2 comments/ 195112 views/ 18 favorites Motherfucker By: Willailla ~"Mother, I want to..."~ --'The End', The Doors "Stop it, Chad!" Wilma whispered hotly. Chad was standing behind her in the kitchen. His arms around her narrow waist, he pulled her ass against his groin. She felt the moist, velvet soft warmth of his mouth on the nape of her neck. She could feel the hardness of his cock against the firm curve of her buttocks. This was a game that had gone to far. It had to stop. "Stop it, Chad!" she whispered again, more hotly. But his grip tightened. His tongue made a moist line up the side of her neck. She felt his teeth nip her earlobe lightly. She shivered as tingling sensations coursed her spine. Damnit! She felt like a puppet, and he was pulling all the right strings. "Your father's in the next room." She exhaled all the words in one sharp gush; he could feel the sides of her breasts rise then fall against his bulging biceps. Chad lifted his mouth from her neck where a moist, pale-brown curl clung to the skin. "He's watching the ball game. He can't hear anything." "Let me go, Chad! I mean it, now!" Her small, soft hands found his and tried in vain to loosen their grip. Her ass ground against his erection as she tried to wriggle out of his grasp. "Kiss me like last time, and I'll let you go," he said. "Noooaah," she moaned. Arching her back, she strained against his grip, but he was too strong for her. "Just one kiss, then I'll let you go, " he cajoled. Why had she kissed him before? Now he expected it as a matter of course. She sighed. He turned her so that her back was against the refrigerator. He lifted her slightly to her tiptoes. She closed her eyes. His mouth touched hers. She neither resisted nor responded. She remained outwardly aloof. His tongue parted her lips. She let it. His tongue entered her. She felt herself giving back...slightly. His hand pulled at her short skirt, drawing it up. How far was he prepared to go? she wondered. How far was she? "Honey, get me another beer," a voice called out from the living room. Where the hell's Chad; he's gonna miss the game if he doesn't get his butt back in here." I'm coming, dad," Chad called out hoarsely. And he almost had been. He released his mother. She turned to the sink, away from him, where she had been grating carrots. Chad got a beer out of the frig and went into the living room. * * * Friday night was barbecue night. Out on the back lawn, porterhouse steaks were broiling on a gas grill, looked over by Chad's father who periodically basted the meat while downing an occasional beer replenished from an ice-filled tub. "Damnit, don't use fork tines to turn'em, Bill," uncle Charlie, called out from the patio, where he was dancing with Chad's mother. "You'll let out all the juices. Shouldn't turn'em but once anyway." A medley of oldies filled the star-filled night air: Rock Around the Clock; The Girl Can't Help It; La Bamba; Mixed with some slow numbers: Donna; True Love Ways; Teen Angel; etc. Chad sat in the padded couch swing under and elm tree and watched the partying antics of his relatives and friends of the family while sipping on a beer uncle Charlie had smuggled to him. There was plump aunt Alice, Charlie's wife, feet propped up on the lounger, sipping ice tea with a slice of lemon and a generous portion of Kentucky bourbon. His cousins, Jake and Carol, were on the patio dancing, also, with children of his father's truck-driving buddies: Bruce with his good-looking wife, Sheena; and David with his slender wife, Helen. All of whom were sitting aroundn chairs, smoking and talking while waiting for their steaks to get done. Chad wasn't sure how many beers he'd had, but enough, for things were beginning to turn fuzzy. Sound and sight were beginning to mesh uncontrollably in those crazy trackings that foretell drunkenness. He didn't feel sick, though. In fact he felt great. His mother had her light-brown hair fixed up in a swirl at the back of her head. She was easily the best looking woman there. Petite, shapely. She was wearing an ankle length peasant dress that left her shoulders bared. Her full breasts jiggled provocatively under the thin fabric. A narrow elastic band held the dress up over her breasts. There was another band drawing in her waist. She was barefoot. It was dark except for the flickering lights of several flambeaux stuck into the ground like spears. Cigars and cigarettes made their tiny meteoric flashes through drifting unctions of smoke. Words came and went without any discernible meaning. Laughter would spill out, then die. The world was a meaningless jumble of nonsense. At some point, Chad thought he saw uncle Charlie palm his mother's bare tit, but he couldn't be sure. Maybe a trick of light. They were dancing slow and close. Uncle Charlie had his hands on her ass, pulling her to him. They moved back into the shadows of a dogwood next to the patio. Were they kissing? Chad grew hot, jealousy singed him. Then there was anger: Him? Why not me? There was a space of time when he must have dozed, for suddenly he was aware of someone sitting in the swing next to him. A warm thigh touched his. A cool hand touched his cheek. He smelled talc and whiskey and the faint fragrance of skin cream, perfume, all swirled deliciously together. Some of the party--the men--had moved downstairs to the rec room to watch a ball game. Aunt Alice was snoring on the lounger. Sheena and Helen were sitting at the picnic table still eating. His two cousins were out of sight, probably playing video games in the living room with the other kids. "I see Charlie's been up to his old tricks," his mother said, studying him. She brushed at a lock of hair that curled over his forehead. "He gets a kick out of getting you drunk. I'm going to have to get on him about this." Sheena and Helen chuckled. "That's Charlie for you, Wilma," Sheena said. "C'mon," she said. nudging him up. "I'd better get you to bed." She put his arm around her shoulders and guided him toward the patio doors. Dozens of moths circled the outdoor light. She waved them from her face and hair as she helped her tottering son inside. In the dining room, she made a left through the kitchen, avoiding the living room where she could hear the buzzing, binging sounds of a video game in progress. In the hallway, leading to the bedrooms, male laughter and muffled conversation reverberated up the basement steps off the laundry room. When she had Chad in his darkened