3 comments/ 82696 views/ 29 favorites Trojan Twist By: Biskit Special thanks to volunteer editor Tincup6074. Without Tincups help, I would still be floundering. Of the twelve volunteer editors contacted, only Tincup and Jack2303 responded. Kind of sad but I guess that's the reality of asking for something for nothing. Hope you enjoy this special incest story. All errors are mine. * "Good morning mother," Kaitlin Winslow said as she greeted her mother with a hug and a kiss. "and happy birthday, you don't look a day over forty." "Thank you Kate and I guess I'll take that as a compliment," her mother said in an uncharacteristically stiff manner. Kate caught her mother's odd tone of voice but ignored it for the moment. "You should. You look great," Kate said as she took a moment to admire her mother. She thought she carried her weight well on her five-foot, three-inch body, and she knew from pictures of her that she still had the same smooth and enticing curves of her youth. Her breasts were full and round but it was her incredibly butt and sinewy legs that made young men make fools of themselves when they flirted with her. "You're awfully busy for so early in the morning. I thought you'd be sleeping in." Her mother was cutting fruit for a salad. There was already a large bowl almost filled next to her. "No one's going to be here for hours and don't we have a caterer? How come you're doing their work?" Bea was too close to tears and regretted answering so quickly, "Yes of course we have a caterer, but I have them doing so much already and I happen to enjoy doing little things like this." Today should have been a day of celebration for her but so far it wasn't, in fact, she was miserable. Her pride had been deeply hurt earlier and now she was doing her best to hide it from her daughter. "Suit yourself," Kate said giving her a quizzical look. Letting out a mournful sniffle, Bea said, "Coffee's fresh, and breakfast is warming in the oven." She wiped her hands on her lace apron and stared blankly out the back window, absentmindedly mincing the melon into pea size pieces. "Eat up, there's a lot to do before everyone arrives." Cheerfully Kate said, "You've already made breakfast, wonderful. I'm famished." She opened the oven and peered in. The sweet aroma of French toast and bacon filled the room "How nice, my favorites." Kate didn't know what was bothering her mother but knew she was prone to dramatics and figured she'd wait for her to give a hint as to what was bothering her. If it was something dreadful, she would eventually tell her. She always did but until then, she'd let Bea play out her martyrs role a little longer. "There's ham too," Bea said trying to sound more cheerful. It didn't work. Kate filled her plate. "This and coffee will be good for now Mom, thanks." Wanting to at least get her mother to talk about whatever it was that was bothering her; Kate set down her plate and came up behind her and placed her hands on her mother's firm bottom. She gave each firm butt cheek a familiar squeeze and whispered sexily into her ear, "Is the birthday girl horny? We could fool around a little before everyone gets up. Want me to go down on you? You know I'd love to Mom." She kissed her mother's neck lightly as she caressed her butt. Playfully she cooed, "Want me to Mommy? Want your little girl to get between your legs and make you all happy?" As wonderful as that sounded, Bea shook her head and answered much too forcefully, "No I don't want you to go down on me, there's too much to do and I wish you would stop that," she said moving away from Kate's hands. "I'm not in the mood." "That's a first," Kate said frowning. Kate was concerned now. Her mother had never turned down an offer to go down on her before. She was worried now and wasn't going to be put off so easily. She took in how her mother was dressed. She was wearing one of her very short and stylish tennis skirts that she favored. Kate playfully lifted the hem a few inches to admire the sexy lace panties she was wearing. "These look pretty hot Mom," she said moving her hands over them. "Are you planning on playing tennis with the girls or just playing with the girls?" It was a little joke between the two of them. Her mother didn't play tennis, and there were no tennis courts. Beatrice Kenny was a lesbian and favored short, sexy tennis skirts and plump young ladies. Kate gave her mother's well-toned butt a playful pinch and asked, "Anyone I know?" "Never you mind, and please stop that, Kate," Bea said, brushing her daughter's hand away again. Despite the hurt she felt inside, her daughter's offer to make love had been tempting. What mother wouldn't enjoy having her daughter between her legs making love to her pussy? "Cranky," Kate teased. Frustrated, Bea stopped what she was doing long enough to take note of her daughter's appearance. "You look like a little waif by the way. Why haven't' you dressed?" Kate was wearing a much too small t-shirt that might have been blue at one time and an even skimpier pair of panties that were pulled up tight between her pussy lips. The crotch was moist and two smooth pussy lips stood out perfectly between the pulled in clothe of her underwear. Bea next noticed how hard her daughter's nipples were, hard as gum drops, she impish thought. Bea's tongue licked at her lips as she stared hungrily at her daughter's exciting body. She sniffed Kate's face and frowned. "From the way you look and smell, I assume you've had a very active morning with my son. And is that what I think it is?" She asked pointing to Kate's cheek. "Is that...?" Kate touched her face and felt something dry and crusty. She scraped if off with her fingertip and examined it. She laughed. "Cum? Yes, I guess it is. For being so grumpy, you're pretty observant. My husband-or should I say, your little boy, and I woke up feeling a little frisky." David had gone down on her and then she'd given him a blowjob. Some of his cum must have ended up on her face. She licked at the corners of her mouth and offered her lips to her mother. "Want to taste him?" "Don't be crude, Kate," Bea said turning away. She instantly regretting not taking her daughter up on her offer. Just because she was a lesbian didn't mean she didn't enjoy a few heterosexual vices. She wasn't ashamed to admit that she enjoyed the taste of her husband's and sons semen. "Just being polite," Kate