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All in the Familia

By: Cee_More



It had been a long time since I had been back home to my pop’s house since I went away to college. Actually, about two years since I was last home for the weekend. The little family reunion went great the first night back me, my dad his wife and my 19 year old-step sister hung out and caught up on the old times a little bit. Then the parents informed me that they were going away that night to the Poconos and would be back Sunday night. Cool I thought that would give me the weekend to have some old girlfriends over the house and get me some pussy, I was horny as fuck just being back home reminded me of all the good pieces of ass I had gotten back home.

Anyway the folks left and my sister asked me if I wanted to smoke a joint with her, of course I accepted. We sat around and bugged out and got so fucking high we just laughed our asses off for hours, before I knew it, it was already too late and I was too fucked up to even go out anymore so I figured I would just stay at the crib and kick it there. My step sis told me she was gonna hop in the shower and would be out in a few. Cool with me I could throw on the spice channel and jack my dick before taking my shower and going to bed. First I had to take a quick piss, I knocked on the bathroom door and told Lori that I had to pee, she said the door was open just come in and do it. Cool I said and went inside. The first thing I noticed was her shadow on the shower curtain, damn she has grown up while I was gone, her shadow showed me nothing but tits and ass and curves. Well I took out my dick to pee and noticed her clothing on the floor by the shower and I saw these lacy little g-string panties sitting there that she had just taken off. 

Well I’m a nasty little fucker and being high didn’t help either so I grabbed them without her noticing. As soon as I did my dick got a little jumpy and I knew I had to go jack off. So I went out to the living room with the moist panties in my grip and a porno on the tube. I sat there and sniffed her panties and smelled the sweetest fuckin’ pussy juice I have ever smelt before. 

Goddamn sis, I thought where did you get that sweet pussy? I had to see what it tasted like, so I licked the crotch of her panties and wouldn’t you know it tasted like honey. My dick was pumping hard now as I thought of my little sister in new ways. I reached down and started rubbing my dick through my shorts and fantasizing about my hot bitch sister with my eyes closed. Just then I heard her voice saying hello I was wondering where they went?

Oh shit I didn’t even hear her come out of the shower! What an asshole I am did I think she wouldn’t notice her panties missing from the floor where she took them off. It had to be the weed fuckin’ with me. What do I do now? She just casually replied, “bro roll another joint I think you need it. I’ll be right back.” Wow I was so embarrassed I thought she would flip on me, fuck it I thought I’d just blame the weed. So I rolled another fatty and sparked it before she came out. She jumped back on the sofa with me wearing just a t-shirt and no shorts. I passed her the joint and we began to get even higher. And she said hey I get horny too you know you could put the porno back on for me. 

No problem. Porno on, smoke in the air, twitching dick in my pants, and a hot little chick with me is exactly what I had planned for tonight, except I wanted to fuck and here I am with my little sister. Oh well might as well make the best of it I thought.

We sat there quietly watching the flick and smoking when she asked me how her panties smelled? Laughing I told her I had to admit they were fuckin sweet, she asked for them and I gave them to her and to my surprise she brought them to her nose and took a big whiff saying how she often enjoyed her own smell and taste. And she reached below that T-shirt of hers and exposed the fact that she had no undies on now and she touched her cleanly shaved pussy with one hand and told me that I must not have enjoyed her smell enough because I wasn’t jerking off when she caught me. 

I apologized and said its never too late to start and took out my cock and let it grow in front of her eyes to a full 7 inches and began rubbing my swollen head slowly and told her I wasn’t gonna do this alone and she told me do you really think I can watch you and not join in on this myself. As she said that she pulled off her t shirt and surprise, she had nothing underneath. I leaned back into the love seat opposite her as she spread herself on the sofa. We began to please ourselves while watching each other and talking dirty. I told her how much she had grown in the past two years and how hot she was.

The long hair down her back the full c cup breasts the fat ass and hips and my god what a pretty pussy you have baby. Thank you she replied as I watched her licking on one of those fat brown nipples and rub her clit with her other hand. And your cock is as big as ever she replied, what do you mean I said you’ve never seen my cock before? Are you kidding she said I used to hide in your closet and get myself off while you took all those sluts to your room and fuck the shit out of them, all the time knowing that I could do you so much better than they ever could, that’s right I’ve waited my whole life to have you with me and I can’t wait anymore look at how wet I am she said.

Jesus she was right, her pussy was so wet I could smell her from four feet away and see the puddle she left on the leather sofa. My baby sis was driving me crazy any hesitation I might have had went away quickly as she approached me and kissed me with those luscious soft lips of hers and it was the most erotic kiss I’ve ever experienced. She began to kiss my neck and my chest and stomach licking and rubbing me on the way down. She reached up to my mouth with her other hand and stuck her wet dripping fingers into my mouth and let me get a preview of what I was sure to taste soon enough. She placed her tongue on my aching cock head and licked around it in slow circles and down the shaft to my balls.

Damn if she didn’t have both of my big ass balls in her mouth at the same time slowly stroking my cock as she did it. It wasn’t long before I was receiving the blowjob of a lifetime from my own baby sister, what a fuckin rush. She began slow and surprised me when she took my manhood all the way down to the bottom without a problem she worked her way back up just as slowly and began working it like she was made to do it, up and down as fast as humanly possible humming and grunting and moaning like a whore. She was driving me crazy as she placed her hand on my balls and began rubbing and teasing them and she placed her finger near my asshole and rubbed it there without missing a beat on my cock. That was about all I could take and I felt the eruption start down in my balls and the pressure build up until I couldn’t take it any more. I grabbed the back of her head and held in down to the base of my dick to see how good she really was at sucking cock, I wasn’t even surprised to see that she never flinched as I gave her the biggest load I have ever given a bitch before. 

She took it all and didn’t even come up for air until I grabbed her by the hair and brought her up to me to kiss her I had to let her know how great that was. I pulled her face away from mine by the hair and slapped her across the face and told her that was for watching me all those times but making me wait so long for her to suck me off. I then bent her over the love seat face down and told her what a nasty little girl she was and she would pay for being such a bad girl. At that point I slapped her ass as hard as I could and left a hand print on her cheek. I asked her what kind of sister would be such a hot bitch and not tell her big brother. She would pay for that too. 

I continued to spank that fat ass of hers until I saw tears in her eyes and she said she had a confession to make. I stopped her punishment to hear what she had to say. She told me that once when we were younger she came in my room knowing that I sleep naked and masturbated with my girlfriend’s vibrator while watching me lie there. That was it I told her, now I was gonna make her really pay for her sins and I spread her ass cheeks apart and stuck my tongue in her tight brown asshole and my finger in her dripping pussy, moaning she said punish me with your tongue papi get it all.

My tongue soon found her hot pussy hole and began exploring I turned her over on her back on began kissing and nibbling on her lips and around her clit teasing her and pleasing her like only a brother could do, I took my time getting to her clit as I know that the buildup would drive her nuts. She started screaming, take me make me cum in your face I’m yours I always have been baby. 

With that I attacked her clit licking it and gently biting till she began shaking in what I know would be a monster orgasm a thrust me two fingers into her tight pussy just then finding her g spot and making her scream like a whore while she dug her nails into my neck. That was enough time for my cock to reach rock hardness once again.

I entered her little pussy slowly but surely till I was in full tilt and began move it around in circles and rubbing it against her soft pink walls till I loosened up enough to really work it out. Fucking her was so easy being that it felt like there was a full tube of KY jelly in there due to how wet she was. I wanted to take advantage of that fat ass of hers too so I flipped her over doggy style and entered her from behind and loved the way her ass shook on each stroke, I reached down and stuck my thumb in her ass while I hit her from the back and she said that’s right baby it’s all yours take that too if you want it. That’s all I needed to hear so I slipped out of her pussy and began pressing myself into the little brown pussy in her ass. 

Ohhhhhhhh she moaned as I pressed it in there, if you think her pussy was tight this ass was even tighter. She was taking like a champ as I began to pick up speed and work it like a pussy I saw her reach back and rub her pussy while I fucked her asshole harder and harder she told me she was gonna cum again and that’s when she told me to fill up her ass with my hot cum. So I did what a good brother should do and made my little sis happy and shot off my load right there. What an orgasm we both had and I pulled out of her and rolled over spent of energy. We sat there and looked at each other and laughed as we realized what just happened. This was gonna be a great weekend and a whole new meaning to keeping it in the family.

All in the Familia Ch. 2



After that fuck we were just totally spent so we decided to hit the sack, we never even made it to the bedroom until now. I slept naked as always and cuddled up with my baby sister who just happened to be my newest and best lover. While in the middle of a sweet dream a few hours later I woke up to a strange feeling. What is that, I thought as I laid on my stomach half asleep. I lifted my head to see my sister sucking on my asshole like it was a pussy. 

Damn she knows how to wake a brother up doesn’t she? She got my cock rock hard again and made me jump when she slid her finger in my ass and started moving it around real slowly, I turned over onto my back being careful not to let her finger come out, but exposing my monster hard on to her and she took advantage of it immediately by placing her tongue on the edge of my dick head and licking in circles teasing me and I loved it. She began to show off her skills again on my dick and worked it up and down and up and down again. I kept thinking, why did I wait so long to get some of this while it’s been in my house all these years. 

Fuck it I got it now and it is sweet so let me stop thinking and start cumming. With that I couldn’t stand her on my dick and in my ass at the same time any longer so I filled her with my juice and watched her drink me up. I couldn’t leave her hangin like that so I called her up to me to sit on my face and smother me with her love and she slid up my stomach and chest leaving a trail of juice across my body as she did. Before she mounted my face she slapped me hard and told me to eat her like till she comes or else.

How can I deny a forceful woman like that so I obeyed her and ate that pussy like she told me to. Finally, after a few intense orgasms we fell to the bed and slept it off till late afternoon. We woke up about one o’clock the next afternoon, hungry and reenergized to plan our day. After some lunch, we went to my old buddy’s house and picked up a few hits of exxxstacy. We would need that a little later tonight. 

So we made it back to the crib and talked about what we were gonna do that night and little sis told me she was mine and would fulfill any fantasy I had. I thought about it for a moment and said you know the way you ate my ass out, I think you would eat a great pussy too. She told me that although she had never tried it before she did have a hot ass friend that she would like to try it with. I have always wanted to be with two chicks at once so I had no hesitation in telling her to give her friend a call.

Later that night Jessica showed up, not knowing that she was gonna get fucked by me and my sister. She was the perfect fit for my fantasy to play out with. My sister told the truth when she described her and told me how hot she was. She had a nice tan complexion with curly black hair past her shoulders with a perfect ass and great tits as well. The best thing I noticed was her perfect full lips and I couldn’t help but picture them on my sister’s bald pussy. 

Well I hope this works out for us I thought as we got right to the point after introductions and sparked up a fat joint and passed it around to get loose and sure enough she asked me for some x and we all popped ours and sat back and chilled, soon enough the effects started to kick in and we all started smiling and feeling good. She asked me to give her a shotgun (when you breath the smoke from your mouth directly into someone else’s) so I did and noticed that she slipped me a little tongue with it as well. Cool, I thought, things were looking good. Then my sister asked for one too and sat on my lap and took it from me and began to make out with me passionately as I grabbed her ass and breasts. Then she looked up at Jessica who was sitting there staring in disbelief at what she just saw. “Lori”, she said “isn’t he your brother? “ “Step brother“,

she replied “and I meant to tell you how close we are, I must’ve forgotten somehow, sorry”. Wow she replied can I get some of that extra action she asked and I said sure. Jessica came and sat on my other leg and started kissing me. Lori joined back in as well; soon it was all three tongues meshed together in a wild kiss. 

After a few minutes the girls pulled away and began kissing each other like lovers as I sat there feeling the effects of my pill and not believing that I had two hot bitches on my lap making out like this. I placed a hand on each one of their breasts and began rubbing them slowly but firmly. I then urged them to touch each other’s breasts, and they began exploring each others great tits. I pulled off my shirt and grabbed them both by the hand and led them to the bedroom so we could have the room we would need to do what we were about to do. 

I laid down in the bed and urged them to join me and they started feeling my hard chest and licking and biting my nipples. I told them both to undress and they did. What a site before my eyes there was my sister on one side, light skinned with long straight brown hair and full c cup breasts and a chunky bald pussy with a nice handful of ass to go with it and on the other hand there was Jessica who had a little darker complexion and smaller breasts but the ass on this girl had me wanting to bury my face in her pussy along with my kid sister and make her scream like crazy. 

I’m sure we’ll get to that soon enough. But for now the girls helped each other in removing my pants and quickly began sharing my cock with Lori mouthing my dick and Jesse licking my balls and near my asshole. They took turns sucking on my cock and both licking it along its sides and kissing each other in between. I told them I was gonna come so they both put their mouths near the tip of my cock sharing my juices as I covered both of their faces with it and watched them share them like good little girls. I then pulled my sister up to me and kissed her for a while and showed her how much I loved her by going down on her first while her pussy was still untouched. I started licking her slowly and then built up a rhythm as I noticed Jesse climb up and mount her face and ride it like a dick. 

As I ate her on the other end she was slowly moving up and down on her face while playing with her nipples and moaning eat me you slut. I removed my face from my sisters pussy and told Jesse to take over for me and she leaned forward and they were quickly in a 69 position I sat back and watched this lovely display for a few minutes while trying to decide which pussy to enter first when Lori came up for air and said you’ve gotta taste her pussy I know its my first one but it tastes incredible so at that we began to share our new lovers pussy like good siblings should. 

Then sis told me to fuck our friend real good so I flipped her over and took that pussy like a dog and began working it like a man on a mission the x still had me going good and there was no way I was gonna cum soon so I held nothing back and slapped her on the ass as I banged her hole. I asked her who she thought she was eating my sisters pussy like that, as my sister pulled her hair jerking her head back telling her she was our new toy and we were gonna work her out all night and she slapped her face hard. Jesse screamed yes I’m your slave and I’ve been bad please punish me, please. 

At that point Lori stuck two fingers into her asshole while I was still in her pussy and I could feel them touching my cock through her layer of skin, it was so hot. I then decided that my little sis really needed some of my hard cock right about now, so I pulled out of Jesse and laid back for my sis to ride my cock hard as I found out she likes to and had Jesse sit on my face and I was now being ridden on both ends and Jesse reached forward and found my sisters clit right above my cock and she came instantly when touched there.

We remained that way for a while till both girls had cum again and again. I then ordered our little slave to eat my sisters pussy while I fuck her asshole and we formed a chain with my dick in Jesse’s ass and her mouth on Lori’s pussy we stayed this way till Lori jumped up and said her asshole wanted some as well so I had her lay on top of Jesse both of them face down with both tight little assholes right on top of each other and I took turns banging them both repeatedly I asked them who wanted my hot cum and of course Lori demanded it so I pulled out and let her spin around and put my dick in her mouth as I filled her throat with my juice, being the nice girl she is she allowed Jesse to kiss her and taste it on her lips. 

We knew we had picked the right girl for our ménage a trois when she asked for more. So I told her to lay back and play with herself for us with my sister’s vibrator.

Jesse put on a show after that and amazed us all. And I got hard quick enough and began fuckin my sister from behind again while she went down on Jesse’s sweet pussy. And she told me how much she liked it this way and asked what were we gonna try next. Well I asked have you ever been with two guys at once?

To Be Continued...



All In The Family



While I was going to college in Montana, Kathy delivered our second daughter. She had had a difficult pregnancy, so her mother and youngest sister, Sue, who was then estranged from her husband, arrived a week or so before Kathy went to the hospital and stayed with us until Kathy was back on her feet. 

Maud, Kathy's mother, had to return to Shelby (a distance of about 200 miles) to perform some errand -- and was gone two nights while Kathy was in the hospital. Sue remained behind to cook for me and help get the house ready for Kathy's return.

Sue, at 19, was a very attractive girl with a beautiful hourglass figure. After mom left for Shelby, Sue decided the house was too warm for all those pesky clothes, and the next thing I knew, she was parading around the house clad only in her bra and a tiny pair of cutoff shorts, her long, slender legs seemingly going up to her shoulders. 

After supper, we played cards for a short time in the kitchen, but I had to study, so I moved into the living room and opened my agronomy book. I've never had a keen interest in soil management, and consequently, I had difficulty concentrating, especially after Sue returned to the living room and sprawled full length on the couch.

Somewhat to my chagrin, she was studying a copy of "Playboy" I had hidden in our bedroom. Her legs were carelessly spread, one extending full length on the couch toward me, while her other foot rested on the floor. 

At first, I had noticed only the magazine she held in her hands that concealed her face, but then, since she couldn't see me, I stopped to openly admire her bra covered breasts. While I was studying her figure, she absently reached down to adjust her shorts. Her shorts had baggy legs, and the adjustment resulted in opening one leg so her dark delta was clearly in view. 

Although I felt my cock twitch in response, I was sure her flashing was accidental. A few minutes later, she sat up and hooked her thumbs under her brassiere cups. "This thing is getting uncomfortable. Would you mind if I took it off?" 

"I'd like you to take it off," I said without thinking. I tried to recover. "I mean I don't want you to be uncomfortable."

"But it looks like it's making you uncomfortable," she said, looking pointedly at my crotch which was now concealed under my textbook. I couldn't think of anything clever to say, so I just grinned and watched her reach behind and unhook her bra. Then she hunched her shoulders forward, letting the straps fall off her shoulders. Watching me, she held the bra cups in place for a moment or two, then lifted them away, letting her breasts bounce free. She dropped her bra in her lap and massaged her breasts, especially rubbing the reddened places where the bra had chafed under her breasts and on her ribs.

I don't know if I have ever seen anything as erotic as the way she rubbed her breasts. I was openly staring like a teen age boy, of course, wondering where this was going to lead us. 

She seemed unperturbed by my attention. "Ah," she sighed. "That feels a lot better." 

Her breasts were firm, but almost as large as Kathy's so they quivered as if they were molded from jelly whenever she moved. Her nipples were clearly engorged, and I wondered if she was going to play with them next.

Meanwhile, my cock was trying to lift the heavy textbook, and I longed to begin stroking it. 

"It must be tough," she said in an offhand manner, "for a man -- especially a virile young man like you to have to go without when your wife is near the end of her pregnancy."

Jesus Christ! There was no mistaking the open invitation. "Would you like me to help rub some of those red spots?" I asked while inwardly wondering where I had found the necessary courage to proposition her.

"That would be nice," she said. "I can't reach where the clasp was rubbing my back." She rolled over on her stomach. Relieved that she couldn't see my erection, I moved to the couch and sat gingerly on the edge against her hip. 

The bra strap had left marks on her back. I gently began massaging those reddened places. It seems I'm always surprised by how soft and warm female skin is. Sue was no exception. 

The gentle rubbing soon expanded both in area and intensity, and I was massaging the muscles in her shoulders and neck, down her back to the edge of her cut-offs and back up her sides. My fingers briefly found the soft sides of her flattened breasts and moved on to her shoulders again. Again I worked down to her waist. 

"Wait a minute," she said as she lifted her hips and unbuttoned the waist band of her shorts. "Don't pull them down too far," she said, "but this feels so good, I want you to rub my lower back, too."

I slid my hands under her waistband and continued manipulating her muscles.

"Further down," she said in a muffled voice. Soon I had both hands strongly working her ass cheeks; first one side, then the other. Then I touched the backs of her thighs only a couple of inches below her pussy.

Suddenly, she stiffened. The muscles I had spent nearly an hour relaxing were knotted in spasms. Her whole body vibrated and shuddered. Abruptly she rolled over, and pulled me down, holding me in a tight embrace while she kissed my mouth. "God, that was good!" she said. "It's been so long since I had a good cum!"

Then she added, "Don't you think you're a little overdressed, too?" Now it was her turn to stare while I quickly undressed. My cock has never been longer or harder than it was at that moment. Sue reached out and gently wrapped her hand around it. 

"It's so soft and hard and hot. It's been months since I've held a cock and never one as beautiful as yours." Then she added, "While I play with it, I want you to play with my titties." 

It had never occurred to me that someone might think a cock was beautiful. I tried to fit myself next to her on the couch, but there just wasn't enough room. "Let's go in here," I said, leading the way into our bedroom.

Sue followed me, and as I sat on the edge of the bed, she quickly wiggled out of her pants. I was right. She hadn't worn panties. She came willingly to me, a little smile on her lips.

First she leaned over and hugged me, pulling my head tightly against her firm breasts. Then she stepped back and, straddling my legs, she sat on my knees facing me. She was a tall girl, so her head was well above mine. "You're the last one," she said before she leaned forward and pressed her wet open mouth against mine.

The last one ...what? This was no time to ask questions. Instead, I pulled her tightly against me, and after she broke the kiss, I pulled her further down so I could kiss the side of her neck while I stroked her side and let my fingernails caress her ribs. She shivered briefly and said, "That tickles!"

"That's the idea," I said as I resumed gently stroking her side and back. "By the way," I whispered in her ear, "what do you mean, 'I'm the last one'?" 

Somewhat surprisingly she blushed as she leaned back in my arms and stared in my face. "Maybe I shouldn't have said anything, but you might as well know that I did Herman at their ranch on Thanksgiving, and Bob when he was in Billings selling oil drilling stuff to daddy just after the first of the year. God, has it been that long since I got laid?"

Bob and Herman, like me, were sons married to Kathy's younger twin sisters. Bob and Sally lived in Sheridan, while Herman was running the family wheat ranch up near Sweetgrass.

"Do they know about each other?"

"I don't know, and to tell you the truth, I don't much give a damn. Susan and Sally gave me and Darrell a real bad time when Darrell went to jail. Now we've split, so fuck 'em. I'll screw their husbands every chance I get!"

This was more family history than I really wanted to know, but I had to ask, anyway. "What's Kathy ever done to you?"

"Nothing. It's just that you were handy and I knew you must be as horny as I am."

I had been softly stroking her back and side while we talked. She abruptly threw her arms around me again, pushing me over backward on the bed. We rubbed our naked bodies together, rejoicing in the feel of each other. Then I began sucking and nibbling on her nearest nipple while teasing the other by gently tugging and twisting it. Sue began pumping my cock as if urging me to get on with the program, but I wanted this to be special; something she might remember for the rest of her life.

In those days, oral sex of almost any kind was regarded as a dirty perversion, something only hookers would perform and then, only if they were paid extra. Men who performed it on women were regarded as dirty, perverted "muff-divers." 

Kathy, however, was never inhibited by public opinion, and after our party with Helen, she had carefully and patiently instructed me both in female anatomy and the really fine art of cunnilingus. She trained me well.

Accordingly, I began to lick and kiss my way down to her navel, which I dampened with the tip of my tongue and then gently blew. Proceeding further, I passed over her mop of curly black pubic hair, and moved so my body was between her thighs. 

She raised her knees, expecting me to enter her, but instead, I licked and kissed the inside of her thighs, nibbling very gently on her tender skin, first on one side, then on the other, gradually working my way toward the treasure which lay between her thighs. 

I continued to play with her nipples as I inched forward. When my nose reached her hair, I was rewarded with a swift intake of her breath. I thought she might try to stop me, but instead her legs opened even wider. Laying her hair to one side, I let the tip of my tongue trace an outline around her vulva, taking care to leave a trail of moisture behind. Then I blew on the moist surface. Her thighs abruptly closed on my ears. I hunched myself a little closer, then with the pointed tip of my tongue, softly caressed the length of her folds, from bottom to top. When I reached the top, I touched a hard little nubbin, and Sue jumped as if she had received an electric shock. Her hands seized the back of my head and she tried to pull me closer into her pussy, but I resisted.

The way she acted, I was pretty sure this was the first time anyone had gone down on her, so I gave her the full treatment, even though she began pleading with me to fuck her. When I did rise above her, she quickly steered my cock in the right direction, and I felt a distinct plop as the head of my cock slipped inside her inner labia.

Even though my body was screaming for release as loudly as hers, I paused and wrapped my arms around her, hugging her tightly while my pulsing cock remained at the entrance to her vagina. Then I kissed her mouth, eyelids and cheeks, and slowly began forcing my member into her. She was very wet, but her vaginal tissues yielded only very reluctantly as I thrust again, and again until my pubic bone rested against hers. Again I held her in a tight embrace, even though she was impatiently rocking her pelvis against mine. Then we began to fuck.

I lifted her legs to my shoulders, and with my hands on her shoulders, began to drive myself into her, harder, harder, harder, as her face contorted with effort as the sought her elusive big "O."

I don't know how long we fucked. Her hot clasping tunnel was turning me inside out, and I was desperately trying to wedge my entire body in her magic garden, when, almost without warning, my cock began to spasm and squirt my seed deep inside her belly.


I was so preoccupied with my own delicious feeling of relief that I was floating down to earth before I felt her stomach muscles begin to undulate while her arms pulled me tightly against her breast. 

We lay that way for several minutes before she sighed. "Denny, you're getting awfully heavy."

Maud returned the next day, so that was the end of my brief affair with Sue. But I've always wondered of the twins were as enthusiastic in bed as their older and younger sisters. I never found out.



All in the Family



Thelma stood in the line for concessions at Lake Smith. Her part of the long line was in the hot sun and so were the ten people ahead of her. She scanned ahead looking at the lucky people that had made it into the shade of the large oak tree by the building. It was then she first noticed the man in the spandex swimsuit. Actually, the missing left leg caught her attention, just after the crutches his armpits were resting on.

Without thinking what she was doing, her hand pressed over the ribbed, white wife-beater undershirt and it slowly made its way towards the denim cut-off shorts with ragged and frayed hems. As it touched the waistband, the woman behind her cleared her throat and mumbled something about how the line had moved. Thelma snapped back to the present and took five steps forward while still watching the man on crutches. The line snaked around and she still had a good view, but that would change soon when she reached the bend in the line.

"Dad," a woman with one arm called while walking towards the man. Probably in college Thelma thought. "Mom wants a Coke." Now the woman stood by the man and looked back to the large grassy area where people had spread towels and blankets to rest when they weren't in the water. Thelma found herself looking too. An attractive woman halfway to the water wearing a skimpy dark-blue bikini waved an arm that ended just above where the elbow used to be - at least there was no elbow. The other arm was completely gone - just a small mound at the shoulder.

Flustered, Thelma left the line and walked, almost stumbling, to her blanket. She settled and rummaged though her large canvas bag eventually pulling a paperback book out. With the book open in her lap, she searched the crowd. The man on crutches and the younger woman with one arm passed about fifty feet away. There was no interest in the book anymore.

The man poked a straw in the drink cup top and held it up for the older woman to drink. His wife, Thelma thought. "Lucky bitc...." She caught herself talking aloud and covered her mouth, her head quickly looking around to see if anyone was staring back at her. No one seemed to have heard. She brushed at her long brown hair pulled back in a ponytail and continued to watch. She also thought how unlucky in love she'd been and how she'd wished she could have a family, even just a husband. She thought of herself as nice looking, not beautiful, but just nice.

"She's my mother," a male voice close by said.

Thelma looked around and saw a single barefoot between crutch tips next to her blanket. She let her eyes look up along the leg, past the dark green swim trunks with nothing dangling from the left side, on to the toned, tanned, bare chest. "Huh?" she mumbled as she held her book up to shade her eyes.

He knelt down and lowered his crutches into a neat pile as he sat on the edge of the blanket. "She's my mother, the one without arms. I'm Jack." He held his hand out. 

Without thought, she took it and gave it a slight shake. "I'm Thelma. Guess it is a little tacky to stare. I just, ah, haven't...."

"What, seen a family of amputees? Yeah, it is a little odd." He turned his head and looked at the family then back to Thelma. "Mom, Jean that is, and Paul, my father, have been that way for a long time. Amy, my sister, only for a few years, since she graduated from college."

"And you?"

"I'm a year older than Amy so I had my amputation a year before her."

"What? Is this a family right of passage?"

"You might say that." Jack smiled, leaned back slightly on one hand. "For us it seems ... normal."

"Oh my," she exclaimed, holding her hand over her heart.

"We come from...." He paused and looked into her blue eyes trying to decide how old she was. He suspected she was nearly his age, late twenties, slightly older but not much. He let his imagination run wild wondering what she would look like without clothes, what she would taste like as he kissed her between the thighs.

"What?" she asked.

"Oh, sorry. I was just lost in thought."

"So it seemed." She reclined on one elbow. The armhole of her undershirt exposed more of her bare breast. "Do you come here often?"

"We're visiting some relatives." He paused and let the silence drift around them. "Such a lovely woman." He continued to look at her.

"That's crazy talk." She moved her hand though the air. "There're a million better looking women out there."

He held a finger to his lips as if to quiet her. "And not a single one of them looked at Paul the way you did ... he's married, I'm not."

Her eyes again scanned his body. A bulge in the swim trunks was more obvious than before. His fingers played with the end of the thigh inside the pants leg.

She lay down and propped her head on her hand. "I guess you caught me. Huh?" She adjusted her head slightly on her hand and giggled.

"You are single ... right?" He sat up and pulled the single foot towards his crotch leaving one hand on the ankle. His tan and toned chest swelled slightly. "Why?"

She sat up facing him and crossed her legs like a loosely folded pretzel. "Just haven't found the right guy." She leaned back on both hands for a moment then sat back up.

His hand cupped the side of her face and they could feel each other's breath as their lips neared. A shadow moved across the blanket. "Jack, we need to be there soon." The shadow moved away and his lips pecked at hers.

"Can we have dinner sometime?" She asked. "If you don't want to, or can't, I'll try to understand."

"I'd love to."

Thelma fished a scrap of paper from the canvas bag and wrote her phone number. "Here. Call me." He assured her he would then she watched him crutch away.

-

Thelma had been restless waiting in line and that was because of the man with one leg ahead of her. Now after being so close to Jack, the man's son, she was totally beside herself. Her legs felt like rubber as she attempted to stand. She fell back on her butt, and then tried again. As she stood and draped the strap of the canvas bag over one shoulder, she scanned the crowd. The family was gone. She sighed and made her way to the parking lot.

During the drive home, her thoughts were filled with Jack and several times she found herself almost running into the back of a car stopped at an intersection. "Shit," she would shout each time as she braced for the impact that did not come.

The canvas bag fell to the floor by the washer as she passed on the way to her desk. The laptop was on - it always was - and she logged in. The journal program started and she click on today's entry.

'Saw a family of amputees today at the lake,' she typed. 'The father was missing much of the left leg and it took all of my being to keep from making a fool of myself while watching him. He wore a spandex swimsuit that hid none of his marvelous stump. Met his son also missing a leg.'

She leaned back and stared at the screen. Her left hand slithered under the undershirt. Fingers fiddled with a nipple as she replayed mental images of the man. "A whole family," she mussed aloud. "Why couldn't that have been my family?" The hand clutched the whole breast, and pulled and kneaded it. "Why?"

-

Paul put the blanket and towels in the trunk then slammed the trunk lid shut. Amy buckled Jean's seatbelt and closed the door then settled in the backseat. Jack crutched towards the car.

"Hey son," Paul said.

Jack settled in the backseat next to Amy and shoved his crutches across the floor.

"Who was the babe?" Amy asked. "She was in line and watching Dad, almost with a laser-like stare."

"Yeah, I noticed. Thelma." He stroked his chin as he thought about her.

"Thelma?" Amy mused in mild humor. "I haven't heard that name for a long time."

"She's not bad looking. She gave me her phone number ... might call her for a date."

Jean turned and looked toward Jack, her armless shoulder towards him. "We're not going to be here very long."

"And I bet she'd be like the others, unwilling to be like us." Amy waved her short arm stump to emphasize what she had meant.

"I don't know, but she sure seemed to be interested in our missing body parts." Jack laughed and shifted in the seat. "Don't find anyone as interested as she was."

-

A small cloud of dust rose behind the car as Paul drove along the gravel driveway towards Roger's - Paul's younger brother - house nestled deep in a wooded two hundred acres where they were staying for a week. He parked on the paved area in front of the house.

Karen - Roger's wife - stood on the porch, supported by crutches resting gently under her arms, and watched as the car stopped. She took the two porch steps in a single, but graceful, movement. "How was the lake?" she asked as she watched everyone get out of the car. The breeze slightly lifted her skirt revealing her white, French-cut panties and the stump of her left leg. She brushed at the khaki fabric forcing it back in place. The end of the stump protruded slightly past the hem of the skirt.

Jack pulled her close and kissed her on the lips. "Damn, if you weren't married." He kissed her again.

Her hand stroked the front of his swim trunks. "Darlin', I didn't know you cared." She stepped back and grinned. Older than him, she had lusted after him in the dark of the night more than a few times.

Jean leaned close, unable to hug, and Karen put a hand behind her and pulled her closer. "Hey good lookin'," Karen whispered in her ear. "Missed ya, sweetie."

Roger appeared from the side of the house, his left sleeve empty. "Too nice a day to not be by the pool ... or in it." He hugged Amy and smiled at the others. "Anyone getting hungry?"

"Not yet," Paul replied as he leaned against the side of the car. "The lake was very nice. A lot of people there today."

"Any other amps?" Roger asked moving closer to Paul.

"Nah."

"I see a few once in a blue moon. We seem to be nearly a hundred percent of the amps for miles." He laughed. "Too bad." He looked back as Karen, Jean, and Amy walked into the house. Jack leaned against the fender next to Paul. "When are you going to find someone?" Roger asked him.

"Oh, you know ... not so easy to find anyone that fits in our family."

Paul reached over and rubbed Rogers armless shoulder for a moment then pecked at his lips briefly. "Hmmm," Roger hummed and returned the kiss. Jack watched without complaint, instead pushing a hand inside his own swim trunks.

Paul felt over Roger's shorts and cupped the hand around the bulge. "Didn't know you cared," he groaned, and then chuckled.

"Who sleeps with who tonight?" Jack quizzed more as a joke, and then began making his way around the house towards to pool. He glanced back and the kisses between Roger and Paul had deepened with hands massaging the front of pants.

-

"I didn't think you'd call," Thelma said as she shifted on the couch and muted the TV.

"I said I would. Besides, I had a nice time talking to you yesterday."

She pulled at the bottom of her t-shirt until it came over her head. She dropped it on the floor and sat wearing only her jean cut-off shorts that she often wore. She casually fiddled with a nipple. "I did too," she finally said.

"What'cha doing?"

"I just pulled off my t-shirt. It's hot today."

"Wish I could see," he teased.

"Does it excite you?" Her fingers squeezed the nipple then popped the snap on the waistband.

"Maybe." His fingers wrapped around the erect shaft of his cock. It had been erect even before he knew about the t-shirt.

"Too bad you had to leave yesterday. You were about to kiss me." She paused. "Really kiss me."

"Is that something you'd have liked?"

She nodded as her hand slipped inside the loosened waistband. "Uh-huh," she mumbled letting her fingers dig inside the wet fleshy opening. "I bet you have several fun parts to play with."

"Like what?" he quizzed letting his hand slowly slide up and down.

"Well, the usual guy part." She nodded again and sipped at her finger. "And that other part ... too." She dipped the clean finger deeper inside her pussy prompting a soft moan.

"You're fingering yourself."

"I bet you are playing with yourself too." She paused briefly. "What does it feel like ... your stump?"

"Soft ... fleshy."

"Damn-n," she drawled forever.

"Damn?" he questioned.

"Yeah, damn ... as in, 'oh so nice'. Would you like a stump massage?"

"That sounds pleasurable. You know I'm only here for a few more days."

"Maybe you won't want to leave after we get to know each other." She moaned again as the pace of fingering increased for a moment.

"Maybe. Maybe you'd let me do to you what you're doing."

"What, finger my pussy?"

"Yeah, or maybe I could kiss you down there." He snickered softly.

"Really?" She gasped from the newly started tingling sensations. "Sorry," she mused.

"Don't be sorry. It sounds like you are enjoying yourself."

She nodded in silence then sipped her fingers clean.

"My family's a little weird," he said.

"Just 'cause they're all amputees? What's weird about that?" She shook her head a few times. "Fuckin' lucky, I'd say."

"Oh? That's not the usual reaction."

"I don't care. I need...." She held her fingertip over her lips and forced herself to be quiet. She listened to the silence at the other end of the call. "What, a huge accident? I doubt it. Listen, let's have dinner, and talk about this."

-

The car key dangled from the key fob squeezed between his hand and the padded grip on the right crutch. "I'm going out to dinner," he told everyone sitting on the patio and sipping drinks.

"That chick?" Amy asked.

"Yeah," he said starting to turn to walk away.

"Will you be back tonight?" Karen asked. "Just checking on sleeping arrangements," she teased.

"I hope not." He laughed once. "I'll call."

-

Thelma leaned casually against the building, her arms crossed lightly, watching him crutch towards her. The white t-shirt loosely draped over her chest, the familiar jean cut-offs, the tanned skin of her legs nicely exposed, and barefoot. 

"Hey," she said letting her hands fall to her side. A nipple formed a small peak as her hand accidentally brushed against the bottom of the t-shirt pulling it tighter on that side.

"Hey back at ya." He laughed and kissed her softly. "Nice to see you again.

"Glad you see you brought it," she said pointing at his missing leg.

"I take it everywhere." He laughed and looked at her face noticing the blue eyes for the first time.

"It's not much, but it's home for now." Turned and walked into the shadows of the breezeway. The number on the door read 157 and she twisted the doorknob. He followed her inside.

"Can I get you a beer?" She had two bottles out of the refrigerator as she turned towards him and held one up towards him.

"Sure."

First one, then the second top twirled around on the counter then fell flat. "I'll carry them," she said walking past him.

"What, you think I can't?" His voice was playful, not complaining. He followed her to the couch. "Nice ass."

She leaned over slightly exaggerating the sway in her back and wiggled her butt. "Thanks." She stood and looked over her shoulder. "Nice stump." She sat with a slight bounce and put one barefoot against the edge of the low table, then sucked at the bottle.

He bent over and piled the crutches together in front of the couch, then sat next to her. He draped an arm over the back. "Oh yeah?" He lifted the bottle to his lips and sipped a small amount. "Have you seen one before? Mine might be ugly."

"I doubt that. No, I haven't seen one up close and personal like. I'm hoping to correct that real soon now." She laughed and sucked on the bottle again.

"Do ya have a preference in stumps?"

"Not really ... legs missing above the knee get me pretty fired up." She sat the nearly empty bottle on the end table and dropped her foot to the floor as she twisted towards him letting the leg fold slightly so the foot was near the other thigh. "Your Dad's...." Her hand moved in the direction of the stump then cupped over the end still inside the short pants leg. "Hmmm, nice length." Her hand moved over his crotch and felt the growing erection. "Hmm, nice length." She glanced towards his face and smiled while leaving her hand in place.

He covered her hand with his and moved them together. "Do you just lust after men like me, or do you want to be this way?" The way he said it made it sound as though he could as easily been asking about a preference in places to live.

She nodded without comment letting her fingers curl around the shaft still hidden inside the pants. Her lips moved closer to his, and then as they made contact, her tongue slipped inside his mouth. His hand rubbed the small of her back as he relaxed and began enjoying what she was doing.

-

Karen held the hot dog bun to Jean's mouth and watched her take a bite. Paul sat naked on the edge of the pool with his only foot splashing against the water.

"Patty and Nick next week?" Roger asked leaning on the closed barbeque grill.

"Yup," Paul replied still tapping the water, but now reclining against one hand and looking around at Roger.

"Have you seen them since she had the other leg off?"

"Makes me have thoughts," Karen whispered to Jean.

"No," Paul said as he stood. With a few hops, his semi-firm erection bobbing with each, and he stood by Roger. "I'd heard."

"She's all healed and lovin' the results. He's still only missing the one leg ... doubt that will last." He nodded a few times and looked up and down Paul's body. "Nice cock," he mused quietly, mostly to himself. "Nice stump too."

"'Bout time for a family get-together," Jean commented as she walked towards the men. "Honey, slip this tube top off, will ya?" She puffed out her chest and wiggled it.

"Let me," Karen said as she walked up behind Jean. As she pushed her fingertips against the elastic fabric, she nibbled on her neck stopping just long enough to push the top past where her lips had been. She tossed the top on one of the chairs and cupped a breast with the other hand. "Great tits," she said looking at Roger, then at Paul.

"Baby-y," Jean moaned leaning back against Karen. "Great to be with y'all." She rubbed her back over Karen's chest and leaned her head back so she could kiss Karen on the cheek.

"Maybe we'll get a show," Paul teased. His stump moved about and without embarrassment, his cock became more erect.

Without hesitation, Roger let his hand slide along the shaft. "Great friends, great family."

-

Thelma's fingers pulled at the waistband of Jack's pants. "Come on, come on, let me see," she playfully teased. He stood and slipped his pants and underwear down along his thigh then sat and finished removing them "Oh-h," she cooed as she got her first look at his circumcised cock and short leg stump. She dropped her head and kissed each. "This is going to be fun."

His hand played in her hair as she let the cock slip slightly into her mouth. "Ah," he groaned, struggling to keep from cuming prematurely. He leaned back and let his stump move in her palm as she fondled. "Ah," he moaned. "I don't mind you rushing, but...." It was too late and he launched several large streams of cum into her mouth.

She fondled his balls and sucked a while longer until there was no more. Her head rose and she proudly looked up at him. "You liked?"

"Darlin', I did. I don't get that often enough."

She wiped the back of her hand across a blob of cum dripping from the corner of her mouth. "And I don't get to do it often enough." Her fingers pulled at the t-shirt and she let it fall on the floor. Her shorts joined it quickly.

"I like it shaved," he whispered as she leaned back against the arm of the couch. He head rested on the inside her thigh as he let his fingertips explore the swollen pussy lips. "Someone's very excited." A fingertip pulled at the clit and teased it. Her head fell back slightly and her mouth opened. There was a slight moan. A single finger drilled inside. His lips sucked the bud between them, rolling it around. A louder moan followed, then another. A second finger joined the first and they began to travel in and out with greater urgency.




All in the Family



Her hands pulled at her breasts kneading them like bread dough. "Oh baby. That's so-o good-d." The last word, more than the one before it, dragged out in a slow, rolling moan while thrusting her crotch against his face. Her pussy over his lips and against his chin. "Oh ... oh," she began as she neared an orgasm even faster than he did. "Yeah-h, yeah." Then she fell limp and enjoyed the feelings as they waned.

"It'd be a shame to be able to do that all the time," she teased as she sat upright. "Goddamn-n, that was nice." Her hands wrapped around his stump and she began to fondle. "How'd you get so lucky?" Her lips kissed along the scar, nipped at the cock head, then returned to the stump. "Tell me." Her fingers wrapped around the cock and began to slide though the still wet goo. She adjusted her position and rested her face against the thigh, and watched as she alternately fondled the cock and stump.

"Why?" He let her play in silence for a few minutes. "My uncle's a surgeon, there've been others like him in the family over the years. I don't exactly know how it started, but several generations ago we began to have amputations in our early twenties."

She sucked the semi-flaccid cock between her lips and fondled his stump.

"At first...." he started and became silent for a while.

"Eventually, spouses would choose to...." Again, silence. The erection returned inside her mouth. "Oh, oh, baby," he groaned in a low tone.

She sat up leaving her hand lightly on his stump. "So, only family members?"

"And new spouses have...."

"Really? Such a wonderful pledge of love." She looked into his eyes for a moment. "I'm a little older than you, not much, a year or two. I'm not beautiful, not ugly. I wish I could be ... wish we could...."

"Shhh." His finger rested over her lips as he quieted her. "Thelma, you are perfect. Don't put yourself down." They watched each other and smiled. He leaned forward and let their lips play together. Their tongues enjoyed trading between mouths.

He stopped first and pulled back slightly. "I've never known anyone like you."

"Good ... same for me. I've known someone like you would show up one day."

"Glad you waited." He laughed then pecked at her lips a few times. "Just a day we've known each other. Hardly enough to...."

Now it was her turn to put her fingers across his lips. "Quiet Jack." She shook her head and smiled. "Say the words ... and I'll follow."

"But you'd have to...."

She pushed her fingers against his lips again. "Don't worry. I've always wanted to be like this." She tugged at his stump. "Just like this." She kissed him for a while. "And I loved sucking your cock." She giggled. "And you sucked me nicely."

"I must say this all ... ah, nice. That not adequate."

"Let's go have dinner then come back here so we can suck and fuck all night long."

"Really?" Jack asked still not quite believing all he was hearing; yet wanting too.

"Really. I want to make it so you can't stand to leave in a few days ... without me.

-

Paul's older sister, Patty, pushed her hands against the wheel rims of her bright yellow sports wheelchair with the wire wheels slightly canted inward. Nick crutched along side as they made their way across the drive. Paul, Jean, and Amy stepped from the car leaving the doors open.

"Where's Jack?" Patty asked as she wrapped her hands around Jean's waist.

"He's found a woman," Amy said with a mildly grumpy tone as she hugged Nick.

"Is it serious?"

"It must be. They ... they are flying to see Uncle Robert."

"He'll do a good job. He always finishes a stump so neatly," Nick said. "Patty, show them your new stump."

"Later. They're going to be here for a few days. They look a little travel weary."

"Come on in. We've got beer or I could mix up some REAL drinks," Nick said.

"Whiskey straight up would hit the spot," Amy roared, her fist shoved against her waist. "Been in the car forever."

"When are you going to find someone?" Nick asked as he patted her back.

"Don't know." She shrugged her shoulders. "Don't even know if I want a guy or a gal."

"Go for the gal," Patty quipped under her breath then looked around to see if anyone heard her.

"What?" Nick shot back, then laughed. "Hell, BI is the only way. Right Paul?"

Paul nodded and pecked at Nick's lips.

"I'm going to take a nap," Amy said and walked down the hallway. She shut the door and removed her clothes as she walked around the room. In front of the tall dressing mirror, she stopped and looked at herself. The short remnant of her left arm moved about, up and towards the front, and then dropped back down. "Cool," she mumbled aloud and fondled a breast for a moment. A knock on the door startled her slightly, "Yes?"

The doorknob turned and the door pushed open. Patty rolled her wheelchair in and pushed the door closed behind her. She stopped by the bed and swung her hips, devoid of thigh, forward landing on the mattress. "You're looking good. I like the naked look." She grinned and leaned back on one arm for balance.

"Thanks, been a long few days since Jack and Thelma left." She walked to the bed and sat next to Patty. Her only arm wrapped around Patty and pulled her close. "You're such a good friend."

"Likewise. You've been my favorite, you know." Patty twisted around so she faced Amy. Her hands held Amy's shoulders as she paused to stare into her eyes. "Damn-n, you are such a sweetheart." Patty gave her no time to answer and let her lips press warmly against Amy's lips. Her tongue slipped between them and roamed around.

As Patty pulled away, then kissed and nibbled on the soft, fleshy, and short arm stump, she laid Amy down. "Darling," she whispered. She continued the lip action all over the stump and spoke occasionally. "Sleep with me tonight." She lay slightly resting atop Amy.

"I want to," Amy replied rubbing her chest against Patty. "Mom needs someone to sleep with ... her lack of arms...."

"I have a feeling that there will be a threesome involving her." She snickered and kissed the stump again.

Amy pushed Patty's skirt up revealing the non-existent thighs. Her hand cupped one then the other as she closely examined them. "These are...." She kissed and nibbled at the fleshy skin then dragged her wet lips across the scars. "These are perfect." She pecked and kissed, sometimes sucking a little puckered skin between her lips. "If I could do it all over, I'd be like this." Her mouth moved up the small inseam then she inhaled deeply. "Love your aroma Patty."

The thong panty slipped off without resistance and with no legs to block her, Amy buried her face. "Yeah, baby," Patty encouraged.

-

The office door closed with a slight click behind Jack and Thelma. One woman, maybe in her late forties, her left arm ending in a bandaged stump just above where the elbow had been, sat in a chair. Several low tables were scattered though the waiting room, the surfaces piled with old magazines with their covers ripped and tattered. The woman looked towards them and smiled when she noticed they both were using crutches to walk.

"When," she asked.

"Ten days, time to get the stitches out," Thelma replied and sat beside the woman. "And you?"

"Same." She moved her arm stump enough to show the small bandage covering the stitches. "It will be nice to get these out. They get caught on everything." She laughed. "Fucking arm ... glad it's gone."

Jack said something to a person behind a window then returned. He stood in front of the two women. "It won't be long." He moved the crutch tips back slightly and leaned hard against the crutches, as he looked at Thelma then the woman with one arm.

"We just got married," Thelma offered.

"I just got divorced." She laughed again. "Fucking husband, fucking arm ... both gone now." She laughed again. "I shouldn't use that word so much."

Jack looked directly at the woman's face, then her arm stump as it moved about some. "Nah. Sometimes it is exactly the right word to express rage."

"Rage? I guess that is one way to look at it." Her fingers reached up and toyed with the end of the stump. "Now I can just be myself ... me and my stump."

"His sister is missing her arm, shorter than yours, mostly all gone." Thelma looked at Jack as she spoke.

"Damn-n," she drawled. "Must be a great family." She smiled for a moment as she thought. "Someday...." She paused and mused about something. "Someday, I'll find a husband that likes me this way. Do you know anyone?"

A female nurse stepped through a door near the window. The right sleeve of the short sleeve blue blouse draped empty and below the left leg of the white slacks was a small pipe with a large crutch tip. "Madeline?" 

The woman looked at Jack then stood. She handed him a card with a phone number. "A good man could call me." She smiled and then followed the nurse down a hallway.

"Amputee Central?" Thelma teased. "Do you know of anyone for her?"

"Robert probably does." Jack sat in the chair next to Thelma and rolled his shoulders to relieve a little soreness. "Yeah, Uncle Robert loves to help with people's dreams."

"I thought you said it was only for family."

He laughed. "Someone's got to help. Did you see the nurse had a peg leg?"

-

Jack and Thelma strolled along the paved walkway looking at the ocean waves breaking nearby. A light breeze playfully teased her skirt and tossed her hair. Others passed almost without notice. A tanned young woman on roller skates, wearing a black bikini, passed with a brief 'hello' and a wave.

"Two weeks," he said as he paused and faced the water to watch several people playing volleyball in the sand.

"Two wonderful weeks." She moved closer and kissed his neck while she stroked his back. "Do we have to leave?"

He turned and pecked at her lips a few times then pulled her close letting a deep kiss linger.

"No. There's no rush to go anywhere. It sure is nice here."

"A peg leg?" she asked as if there had been no time since Jack had spoken about the nurse's peg leg.

He nodded. Uncle Robert's wife is a prosthetist. Do you want one?"

"Maybe. My stump is probably long enough."

He pulled a phone from his pocket, dialed. After a brief conversation, he pushed a button and shoved the phone back in his pocket.

"We're having dinner with them tonight."

"Wow. Cool. I might not recognize him without the blue surgical mask." She laughed. "Do we have time for a quick fuck to celebrate having my stitches out?"

-

Casey stepped back as Jack and Thelma walking into the large marbled-floor foyer. Thelma took in her appearance - tall, slim, and beautiful and only slightly older. She wore a casual white dress ending just above the knee exposing a right leg and a prosthetic leg without any cosmetic covering. The neck of the dress plunged though her cleavage. Black running shoes covered the feet.

"Jack, where'd you find such a lovely woman?" She held her hand out towards Thelma. "I'm Casey, Robert's wife." Her eyes undressed Thelma.

"Thelma. Nice to meet you."

"So, I understand Robert did your leg recently."

"Yeah. Wish I'd know about him years ago, but at least it is done now." She pulled the hem of her skirt up exposing the mid-thigh length stump. "The stitches just came out."

"Maybe I can talk you into a 'leg'." She smiled and pulled her skirt up showing the black carbon fiber socket then let go. "I could make the socket any color." She smiled and pulled the skirt up again, though not as high this time.

"Where's Robert?" Jack asked as he crutched farther into the house.

"He's watching the news in the great room." She turned and watched for a moment then looked back at Thelma. "We could join them ... or go get to know each other better." She grinned and stroked Thelma's left arm.

Thelma looked at the interior of the large house as she followed Casey to the kitchen where they took two bottles of beer from the refrigerator, then to the patio. 

Casey dropped into a padded whicker chair and propped her real foot on the edge of a low table. She held her bottle for a moment watching Thelma sip from hers. "Is it a good at you expected?" She sipped. "Your stump?"

Thelma nodded, sipped again, and then said, "Yeah." She sipped again. "How about you?"

"I'm his second wife." She paused. "I like older men." She giggled. "We found each other after the first one died ... drowned in a swimming accident ... no legs and a big wave." She sipped then put the half empty bottle on the table. "I'd just become a prosthetist, but I wanted my leg off. It was a match made in heaven." She giggled. "He amputates, I build the hardware." She giggled again.

"Are there that many people ... that want...?"

"Not really. Sometimes it seems there is a long waiting line." She leaned forward and picked up the bottle, and sipped again. "Guess you've met Paul and Jean."

"Yes, and Amy. I was staring too much at Paul I guess." She laughed. "I was at the lake where I live and they were all there. Jack noticed and sat next to me."

"Great. He's a great guy. His stump's too short to build a good leg. Oh, I could, but it'd be weird. He doesn't want one anyway. Jean's considering a hook for her longer stump. It would give her some independence."

"There was a nurse at Robert's office with a peg leg."

"Erin." She dragged her tongue slowly across the lower lip and sighed. "She makes my heart pound." She tipped the bottle up and let the rest of the beer roll across her tongue.

"You and she...."

"A few times ... mostly just kissing, some touching. I love Robert mind you. I just have this thing for female amputees. He has, ah, a little thing for guy amputees. We understand."

"Are there many that live around here?"

"A few dozen women, maybe three times as many men, just in the city here. It's a large city so most people don't realize what is going on." She paused and watched Thelma for a moment. "We have a get-together several times a year. Quite the sight." She giggled. "Imagine nearly a hundred of them ... stumps everywhere."

"I bet. Paul's family was just visiting some relatives where I live."

"Oh? I bet it was Roger and Karen. Roger and Paul are 'close'." She smiled. "Have you met Patty and Nick?"

"No. I think they were the next to be visited."

"I get a little weak in the knee looking at Patty now that her other leg is gone." She nodded her head slowly. "Have you ever thought about the other leg ... maybe an arm? Erin...." She wetted her lips as she fell silent. "Geez, what a candy store."

"I'm just happy to be rid of one leg." Thelma laughed as she pulled her skirt up enough to expose the stump then let her hand rest on the bare skin.

"I'd do the other leg, only it'd make it hard to do my job. Yeah, both legs ... no stumps. At least very short stumps." She nodded her head again and dragged her tongue across her lips, as she seemed to drift into a dream state. "Yeah," she whispered.

"Does he do many multiple limbs?"

"Nah. Probably less than five percent ... some come back for a second limb. There've been a few come back for a further trim." She nodded her head and sighed. "Yeah-h ... a trim."

-

"Hey Jack," Robert said reaching up to shake a hand. "Where's your gal?" As he let go of the hand, he twisted slightly in the leather recliner and crossed the leg missing a portion below the knee over the other whole leg.

"Lady talk, out on the patio." He laughed.

"You did really well finding her. Thelma's a real catch. She did well in surgery."

"I know. She's recovering nicely. We went for a long walk today and she wasn't all that sore or tired when we got back to the hotel. We celebrated all over the bed."

"Is she good in bed?"

"Not that I'm all that experienced, but yeah, she's wild in bed."

"Good for you young man ... Casey is too." Robert rubbed his chin and re-crossed his legs with the whole leg over the other. "She has a little thing for women too. I don't mind."

"That seems to run in the family." Jack chuckled. "Both ways."

"Paul and Roger?"

"And Paul and Nick. Plus all the women, you know."

"Yeah. How's your Mom since the other arm came off? Casey is trying to get her to have an arm made for the long stump."

"She does okay as long as someone is around to help her. A prosthetic arm would be good ... maybe with a nice shiny hook." Jack mused and cupped a hand over his stump.

"I like the hook look." He shifted and uncrossed his legs then fondled his stump. "I'd do the other leg below the knee if I didn't have to do any surgery." He straightened out the leg the flexed the knee a few times. "Guess I love to do amputations too much to quit." He laughed.

Jack watched him play with the stump and move it around. "Nice," he mumbled leaving it ambiguous if he was referring to the stump or doing amputations.

"Can I talk you two into spending some time here? There's plenty of room. It's got to be better than the hotel."

-

Thelma looked at Casey's prosthetic leg as she fondled her stump. "Nice leg. Do you have a peg leg too?"

She laughed. "Yeah. It's a bit lighter and fun." She moved closer and kneeled in front of Thelma. "Show me your stump and I'll tell you if it is long enough."

Thelma scooted forward on the cushion of the seat. Casey put her hands gently on the end of the stump. "Tell me if I hurt you." She shifted the stump to the side and felt under it. "Yeah," she mumbled, and poked and probed softly. "Give it a few months then we can make something for you."

"Does it take long to learn to walk on a leg like that that one?" She pointed at the leg Casey was wearing.

"Not really. A little practice and some good style pointers, then most people won't know you are missing a leg."

"Wow." Thelma leaned back while Casey continued to touch her stump. "That feels nice. Of course you know that." She giggled and lifted the stump up slightly. Casey continued to feel around the stump as the touches turned into a light massage. One hand moved higher along the inside of the stump. "Hmmm," Thelma moaned in encouragement. "That would be nice."

"Yeah," Casey whispered as her fingers slipped past the leg hole in the black, ribbed boy-cut, panties. They touched the wetness. "Shaved." A fingertip slipped along the pussy lip from bottom to top then back. "Maybe I can talk you in to staying a few days." A finger began to drill inside, slowly, deeper. Her lips pecked over the reddish skin along the incision. "Nice."

-

Robert lifted his crutches from the floor as he stood. "Can I get you something to drink ... maybe a whiskey? I have some good blue-label Johnny."

"That'd hit the spot." Jack followed to the small bar at one side of the room. He stopped several feet away and watched Robert flex his knee as he poured the drinks then drop a small cube of ice in each glass.

"I get a kick out of the way it feels," he remarked. As he turned to hand the glass to Jack, there was a slight bulge in his pants.

"Thanks." Jack sipped from the glass. "Hmmm. This is good."

"Blue-label is very good. Three hundred a bottle, it better be." Robert carried the glass back and sat on the couch cushion next to the one Jack had been sitting on. He patted the still warm cushion. "Sit."

Jack did and turned towards Robert then held his glass up in a toast. "Stumps," he said. The glasses clinked and each man took a sip.

Robert crossed his stump over the other knee and brushed at it with several fingers. "Seven inches ... enough to leave some good shape and fit a socket." He dragged a fingertip over the faint scar. "Most don't like it below the knee," he whispered and rubbed the scar a few more times. "If it is longer like this, I think it looks nice." He sipped again and glanced at Jack's face. "Go ahead ... touch it."

Jack wiped his hand on his pants to remove the condensation then cupped the palm over the end of the stump. "That's softer than I expected." The knee flexed slightly moving the stump in Jack's hand.




All in the Family



"That feels good," Robert said. "Are you sure you've never...."

"I've rubbed a few stumps." He chuckled. "I've been with a few guys too."

"I bet." Robert's hand slid along the thigh. Fingers brushed over the crotch. "You're hard." The fingers rubbed over the bulge. "Would you like me to...?" He paused. "I suspect the gals are busy themselves." He snickered.

"I suspect they are. Thelma and I've talked about such things." As Jack talked, Robert was unfastening the belt and unsnapping the snap on the waistband. He lifted his hips and felt his pants and underwear pulled along the leg.

"Nice cock," Robert mumbled letting his fingers wrap around the shaft. "Some fine surgeon did a nice job on your stump." He laughed knowing he was the surgeon. His hand rubbed along the shaft as he looked at Jack's face. "Do you like to kiss?" Jack did not answer, but pressed his lips against Robert's mouth.

-

Casey tugged at Thelma's panties as the hips lifted from the cushion. "Oh, my," she moaned softly. "Hope you don't mind." Her lips nibbled along the swollen pussy lips and she listened to Thelma sigh several times. "Good girl." She pulled Thelma tighter against her face as her tongue dug deep savoring the wetness.

"It's all yours," Thelma encouraged as she played with Casey's hair and ground her pussy into Casey's mouth.

-

Thelma leaned lightly against the edge of the bathroom sink as she dried her hair with a towel. Jack stopped in the bathroom doorway and leaned against the doorframe. She lowered the towel beside her and glanced towards him. "Did you...?" She grinned.

He nodded. "Yeah ... you?"

She nodded. "Guess it is official now, I'm as BI as everyone in this family." She laughed. "It felt good too."

"They want us to stay for a few days."

She grinned. "I wouldn't mind. Besides...."

"Me either, as long as you're comfortable with us being with them that way."

She took a few tentative hops and kissed him deeply. "Listen baby." Her hand rubbed his chest. "I love you. I love what you've allowed me to have. Without you, without your family, I'd probably never have gotten rid of my leg. Besides, I told you about my fantasies." As she spoke, her face remained close to his. She could feel his breath. She finished speaking and pressed her mouth on his. Her hand reached down into his pants. "Hmmm," she cooed into his mouth as she felt the still wet cum."

"It felt good ... what can I say?" He laughed.

"Take a shower. Casey and I are going to fix some dinner."

-

Casey leaned lightly on the tops of her crutches as she looked at the ocean. She wore only a black t-shirt, the hem caught on the pleasant curve of one hip, her long brown hair still damp. Thelma's crutches quietly clicked with each step and Casey turned slightly.

Thelma stopped near and rubbed her back. "Feels good to be clean, but not as good as what you did to me." She laughed and briefly kissed her.

"Robert and Jack enjoyed each other."

"I heard. It's okay. If the offer still is there, we'd be happy to stay a few days. Toss us out when we become too much bother."

"Hardly. Maybe I can invite some of the others over."

"I'd like to meet any of them. Before Jack, I thought I was alone with my feelings."

Casey kissed her; a hand in the small of the back pulled her closer. They could feel the other's body rubbing, grinding slightly. Moments passed. She pulled back and brushed at Thelma's hair. "There's a bit of a fire." She pecked softly across her lips. "You know ... for you."

Thelma stroked the side of Casey's face. Her fingers teased at an ear. Her eyes stared intensely into the dark blue of the eyes. She nodded. "I love Jack, but I could love...." She nibbled the lips in front of her. "Hmmm," she purred. "I could share my love with a few others." She nibbled more. "I've never known these feelings the way I feel them now." She nibbled more. "My leg." Nibbled. "Jack." Nibbled. "You." She pulled back slightly and smiled then kissed deeply while her hand roamed Casey's neck.

"Stay awhile. You could help me at the shop ... learn the trade. Get to know some of the others ... like us."

-

The light of the tall candles flickered over the walls in the dinning room as each of the four ate their steaks, mashed potatoes, and salads - mostly in silence. 

Jack dropped his knife and fork on the empty plate with a quiet clink, and sipped the last of his Merlot. "Great!" He wiped his hands on the napkin. "God Casey, I could get used to meals like this."

"And fine company too," Thelma offered before sipping her wine.

"Can I fill that up again?" Robert asked holding the bottle up then refilling each glass without waiting for permission. "You know we have a guesthouse and no one is using it. Besides, I could probably find something for you to do at the office for me."

"I'm no doc," Jack protested. "I don't even like the sight of blood." He chuckled.

"You're a fine accountant I hear. Besides, I think Casey is twisting Thelma's arm about helping at the shop."

Casey looked at each person, one at a time. "And there's a budding community of people like us here. Good company, you know."

"I think Mom and Dad are expecting us to live with them."

"Hell, I'll give them a call. It'll be okay," Robert said with great authority.

"Try it for a month," Casey offered. "Hey, it's all in the family."



All In the Family



My wife Karen has a sister, Kris, who is seven years younger than she is. Karen and Kris have always been close, even with the difference in their ages. When Karen and I got married, Kris (who was 15 at the time) was one of the bridesmaids.

Once, when Karen and I were still pretty newly-married, we had Kris, who had just turned 18 at the time, come and stay with us for a couple weeks in the summer, so we could show her around the sights of the 'big city' where we live (truthfully, our city isn't all that big, but the town where Karen and Kris grew up is pretty small, so to them it feels pretty big), and get her out of her parents' hair (and vice versa) for a couple weeks. For the visit, we put Kris up in one of our spare bedrooms, which, like all of the bedrooms in that house, was on the second floor.

One Friday afternoon during Kris' visit, I left work early, and showed up unannounced at the house. Karen was pleasantly surprised to see me, and started making plans to have a picnic supper at the beach. I hopped up the stairs to change out of my 'work clothes', and into something more suitable for picnicking at the beach.

I got to the top of the stairs, and spun to head down the hall to my bedroom. As I did, the door to Kris' room was open, and Kris was standing there, completely naked, checking herself out in the full-length mirror in her room. She didn't immediately notice me, so I had a few seconds to appreciate her nakedness. For an 18-year-old, she had surprisingly full breasts, tipped with puffy pink nipples. Her waist was long and slender, similar to Karen's, but maybe even more slender. She had nicely rounded hips, and a lovely tuft of light brown pubic hair. I couldn't help smiling; my wife is a very beautiful woman, and her sister obviously came from the same gene pool.

I was only able to enjoy my gaze of Kris' nakedness for a short time before she noticed me. When she did, she simply stood, dumb-struck and stared back at me, without making any kind of move to cover herself. I walked over to the door, and without saying a word, closed it.

I continued on to my room, and changed my clothes for the picnic, as I'd set out to do in the first place. Then I headed back downstairs. I snuggled up behind Karen, kissed her and playfully fondled her breasts.

"Mmmmmm," she purred. "Feeling a little frisky, are we?"

"Well, I just got an eyeful of your little sister naked."

"You what?!?"

"When I went upstairs, she, uh, apparently didn't think she needed to close the door in the middle of a Friday afternoon. . ."

Karen burst out laughing. "Then she gets what she deserves!" 

