your sister sucks dick." Helen walked to her husband, her hand still busy between her legs. "This is so bad..." Alexandra let her brother's thick stalk slide from her mouth. "Your turn," she trilled and walked to the sofa. "Lick it. Come here and suck my clit." Daniel stroked his cock while his sister opened her legs and offered her slippery cunt to him. "Oh my God," Alex moaned. "Your breath is so hot... Your tongue... Shit..." The boy crouched over his sister and tongued her hot opening. She tasted so sweet. The ooze slid from her body. Damn, she's so gorgeous, he thought. Alexandra writhed and moaned while her brother lapped at her. Her clit throbbed and she ached to rub it, but instead exhorted Daniel to pay particular attention to that place. "I'm going to come," the girl sighed. "Keep licking it, Danny. I'm going to do it. Yes, I'm going..." She grunted and clamped her thighs around her brother's face. "Shit, Danny," she said, breathless, "that's going to make me do it. I'm going to do it on your face..." Daniel struggled to breathe as Alexandra's climax ripped through her body. The girl's fingers crawled through his hair and he let out a muffled yell as she pulled on it sharply. "Fucking hell, Alex," he complained when, finally, the girl's thighs let go their grip. "That was so good," Alex smiled, ignoring the boy's complaints. "How about you fuck me now?" Daniel forgot about his tortured hair and scrambled into a kneeling position between his sister's thighs. He lifted his cock and pointed the bulbous end at her body. "Do it," she implored. "Stick that thing into me." Daniel gazed at his sister and paused with his cock just nudging her sex. "I love you, Alex," he sighed. The girl looked up at him and smiled gently. "I love you too." They kissed as Daniel slid the full length of his erection into her. "Oh yes," Alexandra sighed when she felt the glorious length of living, pulsing flesh fill her. "Hard as iron," she muttered. Daniel broke the kiss and lowered his face to suckle his sister's tight teats. He kissed and sucked at one hard, marble-sized nipple before turning his attention to its twin. Then, sliding in and out of Alexandra's body, he kissed his sister gently. "Oh yes" she whispered and smiled up at him. "Love me, baby brother. Love me with that big cock." "Are we still going away? When we get home ... Me and you? Together ... Nobody else..." "Yes, Danny," Alex panted. "Just me and you. We can go somewhere nobody knows us and hold hands and kiss and not care who sees..." The girl groaned as Daniel, spurred by her words, stabbed into her clenching sex. "My brother," she panted. "Fuck me. Fuck me hard..." "I love you, Alex," Daniel grunted and leaned in to bite his sister's exposed throat. They came together, Daniel's climax triggered by Alexandra's long groan of ecstasy, followed by her enthusiastic torrent of foul-mouthed exhortation for him to pump his seed into her cunt. "I want you again," the boy mumbled even as his cream slid from his sister's cleft. "Slide it in, you big-cocked bastard," the girl grinned. "Stir it up and fill me again. We've got all night." Upstairs, their father grunted his release into their aunt. Helen climaxed against her own fingers. I wonder how the kids are doing, she thought...