laughed. "I know how much you enjoy my husband's spunk." She put her arm around her mother and asked, "So are you going to tell me what's put you in such a mood this morning?" Bea gave her a stiff harrumph. "I'm not in a mood and I'm not grumpy, thank you." "Well something's wrong? First you don't want me to go down on you and then you turn down David's cum. That's not like you mother. Should I be worried?" Kate put her lips to her mother's long neck and nibbled. "Or do you just need warming up?" "Of course not and please stop doing that, nothing's wrong," Bea said pulling away from Kate's lips. "I've too much to do for such silliness." She silently regretted how harsh she sounded. Kate searched for a reason her mother was so upset now. "I should have made David use a rubber. I'm sorry I didn't. We all know how much you enjoy your Trojan twists. It would have made a great early birthday present." That made Bea smile. "That would have been thoughtful, I'm sorry you didn't." Swallowing her sons semen directly from the rubbers Kate saved for her was the one of the few heterosexual pleasures Bea allowed herself. "I didn't know you were up otherwise I would have," she said kissing her mother's cheek. "Speaking of Trojans, is Daddy up?" Bea acknowledged her daughter's double meaning and gave out a short laugh. "Isn't he always?" Her pussy immediately started to convulse and she had to squeeze her thighs together to stop trembling coming from between them. "Hmmm, yes he is," Kate dreamily replied. She was still horny and couldn't wait to fuck her father this morning. She rubbed her breasts against her mother's back and whispered, "How is he?" Just thinking about her husband and daughter fucking made Bea's pussy wet. "He's restless...as usual." She couldn't stop the little smile from forming at the corners of her mouth. She knew what her daughter was asking. A dirty part of her wanted to say, 'Your father has one his incredible erections that you enjoy so much and I'm sure he'll be down to fuck you shortly,' but of course didn't. She was still too upset to joke around about her husband and daughter's incest. The phone call she'd gotten earlier made it impossible to feel happy. "Restless, huh? I like restless!" Kate said forgetting her mother's mood for the moment and rubbed her breasts hard across her mother's back. She knew that what Bea was telling her was that her father was as horny as she was. Kate dropped her hand over her damp pussy and pressed a fingertip between the deep crease of her tight panties and rubbed her excited clit. "I just happen to be restless too." "What a surprise," Bea Kenny said under her breath. She knew she was being bitchy but she felt she had a right to be. "I heard that mother." Kate didn't know what was upsetting her mother this morning but thought it time to find out. She put her arms around her and hugged her. "What's going on Mom? Are you really that upset that I didn't make David use a rubber when I sucked him off. " Bea shrugged and said, "Of course not. I'm sure you enjoyed yourself, and stop asking what's wrong with me. Nothing's wrong, I'm just fine, thank you." "There must be something. When I offered to go down on you, you practically bit my head off." She moved her hands over her mother's breasts and softly asked, "Come on, you can tell me. Are you upset that I asked about Daddy?" Her fingers found her mother's nipples and lightly teased them. "No, of course not," Bea said tight lipped. As much as she wanted to push Kate's hand from her breasts, they felt too good. "And it has nothing to do with your father." She let out an exasperated sigh and placed her hands over Kate's to make sure her daughter held them even harder. "You and your over sexed father never cease to amaze me though. You both act like two horny teenagers." "You should talk mother," Kate giggled as she felt her mother's nipples harden. "Daddy didn't try to get into your knickers last night did he," she asked teasingly. "Is that why you're so grumpy?" "I'm not grumpy and no your father didn't try anything so stupid," Bea emphatically said. "He was a gentleman." Kate thought it funny that her parents had slept in the same bed last night. That didn't happen very often. Her mother normally only shared her bed with one of her chubby young lovers, but bedrooms were in short supply at the lake cottage this weekend and she'd been forced to sleep with him. "Then what is it mother?" "Please stop asking Kate, it's nothing," Bea fumed. She knew how upset she sounded but she just couldn't help it. "I'm not upset about having to sleep with your father, and you don't have to apologize for not using a rubber. You can let your husband ejaculate on you or in you anytime you please. I can appreciate how much you enjoy his cum," she responded, even though she really would have enjoyed a nicely filled rubber full of his warm cum this morning. It was her birthday after all! "Well what is it then?" Kate asked as she continued to play with her mother's breasts. The morning sex she'd enjoyed with David had only made her hornier, and now she really did want to go down on her mother and taste her pussy. "Are you sure Daddy didn't try to get you to fool around?" It wouldn't have surprised Kate if he had; he was always trying to get her to come over to the 'other side.' "Don't be silly. Your father let me sleep peacefully." "Then what is it? Are you upset that I want to fuck him this morning?" "Of course not, you know how much I enjoy watching the two of you, but must you be so graphic?" "Sorry," Kate said hugging her. Bea's mind flooded with visions of her daughter and husband, naked and fucking in her kitchen. Just thinking about their incest made her pussy throb and drip. She glanced at the counter next to her; her husband's eyeglass case was where she had put it earlier. She knew he would need what was in it this morning. But unlike her daughter, she would not be making love to anyone today. She was being stood up, and it hurt her pride to admit that. She forgot what she was doing and practically cut herself with the knife in her hand. "Damn," she said dropping the paring knife. "Come on Mom, you better tell me before you hurt yourself." Kate reached under her mother's short skirt and caressed her bottom. Jokingly, she said, "If you don't tell me I'm going to pull these delightfully sexy panties down and lick your