I was relieved that my wife saw the humor in the situation, and didn't ascribe any 'nastier' motives to my enjoyment of her sister's inadvertent little peep-show. In a few minutes, Kris came downstairs, still blushing. 

"I hear you've been flashing my husband," Karen said, smirking.

Kris turned deep red. "Oh, Karen, I'm sorry! It was totally an accident!"

Karen laughed. "I know; I'm just teasing you. No harm, no foul."

We went ahead and had a great time on our picnic, and nothing further was said about the 'incident'. Although it was a couple days before Kris could look me in the eye again.

*****

In the fullness of years, Kris got married, and Karen stood up at her wedding. Her husband turned out to be a jerk, though, and after a couple years, they got divorced. Kris was 25, had no job, and no place to live, so Karen and I offered to have her move in with us, and she gratefully took us up on our offer. It worked out well, as far as we were concerned. Kris had her own room, and we tried to give her as much privacy as we could, but still let her be a part of our family as much as she wanted to be. After the first month or two, most of the adjustments had been pretty much smoothed over, and the three of us settled into a comfortable arrangement, even though I knew that living in her sister's house was not Kris' preferred living arrangement.

Being newly single again brought a whole set of other adjustments for Kris, as well. One weekend, I was putzing around the house, doing little projects, while Karen and Kris shared some coffee over the kitchen table. I wasn't trying to listen in on them, but I couldn't really help it.

"I'm telling you," Kris began, "I haven't had sex in so long, my poor pussy is hungry to have a cock inside her. I'm about ready to jump anything with a penis. But honestly, the idea of screwing some guy I barely know just creeps me out, so I don't know what I'm gonna do." She laughed, and continued, "You should probably keep close track of Ben. I'm pretty sure he's got a penis, we know each other really well, and I live right here in the same house with him."

"Yeah," Karen replied. "And he's already seen you naked! But at least it would be all in the family!"

I felt blood flowing to my face, and also to another part of my anatomy, a couple feet lower. I thought it best to busy myself in another part of the house as my wife and her sister broke out in gales of bawdy laughter.

*****

A couple weeks later, the three of us were unwinding together on a Friday evening, after a busy week. I brought out a bottle of wine, and before long, all three of us were thoroughly loose and relaxed. As the wine flowed, the conversation became increasingly sexual as our inhibitions slipped away. At one point, Karen, who was well into her wine by then, turned to her sister, and said, "You might not know it, Kris, but Ben is a great pussy-licker!"

I did a double-take at my wife's tipsy revelation of my sexual talents. It was true, I did take pride in my cunnilingual skills, I just never expected it to become a topic of conversation beyond the two of us.

"Really?" Kris responded.

"Oh, hell, yeah!" Karen answered. "He can make me come over and over and over! And not only that, but his cock is reeeaaal nice, and he lasts a loooonnnggg time."

Kris looked at me. "Is that so?" she mused. I grinned and shrugged my shoulders, trying to play along, without seeming too pushy. "I just might have to sample his talents sometime. . ." 

"You just might," responded my wife. And both women broke out in uproarious laughter.

This was starting to get pretty raunchy, and I thought I should excuse myself, and leave the women to their revelry. It wasn't that I didn't want to fuck Kris, but I figured the initiative for anything like that should come from the women, and specifically my wife. Karen was certainly feeling randy enough that I expected some hot sex at some point that night, at any rate. I went to my room and hopped into bed, figuring I could get some sleep before Karen came to bed; she certainly didn't seem like she'd be winding down anytime soon.

A couple hours later, I felt her slide into bed with me. I reached for her, and found her naked and eager. I ran my hands over her body, savoring the warm smoothness of her skin, and the firmness of her breasts. Almost instantly, my penis was stiffly erect, and she took hold of it and began stroking it, purring happily as she did. I leaned over and took her breasts in my mouth, licking and sucking them, and gently nibbling on her nipples, which drew moans of arousal from her. She seemed to be responding to my touch more eagerly than usual, which in turn heightened my own arousal.

I moved myself around, and began kissing her belly, slowly moving lower until I was nuzzling in her pubic hair. I kissed in ever-smaller circles around her pussy, nibbling at the insides of her thighs, while she groaned in her arousal. Finally, I homed in on her opening, licking and sucking on the delicate folds of her entrance. With my tongue I probed into her channel, while she writhed in pleasure. Finally, I found her clit, and gently sucked and nuzzled on it, feeling it becoming erect as I licked it with broad, ice-cream strokes. Soon, she was thrashing about on the bed, bucking her hips against my face, holding me tightly against her cunt, as her orgasm crashed and broke throughout her body. After her climax subsided, she lay panting on the bed.

"My god!" she exclaimed. "You were right, Karen -- Ben is a GREAT pussy-licker!"

"Told ya," said my wife.

Wait a minute, I thought to myself -- who is Karen talking to? And whose pussy have I been licking?

In my aroused state, and having been deeply asleep just a few minutes previously, it only slowly dawned on me that Karen and Kris had set me up -- it was Kris' tits that I'd been fondling and suckling, and Kris' pussy that I'd been eating. I looked at my sister, who was still stroking my cock vigorously; and then I turned and looked at my wife, who by now could barely contain her giggles. "What's going on?" I asked, dumbly.

"You've got a lady here in urgent need of a good fucking," said Karen. "And you're the only one here who can give her what she needs."

I shook my head, trying to clear it. "Are you serious?" I asked.

"Honey, my poor sister hasn't had a cock inside her for months, and I just want to take care of her. You'll do that for me -- and for Kris -- won't you?"

By that point, I was quite beyond anything in the way of rational thought. I'd just eaten my sister's pussy. She hadn't let go of my cock since she'd joined me in bed. And my wife was begging me to fuck her sister. Other than that, everything made perfect sense. Obviously, there was only one thing for me to do.

I rolled toward Kris and wrapped her in my arms. My cock poked into the space between her legs, as I stroked her shapely ass. Slowly, I began to grind my hips into my wife's sister, the length of my cock sliding along, and being caressed by, her cunt-lips.

"Oh, god, Ben," Kris gasped, "I need your cock so bad!"

With that, she pushed me onto my back and swung her leg over me, positioning herself to mount my cock. She raised herself slightly, snuggled her labia against my cockhead, and then ever-so-slowly, lowered herself onto me with a deep erotic groan that was one of the sexiest sounds I'd ever heard.

"Oh god!" she gushed, "I've finally got a cock inside me again! Oh god, it feels so good -- you're filling me up! Thank you, Ben! Thank you, sister! This is just what I needed! Oh god, it feels so good!"

Once I was completely buried in Kris' vagina, and I felt my balls nestling against her ass, she paused for several seconds, clenching her cunt-muscles around my shaft, both of us savoring all the new and wonderful sensations of being joined to a new and unfamiliar partner for the first time. Slowly, my sister began to grind her hungry cunt on my cock, and I began thrusting up into her, matching her rhythm and intensity as best I could. My cock was incredibly hard, and straining to the point I thought it might burst. I could feel it probing the full depths of Kris' vagina.

We rocked together, on and on, for what felt like hours, as Kris moaned and groaned in erotic ecstasy. Karen chimed in, urging us on: "Oh, yeah -- fuck her good, Ben. . . Look at her ride your cock! . . . God, you two look so fucking hot! . . . Doesn't his cock feel great, Kris? . . . Give her a good fucking, Ben; don't come too soon. . . Give her her money's worth."

Finally, Kris began to twist and writhe on my cock, and her breath came in short gasps. I recognized some of her signs of impending climax as similar to her sister's -- she rolled her head back just as she started to come -- and then her orgasm overtook her, with a long, low, loud groan that gave way to ecstatic utterances -- "Oh, god! I'm coming, Ben! Holy shit, I'm coming!" -- as she twisted and squirmed in her release.

I could feel her cunt-muscles pulsating on the shaft of my erection, and I felt my own orgasm coming with the force of a freight train. I might have wanted to hold out and give her another orgasm, but there was no stopping this. With a loud shout, I came, sending thick jets of my cum surging into my sister.

As I came, she seemed to reach new heights. "OOOOHHHHhhhh, Ben! You're coming inside me! Yessss! Fill me up with your cum! Give me all of it!"

My orgasm seemed to last forever, spasm after spasm wracking my balls, sending my sperm deep into Kris' womb.

At last, the waves of our mutual orgasms crested, and Kris collapsed on top of me, catching her breath for a long time. "Oh god, Ben. . . Thank you!," she gasped. "I so needed that. I so needed your cock inside me, and I so needed to come. . . Oh god. . . so good. . . "

She turned to her sister. "Thank you, Karen -- thanks for sharing Ben with me. Your husband is a wonderful lover, and you're lucky to have him." I was too spent even to blush at the compliment. 

Karen wrapped us both in a warm embrace, purring happily that I had given her sister the sexual release she had needed so badly. Placing her mouth directly against my ear, she whispered, "Thank you, Sweetheart; I know it seems weird, but thank you. I just want you to know that watching you fuck my sister was HOT! I hope you've got another one in you, because now I need your cock in me!"

Of course, I was only too willing, having taken care of my sister, to take care of my wife, and express my gratitude for allowing me to take her sister like that. Kris rolled lazily off me, still lost in post-orgasmic bliss. Karen and I began stroking and fondling each other, and in the fullness of time, I was hard again, and eager to be inside my wife. Karen mounted me, much as her sister had shortly before, and I savored the familiar sensations of my wife's pussy on my cock. I couldn't help noticing how Karen's cunt felt similar to her sister's in some ways, and yet utterly unique to her, and familiar to me from years of our marital union. Our lovemaking was relaxed and joyful and intimate -- the kind of sex that intimate life-partners have with each other.

Kris lay on the bed beside us, purring in blissful contentment as Karen and I fucked. There was no urgent rush to orgasm, since I'd come so recently inside Kris. So Karen and I rocked on and on, our bodies undulating together in the ancient sexual rhythm. 

At last, Karen began gasping for breath, and rhythmically squeezing her thighs around my hips as her orgasm rose within her. Soon, she was writhing in her own climactic ecstasy, and I was pumping my second load of cum into my wife. When she collapsed onto my chest, I was happily, utterly spent as I had never been in my life.

The next morning, Karen and I awakened lazily as sunlight crept through the blinds of our bedroom. Kris was still sleeping. It seemed a little odd, at first, to have another naked woman besides Karen in my bed, but my wife urged me to wake her sister. "Fuck her awake," she whispered, and so I did, probing her pussy-lips with my fingers until she was groggily grinding her cunt against my hand. I leaned over and kissed her, then crawled on top of her. Her pussy was still full of my semen from the night before, and I slipped easily into her. Soon, we were fucking again, lazily rocking together and savoring the sensations of each other's bodies again, until I finally squeezed the last drops of cum out of my balls and into Kris, while Karen purred approvingly.

*****

It's been about a year since Kris moved in with us. I expect that eventually, she'll want to move on and have a place of her own, maybe even get married again. But for now, the three of us are doing just fine together. Karen insists that I spend one night a week with Kris -- just the two of us, in Kris' bed -- and every Friday, the three of us all pile into Karen's-and-my bed together. And Karen gets me to herself on the other nights.

It's a tough job, but I try my best. . .



All in the Family



Thanks to MIkothebaby for her editing prowess without which this story wouldn't have been the same.

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Like most men, I rarely ever considered the small details in life. As long as the big stuff was going well, I was happy as a clam.

My life to me was perfect. I had everything I needed. I had an amazingly attractive wife who loved me more than life itself. I had and still have an absolute beast of a Mustang that was and still is the second love of my life. We had a nice home, a giant sized plasma TV and the Lion's actually looked like they might win a few games this year for a change.

My name is Justin. Don't laugh, but my name is Justin Case. And to make things worse, I married a girl named Annie. Yep her name is Annie Case.

In any case we were happy. We both had great jobs, we had a wonderful house and her family loved us. I say her family because I have no living relatives. I have no siblings and my parents were killed in a plane crash soon after Annie and I met. 

In fact, one of the things that really bonded us together, from my perspective, was the way she helped me get over my parents' death. On her part, she's always told me that from the first second she saw me, she was sure that I was the man she was going to settle down with, marry and spend the rest of her life with. I guess in retrospect, two out of three ain't bad.

As I said our life was perfect. But even perfection has its little bugs and if you nit pick enough you can find something wrong with anything.

Annie's job required occasional travel. That was a big thing for me. I hated the idea of her being away from me. Annie is tall and slender. She has smallish perky boobs and a nice tight butt. Her dark hair and light eyes really draw attention to her face. Her hair is cut asymmetrically and the ends curl sharply inwards toward her beautiful face. The left side of her hair is angled towards the front getting longer the further forward it goes. So if you saw her from the front you'd notice that her hair touches her collar bone on the left side. The right side is shorter and only comes down to the bottom of her ear. She also dyes the last inch of her hair magenta. 

It is a very striking look. Not many women could pull it off but Annie does. She has this pixyish charm that seems to make every man we encounter just fall ass over tea cup for her. Guys are always leaping up to give her their seat and they're usually heartbroken when they discover that she's with me. The funny thing about it is that she isn't what you'd call a classic beauty, but her looks are again very striking. I think a large factor in her appeal is that she just exudes sex.

I'm no troll, I've always done okay with women, but Annie could be knee deep in dick just by batting an eyelash. So at first the thing with her traveling every other week or so bugged the shit out me. I had all of these fantasies about her having gangbangs and fucking every guy she ran into in her hotel. I imagined her speaking to me on the phone while some other guy ate her...our pussy.

Whenever she went out of town, I became sullen just before she left and ignored her for the first few days after she got back. I watched her for any of the so called cheating signs. It was really hard though, because some of them don't apply to us. 

Like the whole her suddenly wanting to have sex more often out of guilt thing. Annie and I have sex all of the time. Pretty much every day and every night, we're plugging away. I've never been in a relationship with anyone like her. It's as if she can sense my mood and just becomes a dick seeking missile as soon as I display any interest. 

You know that thing where couples can sit together and snuggle up and watch a movie together? I've heard of it but never experienced it. If Annie and I sit or lie down together, we end up fucking. We have never seen the end of a movie together. It can be pretty embarrassing in theaters.

Annie tells me that she loves me every day, no matter what. I remember once, I was in a hurry because I was late for work. It was actually her fault. She was the one who suggested that we shower together. Anyway I left without kissing her goodbye. She drove five miles out of her way to show up at my office and kiss me goodbye. All of my co-workers thought it was adorable. Everyone loves her. All of the women want to be like her and all of the men wanted to fuck her. Boy was I lucky.

Anyway after about 6 months of my sullenness and ignoring treatment, Annie wanted to have it out. She just asked me point blank why I treated her that way whenever she went out of town. We'd always been honest with each other so I told her.

"Annie, I love you. But when you're out of town, I always worry about you cheating on me. I couldn't handle that," I said.

"Justin, I'd never cheat on you, I swear it," she said. "You're the only man I love."

I looked at her dubiously. And she smiled back at me. "You're the only one ever," she said. "Total honesty."

I looked at her again, and lifted one eyebrow.

"Okay, if we're going to be totally honest," she began. "There are a couple of more guys."

"What," I snapped. "Ever since before we got married, you've always told me I was the only one. Now you're changing your story."

"Well," she smirked. "You said total honesty. There's my father. Oh and of course there's my brother. Oh wait, I do have an uncle that I'm kind of fond of too. I guess that's love."

"Ha, ha, ha," I said. "Thanks for the honesty."

"Seriously Justin, you and I are forever," she said. Then as if she'd been struck by a bolt of lightning she sat up. "I have an idea."

She looked at me as if she'd just discovered the cure for cancer.

"Justin, the only place I go on business except for the occasional trade show is to Chicago, right?"

"So far," I said.

"Well from now on whenever I go to a trade show, or anywhere other than Chicago, you can come with me," she said.

"But 95% of the time you're going to Chicago," I said.

"That's the best part Honey," she said. "When I go to Chicago, from now on instead of staying in a hotel, I'll either stay with my Dad, or with my brother and his wife. Will that make you feel better? Plus that way you can call and check up on me any time of the day or night and know where I am. If I say, "Oh Justin, I'm not out fucking strange men," and you think I am or you don't trust me, you can just say, "Let me speak to your dad. Or let me speak to your brother."

I had to admit it was a great idea and it did a lot to ease my mind. In the two years since we've been doing things that way, the only thing that sucks is that every once in a while, I have to use up part of my vacation time to go to a fucking printer's convention or trade show. But Annie loves having me go with her.

Another thing is that at one of those conventions I got the chance to see how Annie handles strange men who try too hard to hit on her. We were at a trade show and Annie was sitting in her booth displaying the kinds of typefaces and fonts her company could use for print jobs and other (yawn) exciting things. I left to go water my horse. Annie went on break and told her replacement to tell me that she was done for the day and she'd meet me in our hotel room in five minutes and if I was late she'd start without me.

I got back just in time to see Annie head for the elevators. I also saw a tall well-built man take off like a bat out of hell trying to intercept her. He moved over and waited for the elevator with her and started trying to make small talk. He gave her one of his business cards and asked her what she was doing later.

"Well, I'll be fucking the shit out of my husband, while you're jacking off in your room thinking of me," she told him. I expected him to walk off and call her a bitch or something, but this guy had cast iron balls. He just kept up his assault. You had to give the guy points for persistence if nothing else.

Finally Annie just started screaming, "Help, get away from me. I told you I was married." The guy hadn't so much as touched her.

I ran over to her then.

"Annie what's wrong?" I asked pretending that I didn't know. The guy took off before I even got there.

"Just a guy who couldn't take "No" for an answer," she said. "I told him that I was married and I don't date, or fool around but he just kept on trying. So I had to get rid of him."

That incident and the fact that when she was in Chicago she stayed with family members who I knew loved both her and me, did a lot to ease my troubled mind.

So this week when Annie told me that she had to go to Chicago for an overnighter, it barely registered. In fact my biggest complaint was that I'd rather have her go the next night, because one of my friends had tickets to see the Lions in one of those week night pre-season games that evening.

Annie asked me to do her a favor while she was gone. Annie's Aunt Cindy and her Uncle John live relatively close to us. They're getting up there in age so we kind of look out for them; especially her uncle John. He's as sharp as a tack, but he does have trouble remembering the small details some time. Annie makes it a point to pick up and deliver his high blood pressure meds to him.

Uncle John is a great guy, but his wife Cindy is a fucking bitch. I hoped that I could just breeze in, shoot the shit with Uncle John, drop off the meds and come home without getting into an argument or a scene with Cindy.

"You'll notice that I called him Uncle John, but called her just Cindy. That was me being nice. I usually had a few things to call her. Early on in our relationship, I'd tried calling her Aunt Cindy. "She quickly squelched that by telling me that she wasn't MY aunt. Since then I did my best not to speak to her at all.

So I was on a mission as I pulled into their driveway and snatched the Walgreen's pharmacy bag off of the seat next to me. I was sure the low growl of my Mustang's powerful motor would let Uncle John know I was outside.

I vaulted up to the top step and onto the porch without a care in the world. The door was open and Uncle John always said that I was family, so I didn't need to knock. I went inside the house and didn't see anyone in the living room. Then I heard it. A female voice screaming, "Oh shit!" It sounded like Cindy. I thought that she was in trouble. I ran into the bedroom and really wished that I hadn't. 

Annie's 59 year old aunt was lying on her stomach on top of Annie's cousin Bart who couldn't have been more than twenty years old. Bart's dick was slowly moving in and out of Cindy's vagina and some black guy was pushing his dick into her ass from behind.

I don't know who was more surprised, them or me. "Oh Shit!" I said trying to look away from the scene on the bed.

The black guy backed away and looked at me. "She invited me over," he said. He started putting his clothes on. Every time I looked his way he looked like he was going to die from embarrassment. I guess getting caught sticking your dick up some ugly 59 year old woman's ass isn't going to do much for your Mack Daddy reputation.

Bart was getting dressed too, and he was even more nervous than the other guy. "She made me do it, Justin," he said. "She caught me in my Dad's liquor cabinet and told me that if I didn't come over she'd tell him. Please don't tell anyone."

"I'm really sorry," said the black guy. Then he and Bart were out of the room so fast I couldn't track them. That just left me and Cindy. Surprisingly she just looked at me. It wasn't the reaction that I'd expected. 

Cindy isn't fat, but her body is really not attractive at all. Even when you consider that she's 59 years old, she is not hot. Her boobs sag. On a woman with large boobs that's expected, but Cindy's breasts are not large, so what you really see is just a bunch of wrinkles. Even more surprising is the fact that the rest of her skin for the most part had very few wrinkles.

It makes it seem like her breasts were just sucked until they were empty and left to dry out. Cindy also has no ass. It kind of looks like her lower back just splits to form legs. There is no swelling to indicate that she has a Gluteus Maximus at all. It would be funny if I weren't sitting here wondering why she wasn't trying to cover up.

The last and worst part was her stomach. A big stomach on a big woman is acceptable although not desired. It's a part of the overall picture and can be quite womanly if not overly large. But a big gut on a thin woman like Cindy is awful. Her gut sticks out further than her tits do. 

Her feet were long and her toes were ugly. There was simply nothing attractive about this woman at all. Yet she sat there regarding me as if she was as calm as could be.

"Okay Justin, where do we go from here?" she asked. "Why the hell did you barge into my house anyway?"

"I, uhm, brought Uncle John's meds," I said holding up the bag as if it somehow validated my being here.

"Well I guess you caught me," she said. "But it doesn't have to be a bad thing."

She laid herself back down on the bed and spread her legs. "Come on over here and get some of this." She said.

I tried as hard as I could to prevent myself from laughing or letting the true revulsion I had for her offer show. As I backed away from the bed a snort did escape my mouth.

"You don't like sloppy seconds huh?" she asked. "Okay, I'll go get cleaned up and you can have some fresh pussy."

"Uhm that's okay," I said. "Don't go to any trouble on my account."

"So what do you want then?" she asked puzzled. "I'll do anything you want, and I mean anything."

"Just stay away from me Cindy," I said as she got off the bed and headed towards me.

"So you call my husband, Uncle John, but I'm just Cindy," she said. "Even the way you say "Cindy" sounds bad. It sounds like "Bitch" or "Whore" when you say Cindy, Justin. Why don't you ever call me Aunt Cindy?"

"Because you told me not to," I laughed. "You said you weren't MY aunt. Uncle John on the other hand, has always been kind and treated me well. He deserves what he gets from me; affection, love, respect and loyalty."

Her eyes got hard in a split second and her eyelids closed until they were barely slits. She leaped off the bed and stood in front of me. "You son of a bitch," she screamed. "You're going to tell him aren't you?"

I backed away from her. "Justin, I love John. This will kill him. He'll divorce me for nothing. I'm too old to be alone again. This isn't even something that matters, Justin. It was only sex. I need more sex than John can give me. Even if he could keep up with me, after being married for almost 40 God damned years, you get tired of being fucked the same way, by the same man over and over again. And we rarely even have sex anyway.

John does not need to know about this. This doesn't have anything to do with him. This does not hurt John in anyway at all. If he came in here right now and said, "Cindy, get naked," I'd still fuck his brains out and he'd never know."

"I totally disagree," I said. "Cheaters always get caught somehow. I just don't understand how you think that having your nephew, Bart laughing at your husband behind his back and telling everyone else is supposed to make John feel better." She looked down at her feet.

"And what about when someone else tells him, because Cindy, people can't keep a secret. Sooner or later he's going to find out. What if he finds out that I knew about it? Then he'd hate me too, because I was a part of the secret."

"But he won't find out, and it isn't hurting him at all. You just hate me Justin," she said. "But I swear to you I love John with all of my heart, just like Annie loves you. What I'm doing has never hurt John and it never will. In fact, with his high blood pressure trying to keep me satisfied might lead to John having a heart attack. I swear to you that I love him and I'd never do anything to hurt John, he'll never find out. It's been going on for years and it's never hurt him, just like it has never hurt you."

I'd been almost ready to head out the door until her last sentence registered on me.

"What the fuck are you talking about Cindy?" I asked.

"Nothing, forget that I said that," she said.

"Cindy, you'd better tell me what you're talking about or I swear I'll go out into your driveway and sit in my car and wait for Uncle John to come back here. Then I'll tell him and as soon as I'm done telling him about you having a three-way with his nephew and some big black guy, I'll call Bart's parents and tell them."

Her voice got really small and quiet. She was muttering under her breath. It sounded like, "Self-preservation first. This above all, to thine own self be true. I'm sorry Annie but I can't live without my John."

"Cindy, just fucking tell me," I screamed.

"Uh unh," she said with her arms crossed. "Give me your solemn word of honor that you will not tell John or anyone else about what you saw here today, or I ain't saying shit. And if I do tell you, you can't tell anyone how you found out."

"I solemnly agree to the terms you just spelled out, in their entirety on pain of death," I said.

"Well you didn't have to be so God damned formal about it," she spat. "Okay it's like this...

It took Cindy, a woman that I hated so badly I could barely put up with her less than 5 minutes to spill out a story that destroyed my perfect life and my perfect marriage. I didn't believe a word of what she'd said. I thought and I hoped that she'd made the whole thing up just to get out of trouble herself. But I had to know for my own peace of mind. So I looked at her with the coldest look I could muster.

"I'm going to check this out myself," I said. "If you're telling me the truth, your secret is safe from me. But if you're lying, I'll tell everyone in your family what you told me. So you'd better hope I find proof." Then I left. I leaped down off the porch like I was fucking Batman, nearly spraining my ankle in the process.

I headed straight to the airport and got the quickest flight to Chicago that I could. While I sat in the airport waiting for my flight, a thousand thoughts went through my head. Cindy was lying, she just had to be. I drew a bit of attention because I wasn't carrying any luggage. I had to go through the scanner. I guess my nervous and impatient manner had a lot of people on edge.

That whole homeland security thing had everyone walking on eggshells. Terrorists look just like everyone else nowadays. So me sitting there alone muttering to myself and checking both the clock and the departure board every other second wasn't making anyone comfortable.

On the plane a friendly, slightly older but still gorgeous flight attendant came and sat down near me.

"You don't look like anyone I should worry about," she told me. "In fact you look like you're the one who's worried about something."

I just nodded my head as I sat in my seat wringing my hands and wishing the plane could fly faster.

"My whole life depends on what happens when I get off this plane," I said.

"Oh boy, that means it's a woman isn't it?" she asked. "What did you do?"

"I didn't do anything," I said. "It's what I think she's doing."

"What do you feel in your heart?" she asked. "Deep down we're all connected. If you really love this woman and you know her heart then, your deep down feelings are probably correct."

As crazy and California hippy quasi-religious as that sounded, I understood what she meant. In an odd sort of way it comforted me or at least calmed me down. The rest of the trip there I was more relaxed. I started thinking about things and making the comparison between what my life had been like up until now and what it would be like in a few hours.

Realistically I had to prepare myself. The next few months, probably the next year or so was going to be awful. But I'm a strong person and I knew that eventually I'd get to the point where it didn't hurt so much and later still, I'd move on and put all of this behind me and maybe even find someone new.




All in the Family



Now was really the worst part of it, because deep down inside I knew, but I guess I still needed confirmation. The plane touched down and as if I had ice water in my veins, I calmly waited until it was my turn to leave the plane. As I got near the exit, my flight attendant smiled at me and wished me good luck.

I went to a car rental place and thought that my luck was improving. As I looked over the cars in the lot, I saw a Mustang. As I got closer to it my heart died a bit though because they only had the one and it was a v6. Oh well it was still better than any other car they had.

Out on the road I noticed that the v6 was a peppy little car, it handled well and I was quite comfortable in it. It was very close to driving my car, if someone had stolen most of my car's horsepower.

The route I took was familiar, I'd been to Chicago many times to visit Annie's Dad and we'd visited her brother and his wife several times too. I knew out of habit that the old man never locked his back door. He didn't have to because his German shepherd would eat anyone alive who went into that backyard. But Rocky and I got along fine. I hopped the fence and Rocky was instantly on me.

"Good dog," Rock I whispered as I rubbed his ears. He followed me right up to the back porch. I slipped inside the screen door and silently made my way through the house.

The whole house smelled like sex and sweat. I could hear the sound of voices moaning as I got closer to the living room. "Please don't let it be her," I prayed, though I knew it was. I got out my iPhone and shot a few seconds of video zooming in on all of the faces in turn. Annie there on her back with her legs open thrusting her pelvis up vigorously as her brother Jack fucked her. They were both covered in sweat. Annie's right hand was jacking her father off, while she gave his brother, her uncle Judge Daniel Kincaid a blow job.

After a few minutes they changed positions. The look on Annie's face told me that she was close to cumming and loving it. She wasn't being forced to do this or being blackmailed or drugged, she was here of her own free will. 

She was sucking Jack's dick and he pulled away from her and leaned down close to her face. She kissed him passionately and they sucked each other's tongues for a while. He sucked her nipples and she was rubbing her father's balls and stopped so Jack could fuck her some more. She rubbed his back while he pounded her and urged him to fuck her harder and faster. "I need you baby," she said to him. 

"Shit Annie, we all need you," said the Judge. "I know Jack was your first, but we all need that hot little pussy. I just don't understand why you can't just move back home."

"Because, I like what we do, Uncle Dan, but I love Justin more. And if we moved here sooner or later he'd find out. He's not stupid, and I can't live without him. If it wasn't for Greg, I'd give you guys all up. And if I had to chose, I'd choose Justin in a heartbeat."

She didn't need to worry about that anymore, she wouldn't have to choose. She belonged to the three of them and Greg now; whoever Greg was. I was out of the picture.

I saw her clothes in the dining room so I looked around until I found her purse. I took her key to the house and garage off of the ring. I also took her garage door opener and her credit cards from her wallet. I figured that would slow her down. Without her credit cards she wouldn't be able to pick up her boarding pass at the airport. Then having a second thought I took her driver's license as well. There was no way for her to get home easily now. She wouldn't be able to fly home or rent a car without ID.

On my way out the door slammed as I left the house the same way I came in. I saw faces in the windows but I don't think they knew who I was.

Back at the airport I sat in the terminal alone waiting again for my flight. I called a friend of mine who worked for the same company I did in our legal department. He didn't handle divorces but he referred me to a colleague of his who did.

As soon as I heard Loretta Clarkson's voice, I knew I was going to like that woman. She got the ball rolling while we were on the phone. I emailed her a copy of my video and she put people on the case immediately. She suggested a restraining order for my job and my home so I could work and live in peace while this played out. I was sure I had the right woman no matter what she charged.

As we spoke my phone chirped which let me know that I had another call. I recognized Annie's number and for the first time since I'd met her, I let it go to voice mail. My blood was boiling as I thought of the woman who only this morning made me want to sing love songs in the rain and all of that other romantic bullshit.

I was glad I was angry. It really helped to keep me from crying. I thought I knew her so well. I had trusted her and invested years and all of my heart in a marriage that should never have been. I was surprisingly calm about it all though. Anyone who saw me would have thought that I was returning from a business trip that had gone badly, not that I'd had my heart ripped out by the woman who'd sworn to love and honor me forever.

When the plane landed, I got my car and smoked the tires getting onto the freeway. It felt good just to let it rip. It would have been worth the speeding ticket but thankfully, God was done fucking me over for the day. I didn't see a single cop on my way home.

My phone rang, naturally it was Annie again.

"What?" I asked her, keeping my voice as icy as I could.

"Are you angry with me for something Justin?" she asked. "You know that I don't like these trips anymore than you do. I hate being away from you Honey."

"Whatever," I said.

"Justin, it's only one night. I'll be home tomorrow," she said. "Then I'll spend the whole weekend making it up to you."

"I really don't see that happening," I smirked.

"Justin what's wrong?" she asked. She was really starting to sound concerned.

"I have to go," I said. Then I hung up the phone. She immediately called back.

"What do you want, now?" I asked wondering why the hell I'd answered the phone in the first place.

"You didn't tell me you love me," she whined. "Remember our rule, no matter how angry we get, we still need to let each other know that we love each other and we're angry at the behavior, not the person. I love you Justin, with all of my heart and..."

I couldn't take it anymore. I hung up the phone again and started crying myself.

Back in Chicago, Annie was hysterical as she put her cell phone in her purse. "I'm leaving now," she snapped jumping up.

"Annie you're not supposed to go until tomorrow. We're supposed to have the whole night," said Jack."Don't you want to spend some time with Greg?"

"No, I have to leave now. Besides I've noticed that every time I come back here Greg is bonding with Dawn more and more. I only confuse him. I have to find out what Justin is angry about. Can you drive me to the airport?"

Loretta had worked quickly. Since Annie and I were young and had only been married for a little over four years there wasn't much to work out. She'd prepared a quick set of papers that she was ready to fax to Chicago. I held her up.

"Nope, this won't work Loretta," I said. "I don't want any of this irreconcilable differences bullshit. I want to file under infidelity, so everyone will know her for the whore she is. And I want to charge her brother Jack and her father and her uncle too. I also want to go after her company for sending her on all of these fucking trips that led to the destruction of my marriage. If I'm going to lose the woman I intended to spend the rest of my life with, I want them all to pay and to be as miserable as I am. 

Loretta nodded and went back to work. I went home and walked around packing up all of Annie's things. Then I took a second trip around and took down all of the pictures of us together. I packed them with her things and left them in the garage. Then I fell asleep watching TV and trying not to think about how miserable I was.

I woke up the next morning and went out for a run. My morning runs usually calmed my nerves and cleared my mind. A quick five miles left my body exhilarated and my mind focused. Back in my days in the marines, we used to pronounce the word focused differently. In fact I think the Marine Corps invented the science of differential pronunciation. (Okay I'll admit I made that up but it sounds good doesn't it?-SS06) 

Differential pronunciation is when you pronounce a word so that it imparts the meaning you want it to have instead of its actual definition.

In the Corps we pronounced the word focused so it sounded like fuck used. And that was what I was in the mood for that morning. I would be issuing "Fuck you-s" to everyone who had a hand in destroying my marriage and breaking my heart.

Oh yeah, I'll admit I was hurting badly. My body was having a physical reaction to losing Annie. I couldn't eat and I just felt weak. My mind was also out of sorts. I was pretty sure that most of the decisions I would make over the next few days were going to suck and I'd probably regret some of them. But on the other hand pain is temporary, pride is forever. 

Not having Annie in my life would hurt me. That much was true. But I'd get over it in time and move on. Someday it wouldn't hurt me as bad, maybe I'd find someone else and it wouldn't hurt at all. On the other hand, if I took her back after everything I knew, I'd never be able to summon even a shred of self-respect. You may as well just go ahead and tattoo "Pussy" across my forehead.

As I went back into the house the phone rang. I was so busy concentrating on making my plans for acquiring my freedom that I answered it.

"Justin, baby, I'm on my way home now. I had to drive because someone stole my credit cards out of my wallet. I didn't want to wait until tonight to come home. I..."said Annie before I recognized her voice and hung up on her.

Her voice sounded desperate. She immediately called right back and I let it go to voice mail. I could hear her crying as she left her tear filled message. "Justin, can't we please talk about this? Whatever you're upset about or whatever I did, I'm sorry for it. Please just talk to me. I'll be home in less than 3 hours. I love you."

Shit that didn't leave me much time. I was sure that I'd have at least another day. I guess I believed that she'd be so busy fucking her relatives that she wouldn't notice that her cards were gone until she got to the airport. By the time she'd borrowed money or got one of her relatives to buy her a ticket, she'd have lost a day.

I showered and called my boss and told him that I needed a few days off top take care of some personal problems. He laughed at first and told me to get my ass in to work, that I could fuck Annie when I got home. Then I told him that I was getting a divorce. And I told him why. His tone changed completely. "Take as much time as you need Justin," he said.

I called Loretta and let her know what was going on. She verified the names and the spelling of Annie's brother, father and Uncle. She'd made sure to list him as Judge Daniel Kincaid and even noted which district in Chicago he was from.

The restraining order was also in effect and the papers for the lawsuit we'd filed against her company were ready as well. Loretta's assistants were still preparing the papers for Jack's, Annie's dad's, and the Judge's individual law suits charging them with mental cruelty and abuse for creating an atmosphere that ultimately resulted in the loss of my marriage. Basically, it meant alienation of affection in more modern legal jargon. I was sure that I wouldn't get much monetarily out of those suits, but they were really just a way to destroy the Judge's credibility, reputation and career. 

I really hated to sue Annie's company. The print shop was a small business and its owner was a friend of ours. I thought about that as I got dressed. I decided that the least I could do would be to give Bob a heads up.

I grabbed a couple more boxes of Annie's stuff and put them in the garage next to my F-150 on my way out to the Mustang. I drove over to the print shop and even though it wasn't 8 a.m. yet, Bob was already at work.

"Hey Bob," I said.

"Justin, you look like shit," he smiled. "She's only going to be gone for a few more hours. Good lord man, I'm really glad now that I married an ordinary woman. If being married to a woman like Annie makes you this miserable when she's gone for less than twenty four hours, I couldn't take it."

"Bob there's no easy way to say this," I said. "I'm divorcing Annie and suing you."

He looked up at me with surprise written all over his face. "Okay, I'm having trouble believing this," he said. "I can't really believe you'd divorce her. That woman loves you like...like...I can't even fucking explain it. She loves you more than anything I've ever seen. The girl would take a bullet for you and we both know it. There's no way you'd ever divorce her. So why are you suing me?"

He just looked at me. "Justin, if you need money you don't have to sue me. I'll give Annie more hours or just loan you guys some money. I..."

"Bob, I'm sorry, but it's all of those trips you send Annie on. She's been cheating on me so I'm divorcing her because of that," I said.

"But Justin you've gone on all of her trips with her lately," he said.

"Not the Conventions, Bob," I said. "The trips to Chicago you send her on."

"Oh no buddy," he said. "You are not blaming that on me. I've never sent her to Chicago. She goes to Chicago on her own. I do allow her to take the time off from work. But that's just because she told me about her Dad and how sick he is, and because she needs to see her son. The company has never sent her to Chicago."

I'd thought that I'd had all of the surprises that I was going to get but it just kept getting worse. I sat down on the desk with all of the wind out of my sails. I started wondering if I really knew the woman I'd married at all.

Bob looked at me again. He came around the desk and put his hand on my shoulder. "Shit, you didn't know did you?" he asked. "You really thought that I've been sending her to Chicago for all of this time. God damn it, she's been going there for the whole four years that you've been married."

"It's worse than that Bob," I said.

"She's been cheating on you for your whole fucking marriage, what could be worse than that?" he asked.

"Well, how about me not even knowing that she had a child?" I asked. 

"Oh Fuck," he said. "That is worse. It's a boy. His name is Greg. Supposedly the father ended up with custody."

"I'm really sorry Bob," I said. "I'll contact my attorney immediately and cancel the suit. Please don't think too badly of me."

"Hey, don't worry about it. In your shoes, I'd have done the same thing." He said.

As soon as I was out of the building I called Loretta and told her to put her investigators on the new evidence. I also had her try to go through the court records in Chicago to find out why the father got custody of the boy. With Annie having a Judge as a relative, she must have been totally fucked up not to get custody. The mother always got custody, unless something really bad was going on with them.

I also told Loretta about Annie's imminent arrival. I told her to have someone there to inform her of the restraining order and serve the divorce papers. She seemed shocked that I wanted to proceed so quickly and asked me if I was sure.

"Hell yes," I said. "The sooner we start the better. Let's get this over with."

The rumbling in my stomach reminded me that I hadn't eaten since the day before, so I decided to go home and grab something quickly. I just wanted to go in grab something and get out. I didn't want to be home when Annie got there. Just the sight of her would probably cause me to throw up whatever I was going to eat. 

I went into the kitchen and almost lost it. Everything in the room reminded me of Annie. Her spice rack, the vision-ware bowls that she just had to have. The pots and pans that matched the bowls took us a while to find. The decorations that she'd painstakingly collected during every vacation we took. Even her silly little magnetic stickers on the refrigerator, they all said "Annie."

Suddenly, the room was simply too small for me. Shit, the house was too small, I had to get out of there or I'd go crazy. I grabbed my keys and headed out the back door. Before I stepped out of the door, I saw Annie and her fucking father drive up our driveway in that beat up truck of his.

Annie noticed me in the doorway and headed for me walking quickly. "Justin, honey," she yelled.

Before she made it even halfway to me a man stepped out of nowhere and intercepted her. Her father came over to see what was going on.

"Annie Case?" asked the man.

"Yes," said Annie. "You'll have to come back later, I haven't seen my husband since yesterday and we have to talk.

"Ms. Case, you've been served," he said. He handed her the divorce papers. Her father's mouth dropped open. He took the papers from Annie who was staring at me open mouthed in shock.

"Why the fuck is my name listed here?" he yelled.

"Are you Thom Kincaid, or Judge Daniel Kincaid?" asked the man.

"I'm Thom," said Annie's father.

"You've been served as well," said the man. "There's also a restraining order that prevents any of the listed parties from being within 500 feet of Mr. Case, or his home or business. You'll need to leave the premises at once or the police will be called."

"Justin, please don't do this," screamed Annie. "I love you with all of my heart. Whatever you think I did, it has to be a mistake. I haven't even been here since yesterday. I was in Chicago. And I didn't go out or anything. I stayed with Dad." She was whining now.

"He knows Annie," said her Dad. "I don't know how, but he knows. Your divorce is for infidelity, and he named Jack, Dan and me. You need to shut up until we talk to Dan about this."

"I will not shut up," she screamed. "Fuck you Dad, I am not going to lose my husband for anyone or anything including you." Her eyes were angrier than I'd ever seen them. But when she turned to me they'd gone soft again.

"Justin, can't we just go inside and talk? It isn't what you think. I'll do anything you want. I'll stay away from my entire family. I'll never see any of them again. Can't you let me explain? I need you. I love you and you love me. There has to be a way for us to fix this."

I just closed the door. I took a few minutes to compose myself so they wouldn't see me crying, then I went back outside.

"I called the police," I said. "They'll be here soon. You need to leave. If you don't, they'll arrest you. Being in jail won't help you any."

"I don't want to go anywhere else," she said. "I need to be with you." She was becoming hysterical. Her father grabbed her by the arm and tried to pull her away. She turned and clawed his face drawing blood.

"Justin, I'm not leaving," she said. "I'll just sit here until you let me in. And I know you. You aren't capable of seeing me in pain or harmed. You'll let me in."

"I probably would if I was here," I said. I got my keys and left the house locking the door behind me.

"I'll be here when you get back," she smiled. As I walked to my car she ran up onto the porch and grabbed her keys. She kept looking but she couldn't find her key to the house.

"My keys are gone," she said. Her father looked up all of a sudden.

"You were there weren't you?" he asked. "You took her keys, her ID and her credit cards from her wallet so she couldn't get home. You saw us didn't you? Justin, I am so sorry, boy. No man should ever see that. But..."

"There are no buts," I said coldly. "And there's no going back. Annie and I are over with, done. There's nothing anyone can do about it. Now just leave me the fuck alone and take your slut with you."




All in the Family



Annie was in shock. She just sat down on the porch and stared straight ahead. I got into my car and drove away. About an hour later my cell phone rang. I was sitting in the park. I looked at the display since I was in no mood to speak to Annie. It wasn't her so I answered it.

"Justin, how are you?" I recognized Uncle Dan's smooth voice. "I'm sure you're upset and you're right to be. This really is a very ugly incident, but it's nothing we can't get past. We can and we will work this out to everyone's satisfaction, I swear to you. You're an intelligent man, nephew. I'm sure we can work this out. "

"I don't think there's any working this out Judge," I said. "This is pretty much as worked out as it's going to get. I've already filed for the divorce and I have no other recourse."

"Of course you do," he said. "You can simply stop it, anytime you want to. Do you know what this has done to your wife?"

"I don't have a wife," I snapped. "The second she spread her legs for you and your brother and your nephew, my marriage ceased to exist."

"Justin, you have this whole thing wrong," he said. "You seem to believe that we stole Annie from you. Nothing could be further from the truth. You actually stole Annie from us. The family has kind of an interesting tradition, but trust me Annie was involved with us, no matter how wrong it is, long before she ever met you. In retrospect we probably should have stopped when she got serious about you. She did mention it several times...We'll save this talk for later. I don't want to say too much over the phone. Hang on a minute, Jack wants to talk to you...

"Justin, I'm so sorry..." was all Jack had a chance to say before I hung up.

A few seconds later the phone rang again. "Justin we were cut off," said the Judge.

"We weren't cut off," I snapped. I was really pissed now. For all of the time that I'd known the family, Jack had been literally my best friend of all of Annie's relatives. He and I had gone fishing together several times a year since I'd met Annie. Since I had no relatives, Jack had been my best man. As soon as I heard the sound of his fucking voice I wanted to strangle the bastard. He'd been the only one to really fuck Annie. And the thing that lingered in my mind after all of this was over, was the memory of the kiss they'd shared. 

It was so intimate. It wasn't just the kind of kiss you give some guy you're sport fucking, it was a lovers' kiss. The kind of kiss you gave someone you shared a soul with. Besides being disgusted that he'd kissed his sister that way, I was jealous as hell. I wondered if my kisses meant anywhere near that level of love to Annie. If there was a special level of hell reserved for people who do the worst things you can imagine, I prayed that Jack would end up there.

"Well, I'll be in your area tomorrow," said the Judge. "Why don't we all meet for lunch to discuss this?"

"I see no reason to meet with you," I said. 

"Justin, we can solve this problem to everyone's satisfaction," he said. "Look, I know how much you love my niece. You forget we've spent a considerable amount of time around each other. I've seen the way you look at her and the way she looks at you. In her case especially because it would have taken an extraordinary love to pull her away from her family. Did you know that Thom almost had to admit her to the hospital today? She refused to leave your porch. She's bitten all of her fingernails off and started pulling out her own hair. She's already told him, her own father to stay the fuck away from her. She also won't speak to me or her brother. The only way I was able to calm her down was to tell her that we'd all sit down tomorrow.

And Justin, my brother Thom is no fool either. You may have fooled Annie this morning, but Thom noticed that you were barely able to stand up. He told me that you had to go back inside the house to hide for a while so they wouldn't see how upset you were. Being away from her is killing the both of you.

We can fix this, I'm telling you. Maybe I can't pull the memory of what you saw out of your head, but I can replace it with some better ones. And I can assure you that it'll never happen again..."

Before he could say another word I cut in. "Yeah I'm sure it won't happen again," I said. "What that really means is you'll just go on fucking her, but you'll make sure you don't get caught again."

"Justin, you don't understand again," he said. "There will be no repeats of what you saw. Annie is disavowing her entire family. She's decided that if she has to pick her family or you, she's choosing you."

"Well, tell her not to count her chickens before they've hatched," I said. "She doesn't have that kind of choice to make. I'm off the table. There is no way we're getting back together. But just to show you that I'm not unreasonable, I'll go to lunch with you. I'll listen to whatever you have to say and then after I've heard it, if I'm not convinced and don't go for it, you help pave the way for my divorce. That way it can be over quicker and less painfully for everyone involved."

"Deal," he said. "Is Texas roadhouse still your favorite?"

"Yep," I said. "So let's not meet there. I don't want to have that place tainted by this bullshit. Let's go to Annie's favorite place. She knows where it is."

"So you'll meet the four of us there tomorrow at noon?" he asked.

"Yep," I said, smiling. 

"Thank you Justin," he said and hung up the phone.

While I was on the phone with the smug bastard I'd thought about how I was going to get my revenge on Jack. I knew that I couldn't do anything to hurt Annie. As badly as she'd hurt me, I loved her too much to do anything to hurt her. It was taking all I had not to go running back to her and they all knew it. But I had to have revenge of a sort against Thom, Jack and the Judge. The Judge was simple, when this came out, his career was over with. He wouldn't be an important person anymore, just another lonely old man. His marriage would be over and his reputation destroyed.

I intended to make sure that there was at least one article in the papers about this and I'd be writing a letter to the Chicago Bar Association too. I still hadn't figured out what to do to Thom yet, but with Jack it was going to be balance. He'd torn up my marriage, so I'd tear up his.

That evening as I sat on my deck looking out at the moon, my phone rang. It was a number I didn't recognize so I answered it.

"Please don't hang up on me Justin," she said. "I bought another phone just so I could hear your voice. You don't answer when I call you and you don't return any of my messages. Justin, I am so sorry. I have never hurt this bad in my entire life. I can't believe this is happening. Please, forgive me. We've haven't been together for that long, but I know that I'm supposed to finish out my life with you. I knew it from the instant we met. I'd give up anything to be with you. I'd do anything for you. In all of the time we've been together, I have never given you even a single second of regret. I was the perfect girlfriend and then became the perfect wife.

Justin, have you ever had to beg me for sex? Not once in all of our time together. Have you ever had to beg me for anything Justin? You never have. I don't care what we do. I'll do anything just to be with you. Why the fuck do you think I spend every Sunday in the fall, curled up on the couch beside you watching the Lions lose? It's because I love you Justin. Remember a couple of years ago when they went 0 and 16? They lost every fucking game the whole year, but you and I watched every fucking minute of it. You watched because win or lose the Lions are your team. I watched because I love every second we share."

I was trying to be cold and detached but my reserve was failing me. It was all I could do not to start crying myself as she spoke.

"Justin, in all of this time I've only screwed up once. So now I'm begging you, Justin. I only wish I was there with you now so you could look into my eyes and see me. You're probably out on the deck right now aren't you? You opened up the big gate in the back fence and brought your Mustang in the yard too, didn't you? You always do that when you're upset. Usually you pull me and that fucking car into the yard and just hold me, while you stare at that car. You've always said that there were only two things in life that could make you smile every time you see them, me and that damned car. 

I know you so well Justin. You're drinking a Dos Equis and staring at the moon aren't you and wondering how everything got so fucked up so fast. I'm begging you Justin. Please, I love you more than you will ever understand. Just give me one more chance. You'll never regret it. I'd give up anything to be with you," she said.

"Even things that you never had to give up," I said. That finally shut her up.

"What are you talking about Justin?" she asked. "What didn't I have to give up?"

"Your son," I said. "I still don't fully understand what the fuck is going on there, but my people have been through the court records thoroughly. You've never been involved in a custody case, so why the fuck isn't Greg with you?"

There was nothing coming from the phone except for silence.

"You may as well tell me," I said. "I'll know soon enough anyway. And at this point, lies will hurt you far more than the truth will."

"I was in love and over my head," she said slowly. "It was only a few months before I met you. I couldn't be with the father because... Well for one thing he was already married...and there were other reasons. So I needed to get away from that situation. I didn't think I was ready to be a mother so I let his father raise him. His father's wife is a wonderful mother. She has all of those maternal instincts that I don't. She's a really beautiful person inside and way more beautiful than I am outside. But after a while I just wanted to see the baby. So I started going for visits and being back in Chicago drew me back into something I'd been trying to get out of."

"Annie, if you don't stop this double talk veiled bullshit and explain this to me in simple terms, right fucking now I'll hang up this fucking phone and we won't see each other until court. I won't even show up for the fucking lunch tomorrow," I snapped.

"Jack is the father," she said quickly. "I fell in love with my own brother. I was a twenty year old virgin. When I was younger no one liked me because I was tall and skinny and had no boobs and I dyed my hair all kinds of weird colors. I'd never had sex, period. I thought I was going to die a virgin. I'm not going to tell you the specifics of it, but I got drunk and so did Jack. Anyway we ended up having sex and I loved it. I knew it was wrong, but I didn't care. I wanted it so badly. I knew that Jack was married and I loved Dawn too, but I just didn't care. I clung to it like a non-swimmer latches onto a life preserver in the middle of the ocean.

Before I knew it, it wasn't just sex. I was in love with my own fucking brother. And he couldn't get enough of me. He wanted to fuck me all the time. He couldn't divorce Dawn for a number of reasons. He works for her father and his career would be ruined. The disgrace to the family is another reason and in Illinois we'd lose custody of Greg without a doubt and they still have a lot of laws against incest on the books that are prosecutable offenses.

I was getting out of control and then I discovered that I was pregnant. My father and Uncle Dan knew about it. I guess my father was just looking out for me, but Uncle Dan was trying to protect the family and his precious reputation. They both wanted me to get an abortion, but I refused. Jack didn't say anything one way or the other, so I never knew what the fuck he wanted. All I knew was that I was upset with him for not standing up for me or our baby.

So after I had the baby, Jack told Dawn that I wasn't ready to be a mom and that they'd take care of Greg until I was. Greg calls Dawn Mommy, so it's only natural that he'd call Jack Daddy. Dawn has no idea that Jack actually is his father. Sometimes I feel so sorry for her. She's one of the nicest people I know. She doesn't deserve all of this bullshit in her life. She didn't ask for any of it."

That was all I could take, I hung the phone up right then. She tried calling back but I just wouldn't pick it up. The nerve of that bitch. How could she sit there and tell me that Dawn didn't deserve any of what she was getting. What about me? Did I deserve it? All I'd done was to be the best fucking husband I could be. 

She called me ten times in a row. Finally I just picked up the phone and screamed into it, "Why the fuck did you marry me, if you weren't in love with me? Did I deserve that?"

"Because Justin, I do love you," she said very softly. "I love you more every day that God sends and that's the truth. What we have is so special. I know that you would die for me and I would for you. Jack was my first and that's hard to resist, but I swear, if I had to, I would kill my brother for you. I should have stopped sleeping with him a long time ago but it was like a drug. I just couldn't help it. I swear I'll never do it again." My cell phone chirped letting me know that I had another call.

"Perhaps I'll see you at lunch later," I said. "And I hung up.

"Justin," said Jack from the phone.

"What the fuck do you want, Jack," I asked.

"Man, I just want you to know how sorry I am," he said. "If there was any way for this not to have happened I'd do it."

"You mean any way for you not to have gotten caught so you could still fuck Annie?" I said.

"Man, none of this is Annie's fault. I'm the one who started her doing this. And I'm the one who keeps after her. You have to understand, my sex life with Dawn leaves a lot to be desired. And I'm like every other man on the planet. I need sex on a regular basis. Right now I don't know what I'm going to do. You don't know how lucky you are. Annie told me that you guys do it every God damned night. Dawn will barely let me touch her. I made some mistakes early on in our relationship. I love her very much, I'd do anything for her, but we just don't have a lot of sex. 

Anyway you don't have to worry anymore, Annie will never touch me again and she's already told me that. She's tried to quit several times before this, but I know how to push all of her buttons and I pushed them a lot..."

That was all of his bullshit that I could listen to. I hung up the phone and turned it off.

I slept well that night, as well as I could, considering the circumstances. The next morning I was up early and at the airport before 8 a.m. I caught the first flight to Chicago and rented the v6 Mustang again. I drove straight to Jack's house. I knocked on the door and waited as Dawn came to the door.

"Hi Justin," she said smiling. "Why are you here? Jack told me that you and Annie are having problems. I thought he was in Michigan trying to help you solve them."

"Dawn, can you sit down and talk to me for a while," I said. She was holding onto a small boy. He had to be about 5 and he was the cutest thing I'd ever seen. I don't know how Dawn couldn't see Jack in him. Maybe it was because when she looked at him all she saw was Annie. She probably assumed that he looked like Jack because Annie was Jack's sister.

Then I looked at Dawn. The woman was beautiful. She had long foamy blond hair and big blue eyes. Her body was a few pounds overweight, but they were good pounds, God Damn were they good pounds. Her waist was trim and tight. But she had large boobs and the roundest ass you've ever seen. Sure if you were into the skinny model type you might think she was a touch big, but the average guy would be all over her in a heartbeat.

"Dawn, this is going to be hard," I said. "For a long time you and I have been kept in the dark about a lot of things. First off, did Jack tell you the nature of the problem I'm supposedly having with Annie?"

"No, he just said that you guys had broken up and he, his Dad and the Judge were going to get you two back together. I asked him what it was about but he said it was just a misunderstanding."

"He was right Dawn. It was a misunderstanding," I said. "You see when I married Annie I thought she understood that we were supposed to be faithful to each other. Apparently she didn't see things the way I did."

"You mean she cheated on you, don't you?" said Dawn. "I don't have trouble believing that. It must run in the family. Jack has cheated on me more than once too. I've already told him that if he does it again we're through. There are some days that I can't stand to even look at him. But then I see how he is with Greg and I try to forgive him. It was so nice of him to take Greg in."

"Not nearly as nice as you think, Dawn," I said. She looked at me in surprise.

"You know don't you?" she asked. I was told never to tell you.

"Dawn, it's you who doesn't know," I said. "You think you're a part of a big secret but honey, the wool has been pulled over your eyes too. You think the secret is that Greg is Annie's child. That part of it is true. But the real secret is who the father is."

"You know who his father is?" she asked. "Annie wouldn't ever tell me."

"Dawn, you're married to him," I said. Her face just fell, she started crying and looking back and forth between me and the little boy. It was as if all of the pieces just fell apart all at once. Perhaps in her heart she'd always known. Maybe it was how similar certain aspects and characteristics were between Greg and Jack. Maybe it was the likeness of their expressions or a hundred other things but she knew. And I think she'd known in her heart for a long time, she'd just needed to hear the words to make the final step.

"That's only a part of this," I said. "A couple of days ago, I caught Annie having sex with Jack, Thom and The Judge. I'm divorcing her. I have video to prove it. That's what all of this is about. I just wanted to let you know the truth behind all of this, before they spun it to make it seem like I was making it up or doing something wrong. Actually I don't care how they spin it. I just want to get away from this whole God damn family." I pulled out my phone and showed her the original copy of the video.

She turned her head away. I knew what she'd just seen. The kiss between Annie and Jack after he'd fucked her the first time.

"Justin, are you really divorcing her?" she asked.

"I have no choice," I said. 

"Justin, I don't know what to do but I can't take this anymore. I warned Jack that if I caught him again, we were through. Can I come with you?" This wasn't part of my plans at all, but looking at her I was struck by Annie's words. Dawn didn't deserve any of this. I nodded my head.

"Okay, let me pack a few things. I'm going to need to bring at least a few of Greg's favorite toys," she said.

"You're bringing their son with you?" I snapped. This was incredulous.

"I'm his mother in every way that counts," she snapped back. "I've been with him since he was less than a week old. Annie visits him for 10 minutes once or sometimes twice a month. Every time I've left Jack over his cheating or the things he's said about me, I've taken Greg with me. If he can't come with us, I'll understand your reasons for it, but Justin, he's only a little boy, barely more than a baby. He's just as much a victim as you or I am. If my baby can't come with us, I'll just go somewhere else."

I'd always seen Dawn as being beautiful but vapid. This was another side of her. She defended that little boy like a bear defending her cub. She was even more beautiful all fired up. As Dawn packed, I made a phone call. A friend of mine was getting a divorce and was selling his cabin in Michigan's Upper Peninsula. I'd been there a few times and the place was great. He agreed to let me use it for a few weeks. I think that he was hoping I'd buy it since the place had been on the market for months and he'd had very few people who even wanted to take a look at it. The real estate market in Michigan was terrible. Especially in places that were far away from the major cities and subject to be snowed in for much of the winter.




All in the Family



The flight time from Detroit Metro airport to Chicago was 29 minutes. It was a few minutes longer flying back. Once we landed in Detroit, It was a longer drive to the cabin than the flight had been. Far longer, in fact, it took me over 90 minutes to drive there. While Dawn unpacked and got Greg settled in, I went to a couple of local stores and bought enough groceries to last for a couple of weeks. I loaded up with a lot of things that kids would like and even got a few movies for him and for Dawn.

I gave Dawn my attorney's number and my cell phone number in case she needed anything.

"Dawn, I have to go back down there and deal with my part of all of this," I told her. "Call me tonight and we'll talk about it. Take your time thinking about what you want to do about your part. You don't have to worry about money or anything, we're in this together."

I waited until I was back in the Lower Peninsula to even turn my phone back on. I'd drained all of the power from the phone by playing a video at maximum volume and putting it on a loop so it played over and over until the phone died. Since the iPhone doesn't have a battery that the user can change I had to be sure the phone was dead, so it couldn't be traced. Just in case. 

As soon as I'd plugged the phone into the charger in my car and turned it on, it rang.

"Justin, where are you Honey?" We've been waiting for you for two hours. The judge is pissed," said Annie.

"I'm at Applebee's, your favorite restaurant," I said. 

"Justin, my favorite restaurant is Olive Garden," she laughed.

"Well, let's make this a dinner meeting instead," I said. "How about Red Lobster?"

"The one on Twelve Mile road in Madison Heights?" she asked.

"That's the one we used to go to," I said.

"Justin, did you know that I tried to go to work today to get my mind off of you leaving me? When I went in Bob called me into the office and told me that he hoped things worked out for us, but that I was fired. He said that he'd tried to work with me and give me all of the time off that I'd requested but that I'd taken advantage of his generosity and kindness and misrepresented what I'd wanted the time for. He considered himself partly to blame for us breaking up."

"I'm sorry you lost your job Annie," I said. "I never asked Bob to fire you and he didn't tell me anything about it. I guess I wanted you to be gainfully employed so I could give you less in the divorce settlement. But, you did lie to him and to me about why you needed the time off, so he has just cause to fire you. You told him that you had a son when you never even told me. How could you lie about your father being ill to a good friend? Does your conscience ever bother you?"

"Justin, can I please come over, so we can talk before dinner. I have some things that I need to say to you." 

"I don't think that's a good idea," I said.

"Well, I think it is," she said almost crying.

"What's the problem, Annie?" I snapped. "We're going to see each other at the restaurant in a couple of hours. Have you thought up another bunch of lies to tell me, that you just can't wait to start on? Or wait, you sound a little sad. Do you need to look at me and remember how big a fool you've made of me over the past four years to give you something to laugh at and cheer you up?"

"Justin," she said. Her voice was choked with emotion. "Is that how you think of me now? Have I become just some bitch who took advantage of you?"

"Yep and I'm not going to be your fool anymore," I said. Then I started laughing. I couldn't help it, it just came out and I couldn't stop. I almost drove off the road so I had to pull over.

"Justin, what is so God damned funny?" she asked.

"Remember when we used to cuddle up on the couch and just watch whatever came on TV because we knew we'd never make it through a whole show?" I asked her.

"Yes," she said. "It seems strange that only two days ago, we couldn't get enough of each other and now you don't want to have anything to do with me."

"Remember when we watched the Flintstones? Remember the Ann Marg-rock episode? Remember the song she sang. It was called "I ain't gonna be your fool." 

"Justin, only you would remember something like that," she said.

"Well it fits," I said. "The song went - I ain't gonna be your fool no more. I cried and cried, til my eyes were sore. I gave you all the love I had, but still you had to treat me bad. I love you but, I ain't gonna be your fool." I started laughing again.

"Justin, you are a fool," she said. "If you believe that all of this time I had some nefarious plan going on just to take advantage of you, then you're a fool. I'm not a despot bent on world or even Justin domination. I'm just a woman who was confused. I love you more than you would ever believe but I guess I was holding onto the sex with my brother as kind of a security blanket."

"I love our life together, but at the same time, it isn't what I ever saw for myself. I'm not the fairy princess Justin. I was the weird punk girl with multi-colored hair who everyone laughed at, but no one wanted to take home. There were always a couple of guys who wanted to fuck you as long as it was kept quiet, but they went back to their girlfriends the next day. And they always called you names when you didn't give it up. They also went back to laughing at you when you walk by." 

"I guess that I never expected to have anyone love me the way you do. You've seen Dawn, my brother's wife. She's the kind of woman that men go nuts for. She's pretty in that classic type of way. And she's built so crazy too. She has huge boobs and they're real. And she's also such a sweet woman. I'd give anything in the world to look like her. Men just love her. Then when I got older, men started to look at me too, but not in the same way. You see, all of you guys are basically the same. You get bored with what you have every once in a while and you want to sample something different. And that's what I am to them, something different."

"Jack was already married to Dawn when we started, but Jack has a fetish for tall skinny girls. Plus there's the fact that for some reason he and Dawn don't click in the bedroom. Other than sex, he loves that woman as much as you love me, but they just aren't compatible sexually."

"Even when you and I got together, I couldn't believe that someone as handsome as you wanted to be with me. At first I thought it was just sex and as soon as you got between my legs you'd evaporate. The only remembrance I'd have of you would be a couple of memories and a used condom. I decided that I'd make you wait to fuck me. I figured that you'd give up and move on, but at least I'd still have my dignity. But you kept asking me out and calling me every fucking day. I kept waiting for you to come to your senses, but you didn't. Then one night, we were at a restaurant and I was looking at you out of the corner of my eye and I noticed the way you just stared at me. You looked at me as if I was something precious. And I knew right then that there was no way I could ever be without you."

"I was just as crazy about you as you were about me. So I decided to just go with it. I didn't give up fucking Jack because that way, when you dumped me, I'd still have something to fall back on. I knew that fucking Jack was wrong. Especially since he was married to Dawn and he loved her. But I loved him too and really thought he loved me. I was still pissed about him not standing up for me and our baby, but I couldn't just turn that love off. So for a while I guess I loved both of you equally. As stupid as it sounds it was true. But it wasn't very long before you won, Justin. You're my love. You're my man. Jack is just some guy I fuck, who also happens to be my brother and also happens to be the first person I loved."

"I guess I held onto that relationship far longer than I should have, because it was comfortable and it was my security blanket. I get together with Jack once or twice a month. That's roughly twelve or fifteen times a year. Some of those times we don't have sex, I just visit Greg. So let's say that reasonably I fuck him maybe 10 times a year. Do the math Justin. Who gets me the other 355 nights? Does that seem like an even balance to you?"