bedroom, she started to flick on the light switch, but as she did so he suddenly pushed her up against the wall holding her by her wrists and began kissing her hungrily on the neck and shoulders. "Chad, stop it," she cried out softly. "You're drunk." "Mother, I want to..." he muttered. She heard the word that he whispered in her ear. "No...no..." Before she could stop him, he released her wrists and jerked her dress completely down where it piled on the floor around her ankles. She was naked but for a pair of bikini panties. She made tiny shrieking sounds in her throat as he dragged her suddenly toward his unmade bed. They stumbled together and fell onto it. Clumsily, he crawled on top of her grabbing her wrists and forcing them above her head. Her gold watch band snapped and fell to the rug. He kissed her face frantically as she jerked her body beneath him in a futile attempt to buck him off. In time she exhausted herself. Too weak to resist, she lay passively beneath him as he began to kiss her breasts, licking and sucking on the nipples, which began to grow firmer with each flick of his tongue. "Stop," she moaned. "Someone might come." He reached down into her panties. She could feel the palm of his hand brush the hairs of her cunt. Then she gasped sharply as his fingers found her clit. Delicious sensations suddenly raced through her. Her body tensed with ecstasy. He stood up by the side of the bed and quickly took off his clothes. "No," she whispered, but it was futile. She no longer wanted him to stop. He pulled her panties off. She lay naked before him. She stared at his cock in the semi-darkness. It seemed huge. The bedroom door was open. At any moment someone might come. He positioned his youthful, hard-muscled body over her. She moved her legs apart, then bended them. She took his cock in her hand and held it against her cunt. For a moment there was breathless anticipation, then she felt his cockhead begin to slide into her. She was wet and took all of him. She wrapped her legs around his hips, pulling him deeper into her, holding him in her. She pulled his face down to hers, forced her tongue into his mouth, sucking it as deeply into her throat as she could. She was wild with sensations. She flexed her cunt muscles, milking him. She wanted his cum in her, filling her. He tensed; his muscles grew as taut as steel. He began ramming his hips into her hard and fast. His cock spewing his cum into her with that gushing, intense force only the young can muster up. Then they lay still together; their sticky bodies locked together. And from the living room came the buzz-bing sounds of a video game. "C'mon! c'mon!" Carol was crying out. "Let me have it! My turn now. Give it to me! Give it to me! Give it to me!" Motherfucking at the Reception "Congratulations sweetie," my mom said "Thanks mom," I said as I leaned in and gave her a hug. My girlfriend Joan and I had just finished getting married at a justice of the peace. As my mom broke our embrace she said, "I have a surprise for you." "What did you get us mom?" I asked. "Just something for you baby," mom said. "Okay," I replied. I probably never would have married Joan if my mom had left my dad like I had asked her to about a year ago. I'm twenty now so if you do the math that means my mom had me at sixteen. Mom is still a total hottie, she has big brown fuck me eyes and short brown hair that compliment her hard body. My Mom and I had been fucking on a regular basis since I was eighteen, but I didn't want to share her with anybody even my dad (not that he had a clue I was fucking her). Mom however didn't want to leave dad out of some strange sense of loyalty. So in an unhappy moment I decided to find a woman that I could have all to myself. Enter Joan, a great girl I met shortly after I stopped having sex with my mom. She is quite a bit different than my mom being blond and having a more reserved personality. Joan had a great body like my mom and loved sex so it wasn't a bad match. We decided to get married soon after we found that we were compatible and here it was on our chosen day. I was very curious as to what my mother wanted to give me while we were in the reception line at the banquet hall but I never had the opportunity to corner her on the matter. I had forgotten about it entirely awhile later because of everything you have to do at your wedding. Seeing our family and friends in their formal wear also distracted me. Everyone looked great. The meal was wonderful and the band we found could play just about anything. As in any social event of this nature there was an ample amount of alcohol at the bar and everyone seemed to be having a wonderful time. I had a bit of a buzz on at this point in the evening and was starting to look around the room when I noticed my mom again. Did she ever look hot tonight wearing a short white dress that displayed her charms perfectly? Mom noticed me ogling her and sashayed up to me and asked, "Do you want your surprise now?" "How about you giving it to me after Joan and her dad have their dance," I said. "That's fine," mom said. "We have to go to my room for me to give it to you, though." "Okay," I said. In the next few minutes Joan and her dad had their special dance and everyone applauded. As the custom goes I cut in towards the end and finished the song with my new wife. "Thanks, Dave, that was wonderful," Joan said. "That was fun sweetie," I said. "My mom wants to give me a surprise so I might be gone for a bit." "Get what April wants to give us then hurry back hubby," Joan said. Joan called my parents by their first names as I did with hers. Mom then sauntered up to me and grabbed my arm as she led me to the hotel lobby and the elevators. In the elevator mom pushed me against the wall and gave me a most unmotherly kiss. I had drunk quite a large amount of liquor that day so when her tongue entered my mouth I enjoyed it thoroughly. As mom was frenching me she massaged my cock through my clothes and without thinking I put my hand under her dress to rub her pussy through her panties. My mom wasn't wearing any panties though so I was able to massage her pussy without any encumbrances. Just then the elevator began to slow so we stopped and straightened ourselves up as the doors opened. "No panties that was an interesting surprise," I said as we walked to her room. "Joan got her little dance and I want mine," mom said as she slid the keycard into the slot and opened the door to my parent's