butt until you scream from the top of your lungs." "Stop it Kaitlin," Bea said trying not to laugh. "I'm not in the mood." She pushed Kate's hand away from her bottom and wiped her hands on a towel and said, "I just don't want to talk about it." Searching for the answer, Kate suggested, "If you're upset about us screwing in front of you, we can do it in the den." She couldn't imagine her mother would want that. She'd been fucking her father in front of her for years and it would leave her feeling empty if her mother wasn't there watching and part- cipating. Softening her tone, Bea said, "Don't be silly. You know how much I enjoy watching you and your father." "Well thank goodness for that," Kate said as she put her hands back under her mother's skirt. She moved them lovingly over her slender hips and firm butt. "Are you sure you don't want me to go down on you? You know how much I love eating Mommy's pretty pussy." She moved her hand between her mother's legs and suggestively said, "Please Mommy, won't you let me lick the birthday girl's cunny and make her cum all over my face." That made Bea laugh. "You're being silly, now stop it, please," Bea said pushing Kate's hand away. "Are you sure Mommy?" Kate asked as she moved her hand between her mother's legs. She felt her mother's body relax and lean into her. "No I'm not sure I don't want you to go down on me. You know how much I enjoy that." She purred like a kitten when Kate began to caress her pussy. "You do that so nice." She permitted her legs to part further and silently invited her daughter to explore her cunt. A soft moan escaped her lips as Kate slowly finger fucked her. Breathlessly, she said, "I'm not sure at all." She loved how her daughter made love to her and was tempted to let her go down on her. A good orgasm was probably what she needed. But she stubbornly shook her head. "Please stop Kate. I'm just not in the mood." "For someone not in the mood, you're pretty damn wet, Mom," Kate giggled and held up her wet fingers. "I'm only human and that did feel nice," Bea said giving in a little. Wanting more, she leaned over the counter and offered Kate her pussy again. "Don't stop." She wanted to tell her about the phone call and how she was being stood up. She knew Kate would understand, but she was still too hurt and embarrassed inside to talk about it. After a minute of incestuous foreplay, Bea stood up straight and smooth her skirt down and said, "Please stop asking 'what's wrong with me, nothing's wrong," she said pushing Kate's hand from between her legs. She didn't lie very well. "I don't believe you Mom, come on, tell." When her mother still remained silent, she slipped her hand back between her legs and fingered her cunt again. Sexily she whispered, "Tell me or I'm going to finger you until you cum standing up." Kate ran her fingertip along the edge of her mother's swollen pussy and waited. When she didn't answer, she knelt behind her pulled her panties aside. "Ok, I warned you. You're in for it now." She pressed her face between her mother's tight cheeks and flicked her tongue over her mother's tight hole and mewed like a kitten. "Mmmm, Mommy tastes so good. I'm just going to eat her up." "Kate, please stop," Bea laughed moving away from Kate. Her tongue had felt wonderful but she was still too overwhelmed with hurt to enjoy Kate's tongue on her ass. "I just don't feel like it right now." "Then you better tell me what's bothering you Mom," Kate forcefully said as she pulled her mother's creamy butt cheeks back to her face. "Tell me or I'm going to tongue you until you do." "Alright, alright," Bea giggled helplessly. "It's just that...," her voice trailed off. Kate wasn't going to let her mother stall anymore and immediately flicked her tongue across her mother's back hole. Bea shrieked. "My god that feels good." Her whole body shook as Kate tongued her ass. "Young lady, you're driving your mother crazy. Whoever taught you to make love like this?" "You did mother." "Well I did a good job," Bea breathlessly said. She bent her body over the sink, and exposed her ass to Kate's mouth. "Don't stop," she giggled. Kate didn't and continued to lick and probe her mother's pussy and ass. Everything had been so perfect before her sister had called earlier. Now it was all ruined, Bea silently thought. She really had been looking forward to watching her husband and daughter fuck this morning. It didn't matter that she was a lesbian or that she hadn't had sex with her husband, Fitzwilliam, since their wedding night, incest was incest, and she loved watching the two of them fuck. But now instead of feeling happy and excited, she felt old and unloved. "Yes you did teach me well mother," Kate said as she slipped a finger inside her mother's pussy. "You taught me everything there is to know about girl-girl sex, and I can tell by how wet you are that you're as horny as I am. There's a river practically running out of your cunny." Kate licked between her mother's sweet smelling cheeks, inhaled her expensive powder, and then flicked her tongue against her tender little hole. "Better tell me or I won't make Daddy use a rubber when he fucks me later on." "You damn well better use one," Bea sternly said. "You know better and you've already cheated me out of one treat when you allowed David to cum all over your face. I know you won't deprive me of your father's cum too." "Maybe not. But I just might drag Daddy down to the boat house to fuck me, and you won't be invited." Bea spun around. The hurt on her face was obvious. "You know much I enjoy being part of your immoral behavior with your father." That made Kate, laugh. "Immoral behavior! Oh that's a good one mother. That's like the pot calling the kettle black," Kate said as she continued to fingered fuck her mother's cunt. In a very brisk voice, she said, "Correct me if I'm wrong, but aren't' you paying me an obscene amount of money to fuck Daddy and haven't I for years put up seeing my naked cousins coming out of your bedroom after you've been fucking them all night. And let's not forget to mention how you pretend to be my husband's mother while you jack him off and then drink his cum from the rubber you put on his cock! And you dare call what Daddy and I do immoral? Mother, please," Kate fumed good-naturedly. Bea knew she had better tell her daughter before things got worse. In a conciliatory