"Justin when I moved here, it was just for work and to get away from Jack. I'd always intended to move back to Chicago after a year or so. Why the fuck, do you think I'm still here? And let's look at things seriously Justin. How many women did you have sex with before we got married? There were at least 6 or 7 that you've mentioned to me. For the record, I have never fucked my father and I have never fucked Uncle Dan. I've given them blow-jobs and hand jobs aplenty, but I've never fucked either one of them and I never will. Actually from the moment you caught me, I won't ever so much as kiss another man other than you Justin, I swear it. Anyway, that means the grand total of men who have been in my pussy is two. You and Jack, that's a lot isn't it?"

"I'm sure that you're thinking that right now it's one too many, huh? Well I agree with you. The two of you are so different in bed though. Justin you make me feel so special and I never want it to end. I crave you in each and every pore of my body. Jack on the other hand just fucks me. No he doesn't use me like I'm a slut or anything but that's all it is. It's just a release. You know how you and I fuck every night? Even Jack won't fuck me if I'm on my period but you do. Anyway, Jack is the same way. Almost everyone in our family just has this huge sex drive. And since he and Dawn aren't doing it, well you get the picture. Jack likes to try different things, which is really frustrating for him because I won't do anything with him that I haven't done with you. And even some things that we have tried I just won't give him. Like he really wants to fuck my ass, but I won't let him. It's yours only. I was and I do mean WAS, still giving him pussy because he was there first, I can't take that back. But the rest of me was all yours and still is."

"So is that all you needed to say to me?" I asked her.

"Well it's a lot of it," she said.

"Good that means we don't need to see each other," I said coldly.

"Justin, are you fucking crazy?" she asked. "Don't you know what's going on here? I haven't seen you in almost three days. We need to spend some time together. We have never been apart for this long even when we were only dating. And as much as you're trying to pretend to be cool and okay with it, Justin I can tell you're surviving on anger. You're pissed at me and you're using it to stay away from me. But I know you miss me too. All throughout this conversation, I've told you that you love me several times and you've never denied it. Justin we need to get together to figure out what I have to do to get you back."

"Well, maybe I do still love you," I said. "But I'm doing my God damndest to get over you. So I don't think us getting together somewhere will help. What were you hoping? Maybe we'd get together and end up having sex and in the after-glow I'd forgive you and we could get back together again? Then six months from now when this has all blown over you could slowly start fucking Jack again and just not get caught? It's not going to happen, Annie. Maybe I do still love you Annie, but I'm a grown up. I know that everything I love isn't good for me. There are certain things that I can have all the time. There are certain things I can only have sometimes, because too much of it isn't good for me. And there are certain things that I just have to stay the fuck away from, period."

"You said that fucking Jack was like a drug. Well some people can handle drugs all the time with no ill effects. Others can handle them in moderation and some people just can't handle drugs."

"I don't have any problems with impulse control Annie, when I see something isn't good for me, I leave it the hell alone. Right now I'm thinking that you aren't good for me, so guess what I'm doing? I wish it wasn't necessary, because I really do love you. You lied to me for our entire relationship, before and after we got married. You also hid things from me, again for our entire relationship. In the words of Ann Marg-rock, "I love you but I ain't gonna be your fool."

Annie started crying and I hung up. I'd spoken to her for far longer than I should have and I wasn't sure I could take hearing the woman I still loved cry, without reacting to it. I called Dawn just to see how she was doing. She wasn't doing well either. The reality of what she was doing was sinking in. I told her that I'd be back at the cabin right after I met with Annie and her fuck buddies. She told me to tell Jack what was going on with her and let her know about his reaction. As sweet as Dawn was, I sensed that she had a desire, maybe even a need, to hurt Jack right now. And there was no way that I minded playing that game. Hurting Jack in any way possible was the top item on my list. That after all had been the main reason I'd told Dawn about what he was doing. 

Thinking about it made me feel really shitty. I was more interested in hurting my shit bird brother than in helping a really sweet woman out of a bad situation. I'd only brought her with me because it would hurt Jack even more.

I decided to give her a nice evening tonight and maybe even take her and Greg out to eat tomorrow. Maybe even tonight, I was supposed to be at the restaurant at 5 p.m. If I got out of there by 6:30 I'd be back at the cabin by around 8 and I was sure I could knock a lot of time off by driving my little pony the way she wanted to be driven.

When I got to the house, I saw that all of Annie's things were still in the garage where I'd left them. I remembered then that she didn't have a key.

I called Loretta and she filled me in on how things were progressing. Annie hadn't contacted her yet with the name of her attorney so our options were limited. I was sure that the Judge was going to act for Annie. Loretta informed me that since the Judge had been named that it would be considered a conflict of interest, so he couldn't represent Annie and shouldn't represent himself.

Loretta also told me that the investigators had dug up evidence that the Judge had been in similar situations at least two other times. Both previous times had been with women who were related to him. Both of the previous cases had never gone before a judge and had been dropped before they entered the court system. 

Loretta had already started on Dawn's paper work but wouldn't be ready to serve Jack until tomorrow at the earliest. Surprisingly Dawn was going for full custody of Greg and wanted to adopt him. Holy shit this was going to be crazy.

One of the things that bothered me about the reports that Loretta emailed to me about the Judge's previous cases was that both of his other niece's or his cousin in one case had been married. Their spouses both filed for divorce and like I was doing listed the Judge in the case. In one case the couple stayed together though they ended up divorced a few years later. Neither of them would comment on the case though. In the other case the spouse suddenly disappeared and hasn't been heard from since. None of the investigators could find any record of him since the case started. Even if he deserted his wife, you'd think that his own family would have received some kind of word from him at some time over the years.

I called an old Marine Corps buddy of mine and told him to round up a few of our old troop mates who could get away on short notice and come visit me ASAP. I had a hunch that the Judge might fight a bit harder than I'd suspected so far. It wouldn't be a bad thing to have some extra muscle around just in case I was due for a disappearing act too. I was pretty sure that the Judge, like most of these guys would follow the usual three step process. Step one he'd try to talk me out of it. Step two would be to try and bribe me and after that I'd disappear, be discredited or thrown in jail somehow. 

I went outside and since I still had a couple of hours to kill decided to wash my car. Since the sun was still up and I couldn't wax it in bright sunlight, I washed it in the garage. For me washing the car has always been a really relaxing experience. I hated car mechanical commercial car washes. They were too hard on the finish and most of them wouldn't give you any guarantee that they wouldn't damage after-market pieces. Plus the chemicals they used were often too harsh or didn't blend well.

I loved washing my car the old fashioned way. I had all of my favorite products laid out near the car. I tried to whenever possible buy all of the products from the same company to assure that they all worked well together. Sometimes it just wasn't possible though. I loved most of Turtle Wax's products, but their tire shine simply sucked. I couldn't use it. In fact the first time I bought it, I never even finished the bottle. It still sits on my shelf in the garage now. I guess I'll either give it away or use it in case of an emergency. But after the first time I put it on my tires, I went back to the Armor-All extreme shine gel I was using. Not only does it give my tires a better shine, it's a gel so it's less messy.

Anyway I was deep into my car wash therapy when I noticed someone watching me from a distance. I turned away from the person and when I looked again he was a lot closer than he'd been before. 

After a few more times moving around the car and giving him time to get closer I opened the door as if I was looking into the car's interior for something. I kept one of those mini spy telescopes in my glove box. I'd gotten it as a door prize at a car show and just threw it in the glove compartment because I was sure I'd never use it. I pretended I was treating the leather of my interior while I got a closer look at my voyeur.

"He" wasn't a he at all. "He" was Annie. I'd told her that I didn't want to see her but she came anyway. I started washing the outside of the car again. I stopped and punched in Annie's cell phone number. She jumped up in surprise when her phone rang.

"Annie, the Judge would be really pissed if I didn't show up at the restaurant and told him it was because you came over here," I said.

"I'm sorry Justin," she said crying. "I just miss you so badly. I had to see you, even if it's only from a distance. Can't I just stay here and watch you, and pretend that things are fine for a little while longer. I promise I won't come any closer. Remember how I used to love to sit on the porch and watch you wash your car. I'd just sit there for hours watching you and bringing you drinks. And then you'd always come over and kiss me, and say, "Annie, let's go for a ride."

"We never did though," I said. "I guess it was because you didn't want me to get the car dirty after I'd spent so much time cleaning it."

"Justin, you can be so dense sometimes," she said. I could tell she was crying again. "After watching you spend all of that time softly rubbing on that fucking car's body parts, I'd always be jealous. So I'd have to find out if you'd rather go for a ride in that machine or in me. Baby, you always made the right choice."

"I wish I could say the same thing for you Annie," I said hanging up the phone. I went back to my car washing duties and I wish I could say that I put Annie totally out of my mind, but it's next to impossible to totally forget about someone that you love that much. An hour before I was due to show up at the restaurant I knew that I was going to be late. I was done waxing, but I still had to polish my chrome deep dish Bullitt rims. That usually only took about 20 minutes thanks to my power-ball but by the time I'd finished the car I was going to need a shower. I called Annie and told her to tell her relatives that I'd be late but not to worry.




All in the Family



When I got to the restaurant they were already there. Annie had gotten her hair redone. They trimmed the ends and reapplied her color on the ends. The amazing thing was that instead of magenta her hair was now the same shade of Cobalt blue as my Mustang's paint. Her makeup was incredible. It looked like she wasn't wearing anything but lipstick. There was a light line around her eyes too but it was so understated that it looked like she didn't have any makeup on at all. 

She was also wearing a new dress. It was cut tight enough to show off her every curve but still loose enough not to be sluttish. The dark cobalt blue against the rest of her dark hair was barely noticeable from across the room. You had to be close to her to even see the color unless the light was behind her. At first I'd almost thought that she'd cut the color out of her hair.

She'd often told me that she was going to do that someday. She couldn't be the punk girl forever. Everyone has to grow up and become a housewife sooner or later she said. But I always told her that she could be my punk girl for her entire life. Maybe this was her way of trying to say that she'd changed. Maybe she'd found a way to do both. She'd grown up from all of this bullshit that was going on so she'd given up the bright skittles colors. But at the same time she was the same punk girl, but just for me. That's why her color was the same shade as my car. Maybe I was reading too much into it.

I do know that she looked fucking great. She wasn't ever going to be Dawn. She wasn't a blond bombshell, but she was perfect for me.

"Uhm, do you think the two of you can stop staring at each other long enough to order some food, so we can get this meeting started," said Jack, smiling. "Honestly it's good to see the two of you like that. It gives me some hope that we haven't fucked things up so badly that they can't be fixed. In fact why don't we just forget about the meeting and you two go home together."

"Just because you admire the artwork in a museum or are awed with its beauty, it doesn't mean that you should take the pictures off the wall and take them home," I said coldly. "Sometimes, Jack we have to realize that just because we want something, it doesn't make it ours, no matter how much we may want it."

"But I am yours, Justin," said Annie. "Everyone at this table knows it. Maybe everyone in the restaurant does too. The only person around here who doesn't seem to understand that is you."

"That's probably because most of the people in the restaurant don't have all of the facts," I said refusing to look at her any further. "If they did they be wondering why the fuck I'm here instead of sitting down with my lawyer going over our plans for my upcoming divorce."

As I said divorce Annie got pale.

"Let's not wait until we eat," I said. "Start talking, I need to get out of here as quickly as possible."

"Why do you have a date or something?" asked Thom.

"Why yes I do," I said. "Thank you for asking." Annie got even more upset.

"Justin you can't date anyone until we're divorced. Remember your vows," she snapped.

"You mean the ones you shit all over?" I asked. She recoiled from the venom in my voice.

People at tables near us looked over at us. My words were probably a bit louder than I'd intended.

"Okay Justin," said the Judge. "Let's go over the facts. You and Annie clearly love each other. You should have seen your face when you saw her. And she has been miserable ever since you left her. It's all we can do to keep her from running to you at every moment. What is it going to take to get you to drop the divorce? It isn't in anyone's best interests for you two to be separated. We are prepared to do anything you want. Believe it or not Annie has already told us that from now on she's staying as far away from her own family as she can. I swear to you that none of us at this table will ever even stand in the same room alone with her again. I give you further word that none of us will ever speak to her again without you present. What will it take?"

"Nothing," I said.

"You mean that the agreement I've spelled out is sufficient and nothing further than what I've outlined is necessary?" he asked.

"Nope I mean nothing," I said. "As in there is absolutely nothing you can do to prevent this divorce." Annie's face fell and her tears ruined her makeup.

"Justin, be reasonable," said Jack. "Look at my sister, can't you see she's miserable without you. We've agreed that what happened between us was wrong and we're giving it up. Why can't you just forgive and forget?"

"Jack, you piece of shit, don't ever speak to me," I snapped. "You sit there and talk about fucking your sister and forgiving and forgetting like it was something as simple as spilling someone's fucking beer." Everyone around us was looking at me.

"There's no fucking way I can forgive you, any of you three for what you've stolen from me, or Annie for what she gave you. And as for forgetting, the image of the four of you together will be burned in my brain for the rest of my life. So sit down and shut up before I slap the shit out of you."

"Justin, the two of you were meant to be together. Please don't let this tear you two apart," said Thom. "I know that you love that girl. I knew it before she did. From the first time she brought you to meet us, I told myself that I had lost her, because she belonged to you then, body and soul. And as much as you love her, she loves you at least as much, maybe more. After all she isn't the one who's trying to get away from you is she?"

He'd risen to his feet and he sat back down and lowered his voice. "Justin, she really does love you, more than you'll ever know."

"If she loves me so fucking much, why are we here?" I asked. "Oh yeah, we're here because the woman who loves me so much, has hidden the fact that she has a child with her fucking brother for the entire length of our relationship." You could see the shock on some of the face of the people around us.

"We're here because the whole time I've known Annie, she's loved me so much that she couldn't stop trying to turn Chicago into some big city hillbilly palace by fucking her own relatives. We're here because she loves me so much that she's been cheating on me regularly for the entire time we've been together. We all know that if I hadn't caught her, you guys would have sent her home to me, all well fucked again and it would never have ended." Some of the people in the surrounding tables got up and walked away.

"How many times have you come home to me with a load of your brother's watery sperm still in you, Annie? How many times have you given me sloppy seconds or thirds or fourths?"

"Never," said Annie quietly. "I love you too much to do that, Justin."

"Justin, are you perfect?" asked Thom. "My daughter made a mistake. She alone is not responsible for this. Dan, Jack and I are just as liable, but it was only a mistake. She...WE were doing this long before you ever met Annie, so it's not like she started cheating on you after you'd been together for a while. She didn't give you less affection or less sex because she started up again with us and is now not giving you something that you had been getting before. As a matter of fact, you're going to end up getting more now than you ever have. We are all out of Annie's life. It was only a mistake of timing. We should have stopped as soon as you and Annie got serious."

"God damn it Justin, look at her," said Jack. "If you love her that much can't you see that this is tearing her apart? Give her one more chance. It's not the end of the world. It's not like she died. It was a mistake like my father said."

"Why the fuck are you still talking to me Jack?" I asked. "Okay you want to talk. Jack how do you feel about wife swapping? They all got a shocked look on their faces. "You seem to be okay with incest. Gangbangs seem to turn you all on. I'm guessing that if someone had thrown another girl or two in on your party none of you would have run out, so orgies are probably okay too, right."

"What are you talking about?" asked Annie. "Justin, I don't want you with anyone else."

"I'm not talking to you Annie," I said. "I'm talking to Jack. So Jack, how do you feel about wife swapping?"

"Justin I'd do anything to get you and my sister back together, but not that please. Things with Dawn and I are already weak. I don't want to lose her," he said.

"Jack, you've already lost her, "I said. "When was the last time you spoke to her?"

"Last night," he said. The look on his face showed his fear. "Justin, don't joke around."

"I'm not joking," I said. "We are at war. You three took the most precious thing in my life from me. Did you really think I wasn't going to go back after all of you?"

Jack stood up. He stared at me with an expression on his face that told me he didn't know whether to attack me or start crying. The pain of what he'd done to me was beginning to become real now that it affected him.

"Jackie Boy, as of this morning, Dawn knows what you've been doing with your sister. She has already left you and is filing for a divorce as we speak. She's even using my attorney. I'm hoping we get the group discount since I'm paying for it until your settlement is reached."

Jack was speechless.

"But Justin, they didn't take anything from you," said Annie. "I still love you. I told you I'd give all of them up. I'll never see them, any of them again. If anything you took me away from them Honey."

"Annie, I'm sorry but there's nothing left for us. They took something that was beautiful and special and just turned it to shit. I'll never be able to trust you again. Like you all keep saying, I still love you, and I probably always will, but we can never be together again, because without trust, love doesn't mean shit and I'll never be able to trust you again. You may as well just sign the divorce papers and move on with your life because this is unfixable."

Annie collapsed into her chair.

"And I will probably never recover from this, but I'm taking all of you fuckers down with me," I looked at the three men as I said this. I looked at my watch. "Hmmm, only 5:15. Sorry to not eat and run but it's been a productive meeting. I guess we all know where we stand on this now. I have places to go and people to see."

"Justin, before you go, I'd like to set up another meeting for just the two of us," said the Judge. "May I call you tomorrow?"

"Whatever," I said. I turned to go and Jack jumped in front of me.

"I know that you were just telling me that shit about Dawn to upset me, Justin," he said.

"Call her," I smirked.

Jack made another mistake then. He reached out and tried to hit me. I blocked his clumsy punch and delivered my own shot to his gut. He folded over my hand. I grabbed him by his hair with my left hand and slapped him as hard as I could with my right hand. Usually men punch other men. So besides hurting Jack, the slap was meant as an insult. The echo from my slap rang throughout the restaurant. I smiled and nodded at the Judge and then left.

By 7:00 p.m. I was back at the cabin. I'd stopped and gotten a bouquet of flowers for Dawn and candy for Greg. As soon as I walked in the door Greg was behind me. It was almost as if he could smell the candy through the plastic of the bag. The whole house smelled clean and fresh and there was a wonderful smell coming from the kitchen.

"Greg!" screamed Dawn. She stopped in mid bellow with surprise written all over her face. "Justin, I thought you wouldn't be back until much later," she said. Dawn had on a man's shirt that she'd found somewhere in the cabin. Under it, all she wore was a T-shirt and shorts. All I could see was legs and boobs. Too bad Greg was only 5 or he'd have appreciated the show as much as I did. He was much too busy staring through the thin plastic of the bag at the Hershey Bar.

"Sorry," said Dawn. "I'll change now."

"Why, what are you talking about?" I asked. 

"Jack hates it when I'm not totally covered up. But I wanted to do some cleaning and cook and I like to be comfortable when I work. It won't happen again," she said.

"Jack must be out of his..." I paused and put my hands over Greg's ears so he wouldn't hear me. "Jack must be out of his fucking mind," I said. "Dawn, you're beautiful, why he wouldn't want to look at you all of the time is a mystery to me."

"Justin, you don't need to be nice to me," she said. "I know I'm a cow. I'm too big and jiggly."

"Dawn, take it from me, there's something wrong with Jack if he didn't like you. There is nothing wrong with you, at all. You've probably read too many of those fashion magazines where every woman who isn't a size zero is considered fat. You aren't even big. You're smaller than average size. And everything else about you is... I shouldn't even be talking about this. But you don't have to change for me. Unless it's because you don't want me constantly staring at you."

"Are those for me?" she asked smiling. "Believe it or not this is the first time anyone has ever brought me flowers." 

We had a quiet relaxed dinner and a great evening. Greg drifted off to sleep after his Hershey bar, that he had to eat all of his veggies to get. He fell asleep in Dawn's lap, firmly holding on to her hand. Even in a new house, he was fine since she was with him. He never mentioned Jack and as Dawn told me, he thought that Annie was his aunt who lived out of town. They had really put that little boy in the middle of a really fucked up situation. Dawn was the only real presence in his life.

She smiled and pointed at him. Then she pointed at the bedroom we'd given him. I picked him up and gently put him in his bed. I was amazed at how easily I was becoming attached to him.

Dawn kissed him on his forehead and covered him up. I had to watch myself around her too or this might end badly. She didn't close the door, so I started to but she stopped me.

"He doesn't know this place yet," she said. "He's not quite comfortable here so we should leave the door open so he can hear us." I nodded and stretched my arms over my head. Dawn sat me down on the couch and started massaging my shoulders. "You're really tense, Justin. You must have had some kind of day. Tell me about it."

"Uhm, let's see," I said. "I'll give you the short version. I told the woman I loved and wanted to spend the rest of my life with that there's no chance of us ever being together again, while in my heart I was really hoping that something would happen so I could come up with a way to give her one more chance. I spent all of my time trying to fight off my impulse to run back to her and hold her just one more fucking time. I had to verbally spar with her Uncle the Judge. I can tell that he's going to get upset when I don't cancel the divorce so I have to be prepared to handle him. I told your husband that you know what he's been doing and you've left him. He got really upset and I was forced to beat his ass. I bought you flowers and came back to this cabin to find out that a beautiful woman had turned it from just a shack to fish from into a home in less than 14 hours. You're amazing Dawn. The end."

She blushed and looked away from me. I got the idea that though Jack always told her he loved her, he didn't compliment her very often. I also knew that for some reason Jack seemed to be into very slim women like Annie. I was really confused. If Dawn wasn't his type, why the hell did he marry her?

"Justin, do you really think I'm beautiful?" she asked. 

"Beautiful, sexy, sweet, charming, compassionate, loving, the whole nine yards. If both of us weren't going through the worst thing a person can go through, I'd be all over you in a heartbeat," I said yawning. Dawn just looked at me crazily.

"Me?" she said. "I'm sexy?" She looked at me like there was something wrong with me. "With my giant boobs and butt. I look like a porn star or something. No nice man would ever want to marry me. I was so lucky to get Jack."

"No Dawn," I said gently. "Jack was lucky to get you. Most men, nice or not would give their left nut to be with you. Someone's been filling your head with crap." I realized then that I had to get her away from me. It looked like her nipples were about to punch their way through her T-shirt at any second. I wasn't ready to take advantage of her and ruin things between us for something that neither of us was ready for.

"Dawn, you take the bedroom, I'll sleep out here. I have to be up and gone very early in the morning anyway," I said.

"Why do you have to leave again Justin?" she asked.

"Because I have to deal with this and get my divorce started," I said. "And I have a feeling that the judge is going to get nasty. When he does, I don't want to be anywhere near you and Greg. That's why I turn my phone off and drain the battery completely. Even with the phone turned off they can track its signal and figure out where we are. I don't even start charging it until I'm back near the Detroit area."

I'll probably be gone for a couple of days this time, but when I get back my divorce will be started so we'll be able to start sorting yours out and figure out what you'd like your life to be like."

She looked a little sad, but she nodded her head and went into the bedroom. Just as I thought she was gone, she turned and looked over her shoulder and caught me staring at her ass. She came back and kissed me gently on my cheek. As she did one of those big soft breasts pressed its way into my arm. I couldn't help it, I moaned from the contact.

"You really are attracted to me aren't you?" she asked. I just nodded. "Good night Justin," she smiled.

The next morning the Mustang and I were on the road before the sun was up. I was back at my house before 8 a.m. But my friends had beaten me there. "Got the cameras all set up," said Michael Stivic as he opened the door for me. "Some babe with dark brown hair with blue streaks around the bottom dropped by last night. She knocked on the door but she didn't have a key to get in. We didn't let her know that we were here."

"Who else is with you?" I asked.

"Archie and George," he smiled.

"Holy shit," I said. "Both of them?" he smiled again and nodded.

Archie Bunker and George Jefferson were the two biggest men I'd ever seen. Both of them were over six and a half feet tall and close to three hundred pounds. They were part of the reason that our troop never lost a tug of war.

We went over our plans again. At just after nine the Judge called me again. He'd been calling and leaving me messages all night.

"Justin, God damn it. I thought we were going to meet again last night," he said angrily.

"There you go thinking again," I said. "Maybe you should leave the thinking to people who are good at it." Mike was laughing behind me. 

 "How about if we meet for breakfast," he said. He gave me the address of his hotel and asked me to be there by ten. "We need to wrap this up. So I have a couple of interesting offers for you. I'm sure you'll like one of them." Then he hung up. I checked my iPhone's call log and I'd missed several calls from the Judge. I'd also missed one very angry call from Jack, a call from Thom and 11 calls from Annie. 

I told the guys the game was afoot. "Are you sure you want to do this?" asked Mike.

"Trust me Mike; this is the best way to draw this guy out. Just be ready if things go south," I said.

I went outside and started to wash my car. After a few moments the phone rang. It was Annie. "What do you want Annie?" I asked her. "Have you called to tell me that you've signed the divorce papers yet?"

"Of course not," she said. "I never will. I called to ask you where you are. Uncle Dan is waiting for you and he's pissed that you're not here again. He thinks you're playing games with him. Be careful honey, he isn't the kind of guy you want to fuck around with."




All in the Family



Bang...bang...bang, Gail felt every inch of his cock as it slid inside of her. "Oh yeah daddy give it to me!"

Dan gave his wife a few short jabs of his cock. "How does daddy's little girl want it?"

Gail ground her butt back against him, "Put that cock in my pussy deep and hard,"

Placing his hands on her hips, he rammed into her. Bang...bang...bang. His thrusts from behind lifted her off of the bed.

"Ooh yes, yes, like that daddy!" Bang...bang...bang. 

Christine stuck her pillow over her head. Her parents were having sex again and it was as noisy as ever. She had made subtle hints to them about it but they didn't do well with subtle hints. She put her hands over her pillow as her parent's bed beat against the other side of her wall. The noise from the bed banging against the wall and the fact that she could hear everything they said wasn't the worst of it though, the worst part was that it turned her on.

She would resist as long as she could but eventually her hands would wind up on her breasts and the vibrator she had in her nightstand would somehow find its way between her legs. This night was no exception. Her pajamas became a pile on the bed. Moving her long black hair out of the way, her fingers lightly roamed over her body. Her nipples got hard and brought a pleasant sensation. "Mm," moving the vibrator to rub against her clit the sensation blended with the pleasure she was already feeling.

Christine had a good imagination and could picture her mom with her legs open and her dad slamming his hard cock inside of her. Her 19 year old body could appreciate how that felt, and it made her miss her boyfriend.

Bang...bang...bang, "It feels so good inside of you, but does daddy's little girl want to taste his cock?" 

Gail's mouth watered at the thought of her lips around his cockhead. "Yes daddy, let me suck that thing."

Christine brought the vibrator up to her mouth and pretended that it was her dad sticking it in her mom's mouth. She could picture her mom licking and sucking it. 

Gail sat on the edge of the bed and let her husband put his cock in her mouth. Her lips circled around it and she could taste her own juices on it. 

Realizing she didn't want to imagine it but wanted to see it, Christine stood up. With nothing on and making little noise she moved silently from her room to the hallway. Tiptoeing down the hall to their door, she silently tried the knob and discovered that it was locked. 

Gail took his cock down her throat and let him fuck her mouth, "Ung -- ung -- ung."

Damn! She could hear her mom making noises as she sucked her Dad's cock. Christine closed her eyes; her finger touched her lips and slipped into her mouth. In her mind it wasn't her finger but her dads cock. She wished it was her dad. How big was he? How much of it could her mom take in? 

Gail could taste some precum, "Do you like how I suck your hard cock daddy?"

Christine made her finger move in and out of her mouth and whispered, "Yeah daddy do you like the way I suck it?" her other hand had found its way back between her legs and she had started rubbing her clit, "Um."

Dan loved the way his wife sucked cock, "Baby I'm going to cum." 

Christine placed two fingers in her pussy and slowly increased the speed making wonderful feelings spread all though her. "So am I daddy."

Gail wanted to be fucked, "Please cum in my pussy daddy."

Dan pushed his wife on her back, moved over her and put his cock to her pussy. Pressing his lips to hers, he started fucking her again. 

"Oh yeah daddy fuck me good. Cum in my pussy."

Christine moved the finger in her mouth to play with her clit and whispered, "Yeah daddy cum here." Even as her finger rubbed against her clit her other hand was still sliding two fingers in and out of her pussy, "Ooh -- mmm yes daddy your cock feels so good." Even though it was her own finger, to her imagination it was her dad's cock bringing her pleasure. 

Dan was there, "I'm cumming!"

"Yes daddy, give it to me!" Gail's body exploded in and orgasm as she felt him jerking inside of her. 

Christine brought herself off, "Yes daddy I'm cumming too." The pleasant sensation that spread though her body made it hard for her to keep standing. She let it continue longer than she should. She wished it had lasted longer but hearing her parents moving around she didn't want to get caught. Reluctantly she made herself walk away from their door to go back to her own room. 

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The next day Christine had to act like nothing was out of the ordinary. The trouble was, she could visualize her dad having a huge erection and her mother wanting it every way possible. The more she thought about it the more she got turned on. Christine knew if she didn't do something she would explode, and that is when she came up with a plan.

Leaving class Christine stopped at the drugstore and got some tape. She could have used the tape at home but then she would have had to answer the inevitable question of why she needed it. She giggled as she pictured herself, "Oh I just want to see dad fucking you mom." When she got home she greeted her mom as usual. She didn't go right to her room, but went to her parents' bedroom and taped it so it couldn't lock. After that she changed clothes and went to help her mom with supper -- then it was just a matter of waiting.

But waiting was hard. Her mind kept wandering during supper. Her mom and dad would ask her questions about her day and Christine had to force her mind away from their bedroom. 

That night she went to bed early and lay there waiting to see if her parents did anything. Her mom and dad having sex wasn't an every night thing but when they were in the mood. Finally, she heard her mom, "Do you like the way I look daddy?" Christine threw her clothes off, grabbed her vibrator and headed down the hall.

"Daddy's little girl looks beautiful."

Christine had been worried that their bedroom might be too dark for her to see anything She pushed the door open just enough so she could see, luckily they had left their light on. She positioned herself so that she could watch all of the action. The anticipation had already made her wet. 

"Would daddy like to put his cock in my pussy?"

Christine just stood there. She had intended to play with herself as she watched her parents fuck; she even brought her vibrator to pretend that daddy was fucking her. But what she saw had made her unable to move. Her mom who had short hair had on a wig of long black hair. She was wearing one of Christine's blouses and skirts from the laundry. Mother and daughter had similar bodies and were roughly the same height and weight; their breasts were about the same size. Dressed like she was mother looked exactly like daughter.

"I would love to put my cock deep in your pussy, baby, but I'm not hard."

Christine realized that every time she had heard them, her mom had been pretending to be her and her dad was pretending to have sex with his daughter. Instead of shocked she was incredibly turned on. She couldn't help herself and opened their door.

"Would daddy's little girl like to suck his cock and make it hard?"

Christine answered, "Yes," and both her mother and father turned toward her.

Gail looked and there was Christine and her teenage daughter wasn't wearing a thing. She got up and went to comfort her. Mother put her arms around daughter hoping this wasn't going to be unpleasant, "Honey, we were just pretending, please don't be upset."

Christine couldn't move and her brain was having trouble taking it all in. Her eyes finally focused on her mom's face, "I'm not upset. I'm so turned on by it I can barely breathe." 

Gail smiled and kissed her daughter full on the lips, "Would mommy's and daddy's little girl like to join them?" She felt her daughter respond to the kiss.

"Yes mommy, I want that very much." She felt herself being led by the hand to the bed and her eyes finally focused on her dad, "Daddy can mommy and I both suck you?"

Dan could hardly believe what he was hearing, "Baby I would love that. You're making us very happy, mommy and daddy have dreamed about you being with us."

Christine saw his soft cock. Getting on the bed, she wrapped her fingers around it. Her mother started to take her wig off, "No mommy, daddy should fuck both of his daughters."

As his wife joined him and Christine the bookend affect was an instant turn on. His wife dressed as their daughter wasn't an exact duplicate but it was close enough. Dan felt the slim delicate fingers of both his wife and daughter. Gail was playing and Christine was discovering. He was hard almost as soon as they started.

Christine felt her mother's soft hand on hers as they both played with her dad's hard cock. She liked the idea of being their "Little Girl". "Can I have another kiss mommy?" She felt soft lips press to hers. "Are you sure this is all right mommy, because I want you too?" For an answer her mother slipped her tongue into Christine's mouth and brought her free hand up to play with her breast.

In all of the time she had listened to her mother and father having sex, Christine had thought about having sex with her dad not her mom. Now that she was presented with it, she liked the idea of doing things with them both. Christine bent down for a kiss and felt her dad's lips against her own. No more putting her hand to her mouth pretending it was him and no more using her finger pretending it was her dad's hard cock. 

"Mommy, can you lay next to daddy?" She moved so her mom had room. "Will you both suck my nipples at the same time?" Christine bent forward lowering her breasts to their faces. Her dad placed his hand on one and her mother did the same to the other one. She felt both mouths start to suck, "Umm." It was a fantasy of hers to have both breasts sucked at once, this was even better. 

Christine's imagination was running wild. Her father had his mouth to her left breast and her mother her right. A pleasant warmth spread through her, "Ooh yes -- I could just let you both do that for a long time. Is it okay if I play with you both?" She heard them both give her a, "Um hum," as they continued to suck. 

Dan felt Christine's fingers wrap around his cock. He had pretended so many times and wanted to tell her how good it felt but didn't want to stop sucking her nipple.

Gail felt her daughter's hand discovering and it sent chills through her. She and Dan had wanted to include Christine with them but didn't know how to ask her. 

Christine sat up and let her finger slide inside her mom even as she continued to stroke her dad. She had never touched another woman and now her finger was not only in one but it was her mom. It felt different than doing herself and she liked it. Slowly taking her finger out of her mother's pussy she was fascinated with how the light reflected off of the moisture. Bringing her finger to her mouth, she licked it. "Scoot down mommy, I want to taste you."

Gail did as she was asked, "Can mommy taste her little girl too?"

Christine nodded as she got on top of her mother in a 69 position. "Yes mommy I want you to do that to me." 

Gail got excited as she watched her daughter maneuver into place. She had always wanted to have sex with another woman but was afraid to actually do it. Now that it was actually happening, she didn't want to just rush in. Besides wanting to tease Christine a little she wanted to do some discovery of her own with making love to her first woman.

Christine gently kissed and stroked her mother's body. She let her fingers as well as her tongue learn about another woman's body grazing against her pubic hair and inner thighs. The air filled with the aroma of her mom as well as herself as they got more and more turned on.

Gail enjoyed her daughter's timid touch on her sensitive flesh. She felt the same nervousness as she gently caressed her daughter's pussy, tracing the lips and folds with her finger as well as her tongue. 

Dan couldn't see what his daughter was doing but he could watch his wife and it was such a turn on. He couldn't wait to feel his cock in Christine. They both wanted to have sex with their daughter; it was what prompted them to act out their fantasy.

Christine felt the heat building as her mom would come dangerously close to her pussy with her licking and kissing, but then move away again and again. She kissed her mom's outer lips along her slit. "I like this mommy."

Dan couldn't stand it, he had to join in. He noticed that Christine was being careful not to put her weight on her mom which left a space between them, a space where he could play. He reached in and filled his hands with breasts, playing with both his wife and daughter at the same time.

Gail was glad that Dan had joined them; this was for all three of them. She felt her nipples getting hard as she parted her daughter's lips and ran her tongue up and down the layers of her pussy flesh. She liked her first woman and the tangy taste was pleasant.

Christine loved how it felt to have a woman lick her. Another woman would know where and how to give the most pleasure. She stuck out her tongue and started moving it in and out of her mom's pussy.

Gail could tell Christine was getting more and more excited. As she was licking her daughter was positively gushing and knew she wasn't any different. Even though she as on the bottom Gail had the strong urge to hump her daughter's face.

"Mm," Christine shuddered in pleasure. She was panting, her breathing ragged, "Daddy I want you in me." She felt her mom moving to get out of the way, "No mommy, don't move. I want mommy and daddy cum." 

Dan got behind Christine and saw his wife looking up at him. He put his cock to Gail's mouth.

Gail licked her husband's cock making him hard again. He finally put his cock in her mouth and he sucked him. It was the first time she'd had a cock in her mouth with another woman's mouth on her pussy. 

Dan had to be careful trying to get into position to fuck their daughter and not hurt his wife. He saw that Gail was licking Christine's pussy and stopped to watch him put his cock into their daughter.

Christine shook her head, "No mommy, keep licking me. Daddy fuck me in the ass."

Gail went back to licking her daughter but still watched as her husband reached for a tube of lubricant. It seemed that her daughter was just like her. She liked it that way too. Gail was making Christine move every which way and watched Dan squirt some lube in his hand and rub it all over his cock. She timed what she did so that her tongue would slide into her daughter's pussy as Dan's cock slide into her ass.

Her mom nearly had her crazy. "A-a-g-g-h-h," her dad's cock slid all of the way in her. His hard cock started slipping in and out of her ass and her mom did the same thing to her pussy with her tongue. She went back to giving her mom pleasure and the room was filled with the sounds of mother, father and daughter enjoying each other.

Gail giggled as her husband's balls slapped her forehead as he fucked their daughter. She flicked Christine's clit with her tongue and reached up with on hand. She played with his balls partly to bring him added pleasure partly to keep from being beaten to death.

Christine had never felt anything like what her mom and dad were doing to her. Making her tongue flat, she licked her mom's clit over and over. She felt her mom quivering each time.

Dan shoved his cock into her young ass and it felt amazing. His daughter was a lot like her mother and it made him appreciate Gail even more. He and his wife had a good sex life almost from the beginning. Christine was going to add so much for them both. He reached down and grabbed his daughters butt cheeks and started fucking harder.

Christine started shaking her head back and forth, "I'm going to cum." 

Her daughter's actions were making Gail want to scream. She was going to explode. 

Dan started slamming into her hard and deep. He wanted his baby girl to enjoy this as much as he was.

Gail experienced her first orgasm with another woman. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her and her husband was obviously going to get off too. She could barely remember to keep attacking Christine's pussy with her mouth.

Dan rammed his hard cock into her as far as he could, "AGH!"

"Yes daddy cum in me! Cum in me!" Her orgasm shattered her even as she knew he was shooting his cum in her. 

On and on the pleasure continued for all three. Mother, father and daughter were caught up in their own pleasure which made their movements jerky with passion. Dan finally released Christine and saw that he had made red marks on her skin. He sat down next to his wife's head.

Christine was finally able to think and rolled off of her mom and lay on the bed next to her, still facing away. 

Gail noticed her husband's cum was starting to ooze from Christine's ass. She stuck her tongue in the white sticky liquid. 

Christine felt her mom licking. "I can't wait to do other stuff with both of you." All three lay on the bed totally spent. Christine was busy thinking of different ways they all could do things together.



All In The Family



Author Note: Formerly written by me using PDA Unknown. Date of original writing is circa 1980 on a typewriter. Remember typewriters. Original was found in old file cabinet and scanned, revised, updated and now presented here for the enjoyment of connoisseurs of erotic literature. 

All participants are over the age of 18, but then the reader can figure that out in the story.

Chapter 1

Keri Simpson was mad, hurt, and felt betrayed by her father, whom she adored. He had told her earlier in the day that he was planning on getting married again, to Susan Adams, the woman he had been dating for the past four months. It wasn't that Keri didn't like Susan, she did, but she just never considered her as a mother, or as someone who would take her own place in the life of her father.

Since the death of her mother six years ago, twenty-year-old Keri had taken over all the household chores that had once been her mother's, trying to take care of her father as best as she could. They had managed fine so far, so she just couldn't understand why he felt he needed to add another woman to their lives at this point. And not just another woman. Susan had two sons, Mark and Steve, who were nineteen and twenty, respectively, and who would also be moving in with them.

She had met the two brothers, and while she admitted they were both very handsome, she didn't like the way they looked at her with leering eyes every chance they got. She felt as if they were undressing her with their eyes the way they looked at her.

She was still a virgin, although she knew there were a lot of guys who would love to remedy that particular situation for her, but she just wasn't interested in them. She knew she was considered beautiful, at five-feet-tall, a hundred and five pounds, with her large firm tits that didn't need a bra, her wisp of a waist and her beautifully rounded ass, all topped off with her waist-length platinum blonde hair and incredibly green eyes. But the boys in the junior college she attended were just that: boys. To her, none of them could match the maturity, masculinity and sexuality of her forty-year old father, whom she was really in love with.

She knew it was wrong to feel towards her father the way she did, to think about crawling into his bed, his arms, and feeling his hard muscular body against her own as she opened her legs to receive him, giving him all the pleasure a woman could give to a man. It was a fantasy she lived with night after night, often using her fingers to bring herself off, because she was afraid to let him, or anyone for that matter, know about her true feelings for him.

Dave Simpson, her father, was the most handsome man she knew. He stood well over six feet tall, with wide, strong shoulders that tapered down to a trim waist. His arms were equally thick and powerful, and he carried an enormous bulge between them that protruded from his jeans all the time.

She had never actually seen her father's cock, but she had a feeling it was huge! She had done some comparisons by eyeballing the guys she knew, and while some of them seemed to be impressive, none of them appeared to match what her father carried around. And she wanted it! She wanted that big cock to take her cherry, to fill her pussy like no other cock ever could.

Just the thought of her father's cock started her cunt to twitching. She reached beneath the covers of her bed, slipping her slender fingers inside the waistband of her bikini panties and massaging the little button at the top of her slit, feeling the tiny sparks of electricity shoot through her.

She closed her eyes and imagined that it was her father's fingers touching her, probing gently as her hips began to arch and squirm on the bed. She eased her middle finger into her cunt, feeling the walls clamp down on it and knew that her tiny pussy would be stretched to the limit by her father's cock, and that she might even hurt a little from it, but she didn't care about that. She would endure any discomfort to feel his cock stuffing her full.

With the image of her father behind the closed lids of her eyes, she worked another finger into her steamy cunt, shoving them in and out, pretending they were her dad's cock, feeling her orgasm starting to build quickly.

She kicked the covers back and jerked her panties off. She spread her legs wide as her fingers worked faster and faster in and out of her cunt, which was becoming very wet and hot from the action.

She used her other hand to massage her tits, squeezing the large firm globes, pinching and pulling on her hard nipples as her hips began to bounce up and down on the bed. Faster and faster her fingers worked, driving her wild with desire as she imagined her father's cock driving in and out of her burning cunt.

"Fuck me, Daddy!" she cried out in the empty room as her fingers came into contact with the barrier of skin that was her cherry. "Fuck me! Drive your big beautiful cock into me and make me cum! Ohhh, yess!" she cried as her body finally exploded into climax, flooding her fingers with her juices as her body tensed, every muscle going rigid for nearly a minute.

After a while, she began to relax, her body splayed out on the bed, the room reeking with the odor of her musk and pussy juices. She brought her fingers up to her lips and slowly licked them clean before finally getting out of bed, tiptoeing down the hallway to the bathroom.

Just as she reached the door of her father's room, she heard the sounds of bed springs squeaking from inside, and heard the sounds of Susan Adams urging her father on. She crept to the door and turned the knob slowly, opening it just a crack.

Her father's bed was situated so that she had a side view of both him and Susan. Susan's legs were bent, the ankles locked behind his powerful thighs as his hips drove his cock in and out of her cunt.

"Oh, yes!" Susan was crying, her arms wrapped around Keri's dad, her own slender hips slamming up to meet the thrusts of the cock being fucked into her.

"Oh, Dave, you have the biggest, most beautiful cock in the world!" she cried as Keri's father slammed his hips down powerfully, his head bent to suck on Susan's right tit, drawing the large extended nipple into his mouth and biting down on it gently, causing Susan to arch her back and cry out again.

Keri was mesmerized by the sight. She had to admit that Susan was a beautiful woman. She was nearly as tall as Keri's dad, with big firm tits, a flat tummy and a nice rounded ass that a lot of younger women would love to have. Even her face looked much younger than her thirty-seven years.

"God, Susan, your pussy is so tight!" Keri heard her dad say as he raised his head to look into Susan's eyes. "I've never had a pussy this tight before."

"That's because your cock is so big, darling," Susan told him, arching her hips to take all of his cock. "When we get done, I'm going to lick your cock clean and then give you the best blowjob you've ever had in your life!"

"I'll hold you to that," her father said with a grin as he grabbed Susan's legs, bending her almost double as he raised himself up and began slamming his cock into her even harder and faster than before. Keri felt her own cunt flooding again and reached down to finger it as she watched in wide-eyed wonder the giant cock of her father working in and out of the red-haired cunt of Susan. Even though she couldn't see it clearly, what she could see sent shivers through her and made her heart pound. It also gave her second thoughts about fucking him. Even in the pale light of the moon coming through the window, his cock looked enormous. Yet, the more she watched, the more she wanted his cock and knew she wouldn't be happy until she had it inside of her.

She felt herself cumming again as Susan began to cry out in orgasmic pleasure at the fucking she was receiving from Keri's father. Keri had to bite down on her bottom lip to prevent herself from screaming as her own climax overtook her. She finally closed the door and made her way to the bathroom on legs that felt as if they were made out of rubber, vowing to herself that she would get her father to fuck her, that she would make him forget all about marrying Susan and bringing her into their house to live..

After cleaning herself up she left the bathroom, again stopping at the door of her father's bedroom to peak in. She felt her breath catch in her throat as she saw Susan kneeling above her father, her mouth stretched to the limit as she slowly sucked in her father's large cock.

She stood rooted to the spot as more and more of her father's massive cock disappeared into Susan's mouth. She couldn't believe that anyone could do such a thing! But when Susan's lips finally came to rest around the base of the cock, Keri had to leave. All the way back to her room she carried the image of Susan's mouth swallowing the entire length of her father's organ.

She had heard about sucking a man's cock, but it wasn't something she had given much thought to before, but now she did. If that was what it took to make her father, or to please him, and if it would keep him from marrying Susan, then she would learn to suck his cock and drain his balls dry, although she really didn't have the faintest idea as to how to go about it. I'll learn, she promised herself before she drifted off to sleep, I'll learn.

Chapter 2

Keri approached Chris Miller somewhat apprehensively in the junior college parking lot. She had known Chris most of her life, but it was only recently that the two of them had started dating one another. And, while she knew that Chris would love to fuck her, she had been able to thwart all his attempts so far. She had let him fondle her tits and pussy a few times, and she had even gone so far as to jack him off last weekend at the drive-in, but that was the extent of their sexual relations.

The one thing she really loved about him was that he was a gentleman about the whole thing, being patient with her and not pressuring her to do anything she didn't want to do. And he didn't go around, like so many other guys, bragging about what he had or had not done with her. Even now as he approached his car, she smiled as he leaned over and kissed her before opening the door for her, closing it securely once she was in the car.

"What would you like to do tonight?" he asked with a warm smile as they pulled out of the parking lot and headed for her house.

"Anything special in mind?" she asked, her eyes twinkling in amusement.

"Well, my parents are going to be gone most of the night, and there is a good movie coming on around nine on cable, so I thought you might want to come over and watch it instead of going to the drive-in."

"What's the movie about?" she asked, not really caring.

She almost laughed when he blushed and looked at her quickly, a sheepish look on his face. "I. . . I forget," he replied at last.

"Okay, that sounds good to me," she replied, laughing at last.

"I'll pick you up about seven, if that's all right with you," he said as he pulled up in front of her house.

"Fine," she told him, leaning over to kiss him quickly before getting out from the car and hurrying into the house.

No one was home and she hurried to start supper for her dad, knowing he would be through with work early that day, and he would be hungry. She loved fixing dinner for him. In fact, she admitted to herself, she loved doing everything for him. It had become such a normal and natural order of things that she really couldn't understand why he would want to go and change it all now by marrying Susan and having her and her two sons move in with them.

She did everything for him that her mother had done, except for sex, and she vowed to remedy that before too long. In fact, she had agreed to go over to Chris' house tonight to get started on her education in the ways of sex. She had something in mind for tonight, something which would definitely make Chris happy, and would teach her something as well.

She was just setting the table when her father came in. He came up behind her and slipped his arms around her, pulling her close as he kissed her cheek. "Hello, Snuggles," he said as she relaxed back against him, feeling the bulge of his cock resting against the upper portion of the crack of her ass. `Snuggles' was his nickname for her that he had given to her when she was just a baby, because of the way she liked to snuggle up in his arms and go to sleep.

"Hi, Daddy," she replied contentedly. "Supper is almost ready, but you still have time to wash up first if you want."

"What's the matter?" he teased as he let go of her, making her feel suddenly lonely. "Is the smell of good hard labour too much for you?"

"Oh, Dad," she replied, turning to face him, her lips forming a wide grin, "you know I love the way you smell. It wouldn't matter to me at all if you wanted to sit down right now. I just thought it might make you feel better, that's all."

"You're right, it will. Okay, give me five minutes."

As her father left her standing in the kitchen she could still feel the gentle press of his cock against her in her mind, could still feel his strong arms around her, his hands just brushing the underside of her tits. She felt herself flush with embarrassment and desire as she turned back to finish setting the table.

He came back downstairs a few minutes later dressed in a clean pair of old jeans and a strap tee-shirt, which only emphasized his rugged, handsome, well-built body. When she looked at him it was hard for her to believe that he was forty years old, exactly twice her age. She knew that a couple of her girlfriends had told her they thought her father was the best-looking father of all the girls, and a few of them had even hinted that they wouldn't mind letting him fuck them if the opportunity ever came up. When she heard that for the first time, she made sure none of them ever got that chance.

"So, what have you got on the agenda for tonight?" he asked her as they began eating.

"I'm going over to Chris' house and watch a movie on cable, if that's okay with you."

"That's fine with me. You like him, don't you?"

She turned to look at her father from the cabinet where she was cutting him a piece of homemade bread. "Well, of course, I like him," she replied as she handed it to him and sat down across from him. "I wouldn't go out with any guy I didn't like."

"That's not what I meant, Snuggles," he said with a grin. "I mean that you like him a lot, and I think that's great. Chris is one of the few nice young men around, and one of the few I trust with the one person I love most in the whole world."

"Oh," she replied softly, feeling a warm glow of love for him.

For the next few minutes they ate in silence, but as she got up to clear the table he reached out and gently pulled her towards him. She sat down on his lap, feeling his strong arms wrap themselves around her lovingly. She always felt so safe, so secure in his arms, and loved it when he held her. But lately he had held her less and less, and she just didn't understand why. It seemed as if he was almost hesitant to do so.

She squirmed around on his lap to get comfortable so she could look up into his face and felt a slight twinge beneath her ass, realizing with a shock that his cock was stirring. That realization almost made her delirious with desire for him. If he had suddenly placed her on the table, ripped off her jeans and fucked her right there, she could die and go to heaven.

"You aren't particularly happy about me and Susan getting married, are you?" he asked suddenly, softly.

"Honestly?"

"Yes."

"No, I'm not."

"Don't you like her?"

"It's not that, exactly, Dad," she replied, turning her face away from his to keep him from seeing the effect his cock was having on her. "I mean, she's nice and all, and she is a beautiful woman, but I don't see why we need her, that's all."

"I need her, Princess," he replied after a moment. "After your mother died I didn't think I could ever love again, and I didn't have anything to do with a woman for a long time, but I'm still a young man, basically, and I still have needs and desires that have to be fulfilled, and Susan does that for me, and a lot more."

"If it's just a matter of... sex," she began, surprised at her own bluntness.

"No, it's not just that," he replied with a short laugh. "If it were just sex, I could take care of that without getting married. No, it's more than that. It's companionship, the sharing of things, and love."

"What... what if I said I didn't want you to marry her, that I was totally against it? Would you still marry her?"

He was silent for a moment as he thought about this and she knew she was putting him on the spot, forcing him to possibly choose between his daughter and the woman he now loved.

"I don't know, sweetheart," he answered softly. "I would never do anything to intentionally make you unhappy, or to hurt you, and you know that. But I do have to look out for my own life as well.

"After all, you will be leaving home soon, either in your career, or starting a life of your own, a family of your own with a man you love, and that will leave me sitting here alone."

"I would never leave you alone, Daddy," she told him, looking up into his eyes. "I love you and I just want you to be happy. But...well, couldn't you put off marrying Susan for a while? Like, until after I graduate from college? That's only two more years, and if you two really love each other, it won't be all that long."

Before her father could answer, there was a knock on the front door, causing them both to jump slightly. She got up and hurried to open it, to find a smiling Chris standing on the stoop. "Hi, come on in!" she told him cheerfully, seeing that it was later than she realized. "Give me ten minutes and I'll be ready."

As she turned and headed for the stairs, her father came into the living room, calling out for Chris to come on in and have a seat, asking him if he would like a soft drink while he waited. She hurried to her room and stripped off her jeans and blouse, dashing to her closet to take out a mid-thigh-length skirt and a clean blouse. She knew she should take a shower first, but she just dabbed on a little perfume and got dressed.

As she started to put on her blouse, she looked at her reflection in the mirror, and with an impish grin removed her bra and tossed it on the bed. She put the blouse on and smiled at the way her nipples gently poked out the material of it. She tucked it in as she slipped on her sandals and headed for the door.

Tonight she would be using Chris, she knew, but she had a feeling he wouldn't mind it. She was going to use him to learn how to please her father, and if he enjoyed it while she was learning, then so much the better.

But once she got back downstairs she found her dad and Chris laughing about something and smiled as she went to her dad and kissed his cheek before taking Chris' hand as the two of them headed for the door.

As she looked back at her father, she wasn't sure if it was her imagination playing tricks on her, or if the look of desire and lust for her in his eyes was real. She was almost tempted to find some quick excuse to end the night early so she could return to find out for sure, but changed her mind. She had to go through with what she had planned. There was too much counting on it.

But she couldn't get the look in her father's eyes out of her mind as she and Chris drove back to his house. She had been there before, a number of times, but his parents were always home on those occasions, and this was the first time the two of them had ever been alone. She felt nervous, but knew that the evening would be a turning point in her life.

Chapter 3

They were halfway through the first bottle of wine Chris had opened when the movie began, so the surprise that it was an X-rated movie didn't hold the shock for her that it might have under different conditions. She found herself watching it with fascination, feeling herself becoming aroused at the action taking place on the big colour television screen.




All In The Family



She wasn't sure just when Chris began kissing her and fondling her big firm tits, but she didn't care. She opened her mouth to his kiss, sucking eagerly on his tongue as his hands caressed the hard nipples of her tits. She was arching her back slightly, pushing them into his hands, delighting in his touch, aware that he had completely removed her blouse somewhere along the line.

I'm doing this for Daddy, she thought to herself as she allowed Chris to put his arms around her and draw her closer, his lips trailing down to the hollow of her neck, and then on down to capture one of her hard nipples between his lips.

"Oh, that feels so good," she moaned as Chris gently eased her over on the couch, his hands and lips continuing to work on her tits.

He lay on top of her and she spread her legs slightly to allow him to lay between them, feeling the hard press of his cock against her cunt. As he sucked on her tits, pushing them together with his hands to suck on both nipples at once, she could feel his cock rubbing back and forth against her cunt mound, driving her crazy with desire.

"You are so beautiful," she heard him whisper as he lifted his head for a moment to look down at her, which pressed his cock even harder against her.

"You really think so?"

"God, yes! You are the most beautiful girl I've ever known, and have the most perfect tits I've ever seen. Even the women in those magazines don't have tits as nice as you have," he told her sincerely as he bent his head to kiss her, forcing her lips apart with his tongue.

She responded to his words and kiss by wrapping her legs around his thighs, grinding her pussy up against his hard cock inside his jeans. She felt his hands moving down to find their way beneath her skirt, and when his fingers touched the wet crotch of her panties she nearly swooned.

He rubbed the crotch of her panties for a while as he continued to kiss her, then slowly, as if afraid she would stop him, he eased one finger beneath the crotch and into her hot wet pussy, which was dripping with juices.

At the invasion of his finger, she arched her hips and cried out, partially in pain and partially in pleasure. He had fingers which were a lot thicker than hers, and longer, and when he touched the tightly stretched piece of skin that formed her cherry, she pulled her hips back a little.

"Oh, Keri, I want to make love to you so badly!" Chris moaned, grinding his jean clad cock down against her cunt. 

She found herself wanting him to fuck her, more than ever before, but she knew she had to save her cherry for her father. "I know, but we can't," she told him, realizing that her desire for him was probably as great as his for her, but her cherry was for her father. It was to be the ultimate gift from her to him.

She felt his fingers moving in and out of her cunt, making little circles as they did, gently stretching the walls, and she didn't know if she wanted him to stop or not, it felt so good. She had never let him go this far with her before and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stop him if it lasted much longer. But more than that, she was afraid she would not be able to stop herself if she let it go on.

"Chris, wait!" she pleaded weakly, knowing she had to stop him now or it would be too late."

He raised his head to look at her and she could see the glazed look of desire and passion in his eyes. "Look, we can't fuck," she told him, surprising him and herself by the use of the word, "but there's something else I can do for you, something I want to do."

He raised up even higher, looking down at her in surprise. She reached between their bodies and began squeezing his cock through the material of his jeans. "What...what did you have in mind?" he asked hesitantly.

"I...I could...we...give you a blowjob," she said nervously, feeling herself blush.

"Are...are you sure?" he asked, and she could tell he thought he was dreaming.

In response to his question she gently pushed him to one side so that he was laying beside her on the seat. She moved to where she was kneeling on the floor beside the couch, and with trembling fingers she began to unfasten his belt and jeans, finally pulling down the zipper before looking up at his face again.

She smiled warmly, shyly at him as the two of them pushed his jeans down to his knees, followed quickly by his shorts, freeing his cock, which caused her to gasp, her breath catching in her throat.

His cock was a lot larger than she had imagined!

It was about eight or nine inches long and stood up proud and hard from his groin. Seeing it clearly for the first time nearly caused her to change her mind, but then she thought about the even larger cock of her father and knew that if she were going to be able to take her dad's, she would have to start with one that was a bit smaller.

She reached out and wrapped the fingers of her right hand around it, feeling the silky texture of the skin, letting her hand move up and down the length of it from base to crown. The touch excited her and she could tell by the low moan of pleasure from Chris that it made him feel good as well.

Even though her small fingers wouldn't go completely around the large shaft, she took it firmly by the base and raised herself up on her knees. Haltingly, she stuck out her tongue and tasted the little pearl of pre-cum that had oozed from the cock's slit. To her surprise, she found she liked the taste of it.

With a little more boldness, she began to lick around the crown and then down the shaft, letting her tongue slide up and down the long length of it, feeling herself becoming more and more excited with each passing second. Her pussy was heating up and she could feel her juices starting to flow. Chris was moaning and moving his hips in a small circle as she continued to lick all around his cock.

But at last she made her way back up the large purple head of it. She took a deep breath as she opened her mouth as wide as she could and slowly lowered her head down on the cock, feeling the way it filled her mouth.

But now that she had Chris' cock in her mouth she wasn't sure what she was supposed to do next. He solved that problem for her by placing his hands on either side of her head and gently forcing it down on it. As his cockhead touched the back of her throat, she thought she was going to gag, but Chris gently eased her head back up before that happened. He gradually set a slow up and down motion with her head, which she soon was able to do on her own as she sucked powerfully on his cock, running her tongue around the shaft and head of it as she did.

But each time she lowered her head and the crown touched the back of her throat, she thought she was going to gag, which upset her, because she knew about deep throating and she wanted to be able to do that. She didn't know how to get all of the cock into her mouth and throat and knew she was only taking about half of Chris'. She wanted to feel it stuff her mouth and throat completely full.

She raised her head and looked up at him, her eyes pleading. "Chris, I want to take all of you, but I don't know how. This...this is the first time I've ever done it."

"Get on top of me," he told her, reaching for her to help pull her above him so that her face was directly over his cock, with her cunt above his face. His hands moved quickly to push her short skirt up around her hips and then literally ripped her panties away from her.

"This way you'll have a better angle," he told her as his hands caressed the firm cheeks of her ass, "but the main thing is just to let your throat relax, just let it slide in, but don't force it. If you force it, it will only make you gag."

"What...what are you doing?" she gasped as she felt his lips kiss the insides of her thighs, gently making their way towards her dripping snatch.

"Well, if you're going to do this for me, if you're gonna suck my cock, then I'm going to suck your pussy. Turn about is fair play," he said as he pulled her hips down and planted a kiss directly on the swollen lips of her cunt.

"Ohh, good," she moaned as his tongue shot out to work its way into her cunt, feeling like a slick snake was crawling up inside of her.

She opened her mouth wide again and lowered her head down on his cock, taking about half of him at once. She sucked on that much of it for all she was worth as his tongue worked in and out and around inside her cunt. Her own hips were starting to rotate in small circles, humping up and down on his mouth as he sucked the juices from her cunt, producing more pleasure in her than she had ever thought possible.

She had her hands on either side of his hips as he began to fuck his cock up into her mouth. She remembered what he had told her about relaxing the muscles of her small throat and concentrated on that. He suddenly shoved upwards with his hips, and to her surprise the head of his cock slipped past the muscles of her throat and she found her chin banging against his pelvic bone, her mouth and throat stuffed full of hard cock meat.

A thrill shot through her as she realized she had all of him, had his entire cock trapped within the confines of her hot, wet mouth and throat! She tried to swallow and could feel the muscles of her throat ripple along the length of his cock. She heard a moan of pleasure, but didn't know if it was from her or from him as her own body was going through spasms of orgasmic pleasure that she had never known before in her life.

Chris began to fuck his cock faster and faster up into her mouth while his tongue matched the action of his organ, driving in and out of her cunt and driving her absolutely wild.

She could feel her climax building and knew it wouldn't be long before it happened. In a nearly drunken stage of pleasure, she moved her head to match the thrusting of his cock, realizing she was taking all of him on each downward stroke of her bobbing head.

Suddenly, he shoved upwards with his hips, mashing her lips against his pelvic bone. She felt the head of his cock expand until it felt as if it had grown to twice its size. She wondered what was happening when his cock suddenly exploded with his first load of cum. It splashed against the walls of her throat, searing them with its heat.

Keri felt as if a fire hose had suddenly been shoved down her throat as load after load of hot cum filled her throat. She raised her head, trying to catch it in her mouth, trapping the cockhead between her lips as it continued to gush forth. She hadn't believed it possible that a man could hold so much cum in his balls, but Chris' cum was filling her mouth and starting to ooze out the corners of it, no matter how quickly she swallowed.

And then her own orgasm hit her like a thunderbolt from the sky! Her body went rigid and she felt his cock slip back down into her throat, blocking her airways. She raised her head and gasped in need of air, his final load of cum shooing out to splash hotly on her face and eyes. But she didn't care and didn't notice for the moment, so intense was the climax which was ripping through her body.

She could feel the muscles of her cunt flexing and contracting around his tongue, trying to trap it inside as she flooded his face with her juices. Her body jerked and twitched, and then seemed to collapse as her orgasm finally subsided. She closed her eyes and lay her head down, his cock brushing lightly against her lips.

When she opened them again, Chris was laying beside her, a smile on his face as he held her in his arms. "That was fantastic!" he whispered, kissing her lightly on the lips. "All the waiting you've put me through, all the nights I've come home with sore balls and a stiff dick were well worth the wait."

She smiled and felt a sense of pleasure and pride at his compliment. "I wish I hadn't waited so long to do this for you," she told him softly, reaching up to gently stroke his face. "I really did like doing it, and having you suck my pussy at the same time was something I never dreamed of. I never felt anything so damn good before in my life!"

"You know, I've only done that to a couple of other girls before, but I want to tell you something. You have the sweetest tasting pussy I've ever had. Your juice is like honey, and anytime you want, I'll be more than happy to let you sit on my face," he told her with a grin.

"Is that a promise?" she teased as she reached down between their bodies to take his semi-hard cock in her hand, gently squeezing it and feeling it start to stir.

"Just watch," he told her as he sat up, raising her to where she was sitting up on the couch.

He got down on the floor this time, lifting her legs to place them over his shoulders. He began to kiss the insides of her thighs lightly, running his tongue up and down them as his fingers came up to gently fondle her large tits, rubbing her erect nipples and causing them to harden.

Keri could feel the reaction of her body from his light kisses and caresses and let herself relax and enjoy it. Her heart began to beat faster and faster as his tongue slowly worked its way to the platinum blonde hairs that surrounded her virgin cunt, and when he jabbed his tongue inside of her, gently pinching her tits at the same time, she felt her body explode in a series of small climaxes and knew there was more to come.

Over and over his tongue drove into her pussy, scooping out her juices and sweeping the walls of her cunt, driving her crazy. Her small hips squirmed on the couch as she arched her cunt up, trying to capture even more of his tongue inside of her.

His hands came down to hold the firm cheeks of her ass, with one finger gently touching the puckered ring of muscles there. As she bucked her hips one of his fingers slid up inside and she nearly screamed as it triggered a massive climax.

Keri was going nuts as her body responded to his tongue in her cunt and the finger sliding in and out of her ass. Her body was jerking around on the couch and she wasn't aware of what was happening until she realized that Chris' mouth was no longer on her pussy, but was locked on her own, his tongue shoved down her throat. She sucked on it hungrily as her legs wrapped themselves around his hips.

It was then she felt the head of his cock starting to push gently against the lips of her virgin pussy. She reached between their bodies, grasping his cock tightly as she fought with herself. One part of her wanted to let him go ahead and fuck her, to ram his cock into her cunt and fuck her until she couldn't stand it, but another part of her told her she had to deny him this.

In the struggle that ensued she found the head of his cock had been removed from her pussy and was now pressed against the tight ring of muscles of her ass. As her hand slipped from his cock, Chris lunged forward and his cock, which was coated with pussy juice, pushed its way into her ass.

She opened her mouth to cry out, but made nothing but a gargled, choking sound. She tried to grab his hips, but he shoved forward again and more of his fat cock slid into her tight ass.

Chris pulled his cock back to where just the head was trapped inside the tight ring of muscles, stretching her ass, and then, just when she thought he was going to take it out, he shoved forward with all his might and rammed his cock all the way up into her chute.

This time she did cry out as Chris' cock began to saw in and out of her, stretching her rectal canal wider than she thought possible.

He grunted as he pistoned his hips even faster than before, driving his cock into her. Then he lowered his head and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth.