room. We walked in and mom asked me to wait while she went to the bathroom. As I waited there for about two minutes I realized what a bastard I was being to my new wife and was just about to leave when mom came out of the bathroom wearing just her white stockings and high heels. Mom's nicely trimmed pussy glistened and made me rock hard in an instant Mom stood in front of me and said, "Where were we." I was about to say something when mom dropped to her knees and undid my pants and pulled my cock out of my underwear. "Mom I just got married." I said "I know that, now you have to consummate the union," mom said with my cock so close to her face I could feel her breath on it. "I'm supposed to do that with my wife," I replied. "I never liked that tradition," mom said as she began licking my cock. "Stop it mom," I said as she began to deep throat me. I, however, was well beyond stopping her now and just enjoyed mom's skilled tongue on my cock. Then I lifted mom to her feet as I stepped out of my pants and underwear. My suit jacket and shirt came off as I led mom to the bed. "Oh baby why did you have to go and leave home," mom said as she lay down. "I wanted you all to myself," I said as I climbed into bed over mom in a sixty-nine position. As I began licking her cunt mom moaned, "that's it baby suck mommy's pussy," and then she went back to sucking my cock. It only took a couple of minutes for me to want to blow my load and I could tell mom was about to have an orgasm as well. In the next minute I blew my load into mom's waiting mouth. Mom didn't let any of my come out of her mouth, she swallowed it all then yelled, "mommy's going to come now baby, suck my clit, oh that feels so good baby eat me, eat your mommy's pussy, ahhhhhhh!" Mom was still breathing heavily from her orgasm as I turned around so we were face to face. Mom grabbed my cock, which was fully hard again, and said, "Now it's time for you to put this motherfucker back where it belongs, David." "Mom you really blow my mind. I wonder how many other men can say they had sex with a woman other than their wife on their wedding day let alone sex with their own mom." I thought aloud "Enough talk, now fuck your mother," mom said and began to pull me on top of her. I pushed up onto my hands as my mom took my cock and placed it at the entrance of her cunt, we both loved watching as my cock entered her. "Fuck mom I can't believe I walked away from this, I love having my cock inside my own mom," I said. "Oh baby of mine mommy loves having your cock back inside the place you were created, please tell mommy that we'll fuck and suck whenever we get a chance," mom pleaded I was now fully inside mom and said, "just try and stop me." We began to fuck wildly. I loved being in her as much as mom loved me being there. "David is a momma's boy, no my son is a motherfucker and he loves being a motherfucker doesn't he?" mom squealed. "I love being your motherfucker, mom," I groaned. With all the dirty talk and the pace of our coupling I was ready to blow a load inside mom very soon. "Mommy's coming, David you're making me come all over that wonderful motherfucking cock of yours," mom gasped as her pussy began clamping down on my cock. That did it for me to and I yelled, "Mom here comes a big load of incest cream for that hot cunt of yours." After, as we calmed down I noticed that we had been away from the reception for almost an hour and I said to my wanton mother, "An hour how are we going to explain where we've been?" Mom reached into her nightstand next to the bed and handed me a set of keys and said, "David you can tell that new wife of yours that you were test driving your new SUV instead of your mom's hot pussy," mom giggled. "You think of everything don't you mom?" I said. Mom just giggled as we went to the bathroom to shower off our incestuous hump before dressing and returning to the reception. Motherfuckinghell Hi, I'm Tom and am an 18 year old senior at our local high school. I live with my parents and my 20 year old sister, Wendy. She goes to the college here in town; it's not small and also not big, with an enrollment of about 8000 students. To me that is big but she says it is "nice for a small school." I DO know that she is in with the 'in crowd' and parties harder than she studies. Oh yeah, she hates that she has to stay at home since I am always hitting on her hot classmates when they come over for study and goof off sessions. I guess I have always been the brat of a younger brother trying to horn his way into her 'much older' life. We don't get along very good and if I was more in tune with other people's feelings I would have known that was the reason. But I didn't. One of her friends slipped up and mentioned the party they were going to go to on Friday night. Wendy went ballistic on her since I was sitting only ten feet away and she was certain I was paying attention to them instead of the game on TV. She was right. Too bad as I began making plans to crash that party. ******** By working the grapevine I learned when and where the party was going to be so I showed up promptly 2 hours after it started, walking in with a group of invitees that didn't notice that I had merged with them. In no time I had downed 2 beers and was grabbing a third one when I saw Wendy and three of her friends slip into a room down the hall. Then a girl came out that door with a glazed look to her face and I wondered what kinds of drugs were being passed around in there. I didn't think my sis was into drugs...hmmm. Just then I saw a jock step out of the next door down with a shit eating grin on his face and I thought, 'this I have got to check out.' Loud male voices were giving a timid guy shit about not going into the closet as I entered the room, and I reeeeally wondered what was going on. Just then the door in question opened and a guy blinked at the low light as he fastened his belt and zipped his fly. He looked around and said, "Holy shit could she suck dick!" He gave the timid guy a shove towards the door as he said, "You're up. I'll be back later guys." A huge guy by the closet door grabbed the door then the wimp and pushed him inside saying "Try to last more than one minute!" With the door now closed he knocked on the wall hard and I could hear another door open and close followed by the sound of a zipper opening. This was quickly followed by the guy moaning about five times and then groaning loudly. A few moments later I heard a muffled