voice, she said, "You forgot one thing." "What?" "I have sex with my daughter." Kate began to giggle so hard she was afraid she would wet herself. "Yes you do and you do it so damn well too." She stood and hugged her mother. She knew everything was going to be alright between them now. "But I wish you would fuck David -or at least give him a blow job, just once. All naughty Mommies do that with their son's." She thought it sweet how her mother carried on with her husband. "Now you are being ridiculous," Bea said. "I'm his pretend Mommy. His pretend lesbian Mommy and he knows that can never happen." There wasn't a great deal of conviction in her voice though. Trojan Twist "We all know you're gay mother, but that doesn't mean Mommy can't, just once, put his little pee-pee inside her pussy or wrap her lips around his cock and let him cum in it." She would never object to her mother having sex with her husband. Sensing her mother was thinking the same thing; she worked the tip of her tongue against her ass and wiggled it around. In a muffled voice, she said, "I don't think they would kick you out of the lesbian hall of fame if you fucked a man once in a while." Bea thought that was funny and let out a little giggle. "I suppose not but it's not going to happen. By the way, that feels very good." She wiggled her bottom against her daughter's face for a moment longer before pulling away. "Thank you, that was very nice. And I really don't care if you fuck your father this morning. It's no business of mine." Kate knew this wasn't her mother talking. "You're welcome but I don't believe you mother. You're the one that's paying me to be Daddy's little whore who willingly fucks him as often as he wants. Heck, as often as you want me too." "Please Kate, must you talk so dirty?" Bea said. Tears started to stream from the corners of her eyes again. "Wow, real tears, it must be something terrible." Kate softly asked, "Come on Mom; tell me what's got you so upset on your birthday?" She stood and wrapped her arms around her and held her tight. "Let it all out Mom. You know you'll feel better if you do." Bea took a big breath; let it out slowly and finally told her. "If you must know, your Aunt Missy called earlier to tell me your darling little cousin Stacy won't be coming today. So I guess I'm feeling a little sorry for myself and probably a little jealous of you and your father. He always gets what he wants, including you." She let out a loud sob and said, "And all I get is stood up on my birthday by that ungrateful girl." Kate understood now and genuinely sympathized with her "I'm so sorry mom. You have every right to feel rotten. What happened? How come Stacy isn't going to be here?" Her cousin had just turned eighteen and was supposed to be moving in with her mother this weekend. She was going to be her latest live-in lover. There were two things a girl had to be to become Bea Kenny's lover. First and foremost was that they had to be related to her. Incest was as huge a turn on for her. Secondly, the girl had to be a plus size, not obese or terribly overweight, just big and soft and round in the butt, tummy and boobs. In short a, Rubenesque, model. Stacy was all of those and more. Kate never understood her choice in girls. Stacy was cute, in her own way, but like all of her mother's lovers, she was a roly-poly young lady with most of her baby fat, something that strangely turned her mother on. "And I do feel rotten! The little ungrateful bitch," Bea said stomping her foot. "Now, now, mom, tell me what happened," Kate said putting her arm around her. "Did Aunt Missy say why Stacy won't be here?" Incest wasn't exactly a well-kept family secret. Everyone knew Kate was fucking her father and that her mother was a lesbian and enjoyed the company of her young nieces. Most of them found it amusing that the beautiful, high-society Beatrice Kenny preferred her lovers to be fat. But not if they had a daughter that she had taken an interest in. They all knew that once a girl was Bea Kenny's lover, the girl never went without for the rest of her life. Bea's sister Missy was no exception. She had been grooming Stacy to be Bea's lover for years. Bea pulled a nude photograph of Stacy from her apron pocket and showed it to Kate. "She's so beautiful." Yes she is," Kate said as she curiously looked at her naked cousin. "I can see why you're so disappointed that she won't be here today." Some relatives sent scantily clad pictures, others, like her aunt, provided her mother with sexually graphic naked pictures of her daughter in the hopes that she would be chosen next. The lucky girl that made the grade would be required to worship between Bea's well-toned legs for the next few years. In exchange, she would be treated like a fairy princess. The girl was given her own spacious room in Bea and Fitz's fabulous manor, a generous expense account, and a new car of her choice every year. All she had to do was fawn over Bea and make love to her as often as Bea wanted, which was quite often. Once they got too old for Bea's taste or worse, they lost their baby fat, Bea moved on to the next cherubic young female grandniece or third cousin. If never took her long. The family was well-stocked with eager young bisexual or lesbian girls as well as willing parents that just couldn't wait to throw their fleshy daughter's between Bea's legs. Word spread fast when there was an opening. "You have no idea how hurt I am," Bea sobbed. To comfort her mother, Kate moved her hand under her skirt again. That's when she realized her mother was wearing crotchless panties. Kate let out a shriek and knelt in front of her to admire her beautifully framed pussy. "And here you are with your hundred dollar crotchless panties on and no overweight little girl to worship your glorious pussy!" She moved her fingertip between her mother's velvet cunt lips and teased her clitty. "As sexy as these are Mom, don't you think these are a little over the top? I mean don't you feel just a tad bit desperate wearing crotchless underwear?" "No I don't think that! They make me feel sexy and my girls love them," Bea said pushing Kate's hand away. "I'm sure they do," Kate teased. "Do you know what I think crotchless panties say?" Kate asked as she lightly fingered her mother's beautiful pussy. "No but I'm sure you're going to tell me," Bea said as she automatically spread her