This couldn't be happening, she thought. Not with Chris! Chris was always so sweet, always the gentleman, but now he was acting like an animal! But as she thought this, her body was telling her something completely different.

With a start she realized the muscles of her ass were gripping and clamping down on his cock each time he pulled it back, and that the lips of her pussy were swollen once again, with her juices starting to flow from between them. She also realized that her nipples were hard, straining to the point where they felt as if they were going to explode. They were more sensitive than she had ever known them to be, and the slightest touch of Chris' tongue or lips sent electric sparks shooting throughout her entire body.

"Ohhh, yes!" she cried as she realized she was on the brink of an orgasm.

Only seconds ago she would have thought it was totally impossible to have an orgasm this way, but now she felt more alive, more vibrant than she ever had before in her life. His large cock seemed to fit her ass as if it were made just for that. She grabbed his face and brought it up to her own, mashing their lips together as she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him to her.

"Yes, Chris, do it! Fuck my ass with your big beautiful cock! Oh, I never knew anything could feel so good! Fuck me!" she screamed as she felt her body starting to tense up for the onset of the most intense orgasm ever.

Chris drove his cock into her as hard as he could, his fingers gripping the cheeks of her ass tightly. "Here it comes!" he cried, slamming his cock into her so hard he nearly knocked the breath out of her.

She felt his cockhead expand and then her rear entry flooded with his hot cum. She could feel the burning, stringy ropes of it shoot out to fill her ass and that's all it took to trigger her own climax.

Her body jerked and thrashed beneath his and she cried out as the two of them clung to one another tightly, riding out the storm of passion washing over them. As her body went rigid she felt the muscles of her ass clamp down tightly around the base of his cock, which was jerking spasmodically inside her as his cum continued to flood her.

But at last Chris expelled his held breath and slowly sagged against her. She squeezed her anal muscles and felt his cock slowly deflating as it slipped from her hole. She looked at him and smiled, knowing that this was just the beginning for the two of them. There would be more such pleasure in the future, but first there was her father.

Chapter 4

Keri looked out of her bedroom window and saw her father stretched out on a lounge chair next to their pool. It was Saturday morning and they would have the whole day together before Susan, Steve and Mark came over later that night for supper. It was supposed to be one of those meetings where both families get together and talk about the marriage and sort of set up the `ground rules' as to what was to be expected from all of them, but Keri wasn't looking forward to it at all.

As she looked down at her father's muscular body she remembered her vow to try and prevent this marriage if she could, to keep her father all to herself and not share him with anyone. She knew that people would say that her feelings for him were wrong, but she didn't care, she loved him, and that's all there was to it. No man could be as perfect to her as he was.

As she took a step towards her dresser, she felt a slight twinge in her ass and it brought back the fucking she had received last night from Chris. After that first time, they had fucked twice more, each time in her ass, because she wasn't going to let him fuck her pussy.

But Chris hadn't minded that at all. He had gone to the bathroom, returning with a wet cloth and cleaned his cock. She had then taken the limp member in her mouth and sucked on it until it was hard again, coating it with her saliva, feeling herself being turned on as he knelt in front of her and slowly fucked his mouth in and out of her mouth. He had then turned her around and knelt between her knees and eased his cock into her ass, fucking her in long slow strokes as his hands reached beneath her to cup and caress her big tits.

It hadn't taken long before she was grinding her ass back against him, begging him to fuck her harder and faster, to which he gladly accommodated her. He had grabbed her slender hips in his hands and began fucking her for all he was worth, his cock feeling like a burning post as it reamed out her rectal chute.




All In The Family



She had cum twice before he did, screaming like a banshee when she felt his cock finally unload its hot cum into her bowels. An hour later they had fucked again, this time in his bed, with her on her back, her legs hiked upon his shoulders as his cock again went to work on her ass. She had lost count of the number of orgasms she had experienced before he finally released his last load into her, then collapsed on top of her with a sigh of pleasure.

They had reached a new understanding and stage in their relationship that night. They both now knew that they would suck and fuck each other all they wanted, that he could have her ass and mouth anytime he wanted them.

She opened her dresser and took out the brand new bikini she had purchased a couple of weeks ago. She and one of her girlfriends had been out shopping and she had bought it on a whim, doubting if she would ever wear it in public. She put it on and looked at herself in the mirror, smiling at what she saw there.

Her large tits stood out proud and full, the tiny material of the bikini top just barely covering the nipples, squeezing her tits together somewhat to emphasize her cleavage.

She ran her hands down her washboard flat stomach to her crotch, which was just barely covered by the tiny strip of material, seeing a few wisps of platinum hair escaping from it. She thought about shaving it off, but decided she would leave it to tease her father with.

She turned around and looked over her shoulder. The suit was no more than a G-string in the back, separating, but not covering a single inch of the high-riding, round, firm globes of her ass. She decided Chris was right; her body was as good as any in those men's magazines. Snatching up her large beach towel and wrapping it around her, concealing her body completely, she headed out of her room, skipping down the stairs and out to the pool beside her father.

He looked up as she came to stand beside him, shading his eyes and smiling up at her. But that warm smile changed to one of utter astonishment as he tried to hide the look on his face as she casually whipped off the towel, revealing her lush young body. She pretended not to notice his stare as she spread her towel on the other lounge chair and lay down beside him.

For a long moment neither of them said anything and she wondered what he was thinking. She turned her head slightly and looked in his direction out of the corner of her eyes and saw the growing bulge in his tight trunks, which filled her with elation.

He's excited by my body, she thought to herself with a sense of pride, taking a deep breath, causing her tits to arch up, and then letting her breath out slowly. She reached down between their chairs and picked up the bottle of suntan lotion, sitting up and placing her feet on the warm concrete as she turned to face him.

"Daddy," she said innocently, feeling her heart racing at what she was about to do, "would you rub some oil on my back for me? You know how easily I burn."

She quickly moved from her chair to his, sitting on the edge of it with her back to him, trying to hide the grin on her face at his obvious discomfort.

"I...uh, sure," he mumbled, taking the bottle of oil from her with hands that shook.

"Wait a minute!" she said, standing up and turning to look down at him, seeing his embarrassment at the growing bulge in his trunks, which he was trying to both hide and pretend wasn't there. "It would be easier if I were lying down."

She lay down on her own chair again, looking over at him, seeing him lick his lips nervously as he took in the figure of his daughter. "Well, come on, Daddy, I don't want to get burned."

"Ah, sure," he replied, moving from his chair to sit on the edge of hers.

He shook the bottle and then squeezed some of the oil onto her back and began to rub it in. At his touch, a spark seemed to shoot through her body from head to toe. She could feel her pussy lips starting to swell and knew the crotch of her suit was already becoming soaked with her juices. She squeezed her thighs together and felt a tingle radiate throughout her from her cunt.

Her father's strong hands moved down her back as he rubbed the oil into her, but when he reached the firm swells of her ass he stopped, as if unsure as to whether to continue or not. She suddenly felt deliciously wicked as she turned her head and looked at him over her shoulder.

"You know, Daddy, you may as well continue. I mean, you are my father and you've seen every square inch of me before."

Her father nodded nervously and let some oil spill from the bottle onto the rounded cheeks of her ass. As his hands touched her, starting to rub the lotion in, she had to turn her head away as her cunt spasmed and she fought to control her body as small climaxes erupted inside her pussy. As his strong fingers moved down from her ass to her shapely legs, she had to bite her bottom lip to keep from moaning and letting him know what effect his hands were having on her.

When he finally reached her ankles, she turned over and smiled at him, letting him get a good look at her firm young body in all its spellbinding splendour. The bulge in his trunks had now grown to epic proportions and she could feel her cunt twitching in desire.

"Gonna do my front, too?" she asked, aware of her own voice being not much more than a mere whisper.

She watched as her father nervously squirted some oil onto his hands and then began to run it on her right leg, slowly working his way up to just inches from her pussy. She knew he had to be able to see her soaked bikini bottoms, and if not that, he had to be able to smell the strong odour of her cunt juices which were now filling the air around them.

His hands were shaking as he started on her other leg, but when he reached the same spot on it that he had on the right one, he suddenly stood up and rushed into the house without a word, leaving her stunned and wondering what was wrong.

She knew he was aroused, as the gigantic bulge in the trunks of his suit attested to that, and all she wanted was for him to release his cock and cram it into her burning pussy. She wanted him so badly she couldn't stand it, but he had run from her, dashing into the house without a word.

She thought about it for a moment before finally leaping to her feet and rushing into the house in search of him. He wasn't downstairs, as a quick search proved, which meant he had to be up in his room. She took the stairs as fast as her short legs would allow, hurrying to his room, but then stopping outside his door.

"What if he doesn't want me?" she suddenly asked herself.

But then she told herself that she would make him want her, that before she was through he would never want anyone else ever again, and that included Susan. With that thought in mind she opened the door and stepped into the room.

"Oh, my!" she gasped in a whisper.

Her father sat on the edge of his bed, his trunks down around his ankles, his fist wrapped around the shaft of his cock as he jacked himself off. But it wasn't the act that caused her knees to go weak, but the size of his cock! She took a tentative step closer, her eyes glued to the monster that jutted up from between his legs, not believing what her eyes were telling her.

His cock had to be at least ten inches long, and was quite thick around. She vaguely thought about the trouble she had in getting all of Chris's cock in her mouth and knew then and there she was in trouble, that she would never be able to get her father's organ in her mouth.

She didn't realize that she had crossed the room and was now kneeling down in front of him, until her right hand reached up to lightly touch his cock. She was mesmerized by the size of it, the beauty of it, the power which seemed to come from it. The head looked to be as big as a small apple, purple in colour.

Without saying a word, completely unable to speak, she stuck out her tongue and licked up the drop of cum that had formed at the head of the cock, tasting its saltiness and loving it. Her body was out of control and her mind was reeling as she began to run her tongue up and down the length of the shaft, licking the underside of it the way Chris had taught her. Maybe she couldn't get it in her mouth, but she would do all she could to please her father in whatever way she could.

But then she remembered Susan's words about giving her father the best blow job ever, and if Susan could do it, then so could she. She raised herself up on her knees, holding his gigantic cock in both hands as she looked down at the big head, wondering how she was going to make it fit.

She felt her father's hands on either side of her head as she worked her jaws, trying to open them as wide as she possibly could, slowly lowering her head. Her lips came into contact with the fleshy head and felt it give way just a bit as it slowly entered her mouth.

With a plop, the cockhead slipped passed her lips and then filled her mouth completely. She had to breathe through her nose as her mouth was stuffed and she couldn't get any air in that way. Her lips were stretched to the limit and her jaw ached, but she also realized that her cunt was going wild with spasms and that her juices were now running down her legs.

Suddenly her father jerked her head from his cock and bent to lift her, gripping her beneath her arms and tossing her on the bed, ripping off her bikini in the process. She whimpered in desire as she reached out for him through glazed eyes. She raised herself up on her hands and knees as his cock bobbed before her face, opening her mouth and trying to capture it as her father stood beside the bed.

He took hold of her head once again and gently pushed his cock forward into her open mouth, forcing her head up and making a straight line from her lips to her stomach. She sucked on him, drawing in, whimpering again when she realized she could only take the first few inches of him.

He pushed forward until the head of his cock met with the entrance of her throat, then stopped there, unable to go any further. He pulled his cock back and she let it flop out of her mouth and looked up at him with imploring eyes.

"Please, Daddy," she whispered hoarsely, "I want it! I want all of it!"

Her father nodded his head slowly, his own eyes glazed with lust as he guided his cock back to her lips. As she opened her mouth, her father shoved his hips forward until he again encountered the entrance to her throat. Then, holding her head tightly in his hands, he pushed forward harder, jerking her head towards his groin at the same time.

Keri couldn't believe it! She had all of his cock, every iron-hard inch of it, and even though she couldn't move, she was happier than she could ever remember being.

Tears of joy streamed from her eyes as she felt her cunt start to spasm and flow with her juices from the climax sweeping through her body as her father began to slowly pull his cock back, allowing her to take in air. Her tongue was mashed flat and her lips were stretched almost unbearably, but she didn't care.

She could feel every ridge and vein along the length of his gigantic fuck tool as it was pulled from her mouth, until just the giant head of it was trapped behind her lips. She swirled her tongue around it, hearing her father moan as he began to force it back into her mouth and throat.

Keri was helpless to do anything but kneel before him on her hands and knees and let her father fuck her mouth with his over-sized rod. She had lost count of the number of orgasms she had had, as her body seemed to be just one giant clit that was being stimulated beyond belief. It felt like each time the head of his cock entered into her throat, her cunt would contract and spasm. Her hips were moving up and down, as if she were fucking an invisible cock while her mouth was getting thoroughly fucked.

Each time he shoved it all the way into her, he mashed her lips flat back against her teeth, but she hardly noticed, so filled was she with the passion and desire. She knew he was about to cum from the sounds he was making and the way the pace of his fucking had increased.

And that was what she wanted. She wanted to drink all his cum, to have it fill her mouth. She wanted to drain him dry and then suck him hard again and have him fuck her with his big, strong, beautiful cock. She would make him forget all about Susan, or anyone else for that matter. She would be the woman in his life, and she would take care of him in every way.

Cum, Daddy, Cum! she cried silently in her mind, trying to will his cock to explode. She tried to suck on his cockhead each time he pulled back, trying to draw his cum by pure will power and the suction of her mouth.

"Oh, so good, so fucking good!" her father cried as he gripped her head tightly in his hands.

"Yes, suck my cock! Suck your daddy's cock and make me cum!" he cried shoving his cock further.

She felt the head starting to expand and reached up and grabbed his hips and tried to force her head farther along, feeling her nose against his groin. The cockhead expanded to what seemed double its size and then his cum erupted out of it. She felt the first load shoot down her throat and hit her stomach, which triggered her own climax.

If her mouth and throat hadn't been so crammed full of her father's giant, iron-hard pole of fuck flesh, she would have screamed loud enough for the entire neighbourhood to hear. Her body began to flop around on the bed, the upper half being held up by his cock. It slipped out of her throat as load after load of his boiling cum filled her mouth to overflowing, seeping out to run down her chin, despite her efforts to swallow every last salty drop of it that she could.

She sucked on the head long after it had ceased to flood her mouth with cum, but at last her father pulled his cock from her mouth. Now that her mouth was empty, she felt as if a part of her were missing and she wanted it back. She reached for it with shaking hands as she flopped forward across the bed.

She was dimly aware of her father lifting her, turning her around on the bed, stretching her out on it lengthwise on her back. She wasn't sure what was happening until she felt his tongue stab into her sopping cunt, causing her body to come to life instantly.

"Yes!" she cried, her back arching as her father's tongue stabbed up inside of her cunt, forcing the lips of it apart. "Yes, Daddy, do it! Suck my pussy, suck it dry! I love it, and I love you so much!"

Her father's hands lifted her ass and she spread her legs as wide apart as she could to allow him greater access to her cunt, which seemed to be on fire. His tongue stabbed into her again and she felt it hit the stretched skin of her cherry, which caused her to cry out in pleasure again.

"You're a virgin!" her father said, somewhat in amazement as he lifted his head and looked up at her.

"Yes, Daddy. I've been saving it for you. I wouldn't let anyone have it but you."

"But, I thought you and Chris..."

"No, Daddy. He wanted to, and I wanted him to, in a way, but I wanted you first. I wanted you to be the one to get my cherry, I wanted you to be the first."

"Well, just what have you done with Chris?" he asked, running his tongue lightly around the platinum hairs of her cunt, sending shivers up her spine.

She felt herself blush slightly and closed her eyes for a moment. "Well, I've sucked his cock and...last night I...I let him fuck me in the ass, but that was the first time," she added quickly.

"I see," he said, and for a second she thought she saw something, a look of hurt, cross his face, but it vanished before she could be sure.

Was her father jealous? That would be fantastic! If she could make him jealous enough, then he would forget all about Susan and the marriage, as she would be able to fulfil his every desire and need.

"Yes, he was first, in a way, but he didn't get my cherry, Daddy. No man but you gets that."

She sat up and lifted his face in her hands and kissed him deeply, her tongue searching inside his mouth, tasting her own juices on his lips. He returned her kiss as his large strong hands came up to cup and massage her big firm tits, his thumbs rubbing gently across her nipples, causing them to harden.

He lowered his head and began to work his way down her body with his lips and tongue, stopping to suck and lick her tits, driving her body wild as sparks of excitement and pleasure surged through her.

When he finally reached the valley between her legs, he lifted them and placed them on his broad shoulders while placing a pillow under her ass, lifting her cunt up like an offering to himself. He began to lick and suck her cunt in earnest then, pulling the lips of it apart with his thumbs so that he could get his tongue even further up inside her.

Each time his thick, rough tongue swiped the inner walls of her flooding pussy, Keri thought she would explode. Chris had been good at sucking her pussy, but her father was a master at it, causing her body to thrash and squirm beneath his mouth as climax after climax seemed to erupt from her cunt.

But at last he raised his head and began to work his way back up her body. She could feel his large cock touch her cunt and then slide along her clit, causing her to gasp from the electric shock of it.

"I should have been the first for everything," he mumbled as he began to line his cock up with the tight tiny opening of her pussy. "I should have been the very first for it all, not some punk!"

Keri felt a moment of worry as the huge head of his cock began to enter into her pussy, shoving the outer lips wider apart. It almost seemed as if her father was mad at her for letting Chris have her ass and mouth.

"Fuck me, Daddy!" she whispered, feeling some pressure as the head of his cock pushed the walls of her pussy even farther and farther apart.

He grunted and shoved forward with his hips, driving more of his cock into the tightly constricted walls of her cunt, causing her to cry out. "Easy, Daddy, please," she gasped, looking up into his eyes.

Her father drew his hips back and then shoved forward again, pushing through her cherry and causing her body to explode in wild sensations.

"Ahhhh!" she cried out, her hips trying to pull away from the pole of flesh that had suddenly invaded her body. She felt totally full and opened her eyes to see her father raised up above her, his weight braced on his hands, a look of passion in his eyes as his hips pulled his cock back once more and then moved forward once again.

To her utter amazement and total delight, she felt the juices of her cunt starting to flow once again, felt her nipples hardening in desire, and could feel the muscles of her cunt actually gripping her father's shaft each time he pulled back.

"Oh," she moaned, realizing that she was starting to enjoy her father's fucking at last. "Yes," she cried, her hands reaching down to grab the muscular cheeks of his ass to pull him into her.

She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist, realizing that it made the passage of his cock a little easier. "Do it, Daddy! Fuck me! Fuck me with your giant cock. Make me scream with joy!"

Her father looked down at her and his face softened. He lifted her legs until she was bent nearly double and then drove his cock into her powerfully. In this position his cock penetrated into her even deeper.

His cock felt magnificent in her pussy! She never wanted him to stop fucking her. The friction caused by his hot shaft on the lining of her cunt was fiery and each downward stroke brought a mild orgasm from her.

"So tight," her father moaned, lowering his head to kiss and suck her nipples. "So fucking tight! Not even Susan's pussy is this tight or this good!"

Keri's heart soared! Her father compared her to Susan and said she was better! And she was bound and determined to keep it that way. She began to move her hips in small, tight circles to get as much contact with his cock as possible, while pulling his head down to her tits, not caring if he just sucked on them or if he nibbled the nipples. At this point, anything and everything he did was fine with her.




All In The Family



He began slamming his cock into her as hard as he could, knocking the breath out of her each time he did. She could feel her body getting ready to go over the edge, but wanted to wait, to hold off, until her father reached his own release.

It came almost unexpectedly. Her father smashed his hips down, driving his cock as deeply into her cunt as he possibly could, a moan escaping from between his clenched teeth as his cock began to twitch inside of her.

His first blast of cum felt like molten lava as it erupted from his cock and seared her cunt. Load after load of it flooded into her.

Chapter 5

When Keri opened her eyes she found herself being held in her father's arms as he gently stroked her face. "I hope I didn't hurt you," he told her softly. "I guess I got a little carried away at first."

"That's all right," she told him with a smile of love. "I thought you were going to be too big at first, but once I got used to it I loved it!"

"You know this is wrong," he said, a look of worry crossing his face.

"Says who? Society? To hell with them, Daddy. I love you in a way that no one else ever can, and I know that you love me, and if I can please you, then that's all that really matters. I've wanted you to fuck me for so long that I can't remember the first time I thought about it. I've dreamed of this every night for over a year."

"Well, I've got a confession to make myself," he told her, blushing slightly. "I've wanted to fuck you for a long time now myself, but I was afraid of what you would think."

"Oh, Daddy," she said, feeling a rush of love for him, "there is no way I would ever think badly of you. I just wish it hadn't taken us so long to do it. Now that it's happened, I'm not the least bit sorry about it. In fact, I can't wait to do it again," she told him with a grin.

"What about Chris?"

"What about him? I still like him, and I plan on having a very good time with him, but you will always come first with me. Now, what about Susan? With me to take care of you in bed, or on the floor, the table, or anywhere you want," she added with a giggle, "you really don't need her."

"Do I detect a trace of jealousy here?" he teased, leaning over to kiss one of her nipples, causing little tingles in her tits.

"Maybe."

"Look, Keri, Susan and I love each other and want to be together. Now, I know that you and I have been on our own for a while now, but I think if you give her a chance, you might really get to like her. She doesn't want to try and replace your mother, because we all know she could never do that. No one could. But she does want to be my wife and a mother figure and a friend to you."

Keri reached down and let her fingers curl around his flaccid cock, feeling it twitch in her hand. "Yeah, but if I change my attitude and agree to this marriage, that will be the end of this for us," she told him, gently squeezing his cock, feeling it start to come to life again.

"Maybe, maybe not," he replied, bending his head to kiss her gently.

As his tongue swept the insides of her mouth she could feel his cock harden, coming alive like a snake in her hand. She moaned low in her throat as it grew rapidly, finding its way between her legs. She began to move her hips back and forth along the length of it feeling it rub against her clit, turning her on even more than her father's hands and lips were doing on her own mouth and tits.

Her father rolled over on his back, pulling her on top of himself. She leaned forward to let him suck on her tits as they swung above his face and she raised her hips and gently guided the head of his cock to the entrance of her pussy. As the head of it touched the lips of her cunt she straightened up, raising and gripping his cock with both hands.

She let herself down slowly on the massive pole of flesh, feeling the giant head separate the walls of her tight pussy. She felt an orgasm sweep through her even before she had taken all of his cock inside of her. In a sudden move, she let her body drop down on his cock. Her eyes bulged out and her mouth opened wide as his cock speared all the way up into her cunt.

She began to rock back and forth, trying to stretch her pussy somewhat. Her father's hands came up to caress her tits, gently pinching and rolling the nipples in his fingers.

She began to raise and lower herself slowly on his cock as her body went wild, and it didn't take long for her to start thrashing around as her pussy spasmed and clutched at his cock. She went through the throes of a massive climax that caused her to flop forward on his chest, his iron-hard cock still buried in her cunt.

In a somewhat dazed state, she realized her father was lifting her off his cock and placing her on the bed on her stomach. She felt his hands on her hips, lifting them and placing the pillow under them as he spread her legs wide.

Her face was laying on her crossed arms on the bed, with her shapely ass lifted into the air. She felt her father begin to run his cock along the lips of her pussy, stimulating her clit as the length of it rubbed across the protruding button.

"Daddy don't tease me!" she cried. "Fuck me! Shove your big beautiful cock into me and fuck me!"

She felt his cockhead position itself at the tight entrance of her cunt. Then he began to fuck his incredibly long, thick cock into her.

"Hard, Daddy! Fuck me hard!" she cried as she tried to shove her hips backwards to capture more of his organ. "Cram your cock into me and make me cum!"

Her father grabbed her tightly by the hips and shoved forward, burying his cock to the hilt in her steamy cunt. Keri felt the breath explode from her lungs as his gigantic tool spread the walls of her cunt. She could feel the muscles of her pussy clamping down as he tried to pull back.

"Damn!" her father cried. "Your pussy is the tightest I've ever known! I have never known anyone with the control over her pussy like you've got. Even Susan's isn't this good! " he exclaimed as she allowed her muscles to relax so he could pull back for another stroke.

"Don't...talk...Daddy.. .just. . . fuck!" she panted as his cock slammed back and forth inside of her.

And fuck he did. He held her hips tightly as he drove his cock into her like a jack-hammer. She felt his weight on her back as his hands came around to grab her tits, squeezing them between his strong fingers, sending electricity shooting through her.

His cock was like something alive! It seemed to hit new places inside of her cunt each time he shoved it into her, filling her up, and she lost count of the number of climaxes she was having, because they were coming so fast. But just as she was feeling the onset of the biggest orgasm yet, her father suddenly jerked his cock out of her with a wet sucking sound.

"Put it back!" she screamed, reaching behind her to try to grab his cock and force it back into her frothing cunt.

"Your ass," she heard him pant. "Gotta fuck your ass!"

Through the haze of sexual abandon that clouded her mind, Keri felt a moment of fleeting concern.

"Daddy, I don't know..." she moaned as she felt him line up the cold wet head of his cock with the tiny puckered opening of her ass and spread the cheeks.

But her father either didn't hear her, or wasn't paying any attention, because he moved forward with his hips and nudged his cockhead into her ass.

Keri cried out as she felt the walls of her ass being stretched. Her head was spinning and her ass seemed to be one massive pleasure spot.

"So tight! So fucking tight!" she heard her father groan. "Never had an ass this tight! So good! I could fuck your ass forever!"

Through the blanket of sensations that covered her mind his words came to her and she found that they made her feel happy in a way she never expected.

Her father had already told her she had the tightest pussy he had ever fucked, including Susan's, and now he was exclaiming the virtues of her ass as his cock pistoned in and out of it.

And she began to move her ass, slowly at first, and then more and more, until she was finally shoving her hips back at him, rotating it in circles as she tried to capture more of his cock up her chute.

Her father's weight suddenly crashed down on her back, forcing her flat on the bed and knocking the air out of her lungs. His legs forced hers wide apart, and in this position his cock seemed to fill her ass even more than before.

His hands came under her body, one of them going to her tits to pinch and squeeze them, while the other one made its way down to her pussy. The moment he slithered one of his thick fingers into her cunt, her body reacted.

She arched her hips up off the bed, taking all of his cock into her. Her mouth opened wide in surprise as her body rocked in the most intensive climax so far.

"Yes!" she screamed as she tried to clamp the muscles of her ass and pussy down on his cock and finger at the same time.

She was going totally crazy! Her body bucked and jerked beneath his as his cock slammed into her ass and his finger plunged in and out of her cunt. She could feel his massive nuts smashing against her pussy lips each time he drove his cock into her. His hands were still busy on her tits and pussy and her body seemed to be one giant nerve ending that was sending a thousand different signals at once to her brain.

She began to babble, now knowing and not caring what she was saying. All that mattered was that her father was fucking her ass with his beautiful magnificent cock, making her experience feelings she had never thought possible.

Over and over his cock ploughed into her, driving her absolutely wild with desire for more. He pulled his hands out from under her and braced himself upon them and then began to drive his cock into her with a new energy and power. She reached up and grabbed the head board of the bed, holding on for the ride as his cock slammed into her ass.

"Cumming! Daddy's cumming!" he cried.

She could feel it deep in her, and then her body erupted as she felt the cockhead growing larger, knowing what was coming next.

Both of them cried out as his hot cum gushed out, feeling as if it were searing her insides. She bucked up against him, her mouth opening and closing as load after load of his hot boiling jizz flooded her insides.

"Take it! Take all my cock, all my cum!" her father yelled as he ground his hips down against the cheeks of her ass, trying to push his cock even deeper into her ass.

As the last of his cum spurted, he collapsed on top of her, but she didn't mind his weight in the least. It was comforting, making her feel safe and secure. He gradually wrapped his arms around her and rolled to one side, keeping his still hard cock buried in her.

"No matter what happens," he told her after a moment, still panting from the exertion, "no one is going to take this away from us.

"You might be my daughter, and you might be young at twenty, but you are, without a doubt, the best piece of ass I've ever had in my life."

"Am I as good as mom was?" she asked shyly.

"Yes, every bit, if not better."

"What about Susan?"

"Well, Susan is good, and she does have a tight and talented cunt, but nowhere near as good as yours. And your ass is like nothing I've ever known," he told her as he caused his cock to twitch slightly within her ass.

"What will you tell Susan?"

"Oh, I don't think Susan will be a problem at all," her father replied in such a way that she turned her head to look at him, seeing a sly grin on his face and knowing he was up to something.

Chapter 6

Susan Flaherty stood looking at her reflection in the full-length mirror on the back of her bedroom door, inspecting her body. At forty she had the face and figure of a woman half her age, even after giving birth to two strapping boys when she was twenty and twenty-one. But even back then she had been one of those women years ahead of others in taking care of herself, her body, and the results of that work now stared back at her from the mirror.

She was tall, but beautifully proportioned. Her tits were full and firm and still didn't need the use of a bra to hold their shape. She knew they were not the largest around, but they were big enough in their own right, and were perfectly formed. They were round, rode high on her chest, and had nipples that would drive a man wild with desire to get his lips on them.

Her stomach was flat as a board, without a single stretch mark, and her hips flared out nicely to long, beautifully tapered legs, She enjoyed wearing outfits which showed off her legs, as she knew men loved them.

She turned sideways and studied her reflection, noting with a sense of pride and self admiration the way her ass still rode high and firm without the slightest hint of sag to it. She worked hard to maintain her body, going to a health spa three times a week, and it had paid off for her over the years.

She knew that no matter what she was wearing, whether it was a tight pair of jeans and halter top, or a dress, men eyed her with appreciation when she walked by. Not only were they captivated by her tall, lush body, but by the pale skin and the flaming red hair that came to just past her shoulders, and her green eyes that resembled emeralds. Yes, she was a beautiful woman, and she was well aware of it.

She was also aware of the fact that she was getting ready to marry the most handsome, sexiest man she had ever known in her life. She had had affairs with a lot of men after her divorce ten years ago, but no man she had ever met or known could satisfy her, both in and out of bed, the way Dave could.

Outside of the bedroom he was funny, yet sensitive to her moods and needs. He had worked hard all his life and now had a comfortable position with his company, but that didn't stop him from going out to a construction site and getting as dirty as any of his men. She knew his men respected and liked him. And in the bedroom he could do things to her that no other man had even come close to! He had the longest, thickest, hardest cock she had ever seen, and he definitely knew how to use it!

On their very first date, which had been a blind date set up by mutual friends, they had gone out to dinner. Later, as they were dancing she had felt his cock stirring in his pants and had nearly fainted from desire in his strong arms each time it brushed against her cunt.

By the time he had taken her home she was a seething mass of sexual desire. Her panties were completely soaked with cunt juice and once inside the house she had mashed her body against his as he had kissed her, his strong hands roaming freely over her.

He had carried her up to her bedroom and undressed her slowly, teasing her and driving her crazy before finally stepping back and undressing himself. At the sight of his cock she had nearly cum.

"Fuck me!" she had begged, wanting to feel that giant cock inside of her, but he had other ideas.

He had gotten onto the bed with her and gone to work on her with intensity, using his hands, lips and tongue, working his way down her body. When he had finally lifted her legs and placed them over his shoulders and stuck his tongue into her burning snatch she had climaxed, screaming out her passion.

He had brought her to two gripping orgasms before he finally climbed above her and shoved all of his cock into her in one thrust. Her body had exploded as his huge cock had sliced apart the walls of her pussy like never before, and he had proceeded to fuck her into blissville.

They had fucked and sucked all night finally halting as the morning sun began to rise and she knew then that no matter what else happened, she had found the man she wanted to marry and spend the rest of her life with.

But he had been slower in his emotional attachment than she had. She knew he didn't want to rush into anything and could accept that, knowing the sense of loss he still felt over the death of his wife, and knowing that he was well aware that any change in his life would also have an effect on his daughter Keri, whom he loved more than anything else in the world. She didn't push him or rush him, and in time he had come around to loving her and the two of them had finally discussed marriage. But even though he had asked her, she had a feeling in the back of her mind that the marriage would not be as happy as she might hope for, for two reasons.

First, she knew that Keri, his stunningly beautiful daughter, was overly possessive and jealous of any woman who showed an interest in her father. Keri had taken over all the duties her mother had once handled since her mom's death, and didn't seem the least bit interested in giving up that position.

She had tried to make friends with the girl, and actually liked her, but she had not been able to get over that wall she felt would separate them forever. That was a shame, because she felt that she and Keri could become good friends. She knew she would never replace Keri's mother to the girl, but she didn't want to do that.

The second problem was a secret she had kept from Dave out of fear of his reaction. It was something which had been going on for about three years now, and even though she knew it was wrong, she also knew she couldn't stop it, didn't want to stop it, even if she married him. But she also knew that if she wanted her marriage to go well, to be a good one, she would have to force herself to end the relationship between herself and her sons.

She was thinking about this when she felt a pair of hands come around from behind her to cup her firm tits, feeling a stiff cock through the material of a pair of jeans against her ass. Her nipples stood up instantly, and with a sigh she leaned back against Steve, her oldest son, letting him caress her tits as his tongue licked around, and finally inside, her ear, causing little shivers of delight and excitement to run through her body.

"Thinking about the marriage?" he whispered as he turned her around.

"Yes," she replied as his lips went down to one of her nipples, drawing it in and sucking on it gently.

"Then I guess we better get all of this we can before that happens, hadn't we?" he said as he gently guided her to their large bed.

He placed her on the bed and then stood up and quickly removed his clothing, revealing his own large cock that she had come to love. It was over nine inches long, and very thick, although it still wasn't as big as Dave's.

Months ago she had come into her twenty-year old son's room and caught him jacking himself off as he looked at a magazine, and although she had meant to scold him, the sight of his big cock had driven all thoughts of scolding completely out of her mind.

She wasn't sure what had happened, but the sight of his cock had started her pussy to flowing and reminded her that it had been nearly two weeks since she had been fucked.

Somehow she had ended up on his bed, his cock in her hand, then in her mouth, sucking on it for all she was worth while he ate out her cunt. After he had shot his first load into her mouth and she had sucked him dry, she had gotten his cock hard again and he had fucked her like a wild animal for the next three hours.

Later that night, as she lay in her bed thinking about what they had done, feeling guilty and ashamed, he had crept into her room after his brother had gone to sleep and her resolve never to do it again had vanished the minute his hands touched her body. She had taken the time that night to teach him all she could about how to please a woman, and after that they started fucking and sucking on a regular basis.

Then, about a week later, his brother, who was nineteen, had surprised her one night by coming to her bed when Steve was out on a date. He had told her he knew all about her and his brother and decided to get in on the actions well. And when he had revealed his own nine-inch cock she forgot about her reservations.




All In The Family



Now Steve crawled between her legs, burying his face in the strawberry patch of hair, slowly licking the length of her pussy from top to bottom, causing a small whimper of delight to escape her lips. She loved having her cunt licked and sucked.

Steve and Mark had held a contest to see how long they could suck her pussy and how many times they could make her cum. They had taken turns, one of them going until his jaws and tongue ached, and then the other one would take over. Before they were through, she had screamed out in pleasure so much that her throat had been sore.

Each of her sons had his own particular delight. Steve loved to suck her pussy until she was ready to cum, then lift her legs up over his shoulders and drive his cock into her as hard as he could, until they both exploded in climaxes that left them shuddering. Then he would have her lick his cock clean and fuck her again, this time more slowly.

Mark loved having her suck his cock, often holding her head still while he fucked his cock in and out of her warm, wet and willing mouth until he exploded down her throat, keeping his cock buried to the hilt in her throat until his cum finally ceased.

He would then have her continue to suck on his cock until he was iron-hard again and then put her on her hands and knees and fuck her in her ass, sometimes slowly, with long gentle strokes, other times hard and determined, but she didn't care which way, as both ways made her cum in buckets when his cock was buried in her ass.

Steve sucked her clit into his mouth and shoved his thumb into her cunt and one of his thick fingers into her ass. She beat her fists against the mattress as her orgasm swept over her. Just as it was starting to subsided, the bedroom door opened and Mark walked in.

"Hey, let's not forget about me!" he called cheerfully as he quickly stripped off his clothes and got onto the bed.

He quickly straddled her chest, pushing her tits together as he moved his cock slowly back and forth between them, letting the cockhead touch her lips teasingly each time, knowing she wanted it, that she wanted to gobble his cock and cum while Steve sucked her pussy.

He finally lifted himself up on his knees and directed his cock down to her open waiting mouth, letting her full lips circle the head. As her lips locked themselves around the shaft just behind the head, she felt him push it deeper into her mouth. In this position she couldn't get all of his cock, and she wanted it all!

She pushed him off her suddenly, then pulled herself away from Steve's mouth, forcing him over on his back. She quickly straddled his face, lowering her dripping snatch down to his mouth and feeling his welcome tongue shoot up into her. She then leaned over and grabbed Mark's cock and opened her mouth wide, lowering her head all the way down on it in a single plunge, her lips locking around the base, her throat muscles working on the head as she sucked with all her might.

Steve's tongue in her cunt was driving her wild, causing a series of small orgasms, causing her to increase her efforts on Mark's cock. She wanted him to cum in her mouth, wanted to suck him dry, and then she wanted the two of them to fuck her at the same time, one in her ass, one in her pussy.

She ground her hips down on Steve's face as her head bobbed up and down rapidly on Mark's cock.

"Mom," Mark groaned, "no one can suck a cock the way you can! You've got to be the best cocksucker in the whole fucking world!"

Her son's words of praise made her glow with pride, as she knew the two of them were fucking and getting sucked by just about every girl in the college they both attended. They were two of the best-looking boys around, top athletes, and near the tops of their classes academically. They were a mother's dream come true, in more ways than one, and they were all hers!

But she knew that after she married Dave she would have little opportunity to enjoy their cocks and tongues. It wasn't that Dave couldn't satisfy her every need and desire, because he could definitely do that, but her sons were special to her and she knew she would always want them.

"Gonna cum, Mom!" Mark cried. "Gonna cum!"

He grabbed the back of her head and thrust his cock all the way down her throat. She felt it jerk and twitch, feeling the head of it expand, and the next second hot strands of the cum she loved so much were flooding her throat and shooting down into her stomach. She ground her cunt down on Steve's sucking mouth, feeling her cunt juices flowing out to coat his lips, tongue and face. If her own mouth and throat hadn't been so crammed full of hard cock meat she would have screamed out her delight.

Steve slid out from under her just as Mark pulled her head off his cock, her lips still dripping with his cum. Steve rolled her over on her back, and without any preliminaries, he slid his nine-inch pole all the way into her tight cunt. She arched her hips and cried out as his cock filled her, stretching the walls of her pussy as it always did.

"So good!" she cried as he fucked into her. "Mom loves your cocks! Fuck me Stevie, fuck me hard!"

Steve continued to slam into her, his hard cock driving in and out of her cunt as fast as he could fuck her. But just as she was about to cum, Steve wrapped his arms around her and rolled over on the bed, placing her on top of him.

She quickly got on her knees as Mark knelt behind her, grabbing the firm cheeks of her ass and spreading them apart, placing the head of his own cock against the tiny puckered opening of her rear.

"Now!" he yelled as he shoved his cock forward with all his might. At the same time, Steve pushed his cock upwards into her cunt.

Susan screamed as her orgasm ripped through her from the invasion of the two strong cocks in her ass and cunt. She was helpless to move, but it was a position she loved and one she knew she would always enjoy. Over and over the two hard cocks fucked into her, driving her absolutely wild.

Her body was being rocked back and forth between the two bodies of her sons, but she was beyond caring about anything other than the two large cocks filling her cunt and ass at the same time. Steve was sucking on her tits while Mark licked and gently bit the back of her neck, their every touch like sparks from a fire as her body reeled from the sensations. Over and over their rock-hard cocks slammed into her as hands and lips worked on other parts of her body as well, and all she could do was enjoy it.

Suddenly, from beneath her, she felt Steve drive his cock all the way into her, feeling his hips arch up just as his cum erupted, flooding and coating the insides of her pussy, triggering another climax in her as well.

"Yes! Fill mother's pussy with your hot spunk!" she cried. "Shoot it all into me! Give me all of it! I love it," she screamed as she felt his cock giving a final twitch.

But Mark's cock was still hard and still slamming in and out of her ass. He pulled her over and off his brother's cock, and then in a move that surprised her, jerked his cock out of her ass and rolled her over on her back.

He lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders, bending her nearly in half and lifting both her cunt and her ass completely off the bed. He positioned the head of his cock against the opening of her ass, which was winking involuntarily at the contact, wanting to be filled with his cock once again.

"Tell me what you want," he teased.

"Your cock!" she cried. "I want your cock in my ass! I need it!"

"Beg."

"Mark, please, fuck my ass with your cock. Shove your cock into my ass and fuck me! I want it! I need it!"

"Then you got it," he told her, ramming his hips forward with all his might, driving his cock in to the hilt.

Susan screamed and nearly threw him off of her as his cock invaded her ass, so intense was the pleasure. She couldn't move, bent double as she was, but she had no real desire to. Mark's body was propped up on his hands and his hips slammed into her with all the strength he could put into it.

"Yes! Fuck me! Oh, fuck my ass!" she cried, nearly babbling as her hands tried to grab his hips and pull even more of him into her burning, churning ass.

Right then she wasn't thinking of Dave, the marriage or of Keri. All her mind could handle was the cock drilling in and out of her ass and causing one climax after another to erupt in her cunt.

"Take it! Take it all!" Mark cried, shoving his cock into her and rotating his hips in circles, which caused his cock to do wild things inside her ass.

"Cum, Mark! Cum in my ass!" she yelled. "Fill mother with your hot cum!"

He bent his head and sucked one of her nipples just as his cock unleashed his load of cum, filling her with a load as hot and as large as the one he had shot down her throat earlier. Over and over she could feel his cock jerk and twitch in her ass as more gobs of his cum shot out of it.

Her own orgasm gripped her, ripping at her guts. She screamed and lifted her ass higher off the bed in an attempt to take more of his cock, wishing that it were twice as long and thick as it was.

Gradually, the two of them began to relax. Mark slowly pulled his cock from her ass, letting her legs fall weakly to either side of his body as he leaned down and kissed her gently. He then rolled off of her to lay on her right side, with Steven on her left.

"I'm going to miss this," she said after a few minutes when her heart rate had returned to normal.

"You know, Mom," Steve said, raising himself up on one elbow to lookdown at her, "we may not have to end."

"But..."

"Wait a minute. Have you ever taken a good look at Keri? That girl is a walking sexpot, and she knows it. She's got half the guys in school walking around with hard-ons. I'll lay odds of a thousand to one that Dave is fucking her, and if he isn't, he should be!" 

"You'd like to fuck her, wouldn't you?" she asked with a smile.

"Hell yes! If I ever got a chance to, I'd try to wear that pussy out! But I don't see much chance of that happening."

"Why not?"

"She goes with Chris Marken," Mark told her. "He is `Mister Wonderful' around school. Head of his class, captain of the football and baseball teams, and, according to most of the girls, the best-looking guy in school."

"So," added Steve, "if she is fucking him, and her dad, which I happen to think she might be doing, she might be completely satisfied. Then again, who knows, we might just work something out which would be great for all of us."

"What makes you think she's fucking Dave?" Susan asked, as she had not seen anything, other than the sense of possessiveness that any daughter would have for her father.

"Haven't you seen the way she looks at him? Every time she does, you can see the lust and hunger in her eyes for him. Not only that, I've seen the way he looks at her when she's unaware of it, and if he isn't fucking her, he sure wants to!"

"What about you, Mark? Feel the same way?"

"Well, Mom," he said with a grin, "she isn't you, but she definitely turns me on. She has the most beautiful ass I've ever seen, and I've had dreams about what it would be like to get her on her hands and knees and fuck that tight butt. And, let me ask you something," he said with a wink at his brother.

"Sure, go ahead."

"You've never said so, but I have a feeling you just might enjoy a shot at her yourself, wouldn't you?"

Susan was caught off guard by his question and could feel herself blushing deeply as her two sons looked at her. "I. . . I don't know what you mean," she stammered.

"Sure, Mom," Mark replied with a short laugh. "Look, I have seen you eyeing her tits before, and watching her tight ass when she walks out of the room.

"I think you would love to see if her cunt tastes as sweet as you imagine it might, and would love to see her platinum blonde hair spread out on a bed as you sucked her off, or had her do the same for you.

"Face it, you want to get it on with Keri, and that's cool! In fact, it just might help the two of you to get to know one another better and reach abetter understanding with each other."

Susan, despite her weak protests, realized that what her sons were saying was true. They had hit the nail right on the head with their comment, as she had wondered about how Keri's pussy would taste and had imagined the blonde with her head buried between her own legs.

She had told her sons about her one encounter with another woman, which had happened while she was in college, letting them know that she had enjoyed it, but that she enjoyed cocks a hell of a lot more. She had not found another woman she had felt like being with, even for a one-night stand.

But the more she thought about petite Keri, with her large full tits, her wisp of a waist, and that cute rounded ass, the more the idea appealed to her. She looked at her sons and smiled. "You know, boys, you may be onto something here.

"We all know that Keri seems to be reluctant about the wedding between her father and me, and she hasn't exactly been overly friendly towards the two of you, either. But what if we were to invite her over, just her, and go to work on her?" "Nope!" said Steve, surprising her, as she figured he would jump at the chance to fuck Keri.

"Why not?"

"Just you and her. With me and Mark she would be too nervous, but with just you she wouldn't be on guard so much. You just might be able to seduce her. Take her shopping, out for lunch or dinner, then bring her back and go to work on her yourself.

"As much as I would love to stay, as would Mark, we'll take off for the day, go to a show or something, giving you all the time you need with her. You are the one who has to win her friendship and confidence.

"After all, after classes are out this year, I'll be taking off for Europe, and that's only a few months away. Mark will still be around, but with just him it may not be so bad.

"But you are the one she is really going to have to learn to like and trust, as you are the one who is taking her dad away from her, or so she feels. You'll have to find out if she is fucking her dad, and if so, let her know that you don't plan to kick her out of his bed, but are willing to share him with her, just as he will share you with us."

"You're right. I'll call her tomorrow," she said with a grin, fondling both their cocks, which were starting to grow stiff again. "But for tonight, I have a couple of other things in mind."

"What about Dave?" asked Mark.

"We talked earlier and he said he needed to spend some time with Keri, talking to her about the marriage, and asked if I would mind if we didn't see each other tonight."

"You don't mind not being with him?" teased Steve.

"What do you think?" she asked as she sat up and lowered her mouth over his cock, taking it all in one gulp.

Chapter 7

Keri awoke slowly, stretching lazily as she opened her eyes. She was in her father's bed and could feel his presence next to her. With a warm smile, she looked over at his sleeping face and thought about how much she loved him.

Last night they had spent the night talking about the marriage and she had, more or less, relented somewhat from her position, willing to give it a try and to be friends with Susan and her sons. It would not be easy for her at first.

Around seven o'clock they had gotten all dressed up and he had taken her out to dinner at the best restaurant in town, escorting her proudly on his arm. She had felt like she was walking on a cloud most of the night, as he had treated her like he would a date, paying attention to the things she had to say, dancing with her and holding her close.

She had brushed against his cock from time to time as they danced, and reached under the table with her stocking-clad foot to wriggle her toes in his crotch, looking at him mischievously as he tried to keep a straight face.

As soon as they got in the car for the drive home, she had unzipped his pants and struggled to free his cock and sucked on it all the way home. He filled her mouth, throat and stomach with his cum just after they pulled in the driveway.

Once in the house, they were sitting in the kitchen when he had picked her up and set her on the table, ripping off her pantyhose and bikini underwear, lifting her legs up to place them on his shoulders. He had gone onto fuck her right there, her pussy wet and willing. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he fucked her furiously, both of them reaching a gut wrenching climax before it was over.

He had then carried her upstairs in his arms to his bedroom and had made love to her slowly, licking and kissing every square inch of her body. She lay back and he sucked her cunt and made her cum before finally fucking her once more, this time with long slow strokes that left her gasping when another climax overtook her.

She had dozed off for a little while, but was awake again when she felt his cock stirring between her legs. This time he had climbed on top of her and fucked her hard, driving his cock into her. She had locked her legs around his waist, grinding her pussy up to take as much of the organ as she could.

This time, when his cock spewed his load of cum into her clutching cunt, she had thought it couldn't get better. It took nearly five minutes for her heart and breathing to return to normal, and then she curled up in his strong arms and had gone to sleep.

Now, in the early morning sunlight that came through the window of the bedroom, she thought about something he had told her last night. He had promised her that his marriage to Susan would not change that much between the two of them, and that they would still be able to fuck pretty much when they wanted. He even suggested they tell Susan about them.

She had been dead set against that until he had told her of something that had momentarily shocked her. He had told her about taking half a day off a few weeks ago, going over to Susan's to surprise her. It had been a Saturday and he figured the two of them might do something together, as her boys were supposed to be off doing something by themselves.

But when he had got there, letting himself in through the front door and tip-toeing through the house, he had found that Susan and her two sons were all home. He had heard the sounds of fucking coming from her bedroom and had been about ready to go crashing through the door when he heard her cry out to her sons.

He had opened the door just a crack to find her on the bed with Steve and Mark. She was sucking Steve's cock for all she was worth, while Mark knelt behind her and fucked her ass. He had watched for a moment and then left, feeling guilty over what he had seen, but, surprisingly, not really angry at her, because he had been filled with thoughts of fucking his own daughter. He had decided he would keep quiet about it and let her bring it up.

Keri gently pulled the sheet back that covered her father and looked at his cock as it was about half-hard, reaching out gently to touch it, seeing it twitch at the touch of her fingers.

Well, she thought to herself as she eased down the bed closer to his cock, if I'm fucking my dad, and Susan is fucking her sons, and we all know about it, then maybe things won't be so bad after all.

She took her father's hardening member in her hands, noting how her fingers couldn't go all the way around it. It was getting harder and longer, starting to stand straight up from his groin. She knew that if she let go it would fall over towards his stomach from its own ponderous size and weight.

She held it gently, slowly moving her hand up and down the silky smoothness of it and then lowered her head down to where she could reach his balls. She licked first one and then the other before slowly, gently sucking one of them into her mouth and rolling it around inside.

She finally released her balls and began licking her pointy little tongue up the shaft of his cock, amazed once again that something so huge could fit inside her pussy and ass. She was even becoming more adept at sucking his cock, finding it easier and easier to take all of him, which not only thrilled her because she knew he loved it but also because by taking all of his cock down her throat she could have incredible orgasms without ever touching her cunt.




All In The Family



The Morelands are the only family in Texas that gets along perfectly. It wasn't always that way, of course. 

Mr. and Mrs. Moreland, we'll call them Everett and Kelly, used to argue a lot. You see, Everett had a thing for younger women and Kelly had an eye for blondes. 

Considering their ages, the married couple was doing pretty well. Everett was about 6'1 and had a tan complexion. His hair was black, short, and curly. His eyes were a clear, watery blue-green, which was striking against his long black eyelashes. He was born with gorgeous teeth, and he stayed in shape by playing basketball. 

Kelly was also quite attractive. She was a petite woman, about 5'4, and had red hair and hazel eyes. She wasn't all that slender, but Everett found her attractive. 

The Morelands had two children: Chris and Jenna. Chris was a college student in his early twenties, a very handsome young man with heavenly blue eyes and golden blonde hair. He was 6'2 and a football player.

Jenna was eighteen, 5'7 and 130 lbs. She was fairly popular and intelligent. She had long, straight, dark blonde hair and eyes that changed from blue to green.

Kelly and Everett were proud of Chris, but were beginning to worry about their younger child. Lately she had been seeing a twenty-four year old, Jimmy. He was 6'7 and weighed 250 lbs. He had longer, black hair and dark brown eyes. He didn't seem very smart or charming. 

You can imagine how angered the rest of the family was when they came home early and found the couple on the living room couch making neck hickeys. 

Everett was even angrier than his wife. His face turned tomato red and his eyes nearly shot out of his head. "You slutty, ungrateful whore!" 

The family looked at the father in disbelief. None of them had ever heard the high-moraled man use language like that before. 

Jimmy was ready to high-tail it out of there. He went to the door and stopped. Then Mr.Moreland said, "That's right, you punk kid, get the hell off of my property!" 

It was truly a sight to see the 6' tall, 200 pound man scare the giant youngster out of his house. 

Jenna stared at her father, humiliated. "I'm sorry, Daddy."

Everett looked at his pretty teen daughter. She was using her patented puppy dog face-big eyes and a pouty mouth, it never failed. "Aww, sweetheart, I didn't mean to scare your little boyfriend out of here, but you don't want to be a slut, now do you?" He sat beside her, stroking her slightly messed hair. 

"No Daddy."

Meanwhile, Chris was examining his pants. Suddenly he realized what a hot little sister he had. Hell, she'd given him a boner! He turned away, hoping his mother wouldn't notice. 

Well, she noticed his pants alright, his cute ass, that is. Kelly's eyes were glued to those twenty-something buns of steel. Soon Cris could feel his mom's eyes on his butt, but he didn't feel uncomfortable. 

Everett turned around and looked at his wife. They exchanged a "I know what you're thinking" look, and told their kids to sit tight while they talked in the kitchen. 

"Honey, did you ever notice how sexy are kids are?" The man asked. 

"Honestly? I've been eyeing Chris for a couple years now."

"Really? Do you think we should start a family thing?"

"I don't see why not. Let's go in the living room and tell them about it." 

The pair walked into the living room and said, "Hey kids, how about we play a little game?"

"What type of 'game'?" Jenna asked. 

"You don't have to play games with us, guys. Jenna and I were listening at the door when you were in the kitchen. We think it's a great idea." Then Chris sat right beside Jenna, putting his arm around her. 

Everett and Kelly looked at eachother, shocked as Chris planted a firm, wet kiss on his sexy baby sister. "It sure is hot to watch you two doing that to eachother," Everett said, creeping up behind Jenna. "But I think that Daddy wants some of his little girl right about now."

Jenna turned away from her brother, smiling wickedly at her horny father. "Okay Daddy, how do you want your little girl?"

"Hot and wet," he said, sliding his hand up her thigh and massaging her pussy over her panties. "Daddy's cock is so hard for his babygirl."

While Chris was watching his father and sister discuss their hotness, his mother had stripped herself nude. Chris looked at her in awe. "You're beautiful," he told her, smothering his head against her breast. 

"Eat Mommy's dripping pussy."

"Mmmm..." Chris spread his mom's legs and worked his tongue into her older, experienced cunt. She tasted so different from the girls his age. He flicked his smooth tongue in and out of his horny mother, greedily taking in the scents and flavors of a mature woman. 

When Chris was done, his happy mommy had cum three times, screaming loudly each time. She was now lying on the floor, spent from her intense pleasure. 

Everett walked to Kelly, squeezing her nipple hard, "Don't you want to play, sweetheart?"

"After a while, Mommy wants to watch." 

"Your wish is my command," he told her, slipping his tongue into his wife's mouth. "Well now there's only one girl-a sexy, sultry, fine ass eighteen year old girl," he said, making his way to Jenna. 

Chris sat down on the couch, "I want Jenna to ride me! Will you do your big bro a favor and ride him like a pony?"

Jenna looked at her brother's now exposed cock, anxious to get it inside her. Still, it was wrong. 

"Jenna, do what your brother says," her father ordered. 

Jenna smiled, "Okay Daddy!" Then she lowered herself onto her brother, her tight pussy gripping him without mercy.

"Sweetie, don't you want to lift your ass a little higher, so Daddy can get a piece of that hot ass?"

"Mmm, yeah Daddy," she moaned, thrusting herself down hard into her brother's lap.

"Oh fuck Jenna, you're the tightest little bitch I've ever done," Chris groaned. 

"And imagine how fucking tight ass must be. Shit, I'm gonna blow my load right now!" He fingered her pink rosebud, trying to get it ready for his viscious pounding.

"Ohh Daddy that feels soo good!" 

"Yeah, but it's hard to get myself lined up with you bouncing all over your brother like that!"

"Sorry Daddy, but I'm so hott- and Chris is SO BIG! OHH!" 

"Don't cum yet, Jenna, I wanna fuck the shit out of you first," Chris warned her.

"Me too," their father told them.

Finally, Everett managed to get his head in Jenna's asshole. "I've never done this before," he said, "I guess if you can't have an easy wife, an easy daughter's the next best thing!" 

Kelly said, "I heard that!" 

"Ohh, Daddy it hurts! It hurts! Mmm but it feels so good! You and Chris are tearing me apaaaart! Daddy, yours is even bigger than Chris's!" 

"Thank you sweetie," he chuckled, lovingly biting his daughter's sweet neck. 

"Ohh, Chris is growing inside of me!"

Chris smiled, "That's right Jen, I'm gonna cum right in your tiny little pussy."

"Not before I do!" Jen screamed, grabbing her brother's shoulders hard. 

"Oh god Dad! Jenna's milking the shit out of my cock! That's brutal!" 

"Take it like a man, son." 

"Ohh god, fuck me haaard!" Then Jenna lost her breath, and gasped for air. 

"Be careful with your sister!" Kelly called to them, as she thrust three fingers into her recently eaten cunt. 

"No, no, don't be careful with me!" Jenna pleaded, begging the two men to fuck her harder. 

Then Chris grabbed Jenna by the waist and pulled her all the way to him, letting all his sperm swim inside her, "Aw, that's the shit!"

Meanwhile, Everett was stretching Jenna's virgin asshole to the max. "God, you're a tight squeeze. Breathe, breathe, ahh, that's a good little girl! Let Daddy ALL the way in!"

"Mmmm Daddy, you're so good to me." 

"I always had a soft spot for ya, Jen, but right now it's REALLY hard, and ready to cum!" 

"Oh Daddy, please not in my ass!" 

"C'mon sis, you know you want it!" Chris laughed. 

"You're right, I do!" 

Then Everett wrapped his strong arms around his young daughter, squeezing her tightly. The cum in his balls was about to bust like a volcano, and even Jenna knew it from the heat he was giving her. He groaned deeply as he locked her in place, letting his semen free in her small, round ass. 

"I'm still horny!" Jenna yelled. 

"I will not be ignored!" Kelly stood up, needing to be part of the action. Stay tuned...



All in the Family



Jim is the proud owner of Computer Solutions. It took a few years to get it going, and he makes a comfortable living now. His store is in a small strip mall. 

He is 6 ft. tall, weighs 180 pounds and is 29 years old. His cock is 6 in. soft and knows how to use it. His is better looking than average. His personality is what makes his life and business run well. Everyone he meets likes him. He is married to his college sweetheart. They met at a frat party when Marie was a freshman.

Marie is 5 ft. 2 in. tall and is 28 years old. Blonde hair and brown eyes. She has D cup breasts and legs clear up to her ass. She weighs 110 pounds. She was a virgin when they started dating. She was waiting for Mr. Right. She found him in Jim. He quickly found out that she loved to fuck and suck. He did his best to keep up with her. She stays in shape by swimming and taking yoga classes. She works at a womens boutique three days a week. She is a knockout.

They have a 9 year old son named Eric. He is a spitting image of his Dad. He is what you would call an old soul. His grasp on life is beyond his years. Because of his Dad's business he is way into computers. His room looks like mission control.

They live in a 3 bedroom house with a den and a small pool in the back yard. Jim had a friend in Real Estate and he told him about the house. It was in foreclosure. Jim made up the back payments and assumed the mortgage. What you would call a sweet deal.

Jim is sitting in his office at the store eating his lunch. All of a sudden the power goes out. He has a battery back up power supply on his computer. He quickly shuts it down.

"What the fuck!"

He gets up and checks the circuit breakers. He resets them all and still no power. He walks outside and sees a car wrapped around a broken power pole. Apparently it was a police pursuit and the guy wrecked. Knowing it will be a long while before they fix it He closes the store and heads home. 

As he is driving home he thinks about his beautiful wife. He is thinking about a nooner. He thinks about her riding him. It's her favorite position. His cock stirs. He pulls in the driveway and gets out. He notices it's a warm day and he is sure Marie is either in the pool or sun bathing. His mind goes to her wearing her side tie thong bikini.

"Hi honey, I'm home."

No answer. He walks to the back of the house. He looks out the sliding glass door and freezes. He sees Marie sitting on a chaise lounge with the pool guy's cock in her mouth. She is holding his cock with one hand and has his balls in the other. Instant rage consumes him. He stands there, watching them. He isn't sure what to do. He calms a little.

'That fucking slut. How the fuck could she do this?"

He gets control of himself. They are way too busy to notice him. He quickly goes into the den and gets his .38 out of the drawer. He has no intentions of killing anyone, but wants it to control the situation. He walks back and watches them. He quietly slides the door open a little. They still don't notice him.

"That bitch. I'll show her. He decides to fuck her mind up. He knows she will be out of his life soon. He watches and waits. He sees her lay back on he chaise lounge. The pool guy gets between her legs and shoves his cock in her. He hears her moan as he takes her. He locks her legs around his thighs and holds him close.

"Yes. Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me. Make me cum. Shoot your hot cum in me."

"Take my cock, baby. Take is all the way in. Get ready for my hot load."

"Oh god, yes. Cum in me. I want your hot cum."

"Tell me, is my cock better than your husband's? Tell me how much more you like my cock."

"Yes. Yes. You're so much better. I love your big cock in me. You're the best I ever had."

Jim feels the hurt and anger burning in his gut. He manages to maintain control. He waits till they are completely lost in their passion. He slowly opens the door and steps out. Neither one of them sees or hears him. She has her face buried in his chest and he has his eyes closed. He waits till she is about to cum and walks up to them. He sees their orgasms start and says.

"Fuck her. Fuck that slut."

They both are cumming and look up at him. They are so far into it they can't stop. He timed it perfectly. The pool guy shoots his wad in her and she is crying out. As soon as they finish she pushes him off. He falls on the cement.

"Oh god, Jim. What are you doing here?"

"I live here you slut. What the fuck do you think?"

He watches the pool guy. He sees him clench his fists. He pulls the gun from his back pocket and aims at his balls. The pool guys almost pisses himself.

"Get on your fucking knees or lose your balls."

He quickly kneels. Jim looks at Marie. Her mouth is hanging open. She is speechless.

"You slut. Are you having fun while I'm at work?"

"Please, Jim. It isn't what you think. I can explain. Please don't shoot him. Please."

He looks at the pool guy. He sees fear in his eyes.

"Marie. Empty his pockets and give him his stuff. He is leaving like he is."

She quickly takes his wallet and keys out. She hands them to him. The pool guy makes a quick naked exit through the back gate.

"You didn't kiss him good bye. What kind of a hostess are you, you fucking slut."

He sees their juice running down her legs.

"Wipe yourself. You look like a whore with his cum running down your legs."

He turns and walks into the house. She wipes herself and puts on her bikini. She wraps the towel around herself. She follows him in.

"Please, honey. I can explain. Please listen to me."

"Don't fucking call me honey."

"Will you let me explain. Please."

"Sure, go ahead. This should really be good. Do you need some more time to make up a good story."

"No, I'll tell you the truth. I want you to know I love you. More than anything. I don't love him. It was just sex with him. I thought it would just be a few times and you wouldn't ever know. I love you and I don't want to lose you."

"Just sex, huh? Just fucking and sucking. Telling him how good he is and how much better he is than I am. That's just sex? Do you realize how that makes me feel? Do you have a fucking clue? You don't seem to realize you broke trust. How does that get fixed? How do you fix broken trust?

"I know it was a terrible thing I did. I won't ever see him again. I promise. I know I can fix it if you give me a chance. I know I can."

"Sure you can. Everything will be just wonderful till you get another itch between your legs that I can't scratch and you get another guy just for sex."

"Please believe me. It won't happen again. I'll stay faithful to you."

"What am I going to tell Eric. That his mother is a slut and broke trust. How will I explain what you did to a 9 year old kid. Did you think about anyone else when you opened your legs. Did your marriage vows mean nothing to you. Do you remember me telling you that you were the love of my life. You threw everything down the toilet for sex.

"Please. I know I can make it right. Please."

"It's over, Marie. I want you out of here before Eric comes home. I have to figure out what to tell him. I don't want to try to explain what happened with you around. You can come back tomorrow and get your clothes. Everything else stays till our lawyers work it out. Just go."

Marie packs a bag and goes across town to her sisters. She comes the next day and takes all her personal possessions and leaves. She saw the hurt and anger in his face and realizes it can't be fixed. After a few weeks she gets a better job and moves into her own place.

Jim doesn't go into a lot of detail with Eric. He just tells him that something bad happened between them and they are going to live separately. Of course Eric wonders what will happen with him. He assures Eric that he will always be there for him. Jim encourages him to see his mother. He doesn't try to drive a wedge between them. When given the choice who he is going to live with, he chooses his Dad. He would have to change schools and get new friends. Jim and Eric bond strongly through dealing with big changes in their life.

At first, Jim slips into depression. Losing the love of his life and having heard her denigrate his manhood to another man is hard for him to handle. He soon realizes he has a son to take care of and slowly works his way out of it. He knows he has to drop the pain and anger and move on with his life. In spite of being in a funk he manages to keep his business running. He refinances the house and pays her off.

Marie finally gets a job at a department store in the womens apparel department. She saves enough money to get her own place. Now she can have Eric stay with her on weekends. He sees her as often as possible. Sometimes he has other plans. It works out for both of them.

Over the next few years Marie dates lots of men. She can't find any that can keep up with her. She has to resort to using her power tools for relief. Once she keeps two guys but that doesn't work out either. She tries younger guys but to no avail.

Jim dates off and on as time passes, but never gets involved that much. He is still gun shy because of Marie. He has sex with a few, but the spark isn't there.