female voice say, "Well shit, you tasted good but that was way too quick! Send in another guy that can last." The brute at the door looked at me and said, "Hey newbie, can you last longer than thirty seconds. I know that voice and she really likes the guy to last five minutes or more." Even as the timid guy stepped out of the dark closet with his pants at his ankles, all eyes were on me. Holy shit, I can't get a date for well over a month and it sounds like I'm going to get blown by somebody. My balls lurched as I thought 'Hell yeah!' What I said was, "I've never shot off in less than ten minutes before." Well, that was true but I had only gotten one BJ before and she wasn't very good at it, kept dragging her teeth along my eight inch wanger and hurt the shit out of me. Anyway, nobody needed to push me towards the door while I felt the blush tinge my face. Good thing it was pretty dark in there. "Treat her right man, it's the same girl," the brute said as I stepped to the door. He opened it and I stepped into the totally dark little room. A hand reached out and found me then quickly found my crotch and stroked my rapidly rising shaft. "Mmmmmmmmm," the drunken slightly husky female voice groaned before her hands quickly had my pants around my knees and her lips around my cock head. Both of us groaned as one as her tongue worked all around my bulbous head. Suddenly she shoved forward as her hands moved off of my shaft allowing her to bury her nose in my skin as she swallowed me whole. The beers were working over my speech controls so I slurred out a low "Holy fuck," as she grabbed my ass and began pounding her face onto my cock by pulling me hard into her. The first girl to blow me only got about 3 or 4 sore inches of cock into her mouth, so this was heaven by comparison. No way was I prepared for how this girl could work her tongue on me while still taking me deep over and over again. I was realizing why the other guy shot off so fast with her and was thanking my luck since I had jerked off before leaving the house. Damn, if I hadn't done that I know I would have been finished by now. As it was, I was certain this gal might just have a sore jaw when she was finished. That thought made me chuckle softly and she pulled off of me instantly. Before I could apologize the mystery girl spun around and drunkenly said, "Laugh at me you fucker! Well, laugh at this..." and her pussy slipped around me and she pushed against me hard. Again each of us groaned as I entered her about five inches deep. She shook slightly as I tried to figure out whose voice that sounded like. Three more powerful thrusts back at me and my balls bounced off of her clit while my tip pressed deeply into her deepest wall. I groaned out "Oh my god," as she moaned "Holy fuck that's big." My larger brain struggled to figure out how I knew that voice as my smaller and very active brain started thrusting into her while she worked her hips back and forth. With the two of us working in surprisingly good timing the mystery fuck mate began groaning harder and harder as her passions rose. I always figured I would be pretty good at fucking, just never found out until now. The way she was carrying on nearly ten minutes later I figured I was doing pretty damned good. Suddenly her movements went totally out of sync as her garbled drunken voice cried out, "OH MY GOD I'M CUMMING!" I grabbed her hips and used my arms to pull her back and forth as I drove my cock deeper and deeper into her super tight spasming pussy. Her moans continued even after her body stilled, her pussy going nuts around my cock that I held as deep within her as I could get it. Just as I was thinking I could start in again she shoved her hand against my stomach as she slipped forward, separating our bodies as I wondered if we were done so soon. Those fears were quenched when her soft drunken voice said, "I sure hope you can hold me stud." Then she stood up and grabbed my shoulders as we worked together at getting her horny pussy high enough to slip onto me once more. "Oh gawwwwwwd that feels so good," she groaned in a familiar voice as she sank fully onto me. My small brain instantly won as I forgot her voice and just concentrated on her words as my arms began moving her body on me faster and faster. It was pitch black in there and we fell against each of the doors at least twice as I fucked the living shit out of her. Or was it while she fucked the living shit out of me? What I was certain of was that her body felt incredible in my arms and after nearly another 10 minutes her pussy was getting very close to being filled with my load. It was then that my large brain woke up as I thought, 'Oh god, can I cum in her pussy? That is not the same as cumming in her mouth!' She must have sensed that I was not only close but worried about what to do so she kissed me deep and hard then remained lip-locked as she groaned "Do it! Cum inside of me! Cum WITH ME!" As she finished speaking her body went wild as she thrashed about in my arms. Her pussy got super tight and spasmed around me three times. Right after the third pussy spasm I groaned into her mouth, "Oh fuck I'm cumming!" She stuck her tongue into my mouth and worked at mine harshly for about ten seconds then she pulled back and screamed loudly, "GIVE IT TO ME! I'M CUMMING AGAIN ON YOUR COCK!" Neither of us could speak after that as she clamped her lips to mine and kissed me for all she was worth. About thirty seconds later my balls ran out of sperm but tried in vain to find more for her greedy vagina. Our bodies slowly came to rest, her arms super tight around my shoulders while I held onto her delectable ass cheeks. We stood there for quite a while, how long is anyone's guess. Finally she shuddered and groaned, "Holy Jesus fuck; that was incredible!" I started to speak but she stopped my words with her tongue gently probing my mouth as she gave me the most sensuous kiss of my life. For certain I wanted to get kissed like that again! After another minute her legs unlocked from around my hips and she tried to get down. I chuckled again then let loose of her ass as she hung before me thanks to her arms and my cock. "Are you kidding me?" her slurred voice asked. Before I could answer her she eased her arms from around my shoulders then she gasped, as her head looked down and bumped against my chest as she tried to see what was holding her up. Just as I dipped my legs to allow her to stand up she gasped, "My