legs and allowed her daughter free access to her cunt. "I think they say, 'I'm a very busy woman and I don't have time to take my knickers off when I want sex.'" She put her mouth to her mother's pussy and ran her tongue between her dripping lips. "And I'm glad to see that you took my advice about shaving." Kate covered her mother's, creamy pussy lips with her mouth and tongued the familiar slit like a hungry cat. "Good job Mom, very smooth, very sexy," she said as she rubbed her cheek against her mother's silky mound. "You feel as good as you taste." "Stop trying to make me feel better," Bea said trying not to laugh. She nudged Kate's face away from her pussy and said, "Of course I shaved. Young girls like that and I am a very busy woman and crotchless underwear are quite convenient." She couldn't help laugh at herself though. "Now stop playing with my pussy or I'll think you're as gay as your mother." "Hardly." Kate laughed. "Bisexual yes, but definitely not gay." She petted her mother's pussy and jokingly said, "Poor little Stacy doesn't know what she's missing!" "You think you're so funny Kate." Bea proudly lifted her skirt and thrust out her naked pussy. "I think I look very nice down there for a woman my age. And I'll have you know I pay good money to have my lingerie handmade for me." She looked down at the two puffy bare lips protruding from the opening of her panties and said, "And I think my pussy looks very sexy so why shouldn't I wear exquisitely revealing underwear to show it off? I've been told I have a beautiful cunt by more than one young lady." She parted her vaginal lips and fingered her dripping slit. Her pussy glistened with her dew. "It excites them," she said with an air of satisfaction, "and it excites me." "I'm sure it does mother, you're already dripping like a faucet." Kate slipped her slim middle finger inside her mother's cunt and wiggled it around. "You really do have a lovely pussy. All your girls tell me that." "Well as long as they all say that, I guess I should be happy," Bea said smiling. She knew if she let Kate finger her a moment longer, she would probably end up naked, on her back with Kate between her legs, licking her pussy until she came. As good as that sounded, she didn't want to give her husband the satisfaction of finding her with Kate's face buried between her legs. He liked to think Kate was all his. Silly man. "So how come Stacy isn't coming?" Kate asked standing up. She stood close behind her mother and lewdly rubbed her excited pussy against her mother's bottom. "Stop acting like you're in heat Kaitlin," Bea laughed. "Your aunt Missy called to say that Stacy has a cold, couldn't get out of bed." She stomped her foot in frustration. "Probably discovered boys,... saw her first penis!" She shook her head. "Such a waste of such a beautiful body!" Visions of Stacy's plump, round tits and fat pussy lips filled her thoughts. "I doubt that very much Mom. I saw how much she was enjoying herself when she was over last month. She's definitely into pussy." Kate had walked in on her mother and Stacy and had stayed to watch while her mother finger-fuck her naked cousin to several orgasms. "She must have cum at least a dozen times while I was there," Kate joked. "And when she was licking your pussy, she looked pretty damn happy. No way she doesn't want to be your next little love kitten. I bet she really is sick." "Maybe," Bea doubtfully said. "I hope so." She looked at the naked picture of Stacy again. "She really is beautiful, and I do so love her fat little titties. And did you see how pretty her cunt looked shaved? Her mother did that just for me. I just can't wait to taste her again." As much as she was enjoying the colorful conversation with her daughter she still couldn't stop feeling like a spurned lover. "She probably decided my pussy was too old for her. Damn her! And damn birthdays, I hate them!" She lifted her skirt and exposed her freshly shaved vagina and said, "I went to a lot of trouble to make myself pretty for her." "Yes you did Mom and I'd be thrilled if my pussy looked as sexy as yours when I'm your age." Kate kissed her cheek and compassionately said, "And you're not old." "Well I feel old right now. You have no idea how awful it is! I hate birthdays!" she said stomping her foot in anguish. Trying to see some light in her misery, she said, "Maybe she does have a cold and really is too sick to get out of bed, but I was so looking forward to showing her off to everyone as well as having her move in with me this weekend. She was going to be my very special present to myself." Kate tried to cheer her up by saying, "It still might happen, mother. She could still show up." She held her mother in her arms and stroked her shoulder length brown hair to comfort her. "You really do love those big fat baby titties and soft rolling tummies don't you. Who would ever that you're a cubby chaser?" "Well maybe I am. Everyone has their thing," Bea said unashamed at her penchant for plump young girls. Thinking about Stacy's deliciously naked body made her pussy go into contractions. "She's just so adorable and her pussy is to die for. She tastes so divine." "I'm sure she does, mother." Pleased that she'd finally cheered Bea up, Kate said, "There'll be plenty of other eligible young ladies to seduce today. You're a beautiful and sexy woman and I bet anyone of them would be thrilled to take Stacy's place between your legs." She put her hand between her mother's legs and playfully fingered her. "You really do have a lovely cunt by the way." "Thank you dear," Bea dreamily said as she moved her pussy back at her daughter's finger. "And you're right about there being plenty of other young ladies going to be here today, and I might just pick one of them." She gave that a moment's thought and then whined, "But none of them will be as perfect as Stacy." "No I suppose they won't but they will be just as willing," Kate said with a laugh. "I should think so," Bea said as she wistfully remembered Stacy's last visit. She'd taken her into her bedroom and asked her to undress for her. The poor girl had been so nervous that she'd asked if would be ok if her mother could come into the bedroom with them. Bea didn't mind. She and Missy had been lovers as teens and Bea knew Missy had feasted on her daughter's little honey pot more than once. Vision of Stacy's soft pendulous