Eric grows up to be a nice young man. He excels in school and stays out of trouble. As he enters high school he notices that all the hot girls go for the guys with nice builds. He figures it out and starts working out. By the time he is a senior he is buffed out and the girls are starting to notice him. He tends to me shy so he never has a steady girl. A week after he graduates he meets a nice girl. They hang out together a lot. He isn't in love with her. They are just good friends. The have some good make out sessions but it doesn't go any further. She comes over during the summer so they swim and sunbathe together. Being with her builds his confidence.

The summer ends and he starts college. There is a major university near so he can stay at home. He is into computers so he takes classes to set it up as a career. He also discovers the delights of the flesh. He meets a girl at a party that is two years older than he is. She likes him and decides to teach him what sex is all about. She especially likes his ten inch cock. She teaches him how to eat pussy and how to control his hair trigger. His favorite pastime is fucking and making them beg to cum. He is very careful to have sex only with girls that are on the pill. He makes them show him their pill packet.

Just after the holidays, Jim is working on a computer. The phone rings. It's a lady in a panic. She explains that she works at home doing medical billing. Her computer died. His outside tech is busy so he decides to take the call. He gets his tool box and heads out. He knocks on the door.

"Hello, maam. I'm Jim from Computer Solutions. How can I help you?"

She blushes a little. She didn't expect someone that looks like Jim. She thought it would be some little computer geek. She is wearing a t shirt and shorts. He nipples are showing through the shirt. She has a pretty face and he guesses D cups breasts.

"I'm Marcie, nice to meet you. My computer is broken. I need it up and running as soon as possible. I work from home."

"OK, let me have a look at it."

He watches her ass as she walks away. Nice action and great legs. His interest level goes way up. 

He sees she has an HP running Windows 8. He looks at the screen and sees it's probably a virus she picked up. He puts his diagnostic disk in and lets it run. The chat while it checks her system. She seems like a really nice lady. She is quick to smile and has a sharp wit. His interest level goes a little higher. As the program is running he glances around. He doesn't see any evidence of a man living in the house. His interest level kicks up another notch. The program finishes and he finds a virus. He removes it, but he doesn't want to leave so quickly. He stalls, removing some temp files and cookies she doesn't need.

"It is going to be a while before your done? I'll make some coffee if you're going to be a while."

"Maybe another hour or a little less. You have a lot of stuff here making your machine run slow. I need to clean it up. It's not serious. Just a little time and you'll be ready to roll."

She walks out to put on the coffee. He watches her ass as she walks away. He likes what he sees. He is curious so he pulls up her favorites. He sees a couple of porn sites. He looks at her search history. She has been looking for big cock porn and cum shot facials. He closes it and fiddles till she brings the coffee. He sips his coffee as they chat. He plays at removing the temp files. Finally he can't do anything else so he gets ready to leave.

"How much do I owe you. You saved my life here. I'd be lost without my computer."

"I won't charge you today. I will need to come back tomorrow and make sure everything is ok. We can settle up then."

"OK, that sounds fair."

"I can make it around noon if that's OK."

"That is perfect."

"Make some notes if you have any problems. It looks ok now, but you never know."

On his way back to the store he is thinking she may be worth pursuing. He hasn't met anyone this nice in years.

He comes back the next day. She greets him as the door. Right away he notices that she has a little make up on and the blouse she is wearing is a little more sheer than the t shirt she had on yesterday. Her nipples are showing big time. Her shorts are a little tighter. She is barefoot with red polish on her toenails.

"Hi Jim. Come on in. I think my computer is OK, but you had better check it."

"Great. Let's take a look at it."

She walks ahead of him. He notices that her ass is working a little more than last time. He decides on plan A. It consists of not charging her if she will go to dinner. He suspects it will work.

He goes in and turns on her computer and puts is diagnostic disk in. the chat while it's running.

"I was about to eat lunch. Would you like to join me. It's nothing special. Just soup and a sandwich."

"That sounds great. I got busy and missed lunch."

He finishes with the computer and she leads him to the kitchen. She has lunch already on the table. They sit and eat. Two hours later they are still chatting. She pulls out her check book.

"You forgot to tell me how much I owe you.

"I won't charge you if you will go out to dinner with me. You get a free fix on your computer and I get to have dinner with a beautiful lady."

She blushes at his compliment.

"That sounds like a wonderful idea."

"How about Friday evening. I'll pick you up at 6:30."

"Perfect. I'll be ready."

She hugs him good bye. He feels her firm breasts on his chest. His cock twitches.

"Hi Jim, come in. Let me get my wrap and my purse and I'm ready to go."

She is wearing a burgundy dress. Spaghetti straps are holding it up. It's short, barely covering her ass. She bends over slightly to get her purse and her dress rides up. His eyes pop as he sees her bare ass and pussy lips. The gets her wrap and they head out the door.

'Looks like I'm getting laid tonight,' He thinks.

The hostess seats them and they order a carafe of wine. They sip their wine and chat a while. They order and he pours another glass for both of them. They enjoy a nice meal and order another carafe of wine. They are both buzzed a little. They get up and leave.

They get inside and she takes her wrap off. She turns and melts into his arms. She lifts her head for a kiss. Their lips meet and the heat goes up. She gives him her tongue. He sucks it and licks her lips. She moans and presses her breasts against him. He pulls her close and she feels his half hard cock pressing against her stomach. She pushes against it. He slides his hands down and caresses her ass. She moans for him and he works her dress up. He is holding her bare ass cheeks. She pushes hard against him. He unzips her dress part way down and pulls the straps off her shoulders. She moves back a little letting it fall around her waist. She leans back giving him full access to her breasts. He cups them and rubs her nipples. Her nipples swell to the size of strawberries. He lowers his head and kisses each one. She is moaning and her pussy is getting wet. She pulls at his shirt trying to unbutton it. She is so turned on he has to help her. His shirt falls to the floor and she presses her breasts against his bare chest. He unzips her dress the rest of the way and it falls around her feet. She is naked in his arms. Her caresses her back slowly working his way down to her naked ass.

She takes his hand and leads him to her bedroom. There is a small night light on. She sits on the bed and drops his pants. He kicks off his shoes and steps out of his pants. She runs her hands up inside his boxers and cups his balls.

"Oh my. It's been so long since I did this. I forgot how nice a warm set of balls feel in my hand."

She hooks her fingers in his waist band and pulls them down. His cock flops up full hard. She quickly grabs it with both hands.

"mmmm. You have a beautiful cock. It's so long and thick."

She kisses the head and pulls him down beside her. She rolls him on his back and gets between his legs. She is admiring his cock as she kisses and jacks it. She slowly takes the head in her mouth and licks around the head.

"Oh god, your mouth feels so good. It's been a long time for me too. Don't be surprised if the first one is fast."

"Don't worry, baby. We are just getting started. I want a mouthful of your cum first. Then I want some in my pussy."

She takes half of his cock down her throat. He moans and thrusts up to her. She takes a little more and gags slightly. She back off and takes a deep breath. She slowly takes his whole cock down her throat.

"Oh fuck. You took it all. Hang on. It won't be long if you keep that up."

She pulls it out and smiles at him.

"Give it to me. Give me you cum. Make me remember how good it tastes. Shoot your cum in my mouth."

She takes him all the way in and his cock swells. She hangs on and waits for the first squirt. He howls and pumps one shot down her throat. She pulls back and locks her lips just behind the head. She is rubbing the underside of his cock head with her tongue. The next five shots go in her mouth. She catches every drop.

"Oh fuck. Cumming in your mouth. Yes. Yes."

She holds on till he stops. She swishes it around, savoring the taste and texture. She looks at him and opens her mouth. She shows him his load and then swallows twice. She opens it and says, "See, all gone. I swallowed all your hot cum. It tastes so fucking good. All hot and creamy."

She moves up and lays against his side. She presses her full breasts to him and hooks her leg in his.

"You are amazing with that mouth. No one has ever done that."

"I thought you would like that. I take pride in my cock sucking ability."

She kisses him all over his chest and neck while she is stroking his wet cock. She moves down and licks all the cum juice off it. She takes it in her mouth and sucks it till it starts filling with blood.

"Come on up, baby. I have plans for you. I have a hot pussy waiting for you."

Jim grabs her legs and pulls her around so they are astride his chest. He opens then wide and pulls her up till her pussy is right over his mouth. She pulls her knees up and lowers her pussy for him. He spears her pussy with his tongue. Her squeal is muffled by his cock in her mouth. She takes his cock out and says, "Oh yes. Eat that pussy. Suck up my pussy juice. Lick my clit and make me cum."

He starts licking and sucking. She moans for him. He sticks two fingers in and finger fucks her. He pulls her clit hood up and licks it. She cries out and cums for him.

"Oh fuck yes. Yes. Yes. Cumming on your tongue. Yes. Oh god, yes."

He sucks on it and she cums and cums. Finally she begs him to stop. By now his cock is full hard. He rolls her off and gets on his knees. He pulls her ass up and lines up on her pussy. He holds her by her hips and pushes against her pussy lips. She reaches back and guides it in. she pushes back and takes about half of it.




All in the Family



"Yes. Big fat cock in me. Oh fuck yes. Shove it in me. Give it all to me."

He grabs her hair and pulls back. His pelvic bone slams against her ass and his balls hit her clit. She cries out and cums. He lets go of her hair and holds her breasts and he pumps in her. He pinches her nipples and she cries out and cums again. He reaches down and grabs both of her wrists. He pulls her arms back behind her. He pulls them making her stroke on him. He lets go and grabs her hip bones. He starts pulling on her faster and faster. His cock swells in her and he pumps her full of cum. She screams and cums with him.

"Oh god. Oh god. Yes. Yes. Hot cum in my pussy. Yes."

He squirts and empties his balls in her. He goes weak and falls on her back. His cock slides out and they fall on their sides. He holds her back to him, holding both breasts.

"Holy shit, that was so fucking good. I almost blew the head off my cock."

"You blew something in me. It was hot and creamy. Your cum is so hot."

"Well, dear. It's been a wonderful evening."

He pretends like he is getting up.

"You fucker. You stay right where you are. You are here for the night. Don't even think about leaving."

He hugs her.

"I hoped you would say that. I want to wake up with you in my arms."

"You big silly. Of course you can. You may need a wheel chair before I'm done with you."

"I do need to call my son. He might worry if I don't come home tonight."

"How old is he."

"He's fourteen. He will be ok. Just so he knows."

"I didn't know you had a son. What's his name."

"He is Eric. My best buddy."

"Aw, that's sweet."

"He is a good kid. We got real close when his mother left. We both had a hard time. We helped each other through it."

"Can I ask about that, or is it off limits."

"No, it's ok. It was quite a while back. I'm ok with it now."

"Why did you split up."

"Well, I walked in on her fucking the pool guy. She was gone the next day."

"I see why you had a hard time. That must have been terrible."

"It was, but it's all history now. I've moved on. Eric still sees her when he can. I never tried to keep them apart. I left it up to him."

"You were married. What caused your break up."

"Sorta the same thing. He couldn't keep it in his pants. I found some panties in his car. They weren't mine. I left the next day. We didn't have any kids so it wasn't too hard. He tried to get me to come back. I told him to go fuck himself. He got the message and left me alone."

"All that is water under the bridge. Let's cuddle for a while. I like after sex cuddling."

"umm me too."

They snuggle down under the covers and fall asleep.

They wake in the middle of the night and fuck again.

She wakes him in the morning sucking his cock. He wakes up and looks down at her head bobbing on his cock.

"Wow. What a way to wake up. You are the best alarm clock on the planet."

She pulls off and looks at him.

"It's my specialty, remember. Just call me Linda Lovelace."

He chuckles.

"I saw that movie. She was something."

She takes him down her throat and he groans for her.

"Oh god. You're going to kill me. Your mouth is amazing."

She sucks hard on him and he unloads in her. She catches every drop.

"mmmm. Good hot cum. It feels so good sliding down my throat."

She moves up and hugs him. They kiss and she says, 

"OK, Jim. What's in our future. I want to go on with this. It may turn into something even better than just fucking."

"I want to keep seeing you. You're like a breath of fresh air to me. I have a business to run and a son to raise. Now I have a hot woman to take care of. Sounds good to me."

"Sounds good to me too. Let's go for it."

"I need to get my butt out of here and take care of business. Let's shower and I'm outta here."

They get in the shower. They lather each other up. He bends her over and quickly shoves his cock in her. She howls and pushes back.

"Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me. Yes. Yes. Fuck me hard."

He strokes hard into her. She squeezes his cock hard. Her soapy body is an extra turn on. His cock swells and he shoot his load in her. She cries out and cums with him.

"mmmm. Hot cum in the shower. Hot cum from a big fat cock."

They dry off and he leaves for the store. She goes back in the bedroom and lays on the bed. She runs her hand over the big wet spot. She lays down in it and squirms around. She gets it all over her, pulls the covers up and falls asleep.

One day a co-worker of Marie's invites her to a charity function. Sunday comes and they meet at the hotel meeting room. They are sitting at a table and a handsome guys takes the seat next to her. They look at each other and exchange smiles.

"Hi, my name is Jerry. What's yours?"

"I'm Marie, nice to meet you."

They chat a little. Through the course of this chat she finds out her is a Real Estate developer. He tells her he is going to be in town for a few weeks and asks her out. She puts her number in his phone. They go out a few times. On a weekend that Eric isn't staying over she invites him to dinner. It's time to make her move. She is wearing a short skirt that barely covers her ass. Also, a semi sheer white blouse. Her nipples are showing and she isn't wearing panties.

"Hi Jerry. Please, come in."

She greets him with a kiss on the cheek and a hug. She presses her full breasts against him. He holds her and kisses her on the lips. She gasps and returns his kiss.

"Come in the kitchen. We can chat while I finish up. It's almost ready."

She opens a bottle of wine and pours two glasses.

"Here's to a nice evening."

"It couldn't be better. Dinner with a beautiful woman. That's my idea of a nice evening."

She flashes her best smile. He knows he is going to get laid. He is watching her carefully. He has run into gold diggers before.

They finish dinner and go in the living room. They sit and chat a while. He decides it's time to make his move. He caresses her cheek and lifts her chin. She closes her eyes and their lips meet. She gasps as his tongue presses against her lips. She open her mouth a little and gives him her tongue. He sucks on it gently. She moans and presses her breasts against him. They are both breathing hard as the kiss gets more intense. His hand moves up and he holds her breast. She responds with a moan. He circles her nipple with his finger. He feels it respond to his touch. He moves back and takes both sides of her blouse in his hands. He rips it open and all the button fly off. He pulls it off her shoulders and cups both breasts. Her pussy muscles clench tightly as her pussy gets wet. She holds his hands to her breasts as he tweaks both nipples.

"Oh yes. Yes. Your hands are so good. Suck my nipples. Please suck them. Make them hard for you."

He leans down and kisses each one. She cries out and pushes them to him. She leans back and lets him have his way with them.

"Oh god. I'm so hot for you. Your mouth is so good."

He lowers his hand and rubs just above her knee. She grabs his hand and moves it to her wet pussy. He rubs his fingers over her lips. She moans and opens her legs. He feels her moisture and sticks one finger in her. She gasps and opens wider for him. He pushes her back on the couch. Her skirt is up around her waist. He reaches under her to unfasten it. She lifts and helps him. He slides it down over her feet and tosses it away. He holds her legs open and looks at her dripping pussy.

"You're wet for me, aren't you? Are you ready for me to eat that hot pussy? Are you ready to cum on my tongue?"

"Oh fuck yes. Eat my pussy. It's been so long since I've felt like a woman. Please."

He kisses his way down her thighs to her soaked pussy. Her legs are in the air and open wide. He licks her from her asshole to her clit. She cries out.

"Yes. Yes. Yes. Make me cum on your tongue. Please make me cum. Please. Please."

He sticks one finger in her and finger fucks her. Her pussy muscles clamp down on his finger. She is humping on his finger. He leans in and sucks up her pussy lips. Her ass twitches and she cries out. He sticks in another finger and works on her G spot. She is right on the edge of cumming.

"Are you ready to cum. Do you have a big cum ready to go."

"Fuck yes. Do it. Make me cum. Please don't tease me."

He rubs on her G spot and sucks her clit. She screams and cums hard.

"Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Yes. Oh god, yes. Cumming for you. Yes. Yes."

He waits of her to come down and picks her up. He carries her to her bedroom. He drops her on the bed and slowly starts taking his clothes off. She watches every move. He pulls his boxers down and his half hard cock comes into view. She gasps. It's 6 inches of uncut cock and still not full hard. She sits up and grabs it.

"Oh god. What a beautiful cock. I've never seen one that's uncut. It's beautiful."

She lifts it and pulls his foreskin back. She kisses the head and inhales his manly scent. His pheromones hit her nose and her pussy gushes juice all over the bed. She takes a deep breath, inhaling his scent. She kisses the head again and pushes his foreskin back over the head. She pulls it back and kisses him again. She takes the head in her mouth and sucks it. The slightly salty taste hits her tongue and she moans. She takes all she can down her throat. It swells to a full 8 inches.

"Oh fuck. I want that in me. I want it in my pussy."

She pulls him on the bed and climbs on him. She grabs it with both hands and lines it up with her pussy. She presses the head against her pussy lips. Slowly she takes the head in. she cries out and cums as it stretches her out.

"Take it baby. Take it all. Push it all the way to your cervix. Take it."

She slowly drops on it. She cums two times getting it all in. Just as she reaches the bottom her thrusts up. His cock hits her cervix and she screams and cums. He holds her down, flexing in her. She cums three times, one after the other. She feels his cock against her cervix. It's almost long enough to push in..

"Oh my fucking god. You're touching my cervix. So fucking good. Oh god, yes."

She holds it in place, ready for his cum. She grinds on his bone and squeezes as hard as she can. He holds back, making her work for it.

"Squeeze it, baby. Squeeze it hard and make it squirt in you. Take my cum on your cervix."

She works as hard as she can. Finally she feels his cock swelling. She holds it to the entrance of her cervix.

"Now. Now. Cum in me. Fill my cervix. Fill it with your hot cum."

She gives one hard squeeze and grind and feels it swell. She holds it in position and his cock erupts in her. They both howl and cum together. Her pussy is milking him hard and he pumps rope after rope in her.

"Fuck yes. Cumming so hard. Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fill me with cum. Yes. Yes."

She keeps milking him till he stops squirting and his balls are empty.

"You fucker. You made me cum so hard. I thought I was going to die. What a stud you are. Big cock and you know how to use it."

"A beautiful woman makes me like that. It's all your fault."

"You don't know it, but you're staying right here with me all night. I'm gonna fuck you again tonight and I'll be looking forward to tomorrow morning."

"You got it, baby. You're hot body and smokin hot pussy is just what I want. I'm gonna fill you with so much cum you might drown."

They hug and enjoy the after glow. She is holding his cock, slowly jacking it. She is waiting for it to fill with blood again. She wants another hot load of cum in her cervix. She decides to move things along. She moves down and starts sucking and licking his cock. It fills with blood and she pulls him on her.

"Fuck me, Jerry. Fuck me hard. Make me cum on your big cock."

She guides his cock in and pushes up. He starts pushing and them slams in her. He hits her cervix and she screams and cums. He slowly pulls out till just the head is in her. She stops cumming and he slams against her cervix again. Another scream and cum. He keeps hitting it till she is out of control. Her head is flopping back and forth on the pillow. Her legs are locked around his thighs. Her hands are holding is ass cheeks. She is pulling him in each time.

"Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck fuck. Fuck me. Yes. Fuck me."

He feels his cum starting and pushes against her cervix. It's in position to fill her again. She cries out and squeezes him hard. His cock flares and he shoots his hot cum in her. She goes into continuous orgasm. She screams with each squirt. She takes all she can and passes out. He fills her and rolls off. He watches her as she returns to earth.

"You fucking animal. What did you do to me. I came so fucking hard I passed out. Holy shit. That was amazing. Never. Never came that hard."

"We have two more weeks of this to look forward to. Are you up for it?"

"You just keep that cock hard and I'll be there. I'll take all of that I can get."

At the end of the two weeks her makes her an offer.

"Come with me. I want you to be my trophy. As you have probably figured out, I'm quite wealthy. You will get $2000 a month spending money. You will have a credit card with no limit and a new car. I'll expect you to fuck me, help me entertain and be on my arm when I go out."

"Wow. That's quite an offer. How long do I have to think about it?"

"My plane leaves at 3pm. If you want to go, meet me at the American Airlines ticket desk an hour before it leaves."

"OK, that sound fair. I'll go consider your offer."

She meets him at the ticket desk.

Eric is sitting in his room studying for an upcoming exam. His Professor has one planned just before Easter vacation. He intends to be ready. His phone rings.

"Hi, Mom. What's up?'

"Not much, just calling to how you're doing."

"I'm good, Mom. Studying for an exam."

"I was thinking. Easter vacation is coming up. Why don't you fly down and spend it with me."

"I didn't have any plans. I was just going to be at home as usual. That sounds like a good idea. It's been a long time since I've seen you."

"I know, way too long. You've grown up without me seeing it. Here you are in college. The last time I saw you, you were in high school."

"I've changed a little. I've been working out. The girls like guys with muscles."

"I may not even recognize you."

"I'll recognize you, unless you got fat and ugly."

"You know better than that. I keep in shape. It's part of the bargain I have with Jerry. No one likes ugly trophies."

'You haven't married him yet?"

"No, everything is the same. He likes the sex and showing me off to everyone. He's really a nice guy and treats me good. It's like having an friend with benefits."

"You seem ok with it. I'm glad you're happy."

"When you get here I'll take you shopping. I have a credit card with no limit on it. You can have anything you want."

"Wow. I could really abuse that. You might need to keep an eye on me.

"When can you get away. I'll have a ticket waiting for you. Just go to the airline and it will be under your name. I'll be waiting at the luggage area for you."

"I'll email you when I can get loose."

""Bye son. I'm really looking forward to this. I really miss you."

"I miss you too, see you."

"Hey, Dad. Did you make a million dollars today?"

"Almost, just a few dollars short. What are you up to today?"

"Got an exam Friday. My professor's last shot before Easter vacation."

"Got it covered ok?"

"Yeah. I should do ok. It's just on the stuff we covered last week. I should ace it."

"That's what I like to hear."

"OH, and Mom called today. She wants me to visit over Easter vacation."

"That's great. You should go. It's been a long time since you've seen her."

"I know. I think I'll go. I may get a bunch of new clothes. She wants to take me shopping."

"You should have a good time. She always did spoil you. I guess that hasn't changed."

"Send me an email so I know you arrived ok."

"Will do, Dad."

Eric's plane lands and he makes his way to the baggage area. He sees his Mom waiting for him. She is looking the other way and doesn't see him. He walks up behind her and says, 

"Hi Little girl. Want a piece of candy."

She whirls around and squeals. She jumps into his arms. She hugs him like there is no tomorrow. She leans back and looks at him.

"Oh my god. Look at you. You're all grown up."

"Yep. Two years makes a big difference."

He looks her over. She is wearing a semi transparent blouse that shows her nipples. He looks down and sees she is wearing a very short mini skirt. It just covers her ass. He smiles.

"Wow, Mom. You look really hot. You are definitely a trophy."

"Aw. Thank you. Let's get your luggage and get out of here. I can't wait to show you around."

They get his bags and walk out to the parking lot. As they are walking a little gust of wind blows her skirt up. He sees her naked ass.

"Umm, Mom. Nice skirt you're wearing. Especially on a breezy day."

"Oh god, You saw my ass? It's part of the ummm arrangement with Jerry. No bra and no panties. Sometimes I attract a lot of attention."

"Yep. I see why Jerry calls you a trophy.

She leads him up to her car.

"Wow, Mom. Nice ride. I've never ridden in a Corvette before."

She hands him the keys.

"Then you've never driven one either. You drive and I'll navigate."

"Hell yes. This is gonna be great. Me driving a vette. It sure beats my little Honda. Awesome."

"Let's get home and have some lunch. I'm starved."

"OK, and I finally get to meet Jerry. If he is a nice guy like you say, we should get along fine."

"That won't happen. He is in Europe for some deal he is putting together. He'll be gone for a month."

"Damn, I was looking forward to meeting him."

"He's nice. I'm sure you would like him."

"Grab your bags and I'll show you to your room, It's right next to mine."

"Nice house, Mom. You must rattle around in it."

"It's way too big but Jerry likes to show off."

"How about some soup and a sandwich for lunch. I'll give you a tour later."

"Great. I'm surprised you don't have a cook."

"Jerry likes my cooking. We do have a maid service. They come in two days a week. He doesn't want me doing housework."

"It sounds like he takes pretty good care of you."

"He does. I feel really spoiled. He gives me anything I want, so I do everything I can to make him happy too."

They finish lunch and she takes him on a tour. They are standing by the pool.

"Nice pool. I did remember to bring my swim suit. I figured Florida had lots of good warm days."

"The pool is heated so I can swim on cool days too. I get some goose bumps when I get out, but it's worth it."

"I need to go to my room for a while. I need to email Dad that I got here ok and check some school stuff. I may even take a nap."

"OK, son. I'll make an early dinner and we can go for a night swim. How does that sound? The WiFi password is buffalochips."

"Great. See you in a while."

Once in his room, he turns his laptop on. He connects to the house WiFi and sees an icon that says "Cam". He double clicks on it and the surveillance system for the entire place opens. He checks different cameras and finds one covering his Mom's bedroom. He opens the recorded files of the system. He sees two pages of files. He opens the first one on the list. It's one of Jerry and Marie fucking. It is in high def and has audio. He watches as Marie sucks Jerry's cock. She throats him easily. Jerry goes down on Marie and she mounts him. He finds out that his Mom is a screamer. He also notices that his cock if full hard. He slowly strokes it and opens another one. It's one of Jerry taking Marie doggie. He is a little rough and she seems to like it. He cleans up his mess with his boxers.

He clicks back on the camera in her bedroom. He watches a few minutes and sees Marie walk in. She stands in front of a full length mirror and slowly unbuttons her blouse. He sees her awesome breasts come into view. He guesses they are a full D cup size. She reaches back and unfastens her skirt. It falls around her feet. He sees her shaved pussy lips.




All in the Family



'Holy shit. She is smoking. What a beautiful body. I see why Jerry keeps her as a trophy.'

He watches her examine her body from all angles. She walks over to the bed, pulls back the covers and gets in. She pulls them up and closes her eyes. His mind is blown. The thought of fucking her pops into his mind. He doubts she would go for it, but the seed is planted. 

He sends an email to Jim telling him everything is ok. He closes the lid on his laptop and lays down on the bed. He holds his cock and goes to sleep, dreaming of his Mom riding him.

Eric wakes about an hour later. He sits up and rubs his eyes. He looks around and remembers where he is. He thinks about the dreams he had. He turns on his laptop to check on Marie. He sees her stirring. He watches her. She pushes the covers down and stretches. Her hands move to her breasts. She tweaks each nipple and moans.

"Jerry, baby. I miss you so much. I'm so horny for you. I wish you were here now."

She wets one finger and rubs her pussy lips. She opens her legs and starts working on her pussy. He sees a zoom control and moves in for a closer look. He watches her speed up. His cock fills with blood. He slowly strokes it as he watches her. She sticks her wet finger in and finger fucks herself. She is breathing hard and stroking in and out of her pussy. She sticks in a second finger and moves her other hand to her clit. He sees her pussy juice running down her ass crack. He speeds up his stroking to match hers. He wants to cum with her. She rubs her clit and works her pussy over.

"Oh god, Make me cum, Jerry baby. Make me cum hard."

Her legs go up in the air and she cries out and cums. Eric moans and cums with her.

"Holy fuck, I just came with my Mom. This is so wrong and so hot. What a fucker I am."

He watches her regains her composure. He wipes up his second mess of the day. He sits there, thinking about what is happening. He knows he wants to fuck his Mom, but knows it wrong too. He looks at he again. He pushes the thoughts of it being wrong to the back of his mind. He is going for it.

He gets up and goes in to take a shower. He washes his cock, thinking of his Mom doing it. He decides not to finish it off and gets out. He hears the phone in his room ring. He walks over and answers it.

"Yeah, Mom."

"Great, I'm starving. I just got out of the shower. I'll be down in a few. Is dinner formal or casual?"

"Good, I like casual. I'll be right there."

He finds her in the kitchen. She is wearing a long t shirt. It just covers her ass. He watches hoping she will bend over for him.

"Pork n beans and spam?"

"Yep. My favorite. I hope you like it."

He watches and she finally bends over. He sees it all.

"I sure like Jerry's rule of no panties. What a view."

She whirls around and looks at him. He smiles.

"You really like looking at me ass, don't you."

"I sure do. It's a classic. I've never seen a better one."

"You are so bad. Don't forget, I'm your mother."

"It's going to be hard remembering that. Real hard."

She chuckles at his double meaning remark. She takes a quick glance at his cock and sees it's half hard. It hits her that he wants to fuck her. Her own son wants her. I little thrill hits her, thinking of committing incest. She puts it out of her mind and finishes cooking dinner.

They finish dinner and Eric comments.

"Wow, Mom. I see why Jerry wants you to cook. That was great."

"Thank you, baby. I'll take all the compliment I can get."

The quickly clean up and go to the den. The watch TV for a while. She is sitting with her legs crossed. He keep glancing at them. She notices his covert looking. She looks at him and smiles.

"What?"

"You keep looking at me. Haven't you ever seen a pretty women. There must be tons of them at school."

"Yeah, but none as pretty as you. You have a perfect body. I can't help looking."

"You can look all you want, but remember I'm you mother. OK?"

"I'll try to remember. That's the best I can do."

She notices his bulging crotch. She snuggles up next to him and they watch a movie. His bulge is bigger.

"Ready for that swim, son. It's really nice at night. You can see all the stars and it's so quiet."

"Sure, last one in is a rotten egg."

He get there first and watches her walk out. His mouth drops open. She is wearing a thong and a top that just covers her nipples.

"Damn, Mom. Is that legal to wear. Not much left to my imagination."

"Just enjoy and no smart remarks. Besides, it's all I have. Jerry buys all my swim suits."

"I'm beginning to like Jerry more and more."

"Sheesh. Men."

"Turn the lights off. I want to see it dark out here."

She turns them all off but two small ones on each end of the pool.

"Wow, that is nice. I can almost reach up and touch the stars."

"I know. It's so nice out here at night."

He decides to mess with her a little. He swims a couple of laps and then dives under. He comes up behind her and with both hands he unties her top. He swims away and throws it out of sight. She squeals.

"You little devil. You took my top. Give it back now."

"Nope, you gotta swim tonight without it. It's a new rule I just made."

"You are such a rotten kid. Are you sure you're mine."

"I'm really a homeless sex maniac. You made a big mistake bringing me here."

"I'll get you for that."

She swims toward him with the intentions of dunking him. He sees her coming and dives under again. He avoids her attack and quickly unties her bottom. He swims away and tosses it out of sight.

"Oh shit. Now your took my bottoms. You're forgetting I'm you Mom, aren't you."

He doesn't answer. He pulls his suit off and throws it at her.

"Now, we're both naked. You don't have to feel bad now."

He swims toward her. She squeals and tries to get away. He easily catches her. He picks her up and throws her. She is amazed with his strength. She gasps and goes after him. He lets her catch him and she dunks him. He fakes choking and she grabs him and pulls him to the shallow end. When he get to where the water is at his chest, he stops and holds her. He pulls her to his chest. Her breasts press against him.

"We shouldn't be doing this, Eric. It's all wrong."

"I know, but I like hugging you."

"I like hugging you too, but not like this. We're both naked. We shouldn't be doing this."

She feels his cock filling with blood against her stomach. Her nipples get hard and her pussy muscles twitch. She weakly says, "Eric, We should stop."

"Doesn't it feel good? Can you feel my cock on your stomach."

"Yes, it feels good. I'm a woman. You are driving me crazy."

"Push against my cock. Feels it fill with blood. Doesn't it feel good on you."

"Oh god, yes. Eric. It feels so good and so wrong."

He lift she up and lets his cock go between her legs. He lowers her till her pussy lips are touching his cock shaft.

"Does my cock feel good there, Mom."

"Oh god yes. It's so hard and I can feel you heartbeat."

"Wouldn't feel good going in your pussy. Going all the way in and touching your cervix."

"Oh fuck, Eric. I can't take much more of this. It's so hard to resist you."

"Don't resist, go with it. Tough my cock and feel how much it wants in you."

He takes her hand and places it on his cock. She groans and wraps her finger around it.

"It's all ready for you Mom. Just rub it on your pussy lips. Rub it over your clit and see how it feels."

She moans and hold it to her pussy. She rubs the head over her lips. He legs open and go around his waist.

"Take it Mom. Push it in."

She groans and pushes against it. It slowly opens her lips and the head slides in.

"How's that, Mom. Does that feel good in you."

"Oh god yes, baby. It feels wonderful. Your cock is so hot and hard."

"Slide it all the way in. Push it in till it touches your cervix."

She slowly takes it in. she cries out and cums as it fills her.

"Oh god, yes. So big and hard."

Just as she is about to bottom out he thrusts into her. His cock hits her cervix and she screams and cums.

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck. You hit it. I came so hard. OH yes. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. I'm so hot for you."

"Pull out and push in hard. Make it hit your cervix. Cum again for me. Make it a big one. Show me how much you like my cock."

She pulls out till just the head is in. she takes a breath and pushes hard. It hit her and she screams and cums again.

"Is that good, tell me how good it is. Tell me"

"Good. So good. Big, strong and hard. I want more of it."

"Keep hitting your cervix. See how many time you can cum for me. Show me how much you like it."

She pulls out and slams it in her five times. She is gasping and moaning.

He pushes against her cervix.

"Push hard and make it go in your cervix. Make it stretch out for me. I want my cock head in it. I have some left to fill it. I want my cum to shoot way back in it. Push hard and open for me."

"I don't know if I can. No one has ever been in it. I'll try for you. I want you all the way in me."

She moves around some and gets it lined up. She pushes and feels the head push in the opening. She feels it opening. She pushes hard and it finally pops in. She howls and cums.

"I got it, baby. It's all the way in. My cervix is stretched around the head. The feeling of it in me is fucking amazing. So fucking hot."

He feels it slide in and it clamps behind the crown. It holds him tight.

"Now, make me cum in you. Make me squirt my hot cum in you. Hold me there and go for it."

He pussy muscles start squeezing on his cock. Her muscles are squeezing faster and faster.

"Cum in me, baby. Shoot that hot stuff in me. No one has ever been that far in me. I want your hot cum in me so bad. Please, do it now. Please."

He pushes hard in her and grinds on her clit. She starts cumming and cumming. His orgasm is building and he grinds harder.

"Now. Take my cum. Hold my cock in and take it."

His cock flares and his hot cum shoots into her. She screams and goes on overload. She cums with each squirt. He pumps and pumps his hot cum in her. She squeezes it all till his balls are empty. Her hips are twitching and her pussy is still milking him. She finally comes around and hugs him.

"Oh my fucking god. That was amazing. Just fucking amazing. I never came so hard."

"It's your magic pussy that did it. Your cervix holding my cock was amazing. We will have to try that again."

"You can bet on that. This is going to be your best Easter vacation ever."

"Let's go in the house. I want to cuddle with you. And of course, fuck again."

"You're on."

They dry off and she leads him to her bedroom by his cock.

"I'm not letting go of it. It might run away. "

"I'm going with you. Just lead the way."

She pushes him on the bed and snuggles up beside him.

"That was amazing how we fucked in the pool. Your cock going in my cervix was something new for me. No one has ever been long enough to do that. I came so fucking hard. I want you in that far every time."

"That works for me, Mom. You are the best fuck I ever had. It's going to be hard to leave."

"You have to leave. You need to finish college. I don't want a dummy for a son."

They fuck each other brains out for the rest of the vacation. She takes him shopping and they buys everything they can think of. Two days before he leaves she hands him an envelope. He looks at her

"What's this, Mom?"

"Open is and see. It's my last surprise."

He opens it and pulls out a piece of paper. It's the title to her Corvette.

"Mom. What?"

"I want you to have it. I really wanted a Mercedes."

He chokes up and tears come to his eyes. She hugs him and dries his tears.

"I don't know what to say. Mom. Thanks doesn't seem like enough."

"Those tears were just enough. I love you and I want to have it."

He hugs her and kisses her.

"Wait till I pull into the parking lot driving this. All my friends will be blown away. Thanks, Mom. You're the greatest.

"You have about a five hour drive to your house. Are you up to it."

He laughs.

"I'll give it my best shot. It will be hard driving a vette that far. NOT!"

Sunday afternoon he pulls into his driveway. He honks the horn. He sees his Dad look out. He sits and waits. His Dad walks out.

"Holy shit, Eric. You Mom got you a car. What a sweet ride."

"Yeah, it is. She wanted a Mercedes so she gave this to me. Blew my mind."

He helps Eric carry in his luggage.

"I see and extra bag here. You must have gotten some new clothes too."

"Yeah. We went shopping. She spoiled the crap outta me. I think she was really glad to see me."

"I'm glad to see you back too. I missed you."

"I missed you too, Dad. There's no place like home."

"So, you got to meet Jerry. What did you think of him."

"I missed him. He was gone somewhere. It was just Mom and I there. She says he is a nice guy. He must be to spoil her they way he does. I think he is compensating for something. I don't think he can keep up with her.

"What makes you say that?"

"Well, you may not want to hear this, but I'll tell you anyway. I had sex with Mom."

Jim's mouth falls open.

"you're shitting me. You fucked her."

"Yeah, on the first night I was there. I think Jerry had been gone for a while and she was out of her mind horny. We went skinny dipping in the pool and one thing let to another."

"Wow. I can hardly get my head around that. That's incest. Holy crap."

"The incest thing made it really hot. The forbidden fruit thing. It was pretty wild."

"Are you going to be OK about it. No brain damage or anything like that."

"Not really. I had time to think about it on the drive home. I sorta call it a wild experience I had on Easter vacation."

"That's good. I would hate to see your mind fucked up over it."

"Are you still seeing Marcie."

"Oh yes. She stayed over while you were gone."

"How come she never stays over when I'm here."

"We talked about that. She said she would be embarrassed doing it. I think it's because she is a screamer. She really howls when she cums."

"Tell her I've heard women scream and cum before. See what she says about that."

"I may be able to talk her into it. I know she really likes you so maybe she will."

"You gonna marry her. You seem to really like her."

"I do. She is a real sweetheart. But I don't want to rush things. We may just shack up first and see how it works out."

"I can see why you go slow. You never told me why you and Mom split up, but I have a pretty good idea. You never brought it up, so I never asked."

"I'm over it now so I can tell you. I came home one day early and she was fucking the pool guy. I ran her ass off the next day and never looked back. That's why it was so hard after she left. I was really hurt and angry. After hearing about your trip, I suspect she just has a really high sex drive and I couldn't keep her happy. She needed more."

"I think you're right. She didn't tell me, but I think she has a stable of sport fucks to keep her happy while Jerry is gone."

"I guess she has all that worked out with him."

"I'm gonna go unpack. I have lots of new stuff."

"Oh, and Marcie invited me to dinner tonight."

"Dad, you should marry her. I know you love her and she loves you."

"You're right on that. I'll pop the question soon. I just need to find the right time."

"Right after you fuck her would be a good time. She would be in the "yes" mood then."

Laughing he says, "You think."

"Hi baby. Dinner is almost ready. I hope you're hungry."

"Don't worry. I brought my appetite with me."

She grabs him and hugs him up close. She rubs her breasts and pelvis against him.

"I have my appetite too, but it isn't about food. I haven't seen you in two days."

"Sounds like an offer I can't refuse."

They eat dinner and she leads him to the bedroom. She starts taking his clothes off. His half hard cock comes into view. She leans over and kisses it.

"Hi there. I have plans for you tonight. I'm going to hide you in a dark wet place."

She pushes him on the bed and stands before him. She slowly does a strip for him. She gets on the bed and gets astride his chest facing his feet. She leans over and kisses the head of his cock. She holds it with both hands and slowly takes the head in her mouth. He spreads her legs and pulls her down on his mouth. She pulls her knees up and open wide for him. He licks her exposed pussy lips and holds his finger on her asshole. She gasps and starts licking his cock. She gets it wet with her saliva and slowly takes it down her throat. He groans and licks across her clit. Her sphincter winks at him. He licks it and holds his tongue on it. He feels it wink again. Her pussy juice starts running on his chin. She holds his cock in her throat till she needs to breathe. She pulls off and takes a deep breath. She slowly throats him again. She rakes her fingernail over his asshole. He growls and tries to get in farther. 

She spins around and smiles at him. She moves her pussy over his cock head. He pushes up to enter but she holds back. She rubs his cock head around on her lips, getting it all juicy. She lines it up and takes it all in one quick stroke. It hits her cervix and she cries out and cums hard. 

"Hard cock in me. Big fat hard cock. Yes. Yes."

She pulls it almost out and drops on it again. She cries out and cums again.

"OH god. Every time it hits my cervix I cum so hard. So fucking good."

"Keep it up and I'll wash it with some hot cum."

She squeezes it and strokes it faster and faster. She feels it start to swell and she stops.

"Not yet. I want you to beg me for it."

She brings him to the edge two more times.

"Beg for it, baby. Tell me you want to cum in me. Say please and I'll make you cum."

He grabs her by the hips and pulls her down till his bone is on her clit. He holds her there and brings her to orgasm. He makes her cum three times.

"Tell me you want my cum. Ask for it. Say please and you can have it."

He grinds on her clit and makes her cum again. She finally gives in.

"Oh god. Please cum in me. Please. Shoot that hot cum in me. Please. Please."

He grinds and she squeezes. His cock swells and he dumps his load.

"Take it baby. Take my cum. Milk it all. Empty my balls in your hot pussy."

"Yes. Hot cum. Yes. Yes. Oh god, yes. Hot. Hot."

She falls on his chest and kisses him.

"We fuck so good. It's just heaven every time. I can't get enough of your cock."

'I'm glad you like it because it's heaven cumming in you. You pussy is the best."

They cuddle for a while.

"Marcie. I need to ask you something. I love you and I want you to be my wife. Will you do that?"

She grabs him and hugs him hard.

"Oh god, yes. I love you too. I was wondering when you would ask. I would be proud to be your wife. Yes. Yes. Yes."

She starts crying and kissing him.

"I'm so happy now that you asked. My dreams came true."

She hooks his leg with hers, presses her breasts against his chest and hugs him around his neck.

"Not letting go of you, ever. You're mine. I get a husband and a son. What a bargain."

"Eric was wondering how long it would take me to ask. He kept pushing me. I think he wants you for his new Mom."

"Good. He's a sweet young man. I want to be his new Mom."

She moves down and starts licking and sucking his cock. He groans and pushes up to her. The takes it all and squeezes it with her throat muscles. She strokes it and lick the underside with her tongue. He mouth is good and he feels his orgasm starting. She feels it swelling. She pulls off and takes a deep breath. She takes it all and squeezes it one final time and his hot squirts in her throat. She pulls back a little and catches the rest in her mouth. She stays on it till his is drained. She sits up and lets some dribble on her breasts. She rubs it around and falls on his chest. She rubs it all over them. She pulls back and lets more dribble on him. She rubs it some more. She swallows the rest.




All in the Family



"Just sharing you hot cum with you. It feels so good. All hot and creamy. Good for our skin."

He pulls her up and sucks her cum covered nipples. She moans for him.

"mmmm. Those taste good. Hot cum on hot nipples."

She kisses him and sticks her tongue in his mouth. He sucks on it and tastes his cum.

"I taste pretty good. Almost as good as your pussy juice. I see why you like it so much."

He reaches down and sticks his finger in her wet pussy. He gets it good and wet and rubs it on her lips. He kisses her, licks her lips and sticks his tongue in her mouth.

"We taste pretty good together too."

"That is good. She reaches down and gets her hand wet. She smears it on his face and starts licking it off.

"That is really good. Good face cream too."

"My little animal. You are one passionate lady, Marcie. I'm so glad I found you."

"mmmm. Hold me baby. Hold me."

They snuggle up close and go to sleep.

One week later they get married at the court house. They move her stuff into his house. She stays busy fixing up her nest. The settle down to a nice loving family.

Eric is noticing how hot she looks. He comes up with a plan to ask his Dad about. One evening he and his Dad are watching a ball game. Marcie is at her computer finishing up he work.

"Dad. I need to ask you something. I've noticed that Marcie is a really passionate woman. I'm wondering if you will be able to keep up with her. What I'm getting to is, if you can't keep up, I would help you with it. It wouldn't be like her cheating on you."

"What? Are you suggesting that we both fuck her? Are you really thinking that?"

"I know it's from way out in left field, but I though I would just ask you. If you say no, I'll never speak of it again."

"Holy shit. I've never heard of such a thing. Where did you get that idea from."

"Well, a buddy of mine at college came up with it. We double teamed a couple of girls. It was really hot, and they came back for more."

"I don't know about that. I don't know if Marcie would go for it. I won't answer you now. I'll have to think about it."

"That's fair dad. Let me know what you think."

Jim thinks about it for a few days. He has a problem with it.

"Eric. I might go along with your idea, but I have a problem with it. How do we convince Marcie to go along with it. You can't just walk up to her and say "We want to double team you" out of the blue."

"I've been thinking on exactly that. I think I should give her subtle hints that I want to fuck her. Like brushing my cock against her or walking in on her while she's in the shower. Maybe leaving the door to my room open and lying there naked. Maybe hugging her just a little too long. Stuff like that. We can see how she acts.

This is really crazy. She knows what happened with Marie, so I doubt she would actually fuck you."

"I doubt it too, but just plant the seed in her mind and see what happens."

"OK, plant the seed and let's see how she reacts. But don't fuck her. Nothing happens behind my back. It all has to be out in the open."

"OK, I'll see what happens."

He starts out by letting her see him checking her out. He looks at her breasts while talking to her. He tries to look down her shirt. He looks at her legs when she is walking toward him. She notices but doesn't react. He decides to do the shower one. He waits outside the bathroom listening to the shower run. He waits till she turns it off. He counts to ten and opens the door. She is standing there drying her hair.

"Eric! I'm in here. Please."

"Oh shit. I didn't hear you and the door wasn't locked. I"m sorry."

He looks her over for just a little too long and walks out. She blushed bright red.

She thinks, 'Oh shit. He saw me naked. I need to make sure I lock the door.'

Eric is waiting in the kitchen. She walks in.

"Sorry, Marcie. I didn't mean to embarrass you. I'll be more careful from now on."

"It's ok. I guess it's bound to happen sooner or later. It's not a big deal."

He smiles and walks out. She sees the smile. She just chalks it up to him being a horny young man.

Two hours later he walks in the kitchen.

"It's about time for some lunch. Anything good here?"

'How about some soup and a sandwich. I can make that for you."

"Sounds good."

He walks behind her to get to the fridge. His hand brushes her ass. She doesn't react. He looks and sees her nipples perk up. He sits at the table and watches her. He lets her catch him looking at her ass.

She notices how Eric is acting toward her. 

She thinks, 'Is he trying to make a move on me or is it my imagination? I need to keep an eye on this.'

The next morning he leaves his bedroom door open. She lays on top the bed with no covers over him. He strokes his cock up to full hard and pretends to be asleep. He is watching her through partially open eyes. She walks by, stops and looks in. Her hand moves up and covers her mouth. She looks for a few seconds and moves on. She goes in her bedroom and sits on the side of her bed.

'Something is going on here. All of a sudden he is acting different. He is up to something. I think he want to fuck me.'

She runs it thought her mind. She really doesn't think he would do it because of what happened with Marie. Then it hits her like a lightening bolt. She laughs out loud.

"Hi baby. You had a good day at work?"

She gives him a kiss and a pat on the ass.

"Yeah, we did have a good day. A little more than I figured on."

"Great. Dinner will be ready in about an 45 minutes. You have time for a shower and a glass of wine. Let me know when you're ready for the wine."

He takes his shower and sits on the sofa. She brings him some wine and kisses him on the cheek.

They eat dinner and the guys sit on the sofa. She goes and takes a shower. She goes in her room and puts on a silk robe. She puts on a little make up and brushes her hair. She takes a deep breath and walks out. She walks over in front of them. She grabs the remote and mutes the TV. She stands and looks at them.

"OK, guys. Let cut the bullshit and get to it. You want to double team me, so lets get started."

They look at each other and do a high five.

"You thought you could fool me with your touchy feely stuff. I caught on right away."

"How did you catch on so quickly?"

"I knew Eric wouldn't try to fuck me because of what happened with Marie. He loves you and wouldn't do that to you. The rest was easy. I knew he had your permission to see how I would react. You guys aren't as clever as you think."

Jim looks at Eric.

"Busted"

She unties the robe and lets it fall to the floor. She kneels in front of Jim. She pulls his pants and boxers down. He kicks off his shoes and she pulls his pants all the way off. She reaches up and pulls his shirt off. She looks at Eric.

"You just sit there and watch."

She takes Jim's cock in both hand and sucks on the head. She licks and get it nice and wet. Slowly she takes it deep. Both guys groan. She works Jim's cock over big time. His head falls back and his eyes close. She sucks and throats him till his cock starts to swell. He holds the head in her mouth and licks the underside of it. His hips start thrusting up and he unloads in her mouth. She stays on it till he finishes squirting. She looks at Eric and shows him Jim's load. Eric groans and watches her swallow it. She moves over in front of him. She pulls his clothes off and grabs his cock. Jim watches. She takes his cock in her hands.

"mmmm. Nice cock you have there. Nice and long. Now, hang on. You're going to heaven."

She licks and sucks him getting it wet. She cups his balls and takes all of his cock down her throat. Eric moans and thrusts up to her. She holds him till she needs to breathe. She pulls off, take a deep breath and throats him again. Jim looks at him and says, 

"Pretty damn good, huh?"

"Fucking amazing. No one has ever taken it all. Just fucking amazing."

She pulls off.

"Sucking cock is my specialty. Count your blessings."

She takes it back in all the way. He groans and closes his eyes. She works hard on it and feels it swell. She takes his hot cum and holds it. She looks up at him, waiting for his eyes to open. She shows it to him and Jim. She swallows it for them.

"So, tell me what you think of that blow job."

"Holy shit. That was the best I ever had. You are amazing."

"I'll give you two a few minutes and then we go for the big one. I want Eric in my pussy and you, baby in my mouth. This is my first double team so don't disappoint me."

She takes both cocks in her hands and slowly jacks them. She waits till they are both hard. She gets on her knees and turns her ass to them. Jim moves in front of her and she takes his cock in her mouth. Eric moves behind her and pushes his cock head against her pussy lips. He rubs it around, getting it wet. He slowly pushes in her. She pushes back, helping him. He grabs her hip bones and pulls her back. His cock hits her cervix and she give out a muffled squeal and cums. Jim holds her on his cock. She squeezes Eric's cock, making him groan. He holds her hip bones and strokes in and out. He decides to go for it. He pushes in and puts his cock head on her cervix.

"Hang on, I'm going in your cervix. You're gonna like this."

He pushes against the hole. He feels it give way and his cock head slowly pushes in. She comes off of Jim's cock and screams as she cums hard.

"Oh fuck. No one has been that far in. fucking amazing."

She feels her cervix close on his cock head. It grips him just behind the crown. He moans and grinds against her.

She takes Jim's cock back in her throat. She starts squeezing both cocks. She keeps Eric's cock in her cervix. She wants it in there when he cums. She works on Jim and soon feels him swell. He howls and cums hard in her. She swallows every drop. He falls back and watches. Eric grabs her hair and pulls her back. He reaches around and finds he clit. She is moaning and groaning. He pulls back hard on her hair and her back drops. Her hips rise and he goes in farther. She howls and cums again.

"Oh fuck. Fuck me. Fuck me. Shoot your hot cum in me. Fill my cervix. Fill it with cum."

He stays deep in her, rubbing her clit. She squeezes him hard and feels his cock swell. She pushes back and gives him a hard squeeze. She pushes him over the edge and his hot cum squirts in her. She starts screaming and cumming. She cums with each squirt. 

"Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Yes. Yes. Hot cum all the way in me. OH god, yes."

"Take it all. Take it all in your hot pussy. Squeeze it all out."

She goes weak and falls to the floor. Eric falls on his side. They are both spent. Jim looks at them.

"Holy shit. That was amazing. Her cervix must be a real hot spot. I can get in far enough to hit it, but I can't get in it. Just fucking amazing. What a cum you had."

She looks up at him.

"I never had one like that either. Pretty fucking good. I got cum in both ends. What a night this is. My first double team. Thanks guys. I'll never forget this one."

She gets up and sits on the couch. Their cum juice get all over. The guys sit on each side of her.

"So, baby. Are you up to keeping two guys fucked?:

"Challenge accepted. There will be lots of fucking going on here from now on."

Jim looks at Eric and they do a high five.

"I don't know about you guys, but I'm exhausted. I'm going to bed."

The next day, Eric has a short day. He comes home at about noon and finds Marcie naked in the kitchen. She is drinking a cup of coffee.

"Hi Eric. You're home early."

"Yeah, it's my short day. Only one class. You're looking nice today. I love your outfit."

"I thought is was appropriate considering there are no secrets here anymore."

"I like the "no secrets" too. I think I'll join you...in a cup of coffee."

He takes off his clothes. She smiles and takes his cock in her hand.

"I remember you. You were in me last night. Way in me."

"Did you like that? My cock in your cervix."

"That was a first. A whole new experience. We need to try that again. Are you up for it."

"Is a frog's ass watertight?"

"Good. Come with me."

She grabs his cock and leads him to her bedroom. She pushes him on the bed and gets between his legs. She looks at him and smiles. She grabs his cock with both hands and watches it fill with blood. She kisses the head. She moves around and gives him her pussy. He gives her a big kiss right on her clit. She moans and takes his cock in her mouth. She licks it all over getting it wet. She slowly takes it down her throat.

"Oh god. Your throat. Fuck yes. Take it. Take it all."

He licks her pussy lips and sees her juice start to flow. He licks it up as fast as he can. Her pussy lips fill with blood as he sucks on them. She moans on his cock. She moves around and positions herself over his cock. She rubs the head, getting her pussy juice on it. She pushes the head up in her. She slowly takes it all. She feels it touch her cervix. She gasps and pulls up a little. She drops on it and cums when it bottoms out.

"Take it. Put it in your cervix. Hold my cock in it. Get ready for my hot cum."

She pushes and it slowly opens her cervix. She feels it stretch around his cock. It closes on his cock head, just behind the crown. She drops hard and it pushes in all the way. She screams and cums hard.

"Yes. Yes. It in me. It's ready for you hot cum. Give me you cum. Shoot me full."

She holds it in position and grinds on his bone. Her clit is full of blood and the hood is pulled up. She feels his bone on it. She rubs hard and cums on him. He moans as her pussy squeezes him cock.

"Keep going. Rub that clit. Cum hard for me."

He holds her down on it. They both grind and she cums again.

"Oh fuck, yes. Cumming. I want your cum. I want it now. Please, cum in me. Please."

She holds his cock head in place and squeezes him hard. She feels it swelling and squeezes harder. She cries out as his hot cum squirts in her. Her eyes roll back in her head and her screams echo through the house.

"Hot cum in your pussy. Yes. Yes. Take my hot cum. Milk me dry."

"Give it to me. Shoot it all in me. Yes. Yes. Hot cum in me. Oh god, yes."

She falls off him and puts her hand over her pussy. She sticks two fingers in and gets them wet. She puts them in her mouth and sucks them clean.

"mmmm. Good cum. Yes. Tastes so good. Love that creamy cum."

She moves up and snuggles in against him.

"Nice. Nice afternoon delight. So good."

"You're nice to come home to. We'll have to do more of this afternoon delight. I could get used to it real easy."

"Don't you worry. We will. I guarantee it.?

"Let's take a shower. I need to get cleaned up. Jim will be home soon. I need to start getting dinner ready."

The get in the shower and she takes his cock in her hands. She looks up at him and smiles.

"Time for some water sports."

She deep throats him in one fast stroke. He gasps and leans against the wall. He holds the shower head to keep from falling. She sucks hard and brings his orgasm up quickly. She takes all his cum down her throat. He moans and almost falls down.

"Holy shit. Your mouth is amazing. You are the best cocksucker on the planet."

"Yep, and proud of it."

The dry off and Eric stumbles to his room. He falls on the bed and thinks how wonderful his life has become. He and his Dad have the best fuck and suck on the planet and he has a vette sitting in the driveway.

Marcie is standing in the kitchen. She is reflecting on her new life. She smiles.

'I now have the freedom to fully express my sexuality.'

The end.



All In The Family



Described below serially, is a story of a family I have known. The first person used is merely to assist the writing of the plot, which I admit, is part-fantasy, part-truth.

Standing in the dark behind the curtains, hidden by my dark night suit, I watched her watching the room, unaware of my presence. The performers in the bedroom too were unaware of her presence.

Her name was Deborah (everyone called her Debby) and right now she was on her knees, spying into the bedroom through the crack in the open window and the billowing curtains that covered them. She was my wife’s second cousin (my wife’s cousin’s cousin, to be precise), around twenty-eight, five feet tall, and a hundred and twenty pounds. Most of that weight went to her large, round breasts, her tight buttocks and the top of her hips. She wasn’t all that beautiful to look at, but she was very sexy.

Right now she was dressed in an almost transparent nightie that reached midway down her knees and was very low down her breasts. Throughout dinner, when she had been in a cotton gown, I was pretty sure that she knew that my eyes were gazing at the impressive cleavage thrusting down the transparent nightie that was visible through the gown. In my mind, I fantasized that she was letting me see those incredible breasts, because maybe she was horny too. My wife had not been able to make the trip, and neither had Debby’s husband. And we were the only two without our respective spouses around that table.

I gasped drew in my breath sharply when I saw one of her hand stealing down over her body and drawing up her nightie to expose sensible white panties. She was clearly outlined by the dim light coming out of the bedroom. Her fingers disappeared inside the panties, from the top, through the elastic waistband. 

I could hear murmurs coming out of the bedroom, occasionally a few gasps, some moans and a fewer muffled screams. I could not however, hear what the couple inside the bedroom was saying, though I could make out that the dialogues weren’t exactly meant for public hearing.

Silently, I crept toward the next door in the corridor so that I was now hardly a few meters away from Debby. More importantly, I could now see through the other window what the couple was doing and could also hear them.

The bedroom belonged to Derek, my wife’s brother, and Rhea his wife. I peered through the fluttering curtains and realized that both were stark naked. I have the hots for Rhea, as she has for me. Poor Derek didn’t know that we were lovers. Whenever opportunity presented itself to us, Rhea and me would invariably be doing something to each other. At the table tonight, she was seated beside me on my left. Leave alone Derek, none at the table knew that she had managed to tug down the zipper of my trousers, fish out my erect cock and proceeded to jack me off even as I had been gazing at Debby’s assets.

Rhea was in a 69 with her husband. She was lying below him, his semi-hard cock fucking her face (she always complained to me that he was seldom fully erect) as his lips slobbered over her pussy. Rhea’s legs were thrown around his neck and she was using them to press his head deeper toward her pussy.

He backed off for a while to say, “ Yeah, baby, suck that cock”.

All she could do was to hum around his cock and pull his head by her legs back to her pussy. He resumed licking and sucking.

Rhea was a large girl. In her mid thirties, she was about five feet seven, broad shouldered, huge tits, narrow waist and long legs that simply couldn’t stop. I knew her so intimately, that I could tell where and what was on her body; the moles, the birthmarks and all. 

I looked towards Debby. I had missed it, but she had pulled her panties down over her hips, and had started to rub her own pussy with one hand. I could make out the furious rubbing of her hand against the dark patch of the hair between her legs. Her other hand had already unbuttoned her nightie and was now engaged in pulling out her left breast outside the bra. Jeeze! I drew my breath in sharply as I saw the exposed breast. As large as it was, there was absolutely no sag whatsoever. Rhea’s tits sagged just a bit (the weight, I presume) and maybe that was because she had an 11-year-old kid. 

Debby was breathing quite heavily now, her breath coming in short quiet gasps. Her eyes were glazed and fixed on the couple doing the 69 in the bedroom. I decided to go for broke. I had to, because my cock by now was erect and throbbing inside my pajama. For a few seconds I thought about it. What if she was just having a good time, maybe missing her husband? What if she would reject me? But eventually the show of her cleavage during dinner clinched the issue and I was creeping noiselessly across the room. Soon I was directly behind her, so close, I could smell her juices and hear her short ragged breathing. I stared at the back of her head, at the long, thick and dark tresses of her hair.

Gently, kneeling down, I coughed. She couldn’t hear me, so I coughed a bit louder.

Her head flew around and her eyes widened in shock as she saw me. She was so startled that her hands on her pussy and tit remained frozen on their spots. 

I brought one finger to my lips, gesturing her to remain quiet. Then, I nodded towards the bedroom and whispered: “They are really going at it tonight, huh?” 

“Wha… what are you doing here?” she whispered back, the look on her face so embarrassed and frightened, that if only for the situation, it would have been hilarious. 

“I reckon the same thing you are” I replied in a soft voice. “Missing Arnie?” I asked, referring to her husband. “I don’t know about you, but I certainly am missing Ronnie”. Ronnie was short for Veronica, my wife. “And they certainly aren’t helping either” I gestured towards the bedroom where Derek and Rhea were now probably on the throes of an orgasm…moaning continuously and in a steadily increasing volume. 

That, I figure is how you got to hit them. I had four sentences out of me to just one question from her. Her hands still remained where they were. Like she was paralyzed. That’s what I call going for broke. I had done the same thing, though under different circumstances to Rhea too. 

Finally, she shook herself out of the temporary paralysis and her hands left their places quickly and simultaneously. Her face went the color of beet – dark red. She made as if she was about to get to her feet and leave, when I said, “Look! There he blows!”

She had to look back into the bedroom. We watched as Derek now sat with Rhea’s face just under his still flaccid cock, jerking it furiously. Poor Rhea must have pretended to make it. I know her; she doesn’t come by just this kind of stimulation. However, she lifted her head so that her face was pressed against his cock.

Debby and me watched together, she fascinated. Derek had thrown his head back and his hand was a blur on his cock. Rhea, her mouth open, hands clutching her tits waited. In spite of myself, I felt my cock growing harder; if at all this was possible.

And then Derek shrieked out, “I’m cumming, Ooohh, I’m cumming baby. Take it…”

A few jets of his cum landed on her lips, and then the dying fountain caught her on her cheek and finally died at her forehead. He collapsed by her side. We waited like a couple of thieves until Rhea reached out for her gown and got off the bed slipping into the skimpy outfit. She headed toward the bathroom. Mid way, she glanced at the window through which we were peering. Lucky for us we were in the dark. We waited with bated breaths, as she closed the window. And then we heard the bathroom door slam shut.

Poor Derek! She would never do that with me!

I had not realized that Debby was clutching my hand. She may have perhaps done that when Rhea was walking towards the window. But I was going for broke remember? And I wasn’t about to lose the opportunity. I clasped her hand with my other hand to ensure that her fingers still clutched at my arm, and then gently pulled her away from the bedroom. My bedroom was across Derek’s room and closer to us. So I pretended to be in a hurry and whispered to Debby: “ If I know Rhea, she will be coming out any moment.”

Debby could not utter a word as I pushed her into my bedroom, followed her quickly inside and bolted the door. Still holding on to her arm, I said, “Any second now.”

Luck was on my side. For, indeed, we heard a door open, and then shut again. We heard footsteps going across my room and for a moment I thought that maybe Rhea would enter my room to ask me to finish what Derek had left undone. Thank God, she didn’t.

I could hear Debby’s heart hammering inside her chest (and what a gorgeous chest!) as she stared at the door until the footsteps died. She clutched me harder and held her breath. I was aware of her tits pressing against my arms and I couldn’t help it but look down furtively at the cleavage (did I mention that I am a tit-man?).

She breathed only when we heard the soft sound of music on the TV. Rhea, I presumed, was watching a program on the box. Debby suddenly became aware of me and flushed. She tried to gently pull away from me. I held her arms more tightly.

“Tell me honestly, Debby,” I said to her, “ but do you go creeping around doors at night? I sometimes do that, particularly when I am without Ronnie and I’m feeling lonely.”

“I think I should go to my room,” she said.

“You want to know what I saw the last time I came here?”

Curiosity is the ultimate weapon of this game. When a chick looks at you like Debby had looked at me tonight, when you decide to go for broke and when the situation helps you in your quest for pussy, always make them curious.

“I would like to, if you give my hand back to me.”

“Oh. I’m sorry. Come, sit down on the bed…don’t worry” I pretended to laugh. “I’ll sit on the chair. Its very interesting, Debby. You will be surprised.”

She hesitated.

“Its about Rhea’s mom and Derek’s Dad,” I inserted this very slowly, mysteriously and tantalizingly. 

She was shocked I could see that. But as I said…curiosity is the weapon. Slowly, she lowered herself on the bed, sitting on the edge. The buttons of her nightie were still open, and I could see almost half of her tits. Curiously, she didn’t seem to bother about buttoning up her nightie even after she saw my eyes drawn to the cleavage.

“Well”, I began, stretching my legs and covering up my crotch with my arms by leaning down and resting my elbows on my hips. “It certainly didn’t happen at night. It was when Derek and Rhea had gone out for an outing with their kid for the weekend. I was supposed to have joined them, but I had to cancel at the last moment because the meeting I was to attend was held on Friday instead of Monday. I let myself into the house with the key that Derek had given me; because it was so quiet I thought there was nobody at home. I had thought of having a couple of beers and maybe settle down and watch a adult film from Derek’s collection”.

She interrupted, her voice low, eyes wide. “You mean blue films?”

“Shocked?” I grinned. “Well, most guys my age, or Derek’s for that matter watch such films. Why, even Rhea does.”