god, we had better damn well get together again." I pulled my hips back dragging my shaft across her G-spot as I pulled fully out of her and she gasped again as her body shook with pleasure. She dropped to her knees and quickly slipped her lips around me once more and then slowly pushed fully on and off of me about four times while her tongue worked at getting me fully cleaned of our combined juices. Her lips were still barely around me when she said, "My god you taste good! Now I know we have to do this again. Motherfuckinghell!" Just as she said that rapid fire word I lurched in shock and shoved my cock fully within her throat making her gag at its swiftness. She was still struggling as I shot two more huge ropes of cum down her throat. I don't know why but my hands were holding her tight against my base while I gasped for air as my balls went still again. She didn't struggle; instead she worked her tongue and throat on me while she breathed through her nose. I held her as I wondered, 'Did I just fuck my sister? That is her favorite saying, probably because it pisses our folks off so much!' Loosing my balance I stumbled back and fell against the door again as my cock exited her mouth with a loud 'pop'. I heard her hand moving around on the floor and then I heard her pulling her panties back on. Gentle hands found my shorts around my left leg then helped me get both feet in them before she tugged them up and fastened them completely. Her hand patted my softening cock under the fabric and she drunkenly said, "Thanks, I really needed that!" Then she opened the other door and slipped out quickly. Shaking my head in wonder at what had just happened I found the door knob and opened the door and stepped out into the room with the rest of the guys in it. The instant I stepped out they erupted into applause and cheers for a job well done. The big brute of a guy smacked me on the back and loudly said, "Damn man, you sure put the rest of us in a bind! Now they will all expect to get some of that!" I stayed in the room for about twenty minutes as I mulled over the possibility that I had just fucked my own sister and filled her pussy with cum! Guys don't do that to their sisters! In the end I decided that if she hadn't figured out who I was then maybe it would just have to be a secret that I would take to my grave. By then two other guys were finished in the closet and the three of us stepped out of the room together. Thinking it best to lag behind I let them go first. Wendy and her friends were talking at the end of the hallway and didn't see who came out the door. I saw them first and turned around and went to the last door in the hallway. Luckily it was for the bathroom and I made a hasty exit out the window as I headed for home. ******** Wendy didn't come home that night as she had told our folks she was going to a sleep over with some girls from the dorm. I didn't see her until after supper on Saturday and she acted as if she had no idea that 'we' had fucked less than 24 hours ago. In fact, she was quite mellow and didn't bitch about anything. Sunday morning was another thing, though, as she was her old self again. I was alone in the kitchen drinking some milk when she came up behind me and smacked my arm saying, "Sue told me she saw you at the frat house the other night! Can't you just stay out of my life!?" When she hit me I dumped nearly the entire glass into my mouth. I was choking from the milk flood as much of it came back out and poured down my face and chest. "Bitch!" I yelled after swallowing. I grabbed a towel and wiped off then started cleaning the floor before even looking at her. When I did...oh my god! The ceiling light was shining behind her and her blond hair looked like a halo around her. I just knelt there staring up at her with my mouth wide open. I'm sure I looked like a dumb ass. To make matters worse she had on her nightgown which didn't completely hide her bodily charms, especially between her wide spread legs where the cloth went nearly transparent from the backlight. "What the fuck is wrong with you now? Shit Tom, you're practically leering at me like a horny monk!" Finally I recovered and dropped my eyes as I stood up saying, "God I'm sorry sis, but holy shit you looked like an angel from down there. A very hot angel! But I'm sorry..." "Are you all right?" she interrupted. "It's not like you to say something nice about me...even if it's as strange as that was." "Well you did, but I know you're no angel!" "Ass hole! Here I was going to give you a hug for the compliment. Now you're sounding like normal again." She looked at me pensively then bit her lip before softly asking, "Well, what did you do for fun Friday night?" Trying to stay calm I tossed the towel into the laundry room while saying, "Oh, nothing much. I just hung out with some friends for a while. Why?" "So you are saying that Sue lied to me..." "No I did not" I said interrupting her. "Sue is just mistaken about it, that's all. Hey, I know how pissed you get when I'm around so believe me when I say I try to avoid that at all costs." "Well....okay Tom, if you say so. She did say you were going into the bathroom and thought it was you from behind." "Oooo, does that mean she likes watching my behind?" "Calm down little man. She's not into high school boys! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!" Wendy left the room still laughing at me. Well, at least she doesn't know that it was me she fucked and sucked like wild so that is good enough for me. ******** When I got home from school on Tuesday the phone was ringing. I answered it and Wendy nearly yelled, "Thank god you're finally home! Would you be a dear and bring me my cell phone? I forgot it and really need it.....please brother dear!" "It's just as far for you as it is for me, sis." "Duh, I know that. Please Tom, I'm right in the middle of something and I really need it! Please! I promise to be nice to you for awhile." Her voice had gone nasal and whiny (both of which I hate) so I quickly said, "Okay, I'll do it! Just tell me where it is." She started telling me where to look in her room, a place I haven't entered in over six years (I'm NOT allowed in there!) and I gave a whistle at the way she had it decorated. "Be quiet and just open the middle drawer on the left side in my dresser. It should be right there." "Okay," I said as I pulled the drawer open. All I saw were some very sexy bras and panties. "Hey sis, there's some hot