titties hanging low over her round tummy made her wet with desire. She loved how the pink flesh of her belly hung down alluring over her hairless virgin pussy. With her mother enviously watching, Bea had touched Stacy between her legs, fingered her cunt, sucked on her fat titties, and made her cum over and over. It made her smile to remember how the poor girl had pleaded with her mother to ask Bea to go down on her one more time and make her cum again before they'd left. "She is so right for me, so beautiful," Bea said, her voice full of regret. Now that her mother was feeling better, Kate quickly changed the subject. "Speaking of Daddy, how much time do we have?" Feeling in better spirits now, Bea jokingly said, "I assume you want to know how much time the two of you have to destroy my kitchen before the caterers arrive." "Mom, we only broke a few things that one time." "It was twice," Bea corrected her. She looked up at the clock over the sink. It was almost six-thirty. "I expect you to be decent and the kitchen picked up before nine. The caterers will be here before ten, which should give all of us plenty of time to get dressed and time for me to straighten up my kitchen." Kate gave her a laugh. "I'm sure we'll be done long before then. Daddy's a stud but if he isn't worn out long before then, I certainly will be." "And your husband? I suppose you'll want to fuck David in front of me too?" The excitement in her voice was obvious. She loved watching her son fuck her daughter. Kate caught the excited edge in her mother's voice. "Probably, unless you finally break down and have sex with him." "That's not going to happen, young lady," Bea firmly said. She and David had carried on their naughty little Mommy/son fantasy game since the day they'd met, but having sex with him was out of the question. "And shame on you for teasing me about our little games. It's a fun fantasy for both of us, but it's never going to go any further." Again there wasn't much conviction in her voice. Kate caught the hint of hesitation in her mother's voice. "You should think about it Mom. You love his cock and you jack him off more than I do. Heck I bet you swallow twice as much of his cum as I do so giving him a blowjob isn't all that much of a leap. I bet you'd be good at it." "Well there's no way I'm ever going to find out." She wasn't about to admit how daydreamed,-fantasized about doing just what Kate was suggesting. "Have you ever noticed how sweet he looks when he's nursing on me while I'm jacking him off? "Yes," Kate chuckled. "And my little boy is just so adorable when he cums for mommy. He makes me so proud." Bea couldn't help laugh at herself. "I'm beginning to sound as bad as you now." "You should do it Mom. You should give him a blowjob. It could be a special present to you, and David would love it. You should think about it." "Maybe," Bea said thoughtfully. She was sure she would probably gag if she ever put a cock in her mouth. It wasn't that she was repelled by a man's penis, she wasn't, but letting one penetrate her pussy or fill her mouth just wasn't going to happen. That didn't mean she didn't look forward to rolling a rubber onto his or Fitz's cock and then empty their semen it into her mouth after they'd filled for her. Her eyes started to glaze over just thinking about David's cock. "He really does have a lovely cock-for a man," she giggled. Kate laughed with her. "Mother, you kill me. One moment you're all upset that Stacy isn't going to be here to worship your pussy and the next minute you're getting all wet over my husband's cock." "Well if his cum didn't tastes so delicious," she twittered. "We are one strange family," Kate said hugging her mother. "Yes we are dear." Bea daintily guided Kate's hand back between her legs. "You could finger me a little more, I wouldn't mind." Chapter 2 The incest Kate shared with her parents was directly related to their unusual lifestyle. Her parents' marriage, although full of love, was a sexless one. It was born out of convenience and necessity. Bea's family money was new, meaning they had lots of it but no connections either socially or in the business world. Fitz's family had the pedigree but their fortunes were all but lost in the dot com fall in the 1980s. His parents had suggested the arrangement to Bea's family and the twenty-three year old Fitzwilliam and the twenty-year old Beatrice, once hearing it both agreed. They were both astute enough to know that if they wanted to live the good life, this was a way to make it happen. It was an arrangement that had worked out far better than everyone could have imagined. Fitz knew Bea was a lesbian before he married her. He didn't care. Bea knew Fitz was a philanderer and gad-about but she didn't care what he did with other women as long as he didn't bother her for sex and her inheritance made money. Fitz with his Harvard and Wheaton degrees knew how to make money, which pleased Bea very much. Fitz had been pleasantly surprised that Bea let him fuck her on their wedding night. He was pleasantly amazed she was so good at something she'd never done before. He considered her one of the best fucks he'd ever had. He regretted that she wasn't at least bisexual, but Bea made it clear that the first time was going to be the last time. She had no interest in men and especially their penises. Fitz took her rejection in stride. He could and did have any woman he wanted. His affairs were notorious and he was no more discreet than Bea was with her young ladies. Their respective families took their flamboyant lifestyles in stride and said nothing, especially since Fitz's astute business head more than doubled and then tripled Bea's family money. Not surprising, that first night had produced a beautiful baby girl. "I'm glad I let you Fitz," Bea told him as she nursed Kaitlin. "I love our beautiful little daughter." "I'm glad you did too Beatrice," Fitz told her. He loved his daughter just as much, and would do anything for her. As Kate grew older, Bea continued her incestuous relations with her fleshy young nieces. There was always a plump and naked girl running around the house for Kate to play with. Fitz found his wife's penchant for fleshy girls puzzling but her interest in incest exciting him so he never complained. It was when Fitz got the young daughter of a family friend pregnant that Bea knew it was time to put her foot