Debby blushed. Maybe she had never seen an X-rated film before or maybe she was pretending she hadn’t. If it was the former, I made up my mind that I would introduce her to the pleasures of an adult film.

“After I closed and locked the door behind me, I froze, because I could hear someone laugh. It was a woman’s voice and I could not make out whose it was. Then I heard a mumble and I recognized the voice of my father’s. I knew instantly that something was cooking. The voices came from the very same bedroom where we saw the fireworks minutes ago”.

She blushed, but her eyes were fixed on mine.

“Boy! When I peeped through the window through which you had been peeping a few minutes earlier, my eyes almost popped off. There was my pa, Alex, and Betsy, Rhea’s mom seated on the edge of the very same bed on which Derek and Rhea just fucked themselves silly.”

Debby drew her breath in sharply and said, “Do you have to be so crude?”

“Listen Debby, you better know one thing. Love is very different from lust. A couple in love make love. A couple in lust, fuck. Believe me, Al and Bet were definitely not in love. He had his arms around her waist and she around his shoulder. Damn it, Bet was literally sitting on his lap and this had the effect of having her tits smack in front of his face. Of course, her blouse was off and her bra was pulled down. The bra supported her tits, which hung out like a pair of torpedoes”

I noticed that Debby was definitely beginning to breathe a little harder and her eyes were sort of glazed. The language I was using was finally getting to her!

“Al dipped his face into her tits and this made Betsy moan. ‘You wicked man! Go on, you…suck those tits, lick those nipples…yes, like that’ She kept chanting in a high-pitched voice that was getting through me too. I saw her hand snake down their bodies and she was pulling down his trousers. He lifted his hips to allow her to pull down not just the trousers, but his shorts too, all the while, sucking on her tits, mauling them with his gnarled hands.

‘What do we have here?’ she asked when his cock came tumbling out. He groaned when her hands closed around it. She giggled like a schoolgirl, pumping his cock up and down. He went nuts as he got off the bed, and then pushed her back on to the bed. He knelt down on the floor and pushed her skirt up over her thighs. She giggled again and raised her hips as he pulled down her panties. He flung the panties away, and then attacked her pussy with his mouth. She screamed when he hit pay dirt”.

Debby started to fidget on my bed. I noticed the slight rubbing of her thighs, the flushed look on her face and her eyes growing wider. Perhaps, she never had her cunt licked, and my description was getting through to her. 

“Jeeze! Bet wrapped her hips around Al’s head and pulled him closer to her cunt with her hands behind his head. I could see that she had shaved her cunt, and from the window it looked as soft as a baby’s pussy. Al used his fingers to open the lips up so he could poke the tip of his tongue inside. That made her holler and for a moment I thought maybe the neighbors would rush in.

“That scream was a signal that she had cum; for she suddenly went limp. ‘Oh God, Al. You do it like nobody else’ she moaned. ‘Let me do you too’.

“Al was just as eager because no sooner had she said this, he stood up on the floor and pulled up Bet. She was now seated on the edge of the bed and he stood in front so that his erect cock was hanging inches away from her face. ‘Al, this is great. What a cock! Danny didn’t have even half this long and a quarter this wide’ He laughed harshly and holding her cheeks with both his hands, he pulled her head closer. ‘Suck this cock, honey’, he rasped out. And man! Did she!! Her mouth opened and without any ceremony, he shoved his cock deep into her mouth, gagging her on the forward stroke”.

For the first time, Debby spoke, and when she did, her voice was small. “Was he big?”

I decided to play innocent. “C’mon Deb, you have seen my father”.

“I mean was his big?” she blushed, looking away from my eyes.

“Was what big, Debby?” I asked.

She flushed a deep red. “You know…his…thing.”

“C’mon, Debs. Talk to me. I’m not just a narrator of stories. Both of us saw what happened in Derek’s and Rhea’s bedroom; and I’m not telling you a story meant for Boy Scouts” I replied.

She looked at me straight in my eyes and breathed deeply. This had the effect of swelling up her chest. “OK, Mike. Was Al’s cock big?” 

She attempted to get the word out casually, but she could not. There was something exciting in the way she uttered the word ‘cock’. 

“Average, I guess. I mean if Betsy hadn’t seen a cock of that size before, I could only sympathize with her,” I laughed softly. “It was bigger than Derek’s though” I couldn’t stop that sentence from coming out. This implied, at least to me, that my cock was larger than either Derek’s or his father’s. 

We were silent for a moment. Just the sound of her labored breathing and some music from the TV that Rhea presumably was watching down the hall.

“What happened after that?” she asked tentatively. I told you, curiosity is the other name of a woman. So I continued, determined to make out this as graphic and detailed as was possible…and with my skills (I’m not bragging) I knew I could spin a fairly sexy yarn.

“Well. Betsy started to deep-throat him, fondling his balls even as he started to maul her tits, which were hanging down over her bra. He was moving his hips back and forth in rhythm with her to and fro movements. ‘I want to fuck you, Betsy’ he moaned, after awhile, pulling back so that his cock was out of her mouth.

“She laughed this time. No giggles. Just a short laugh. ‘How would you like it this time, honey?’ she asked, holding his cock, as if for support and getting to her feet. For an answer, he reached down and grabbed his cock. He sidled toward her and rubbed the tip of his cock over her pussy lips. ‘Standing?’ she asked and he merely nodded. 

“She pulled his hand away form his cock and replaced it with her own. Looking down, she slowly advanced toward him so that he was entering her. He helped her by pulling her pussy lips open. And then suddenly he plunged forward. She wailed as his cock slammed into her right up to it’s hilt. Her legs came up and he supported her buttocks with his cupped palms as she clung to him. Very much like the coconut man climbing over the tree. He walked her like that to the wall, and then earnestly began fucking her. It was an incredible sight. Her legs wrapped around his waist, arms around his neck and him plunging in and out of her, making her cry out with pleasure.

“It lasted for perhaps four or maybe five minutes. He grunted and she realized that he was going to come. Quick as a flash, she climbed off his body, knelt down and took his cock in her mouth. ‘Ahh…here I cum baby…take me in your mouth…ahh, Jesus, aah…”

I looked at Debby. Her eyes were fixed upon mine. I noticed that she was breathing hard, her eyes were glazed, and mouth open. She was also rubbing her thighs together. I could see her tits heaving; she still hadn’t buttoned her nightie up and more that half of her huge breasts were visible.

I leaned forward and looked into her eyes. “Hey Debby. Tell me the truth. Aren’t you feeling horny? ‘Cos I am. Look”

I drew back my hands so that she could see the swelling between my trousers. She gasped. I knew that when I get hard, it’s amazing.

“We shouldn’t be doing this.” She said huskily. But the fight had gone out of her and her eyes were fixed between my legs. Slowly, deliberately, I reached out to take her hand and drew it toward my erection. She did not resist. Boy! Going for broke!

I pulled her hand and she gasped again as I rubbed it against my trouser clad cock. I slid forward so that she could grasp it harder. Her eyes were fixed on the sight and she didn’t realize that I was groping for her half naked tits. She didn’t even realize that I had slid down the top of her nightie, and pushed down the bra so that her tits were now completely bare. God! What a pair! They were at least 38D. And I’m not kidding. Nipples the size of a silver dollar. I felt her finger unzipping my trousers; I slid forward to make it easy for her to strip down my trousers. She pulled down my underwear along with the trousers and drew in her breath sharply when she saw my cock.

“I am not sure that this is okay,” she whispered.

“Oh c’mon Debby. This isn’t love…this is lust. Two people attracted towards each other. I don’t see anything wrong. Gee… I just told you about Al and Betsy.”

I moved towards her and sat by her side on the bed. Turning towards her, I pulled her to me by her shoulders. My mouth came down hard against hers. She was definitely feeling hot; because she opened her mouth and promptly accepted my tongue, sucking on it. Her hand squeezed my hard on. I became bold, as I pulled down her nightie. As we kissed, I expertly unfastened her brassiere. Jeeze… what a pair. I couldn’t see them because she was kissing me, but as my hands closed around them, I couldn’t help but groan. As an answer, she moaned, fumbling with the string of my pajama. 




All In The Family



She drew back. “Mike, I have one request,” she whispered.

“What is it?” I asked her.

“I think we need some time. I would not like to make love now. Please.”

I suddenly became nervous. She saw it and hurriedly continued. “We will do what Rhea and Derek were doing,” she said, flushing. “Maybe a few more days. Okay, Mike?”

I grinned. “Why not? If you promise that we fuck later, I’ve no problem”

I got up from the bed and undressed. “You too, Debby” I told her.

She blushed, but got up and standing next to me, began removing her clothes. I was the first to get naked; she followed immediately thereafter. Wow! What a body! She was big, and I mean it. Not just her tits, but her hips, and her ass too.

I pulled her to me and crushed her against me. She looked down and took my cock in her hand. “My God, Mike, you have a large one!”

“Large what?” I teased.

This time she didn’t blush. “A large cock” she breathed, slowly beginning to jack me off.

I pushed her gently on the bed. “I’ve got a idea, Debby.”

I straddled her stomach and lay my hard cock between her tits. “Hold them together. I’m going to fuck your tits”.

As she held her tits together to form a cleavage in which I started to rock back and forth, I reached behind me and gently took hold of her clit. She was wet.

“I want you to come in my mouth,” she said.

I began to rock faster. Simultaneously, I started to rub her clit. Even that was large!

“Oh, Mike, I think I’m coming!”

“Go on, Debby…cum honey, cum.”

Her legs went rigid, and I knew she had climaxed. I put a large pillow under her head as I continued to pump her tits with my cock. This enabled her to lick and suck my cock every time it poked outside her tits from the top.

Suddenly, I groaned, feeling my juice trying to come out from my cock. She realized it too. Her hand managed to grasp my balls as I rose over her and shoved my cock into her mouth. She managed to get half of it in her mouth and I shot. I grabbed her head as I came in hard spurts, making sure that my jism entered her mouth. She gulped, without letting any juice spurt out of her mouth.

I must have cum in six or seven savage bursts before I lay down beside her, my mouth on her fleshy tits. Her hand caressed my limp cock as she sighed contentedly. 

“My God…you really come,” she muttered.

“Wait till we fuck, Debby!” I answered.



All in the Family



I was sitting with my mates, draining the last of my pint, when suddenly a loud noise rang in my head. Startled, I put my hands to my ears, covering them. 

Opening my eyes, I realized that I had been dreaming; the racket was actually my alarm clock. Reaching out, wanting to choke some silence into it, I missed and it fell from the nightstand. 

"Ah, Friday," I thought to myself as I watched it kiss the floor good morning. 

Sitting up, I rubbed my eyes before turning to look at my wife. She was sleeping silently, slow breaths moving slowly through her body, caressing her. Memories of making love to her last night came flooding back bringing a smile to my face. 

Retrieving the clock from the floor, I padded my way to the kitchen, filled the teapot and placed it on the stove. It would be ready by the time I finished my shower. 

Working for the man, that Friday was the usual drudgery. Picking up my check, I read the stub, pissed at the amount of quid deducted to keep the Queen happy. "Have to keep those coffers full," I said to myself, shoving the check into my pocket with a frown. 

Driving through the streets to our home in Oxford, I thought about the coming weekend. It would feel good to relax. Lost in my day dream, I had to slam on my brakes in order to avoid hitting a lorry waiting at a stoplight. Glancing to my right, in an alley between two pubs, I saw a man and a woman pressed together against a wall made of stone. Looking twice, I had to make sure my eyes weren't betraying me. The woman could have doubled for my wife. 

As the man slipped his hand between her legs, seeking her holy mound, the sound of a blaring horn snapped me back to my senses. Glancing in my rear view mirror, an elderly gentleman was giving me the one finger salute. 

***************

The house was quiet as I walked through our front door. Calling out to my wife, I was greeted by a hollow echo. 

"She may be out running errands," I thought to myself, mounting the stairs to our bedroom. 

Changing out of my work clothes, I peered through the window of our bedroom and saw my wife. She was home after all, lying in the sun catching a few rays. Although she is quite modest in public, at home she likes to let her inhibitions down. Today she was wearing only a bra. I smiled to myself, maybe she was up for a little afternoon play. 

Turning from the window, out of the corner of my eye, I saw movement. I froze. There was a man standing beside our house. Unzipping his pants, I watched as a large thick cock flopped from his shorts. Looking in the direction of my wife, her eyes were closed; she was oblivious of the man. Staring back at the stranger, I watched as he began stroking himself to an erection, a broad smile on his face. 

Spooked by this intrusion, although curious, my mind conjured up a thousand images. I have always wondered what it would be like to watch another man fuck my wife. Suddenly I realized who the man was. It was Darren, was my wife's brother! 

"Darren," I thought descending the stairs to the bottom floor of our house. "What in the hell is he doing here, and what the fuck is he doing masturbating while staring at my wife? He is as gay as they come."

"Hi honey," I waved walking into the yard through the back door of our kitchen. Approaching my wife, I turned towards the direction Darren had been standing. There was no sign of him. 

"Hi love, have a good day?" I smiled bending down to kiss my wife. 

"It was relaxing," she smiled. "And yours?"

"Hey! What are you two up to," Darren smiled walking towards us, a visible bulge in his pants. 

I stood, shacking Darren's hand, mindful of his firm grip. Instantly a thought occurred to me. I just shook the hand that had been wanking a penis no less than five minutes ago. 

"Listen," Darren smiled. "Mum and Dad are on my case again. Can I stay with you guys this weekend?"

I turned smiling at my wife, shrugging my shoulders. "Ok by me."

"Whatever," my wife snorted, giving Darren a dirty look, getting out of her chair, walking towards the house. 

"She never changes John," Darren smiled, placing his penis hand on my shoulder. "She has been that way ever since she was little."

"Ah, maybe she'll grow out of it someday," I smiled, still thinking about his wank session. Something told me their never ending bickering would not bode well for a relaxing weekend. 

"Shall we have a pint?" I asked as we walked towards the house. 

"Sounds good mate." Darren's eyes sparkled. 

Rummaging around in the icebox, it appeared we were out of beer. "Listen, I need to go to the market, care to join me, Darren?"

"Actually I brought along a bag of gear for the weekend. Do you mind if I unpack while you're gone?"

"Not at all," I replied, walking from the kitchen in search of my car keys.

***************

The sun had made its graceful exit as I drove home from the market. I had a case of Guinness, a passenger in the car beside me. Stepping through the front door, I heard loud voices in the kitchen. 

"Oh shit, they're already at it," I thought to myself, "This is going to be a long weekend." 

Approaching the kitchen, the voices grew louder. 

"Ouch Darren, you know how I hate it when you pull my hair like that! And don't slap so damn hard, John will see the bruises!" 

A sudden silence followed, Paula's outburst spurring me on. 

Stopping with a clear view of the kitchen between the hinges of the door, I saw my wife on her knees. Her soft pink lips were wrapped around her brother's thick cock. He was shirtless, sparse blond hair decorating his chest. Gripping the back of her head, I could see wisps of blond hair between his fingers. Slurping sounds broke the silence as he pulled her head back and forth on the shaft of his thick cock. Instantly I grew hard watching his tight balls swung with each thrust of his gyrating hips. 

"Slap, slap," Darren's free hand smacked my wife's tits as they hung from her chest. 

"You like it when I slap your saggy tits don't you sis? You are such a good little slut. Tell me how much you enjoy it," Darren smiled pulling his cock from my wife's mouth. 

Looking into his eyes, from her position on the floor my wife replied, "I love the feel of your hands when you slap my saggy tits, brother. Make them sting." 

"That's a good girl," my brother grunted, shoving his cock deep into her warmth slapping her sagging tits again, his hips gyrating. 

Grabbing my crotch, I could feel my erection beginning to grow. As I watched Darren's glistening cock disappear, reappear and then disappear back into my wife's mouth, I recalled how warm her mouth is. 

"Are you ready sis?" he smiled, pulling his glistening cock from my wife's lips. Grabbing her around the throat, he held her in place. "Stuck out your tongue you nasty little bitch." 

I watched as my wife's tongue appeared, receiving the creamy white liquid flying in an arch, squirting from the bulbous head of her brother's penis. The kitchen echoed with Darren's guttural moan, head tilted back towards the ceiling, eyes closed. My wife, on her knees, began to gag. I could see a look of disgust in her eyes. 

"Swallow sister," Darren smiled his hand firmly grasping her throat. "You remember our bargain, eat my cum and I don't tell your husband what we have been up to." 

Obediently my wife complied, closing her eyes she swallowed, the muscles in her throat working his seed into her stomach. 

"I trained you well, Paula. You are a good little bitch; you've always known how to make me cum."

"I'm headed out for a smoke," Darren said, pulling his shorts up. "Tell John I'm in the backyard when he gets home." 

I'm not sure what excited me about what I had just seen. Maybe it was the fact that I had just seen my wife servicing another man. Maybe it was because it was her brother and I had a hidden incestuous fantasy. Possibly, I was amazed that she had swallowed his cum because she would never swallow for me. 

I watched as my wife silently got to her feet, and walked to the kitchen sink. Taking a drink, she rinsed her mouth and spit, gagging and choking in the process. Smiling to myself, I retraced my steps to the front door, opened it silently and shut it with a loud bang. 

"Paula, I'm home," I shouted from the entryway. 

"I'm in the kitchen," I heard her voice; flat, showing no emotion of what had just occurred. 

"Where is Darren," I asked, kissing my wife on the neck. 

"Out back having a fag… no pun intended," she said staring down into the hollow, empty sink. 

"You ok love," I asked, the image of what had just occurred playing like movie reels in my head. 

"I'm fine love, just a little tired, that's all," she smiled brushing my cheek with a soft hand. 

Squeezing my wife's rear end, I grabbed a couple of beers before joining Darren in the backyard. I thought to myself, "her tits may be saggy, but for her age she still has a tight little arse." 

***************

Paula and I lay in bed that night, making small talk about our day. She was completing homework for a night class, and I was trying hard to finish a novel. The words on the pages messed together as I kept replaying images of her and my brother over in my mind. I wanted so badly to ask her about it, but couldn't seem to find the right words. 

"I forgot to brush my teeth," she said, no emotion in her voice, climbing from our bed. 

Rolling over, I set my novel on the nightstand next to me. I lay back and closed my eyes; I was tired after a long week. I don't remember dozing off, but soon I woke to sounds of thumping and muffled moans coming from down the hall. Paula hadn't made it back to bed yet. Worried, I got out of bed to make sure she was ok. 

"God sis, you have a sloppy loose cunt. I wonder how John ever gets off, fucking your useless twat?"

My heart jumped into my throat as I continued to walk. "What the fuck!" I thought to myself. 

Stopping in front of the open bathroom door, I felt my jaw drop. Darren was standing behind my wife, her nightgown pulled up into the small of her back. He had his hand on the back of her neck, forcing her face into the basin. I watched her loose tits swing, sagging from side to side as his hips pounded her, driving his long thick cock deep into her gaping pussy. 

"Tell me you like it," Darren grunted, smacking her arse with a big hand as he thrust. 

"Fuck me, Darren," I heard my wife's muffled voice flow out of the basin. "Fuck my loose sloppy cunt."

"That's my girl; where else do you like to be fucked?" Darren smiled, turning in my direction, giving me a wink.

"In my bum brother, fuck my bum."

"And how are you supposed to ask?" Darren replied, pulling hard on my wife's hair. 

"Please fuck my bum big brother," my wife cried. "I want you to fuck me in the bum." 

Turning in my direction, he smiled winking again before withdrawing his thick cock from my wife's pussy. She tried to raise her head, only to have him shove it back into the basin. 

"Don't fight me, sis, be a good little lass. Do you remember how good I fucked your tight little arse on your wedding day?"

"Yes Darren."

"Did you like it?"

"Yes," an anguished cry erupted from her lips. 

"What do you think John would say knowing I fucked you good while wearing your pretty white dress?"

"Darren, right now I really don't care what John would think. Just do what you want and get it over with. He thinks I'm brushing my teeth. If he is still awake he is probably wondering where I am."

I watched as Darren spit into his hand, then grabbed a bar of soap beside the basin. Rubbing it with long fingers, bubbles began to foam. Stroking his cock, he lathered it white. 

"Go slow," she gasped as Darren eased his thick head into her. "It hurts when you suddenly shove it all the way in."

"I thought that you liked it rough," my brother smiled sliding his cock deep inside my wife, burying it to the hilt. 

"Yes I like it rough," I could hear the lie in my wife's muffled voice. 

Reaching up, Darren took my wife's tits in both hands, squeezing hard, pulling them back towards her stomach. 

"Ouch, you're pulling too hard," my wife cried her voice hollow in the basin, her cries reverberating off of the bathroom walls. 

As I watched Darren fuck my wife's tight little arse, I felt my cock grow stiff. My fantasy was coming true right before my eyes. 

"Does this feel good sis?" Darren chuckled, looking in my direction, still grasping my wife's tits, his hips slamming my wife into the basin with each thrust. 

"Yes," she groaned, her fingertips growing white as she gripped the basin. "Fuck my bum Darren, fuck it good and deep!"

As Darren came, I felt a wet spot form in the front of my underwear. I left quickly knowing Paula would soon be returning to bed. Pulling the covers up around my neck, I closed my eyes, pretending to sleep. I wanted to touch myself so badly in search of relief. A few moments later, Paula walked silently into the room, turning out the light, rolling away from me as she got into bed. 

The rest of the weekend passed quietly. Paula was her normal self, masking her feelings. We had always talked about me watching another man make love to her, but I knew that this was way beyond the pale. Darren had asked if he could stay for a few more days. He wanted to let his parents cool down before returning home. Paula wasn't thrilled about the idea, but I didn't mind. I was curious to see if I could catch them fucking again. As I drove to work Monday morning, the images of Darren's cock in her arse played in my head like a broken record. Little did I know what would occur later that evening.

***************

Paula had dinner ready when I arrived home Monday evening. The three of us ate making smalll talk. When finished, Paula gathered her books headed out for her night class. Darren and I retired to my study for a beer. 

"So John," he began, "How did you feel the other night when you caught me fucking Paula?"

Looking into Darren's eyes, words stuck in my throat. I wasn't sure how to respond. 

"Hmm… well… to be quite honest with you, I have always had a fantasy of watching another man fuck my wife. Honestly I was shocked when I caught the two of you. I have heard of incest within families, but I never thought it was happening between the two of you. I'm not going to deny the fact that I was aroused as I watched you fuck her." 

Darren smiled, "Well, you know that she was a virgin when you two married right?"

"Yes, I knew. I have always thought that I was her first, but now I can see that I was wrong. Was it true what you said about fucking her arse on our wedding day?"

"Yes," Darren smiled, "Does it turn you on knowing she may have had my cum sliding down her thighs while you two were at the altar?"

"A little," I replied, images of our wedding day flashing in my mind. 

"So how long have you two been shagging behind my back?" I asked, thinking back to an incident a couple of years ago when I had caught them in the bathroom at their parents house. 

"Oh, about twenty years."

"What, twenty years!" 

"Hey you know I'm gay. When I can't find a good man, any tight arse will do," Darren chuckled taking a swig from his beer. 

"So how did it begin between you two?"

Darren took another pull from his beer, removed it from his lips, and began to pick at the label.

"Do you remember Elizabeth, Paula's school friend?" 

"Elizabeth. Oh ya, Elizabeth, the girl with the long red hair, big tits, and wide hips. Didn't she get married and move to London when she graduated?"

"Yes. Has Paula ever told you any details about their friendship?"

"No, she never has."

"Well John, they were more than just friends. They were actually lovers." 

I was beginning to grow curious as I took a drink from my beer. 

"I came home from school one day. Mum was out and Dad was still at work. It was common to find Elizabeth over at the house studying with Paula. As I walked towards my bedroom down the hall from Paula's, I heard giggling. I looked into her room to see what they were laughing about." Darren had a shit eating grin on his face knowing he was about to divulge a big secret. 

"Elizabeth was lying on Paula's bed; her legs spread wide. Paula was lapping away at her cunt like a starved kitten drinking milk. I watched for a few minutes before Elizabeth opened her eyes and saw me. Paula has always been Mum and Dad's favorite child. She is deathly afraid of them finding out so she swore me to secrecy. In exchange, whenever I am not dating someone, she allows me to do whatever I want to her."

As I listened to Darren's story, I was filled with mixed emotions. Not only was my brother fucking my wife, she also had a lesbian lover when she was younger. I wondered what else I didn't know about my wife. 

"Darren, can I ask you a favor?" I broke the silence.

"Sure John, name it."

"I have always wanted to watch another man fuck my wife, but with her knowledge. I don't think that she knows that I saw you two in the bathroom."

"No I don't think she does either. I had her face pushed almost to the bottom of the basin." 

"Darren, Paula will not swallow for me or let me fuck her in the arse. I have always wanted to. I have an idea. Will you help me?"

"Sure, what do you have in mind?"

I sat and laid out the rest of my plan. Darren drank his beer, eyes sparkling as I spoke. 

When I had finished Darren replied, "John, I like your plan. I'll tell you what. I will help you, but on one condition. There may be a time when Mum and Dad kick me out for good. I have been having trouble finding a job and I can't afford a place by myself. If there ever comes a time when I need a place to stay, can I live with you and Paula for a while?"

I thought about what he had just said, "I'm empty, want another?" I replied standing.

"Sure," my brother replied. 

On my way to the kitchen, I thought about my desire to see my wife with another man. I also wondered what it would feel like to experience the sensation of fucking my wife in the arse. Although I wasn't too thrilled about the idea of having Darren in the house on a fulltime basis, I saw this as my chance to fulfill my fantasy.

"Ok, mate, it's a deal." I said, returning with the beer. Glancing at the clock on the wall, I handed Darren his beer. "Paula will not be home for another hour, let's plan our strategy." 

"Hi honey," Paula smiled poking her head into the study. What are you two up to?"

"Oh just drinking some beer," I replied as I looked at Darren. "Love, we are out of beer," I lied. "I am going to run to the market. Do we need anything?"

"No I don't think so, be safe." 

Giving my wife a quick peek on the cheek, I walked past her towards the hall. Turning briefly, I looked back at Darren and smiled. Paula did not see our exchange. Walking towards the front door, I could feel the butterflies growing in my stomach. When I returned, I knew what I would find. 

***************

Arriving home from the market, the bottom half of our house was dark. Upstairs, I could see a light in the bedroom where Darren had been staying. I smiled to myself unlocking the front door. Putting the beer in the icebox, I grabbed a couple for me and Darren and made a drink for Paula. 

Walking on silent feet, I approached Darren's bedroom, the door was slightly ajar. Peeking inside, I felt my erection beginning to grow. During our planning stages, we had done some preliminary work. In the ceiling, Darren and I had fastened two hooks. Paula was trussed up with her hands tied to the headboard. Hey legs were spread wide, ankles suspended by ropes from the hooks. Quickly stripping, I silently walked into the bedroom. 

"Comfortable sis?" Darren asked smiling at me, looking back at a blindfolded Paula. 




All In The Family



I was out playing golf one Saturday morning about 3 months ago, when it starting raining pretty hard with some serious thunder and lightning, so I packed it in and went home. My wife and two smaller children were gone to the mall shopping and my oldest son, who is now 19, thinks he is independent enough, so he stayed home to play with his toy. That toy, of course, is his car. It is a '69 Mustang and he lives to wash and wax it, I think.

Anyway, when I turned the corner near my home, I noticed a strange car parked in front on the street, and my son's in the driveway, in the rain! Why did he not put it in the garage as usual, so it wouldn't get wet? I pulled in, put my clubs away in the garage and went into the house. I heard the TV coming from the back of the house so I went to see who was there with my son. I went down the hall and stopped at the corner of his door, not knowing who was there. If there was a problem, I wanted to be able to surprise them.

Well, I was the one to get surprised. There was Bobby on the floor on his back, naked, with a girl riding his cock like a race horse! And a XXX porn movie on TV! And the girl was making more noise now than the TV was. Obviously, she was about to cum! Being the good father that I am, I decided very quickly to let them finish before I let them know that I was there. She was pounding on Bobby so hard now that I wondered if she wasn't hurting him, since he was on the floor! And then Bobby started groaning and moaning and bucking under her and I knew both were cumming now. When they finally started slowing down, I started to say something, and then I realized that I had a hard on that was probably the hardest I had been in years! When the girl finished cumming, she just kind of rolled off to the side of Bobby there on the floor. When she rolled to the side, Bobby could (and did) see me standing at the door. But I was in such a state of shock, I couldn't say anything. The girl is the daughter of my wife's sister!!

Bobby yelled out "DAD!! What...Dad...I'm sorry Dad!! Where did you come from??"

Cindy (my niece's name) was up like a flash and trying to get her clothes and cover herself up. I said, "Son, don't try to explain, it'll just make you look stupid. Cindy, how long have you two been doing this? Bobby, your Mom is going to just die! And Cindy, you'll be grounded till after college! If your Mom even let's you go!!! And why did you pick 'home' to do this, why not out somewhere?" Bobby tried to say something, but Cindy beat him to it. She said "Uncle Joe, you just can't tell on us. You can't, please! It'll ruin us both! We just couldn't help it, we like each other so much it just seemed natural. Please Uncle Joe, I'll do anything you say if you just won't tell anyone about this. Please Uncle Joe!!"

And all the time she is talking, she is trying to find something, maybe her panties or something. And I realized while I was watching and listening, that this is one damned beautiful, sexy girl! I had never noticed that she was that sexy before! She even shaved her pussy!!! I said, "Cindy, how old are you now, 18...19? Let me think a minute, but get dressed girl! Bobby, you too!"

Cindy answered "I just turned 19, Uncle Joe." I stood in the doorway, so neither of them could leave, even if they wanted to. Then I said, "Cindy, I had not realized how beautiful you had grown up to be, and how sexy! And Bobby, I had no idea that you had grown such a good-sized cock on you. Cindy, before you put that shirt on, come over here a minute and let me see those gorgeous tits up close."

She hesitated a minute, just looking at me and then slowly walked over to me and arched her back to show how her tits would stand up.

I looked them over and said, "You know, you both should get a good whipping for this. But I guess you are too old for that. So what am I supposed to do with you two?" 

Before Bobby could say anything again, Cindy chimed in and said "Anything Uncle Joe, anything you want to, but just please don't tell anyone else what we've done, Please. You can even whip us if you want to, but don't tell on us." I was beginning to think that Bobby was going to have a nervous breakdown, the way he was trembling. I had to do something quick. "OK, This is what it's going to be...(and I paused for a minute, letting that sink in)..how about we three have some fun together?" Bobby finally got to talk, "What do you mean Dad? We all three have some fun?" 

"Well", I continued, "I think I would like to have a taste of this young pussy here!"

Cindy said "Anything Uncle Joe, You tell me what you want." 

Bobby said "Dad, we're not!! Beat my ass but, me and you ain't playing!!"

I laughed and said "Not me and you son, shit! The three of us, and Cindy is probably going to have more fun than we do! Does that sound ok to you two? Oh yea, and one more thing, no one can ever hear about this – no one! Understand? If you don't think you can keep it secret, then we quit right now, right here! Agreed?"

Cindy chimed in first with "Whatever you want Uncle Joe. Anything, just ask, just don't tell on us! If you want me to have sex with you too, I will. I could give you a good fucking like Bobby just got. Just tell me what I have to do, OK?" 

Then Bobby spoke up, "Like she said Dad, anything, just don't tell on us, and we'll keep it secret, too."

I said, "OK, this is our little secret till we die, understood?" They both agreed. Then I went on, "OK, let's all get undressed again, I think I want a taste of you Cindy! I mean a real taste!!" She nodded her head and ran off to the bathroom. 

Bobby was undressed and just sitting there on the bed and looking depressed. 

I said "Bobby, don't be so down son, we can keep this secret!" 

He answered, "Yea I know Dad, but you just scared me so bad...I almost died!! And then you said 'we' were going to have some fun...what exactly do you mean? I am not going to do anything with another man-you or anybody!" 

I laughed, "Son, We are both going to enjoy little Cindy here. Nothing wrong with that." 

"OK" he said. 

Then Cindy walked back in and she was naked and looking so damned good! She said, "OK guys, what are we doing? Uncle Joe, I do love sex, and I love to do it with Bobby, he's the nicest guy I know!" 

"Bobby, lie down there on the floor again, Cindy, I think he needs some help getting that thing back up again, don't he?" Bobby laid down on the floor and Cindy just nodded and got on her knees between his legs and immediately started sucking on his cock. She evidently wasn't concerned with what I was going to do now that I was naked too! 

I never thought about it before, but just watching my niece sucking my son's cock was super erotic to me! And my cock was as hard or harder than I've ever seen it! I got down on my knees behind her and ...Damn she has a beautiful ass, shaved clean as a baby's ass...and I'm going to get some of it!! I eased up behind her and opened my mouth and just got all of her pussy that I could in my mouth and then stuck my tongue in as far as I could. She let out a yelp and went right back to sucking on Bobby and grinding her ass back against my face. I started licking and sucking and tongue fucking that pretty pussy just as hard as I could. And she sure did taste good too! I couldn't see, but from the sounds Bobby was making, she had him up and running again! Cindy started making a lot of noise on Bobby's dick, and I knew she was close to cumming, so I turned over on my back and got my head under her pussy and sucked her clit into my mouth and lightly bit down on it and she absolutely came unglued! 

She jerked her head up and let out a scream of pleasure that could have been heard all over the house and then yelled back at me "Oh fuck Joe, do that some more, god that felt good, and tongue fuck me to death, I love it!!!" Then she was back down on Bobby. 

Bobby yelled out that he was going to cum and that just made Cindy go harder and faster, especially against my face. Then it was both of them cumming together!! And she was telling the truth, she loved sex!! As soon as they quit cumming, she pulled up off Bobby's cock and he slid out and got up and went to the bathroom. 

Cindy got up and turned around, saw my rock hard cock standing up and said "Oh that needs to be taken care of Joe, quickly!" She just came around and kneeled down over my waist and then positioned herself and just slammed herself down on my cock. She was good and wet from my saliva and her juices that I just slid right in with no trouble at all. 

She was pounding on my cock the way she was doing Bobby when I walked in on them. It didn't take long and I felt that feeling building up in my balls. I grabbed her by the hips and said "Come on Cindy, pound that pussy down on my cock, I want to flood your pussy with my cum. Come on baby! Ride it!!" I was humping up against her as fast and hard and I could. She had one hot, tight little pussy and she loved to use it!! Then I was there, I started to cum. "Do it Cindy, fuck it hard, I'm cumming ...Oh shit...fuck me Cindy...don't stop.. cum with me Cindy and let's see how much cum you can take! And I blasted the inside of her cunt with all I had in me! I don't know when I have cum so much! My blasting the insides of her pussy drove her over the edge too, and she was bouncing up and down and moaning and groaning and making faces. She had my shoulders in her hands and I thought she was going to pull me apart she was gripping so hard and pulling so hard on them trying to get me further into her! 

When she finished cumming, she again rolled over on her side and just about then Bobby walked back in. He had put on a pair of shorts. He stood there looking down at us with this big shit-eating grin on his face and said "Dad, ain't she the best in the world?" 

I answered, "Well, Cindy, you are so very good. And such a hot tight pussy!! I loved every second of it." 

"She gives one helluva good blowjob too, Dad, and she even deepthroats too!" Bobby said. 

Cindy was still just lying there on the floor, trying to come down off that high that three good orgasms will give you.

I got up and helped her up and then I sat down on the edge of the bed, very tired indeed!

Cindy was standing in front of us with her hand on her pussy with cumm dripping off her fingers. Then she brought her hand up and started licking my cumm off her fingers! "UUUUmmmmm, you taste really good Uncle Joe", she said between licks. 

My cock was still hard (It had been a long time since I could do that), And Cindy was looking at it. "Want me to take care of that for you Uncle Joe?" she asked. 

"Go ahead Dad, let her have it, she's really good at it." Bobby said. She didn't wait for me to answer, she just got down on her knees and started sucking and licking it all over. He's right, she is really good. It had been too long since I had had a good blowjob. As she sucked, she looked up at me and I finally noticed that she had the prettiest eyes I had seen in a long time. And she could smile around that big dick in her mouth. This girl was amazing! Yes, amazing also in that it didn't take her long to make me cum again. And when I told her I was going to cum, she took a fresh breath, and slid my whole cock into her throat. Damn what a feeling!! And that made my orgasm 10 times better, with that tight hot throat wrapped around my hard cock. 

When she came up, she had swallowed every drop of my cum! And she was smiling a big smile. "How's that feel, Uncle Joe?" She asked.

"Absolutely fantastic honey. Absolutely fantastic!" I answered. 

"Are we going to do anymore today?" She asked. 

"Not me," I said. 

"Not me either" Bobby said. 

"Well, I am going to clean up then and get dressed before anyone comes home and catches us.

I got up and went to my bathroom and cleaned up and got dressed. Then it hit me, "What the hell have I done? I have just fucked my niece in front of my son! Where the hell is my head? What was I thinking?" I was seriously concerned about what this might do to each of them, and it scared the hell out of me. 

Then Bobby and Cindy walked in and Cindy said "Uncle Joe, I've had the best time today! I am really glad you caught us. And I love your cock. It feels so good inside me. 

But Bobby is still going to be my favorite. However, we have a deal, whenever you want me, you call me. OK?" 

I said, "Kids, I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking straight when we made this deal. I will never ever say a word about this to anyone, but I am too old to be playing with you Cindy."

"Bullshit Uncle Joe, I like fucking and sucking you and I want to do it some more, so you forget all that stuff about not being with us anymore. We will do it more, Please? I really like the way you make me cum!!" she said. 

Bobby said, "Dad, we are going out and pick up some friends and go to a movie, so I will see you later. And don't worry about us. We are adults now too. So we are good to go, ok?"

"Yeah kids" I said standing up and walking over to Cindy, "Can I kiss the lips of such a hot little lady before she leaves?" 

She just smiled up at me and reached up, got me around the neck and kissed me, drilled my mouth with her tongue and pulled back and said, "See you later Uncle Joe, for sure! I love you too!!" And they were off to wherever kids go nowadays!



All In The Family



My wife's sister, Elaine, is probably the nuttiest broad I know. Talk about ditzy...she takes the cake and I have felt sorry for her husband John ever since they got married ten years earlier. They live at the other end of the state and we don't see them often but when we do visit we stay for a few days. It was their turn to visit us again so I had to look forward to being around that stupid cow for the next 48 to 72 hours. Ugh. I would come up with a million things that John and I could do that would take us out of the house for as many of those hours I could manage.

I am an electrical engineer with a million hobbies. Golf, and hunting and fishing being high on my fun things to do list and John likes many of the same so I arranged a match for him and I at one of the best courses in the area. Our playing partners were a guy my company had done some business with a few years earlier and his wife. Tom was a fun guy to be around and his wife, Carla, was drop dead beautiful. The match went pretty well with me having a tough time keeping my eyes off Carla's ass every time she bent down to put a tee in the ground or pick her ball out of the cup. I could just envision spooning to that ass some night while I gently inserted my dick between what I could only imagine were soft puffy pussy lips. Oops, back to the match. It went back and forth for seventeen holes with everything riding on the last one which John and I won. Great, we won the match ---they had to buy the drinks. 

The conversation around our table in the Grille covered the full range...politics, sports and current events and lots of double entendre jokes. After two or three drinks we were getting a little loud and the risqué nature of our humor was getting far more direct. Three of us were having a great time but John looked miserable. 

Carla finally asked him what was bothering him and he mumbled something none of us could understand. There was a 3-piece combo playing some soft background music in an adjacent room and Carla, being the good sport she is, asked John to dance. Tom and I each egged him on with Tom saying something like, "John go ahead, she doesn't bite...at least she's never drawn blood!" With that he put both of his hands down to his crotch and rolled his eyes while letting out a little stage moan. Even Carla roared.

They returned to the table at the end of the next number and it appeared that John had loosened up a bit. At least he was smiling. Tom finally stood saying, 

"Hey Guys, we have had a great time but will have to leave you now. We have a dinner date and need to get home to change for it."

We all stood to bid our good byes and shake hands with Tom. I leaned over to give Carla the obligatory cheek to cheek goodbye air kiss and her response was an air- kiss directed directly in my ear and she softly and seductively whispered,

"Call me." 

God, would I ever. 

Before leaving the grounds of the course I dropped over to the pro shop and scanned the list of scheduled Tee times for the next few days. Tom was scheduled for a mini tournament match four days out which would mean he was going to be on the course for not only the match but there was always a get together roasting of the losers afterwards. He would be at the course for at least six hours. This was perfect. John and Elaine would be gone by then and I would make sure I had some free time for Carla. 

We called home to tell my wife that we weren't going to be home for dinner but would be going to watch a community college soccer game early that evening and would grab a bite at the clubhouse. One of our neighbor's kids was playing and I had promised him I would come and watch one of his games. 

It was only a short ride over to the field and by the time we go there the teams were out warming up and the cheerleaders were getting ready to strut their stuff. The both looked good but I could quickly see it wasn't the game I was going to be watching but the cheerleaders.

I had forgotten how lovely and sexy cheerleaders could be. These were in their early twenties and each of them had nice firm and perky tits. What's the old saying?..."Any thing more than a mouthful is wasted." I was feeling like a real pervert but couldn't take my eyes off one in particular. She had long blond hair, lovely tits, a great smile and a tiny waist. "John, take a look at her," pointing her out. She was simply good - looking gorgeous with a body to match. 

He didn't seem as excited with her as I was. Damn, I could feel my cock getting hard and wasn't sure what to do about it. We had driven there in John's SUV and had parked at the far end of the bleachers. I looked over at him and noticed he wasn't watching the cheerleaders but was instead looking at the growing bulge in my crotch. Damn, was he bisexual?

We sat there for another soccer period and by then I had a raging hard-on. The gals really had me going and John's eyes were now absolutely glued to my crotch. Maybe I ought to test him or at least give him a thrill. I slipped my hand down to my zipper, opened it and let my dick out for some air. It was so hard it sprang straight out in front of me. I kept one hand on it and just stroked it ever so lightly.

"John, take a look at this. I am hard as a board. Look what that gal did to me." 

He quietly looked over and mumbled something to the effect of, " Phil, she sure got you aroused. Are you going to jack off right here? No one can see you through the dark tinted glass on the windows if you want to." 

"Yeah, you're right" I replied as I started to stroke myself more seriously.

He was staring at the rise and fall of my hand as I caressed myself.

"Phil, bring your hand over here. You can actually feel my heartbeat right though the pulsing of my cock." I offered.

That was all it took. He slid his hand over and I took it and directed it to where my throbbing was most obvious. He held it there for a few minutes when I took it and started to move it up and down the same way I did with my own as I was jacking off.  

Once again his eyes were just staring at the head of my cock when I thought I would help him make a decision it looked as if he was having some difficulty with. I reached over and put one hand behind his head and gently pulled his face down to my dick. When it was just a few inches away he resisted a little and turned his face up to look at me and said.

"Phil, I never did anything like this before but I have known for some time that if I was ever going to do it I wanted it to be with you." 

"Great John, make us both feel good."

He turned his face back to my cock and opened his mouth. I gently pushed a little more and he soon had his warm lips engulfing my shaft with most of it buried in his throat. I only have a little more than seven inches and felt with a little practice he was going to be able to take all of it.

It wasn't long before he was rising and falling on my shaft while reaching back into my shorts to play with my balls. His tongue was doing some magical things on my shaft that I had never felt with any other blowjob I ever had, but then again this was the first one I ever had from a guy. He was doing things with his tongue that he knew pleased him when he got one and must have figured it would also make me feel good. He was so right. 

Damn, this was feeling terrific and I knew I wouldn't be able to last much longer. I had one hand resting on the back of his head and giving it a light downward pressure every time he lowered his face on my cock. I had guessed right; he was now able to take my entire shaft in his mouth. The bulbous head of my cock was banging against the back of his throat. 

"John, I am going to shoot my load very soon. Are you going to be able to take it in your mouth?" I asked over his bobbing head.

My question was answered by a nodding of his head as I shot stream after stream into his throat. I had pushed myself in as far as he could take it just before I came so most of my juices were shooting straight down his throat.

He raised his head slightly and licked off every drop of cum that was dripping down my now limp shaft while his hand was massaging the purple head of my cock. I reached around to my back pocket and got a handkerchief to wipe up the rest of the moisture on my crotch.

He then raised his head all the way up and turned to look out the window opposite me. "You are going to think the worst of me and I can't blame you." 

"John, you are wrong about that. You had a need and satisfied it. I am glad that I was the one you did it with and not some stranger." I answered.

"Thanks for that Phil. I was afraid that it would ruin our relationship and spoil our get-togethers with the sisters."

"No sweat. We better be getting back to see what they have planned for us tonight." I suggested.

As expected, John's wife, Elaine, suggested we go to a late movie to see some silly ass love story she had heard was good. It was terrible.

The next morning I had some other ideas of ways John could pleasure me and told the girls he and I were going to ride out to a small hunting camp some guys and I use during deer season. We would be doing some target shooting and straightening up some stuff that needed work. It really is an old house-trailer the guys have fixed up with a bunch of bunks and a huge dining table with a pair of gas stoves to handle the cooking for about ten of us during the season. I stopped at the drug store to get something I hoped I would get to use...KY jelly. I love to fuck an ass but my wife won't agree to it. I tried it once with her and you could have heard her scream a mile away as soon as I had the head of my cock and about three inches of the shaft in her. She had been up on her hands and knees and fell face down on the bed sobbing her heart out. That was the end of that.

"John, it is about an hour and a half ride out to the camp so relax and make yourself comfortable. I grabbed some lunch meat and stuff from our fridge so we won't have to stop for anything for our day together." I told him.

"Phil, I hope you aren't getting the idea I am some 'men's room faggot'. I had never done anything like what I did yesterday before," he said very emphatically.

"John, I don't think anything of the kind but I do think you like me and really enjoyed making each of us happy yesterday. Am I wrong?" I asked 

"No, you are right as rain. I have been thinking of doing that for you for a long time and I am glad I finally did." 

The rest of the trip was uneventful and we got there around 10AM. 

"C'mon John, take a look around the place. The guys are kind of proud of what we made of it and enjoy the times we spend here every season." 

We poked around outside before I jumped up on the small porch we had built and unlocked the door. "C'mon in and see our Shangri La" I suggested laughingly.

As soon as we were inside I locked the door behind him and turned to him and said, 

"Look John, you and I both know why I suggested we come out here today. I loved the blowjob you gave me yesterday and I want another one just like it.

He never said a word but just looked at me sheepishly. 

"Phil, I knew why we were coming here as soon as you mentioned it." 

"Great, look at this," as I pointed to my crotch. "It is half hard already knowing what a super job you are going to do on it." My cock was starting to push a tent out in front of it through my jeans.

"John, come on over here and show me what you can do for me." I said patting the cushion on the sofa long side of me. 

"Hold on, don't be so impatient. At least let me get my coat off." He said jokingly.

By the time he had his coat off I had released my cock and it jumped out right at him.

"Wow, it sure is anxious," he said as he caressed my now throbbing dick.

"Jack, forget that shit. Get over here and down on your knees in front of me and wrap your warm hot lips around this thing. I am so horny I am going to shoot a load before you even touch it" 

He dropped to his knees and took my cock in one hand started to trace the veins from the base up to my cock ridge. There was pre cum showing and he smeared it around the head and then up and down the shaft. This was all great but I wanted his mouth around it and around it right then. I reached up behind his head and pulled him forcefully down to meet the head of it. I placed the bulbous head of my cock against his open lips and went in a little ways before starting to push slowly in as far as I could. I was soon in all the way with his lips banging against my pubic hair. I was like that for a minute before he started a choking sort of cough.

He pulled his head aside saying, "Phil, I am going to have to learn to breathe around it if you are going to want to fuck my throat that way." 

"Yeah, learn that fast for it sure felt good all the way down your throat. Get back on it." I ordered.

He looked at me strangely as if he didn't recognize me from the tone of my voice and to tell the truth I am not sure that anyone would right at that moment. My cock was as hard as a steel rod and pulsing so strongly I could see the veins in it throbbing and all I wanted right then was to have that cock buried deep in his throat. 

"John, try it again and I'll go slowly to see if you can breathe around it."

I slipped it in his mouth and then went in a bit further before going down his throat a little ways. "John I am going to stop right there to let you get your breath and see if you are able to still breathe."

Hell, it was a snap. As soon as I went about it more slowly than I did at first everything was fine. I few seconds later I was once again all the way in and when I stopped I could hear him breathing around it.

"John, don't answer me but that feels terrific. I am going to fuck your face slow and easy but when I cum I am going to pull out and fill your mouth with my juice. Yesterday most of it went down your throat and you never had a chance to taste much of it." He just nodded a little. 

Within second I was shooting a stream partly down his throat but I pulled it all the way out and shot a good bit of it all over his face before letting it get back into his mouth to finish my orgasm.

As soon as I pulled out of him he licked it clean. I got up and went over to the sink before remembering that I hadn't turned on the gas for the hot water. We were going to wash off with chilly water. Damn, that would have my dick shriveling up inside of me. I instantly turned on the gas water heater for the wash up I was hoping we were going to need later on.

We cleaned up and I said, "Hey John, I brought a.22 target rifle and pistol if you would like to try your hand at it. How about it?" I offered.

"Phil, it has been years since I have even held a gun but I wouldn't mind trying it again." 

We putted around shooting at various targets in the field behind the trailer for an hour or so before coming back in for some lunch. 

"John, let me start the gas generator and we can watch some TV while we are eating."

It was soon rumbling away and destroying the stillness of the peaceful woods. I hate the damn thing but it is the only way we have to get electricity this far back from the road. I put together some sandwiches, a couple of cans of soup and some coffee and we sat for our noonday meal.

Our conversation ranged all over the gym. Politics, religion, current events and sports before finally turning to the principal subject...sex.

"John, I loved your blowjobs but there is another thing I would like to do with you before we go back." 

"Phil, I can only guess what it is but I will bet I'm right. You want to fuck my ass, don't you?"

"You got it. I thought about all last night and awakened this morning with a hard on that could break rocks." I said.

"Well, as I told you, I have never had any kind of sex with a guy before yesterday so my ass is a pure virgin territory."

I jumped in with "Than let me take your cherry." He roared with laughter.

After lunch, I stood to clean off the table and as I passed him he reached up and gently touched my cock through my jeans. I looked down at him and he just nodded 'yes.'

I put the dishes in the sink and led him by the hand to the largest of the bunk beds. We stripped and I got the tube of KY from my jacket and asked him to get onto his hands and knees.

The KY was cool to the touch but I soon warmed it up in my hand as I smeared it over my cock and then put a gob in his ass. I inserted one finger and he jumped a little but soon accepted the foreign intrusion and I followed with two and then three fingers and started to pump them duplicating what my cock would soon be doing to his asshole. 

"John, I am going to go slow and easy with this but it will be easier on you if you relax your sphincter muscle. It won't hurt as much."

I positioned the pulsing head of my cock behind his virgin asshole with one hand and then pushed forward gently. The head came in contact with his puckering ass and he gasped a little and moved away just a bit. I moved to let my cock brush deeply in his warm and waiting cheeks. I was positioned perfectly and tenderly grabbed his hips and pulled him back at me a little again. My head slipped in about an inch or so.

"Phil, hold it. This is going to hurt more than I thought it would. I had forgotten how big you are." He said as he squirmed his ass around a little.

"Easy does it John, I am going to keep a slight pressure on you until you tell me to stop."

I was in about half way when he squealed "Oh God, stop and let me catch my breath."

The pause gave him time to start breathing normally again. He had been holding his breath ever since the first inch was in him and he now let out a long whooshing sound.

"John, I am going to start again. Just relax if you can."

He never made another sound before I announced that I was in to the hilt and then he just said "Finally!"

I pulled back out almost all the way and slathered more KY on my shaft and worked a finger full down to his asshole around my cock before starting to thrust it deep within him. It wasn't long before I was driving it long and hard when he asked me to stop.

"Phil, I would like to lie on my back with my legs in the air as you fucked me so I could see your face and maybe jack myself off while you are enjoying yourself."

"OK tiger, roll over."

He positioned his ass in front of me and lifted his legs in the air and I lifted them up on my shoulders as I pushed my still throbbing cock back into his shiny ass. It was obvious he had a very small cock and it was lying there limp.

"John, if you are going to jack off you better do something about getting it hard first." I suggested.

He wet a couple of his fingers and started to massage the head of his cock while I was driving my own deep within him. I could feel his sphincter muscle grabbing it with each stroke I made. His dick finally started to show some life and was up to its full four inches when I looked down at it. It wasn't big enough for him to get his whole hand around it so he was jacking off with a couple of fingers and his thumb.

When John shifted his hips, taking me deeper, he moaned, "Oh God Phil," and his body continued to rise up to meet my thrusting cock as he half-screamed "Fuck me harder." His body was moving in perfect sync with my own. 

My thrusts were getting faster as I started to feel that warm tender feeling in my balls and I was ramming them home with all the force I could muster. I had my hands on his hips with his legs still on my shoulders as I started my orgasm. I was soon filling his ass with stream after stream of hot cum in that virgin crevice. It was tighter than any pussy I had ever fucked and I knew that this may have been the first time but certainly not the last I would be ramming my cock into it.

He started to moan a little more and his breathing became faster and deeper and as I looked down he had his orgasm, such as it was. I few small drops spurted out of it on his stomach as he was stroking it and he had a satisfied look on his face. 




All In The Family



I asked him "John, don't you ever shoot any more than that?" 

"Phil, I am embarrassed to say that I don't. As you know we don't have any kids and the doctor tells us that that is the reason. I don't ejaculate enough and my sperm count is too low. Even if I did I don't think it would get far enough in her to do any good."

"Well, let me tell you I sure enjoyed introducing your virgin ass to my cock. It felt terrific for me as I hope it did for you."

"Phil, once again I don't want you thinking I am a men's room faggot but I did enjoy pleasing you. It hurt a lot more than I thought it would but you were very tender and I appreciated that."

I let him bring his legs back down to the bed and we lay there while he ran his fingers around the head of my dripping cock. I was flat on my back and he moved to have his head resting in the crook of my shoulder when he took his other hand and gently caressed my balls while letting his fingers trace the veins of my shaft as they emerged from the base of my cock. His hands were as gentle as those on any woman I ever had. He wiped a few drops of cum that were still dripping from my cock and tenderly smeared it up and down my shaft before putting those fingers in his mouth where he licked them clean.

"John, you enjoyed that didn't you?" I asked.

"Phil, I can't describe my emotions when I felt your cock pulsing in my ass while you were having your orgasm but I absolutely knew I knew then that I was doing the right thing." He kept up his gentle massaging of my cock and balls and said,

" Phil, I want to please you any way I can. What else can I do for you?"

"John, you have given me ample pleasure for today. I will be giving it a great deal of thought of what you will be able to do for me the next time we get together.

We got up and went back to a large community shower the guys had partitioned off when we were modifying the trailer for our camp use. The hot water heater had done its job and the warm water was soon cascading over us. He showed a particular interest in washing my crotch area and as soon as he had removed all traces of the KY jelly he knelt and took my limp cock in his mouth. I had to reach down and lift him telling him that it would be quite some time before it was ready for action again. He patted and said to it "See you another time." I roared.

The drive back was uneventful and the girls were home chattering away when we got there. Elaine has a particularly annoying voice and I was thinking of a way to shut her up... Have her wrap her lips around my cock before I shot a load in her throat. John couldn't shoot a big enough load in her to wet her lips. Who knows, maybe she would enjoy a full size dick in her. A good part of her pussy is still virgin if John was the only guy she ever had.

They were leaving for home in the morning and we made some tentative plans to get together again in a few months. I got John alone for a few minutes and told him that if he was going to be having sex with any other guys down in his hometown area now that he was no longer a virgin he could forget about ever having any with me again. I wasn't interested in any communicable diseases. 

He gasped at my words and then said, "John, never, but maybe there is a way for us to see each other before the next family outing." 

"We'll see tiger" I commented as he got in the car for their trip home.

It truly was a fantastic introduction of John to gay sex letting him give me a couple of blow jobs and getting his ass fucked in just a couple of days. As I said earlier, that wasn't going to be the only time I fucked that tight tender ass. 

Two days later I tried to call Carla only to hear their housekeeper tell me Carla's mother had been taken to the hospital in a nearby city and she had to rush to be with her. I damn sure hoped we could pick up where I was sure we were leaving off at the golf club. 

Ah well, my cock sure had a bit of exercise over the last few days.



All in the Family



Mary and Rudi, after recovering from the last episode, had to put their minds together to come up with another scenario to push Shelly to the extreme.

Rudi, unbeknownst to Mary and Shelly, had already established a chat relationship with Shelly's just turned 18 year-old daughter, Katie. Seems Katie was not the sweet young innocent school girl Shelly thought she was. In fact, Rudi learned that Katie had a sexual appetite that would rival her mother and had bicuriosity as well. Rudi soon convinced Katie to join him in an adventurous rendezvous. He then shared his idea with Mary.

Mary, on the other hand, after having learned about Rudi's plan, had to work overtime to establish an intimate relationship with Shelly's husband Carl. It wasn't easy, but Mary had successfully seduced Carl just weeks after Shelly's threeway with the two college guys. The stage was now set, an awesome scenario to top all others.

Rudi had convinced Shelly's daughter Katie that he knew of an attractive woman who desired a threeway experience with him but wanted to keep her identity a secret. Thus, blindfolds would be necessary if anything were to be arranged. Little did Katie realize that it wasn't a strange bicurious woman and Rudi she would be fucking at all, but her own father and mother.

Likewise, Mary was able to suggest to Shelly's husband Carl, that they should try something a bit more kinky…like adding another female and blindfolds to their sexual rendezvous. Carl, being the typical all-American male, had no argument against the arrangement whatsoever. Little did he know that it wasn't Mary and another woman who would be fucking him, but his own wife and daughter.

Of course Mary and Rudi still had complete control over Shelly strengthened by the threat to reveal two videotaped scenarios in which Shelly participated in some very extreme sex. This time, they would only instruct Shelly that she would be blindfolded for the next scenario. Neither Carl, Shelly and Katie knew they were about to embark on an incestuous tryst to top all others. Rudi and Mary were quick to emphasize to all three that not a word was to be spoken once they entered the hotel room. In their plan, Shelly would be in the room waiting, blindfolded and naked. Carl, also blindfolded, would be led to the room by Mary. Likewise, Katie would be blindfolded and led to the room by Rudi. Mary and Rudi would be observing the plan unfold before their eyes, right in the same room, unbeknownst to their victims. The stage was now set.

As Shelly lay reclining on the bed, Mary led Carl into the room. Each being blindfolded, they reached their hands out and made contact. Soon, Carl's hands were caressing Shelly's breasts while Shelly worked to undress Carl. Shelly, though hesitant as she was to participate, knew she had no choice and succumbed to Mary and Rudi's arrangements. She was hoping she would finally be free from their clutches if she performed well. Without speaking a word, she wasted no time in helping Carl to remove his clothes, which was rather amusing since both were blindfolded. Finally, Carl's cock dropped out of his pants and Shelly was right on it. Carl was kneeling on the bed with Shelly in front of him. She slowly dropped down to her elbows on all fours and took his cock in her mouth and began sucking and licking his rod. Carl was caught off guard and let out a grunt as his senses picked up the feel of a warm, moist mouth wrapped around his dick. While this cock tasted somewhat familiar to her, Shelly dismissed it and sucked on. Immediately, Carl cupped Shelly's head in his hand, caressing her hair while she took him deeper with each bob of her head. As Shelly sucked and licked Carl's shaft and balls, he traced his hand backward to find her pussy. Shelly spread her legs at his touch to allow full access to her love hole. He rubbed the full length of her slit and then slid two fingers inside her pussy.

"Mmmmmmm," she moaned as she took Carl deeper down her throat.

Just then, Rudi entered the room leading Katie behind him. He exchanged smiles with Mary and could see that she had already started getting Shelly and Carl acquainted. As he led Katie to the edge of the bed, Carl blindly reached his hand out awaiting the stranger's touch. Shelly ignored the intrusion and just continued to fill her mouth with rock hard cock. With no words spoken, Rudi grabbed Katie's arm and lifted it to meet Carl's hand, then stepped away to sit next to Mary and observe silently. Katie, thinking it was Rudi, began kissing him deeply while Shelly continued to suck his cock. As Carl's hands began fumbling to remove Katie's clothes, Katie began caressing Shelly's back. Shelly reciprocated by reaching a hand up to locate Katie's breasts.


"My, how firm these tits are," she thought to herself. As she explored further, she could tell that the mystery girl's nipples were puffy, hard, and erect…something she remembers from her own youth.

"This girl must be young," she thought silently. She had always wanted to suck on a puffy nipple. It had been an urge ever since she first saw them on other girls in grade school showers many years ago. She interrupted her cock sucking to move up and begin sucking on Katie's nipple.

"Ohhhh," Katie uttered…which made Shelly stop for a moment. That voice seemed familiar to her. Mary and Rudi looked at each other in stunned fashion thinking their anonymity arrangement had just been spoiled. But alas, Shelly went right back to suckling on Katie's swollen nipple while she stroked Carl's cock with her hand. Soon, Carl's free hand found Katie's cunt as his fingers explored her tight, completely shaven pussy. He now had pussy in both hands. 

Carl fingered both pussies for minutes and finally positioned himself laying back on the bed. Katie, on all fours, felt her way to his cock and picked up where Shelly left off by taking his manhood into her mouth. Shelly repositioned herself laying on her back up underneath Katie's pussy and lifted her tongue up to her slit.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm," Katie moaned as Shelly's tongue dove inside her pussy. Reaching up and grabbing Katie's ass cheeks with both hands, Shelly licked and sucked her pussy as deep as she could. Little did she know it was her own daughter's pussy she was eating. Katie was enjoying the thought of another woman eating her pussy as she ground her pelvis down into meet Shelly's face. It was obvious that Katie was very turned on as she was giving Carl her father, the most enthusiastic blow job he had ever experienced. In fact, at one point he had to lift Katie's mouth off of his cock as he was close to exploding. He guided her as best as he could while blindfolded and silent. He needed her to take her time, lick his shaft and balls. 

Rudi and Mary could not believe what they were watching. In fact, they were so impressed they began videotaping the performance that was unfolding before their very eyes. Mary pulled her skirt up and began rubbing her pussy while Rudi pulled his cock out and began stroking it. They had to be quiet though, as their victims thought they were the only one's present in the room.

While Katie was riding her mother's face and sucking her fathers cock she reached back and began fingering her asshole. Every one in awhile, Shelly would stretch her tongue way up and to touch Katie's asshole. She noticed Katie's finger there and began helping her by lubricating Katie's finger as it moved in and out of her asshole. Katie then pulled her finger out and slid it right into Shelly's awaiting mouth. Shelly sucked and licked her finger as Katie pulled it away and slid it back in deeper. Shelly was fingering her own pussy now while she ate her daughter's. If only they all knew this was the nastiest, taboo scene one could imagine.

Carl pulled Katie's head up off of his cock and reached down to feel for and pull his wife Shelly up to him. He did his best to show her silently that he wanted her to straddle him, he was ready to start fucking. He grabbed a tit, that was hanging in his face, in each hand and began sucking on them. Shelly slid easily down on his cock and began rocking back and forth. After a few moments, Katie felt the bodies in front of her and understood what positions they were in. Katie moved up and straddled her father's face. While she didn't know it, she would soon know who was a better pussy eater…her mother or father. Instantly, Carl's tongue slid deep into his daughter's pussy while his nose probed her asshole. Katie leaned forward and began deep kissing her mother who was gliding easily up and down on Carl's cock. Each was carressed the other's breasts while their tongues played with each other. Observing intently, Rudi and Mary looked at one another with mouths open enough to say, can you believe this? Katie's tongue traced downward as she cupped her mother's tit in one hand and began sucking and licking her nipple. They each began letting out quiet moans and sighs of approval. It seemed they were having the time of their life.

A few moments passed as Katie decided to return the favor to her mother. She lean off of her father's face and moved up behind her mother's ass while Shelly continued to rock. While Shelly wondered where she had gone, she soon found out. As Shelly continued to fuck Carl, Katie had layed down and positioned her face right where her father's cock was entering her mother's pussy. Shelly and Carl soon sensed this and slowed their pace. Shelly leaned forward slightly to allow easier access for her as Carl began thrusting more slowly in and out of her pussy. This allowed Katie to slide her tongue from her father's cock to her mother's pussy while they fucked. As gently as she could, her tongue probed all around her mother's pussy lips and father's cock as they created love juice together.

"MMMMMMMM," Shelly let out in a long tone. This kind of audible encouragement drove Katie on as she slid her tongue up to her mother's asshole.

As her father fucked Shelly's pussy, Katie slid her tongue in and began tongue fucking her mother's ass. There was so much saliva and pussy juice flowing now that it was coating Carl's balls and soaking the sheets. It wasn't long before Shelly's body was tensing as her husband's cock and daughter's tongue were driving her to orgasm.

"Mmmmm…mmmmmmm….mmmmm…mmmmm," she let out in an attempt to not speak, per Mary and Rudi's demands.

As pussy juice oozed down onto Carl's cock, Katie could taste it and pulled his cock out of her mother's pussy and directly into her mouth, cleaning all of her mother's cum from it. Unfucking believeable Rudi mouthed to Mary as they watched in awe. With all of the entertainment before them, Mary's pussy was drenched and Rudi's cock was dripping with precum. As Shelly came down from her orgasm and was catching her breath, Carl assisted her off of him. 