stuff in here but no phone." "Leave my stuff alone!" she snarled at me. Quickly her tone changed and she said, "I mean, just carefully look through them as it probably just slid down to the bottom." "Okay, hold on a minute," I said as I started slowly checking out her stuff while looking deeper into the drawer. I held up three different matching sets of very shear and sexy stuff and gave a wolf whistle which made Wendy yell at me again. Finally at the very bottom I found her phone and said, "Hey, I've got it!" "Good! Now please get here as soon as you can bro." "Okay. Just have one question sis." I answered back. She was silent as if waiting for the question so I finally asked, "Are you wearing anything as hot as what I just dug through?" "You'd better not have messed anything up you little shit....I mean Tom. Oh hell, please just hurry. Thanks" She hung up so I perused her drawer a bit more before messily putting it all back once more. Then I headed for her college. One thing I'll give her credit for, her directions were perfect and I was soon walking up to her. Sue looked up and smiled at me then called out, "Did you have fun at the party Tommy?" Playing dumb I said, "What party?" "Yeah, right." Her eyes scanned me up and down then she said, "I'll take that as a yes." Wendy hit her arm telling her that I wasn't there. By then I was in front of her and handed her the phone. "Oh god, thanks Tom. You're a real life saver for this!" she said as she hugged me tight, her 34C tits pressed tight into my chest. "I love you for this." Figuring I'd better leave quickly I said, "Love you too sis, see you. Bye girls." As I walked away I heard Sue saying, "I know he was there, on Friday. He's even got on the same shoes and jeans with the torn right pocket." I kept right on walking as my sister called out "Tom! TOM!" I kept on walking and I guess she thought I couldn't hear her. Off to my left a deep male voice called out, "HEY STUD! HOW'S IT HANGIN' MAN?" I looked around innocently and scanned the people all around me, quickly skipping over the big brute of a guy that was handling the door of the closet. Shit, this was not good. He too figured I hadn't heard him but then I heard him walk up to Wendy and ask, "So are you two going to hook up again?" I couldn't hear my sister but then he said, "Oh yeah, that is for sure the guy that I let in when you were finished with that 20 second wonder." Shit was I ever walking fast to get out of there so anything else that was said I never heard. Crap, what would happen now that she knew for sure it was me? 'Damn, I am so screwed' I thought as I headed away from home and wandered for hours trying to figure out how to handle this. In the end I had no clue so after nearly five hours walking I headed back home. ******** There was a note from our parents on the refrigerator saying they were going out to a meeting and then would be staying at the hotel where the meeting was at. That worked for me as there was plenty of stuff there to fix. I grabbed a coke and flopped into a soft chair in the family room and stared at the blank TV screen. The house was deathly quiet so I nearly shit when my sister lunged at me screaming, "THAT WAS YOU!!! YOU BASTARD....HOW COULD YOU? YOU SON OF A BITCH, BASTARD!!!" All the while she was punching at me with her little hands that I easily deflected. "What the hell are you talk..." "DON'T PLAY GAMES WITH ME!" Wendy cried out talking over me. "MY GOD HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO ME?!" Somehow I managed to get my arms around her and pull her into a tight hug, stopping her fists by trapping them between our bodies. Again I faked innocence by saying softly, "Honest sis, I didn't do anything to you besides sneak into that party. The moment I saw you I got the hell out of there and didn't go back. Honest Wendy. I didn't do anything to you." "Well my girlfriends ALL know that you did, and by now a bunch of the guys do too!" she said into my chest. "How could you?" Her struggles had stopped so I eased my hold on her as I again tried to deflect things with, "But I didn't DO anything but bring you your cell..." She lifted her tear streaked face and looked at me with the most scared look I had ever seen on anybody. "But you did Tom; you really did something to me. Not today, last Friday at the party. And don't deny it, I KNOW you were there." Motherfuckinghell "I'm sorry sis. I didn't mean to get you so upset. I promise never to sneak into a party you are at again. Really I never thought it would upset you so much." "That's not what I'm mad about you little shit." She stared into my eyes for several seconds before saying, "You went into the closet that night didn't you." "Well..." "Don't lie to me." "Yes." "And..." "Hell, you go to those parties, I don't! I was just curious about what was going on in that room. Next thing I know this huge guy is telling me to get inside and do better than the previous guy did." Wendy started crying again and I quickly said, "Oh shit sis, don't cry about that. I've been blown before!" Smartly I just held her and waited for this tear flood to end, hoping she would be all right about this even as I wondered how to tell her all I knew. Finally she stopped crying and I wiped her tears away with my fingers. "Thanks, um, so...um...how was it?" "Shit sis, it's not right to tell!" "Not normally it isn't but right now it is a MUST! Now how was it?" "Well........shit.......she was doing a real good job going down on me......" "AND? Come on, don't stop now!" "Damn sis. Okay, anyway I was really enjoying things when I had a thought about the guy ahead of me and gave a soft laugh that seemed to really piss her off." "Does that mean you liked what was happening?" "Oh hell yes! It was much better than any BJ I had gotten before! But she misunderstood and instead pulled off of me and then all of a sudden her pussy pushed onto me and I became a man right then and there." "What was that? Go back. You became what?" "A man. Yes sis, your little virgin brother lost his cherry in that dark closet that night. Damn she felt good too!" Wendy's face had a puzzled look then softened in wonder so I said, "Sis, are you all right? You look sort of strange." "God I was SO mad at you. But now...now I don't know what I am." "So tell me," I went on as I tried to make her believe I had no idea that we had fucked, "which of your girlfriends has picked up your favorite saying?" "W...what?" "Just as we were finished