down and insisted he stop embarrassing her. A contrite Fitzwilliam promised he would behave. Up to a point, he did. Kaitlin clearly understood her parent's odd arrangement more than they would have liked. She was well aware that her mother was a lesbian and was having sex with her female cousins and that her father fooled around with other women. She figured correctly that they had some kind of arrangement and that it was none of her business. As long as they loved her and let her do what she wanted, she was happy too. By the time Kate was eighteen, her hormones were raging. She was just as preoccupied with sex as her parents were. Her mother's passion for incest strongly affected her and she eventually turned her sexual desires towards her father. She literally threw herself at him. She was forever testing his will power with overt touches and sexual innuendos. Fitz didn't try very hard to ward off his buxom young daughter's sexual advances nor did he discourage her when she touched him inappropriately or say anything when she paraded around in front of him in just her under things-or less. When alone, the two of them often got into dangerous games of touchy feely, and eventually heavy petting. When things ultimately got way out of control, neither father nor daughter had any intention or desire to stop, much less slowdown. Trojan Twist Bea put up with their shenanigans, secretly enjoying watching them as they flirted with incest. It excited her to discreetly watch her husband cover Kate's naked breasts with bit marks or finger her cunt as she sucked his large cock. It wasn't until she caught them fucking that she realized how envious she was of her husband's relationship with her daughter. More than once, she'd thought about approaching Kate for sex but was afraid of rejection and contented herself with unobtrusively watching the two of them, often masturbating to intense orgasms as they made love like two horny school kids. It wasn't until the day she caught Fitz fucking Kate without protection that she knew she had to do something. She didn't think there was anything terribly wrong with a father fucking his willing daughter, incest was after all a huge part of her life, but she didn't want Kate to get pregnant either. She came up with a plan that would eventually change all of their lives. To rein Fitz in from embarrassing the family by getting Kate pregnant as well as forestall any more foolish ideas he might have about fucking her, Bea proposed a plan to him that she was sure would keep the three of them happy. She sat Fitz down and explained her scheme. "My main concerns are our family and our business," she explained to her surprised husband. "I of course don't mind if you and Kate fool around, but I definitely don't want her to get pregnant either." Fitz couldn't believe she was serious. Once convinced, he was ecstatic, and the two of them had gone to Kate with her plan. "Let me get this right mother," Kate said as she sat cozily next to her father. Her hand was boldly resting directly over his rigid cock. With confidence she never knew she had, she calmly manipulated her father's cock as her mother watched wide-eyed. "You're telling me that you're ok if Daddy and I fool around and you're actually willing to pay me to be his lover, to be his built in whore if you will?" Kate had a sharp mind for business and saw this as a win-win situation. She was already having sex with him so why not get paid for it? He was an incredible lover and she loved how dirty and excited incest made her feel, so why not take her mother up on her offer? Bea swallowed hard, felt sexual tremors soar through her body as she watched her daughter openly masturbate her father. "I wouldn't exactly put it that way, but yes I guess that's what I mean. Consider it a business arrangement. Your father has agreed to stop having affairs if you agree to... well let's say, agree to keep him satisfied." "That way your mother can go right on screwing her little girls without feeling guilty," Fitz wittily added. He put his hand over Kate's, the one that was holding his cock and smiled at his wife. "This way we all get to have our little incest fun." It turned him on to have his daughter playing with him in front of his wife and from the lusty glint in her eyes; he knew that it excited her too. "Must you always be so crude Fitzwilliam?" "It works for me," Fitz said as he slipped his hand under Kate's dress and began to openly massage her pussy. "It turns me on." "Yes, I can see that," Bea said with much more disgust in her voice than she felt. As much as she wanted to be repulsed by what her daughter and husband were doing, it strangely turned her on to watch them openly fondle each other. She had no interest in heterosexual sex, but incest turned her on wildly and she couldn't take her eyes off the two of them. A large part of her wished it was her hand between Kate's legs. Taking a moment to compose herself before going on, Bea said, "My intention is to keep our family fortunes intact and our lifestyle stable." It took all of her willpower to tear her eyes away from between Kate's legs and focus on face. "If you agree to live at home and take care of your father's needs, you will receive one hundred thousand dollars. There will be a substantial increases until it tops out at say, half a million dollars." "A year?" Kate gasped. "Yes, a year." "That will certainly make me a pretty high priced whore," Kate laughed. "And if I want to get married and start a family?" "You will be cut off immediately and you will be written out of my will. There will be no inheritance. It will vanish," her mother flatly said. "And you will never fuck your father again." "Now who's being crude?" Fitz chuckled. Bea gave him a withering look and he wisely shut up. "What if nothing changes though, what if I find a man that doesn't mind if I'm screwing Daddy and is ok with incest?" "I doubt the man exists," Bea smuggle said. She was sure her daughter would never give up the money for a man. She was confident she'd be fucking her father and keeping him out of her hair and out of mischief for a very long time. Even though she had no one in mind, Kate wasn't going to let her point drop yet. She wasn't even dating at the moment but she was clever enough to know she didn't want to limit her options in case she did find Mr. Right. "But if I did find such