He again reached out and helped position Katie in a doggy position. She knew this well as it was one of her favorites. Carl then moved in behind her and Katie helped guide his cock into her soaking wet young pussy. OMG he thought, this pussy is extremely tight even if it is wet. Carefully, he moved deeper, then in and out with longer strokes. Whoever she is he thought, she must be young. Grabbing her ass cheeks with both hands he built up a rhythm such that soon his hips were smacking her ass and thighs.  Shelly quickly realized what position they had assumed and began caressing Katie's back as Carl fucked her. Shelly leaned down and deep kissed Katie as Carl's thrusts nudged her back and forth. Shelly then lay down underneath her daughter and again, began sucking on her erect, puffy nipples.  Katie stretched her head to return the favor and began licking Shelly's belly. Shelly could take a hint, she wiggled her body way up underneath Katie so that they now were in a "69" position. Katie immediately dropped her face down to her mother's pussy as her mother spread her legs wide to receive her tongue. Shelly was now in perfect position, to smell and taste from the closest point of view possible, her husband fucking her daughter.  With a hand on each of Katie's hips, she lifted her face up into Katie's pussy. As she licked Katie's pussy while it was being fucked, Carl's balls slapped up against her nose. As Carl lengthened his strokes, his cock slipped out of Katie's pussy and into Shelly's mouth. She took it all in and sucked all of Katie's pussy juice, then guided Carl's cock back into Katie's pussy. This went so well, he pulled out again and back into Shelly's awaiting mouth. Again, she sucked with enthusiasm. Then back into Katie's pussy.  Carl could not believe what control of his erection he had. It seemed he could stay hard forever. 

Everything was going so well he decided to go one step further, he dropped a mouth full of spit on Katie's asshole, the slipped his thumb in.

"Mmmmmmmm," Katie acknowledged.

Pussy juice and saliva was now dripping down on Shelly's blindfold as she lay underneath Carl as he worked his cock in Katie's pussy and his thumb in her ass. Suddenly, Katie lifted up from sucking Shelly's pussy, reached back and grabbed her father's cock and pulled it out of her pussy, juice dripping down into her mother's awaiting mouth. Without warning, she placed the head against her asshole and pushed gently as she arched her back. It was obvious that instinctively, Shelly knew what was occurring as she caressed Katie's ass cheeks from below and slid her tongue deeper into her pussy, hoping to relax her.

"Ooohhhhhh," Katie blurted as the head of her father's cock penetrated her ass.

She bowed her head and lay back down to resume sucking her mother's pussy. Here she was, 18 years young and just had her ass cherry popped. Carl didn't think there could be anything more tightly wrapped around his 7 inches of rock hard cock, but he was wrong. Again, he dropped a load of spit on the shaft of his cock still protruding from his daughter's ass. Amazingly, his aim was right on even being blindfolded. Slowly he worked his cock in and out to absorb some of the natural lubrication.

"MMMmmmm, ohhhhhhhh," muffled Katie still buried in her mother's pussy.

While it was uncomfortable for her, there was a bit of turn on too as being fucked in the ass while sucking on pussy is as nasty as you can get,…or so she thought. In a stunning move, and realizing that Katie needed more lubrication, Shelly reached up, pulled her husband's cock out of her daughter's ass and drops it right down into her mouth. She pulls Carl's cock down as deep as she can get it in her throat…gagging at one point. Carl's cock was now covered in regurgitated spit as she attempted to guide it back up to Katie's asshole. With Carl's help, it now entered Katie's pussy with ease. Carl began long, slow strokes into his daughter's ass, with saliva dripping out and being lapped up by his wife as it ran down her pussy. With increasing thrusts, Carl was fucking her ass with steady rhythm. Shelly was increasing her oral favors on Katie's pussy at the same time. 

Mary's pussy was so wet now from watching this, her entire crotch was glistening wet. Rudi's cock was bright purple from the stranglehold he had on it, while quietly jerking off.  Mary couldn't take anymore as she leaned over and took Rudi's cock in her mouth as she continued to watch and finger herself. Rudi reached up and pulled one of Mary's tits out of her blouse and began rolling her swollen nipple between his thumb and forefinger. 

It wasn't long thereafter, Katie began pushing back into Carl's pelvis as she was nearing orgasm.

As she lifted back up from her elbows to her hands, she arched her head and back and screamed, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck, I am cumming!"

Suddenly something happened none of them expected or experienced before, Katie gushed cum from her pussy all over her mother's face. Shelly, while stunned, continued to lick faster and suck as hard as she could on her daughter's pussy…swallowing as much of the tasty cum she could. 

Carl, overwhelmed by the sensation of total wetness and that tight grip his daughter's ass had on his cock shot his entire load into her ass with a loud, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." 

Continuing to stroke his cock in and out of her ass, Carl's chest was inflating and deflating with his every breath. Carl's cum began oozing out of Katie's asshole, trickling down to her pussy and Shelly's tongue. Finally, he pulled out completely with loads of cum now spilling out onto Shelly's tongue, chin, and neck….more cum than she could handle.

As if timed perfectly, Rudi shot his load into Mary's throat as she was leaned over taking him all in. Of course he did his best to avoid any sounds which made the cum shot even more forceful, bringing tears to Mary's eyes. 

Carl, dropped over to one side of Katie doing his best to catch his breath. Katie, feeling gratefully connected to Shelly, immediately hopped off of her and spun around to lick any remaining cum from her face, blindfold and throat, then deep tongue kissing her. They gently tasted the fruits of their passion together, tongues wrestling in unison. Finally, they all lay there completely exhausted from the session, chests rising and lowering while taking in air.

While Shelly lay there recuperating, she at once thought back to the words, "Ohhhhhhhhhh fuck I am cumming," screamed earlier and had a strange feeling.

As she gently slipped her blindfold off her worst fears were realized. She had just fucked and tasted her own daughter.

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Ohhhhhhhhhhh my Goddddddddd!"

In response to Shelly's reaction, Carl and Katie removed their blindfolds as well. Carl was stunned beyond words not to mention he was still out of breath.

"Mom, daddy," Katie exclaimed as she covered her mouth with her hand and squinted her eyes to see.

"Oh my God, I can't believe it. I just fucked my own mom and dad?"

As disgusted as she was with this, Katie was somehow excited by how nasty it was. As if on cue, they each looked over and saw Rudi and Mary sitting across the room, Mary using the back of her hand to wipe Rudi's remaining cum from her lips.

"What in the fuck did you do?, angrily asked Shelly.

"This is fucking insane…, how could you do this? You have gone way too far!"

Carl didn't say a word since this is the most fun he had experienced in quite awhile.

"Carl, do something," Shelly insisted.

Katie climbed off of the bed and began collecting her clothes. Mary and Rudi wasted no time in grabbing their video camera and scurried to leave.

"Come back here you assholes," Shelly continued throwing anything she could grab.

"You wait, I am going to get you," she shouted as they hurried out the door.

Katie was slipping her clothes on as fast as she could and soon followed Mary and Rudi out the door.

"Wait Rudi," she shouted as Mary and Rudi were driving away.

Rudi stopped the car as Katie ran up to the driver's side window.

"As sick as that was, it was fucking hot," she quipped with a smirk on her face.

"Good, we're glad you enjoyed it Katie," Mary offered from the passenger side.

"We'll be in touch," Rudi added as they drove away. 

Back in the room, Shelly continued to chastise Carl for not doing anything once the gig had been revealed.

"I guess we all have a lot of explaining to do Shelly," Carl replied in response to her terror.

"None of us is innocent here, I think you know that," he suggested.  



All in The Family Ch. 01



I got married at age 25 to Karen who was just barely 20 at the time. We had been living in Alexandria Virginia. Karen was a student at Catholic University in Washington and I was working for the government like so many others in the area. Her family was from Kennebunk Maine. We'd had a whirlwind courtship and engagement that spanned a mere four months before our intended marriage date. Karen came from a well to do family and I expect lots of resistance from them when we announced our marriage intentions. Though I had only met them by phone when Karen told her parents of her intentions they were very welcoming and set about put together a wedding for their daughter.

Karen's family had lived in Kennebunk since the 17th century but had none of the stuffiness that one would expect of bluebloods. They belonged to the Congregational Church and although considered themselves members were seldom in attendance. Karen had told me her father would do anything for her. I took that with several grains of salt but when her father enthusiastically congratulated us on our engagement I knew what she said was true.

We planned the wedding for mid-June. Karen had always wanted a June wedding. We traveled from the DC area to Maine the weekend prior to the wedding. Karen told me her parents house was large and they had a guest bedroom I could stay in.

"Why don't I stay with you in your room?" I asked kiddingly.

"My parents are pretty liberal but let's not push it." She retaliated.

"I was just kidding."

Karen is a beautiful strawberry blonde, five seven in height. She has these large green eyes that intoxicate you. She has the lithe body of a cross-country runner that she in fact is. When I first asked her out I thought she'd say no because I was a little out of shape and being built like a football play, which I had been in both high school and college, I thought it showed. Karen is very unpretentious and I quickly found that unlike so many of her peers she always looked for what was on the inside of a person. She did that so well that at times she'd remind me that I should be a little more understanding of people. Karen had hooked me from day one and this was a major reason why.

The trip from DC took almost 12 hours right up Interstate 95. I was on pins and needles the entire trip. Meeting Karen's parents a mere weeks prior to the wedding was intimidating. I had visions of her father growling at me as I shook his hand for the first time.

We pulled into the driveway of her parent's house a little after 9PM. The last bits of daylight were draining out of the sky. The house was a large colonial. Though I could see it sat on a large plot of land I didn't find out until later that they owned close to 50 acres of land.

In my mind I had us entering the house unnoticed and not having to go through the introductions until the next morning. I hadn't counted on the Jack Russell terrier alarm system bringing everyone out of the house before we were able to pull a single bag out of the car. The first one out was Karen's younger sister Leah, she was 16, who ran to Karen and kissed her. She was followed by her brother Mike or Mikey as Karen called him. Make was a year older than Karen.

"Hey squirt, it's about time you came home!" Mike said as he came up behind Leah. "You must be Peter." Mike said as he shook my hand.

"Peter, this is my sister Leah," Karen said.

"Please to meet you," Leah said shyly averting her eyes from mine as I shook her hand.

"Daddy!" Karen screamed. I turned around to see Karen jump into her father's arms and hug him. I wasn't at all prepared for her father's physical presence. He stood six five and weight close to three hundred pounds and he was in shape. Karen quickly grabbed her father's hand and pulled him over to me and said, "Daddy this is Peter."

Instead of the growl I had expected he greeted me with a very sincere, "It's good to finally meet you." And instead of the vice grip break my hand handshake I'd expected he shook my hand firmly and in a very friendly manner. "Let's get your stuff inside and get you settled." Her father said. "Mike, give a hand."

Mike and Karen's father carried virtually all our bags into the house. We entered through a side door that took us directly into the kitchen.

Karen's father called out as soon as we got into the house, "Marie, Peter's here!"

The words had no sooner escaped his mouth when a woman who I thought could have passed as Karen's twin came through the kitchen door. I held out my hand to shake her hand but she pushed passed it and gave me a very warm hug. Seeing her close up it was evident that Marie was much older than Karen but still a strikingly youthful looking and beautiful woman.

"Welcome to the family Peter," Marie said.

I thought I detected an accent but unlike the broad downeast accent I'd expect it sounded like a southern accent. "Well, I'm not a member of the family yet Mrs. Cooper," I replied.

"Please, call me Marie."

We all went into the living room where we spent the next couple of hours getting to know each other. Karen's brother for a while seemed to be taking me to task with lots of pointed questions. But after a while Marie told Mike to "hush" as he was being rude according to her. I brushed aside his comments and defended him saying I'd be the same way if a stranger were marrying my sister.

I stayed in the guest room that night. I was awakened to the sweet scent of bacon and coffee. I went downstairs immediately after showering and dressing and found Karen sitting at the island in the middle of the kitchen drinking coffee and talking with her mother. Marie was still in her nightclothes. She was wearing a loose fitting gown though sheer and flowing was not at all transparent.

"How do you like your eggs Peter?" Marie asked.

"Over easy."

"Do you like grits?"

Grits is a very popular southern hot cereal that I loved. I sat at the counter with Karen and ate my breakfast while Marie and Karen talked of their plans for the day. Karen was going with Becky, her best friend, and maid of honor, to be fit of her wedding gown. Her father and brother had already left. Her father was off to play a round of golf and Mike had gone to "parts unknown" simply saying he wouldn't be back before supper.

I was just finishing my breakfast when the outside door to the kitchen opened and in walked a stunningly beautiful woman.

"Hi Becky," Marie said welcoming her in. "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"I've eaten already Mrs. Cooper," Becky replied.

"Becky, this is my fiancée' Peter," Karen said as she stood up.

"Please to meet you," I said as I stood and shook her hand. Becky was a little taller than Karen, long auburn hair, large green eyes, and one of the most stunning figures I'd ever seen. I had all I could do to keep my eyes from fixing on her large breasts that were showing a lot of cleavage in the shirt she was wearing.

Almost as soon as she got there Becky and Karen left for their appointment with the dressmaker leaving me alone with Marie. She grabbed a cup of coffee and sat down on one of the stools on the opposite side of the island from me. We talked about where I went to college, my job in DC, where she went to college and how she had met her husband.

"Well, I must look a sight," Marie finally said, "I think I'll go upstairs and make myself beautiful." I had found out the night before that Marie had grown up in Savannah. Her beautiful southern accent was that of the sophisticated southern belle. I found it fascinating to listen to.

Not knowing quite what to do with myself I went back up to the bedroom and pulled out a novel I'd been reading, a murder mystery. My room was right next to the bathroom, which in a strange house had proven advantageous the night before. I heard Marie go in and turn on the shower. At that moment my mind went in an unexpected direction as I imagined her in the shower. I chastised myself for thinking that way about the mother of the woman I was engaged to.

It was a short while later I heard a loud crash come from the bathroom. I quickly got up and went out to the bathroom door and knocked. "Are you all right?"

"Yes," she replied then I heard a bit of a moan and she said, "no." I stood there paralyzed not knowing quite what to do or say. "Peter, would you be a dear and come in and help me up. I seem to have hurt my ankle badly and need a little help getting up."

I opened the door and wasn't prepared for what I found though I should have been. There on the floor lay Marie totally naked. I stopped in my tracks after taking a single step in the door and looked at her. As they say, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree and it was like looking at Karen although I could also see she had a fuller body with larger breasts. Still, if you didn't look closely you'd take her for being twenty years younger than her forty-four years.

"It's not polite to stare," Marie said, "now please hand me the towel behind you and help me up." I would have taken this as anger had she not been smiling. I handed her the towel she wanted and she wrapped it around herself. She held out her hand and as I tried to pull her up she winced so I let her settle back down. But then she grasped my hand a little more firmly and once again I helped her get up. As she stood straight up and was trying to adjust her weight and balance she again winced in pain and fell into me dropping her towel as she did so. Suddenly there I was holding my fiancée's naked mother in my arms. I blushed profusely. Her body felt firm, tight, in my arms and then suddenly I felt my penis swell. Unfortunately because of the way Marie was in my arms it pressed directly against her hip and I felt there was no way she could have missed it although I hoped she would.

As I bent down to pick up her towel for her I noticed her pussy was shaven clean. This did nothing to help return my penis to being flaccid of course and as I stood back up I could feel myself blushing even more profusely.

I was tongue-tied but fortunately Marie was not and for that matter seemed not the least bit embarrassed by the entire incident. Once she had dried herself off she put her arm around my shoulder and had me help her down the hall and into her bedroom.

As I turned to make a quick retreat she said, "Peter," and paused. I turned to look at her again. She smiled and said, "Thank you. You are quite the gentleman."

"I try," I said in response but as soon as those words had escaped my mouth she let go of her towel and once again stood naked in front of me. This time I knew she hadn't dropped the towel by accident. I felt hypnotized by the sight of her naked body. I could also feel my penis responding quickly to her.

"Do my breasts sag too much?" Marie asked as she put her hands beneath her breasts and lifted them. I could now see her breasts were much larger than Karen's and although they certainly did sag they were quite full.

"Um, no," I said sheepishly.

"Oh they do too but thank you anyway."

I felt the need to defend my position and said, "No, they're really nice."

There was a painful moment of silence where her eyes traveled from mine down my body. I felt certain that my jeans would cover up my discomfort however I saw Marie's smile turn into a grin.

"So you're turned on by your future mother?" Marie took a couple of steps towards me and stopped as I blushed profusely.

I was confused and said, "Your ankle?" as she had moved without a limp.

"Yes?" She teased the question back to me.

"You didn't?" I wanted to finish the thought with saying she had planned this encounter but dared not.

"What are you trying to say Peter?" There was a very devilish look on her face. "You don't think I planned this do you?" That devilish look quickly turned to one of innocence and all I could think was "damn she's good." I couldn't answer that question. I realized there was no right answer.

All sorts of thoughts began to ravage my mind most centering on my wondering if she was testing me and I felt certain that she was. I decided honesty was still the best route, took a step back and fumbled out the words, "Well, yeah, but, um . . ."

As if she had read my mind Marie said as she once again closed the distance between us, "Peter, take it easy, I'm not trying to trick you. I'm just delighted that you find an old lady attractive."

Once again I felt the need to disagree and said, "You're not an old lady."

Marie took one more step towards me which virtually closed the distance between us and brushed my cheek with her hand as she said, "You're sweet." Then she let her hand drop and placing her hand over my erection said, "Very sweet."

I couldn't believe she had touched my like that and said, "Mrs. Cooper," I saw her smile turn to a bit of disapproval, "I mean Marie, what are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" She asked slyly.

Well, I knew she wasn't trying to trick me at least but what else. Then I thought how this felt so much like the scene from the movie The Graduate. "I think you're trying to seduce me?" I did ask it as a question rather than making it a statement because I was truly unsure of myself.

Marie smiled, put her arm around me drawing me into her. She put her head next to mine and whispered in my ear, "Now why would you think that?" I could feel her hot breath on my ear.

"You're a married woman." I protested.

"Peter, I adore my husband, and my daughter too. Jack and I don't have much sex. He had a heart attack several years ago and his medication makes it impossible for him to get an erection most of the time. Even Viagra doesn't help much."

"But Marie, this is just wrong on so many levels." I felt myself regaining my composure, I thought, and decided to do what I thought was right and noble.

"Yes, it is." Marie said in a soft breathy voice again in my ear. Then she kissed me just belong my ear and put her hand on my ass and squeezed it. My resolve and composure disappeared just as fast as it had come on. Suddenly I wanted her. I could feel her full breasts pressing into me and the slight movement of her hips against mine.

"You are seducing me," I said hoping she'd suddenly realize the gravity of her actions and abandon them.

"Am I?" She asked with a grin on her face. "I should be insulted." She breathed into my ear and then lightly bit on my ear lobe.

My hands were still at my sides. I was trembling and felt weak kneed. I didn't know what to do but Marie quickly resolved that issue. I felt her hands working at my belt and the quickly she had my jeans undone and the fell to my ankles. He hand grasped my hardness and she whispered in my ear, "I see I've got your attention."

My mind ran between Karen and my feelings of guilt that I was allowing her mother to get the best of me. But I also had the strange feeling that if I didn't give in to Marie that she'd be angry with me and hold it against me in the coming years. I didn't know what to do so I did nothing.

Marie moved her hand deftly from outside my underpants to inside them and directly on my cock. As soon as she touched the tip of it I could feel the pre-cum as she smeared it over the head. Marie stayed there just briefly. She lifted her hands upward pushing up and under my shirt to my chest and then back down where she made short work of the buttons and push the shirt from me quickly. I felt she had total control over me now, a feeling I'd never had with any woman and a situation I had said would never happen and yet now I seemed to welcome.

Looking down at Marie as she moved over my body it seemed as if I were watching an erotic movie. She had placed both her hands flat against my chest while kissing my chest and teasing my nipples with her tongue. She deftly moved down my body. She put her hand under my balls and quickly took my cock in her mouth. I could feel my cock hit the back of her throat and then just as quickly she released it.

She looked up and me and said, "very nice." Then she put both her hands on my ass and pulled me forward once again taking me in her mouth. I could feel her tongue teasing the end of my cock and I hoped against hope that she only wanted to give me a blow job. Some how that didn't seem nearly as bad as having intercourse.

But she only went down on me for about fifteen or twenty seconds before releasing me again. She didn't release my ass and she slowly stood back up. The front of her body never lost contact with my body as she stood up and I felt her breasts pressing against me the whole time. I thought I was going to explode all over her simply from that but somehow didn't.

Marie kissed me on the lips her tongue pressing into my mouth. It was a long long wet kiss that even while we were in the middle of it I moaned. No woman had ever made me do this. She took my hand and led me over to the bed and then playfully pushed me down on it. But instead of getting on the bed herself she moved so her pussy was only inches from my face.

"Do you like my pussy?"

"What do you mean?" I asked not knowing what answer she was looking for.

She didn't answer. Instead she got on the bed and knelt over me so she was straddling my chest and once again her pussy was right in front of my face. Then in a very commanding voice she said, "Lick it!" She pressed forward so now her pussy was right as my lips. Her scent, though stronger than Karen's, was still quite nice and very intoxicating. I put my hands on her ass as my tongue found its way between the folds of her pussy. Her pussy tasted good.

Then again in a commanding voice she said, "Come on Peter, show me you really like my pussy!"

I wasn't sure what she meant so I started licking her faster and sucking more strongly on her clit.

"That's a boy. Show mommy how much you like her pussy." Again this was said in a very strong voice but I was very taken aback by her calling herself "mommy." Momentarily I though I should be offended by the remark instead I found myself incredibly turned on by it and went at her pussy with a wild abandon I didn't know I had. Marie had started moving her hips so her pussy pushed against my face and before I knew it I could hear her coming. Marie came in a way I had never experienced. She squirted. Her juices literally were running down my face as she came.

Then, before I thought she was done coming, she moved away from my face and looked me directly in the eyes. Without ever taking her eyes from mine she reached behind herself and grabbed onto my cock. Then she slowly lowered herself onto me. The feeling of the velvety walls of her pussy surrounding my cock had me thinking I'd explode almost immediately.

I must have moaned particularly loudly as she said, "Now don't you come too soon!" Then she reached beneath us and grabbing my balls squeezed them just hard enough to cause me a little pain and take the erotic edge off so I wouldn't come right then and there.

As she started to move up and down on my cock I said, "Shouldn't we have some protection?"

It sounded so sterile and inept. I immediately thought I'd killed the mood. But Marie was not deterred and said with a glint in her eyes, "Is there some reason we need to?"

"What if you get pregnant?" I blurted out.

Marie smiled and said in a reassuring voice, "I won't."

Marie continued to slowly move up and down on my cock never taking her eyes from mine. She had total control of me and she knew it. Even more, for someone who claimed he'd never give up control I had done exactly that, given it up to her entirely. I knew I'd do anything she say, anything she wanted.

Then she said it again, "Now fuck your mommy good. Show mommy how much you love her." She said it exactly the way you'd talk to a young boy.

"Do you like fucking mommy?" She asked.

I didn't respond right away as I was still unsure of my self and when she asked again I blurted out, "Oh yes mommy, I do like fucking you."




All in the Family Ch. 01



"Hey Dad, I'm home!" Mary bellowed as she came home from school.

"Good grief, could you be any louder?" Mary's brother, Jamie, complained as he snuck behind her, making her scream. Jamie took her in his arms in a brotherly embrace. Jamie was a year older then Mary, making him nineteen while Mary had just turned eighteen a few months ago.

"Jamie, you butt," Mary teased as she pushed away, heading towards her room.

"So what are you doing tonight?" Jamie asked.

"I've got to catch up on my homework; I'm so far behind it's not funny. Why, what are you doing?" Mary asked as she paused on the stairs, allowing Jamie to catch a glimpse of his sister's twat under the short skirt.

"Aw, nothing, right now I'm just gonna stay home."

"Okay, well I'm off to do homework."

"Okay, have fun."

Later that night Mary breathed a sigh of relief as she finally finished catching up on schoolwork. A knock came to her door, startling her.

"Come in," she answered, then the door opened and her dad stepped inside. "Hey Daddy, you're home late."

"Yeah I got backed up at the office, how was school?"

"It was all right," Mary replied as she made room for her father to sit on her bed.

"Hmm," William sighed and looked at his daughter intensely, being taken back to happier times.

"What are you thinking about Daddy?"

William shook his head clear till he was brought back to the present, "Nothing sweetie, you just remind me of your mother so much."

"How sweet Daddy, Jamie and I miss her too," Mary responded slowly spreading her legs apart and leaning against the head board to allow full view of her body. She wore a thin veil of colorful stretchy material that plunged low in her cleavage and showed rosy pink nipples through the material. Matching lacey hipsters stretched over the folds of her hot wet twat. 

William looked down, taking in the erotic view of his ripe teenage daughter who was barely legal. Mary looked back at him with longing; looking down at the crotch of his pants she could tell that he was enjoying the view by the growing, twitching bulge in his pants.

"Oh baby girl I'm so ashamed of myself. This is not the way I should love you."

"Daddy I would be crushed if you didn't love me like this."

William began to reach out to quench his growing thirst.

"Hey Dad, can you come here for a minute?!" Jamie called out from his room.

Mary groaned loudly while William shot back as if snake bit. Gathering his composure and trying to lose his erection he kissed his daughter goodnight on the forehead then turned to leave to attend to Jamie.

"'Night baby girl."

"Goodnight Daddy."

The next morning William snuck back into Mary's room, still maintaining a raging hard on from last night's dreams, confusing Mary with her mother till they became one. He heard Jamie leave for class early this morning, giving William the knowledge that he wouldn't be disturbed. When he reached Mary's room he found her in her shower. Immediately his dick twitched at the situation that lay before him. Quickly he disrobed himself and surprised her by stepping inside unannounced. Mary quickly kissed her father fully on the mouth, pressing her body against him. His penis pressed in the crevice where her thighs met her womanhood, she leaned back and took in her father's long lean body, stopping at William's dick, long and fat.

"Here let me," William said, breaking the silence by grabbing the shower gel and pouring a generous amount in his hands he began to rub Mary's body. "Here, let me get that for you." William massaged the gel over Mary's back. He leaned close to nibble at her neck, while his erection rubbed against her ass.

"Mmm. . .feels so good Daddy," Mary leaned back into his chest. Her hands reached behind her to rub his sides and feel her way to his dick. He groaned his pleasure when she found him; she turned to allow herself a better grip. 

Jamie stood outside Mary's bathroom and watched through a crack in the door. He had returned home after remembering something he needed for class. After seeing his dad's car in the driveway he had to investigate only to find his father and sister in the shower together. Horrified and aroused at the same time he stood watching the scene play out before him, wondering if he should jerk off or not. The ringing of his cell phone however, brought everything to a screeching halt. Jamie rushed out of the house as fast as he could silencing his phone and running to his car. 

William and Mary heard the noise and quickly jumped back away from each other. William raced outside the bathroom seeing nothing there he turned to look out the window at the sound of squealing tires of Jamie's car peeling out of the driveway and William's head hung down like a whooped pup, Mary came running out of the shower, towel wrapped around her slick breasts. Mary looked up into her father's eyes, wondering, asking questions with her eyes.

"It was Jamie, Mary."

Her eyes widened, "You think he saw us?"

"I don't know to be sure but my guess is that he did. I've never seen him haul ass out of that driveway for just class."

"What are we going to do?"

"Nothing until dinner, I've got work to do and you need to get ready for class," William started reaching for a towel to dry off with when Mary wrapped herself around his arm.

"You mean we're not going to finish our shower? He's gone now, I'm sure he won't come back till after his last class," she tried to lure him back to the shower but he stopped her. "Daddy what's the matter? Don't you want me anymore?"

Shoulders slumped, head down as if in defeat, he searched for the right words to break it to her gently. Tears began to well up in her eyes until he looked at her with his own.

"Baby girl, don't cry please. What we're doing, or were about to do is so wrong in many ways, not to mention it's illegal," William took her reluctant hand and led her to the bed, sitting down in unison. "Mary, I love you so much, as my daughter. I would die for you and I would go to jail for you but . . . this sexual element we have now, it has to stop. That's not the way a father should love his daughter. That's not the way I love you, Mary. I'll have no part in this from here on after. Do I make myself clear?"

Mary sat and contemplated for a moment then spoke, "Dad, if you won't love me like I want you to then I don't want you in my life, I'll leave this house, Jamie, you . . . forever! If I can't have my daddy's love then I don't want a daddy! I don't want a daddy!" Mary began to scream and flail her arms; William helplessly tried to stop her. Never seeing her like this he looked on in panic.

"Mary! Mary, stop it this instant! What is wrong with you?!"

As quickly as it began, Mary stopped her episode as if someone had flipped a switch.

"Will you fuck me now?"

"No! Have you not listened to a word I've said?!"

"If you don't sleep with me I'll run and tell the cops and you'll be arrested in a heartbeat!"

"What or who has gotten into you Mary?!"

"Is any of this changing your mind?"

"No."

"Dammit! It worked for Rachel!'

"Do what? What are you talking about?"

"My friend Rachel from English class, she and her father fuck each other all the time."

"Is that where you got this idea?"

"Yeah, she's a kinky little slut, she has a sister and two brothers and they all fuck. In fact the whole family's in on it, even her mom and the dog, they're thinking about getting a horse, a male horse of course. They let strangers come and fuck too; I had a great time there last weekend."

William's mind was spinning until the last sentence caught up with him, "What?!"

"Dad, remember last weekend I went to a sleepover with a friend? That was her, it was great, and one huge fuckfest with some of the best looking dicks I've ever seen! We got drunk until they brought out the weed then we were all horny and high as a kite. There were pussies and boobs and asses and dicks galore!"

"I should've never let you grow up."

"See Dad, there's a whole world of this out there and I was hoping to get you comfortable enough with me and then I'd take you over there. I'd take Jamie too, poor boy, he's been in a sexual slump here lately."

"I don't know if I should have you committed-"

"Oh goody I could get drugged up and raped by prison guards-"

"Or have you sent to a convent."

"Lot's of lesbian action there unless those old priests take their Viagra-"

"Oh shit."

"No, I don't like that or golden showers. Just too weird for me but I do like bondage."

"Where's the little girl that your mother brought into this world?"

"She's grown up," Mary had an evil idea and quickly pushed her father down on the bed.

"Mary no, stop it!" William tried to protest but she blocked his every move. She became like a ravenous animal, biting and nipping at his bottom lip, rubbing her hands over the lean chest and abs that was sprinkled with black chest hair.

"Mary, please stop!" William protested half-heartedly, his will was deteriorating rapidly. Her mouth whispered softly in his ear, lightly nipping and licking the lobe, trailing kisses down his neck, and she hovered in the spot above his collar bone.

"Oh God Mary . . . stop while we're ahead."

She leaned up from her straddled position, breathing heavy, "Too late to turn back now Daddy, I've got to have you." She bent forward to continue her trail of kisses down his stomach and along the treasure trail to his hardened penis. There she engulfed the hardened rod in between the valley of her breasts. She moved them up and down the shaft, enjoying the sensation. William resigned to his fate much to his daughter's happiness he leaned up in order to rub the pink buds of Mary's breasts until they became as hard as his own dick. Mary stopped her titty fucking to tease William's balls with her hands.

William's eyes rolled back in ecstasy, his breathing swooshed out of him. He groaned loudly when Mary took him in her mouth to the end of the shaft at one time.

"Oh God, yes baby that feels so fucking great, keep it up!" William's hand grabbed a handful of hair and helped bob her head up and down on his dick.

She came up for air and smiled as she looked up at him, "You must really want me, I already taste pre-cum."

"Baby girl, you have no idea how bad I want you right now," William rasped, he grabbed her by the arms. "C'mere, I want a taste." Hauling her up her mouth was crushed up against his, a hand cupping the back of her head, his hand getting loss in the mass of the jet black waves. His other hand slid down her smooth flat belly till it reached her pussy.

"Mmm that's the spot."

"Lay down."

Mary broke this kiss but never broke eye contact as her head rested on the pillow. William came to her, brushing his lips against hers as he kneaded her breasts. Teasing her nipples until they were hard, he sucked them one after the other. Flicking his tongue over them then attempting to take them one at a time, trying to take them in all at once. Biting lightly only to increase the pressure until she hissed under her breath in pain. Before moving to the next breast to do the same he examined his work and smiled at the bruised marks forming above the nipple.

"Oh Daddy, touch me Daddy," Mary urged, her pussy on fire to be filled.

"In due time baby girl," William replied softly, calming his own urge to hurry up and get to the good part.

Finally William began trailing kisses over her stomach, stopping just below her navel. Muscles contracting, hips rising, to quell the anticipation she laughed as she spoke, "Daddy that tickles." William kept up his torment without verbal response but instead of delving into that gorgeous pussy like he wanted to he skirted around the edges. Kissing the crevice where pussy meets leg and working his way down her soft tan inner thigh to the bend of her knee. His hand kept pace on the other thigh, both finger and tongue lightly slid along the back of her knee making Mary squirm and giggle in delight. William smiled as he continued his journey back up on the other leg while his hand teased the outside of her pussy.

With his forefinger and thumb he slid up to her clit, rubbing it lightly between his fingers. He took his other hand to spread her legs wide to allow full access to her womanhood so he could taste her and revel in her glory. To begin with, he flicked his tongue rigorously along the outside of her folds only to work his way inside, probing her hole. 

"Ooooh, Daddy, oh OH!" Mary came on a long moan.

William lapped up her juices as they flowed from her pussy. When he rose up to smile at her the edges of his mouth glistened with her fluid.

"You taste damn good baby girl."

"Thank you Daddy."

"I'm not done with you yet darling."

William brought his hand up to her pussy and began to torment it again by inserting a finger in and pumping it hard and fast. Once again Mary was on the cusp of another orgasm when William suddenly stopped and waited for her to look at him.

"It's time."

She nodded in agreement, a smile slowly making its way across her face as he came up between her legs, meeting her eye to eye. He set the pace slow at first after he entered her, she moaned her approval.

"Oh Daddy that feels so wonderful, I just knew your dick would fit perfectly," Mary praised. "Fuck me harder Daddy, I want you to come in me."

William obliged his daughter by quickening his thrusts and plunging deeper. Sweat pierced his brow and built up on his chest, he knew it wouldn't be much longer now. She bucked underneath him riding wave after wave of her orgasm, moaning and grunting with each plunge of his dick.

Quickly he paused and looked down into her eyes, "I love you baby girl." With that he took one last thrust into her, spilling his seed while she grunted out her orgasm with her head back and an arched back, her fingers gripping the sheets, and her legs wrapped tightly around William.

When she came down from her rush Mary looked at William with a mischievous grin and said, "Again Daddy."

William laughed as he replied, "Lemme rest a minute baby girl."



All in the Family Ch. 01



My name is Amanda, and I'm a city girl through and through so don't ask me how I ended up engaged to a farm boy because I don't understand it myself. We met at a party and hooked up a few times after that. We started going steady after we both got drunk and slept together.

Don't get me wrong, I adore Mike. He's tall and strong and handsome and funny and he loves children. I know his older brother (Mike is the middle of five children, all boys) from school but I'd never met the eldest or the younger two. That was about to change. Mike was bringing me home to the farm for the first time.

I knew things weren't going to go well the second I stepped out of his truck. It had obviously rained out here because the ground was sticky and muddy and I had foolishly worn sandals. Mike escorted me inside and introduced me to his parents and siblings. 

I already knew Kevin and I smiled meekly at Andrew, the eldest, Patrick, and Ryan, the youngest. They snagged Mikey almost immediately to help with farm work leaving me inside with his mom, Karen. 

Karen and I made small talk until she had to go out and milk the cows. She told me to make myself at home and left me alone in the farm house. I wandered upstairs to find three closed doors, each with wooden name plaques on them. The first read "Drew", the second read "Kevin" and "Mike" and the third read "Pat" and "Ryan". I smiled and let myself into Mikey's old room.

I curled up on the loveseat that must have taken the place of Mikey's bed when he'd moved out - he was the only one to have moved out so far. The room was nice but not exactly clean but I didn't mind.

I was just drifting off when the door opened. Kevin came in, his shirt already off and his jeans undone. I noticed that his chest and abs were far more defined than Mikey's. I also noticed my heart beat pick up.

He saw me and blushed, his hands going to his jeans and doing them back up. "Oh. Sorry. I didn't see you. I got soaked and needed to change."

"I can leave." I started to get up.

"No. I can change in the bathroom." He grabbed clean clothes and disappeared.

He was back a moment later in clean clothes. He dumped the wet ones in a hamper. "See you later." He flashed me a smile that made my heart flutter and then he was gone.

He was back within ten minutes stopping me from drifting off again. "You look bored."

"Naw. I'm alright."

He tucked himself onto the loveseat near my feet. "Everyone's busy, they will be for a while."

"I don't mind waiting."

"I'll keep you company."

We chatted about people we used to know in school, and what had happened since graduation. It was nice to talk to him again and I wondered why I'd never dated him. Things would be a lot different now if I had taken an interest in him back them. 'Too late now,' I thought.

Someone shouted his name up the stairs and he scooted off the couch. "See you later." 

I smiled, almost shyly. "Okay."

He bent in quickly, his lips brushing my forehead catching me entirely by surprise. I sat in shocked silence as he left.

I was alone with dangerous thoughts for another hour before Mikey came in. "Sorry, that was a bit of a wasted day."

"It's okay," I stammered. "I had fun."

He gave me an odd look. "Okay. Well, we can head home if you'd like."

I nodded, took his hand, and let him lead me out of the house.

Back in our apartment that evening we sat cuddled on the couch watching a movie but my mind was on the kiss. Was it even a kiss? He barely touched me. And it was an innocent kiss if it was a kiss. Just a sign of brotherly affection, nothing more. Right?

"Mandy?"

"Hmm?"

"I asked you if you wanted a snack."

"No. I'm not hungry."

"Are you feeling okay? Maybe we should head for bed early."

I nodded.

Once in bed he took my face in my hands and kissed me tenderly. I did my best to return the action. He started kissing my jaw and my neck. I closed my eyes, savouring the sensation. I licked my lips as he kissed along the lace edge of my nightgown. 

He kissed my parted lips and in my minds eye I saw Kevin's face, and more than his face I saw his sculpted torso leading down to slender hips that disappeared into his unbuttoned jeans.

I jerked away.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah. I'm sorry. I'm just really tired."

He gave me another odd look. "Alright. If you're sure you're okay ..."

"Yes. I'm sure." I snuggled down and wrapped his arm around me. "I love you."

He kissed my ear. "Love you too."

I closed my eyes, fearful of what I might dream.

Mikey was surprised when I agreed to go out to the farm with him again the next weekend. "You're not going to be bored?" he asked.

"I'll be fine. See, I'm dressed for it this time." I showed off the sneakers I was wearing. 

He smiled and kissed me and we headed off. We got to the farm in the middle of some emergency or other and he told me to go inside and make myself comfortable before running off to the shop.

I looked around the main floor once but there was no one indoors. They were probably all busy with chores or this emergency. I wandered upstairs, planning to wait in Mikey's old room until someone came in.

I opened the door and found Kevin stretched out on the loveseat with a book in his lap and a sling around one arm. "Oh," I said. "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." He swung his legs down. "I could use the company."

"You okay?"

"Yeah, just a sprain. But I can't lift and I can't manipulate tools."

I settled down on the seat, as close to the arm rest as I could. I still remembered the last weekend and my interaction with Kevin. I didn't want him distracting my thoughts any longer. But there was no one else to talk to.

We made small talk a while before he asked me about my relationship with Mikey. I replied with all the required niceities, the "We're happy" and "We've been doing really good," type of things. 

"Do you love him?" he asked.

"I'm going to marry him."

He slid closer to me. "That's not the same thing."

"Why would I marry him if I didn't love him."

"Maybe you loved him when he popped the question. Maybe you don't love him anymore."

I didn't run, which must have encouraged him. But I couldn't run, even though I knew I should have. Of course I still loved him, Kevin was out of line. But still I sat and thought, 'what if I didn't love him anymore?' We'd been distant all week. Maybe that wouldn't get better. 

He must have noticed the concern in my eyes because he wrapped an arm around me. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you."

"It's okay, just some scary thoughts."

"Care to share?"

I shook my head, no. He stroaked my hair, a calming, reassuring gesture. I let myself lean against his strong chest. I could hear his heart pounding and forced myself not to smile.

I pulled away, I had to pull away. As we parted we moved from sibling affection to dangerous as he kissed me firmly on the lips. I pulled away like I'd been burnt and for a moment we sat, our lips barely a finger's width apart. I could feel his breath mingling with mine.

His hand cupped one side of my jaw. He whispered, "Kiss me," and I found myself allowing him to pull me in again. He kissed me firmly again, his lips were warm and inviting. He smelled of fresh air and the musty scent of hay. He parted my lips with gentle pressure from his tongue, then swept the inside of her mouth once, sending electric chills down my spine.

I pulled away again, breathing hard. "This is wrong. I'm engaged to your brother."

He caressed my neck before burying his fingers in my hair. "You taste good."

I shuddered and let him kiss me again, even deeper this time. His hand came loose from my hair and trailed down my back, brushing the exposed skin between my shirt and my jeans. "You're beautiful Amanda," he whispered between kisses. 

My hands ran up his chest and I shuddered in what must have been anticipation at the feel of his muscles beneath the thin fabric. I wanted to tough his skin, to trace the muscle lines with my nails. I wanted ... 

I pulled back with a gasp. "What are we doing?"

"Enjoying ourselves."

"Mandy!"

"Shit, Mikey," I hissed. "Now what?"

"Now you walk calmly downstairs and see what he wants. And I will see you again."

Mikey was ready to go. His face was solid as stone and emotionless. "Is everything alright?" I asked as I pulled on my shoes. My heart was pounding, fearful he'd seen me.

"Fine. Let's go." Once in the care and out of the drive way he seemed to relax a little. "I'm sorry. It's Drew, he's being a total ass. I just couldn't handle it anymore."

"Oh. When do you think we'll go back?"

"Why?"

"I didn't get to visit anyone but Kevin. And I enjoy talking to your mom more."

"We'll go again in a few weeks. Drew is going camping with some friends."

"Isn't it early for camping?"

"They have to go before the field work picks up too much. They'll be fine. We used to camp out in the back yard this time of year all the time."

I nodded and we drove the rest of the way in thoughtful silence



All in the Family Ch. 01



Chapter 1

The Beginning

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I am writing this story as close as I can from the material shared by this amazing couple. They trusted me with their story, and I hope I have done them justice. With their consent, I have taken liberties with the sexual content and some of their dialogue in the interest of telling a more erotic story, but the basic settings and occurrences are accurate. I have chosen to tell it in my friend's voice instead of as a narrator. Jack

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"My name is Daniel Harrison. I am always amazed at my great luck -- especially when I sit on my patio overlooking the Simi Valley in California and watch my three kids and their mother. I am seeing what "having it all" looks like. I have been fortunate to love the most stupendous woman ever created. We have been blessed with three bright and healthy children. I was extremely lucky with an idea I had in college that turned into a business with a product that a lot of people wanted. Three months ago I sold out for cash and stock - so much cash and stock that I will never, ever, have to worry about money again, and neither will my family or their families. I am the first one to tell you that without that woman next to me, much of that luck would never have resulted in anything worthwhile. I do owe much of our success against the odds to her constant belief in me, in us, and what we could accomplish together simply because we are right for one another.

Sound like a love story? It is. She is my soul mate, my life's complement in every way, just as I am for her. There is only one dark secret we carry -- even our children do not know the real truth. She and I are not married nor can we be. I have no regrets nor do I feel guilty. It happened -- it was much more powerful than either of us, and we know, deep within our hearts and minds, that it is right for us. Let me share our journey with you. 

I suppose I should start with a little history. It all started, like most stories, with something simple enough..."

I was the only child of what any observer would call a cordial marriage. My early childhood memories of my parents are relatively few. Most of them are images of my over-protective mother and my warm but busy father without much joy in the house. That doesn't mean they weren't attentive parents -- they were always there for the good things and bad things a young boy goes through early in life. It just didn't seem that they were there for each other.

One of the few things I do remember was being jealous of other kids who seemed to have large and extended families. We didn't seem to have any. Growing up my dad never mentioned anybody from his family. I figured they weren't close or that it had been a painful parting in some way. My mom didn't have any family that I knew of, at least that she was close to, so I didn't know much about her family either. 

What I did learn was that my father had been born and raised in Fontana, a city in Southern California, and went to college at USC and law school at Stanford. After he finished law school he came east to work in Hartford, Connecticut at a major law firm that had recruited him. He told me he met my mother Cecile there. She had grown up in Springfield, Massachusetts. They were married after a brief courtship. 

When I was twelve everything tragically changed. My mother was killed in a car accident on the way to meet my father at the train station across town. For the next three years, my dad struggled valiantly trying to keep up the house, managing to raise me through my struggle with puberty and keeping his ever more successful law career in some kind of perspective. I didn't think he had even looked at a woman yet alone been on a date. As I became interested in girls and found out about the fun and frustration of the opposite sex, I encouraged him to socialize more so he could have some joy in his life as well. I used to think that he was mourning my mother and so he didn't talk about her very much. I decided much later that he felt as if she hadn't ever really existed for him but I surmised it was his coping mechanism.

Sunday was our special day to be together. We would start with breakfast at our favorite diner and would talk for hours about everything and anything. It was those times that we grew very close like so few fathers and sons get a chance to be. So it wasn't a big surprise when, one bright Sunday morning as we sat at our normal booth eating our regular Sunday breakfast of pancakes and eggs, he said he wanted to talk to me about something very important and to get my thoughts and feelings about it. 

He told me that he had been seeing an old friend, someone he and my mother had known from child birthing classes. Her name was Amanda Dixon, he said, and they had initially bumped into each other at the supermarket and had a coffee to catch up. He wanted to know if it was all right with me for him to build a relationship with another woman. I said he really should have done this earlier and how happy I was for him. We laughed and he said something about role reversal and timing.

Then he broke more news. Amanda had a daughter named Dania who was the same age as me. How would I mind having a sister around? Sister? That sounded a lot more than a casual relationship with this Amanda. I might have only been thirteen, but I quickly got the message that my father was a lot more serious about Amanda then he had led on. I presumed he and she were discussing getting married. So I just asked him point blank -- and he said yes - that they both wanted the companionship and the stability of a two adult household, especially with teenage kids, and wanted to build their futures together. "You'll just love her" he offered.

It was an interesting morning's conversation after that. We discussed my feelings about having a new mother and a new sister and the changes that would occur. Dad was very focused. He was good like that. He had a way of making you know he was interested in you and what you had to say or felt and, at the moment, it was the most important thing he had to do. We had become great pals and I could always rely on him to be there for me. So it was important for me to do the same -- I really wanted him to be happy. After a while, he stopped the conversation and said we were expected at Amanda's for a cookout -- that afternoon. I was a little angry with him for springing it on me that way, especially on "our" day, but agreed to meet them. I loved him and I owed him that much. We went home, cleaned up, and left.

It only took ten minutes to drive over to Amanda's as they lived on the other side of the village. Amanda and her daughter greeted us at the door. I was absolutely stunned by their beauty and stammered my hello. Dania was this striking girl I had seen in school but had never had an opportunity to approach. She always seemed to be surrounded by all the older guys from the football team. Her mother was equally good looking. If they were the same age they could have been twin sisters -- tall, slim, blond and killer grey-green eyes. I was absolutely tongue-tied. They were gracious, warm, welcoming and totally mesmerizing. To their credit, and probably some amusement, Dania and Amanda quickly made us feel right at home. They led us into the back yard to a table full of food and got us something to drink. 

After we ate their incredible offering, while dad and Amanda were talking in the house, Dania and I sat and talked. We instantly connected at so many levels -- it was just amazing how easy she was to talk to and how many things we shared in common. We easily opened up to each other and shared thoughts about school and the kids we both knew and the impending new family. I was already liking the idea of a new sister -- especially Dania. Then we discovered a funny thing. I had asked her what day she was born --

"March 13" she said. I laughed and told her that was my birthday too. 

"What time" she asked -- 

"10:30 PM" I said and she laughed. 

"Me too" she said and we laughed louder. 

"What's so funny you guys?" asked dad sticking his head out the window. We told him about the coincidence. Amanda and dad came outside with fresh drinks and dessert and told us that we not only had we been born at almost the exact same time but in the same hospital. We both thought how great that was to be "hospital twins". And so, in our childish way and to solidify our new found friendship, we agreed we could be twins in other ways as well.

Two months later dad and Amanda were married in a civil ceremony with just the four of us. Amanda and Dania moved into our house - we had a much bigger one. Apparently Amanda didn't have any issues about the "ghost" of my mom. She and Amanda settled right in and appeared to be happy with their new surroundings. Dania was ecstatic in that she had her own bathroom.

As the years went buy, Dania and I became close -- make that extremely close. We became the best of friends -- we were a safe haven for each other. We not only helped each other with schoolwork but we spent a lot of our free time together. Our relationship allowed us to share everything: happy times, sad times, difficulties with boy and girl friends, learning to dance fast and slow, and even sharing the "big event" years later when we lost our respective virginities after our eighteenth birthday party at the beach got a little out of hand. I can recall that Dania had this funny look on her face at the time she was telling me about it but I couldn't read what she was thinking. That was unusual in its own right. I don't know why but I never pursued it.

During that time I had filled out from my scrawny pubescence. I was now six feet, blond with green eyes, and a hundred and seventy-five pounds. I played baseball in the spring and basketball in the winter. Some would think I was built slim but I worked out regularly and what I had was very solid. I guess I am attractive, as I never had a problem attracting some of the prettiest girls in school.

Dania had grown into a beautiful woman at five foot seven, about a hundred and twenty pounds, long blond hair, green eyes and built like an athlete -- long and lithe with beautifully shaped legs that go on forever connected to this amazing butt. (I wouldn't be human and male if I hadn't noticed.) She played tennis and volleyball and turned every male head in her very brief outfits. She worked out in our home gym with me to stay that way. 

The more time I shared with her, the more beautiful she got to me and the more I fantasized about her. When no one else was around I would walk around in my underwear and Dania would lounge around in hers or some shorty pajamas. I still used to try to sneak looks at her in the bathroom or in her bedroom when she was completely undressed. She had a sensational body that clothes couldn't hide. Sometimes I would catch her checking me out as I worked out in our gym. When I caught her she would quickly turn away and that just added to my fantasy. I even stole a pair of her underwear just so I could smell her. I would jerk off as I fantasized about her fucking someone and felt guilty at the same time -- she was my step-sister but she was the sexiest thing I had ever seen!

The spring of our senior year, the four of us went out for a special dinner at a fancy restaurant to celebrate being "legal" and getting into the college of our choice. During dinner we started talking about our plans for the last summer before college. Dad and mom (what we both had started calling them much to their delight) said they had rented a cabin on a private lake in upstate New York for the summer for the four of us. It was to be our last summer to really be together for quality. Dania and I both said it would be great to just chill out before our next big life events -- college and career. 

The plan was that Dania and I would drive up with all the baggage a couple of days before and set the place up. Dad would finish a scheduled trial and Mom would close up the Connecticut house. They said we were responsible nineteen year olds and they could trust us not to kill each other. They would fly up later and meet us. Dad would stay for two or three weeks and then he would spend every other week. We thought it was a grand plan and we jabbered all evening about it like little children -- all four of us.

When the day finally arrived, it took us most of a day to drive up. We talked all the time we drove planning what we were going to do all summer. Talking was something we had been able to do from the very first. We stopped only for food, gas or a bio break. When we arrived we hurriedly unpacked the car, put all the food and clothes away and settled in for some dinner. Dania opted to cook because she was sure I could burn water. She made this incredible stir-fry. 

We decided to open a bottle of wine, which is pretty much all we drank other than beer. We continued our conversation from the road trip talking about life in general, the breakup with our "steadies" that had happened the prior month, the same college we were both going to in Boston, and what a wonderful summer vacation we were going to have. We put on the radio as background. Somewhere along the line we opened a second bottle. Then we heard this song we both loved and I guess that second bottle of wine had gotten to us a little. I don't know why to this day I did it, but I asked Dania to dance. She smiled a little, then grinned and said 'Sure, why not?' We swayed to the music, it was a slow dance after all, and I could feel her body relaxing into mine. Something about this dance was different. I had never noticed how perfect a fit we were to each other - as if we had been made that way. We danced in perfect synchronization as if she could anticipate my very next step and I hers. I could make out every outline of her body and felt her hips brushing against me as my leg slid between hers. I started to get a hard-on and was relieved when the song ended. 

But we lingered there for a minute enjoying the closeness. She felt so good in my arms -- better, I thought, than anyone had ever before. She felt ... ideal. Dania was flushed a little and so was I and we both were breathing harder than normal. She looked up at me and we just stared at each other for what seemed like forever lost in each others gaze. Then the spell broke -- we decided we were both tired from the trip, and probably a little drunk. I was so turned on by what happened I couldn't stand it. I had a hard time falling asleep. I couldn't get her out of my mind.

About two in the morning I heard this terrible noise from outside. It sounded like animals waging their own brand of war. It was scary. I sleep nude, so I put on my robe and went downstairs to see if I could see what was going on. As I turned the corner at the bottom of the stairs I ran into Dania. She was tying on a thin white robe and looked really frightened. I put my arm around her and we went into the great room of the cabin. I turned on the outside lights and went onto the porch. Off in the clearing was a pack of wild dogs and a bear in a heated battle. I went inside and saw her shaking on the couch. 

"You all right?" 

"No - I'm scared to death - that noise really frightened me." 

So I sat down and put my arm around her, pulled her close, and spoke to her to calm her down. I told her everything would be all right and that she would be safe as long as I was around and we had bullets for the gun. She laughed and asked what gun. As I pointed to a rifle mounted above the mantle, my arm brushed her beast. It was soft and yielding and her nipple immediately hardened and stuck out under her robe. I got flustered and told her I was sorry. She looked at me and softly said -- 

"It's OK Dan -- no foul."

We sat there holding each other, me in only a robe and she in hers. As she clung closer, her robe opened slightly and her breast got exposed along with her thigh all the way up to her crotch. Clearly she slept in the nude too. She made no move to close up. It was all I could do to stay calm. What a beautiful sight -- more perfect than I had remembered or even fantasized about. I couldn't help my new tent but she either didn't notice or didn't care to.

After a while things seem to quiet down outside and inside. 

"Let's go to sleep and plan the next two days in the morning" she suggested. 

Reluctantly, not wishing to give up the wonderful view or the feeling of having her close, I agreed and we headed upstairs. No sooner had we reached the top, then the noise started again -- only louder. Dania freaked and grabbed hold of me shaking like a leaf. 

"Pleeeaaase I'm really frightened Dan. Can I sleep next to you tonight? I'll feel a lot safer" she pleaded. 

I was stunned and excited at the thought of sleeping with her. "Sure, but we will have to use the master bedroom -- we only have singles." 

"OK" and that was that. I threw on some shorts and she stayed in her robe and we got under the covers. Needless to say, I didn't sleep very well that night. I could sense her next to me -- the warmth of her body, the smell of her hair, the mounds of her breasts and the points of her nipples under my arms as I held her all night. At some point I could feel her butt up against my crotch and it was all I could do to keep it in line. Exhausted, I finally fell asleep.

The next morning, I awoke to find I was alone. The smell of bacon frying in the kitchen and toast in the toaster made me hungry. Still in just my shorts I brushed my teeth and headed to the kitchen. There she was, happy as a clam cooking breakfast -- still in her short white robe. 

"Hey Dan" -- she said -- "want some breakfast?" As she turned to hand me a cup of coffee she flashed a breast and one long leg all the way to her shaved pussy. I was mesmerized at the sight. She turned around as if she hadn't noticed. 

" Hey -- Dan -- you slept in. Didn't the telephone wake you up?" 

"No-- I guess I was DTW." I answered.

"Dad and Mom won't be up until Saturday late. Dad said the trial is running longer than he expected and Mom elected to stay as long as we were getting along OK. She called to let us know and told us not to get in any trouble. I told her there was nowhere to get in trouble up here -- we were 30 miles from nowhere and there aren't any clubs around that we knew about. So we have the place to ourselves until then." 

"That's cool" I said. 

While she was talking and cooking I was staring at her, I couldn't help myself. I just was intoxicated by the lines of her body under the robe and the way the robe clung to her. She was so stunning - long blond hair, shapely and toned legs, that great ass, those upturned tits, that shaved mound, and those eyes -- enough to sink a ship. My memory of sleeping together last night unleashed those familiar stirrings in me. My body was reacting to the sexual thoughts about my sister again! 

"Dan" she said. "Dan" this time louder. "Earth calling Dan. Are you here? You have this strange look on your face -- are you OK?" 

"Fine, I was just thinking how great you look this morning." 

"Pervert! You see me standing here with only a robe on and you're getting off thinking about it. Just chill." 

As I looked down my shorts looked like a tent with a pole in the middle. I had a huge hard-on. She looked down at the same time as I did and giggled. 

"Is that because of me" she asked coyly. 

I blushed -- "Ah, I guess so. It appears to have a mind of its own!" 

When she smiled her whole face lit up and I was a goner. 

Raising her eyebrow she teased "And what were you thinking about? Anything I would want to know?" She really knew how to get to me.

I just sat down -- a little embarrassed. During breakfast I was thinking about how open about sex we had become since losing our virginities on the same night; how we had shared the adventure with each other and how we teased each other ever since. Not when the folks were around however -- they wouldn't understand. We had decided that they weren't brought up to be as open with the opposite sex as we had become nor did they have the opportunity to be as close to siblings of the opposite sex growing up.




All in the Family Ch. 01



After breakfast we decided to go for a swim and take in some sun. I finished cleaning up the kitchen and went upstairs. I changed, hit the john and went downstairs and out on the porch. Dania was already walking down to the lake so I followed her. She had remembered to bring a big blanket and the sun tan lotion. She stripped off her cover-up and stood there looking at the lake. What I saw made me speechless. She was wearing a very brief, semi transparent white bikini that amounted to three small, strategically located triangles of translucent fabric attached by strings and leaving nothing to the imagination. 

She smiled at my gawking and said, 

"It's called a "wicked weasel" and it certainly draws attention. I got it through the mail so mom wouldn't know. If she knew I had it, she would never have let me keep it, yet alone wear it in public,. Do you like?" 

"What's not to like" I said " then again, what is there to like?" 

"Funny -- real funny" she chided. "You should be honored," she continued "this is the first time I've felt safe enough with anyone to wear it." 

"Why did you bother to wear anything" I blurted out -- not thinking. 

She got this strange look on her face. "I'm still a little ... nervous around you" was all she said. What did that mean? How could she be nervous?

We lay on the blanket for a while when she asked if I would put lotion on her back. 

"An old ploy" I kidded. 

"Can't hurt the willing," she teased as she turned over on her stomach showing me her perfect ass separated by a string. As I rubbed the lotion on her back she started to moan saying how wonderful it felt, the backrub, the sun and her favorite brother and all. 

"I'm your only brother, dufus" I kidded. I continued putting the lotion on her legs and I was beginning to get aroused from it. Her skin was so soft to the touch and warm in the sun. And when she told me to put in on her ass as well otherwise it would burn I just couldn't control myself. I was now sprouting a full blown hard-on just from putting on some sunblock. I couldn't believe she was teasing me like this, pushing me with the body contact. It seemed to be more overt than our regular act. So I just said, 

"Hey Dania, what's this all about? We have been the best of friends; we have shared everything down to our sex lives with each other without so much as a blink. We tease each other with sexual innuendo all the time because we know it's safe. Yet since our dance last night I just feel that there has been a change and I'm not sure what it's about. You are being different somehow. I haven't figured it out but my body seems to know it." 

I had stopped applying the lotion on her ass cheeks and she turned over. She couldn't help but notice the bulge in my swim trunks. She stared at the bulge then up at me for a long time with those green eyes as if she were trying to make up her mind. 

Finally she broke the silence, took a deep breath and said, 

"It felt nice to me dancing with you and being next to you last night and serving breakfast to you today -- that's all." I stared at her for a long time. 

"What do you mean "nice"-- exactly" I said -- the words and phrase we used all the time as a code to clear the bullshit between us. 

"I meant what I said. It felt nice in a lot of ways. " 

"And what does that mean - exactly?" She thought about it some more.

"OK -- you asked." She sat up and pulled her cover around her. "You have to believe how hard this going to be for me. I have agonized about this moment for a very long time. I also have even fantasized about it. I know I will stumble through it so please promise you'll let me get it all out before you interrupt me. And promise you won't judge me harshly by what I am going to say. Its how I feel and I'm not sure how it happened. Promise me - Please?" 

"I promise" I responded " and you know I care about you way too much to be judgmental when it comes to you and me! There is nothing you could do or say that would make me change how I feel about you. I love you!"

"I know -- but maybe not like me." I could tell she was nervous -- or maybe even afraid. She was clenching her hands like she used to do when she was younger and her neck and cheeks were flushed. And what the hell was "like me"?

"OK. I am trusting you with this. I mean really trusting you! Here goes.... I am not a virgin -- no secret to you -- at least in the final act sense. But I am mentally -- what I mean is there has been absolutely no intense thrill for me from the sex. The reason is that I have always believed that love making must be with the right "one" to have that intense kind of emotional impact. Other than that it is just sex -- OK in its own right but not earth shaking no matter how physically good it felt. Ever since I was a kid, mom and I would talk about meeting the "one guy" that made the world spin -- that made your heart flutter just at the thought of him or the hearing of his name. I got the impression that mom shared that belief, and I concluded she thought your dad was that guy. But, there was an underlying hint of sadness as a result for her I couldn't identify. I still haven't figured that part out. Anyway, I bought into the idea big time. Last night while we were dancing I felt so perfect in your arms even though we had danced so many times before. For some reason it was different -- very different and just .... perfect. That feeling of perfection is the first and only time that has happened to me with anyone. But I know why for me. I have believed you were that "right one" from the moment you kissed my cheek at my 16th birthday party and I have loved you ever since. No other boy really ever meant anything to me after then. I believe you are my true soul mate. Every guy was measured against you -- and lost. I have been dreaming about you and having fantasies about you for years. It was the only secret I kept from you because I was afraid of what you might say. I was afraid, that if you didn't share this feeling and I crossed the line, it would ruin everything and I wasn't willing to sacrifice the closeness we have -- the need I have for you in my life. It wasn't until I connected something you said about why you decided to break up with Martha with how I felt dancing with you last night to your reaction to my telling you I had lost my virginity to Paul that I thought you might have the same feelings about me. Then that thing happened outside. What you did and how you did it made me realize I could only be totally me and feel totally safe with you. I love you Dan -- and not just as a brother! And I know, deep in my heart, if we make love it will be mind-blowing and perfect! "

I was silent -- thinking about the ramifications of what she had just confessed. There was a long silence as I tried to sort at my feelings. As I looked up at her I could see how fearful she was of my response to what she had just shared. But I knew my answer before she finished. I went with my heart because, beyond anything, I knew it was true about how I felt about Dania.

"It's true" I finally answered, "I do love you more than like a sister, but there was no way I would have tried to do anything about it either. I was afraid you would think I was weird or something because I am so attracted to you and always have been. I used to watch you at school with the bigger and older guys and fantasize. And besides, I feel so much closer to you now. I really need you in my life too. I was worried about losing you if you didn't want the same thing. Besides the fear of losing you, there was the incest part - it isn't something society encourages." 

She relaxed a little and had a slight smile - obviously relieved. "I know just exactly how you feel. I've thought about it a lot. I've come to the conclusion that it's not like we are really brother and sister - we have different parents. So I think its OK to feel like this, and..." 

"I suppose you have a point. So now that it's out in the open..." I never got to ask the question. She leaned over -- took my face in her hands and kissed me -- gently, squarely and passionately on the lips. 

Then she kissed me again -- only this time she opened her mouth and her tongue began to slide around my lips and finally between them. I parted my lips for her and our tongues became intertwined in that wonderful dance. She was exploring the inside of my mouth and the kisses became more urgent. She pulled away, still with her hands on my face, and stared at me. Then she whispered "I have waited a long time for that - wanting to know how you tasted. I love you. I want to be ... with you... here ... now." 

I looked into my sister's eyes. They were filled with a passion I had never seen in her before and she was looking for some encouragement and acceptance -- some confirmation of what we truly shared. I leaned in and kissed her. As if that were the signal she needed, we became locked in a breathtaking embrace. She reached around behind and released the knots on her bikini and let both pieces fall to the ground. "I want you to desire me as much as I desire you. I want to be all I can be for you, any time and any where you want me. I have dreamed of this moment as long as I can remember" she whispered and lay back on the blanket. I looked at the perfection of my sister's body, exposing herself to me in a new way, and now more confident about the longing I was feeling, the desire I was feeling, and the incredible love I felt for her. 

"Are you sure about this" I asked. " We won't ever be able to go back!"

"I am positive!" she said with a lustful whisper that could not mask her hunger. 

So was I.

I got up on my knees and leaned over her. I started kissing her - first on the forehead and then slowly moving downward to her neck and her ears. As I slipped lower to her neck and shoulder I could hear her breathing get shorter and she was beginning a breathing pattern of small short breaths. I began again on her chest, leaving wet marks as I moved down her body. As I kissed her nipples they jumped to attention and she moaned, indicating just how very sensitive they were. I played my tongue over her breasts kissing and then sucking gently on her nipples. She was breathing harder now and she was making a purring sound from down deep somewhere. It was music to me. 

Then I felt her hand on my thigh -- gently caressing it at first and then more urgently. She slowly moved her hand higher up my leg and under my shorts and grasped my dick. She wrapped her hand around it and sighed. Looking up I asked "Is something wrong?" "No" she said "you are bigger than I thought and that's perfect! Martha said you were big!" As she stroked me softly I got harder and harder and bigger and bigger-- more than I could ever remember with anyone. I leaned back over and began licking her -- first her navel and then lower to her mound. I began licking her pussy lips and every so often I would flick her clit with my tongue. She would gasp every time I did. She starting moaning -- breathlessly whispering 

"Don't stop -- whatever you do -- don't stop now! I've waited so long. Oh... that is so good. You are so good at this. Don't .....ummmmmmm stop!" 