the girl said your favorite saying, and I couldn't recognize her slurred voice." "Do you mean 'Motherfuckinghell'?" "Yup, that's it. Well, who has started saying it too?" "I...I'm not sure." Wendy sat there on my lap, her legs straddling my hips for several silent minutes. Her head was tight against my chest as she slumped into me, our arms around each other. Figuring I might as well push the envelope a bit I finally asked, "So what did I do that made my sister so mad at me?" It wasn't till she lifted her head up and looked at me that I noticed she was crying as she mumbled "Huh, what?" "Aw shit, I must have done it again! Damn sis, what did I do to...." Suddenly she scrambled to get off of me and then ran from the room crying loudly while also croaking out loud, "Oh my god, what have I done!" After she left the room I looked down and said "Aw shit," when I saw my rock hard cock straining against my pants. Wendy must have felt it just before she left. I had been too intent on her to notice it before. I waited about five minutes for my boner to subside before walking to her room. When I knocked she softly said through her tears, "Go away Tom." I knocked again then just turned the knob and entered her room even as she once more told me to leave. "I'm sorry Wendy," I said as she pulled her face from her pillow and looked at me. "I didn't mean to do that." She gave me a puzzled look before I went on, "I didn't even know about it until after you got up and left me. I'm real sorry about popping that boner out there." "You...you what?" she said as her eyes flicked to my crotch then back to my eyes three times. "I, um, figured you felt it and that's why you were mad and left." She spun instantly around and sat up as she said, "Oh gosh no Tom! You...you didn't do anything! It's me, it's all my fault!" Her face broke again and tears poured out breaking my heart – shit she's my sister and I do love her. I covered the 12 feet to her bed and pulled her into my arms as I sat beside her. Instantly she wrapped her arms around me and hung on tight as her body shuddered through even harder tears. "Come on sis, everything will be all right! Just wait and you'll see," I said as I tried to convince myself. "I'm such a slut!" Wendy cried out before she buried her face in the crook of my neck. Her tits felt divine rubbing against me as she sobbed crocodile tears. Some moments later she said into my neck, "I really screwed up this time Tom. Things will never be the same." Then her tears flowed even harder as she shook in my arms, her hold on me tighter than ever. "Okay, now I'm really confused." I said continuing to play dumb. "First I was a shit and a bastard, but now you are the one who did something. I'm still trying to catch up here so just what did you or I do that was so damned bad?" "I...oh god...I...oh god help me...I..." and she buried her head again as she hugged tighter to me as she burst into tears once more. My head turned towards her neck and as I exhaled the hairs behind her ear swayed in the soft breeze. "OH MY GOD, THAT'S ONE OF MY SPOTS!" she cried out just before her lips clamped onto my own and her tongue reached for my asshole through my mouth. I'm not that dumb and if a hot female is going to kiss me like that I am by god going to kiss her back! Her hands were everywhere on me, including rubbing my crotch hard and with full strokes. She groaned when I grabbed her left tit and gave it a hard squeeze. When her kiss slacked off I said, "Good god sis..." She grabbed my hands and moved her face back about ten inches from mine. "Quiet, I need to say this quickly or I may never get it out. Friday night........I.....I.....sucked your cock and then I thought you were laughing at me. So I, oh god, I spun around and slammed my pussy onto your cock and fucked you! Oh god forgive me, I RAPED MY BROTHER! I didn't mean to do it. I didn't mean to do that to you." I started to speak but she kissed me quickly then said, "Shut up now! Shit now I know how Juliet felt! God how I tried to find that mystery man that night! But nobody knew who you were and I was SO pissed. I thought I had cum before with other guys but, oh my god, I came SO HARD in that closet that I can't think of anything else. When you breathed on my neck you hit the spot none of my boyfriends could find. You started my engine and it needs to finish the race. Right now!" "What?" She stood up and pulled her top off in about two tenths of a second and then stood before me in a sexy and super shear white mesh bra, her nipples hard and shining bright pink through it. She started pulling off her jeans as I sat there in shock. "God damn it Tom, I fucked you and made you a man! Well now the only man who has ever really made me cum needs to fuck me and make me cum again! Clothes off NOW!" I had my t-shirt off when she stood there totally naked before me. "My god sis, you are incredibly beautiful! Holy shit!" Her hands shoved me onto my back as she tore my pants off while saying, "We'll talk later! I need you undressed and inside of me NOW!" My pants and boxers hit the floor seconds later as her eyes took in the sight of my once again rock hard cock. She grabbed my arm and pulled as she went onto her back with her legs spread. I stopped with my tip right at her entrance and said, "But Wendy, you're my sister and..." "...and I need to be fucked hard so I can cum again!" she finished for me. "You are the only guy that can do it so god damn it FUCK ME! FUCK YOUR BROTHER RAPING SISTER AND MAKE HER CUM AGAIN!" Once again my little brain won out and my hips shot forward spearing her with about six inches of cock! "Oh god yes, you feel so good! Don't stop brother! Fuck your mean sister and make her regret all the mean things she's ever done to you!" Wendy stopped talking then as my hips were pounding into her so fast and hard that she had no power to form words. Most of the time her eyes were staring right into mine as she moaned and groaned in pleasure. Less than ten minutes after starting her head pulled back and she gave one loud and unintelligible scream while her pussy clamped onto me like a ten ton press. Seeing her cum pushed me into overdrive and she snapped her eyes back to mine with a look of shock on her face. About a minute later she cried out, "Oh god Tom I'm still cumming! Oh god! Oh god! Fuck me! Yes, pound my pussy! Slam that cock into me deeper than any man has ever been! Mark my pussy! Oh my god claim it as yours! Oh god