She was eagerly trying to undo my shorts and pull them off. I half stood up and she pulled them down to my ankles and I stepped out of them. She reached up, grabbed my head and pulled it between her legs -- spreading them to accommodate me.

"Lick me -- kiss me -- make love to me" she cried. 

I swung around and straddled her face into a 69. She grabbed me in both hands and started kissing and licking my dick and my balls. Finally, she stretched up and took most of me in her mouth. I was in heaven. Her mouth felt so soft and warm and I felt like I was going to explode. She began to suck gently at first and then harder moaning louder and louder as her lips stroked the sides of my dick. I had her pussy lips spread wide open and I was licking her and sticking my tongue in her as far as I could go. Her hips were twitching each time.

Suddenly she stopped -- tensed up and let loose with an orgasm that painted my lips and tongue with her juices. I lapped it up as fast as I could as she was now yelling at me -- 

"Don't stop -- urg -- lick me -- urg -- I'm going to come again". And she did -- monster type. "Oh God, I want you in me -- now!" 

"Not yet" I said " turn about is fair play!. 

She smiled up at me and asked -- "How many times can you get it up?" 

"Martha and I did it five times one night" I answered. 

"Then we're going for six " she squealed and went down on me sucking for dear life. She bobbed her head up and down sucking and licking me taking me farther down her throat. She grabbed my balls and massaged them and kissed them. 

" I'm going to come" I pleaded. 

She said "Good -- I want to taste you. Give it all to me! Cum in my mouth!" She positioned herself under me, grabbed my cock with her hands and started jerking me. No sooner than she felt my balls stiffen up then she swallowed as much of my cock down her throat as she could. The sensation was so intense I came in buckets. She choked but kept on sucking and swallowing. 

When I was done -- I collapsed beside her. She rolled over on top of me, straddling me. She looked down at me with the biggest smile I have ever seen and she was licking her lips. 

"I have fantasized about what your cum tasted like for a long time! Now I want to feel that monster in me!" She reached down, grabbed my dick and slowly began to insert it in her. "My God this is big. Paul isn't half your size! It will take a lot of practice to get used to it." 

I smiled up at this lust filled wanton woman, my sister and now my lover, and as calmly as possible said "You can have it whenever and wherever you want. It is all yours!" 

"Oh goody" she said and impaled herself to the hilt in one swift movement crying out in a combination of pain and ecstasy from the shear release. She closed her eyes and started an animalistic groaning sound that I had never heard before. She started pumping and grinding herself -- up and down -- back and forth - grunting each time she hit bottom and groaning in between. I could feel the heat inside of her as the soft folds embraced my hardening cock.

" I have never been so full in my life! I want you -- don't stop -- moan- oh God its so fucking big- moan- ughhhhhhhhhhhh., it feels so good.. ughhhhh moan ... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... I'm cumminnnnggg!" Then she came again and started bucking and shaking like she was having a convulsion. I pressed up, swung around and turned her over on her back without losing a stroke. I plunged all the way into her and pulled almost all the way out again pumping her with long and fast strokes. 

"Fill me up" she cried, " ughhhh -- moan --fuck me with that big thing -- uuuuggghhh ... uhhhhhhhhh. Oh my I'm cuuuuumminnnnnnngggggggggg." I kept pumping in and out of her right through her next orgasm. Her pussy was holding on for dear life as her juices poured out with my retreating dick. I finally felt the cum building in my balls and starting to erupt. I yelled and sank my dick all the way to her cervix. 

"Cum inside me!" she pleaded. I exploded in her and she came yet again.

I lay there on top of her with her legs locked around my back and her arms gripping my neck. She rose up and kissed me with incredible passion. 

"I Love you... I love you.... I love you. I never want to leave you. That was the most incredible thing I have ever felt. I have wanted that for so long with you."

All I could do was babble back at her. She laughed and her laughter pushed my dick out of her pussy. "Nooooo" she cried and reached down. Amazingly I was still semi hard. She grasped it and stroked it a few times. Her eyes glazed over and she looked up at me. 

"Please" she pleaded "again!" I couldn't believe my sister. She was so hot, so ready and so desirable! 

She guided me to her opening. I felt my dick enter the folds of my sister's incredible hot pussy eased by the combination of my prior deposit and her juices. I began a long slow slide into her. Then I drew out, her wetness and the walls of her pussy clinging to my cock. Then I slammed the full length into her. 

"Ohhhhh mmmmyyyyy y Goooddd," she screamed as I bottomed out in her pussy. Then I repeated the same thing -- impaling her with long slow strokes. She started thrashing about with her legs wrapped around my hips and her arms around my neck. 

"Oh, God, Dan..." she moaned in my ear as I slowly stroked in and out for the full length of my cock -- like a piston, "it's so good inside me... I always imagined how wonderful it could be ... uuuuhhhhh ... but I never imagined this good!" 

I started to whisper to her as I continued the long and slow penetration. I told her all about how she was the most perfect lover I'd could ever have. I told her how much I loved her, and how happy I was. I told her how good her body felt to me, how fantastic it was to be inside her. Then I felt my balls draw up and I was ready to go again. 

"Yes! Yes!" she said loudly, "Yeeeeesssssss, God Yes! Cum in me! Oh God yes cum in my pussy!" And then she was cuming again. 

Through it all I continued to fuck my sister harder and faster. She was moaning and screaming and bucking under me her legs flailing about. 

"More... I want more" she babbled, "Fuck me. I want more!!! Oh fuck... meeeeeeeeeeee!" 

We rolled over and she got up on her knees. There she was, wide open for me, soaking wet from her juices and the loads I had planted. I plunged in with one thrust and started pumping my dick in and out of her pussy squeezing her tits at the same time. Her pussy was vibrating and squeezing me in uncontrollable contractions, each one more forceful than the last. She was so over the top and she didn't appear to be coming back down anytime soon. She was pushing back with every thrust, babbling, moaning and groaning in between her grunts. We savagely were at each other, bringing ever louder and more frantic sounds with every stroke. My balls were slapping against her. She screamed, moaned, gasped, and begged for more. 

" Dan, oh Dan, I love you, I love you. Don't stop. It's so good. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me hard! Oooooohhhhhhh GGGOOOOODDDDD!" and she came again.

"Oh shit!" I hollered as I pulled her all the way onto me using her hips for leverage. I arched my back as I unloaded a massive shot for my fourth time.

We rolled over still connected. 

"Amazing -- you are amazing" I said. "I love you so much -- this is like a dream come true". 

"Four times" she said and giggled. We lay there for a while catching our breath with my still hard cock buried deep in her. I could feel her pussy pulsing and gripping as if she didn't want to let go. Suddenly, she jumped up and ran for the water. 

"Last one in is a rotten egg!" 

I followed as quickly as I could and dived into the lake at almost the same instant. We came up in each other's arms. I leaned in and kissed her. She wrapped her legs around me and we just kind of floated there enjoying the cool water with me inside her.

It was then that I realized it was getting dark. We had been enjoying our new relationship and making love for hours. 

"We better get in the house before it gets too cold" I said. 

We picked up our stuff and headed back up to the cabin, hand in hand and totally naked. 

"Isn't it nice now that it's in the open?" she said, "I somehow feel so free!"

To be continued...



All In The Family: Ch. 01



Starring Hilda, Harriet and Henry Humper in: 

"All In The Family: Part One" 

Written by Victor C. Nathan and Chantal Lefleur 

This story is an epic sexual adventure that will forever change the Humper family dynamic.




"Now this is the way to take a shower, fucking Humper family style!" Henry chortled, fondling his mother's funbags and occasionally suckling a wet nipple, drawing on her teat like he was that little sixteen-year-old boy again and Hilda was breastfeeding him her sweet breast milk.

"I have wanted to do this shit for a long time!" Harriet announced, going to her knees in the spacious luxury shower, her toppling honkers hanging as she knelt in front of Henry's fully engorged penis, its twelve inches sticking straight out in front of him proudly. Harriet gripped Henry's huge fucktool in her little girlish hand and giggled as she fluttered her tongue around inside his peehole, his urethra tingling with this mixture of enormous tits and oral stimulation.

"That's great, sweetie," Hilda moaned out as Henry nursed her left milker like he was having his breakfast. "Yummy down on that wee wee, baby. Suck that cock, Harriet."

"Mmmmmphhhh," was all Harriet Humper could utter, her mouth filled totally to capacity by the length and girth of Henry's wee wee as her titties rocked up and down. "Mmmpph, mmpphh."

"Yes, that's the way, Harriet!" Hilda cheered, clapping her hands together in childish glee as she watched her daughter fellate Henry while he nursed hungrily at her gigantic globes. "The family that plays together, stays together, tee hee hee! This is such fucking fun, isn't it kids? We should have been doing this all along. I can't believe that it took that tawdry tart, Tammy Faye, to clue us in to what we've been missing. I haven't had this much fun in a long time!"

"Me either!" Henry whooped, momentarily taking his mouth from his mother's nipple. "Wow! Who would have thought that Harriet could suck a wee wee this well? She's applying enough suction to suck a fucking golf ball through a garden hose! Holy shit!"

"Yes, a Humper girl can make your wee wee feel so fucking good, it hurts," Hilda explained, offering a swollen pap to Henry's open and moaning mouth again. "Keep sucking, sweetness, and enjoy that shit. And just think. You haven't even had one of Momma's legendary wee wee suckings yet. You'll squirt so hard, that orgasm will blow your fucking head off! Tee hee hee! Henry, I told you to keep suckin' my fuckin' tits. Don't stop now, just because your sister has your dick in her mouth."

"But, of-of course," Henry moaned, watching Harriet's breasts beat crazily back and forth as her blonde and soaked head slid up and down on his stalk, which was by now as slick as glass from her saliva.

"Mmmmphhhhh!" she grunted, her titanic left tittie striking her chin as she yummied away at the thick root of his cock, sucking and licking and dragging her teeth.

"Holy fucking shit! That feels so good to my wee wee!" Henry cried out, biting his lip to try and hold off the inevitable orgasm for a few more minutes, if possible. This was a pretty big event in Henry's life and he wasn't going to let it end one second too soon. "Ohhhhhh, Harriet!"

"That's right, baby!" Hilda cried out as Henry bit down on one of her pert, pink nipples. "Give Momma's titties some pleasure, sweetie. Oh, baby!"

Harriet continued her gentle assault on Henry's rampant stalk, her titan toppers beating together as she used her tongue to tease and tickle the warrior head until she could feel Henry tense up, a sure sign of his imminent completion.

"Ohhhhhhh, fucccccckkkkkkkkkk!" Henry shouted out at last as the first jet sprays of jism rocketed from the head of his pecker and splashed against the back of Harriet's throat so fast that she had difficulty swallowing before the next jet spray filled her small mouth to capacity, some droplets of cum dripping onto her jugs.

The monster-sized penis in her mouth swelled at the head and pumped out semen into the busty little minx's small mouth like a cannon, thick blasts of his "sticky shit" as Hilda called it, into Harriet's mouth and throat. It came so fast and so forceful, the gooey substance that she loved so much, that the semen splashed out of her mouth and ran down her soft cheeks and onto her whopping teatsies in shiny streams, the shower water that cascaded down washing some of it immediately away. Henry gripped his mother's ample udders still tighter and moaned, squealed and almost cried with the pleasure that his sister had caused inside his horsecock prong. He squeezed Hilda's mammoth flesh balloons until she screamed out and then he began to suck her huge erect left nipple at the same time that he moaned and begged, the jism rocketing out of his manhood.

"Tee hee hee," giggled Hilda, enjoying herself immensely as Henry sucked her boobies happily. "Squirtsies, squirtsies! I just love to see a big horsecock like Henry's shoot out all that ooey gooey sticky shit, tee hee! Swallow hard, Harriet! That's the way!"

"Tee hee hee! This is fucking fun as shit!" Harriet laughed, her huge hefty hooters bouncing and swaying to and fro under the still cascading shower of water, as she whipped Henry's penis out of her mouth. Without warning, a huge rumbling belch came from between her pouty red lips, echoing in the enclosed space of the shower.

"Oh, excuse me! Tee hee hee!" she giggled, a huge cum bubble forming in her mouth as she laughed hysterically, her chest humps rattling with her amusement. "I'm blowing jizz bubbles, Mommy, tee hee hee! This is some crazy fucking shit!"

"Holy shit, you are sure one good little cocksucker, Harriet," Henry told her sincerely, as he allowed the water to wash away the last traces of semen still clinging to the end of his dick, still handling his mother's busty bosom.

"Holy motherfucking shit!" Hilda cackled, her big boobies jumping as Henry finally released his vice grip on them. "He must have squirted a lot of that shit in your mouth, Harriet! Holy fuck! You're belching and shit, burping all that jizz back up and blowing bubbles! Tee hee hee! I knew this was going to be fun, but this is like some carnival amusement crazy fucking shit! Tee hee! I mean, Henry, you almost strangle your sister with semen after she sucks off your wee wee and you shoot a half gallon down her throat and she's got the shit all over her fucking face! I mean, this shit is fun, isn't it, kids?"

"It's the funnest fucking shit I've ever done," Henry admitted, patting his sister's naked jubblies as she stood up and licked a stray string of cum off of her lip. "I mean, my sister is letting me jizz in her mouth now!"

"Tee hee!" Harriet giggled like a schoolgirl, pressing her lithe young knockers against Henry's naked stomach. "And my brother is letting me suck his wee wee too! Tee hee! And he squirts me soooo much cuuuummmm! I love that shit! You blasted my tonsils! Tee hee hee!"

"Shit, my sack feels a whole lot lighter, ha ha," Henry laughed as he watched Harriet let the water clean his ejaculate from her face and off of both of her plump breasts. "I'm so used to doing constant shit with Grandma that I need it all the time now. I have to have those pipes cleaned on a regular basis."

"This water's getting cold," Hilda complained as she started to shiver, her ample boobs and arms covered in goosebumps. "I think it's about time we got out and got dried off, don't you, kids?"

"Yeah, tee hee!" giggled Harriet as she finished rinsing off, focusing mainly on her Humper set of honkers. "I'm getting great big fucking nipple hard-ons already! I think we drained the hot water tank, tee hee!"

The three of them climbed out of the shower, their big parts swinging around, and then reached for the huge, fluffy towels that hung on the towel rail beside the shower stall.

"Lemme dry your titties, Harriet!" Henry cried out, grabbing her towel and moving towards her fleshy offshoots.

"Why, Henry, my sweet little brother, I would be DELIGHTED! Tee hee hee!" Harriet laughed like an immature horny cheerleader, which she was, though one who was hardly immature at her bosom, which looked like she had two big tittie tanks on her chest, their nipples long and erect and cold. "Dry me off, lover. Cause my puppies are fucking wet, wet, wet!"

"You kids are too cute!" Hilda giggled, her own set of mams shaking as she watched with amusement, her son dabbing lovingly at her daughter's massive knockers as Harriet cooed and played with his soaking and recently spent cock in return.

"Can somebody dry me a little?" Hilda almost pouted, then smiled as Henry turned and ran the towel over the hills of her boobs, even stopping to wipe the water from her pebbly nipples. Harriet, meanwhile, used her towel to wipe the moisture from the giant organ that hung between her brother's legs.

"Tee hee hee, this is so much fucking fun!" Harriet giggled, watching as Henry's jumbo johnson once more sprang to attention as Harriet used the fluffy towel to dry it off, giving special attention to his large nutsack.

"Look at this, Mom," she laughed, pointing at Henry's huge horsecock, her feisty overstuffed funbags only inches from it. "Henry's hard again already! Tee hee fucking hee! Just look at the size of that thing! I can't wait to feel Henry's big dick inside me, can you, Mom?"

"Just get dried, kids," Hilda said, as Henry finished dabbing all of the water from his mother's gigantic rack. "That's the way, Harriet. That big schlong of Henry's looks all refreshed and shit, tee hee. How would you kids like to come to my room for some fun and games?"

Throwing the towels into the hamper that stood in the corner of the bathroom, Hilda grabbed hold of Henry's male organ and started to gently coax him in the direction of her bedroom.

"Fun and games and fuckin' and suckin' on the king-sized bed! Wheeeeee!" Harriet cried with joy, amused as she and her mother's huge whoppers wobbled and swayed and bounced and jounced fleshily as the three of them walked down the hall. Henry's mother led him by the cock.

"Oh, shit, I can't fucking believe this," Henry commented, as he felt his sister's hand on his ass as she walked behind him, her big boobies slinging all over the fucking place. "What the fuck did we ever wait so long for? My wee wee is ready for some real genuine fucking Humper family adventure now, you big-tittied fuckers!"

"Oh, Henry, you've got a pretty nice ass," Harriet observed, pinching his bottom and cackling as she smacked him in the back with one of her overly heavy headlight tits. "I guess I'll be holding on to it while you are busy doing something else. Tee hee."

"Come on, Henry! Hurry up!" Harriet urged her brother, so excited that she could hardly contain herself as she and her mother now both held on to Henry's huge humpstick and led him to the master bedroom at the end of the hall. Harriet's ample assets bounced and swayed lasciviously with every step, and Henry's eyes barely left them. "Weeeeeeeee, this is going to be fun!"

"Tee hee hee! It sure is!" Hilda exclaimed, letting go of Henry's cock for a moment so that they could all fit through the doorway, her hefty hooters impeding her a little bit. "I can't believe we didn't do this sooner. My goodness, we had our own fucking playground right here at home and we didn't even take advantage of it. Ooooooo, Henry, pinch my big nipples, sweetie."

"Me first! Me first!" Harriet screeched, holding on to Henry's penis as though her life depended on it. "Can I be first?"

"Harriet, sweetie, we can share, okay? You can't expect to have Henry all to yourself, tee hee."

"But I just want his big thingie in my cunny, Mommy," Harriet protested, her milkwagons bobbling as she held on to Henry's erect cock as hard as she could. "I mean, it's gonna feel so good and shit."

"And you can, sweetie," Hilda assured her horny hussy heavy-honkered daughter, patting her on one of her naked boobs. "But we can share it first. The Humper women share shit with each other. That's like a Humper platitude or some fucking thing. Now get on that fucking bed, Henry Humper. Get that naked ass of yours on that mattress." Hilda pushed her favorite big-wee weed boy to his back atop the mattress, not forcefully, but enough to get him on his back, right where she wanted him, with his dick standing up. "There we go, baby. Comfy?"

"More comfortable than Bill Clinton at a whorehouse," Henry quipped, staring at their two wonderfully naked pairs of Humper hilltops as they jiggled, his penis twitching with excitement, erect as shit.

Harriet giggled as she pushed her gigantic globes into Henry's face, pressing her soft, pillowy flesh against his unshaven stubble.

"Tee hee hee! This is exciting as shit!" she tittered, swatting Henry's hand away when he reached up and gave her a quick nipple pinch.

"Yeah, it's real and genuine Humper excitement," Hilda laughed, shoving her breasts into Henry's face as well, not wanting to be outdone by her teenaged daughter.

"Fucking A, I'm being smothered by tittie!" Henry chuckled with amusement, pawing at the two sets of glorious boobies mashed into his face, almost blocking his ability to breathe air through his nostrils. "I love this shit."

Hilda moved away from Henry's face, dragging her over-developed udders down the length of his torso, tickling him with her pointy nipples as she pressed her titflesh into him at various locations on his body.

"Suck 'em, Henry!" Harriet told him with a squeal, still pressing her bare set straight into his face. "Suck on 'em hard and bite 'em and shit. Tee hee hee."

"Rowwwwrrrrr!" Henry growled, burying his face between his sister's mammaries and shaking his head back and forth. "Mmmm, mmmm, good titties!"

Henry then turned slightly and grabbed a mouthful of boobflesh indiscriminately, locking his lips around her left jug and inhaling as much of the giant expanse of soft lush skin into his mouth as he could.

"Oh, Henry, your body is sweet, baby," Hilda added from lower on his frame, rubbing both of her own massive teats along his stomach and kissing his belly button before sticking one of her nipples inside his navel to wiggle it back and forth. "You are one sweet hunk of man all over, lover."

"You aren't so bad yourself, Mom," Henry quipped, removing his sister's tit from his mouth and lowering his eyes to take in the sight of his mother moving her enormous mammaries over his body, finally stopping to wrap her soft, pillowy flesh around his rampant hard-on and pressing them together to form a tight sheath around his huge swollen cock.

"Ohhhhhhh fuck! That feels good as shit," Henry moaned, sucking again on his sister's pert, pink and pebbly nipple like a starving infant. "Yeah, Mom! Clench me, you big tittied wench!"

Hilda moved her breasts slowly along the shaft of his phallus, still putting pressure on the outside of her breasts to fit around his shaft like a hand in a tight glove.

"Ohhhhh, that feels so fucking great to my trouser snake!" Henry cried out, his hips beginning to buck as she used the huge canyon between her breasts to stimulate him even more.

Hilda worked his twelve inch cock almost casually up and down within the chasm between her two giant zeppelins, her two globes of flesh that enveloped his snake of a cock in a love embrace.

"There he goes, Henry. Up and down, the snake sliding his way between two big boulders made out of skin," triple J-tittied Hilda Humper laughed, sweetly holding her bulging bags of boob and gently priming his hardened length with them, his hardness contrasting with the softness of the interior track of her heavenly cleavage, deep and mysterious, a place that his wee wee wanted to go.

"Oooooooo, my wee wee!" Henry gasped, in between a draw on his sister's huge rack as he switched tits and sucked and licked the dough-like skin of her right boobie.

"Oh, it feels yummy when you give me sucky, Henry!" Harriet squealed like a little girl, one of her hands under her tittie's flesh as she fed it to her brother and the other hand under his chin.

Finally tiring of nursing her brother, and mainly because his sucking was beginning to make her nipples sore, Harriet followed her mother's example and used her bloated blimp-like breasts to tickle and tease various points on Henry's body as she moved slowly towards her mother, who still had Henry's phallus in a vice-like grip between her twin titans.

"Ooooh, let me have a turn, Mommy," Harriet told Hilda, wanting to wrap her own deliciously delicate mountains of titflesh around her brother's gigantic hard-on. His erection was bigger than any she had ever seen before, let alone had the good luck to touch, and she wanted the feel of his massive organ between her breasts.

"Boobie clench, boobie clench," she said in a sing-song voice, almost as though she were reciting a nursery rhyme. "Oh, this shit is fucking fun, tee hee."

"His cock is all yours, sweetie," Hilda told her with a wicked grin, slowly lifting her heavy pair of udders off of his penis. "I think I'm gonna go play with the rest of him for a while, while I let you do the tittie work on his wee wee."

"Oh, fuck," Henry managed, beaming from ear to ear as his sister reached for his phallus, her overweighty whompers hanging and covering most of the rest of her perfect body. "You could kill a guy in a week having this much fun."

"Oh, we want you to have fun, poopsie," Hilda told him, moving her face up next to Henry's, her top-heavy tits not far behind, however.

"I guess I could just suck it a little before I clench it," Harriet reasoned, sticking her tongue in his urethra for the second time that day as her hills hung only an inch from his proud staff. "Mmmmmm, I think I will yummy down for just a few up and downs on the ol' pee pee pole with my head."

"Oh, baby, how does that feel to Mr. Wee Wee?" Hilda asked her wee wee boy as she saw her stacked as shit daughter take the head of his penis into her mouth. "I'll bet that feels good. You want Momma to give you a kiss?"

"Do you mean like on the lips and shit?" Henry asked, not sure why his mother was asking the question, but not at all disturbed by his top-heavy mommy's suggestion. "I mean, I guess so."

Hilda puckered up her rosy red, bow-shaped lips and planted one on Henry, right on the mouth, lingering only long enough to press her lips against his for a second or two before leaving his mouth and brushing her lips lightly over much of his face, so close to him that he could feel the flutter of her eyelashes on him, and feel her breath against his skin.

"Wow, that felt pretty good, Mom," Henry moaned, his eyes nearly rolling back in his head as his chesty sister used her considerable oral skills on his jumbo johnson.

"There's plenty more where that came from," Hilda told him, nudging his shoulder with her J-cuppers and then sticking out her tongue and lightly licking the side of his neck, right below his ear. "Henry, I love enjoying your body. Not just your wee wee, though that ain't too fucking bad either. Tee hee hee. With the new Humper family values, we need to explore each other as much as we can. We have a deeper connection than all those other big wee wees I let inside my cunny."

"Oh, yeah, I think so too," Henry spoke softly, not even bothering to touch her nearby breasts, but instead looking into her gorgeous eyes. "I like it when you explore my body. It's fun and it feels special and shit. And it sort of feels good too. Oh, Harriet, suck it harder!"

"Just enjoy her sucking while we talk, sweetheart," Hilda said, rubbing her hand on his chest delicately like a lover, letting her knockers gentle nudge him again. "Exploring is what makes sharing our bodies such a fun thing. I mean, your sister is sucking your dick and I am kissing and caressing you."

"Ohhh, that sucking is going to make me come, Mommy," Henry moaned, feeling jolts of pleasure that originated in the tube of his wee wee and spread throughout his body. "Between Harriet sucking and you being all sweet to me and shit."




All In The Family: Ch. 01



"Oh no you don't, Henry," warned Hilda, nibbling sweetly on her son's left earlobe while giving him the occasional puff of warm air from her mouth into his ear. "You can't finish on us now, baby. Concentrate on holding it back, sweetie."

"I'm sorry, Henry. I'll stop sucking for a while," Harriet laughed, removing her lips from her brother's pecker. "I'll just give you a boobie clench instead. That should slow things down a little."

Taking her humongous female assets in her hands, she placed a breast on either side of Henry's humpstick and pressed them together as forcefully as her small, feminine hands were able to manage.

"Now there's a good solid tight clench," Harriet spoke technically as she encompassed him with nothing but ripe young tittie. "And now all I have to do is pump that fucker up and down."

"Don't forget to lick off any pre-cum that arises," Hilda told her seriously, her face only inches from Henry's, her boobs lackadaisically lying against his body, flattening only slightly. "That clear jizz is some of the best stuff."

"I won't forget, Mom," Harriet said, licking her lips as she pumped her protruding powerful puppies up and down on his achingly hard penis. "I like the clear shit best too."

"Henry, my baby," Hilda turned her face towards her son, her lips only inches from his, her boobs clearly seen out of the corner of his eye. "Hold out a little longer, baby. Anything to keep from coming. Think of Hillary Clinton. That should keep you from getting too excited sexually. That bitch could make anybody not be able to perform."

Hilda kissed Henry fleetingly on the chin and then planted another butterfly kiss on his cheek.

"Oh please, Mom, don't say that name to me. Hillary probably gets more pussy then I do. Ha ha," Henry said with a laugh as Hilda lightly kissed and licked at his neck and other erogenous zones, her knockers resting sweetly against him. "Oh, I like that, Mommy. It's all sweet and shit."

Harriet continued to move her pressed together breasts along the shaft of Henry's fuckstick as perspiration formed a thin sheen that served as a lubricant between their shared large parts.

"Ohhh, goodie! I see some pre-cum!" Harriet whooped, leaning closer to capture it with the tip of her tongue and swallow it hungrily. "Mmmmmm, that sure is some good shit, Henry! Yummy!"

"Isn't it nice to be sharing our bodies so intimately?" Hilda asked sweetly, still pressing soft, tender kisses on Henry's face, neck and shoulders. "I think it's important for a family to spend time together, and do things that they enjoy."

"Oh, I love having you explore my body. Mmmmm. And I want to explore yours too. Oh, kiss me, Mommy," Henry almost begged, surprising himself a little by how strong and passionate he felt towards her at this moment, not even worried about her huge honkers, but still spotting his sister's heaving boobs clamped around his cock as she worked her twin tits up and down in a heavenly motion that made him tickle, albeit not as strongly as her mouth did.

"Oh, Henry," Hilda Humper cooed, her powerful breasts crushing against him as her mouth sought his, her full lips wanting to touch his lips, to feel the warmth and the love of this magical Humper moment. It was sure fucked up as shit, but fun and romantic too, and it felt good to all their huge parts. "Mmmmmmm, Henry."

They both moved closer, faces touching as they kissed forcefully. Henry kissed her back, his large, full lips planted firmly against hers, feeling her breath on his face as she exhaled.

"Mmmm, you taste so sweet, Mom," he said softly as they finally pulled away, although her big boobies still touched his body, mainly because they stuck out so far off of her chest. "Like cherry Lifesavers or something."

"Wow! You two are getting all romantic and shit," Harriet said, lapping at another string of pre-cum as it leaked out of the pee pee hole in the head of his wee wee that was clamped in her cleavage. "Anyone would think you're lovers or some fucked up shit like that."

"Now, Harriet. Don't start," Hilda said, sighing deeply as she used her breasts to brush against Henry's firm chest and abdomen so lightly that he barely felt it. He could just feel a slight movement against the fine covering of hair on his chest. "I love Henry, sweetie, just as I love you, but Henry and I can express it with our bodies as well as with words."

"Especially when you let him put his big thingie in your cunny," Harriet laughed, grunting as she still worked her H-cup Humper titties up and down, using the insides of her breasts to pump on her brother's steel hard stalk. "That'll really show some fucking love with your bodies, his big thingie in there in your cunny, really exploring the shit out of it."

"Oh, that'll happen soon," Hilda assured her, smiling as she kissed Henry on the lips again, this time more lightly, crunching her breasts against his chest. "He can dip into me with that horsecock probe and really check out my insides. Tee hee. Now that's some exploration."

"And I want that thingie in me too," Harriet giggled, working her hooters up and down hard, mainly on the huge apple-sized head of his dick. "I want to see how that thing fits."

"Well, I guess we'll worry about how it fits later, Mom," Harriet said, still furiously moving her bouncing boobage up and down on Henry's shaft, liberally lubricated with a mixture of their perspiration. "I could really use a hand down here, or more specifically, another pair of boobies, tee hee hee. Henry is leaking pre-cum like a freaking seive!"

"I guess it's about time to do our 'special thing' for Henry, sweetie," Hilda told her daughter as she gave Henry one last sweet, lingering kiss on his face. "Just let me get into position."

"What the fuck are you two talking about?" Henry asked with a genuinely puzzled expression on his face, gaping at all the tits around him. "What special thing do you mean?"

"Just wait and see, baby," Hilda giggled, moving down Henry's body until she was kneeling to one side of his body with Harriet on the other, both of their swollen celestial sacks hanging beautifully over his erect cock.

"Are you ready, Harriet?" asked Hilda, using her hands to bobble her breasts a few times, as if to warm them up. "One........two.........three........boobie mash!"

Hilda and Harriet mashed their four breasts together, pressing them firmly around Henry's phallus, Harriet's nipples poking into those of her mother.

"Tee hee hee, it's a fucking four boobie clench, Henry!" Harriet squealed in delight as she and her mother used their hands to force their breasts into an even tighter 'bun' around Henry's massive 'weinie'.

"Holy fuck, my dick is a boobie sandwich!" Henry shouted, the four enormous boobs touching his most sensitive organ, making it even more erect than he imagined possible. "This is fucking insane! Now I know why you called it the 'special thing' because it sure is fucking special!"

"Now it's your turn, Henry. Work your motherfucking horsecock up and down between my and your sister's boobies! And we will sandwich that fucker tighter than you ever fucking imagined, lover!" Hilda ordered in a serious tone, reveling in the intimacy of this wonderful Humper moment, she and Harriet's boobs coming together, joining up, teaming up, to provide massive and relentless stimulation to her son's monstrous young cock. "We love you, Henry! Now hump, you horny fuck! Hump, hump, hump like a motherfucking Humper!"

Henry drove his hips upward, enjoying the sight of four titties almost in a circle around his twelve inch penis, his busty and top- heavy mother and sister beginning to work their tons of titties around his steel column of cock, a magical sexual moment that could never be replicated by sheer mortal sexual beings.

"Uh! Uh! Uh! I'm gonna fuck the fucking fuck out of fucking all fucking four of your motherfucking bigass fucking Humper fucking titties!" Henry growled, all four of the women's mountains surrounding his powerful pecker like a sweet encompassing dream. "I'm gonna fucking fuck the fuck out of your fucking titties!"

"That's it, stallion! All those fucks make me want to tittiefuck!" Hilda tittered, pressing her knockers even harder against her daughter's luscious sacks of boobieness, who also began to work her fleshbags against her mother's, manipulating Henry's cock like an expert whore, or a Humper.

"Fuck us, Henry!" Harriet squealed, grinding her jugs against Hilda's, feeling her brother's steely column of a wee wee sliding between the biggest conjoining of hooters ever to occur inside a bedroom.

"Ohhhh, that feels so fucking amazing to my wee wee!" Henry ejaculated verbally, the pleasure of Harriet's and Hilda's breasts causing such stimulation to his oversized male part that he almost feared his orgasm, knowing it would be explosive beyond anything he had even imagined previously. "Ohhhh, don't stopppppp!"

Harriet and Hilda worked it like the experienced whores they were, pressing their titflesh together firmly and squeezing Henry's pecker so tightly that he felt an overwhelming pressure building up inside the tube of his trouser snake.

"Oh, I need to come, I need to," he groaned, the pleasure so exquisite that he could barely stand it. The soft, warm and silky feel of their mammaries against the shiny skin of his pecker was so sweet in some ways, but yet somehow so pleasurable that it almost hurt.

"We are going to tittiefuck the motherfucking shit out of you!" Hilda declared, working and grinding her jumbo jubblies against her daughter's, knowing that this Humper family shit was going to make her son so fucking hard, so fucking erect that he couldn't stand the shit.

"I am going to fuck the fucking shit out of you whores!" Henry blurted out, driving his penis up between the four megaton bomb bazooms of tit that he was fucking. "I am going to shoot the sticky shit out of my cock so fucking hard, so motherfucking great, that it's going to feel like a fucking bomb went off!"

"Fucka, fucka, fucka!" Harriet giggled, bouncing her boobahs against her mother's, working his cock so beautifully. "Fuck that motherfucking shit so hard that you can't help but shoot your sticky cum all over our fucking bazooms!"

"Holy fucking shit, I'm going to come so fucking hard I'll blow the roof right off this house!" Henry groaned, his body tensing as he sensed the inevitable was about to happen. "Work those titties, ladies! I'm almost there."

Harriet and Hilda set to work, squeezing Henry's penis in a death grip, moving up and down on him with only the sweat of all three of them providing the lubrication that eased Henry's way up and down through the grand chasm formed by four of the most formidable breasts he'd ever seen or ever hoped to see.

"I think I'm about........to.........come.........ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" And he did. Huge streams of semen exited the head of his penis in thick, slick ropes, spraying Harriet and Hilda not only on their breasts, but on their faces too, even spewing high enough that some landed in their hair. The jism jumped up from his cock's head and between the circle of four expert super-sized udders that squeezed it from every corner. The semen pumped high and proud from his urethra, his balls giving their all, the fluid going high in the air, then falling atop the four hills of beauty and wonder, and then splashing upon the faces of his mother and sister.

"Holy Humper fucking shit! Goody goody cumdrops!" Harriet screamed, opening her mouth and laughing as the jism splattered across her cheeks, some landing expertly between her lips, some even going into her eyes and nose, there was so much of his 'sticky shit', his wee wee juice that both she and her mother had been wanting to taste unashamedly for so long.

"Yeeeeaaaaaahhhhhh!" Henry bellowed, the two bust-laden broads never stopping their breastal manipulation of his cock as it spit on their gorgeously globed upper bodies, and faces, mouths and blonde hair.

"Wow, that feels as good as shit!" Henry said as his male organ continued to spit out thick ropes of baby batter until his mother and sister were pretty much covered with it, at least from the breasts up. "Man, I've never had a four tittie clench before! That fucking rocked!"

"It sure as shit did!" Harriet giggled, trying to wipe some of Henry's semen from her face and eyes so that she could see clearly to clean off her awe-inspiring funbags. "Holy shit, Mom! You're wearing even more of Henry's ooey gooey jizzy wizzy juice than I am! Tee hee hee!"

"That was fun, kids," Hilda agreed, wiping her face with the corner of one of the sheets on her bed. "But I think I need to have a breather for a few minutes. My titties are all covered in cum. I think I need to go clean up a bit and just relax for a few. Anyone else want a bottle of water?"

"Holy shit! There's not even any cum on the fucking bed!" Harriet gasped, licking a huge pool of sticky fluid off of her left knocker, raising her flesh to her mouth to really savor and taste her brother's ejaculate. "I mean, our titties are so big, those four fuckers caught all of Henry's jizz. And no, Mom, I don't want a bottle of water. I would rather drink Henry's cum. I just want a big killer cock in my cunny right now. I'm horny as fucking shit and I want to fuck, fuck, fuck."

"Sounds good to me," Henry said amiably, smacking his sister on her big ass with a fleshy 'whap' as he wiped a string of semen from the massive knob of his big fucking fucktool. "I guess you'll find out how it fits after all."

"Oh, you bet I will," Harriet shook with excitement, touching the very tip of her brother's mushroom tip with her finger, then placing her finger within her mouth and licking the cum off of it. "I want your thingie in my pussy, stretching the shit out of me, the labia all stretching and shit."

"Shit, I think I could use a little water," Henry groaned, sitting up in the big king-sized bed and wiping his deflating dick off with a corner of the bedsheet. "I think you two have drained all my body fluids, ha ha ha. They're all over your titties and shit."

"You can have a sip of mine, Henry," Hilda said, walking over to the mini fridge she kept in her bedroom and pulling out a bottle of cold spring water, her boobage jumping wildly as she went, occasionally bouncing high enough to smack her on the underside of her chin. "Here, have a sip. That should fix you up, sweetie."

"Thanks, Mom. That helps," Henry said, feeling better and revitalized sexually, ready now for some family pussy and boobs. "Save some more for later, Mom. I have a feeling I'm going to be depositing some body fluids in Harriet's cunny pretty soon."

Hilda took the rest of the bottle of water and sat in the armchair that was in the corner of the bedroom, just beside the bed. Hilda reclined in her chair, her legs open and her vagina visible as she drank from the water, then lapped away more puddles of semen from each of her colossal cans, raising them to her mouth and licking the cum away, enjoying its salty flavor.

"Is your wee wee ready for another squirt?" Harriet asked her brother, leaning her huge tits against his chest, gently fingering his cock. "Cause I think I'm ready to fuck now. My cunny is all fucking craving fuck and shit, that big ol' thingie boning my slot, fitting all snug and shit. I really want to see how that fucktool fucker fuckstick of yours fits when it goes in my vagina."

"Oh, it'll be a good fit," Henry assured her, touching her chest and smiling confidently as his sister beamed like an innocent virgin schoolgirl and laid her hot voluptuous body back on the bed, looking up at him with affection in her eyes.

"Nice coochie shot, Mom," Henry laughed, unashamedly gawking at his mother's most private parts, ignoring her bouncy breasts to check out her vagina. "That shit sure helps keep my pecker up too, ha ha."

"Oh, Henry," Harriet moaned, grabbing his wee wee and pulling him toward her already splayed legs, open and ready for him, her completely natural set of jugs swaying back and forth atop her body. "Hurry up! I want to see how that thing fits. The suspense is killing me."

"Can't I play with your tits a bit first?" Henry asked, reaching out to tweak one of her pebbly nipples. "I thought women usually liked that foreplay bullshit."

"I just want you inside me," Harriet moaned, anxious to feel Henry's huge Humper humpstick inside her young pussy, having never experienced one before that could match his in length and girth.

"Holy shit! Not so fast, little sis," Henry said with a laugh, rubbing her breasts reassuringly. "We need to get your cunny primed before I try to get it in. It might hurt you if we don't."

"Oh, I don't think it will hurt me, baby. I'm really big down there," Harriet cooed, wiggling her boobies back and forth as she laid on her back, spreading her legs even further open for her upcoming lover.

"Yeah, you ought to be big down there," Henry joked, his hand moving between Harriet's legs, his fingers rubbing her labia, which was slick with her lubrication. "You've had enough dicks in here to open this cunny of yours as wide as a barn door."

"Ooooooooooo, that feels yummy, little brother," Harriet squealed, her jubblies jumping as he eased her labia open using both hands and then sweetly rubbed the head of his penis back and forth right at the tip of her opening, her sweet honeypot that was dying to receive his newly erect phallus. "Touch my clitty. Put your fingers up in my kitty, motherfucker."

"Don't you mean sisterfucker?" Henry said with a wicked grin as he rubbed her clitoris with one hand and with the other, used two fingers to penetrate her already slick slot. "Although I do plan to be a motherfucker after I'm finished with you, ha ha."

"Tee hee hee, Henry. Touch my little clitty witty," Harriet squeaked, grabbing her own bodacious breasts and massaging them naughtily, even tweaking her own nipples as Henry looked on.

"That feels good as shit, Henry," Harriet squealed with girlish delight, tugging upward on the skin of her hilly sweet fleshbags. "I think I'm just about ready for your big fucker, tee hee."

"Don't be in such a hurry," Henry said, finally letting go of her clitoris and using both hands to try and relax the muscles around her vagina. "If I can get this stretched a little, it will make it easier."

"Oooooo, I like stretching," Harriet moaned, cupping her big breasts as Henry worked his fingers around her labia to get her ready for his massive tool, and he certainly knew she was moist enough for it. "Especially in my cunny wunny, cause it's feels so fucking yummy. Henry, I'm all slick and ready and shit."

Henry could feel her sweet moisture that glistened on the pink region of her vaginal lips as he worked his fingers inside her cleft, feeling her muscles grab at his fingers as he did so.

"Yeah, you feel ready, sis," Henry smiled, tinkering with her cunny like it was a fascinating toy as Harriet played with her titters. "I mean, you are soaked in here, Harriet. You're really getting ready for me, aren't you, you naughty little blonde bombshell? You want my huge fucktool, don't you? Go ahead and say it."

"Oh, I want it! I want it!" Harriet squealed, almost salivating at the thought of Henry's huge humpstick inside her as she pinched herself in the tits. "Gimme! Gimme!"

"You want what, Harriet?" Henry said, teasing her vaginal introitus again with the head of his massive pecker. "Tell me what you want, you big-tittied whore."

"I want your big fuckstick inside me, Henry!" she screeched, her breathing ragged, her monstrous breasts rippling like waves of flesh. "Please, Henry! Please? I need your big fucktool!"

Not wishing to torment his fuck-hungry sibling any longer, Henry grabbed hold of his jumbo johnson and guided it into position.




All In The Family: Ch. 01



"Ready or not, here I come, ha ha!" he told her, using his free hand to fondle her right breast. "Here it comes!"

Henry pushed his sleek young cock into her slowly until he was in her slick slot up to the hilt, his ballsack swinging freely, slapping against her ripe, bare bottom.

"Oh, I'm stretching! I'm stretching!" Harriet shouted, squealing, writhing and bouncing her juggers as he penetrated her.

There were some things a guy didn't do to his sister. But right now, this wasn't one of them. Henry grunted as he felt his massive- mammaried sister's snug pussy stretch as he entered her slick wet tunnel. Her vaginal tract stretched to the maximum to accommodate his hard young cock and then her muscles squeezed against the rigidness of his organ's full twelve inches.

"Ohhhhhhh, shit, but that's a good snug fit," Henry gasped, holding his sister's twin honkers as he fed her all twelve inches of himself, jamming the entirety of his maleness inside her body. "Ohhhh, but that's good pussy right there."

"Oh, I'm full, Henry! My pussy's so fucking full, little brother!" Harriet gasped out, wheezing as she took every inch of his penis, cooing as he worked the head of his dick as far inside of her full- boobed body as he could. "Ohhhh, I think that fucking thing is up inside my stomach. That big apple-sized pee wee head of yours really opened something up."

"Tee hee hee, I think your fucking cock is tickling me in the ribs!" Harriet laughed, feeling his large fucktool pummel her insides, making her happy honkers sail up and down. "Oh hump me, Henry!"

Henry began moving slowly, pulling a few inches out of her before slamming home again. Supporting his weight on his elbows, he used his hands to fondle, poke and knead her hefty, blimp-like breasts, only able to grab a small portion of their weight even with his large hands.

"Oh, Henry, it feels good," Harriet moaned breathlessly, her heart hammering so loudly in her chest that she could feel the echo in her ears. "Fuck me, you fucking sisterfucker!"

Henry plundered her pussy relentlessly and unashamedly, withdrawing slightly with each stroke before pounding back into her, pounding her cervix. His girth and length filled her to capacity, the angle of his entry also rubbing against her clitoris with each stroke.

"Oh, fuck!" Henry growled, feeling the twinges of sexual joy inside his thrusting member, releasing his sister's knockers to place both hands on her waist as he worked his wee wee in and out of her vagina, hearing the wet sounds of her pussy working against his foot-long penis. "Why the fuck did we wait so long to fuck?"

"Oh, fuck! Oh, shit! Oh, I don't know, Henry!" Harriet screamed, breathing in rapid bursts as he humped her pussy like a pro, raising her own hips to drive him deeper and deeper inside the paradise that was her lush honeypot, her titties rocking and her body rolling. "Cause I am hungry for your fuck right now. I want it! Ohhhh! Ohhhhh! Feed me that schlong, you fucker! Cause I am fucking hungry for the fuck it's giving meeeee!"

"You see how good it feels to be a Humper," Hilda chimed in with a grin, sitting and playing with her own boobs as she watched the two youngsters working at the art of sex on the bed, thrusting and grinding, with Henry plunging his prod inside his lovely busty blonde conquest.

"Oh my goodness!" Hilda squealed, bouncing her breasts up and down with her hands as she got close enough to watch Henry's rampant stalk slide in and out of his sister's honeypot. "It's such a tight fit, kids! I can't wait until it's my turn! It looks like so much fun! Tee hee hee!"

"Oh you're fucking right it's fun, Mom," Harriet said, arching her back and raising her pelvis to meet each and every one of Henry's thrusts. "And it is pretty fucking tight, too. I can't believe we waited so long to do this, tee hee. Aunt Tammy Faye can eat her fucking heart out."

"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Henry grunted, beginning to work up a sweat as he humped this stacked blonde sexpot that just happened to be his sister. "And I can't believe I waited this long to touch your big titties, Harriet. Holy shit, those fuckers are huge!"

"Oh, wee wee me! Wee wee meeeeeeeee, Henry!" she cried out, her outlandishly large boobs jumping every time Henry rammed his penis completely inside of her happily receptive pussy. "Ohhhh, it feels so fucking wonderful! I can't fucking describe how good this fuck feels!"

"Uh! Uh! Uh! I think I've got my cock somewhere past your navel, you hot piece of ass, you big-tittied cocksucking blonde hot as shit boobie bombshell! Oh, you want it, don't you, you little nymphomaniac!"

"Oh, I do, Henry! I do!" Harriet almost pleaded for him to continue nailing her cute large-tittied body with his probe, prodding deep inside of her with his penis, his deep thrusts and the bucking of both their waists, making her sweaty bazooms do a little 'hop' with every sweet entrance and retreat. Hilda plopped her boobs flat against the mattress and leaned in closer to watch this sweet lovely spectacular scene, her face only inches from the giant cock that worked its way, much like a powerful piston, in and out of Harriet's sopping wet, cock-taking sheath.

"Whoa, kids! This is fucking cool as shit!" Hilda laughed, her tits mashed as she laid on her stomach, her face inches from the Humper penetration going on in her bedroom, both of the youngsters fucking harder, more urgently, as the headboard began to beat against the wall, the sweaty bodies squeaking on the bedsheet.

"In and out, and in and out," Hilda said in her girlish sing-song voice, flattening her twin peaks against the mattress, her face lit up like a child's face on Christmas morning as she watched Henry nail his sister's ass to the mattress with his foot-long hotdog. "Oh, Harriet. Does that feel good, sweetie? Does it feel good to have Henry's big cock inside you, filling you up?"

"Oh fuck yeah!" Harriet shouted, her bodacious breasts flying wildly with each and every thrust, bouncing up and down and side to side, her pert pink nipples rigid and pebbly.

"Show me your titties too, Mom!" Henry shouted, almost breathless from the exertion of fucking the buxom teenaged girl beneath him. "I want to see those big boobie bags of yours too."

"Oh, tee hee hee, Henry," Hilda giggled, moving off of her stomach so that Henry could see her breasts as he ploughed his sister's field. "Here they are, facing you in all their orbalicious glory, sisterfucker. Look at 'em while ya fuck, but try not to jizz spontaneously while looking at my boobahs, Momma's boy. Just keep giving her that horsecock like nobody's business, babycakes."

"Shit, she's squeezing the shit out of me with that pussy, using those muscles and shit. Harriet, you are as tight as a fucking drum, bitch. That cunny is working around my stalk and it is smoldering hot in there in that thing, baby. My wee wee's ploughing that shit. It's hungry as fuck for that pussy," Henry told her, holding his sister's waist with one hand for leverage, and then reaching and grabbing one of his mother's massive breasts while his cock made a sweet squishing sound inside Harriet's cunny, working her juices in and out of her slot.

"Oh, holy fucking shit, I feel like my pussy's on fire!" Harriet cried out, tears forming in the corners of her eyes and threatening to roll down her cheeks, and maybe even onto her bobbling bosoms. "Fuck the fucking shit out of me, Henry! I can almost feel your cockhead hitting my uvula, tee hee!"

"Why are you crying, sweetie?" Hilda asked, sticking her breasts into Henry's face until Henry took the hint and captured one of her puckered nipples in his mouth, biting down teasingly until his mother yelped. "Does Henry's big stick hurt you?"

"Oh no, Mom," Harriet assured her, wrapping her legs around Henry's waist and locking her ankles behind his back. "I just feel all weepy with pride because now we are true and genuine Humper women. It's such a proud moment in my life. Oh, oh, yeeeaaaahhhhhh!"

"Oh, sweetie, it is, isn't it?" Hilda asked, pulling her nipple from Henry's mouth and replacing it with the other.

"Yeah, I'm all choked up now," Henry said mockingly, sliding out of his sister, making her breasts swing upward, and then ramming his entire twelve inches back inside her vagina. "I'm so choked up that I think I'm almost ready to come."

"Oh, Henry, that's wonderful!" Hilda said, rubbing her oversized watermelon knockers against his arm and backside as he made a dozen more hearty plunges down the well-like depth of his sister's pussy.

"Oh, Henry, me too!" Harriet chimed, working her pelvis madly, almost maniacally, against his penis, her Humper honkers beating together as she fucked against his hard-on with all her amorous might. "You can shoot a whole gallon of cum into my stomach, baby. You can fill me up with that shit. I want you to squirt a whole fucking lot of it, and I want to feel you make my pussy tickle and explode too."

"Come on, Henry! Make Momma proud!" Hilda cheered, watching intently as Henry's planting tool pumped in and out of her daugher as she looked on, her excitment making her giddy and her own boobs and pussy tingle. "Oh yes, Harriet! That's it! Raise up and meet him half way! Yes! That's it!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Harriet screamed suddenly, her bobbing breasts bouncing sexily and heavily on her chest as she felt the first vibrations of an orgasm, first in her pussy, then spreading throughout her entire body, like the rings that move outward from the point of impact when a stone is tossed into a body of water. "Ahhhhhhhh, I'm coming, I'm coming!"

"Well, wait for me!" Henry shouted, his breathing so ragged that he sounded almost hoarse. "Oh, I'm coming tooooooooooooooo!"

"My my," Hilda said proudly, watching intently and tweaking her own nipples as her two children fucked to fruition. "This is almost a Kodak moment, tee hee."

"I'm losing it! I'm losing it!" Henry cried, gripping his sister's udder tits like a lunatic, kneading them cravenly as he felt the pressure swell within his cock and balls and all the intensity shoot towards the apple-sized mushroom head of his sex organ, buried as it was in the deepest recesses of Harriet's cunny. And then it happened. A torrent unlike anything he had ever felt before, catapulted from the end of his penis, the semen blasting out of his urethra with powerful intensity. "I'm loooosssinnnng it!"

"Tee hee!" Harriet laughed, her cantaloupes smacking against him as her bucking slowed, her orgasm taking her to new heights of pleasure as she felt the warm welcoming squirts of her brother's jism splash hard into her feminine slot. "Ooooo, yeah, Henry! You're losing it, but I'm gettin' it! I'm gettin' a shitload of your sticky yummy semen shit! More, more! Squirt me more! Flood my little girly box!"

"I'm doing my best," Henry grunted, still pumping in and out of Harriet's now cum-soaked innards as he fumbled with her humongous hooters and playfully tweaked her nipples at the same time. "I think I may need Gatorade after this one, sis. I think you've fucked all the jizz from my ballsack. Holy shit, I don't think I've ever come this hard before!"

"Shit, yeah!" Harriet responded, reaching down and manipulating her clitoris between the thumb and forefinger of her left hand. "You've blasted out so much jizz inside me that I feel almost like I can taste it, tee hee! Wow, that sure was a doozy!"

"I can't remember when you kids have made me more proud," Hilda said, wiping at a tear forming in her eye with the back of her hand. "I know that this will forever be remembered as a proud day in Humper family history."

"I can't wait until you call Auntie Tammy Faye again and tell her about this," Harriet laughed as the last orgasmic waves washed over her. "I bet that white trash whore will just be as jealous as fuck. Oooooooo, my pussy feels so goody. Mmmmmm."

"Yeah," Henry agreed. "We are the most fucked up Humper family now, ha ha! No contest."

"How about you kids hold it right there?" Hilda asked them, holding up the camera she had retrieved from the night table drawer beside the bed. "Don't pull it out of your sister yet, Henry. Mommy wants to take a picture for posterity. That's it kids. Smile! Say cheese! Henry, put your hands on your sister's titties! Yes, that's it. Now hold still."

Hilda clicked the button on the camera, recording the moment for her photo album so that they would always remember this remarkable day in the Humper's family history.

"Okay, now you can pull it out of her, Henry," Hilda told him pleasantly, wrapping her arms around her boy, crushing her big honkers hard against his side, even as he still remained inside Harriet's busty body.

"Ohhhhh, but it feels so good in there, I sort of hate for Henry to pull his pee wee out of my snatchy," Harriet giggled, her breasts heaving with her still rapid breathing, her cunny flooded with all the baby batter it could handle, and Henry's cock still buried in the deepest part of her body.

"It's starting to shrink a little, sis," Henry laughed, smacking one of her sweaty titbags as he hauled his dick out of his sister's pussy with a squishy pop that made them all laugh. "I mean, I just emptied it into you."

"Just think if we had babies, Henry," Harriet laughed, toying with her tank-like tits as she wiped between her legs with the edge of the sheet on the bed. "I mean, just think, my boobies would swell up real huge to feed them, and they would have heeeuge cocks!"

"What if they were girls?" Henry asked, his mother amused by the whole conversation as she shoved her motherly boobahs in his face again.

"Well, then they would have huge everything else! Tee hee hee!" Harriet tittered, kissing Henry's slowly shrinking staff now that it was out of her pussy, her breasts grazing his manhood with their sharp pointy nipples. "The boys would have heeeuge cocks! Tee hee! And the girls would have great big fucking titties, even bigger than mine or Mom's! Tee hee! Now that would be a fucking hoot, watching our well-endowed kids run around in the yard and shit! Tee hee hee!"

"Oh wow, I'm tired as shit," Harriet groaned, yawning widely as she raised both arms over her head and cracked her knuckles, her young, oversized and perky breasts jutting out proudly from her chest. "That was quite a fucking work-out, tee hee."

"I'll say," said Henry, lying down on the bed, resting his head on one of his arms, ignoring all the titties around him for a second as he felt his wee wee deflate. "That was more exhausting than anything the coach makes us do before a football game."

"I'm not tired at all," Hilda sighed breathily, sitting beside Henry's supine body and pressing her breasts provocatively into his face. "Harriet, why don't you go and rest up in your own room for awhile, sweetie? I think Henry and I could use some alone time, if you get what I mean. Tee hee. Come back in an hour or so?"

"Sure, Mom," Harriet said brightly, eager for the chance to rest up for more sex with her well-hung brother.

Harriet left the room with a shake of her tits and a waggle of her voluptuous ass and the blonde, busty, and goddess mother of the Humper family turned her attention solely to her large-wee weed offspring.

"Now, baby, I think it's time for Henry to have some Mommy time, don't you?" Hilda huskily breathed, rubbing her expansive milkwagons back and forth softly on his face. "But Henry, I want you to kiss me first. And I don't mean on the titties. Give Momma a big ol' smoochy, poopsie. I want us to be real good and familiar by the time you've got your fucktool waggling in and out of me, sweetness."

"Oh, I was going to kiss your boobs first," Henry laughed, as Hilda pulled her ripe twin teatsies away from his face and then leaned in close to him. "But now that you've taken them away......"

"Oh, baby, why did we wait so long for this?" Hilda said in a voice that sounded like Marilyn Monroe with giant knockers. "Why did we wait so fucking long?"

THE END



All In The Family Ch. 01



(Hi. This is only my first story. It hasn't happened (yet) though I wish it would. Names have been changed. Please comment your thoughts to help in chapter 2. Everyone featured in sex scenes are over 18. Enjoy)




"God, Kayla. This is such bullshit. How does mom expect Vinny to listen to me if she just undermines everything I say?"

I was steaming pissed. For the 5th time today, my asshole mom babies my little brother again. 

"I know Bobby, it is bullshit, but you can either deal with it or leave." 

My admitedly sexy 21-year old cousin was very calm. She was used to my moms baked decisions. She called me Bobby, so did the rest of my family. Even though I like Robert better. 

"I need your help picking out an outfit for tonight."

I got excited quick. My cousins "room" is built out of boxes in the basement. With no door and a reflective computer screen, I've been watching her get dressed for years. She oddly has no idea. And if I know her like I think I do, she's going to change her bra at least twice. Her thong only once. She only owned thongs. I should know after 3 years of rummaging through her underwear drawer.

"okay, mikey or johnny tonight?"

"Johnny"

that one word made me so happy. She always changed her bra more times for johnny that mikey. I followed her hypnotic swaying hips to her room and picked out a jack daniels tank top and short shorts for her. Then sat at the perfect angle to watch her change from my mirror of a screen. She sat for 5 minutes naked deciding on a bra, and I loved it. She finally decided. Black with pink lace, matching set. Her lovely 38DD breasts hung slightly when naked, but very perky in her slight push-up bra.

"Thanks Bobby."

After that she grabbed her purse and dashed out the door. I immediatly began running the scene over in my head as I always did. I was interupted by another screaming match between my mom and her boyfriend.

"God, does it ever end?"

I decided to go take a nap.

I woke up 3 hours later at about 1 in the morning. Kaylas night light was on, she has a childish fear of the dark. I figured her date was a bust because she was home. But as I got closer my heart skipped a beat. The buzzing in the air confirmed by the smell told my she was finally using the vibrator she's had for 2 years. I froze and moved to my spot by the screen. She was on all fours with her ass in the air. One hand between her legs, one behind her back shoving the vibrator into her ass. She was moaning louder and I was scared she wake the whole house. She opened her eyes, looked at the screen. And winked. Then, without skipping a beat she pulled everything out, stood up, and put on her robe. She didn't close it though. She walked over and kissed the top of my head. 

"go to bed sweetie."

she walked away and laid down to go to sleep. I was dumbfounded. 

I didn't sleep at all that night. The next morning was usual besides Kayla asking how I slept. But after that it was business as usual and she didn't act any different for days. I started shifting towards my very attractive aunt, as summer made her dress even sluttier that usual. My house is very full, my 2 brothers, me, my cousin, my mom and her boyfriend, my aunt, and my grandma. It's a surprise no one else notices how much sluttier my aunt Charity dresses. She never wears any underwear unless she's at work. Tight see-through yoga shorts. V-neck tank-tops. Night gowns that stop just below the ass, still with not even a g-string. I've seen her bare ass bend over so many times when she goes into the freezer. My aunt is a little chunkier than my cousin, with a bigger ass but smaller tits. 42Cs is still really good in my book though. As I was worshipping my aunts tight-clad ass, she spoke without turning around.

"so your mom wants you to sleep in my room during Cody's sleepover. That okay with you?"

mentally, I was already going over how many ways this could go so right.

"I guess, but do we have a blow-up mattress?"

"nonsense, you'll just sleep in my bed. We're family, it's fine"

my heart nearly skipped a beat as number one of my impossible fantasies became possible. As she walked away, she turned back.

"it might be a little crowded unless Kayla goes out. She never sleeps in her own bed." 

she winked exactly like Kayla did, then left.

The night of Codys sleepover finally came, and I nearly did too as I saw Charity wearing her night gown when I walked in to go to bed. 

"hey charity"

I kept my cool well.

"hey, your just in time, I was getting ready for bed."

"I can tell"

I popped my eyebrows up. I almost jumped on her when she bent all the way down to put her make-up box under her bed. Her ass came into complete view for me. I stared for a second, then glanced around the room at her hanging swords. She finally stood back up. 

"so kaylas out tonight, so there's actually room on the bed. Do you want the tv on?"

"no thanks, I'm fine." 

with that she turned the light off and hopped in next to me. "sorry it's so cold in here, the air conditioners busted, it won't turn down."

"it's fine, I like the cold" 

I glanced at her and could just barely make out the shape of her hard nipples in the moonlight. I was having trouble not staring at her tits till a miracle happened. The air conditioner finally shut down. In no time it was too hot for us to cover up with the blanket. Than an even bigger miracle came about. She rolled onto her stomach and accidentally hyked up her gown to way past the top of her ass. I took my chance and grabber my phone and turned on the flashlight app. Then, the third and last miracle of the night happened. She rolled back over onto her back and accidentally hyked her gown up even more. It was more like a scarf that a gown now. Nothing but her neck and one shoulder were covered to me. I remembered how heavy a sleeper she is. Slowly, tentatively, cautiously. I brought my hand to her bare breast. After I accidentally flicked her nipple a little too hard, she rolled back over onto her side, and curled her legs up. I wiggled down the bed till I was face-to-ass and turned my phone-light back on. I could see all of her. Her bright pink pussy, a little open, a little moist, from sweat I presumed. But what I liked more was her clean, white rose-bud. Her asshole looked so inviting. I gentilly poked it, and without warning she pushed full-force onto my finger, pushing it all the way into her ass, knuckle-deep. She fucked herself on it momentarily, then pulled off, looked me in the eye. And winked with that she rolled over, covered herself with her gown, and said 

"touch me as you please. Just do not enter me again"

I was shocked. But not frozen. I leaped at her words. I laid behind her in the spooning position and took my semi-hard cock out. I pressed it again uh small of her back. Then waited for it to get fully hard. As soon as it was, I pressed it between her cheecks and pressed against her asshole. 

"can't I just enter a little before you take it away?"

she stifled a moan, but still rocked back on my cock. She bite her lip. 

"err, fine, but only my ass, for a few minutes"

I smiled and grabbed her hip. I wiggled my other hand under her and picked her hips up. I plunged my dick in to her ass, and her face into her pillow. I went fast as I possibly could, trying to shoot my load in her while I had the chance. After a few minutes I was incredibly close. 

"okay bobby, that's eno-" 

she was almost finshed when I finished. It stunned her and made her whole spine arch. I collapsed on top of her. 

"how was that?"

she could barely answer me. 

"pretty good, I guess. Wouldve tasted better in my mouth though"

I took my cock in my hand. 

"there's still plenty on him if you want a taste real quick?" 

she leaped on it like a hungry lion. I thought her one, long, loud slurp would wake the whole house. 

"mm-hmm. Told you I'd love the taste." 

I rolled her onto her side and shoved my now limp cock against her.

"I wanna fall asleep with my cock inside you" 

"ooh Bobby, soo sexy. Have fun dear." 

with a passionate kiss from behind and a not-so-gentle poke into her ass from me, she went to sleep. I pounded my loud into her ass a few times, then fell asleep inside her, with one hand around her chest.



All in The Family Ch. 01



How thought how sick and perverted this was and then how much I loved it. As she continued to fuck me I even whined out a little "oh mommy." It didn't take long before I felt the surge of cum from my loins up into my cock. "Oh mommy, I'm going to come!"

"That's a good boy," she replied and suddenly she was fucking me as hard as she could. She was coming down on my so hard the bed complained beneath us.

As I felt my cock suddenly expand within her pussy I yelped out, "Oh mommy I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Marie suddenly responded with a very strong, "Oh yes!" And as I could feel myself coming in her pussy I could also feel her pussy draining itself on me. I could feel the mixture of our juices on my thighs.

When she was done coming Marie collapsed forward into my arms and rolled us over on to out sides. We lay there for the longest time exchanging kisses but not a word went between us until I said that we should probably get dressed before we got caught. Marie assured me that everyone would be gone until at least the early afternoon and probably later than that even. Her logic seemed infallible. We fucked several more times that morning. Then just before noon Marie whispered in my ear, "I probably shouldn't wear you out so you'll have something to give my sweet daughter tonight."

As it turned out the first one back was Jack, Karen's father, around three in the afternoon. But for the next week Marie teased me without mercy, flashing me one of her breasts when she was making breakfast for us. Another time she flashed her naked pussy at me from beneath a skirt she was wearing when we were all seated in the living room one evening. Other times when she'd be walking past me she brush up against me making certain that her breasts pushed hard into me. I'd like to say we fucked many times over the week but in fact we never fucked again after that first day.

At the wedding reception when the father of the bride dances with his daughter and then the groom dances with her mother I couldn't hold back any more. I whispered in Marie's ear, "I want to fuck you." I pushed my hard cock into her as I said this.

"You naughty boy you," Marie said in a voice that feigned being shocked, "I don't fuck married men."