yes, I'm cumming again!" Her hands grabbed my face and pulled our lips together as she kissed me hard and deep once more. As the kiss went on her hips resumed pumping back at me in time with my still moving cock. No girl had ever kissed me for so long or with such intensity. We were looking right into each others eyes when I saw a little change just before she ripped her face away and cried out, "Holy fuck I'm going to cum again! Don't stop! Fuck me! Oh my god yesss! Motherfuckinghell I'M CUMMING ON MY BROTHER'S COCK!" Her pussy clamped onto me harder than I thought possible and my balls exploded shooting their loads of sperm straight out my cock onto the deepest wall of her pussy. The instant my jizm shot out of me her body shook mightily and her pussy tightened even more around me. She had been just starting down from her climax but my eruption pushed Wendy right back to the peak again. Her arms and legs grabbed on to me so tight that I could merely kneel there on my hands and knees. My sister clung to me tightly as she managed to push her pussy on and off of my shaft in short four inch thrusts, crushing her clit each time I bottomed out inside of her. Finally it was over. Our body's great needs had been sated and I knelt there gasping while she clung tight to me with her arms and legs. It wasn't until I moved a bit that I realized she was not touching the bed; instead she was completely suspended from my body. Well over five minutes had passed since our climaxes had ended and still we silently remained as we had ended. "Wow," I said softly. A very soft and contented voice below me said, "Oh my god, that is for sure a double wow!" I dipped my hips back and then rose up so I was standing on my knees. Wendy tightened her grip around me even more as I moved so I just stood there near the middle of her bed. About three minutes passed like that before I flexed my shaft inside of her while softly saying, "I love you Wendy." Her body shuddered in front of me as a huge sigh escaped her lips then she whispered back, "Oh my god Tom, I love you so much! I was so worried about how you would feel about me after we did this" I flexed my shaft once more "oh god that felt so good. I have never felt this good before! Oh shit you really need to stop doing that inside of me!" "Why?" I asked as I did it again. "I kind of like it." "Oh god, you don't know what you are doing to me," she said into my shoulder as her pussy started moving up and down my shaft in little two inch movements. After about six of those I pivoted my hips thus changing the movement into about five inches. On the second such move Wendy's face moved to right in front of mine as she begged me, "Oh god bro, please either stop that or fuck me! OOF! Oh god I think OAPH, that you are OOCH going to fuck OOF me OAPH! Don't stop! Oh god please don't stop!" Forty-five minutes later I pumped her pussy full once more as she came for the third time in this go around. Her legs were on my shoulders and I was pressed into her as deep as humanly possible. "My god, I was so pissed that you had fucked me that night. Now I can't fathom us NOT fucking! How the hell can my little brother be this good?" I gave her a powerful full length thrust while saying "Little?" "NO! Good god you are two or three inches longer than any other guy I've been with and so much bigger around! NO, no, you are quite large enough; I meant to say my 'younger' brother. How the hell can my younger brother be so damned good at fucking?" "I think that comes from having one hell of a teacher." "Huh? I know I was your first but as I recall you rang my bell royally the first time, thank you very much my stud brother." "What I mean is that sometimes I would overhear you talking with your girl friends about guys and how they left each of you hanging. That pissed me off that they just didn't care about their partner. So I found some real good adult video sites on line and down loaded some very good scenes where you can tell the guy really got the girl off. Then I found out that I had quite a bunch of scenes but just a couple of different guys, so I knew it was the guy's ability that shown through. "I studied their moves and techniques quite a bit – and yes I jerked off one hell of a lot – until I was certain that I knew several fairly good pleasure spots on the different women. I also downloaded some scenes with these same ladies where they seemed totally bored and not at all into the job. These guys knew of none of the spots and methods that the other guys used. Any way, I vowed I would always make certain to get my partner off before she got me off!" "Jesus, who knew what a great guy you are?" "Well, until Friday night I guess nobody did," I said giving her a hard thrust with my hips. She pushed against me while shaking her head rapidly. I grabbed her shoulders and quickly rolled us over taking the bottom while Wendy ended up sitting on my cock. "Holy fuck!" Wendy looked at me in shock before she repositioned her legs so they were bent by my waist. "Holy shit this feels good! Okay brother dear, I guess this is the start of round number three! Hope you really meant this!" I gave her a powerful up thrust making her eyes bug out as she gasped out "Oh my god, I think you certainly did!" Her table clock showed 55 minutes had passed when her fourth climax of this round began. She really clamped onto me with her pussy and my balls erupted shooting powerful ropes of cream into her moist depths once again. Wendy was crying out in release but when my first rope shot into her she flung her head back and screamed "Motherfuckinghell I'm cumming again! Oh my god give it to me! Yes....YES....YES...oh my god....Motherfuckinghell I'm cumming so damn hard on my brother's cock!" Her body came to a full stop with my shaft buried to the hilt. Then she rose up till she was sitting on my cock with a funny grin on her face. "What?" I asked. "Oh god, I was just thinking that I have just been gang banged by the smallest yet biggest gang on earth! You win bro; I am done for the night." And then she just rolled to her left off of me and onto her back as a big sigh escaped her smiling lips. Well it turned out she wasn't done. But she was done for about four hours during which she gave me two incredible blowjobs and swallowed my load each time. I didn't laugh once. She woke me later and we fucked for about two more hours before sleep over took us once more. Neither of us made it to school the next day.