a man and nothing changed, would you still pay me to be daddies little fuck-fuck girl?" "Must you talk like a tramp Kaitlin? You're as bad as your father." "Sorry," Kate laughed as she boldly moved her hand up and down her father's erection. "But all this incest talk has made me horny." "Try to control yourself please," Bea said. After a brief pause to think, sure her daughter would never find such a man, she agreed. "If you do find such a man and nothing changes and your father will be the judge of that, then yes, you may marry. But nothing must change." She then added, "I will even throw in a million dollar bonus if such a marriage works out." She knew that it would excite her husband to fuck Kate in front of any future son. Fitzwilliam had been silent for most of these negotiations but now spoke up as to his conditions. "Kaitlin, you know how much I want you and love you but as your mother said, I will insist you are there for me when I want you. And as for getting married, I will also insist that your husband know everything. I will not have you sneaking around to fuck me. Your husband must know everything." "I like that idea, Daddy. I think it would be exciting to fuck you in front of my husband, and besides, I'd never marry anyone that wasn't into incest as much as we are," Kate said grinning. She thought her mother's proposal was outrageously generous and her father's conditions fair. She was going to be paid an extraordinary amount of money to do something she loved. "I want you too Daddy and I think everything you and Mom are offering is more than fair." She threw her arms around him, not carrying what her mother might think, and whispered loud enough for her to hear, "I can't wait to feel your cock inside of me again Daddy." She held his hard-on and said, "You feel ready right now." "Please Kaitlin, try not to act like you're in heat," her mother distastefully said. "But I am in heat mother," Kate laughed. To prove it, she crawled up onto her father's lap and lewdly rubbed her pussy against his erection. She wasn't wearing underwear and the rough material of his slacks rubbed harshly against her bare pussy. Looking over her shoulder at her mother, she smiled demurely and with carefully measured words said, "I agreed to everything mother. I'll live at home and I'll fuck Daddy whenever he wants me." She rubbed her pussy hard against him, gave him a sly wink and added, "Just as long as he promises me that he'll be there for me whenever I want him too." "I promise baby girl," Fits said as he reached for her tits and began to fondle them through her thin blouse. He knew Kate's sex drive was as strong as his and that they'd be fucking often. With his wife watching, he now slowly and deliberately opened Kate's blouse, pushed her bra up and cupped her firm round breasts in his large hands and toyed with her excited nipples. It made him smile to see how attentively his wife was watching. "I'll be there whenever you want me baby. Just call and Daddy will be there to slip his cock into his baby girl's pretty pussy." He really wanted to strip his daughter naked right in front of his lesbian wife and fuck her but thought that might be pushing her too far. Instead, he pushed his cock hard against Kate's pussy and said, "Just sing out and Daddy will be between your legs before you can pull your underwear off." "You have my permission to tear them off Daddy," Kate giggled. "You're both being vulgar now." Bea shook her head disapprovingly at the two of them. She'd never understood heterosexual sex or a women's fascination for a penis but she understood incest and now felt a twinge of sexual envy as she watched her husband and daughter passionately grope and kiss. "I like vulgar," Kate said to her father. "And by the way, I rarely wear underwear." She ground her bare cunt against him and sexily said, "I like being ready for you and I like knowing I make you hard." "You do make me hard baby," Fitz said as he brought his mouth to her tender breasts and held her nipple between his lips. "You make Daddy very hard and very excited." Kate surprised her mother and disappointed her father when she quickly stood up. "I have one little condition of my own," she said facing her mother. "And what would that be Kaitlin?" Bea Kenny asked as she hungrily eyed her daughter's fantastic breasts through her open blouse. As far as she was concerned, she'd already gotten what she wanted: freedom from her husband's sexual demands and security for the family reputation and business. So she was open to any reasonable request her daughter might have. "I want to be able to have sex with Daddy anytime and anyplace we want to." Kate could see her mother thinking this over carefully, as if it was some kind of trick to get out of her bargain but she knew she wouldn't find any reason not to agree to her one condition. It wasn't a trick but she could see how turned on her mother was and silently wondered if she'd ever consider having sex with her. "I don't see a problem with that," her mother warily said. "You and your father may do whatever you want, anytime or place you wish, just as long as it doesn't involve me." Little did Bea know that her whole lesbian world would soon change on this one little innocent condition. "No one will ever make you do anything you don't want mother," Kate cryptically said. She held out her hand. "Do we have a deal?" "Yes, we have a deal." Bea shook her daughter's hand. "I'll deposit half of your salary into your account today. You'll get the rest a six months from now." "Then it's a deal," Fitz said beaming. "Not quite, my dear. I have one final condition for both of you; one I'm sure you will agree is both wise and prudent," Bea said eyeing her lusty husband. Fitz touched his long curled mustache and asked, "And what would that be my darling wife?" Bea gave him a smug look. "You must always use protection Fitz. I don't' care if Kate's on ten different contraceptives, you must always wear a rubber. I won't have any unexpected grandchildren running around. Do you both agree to that?" Fitz made a face. He no more enjoyed wearing a rubber than any other man but knew his wife was right. It wouldn't do to get his daughter pregnant. Swallowing his pride, he wisely agreed. "I think that's an excellent idea Beatrice." He knew once he had his cock inside his daughter, no matter that he'd be wearing the equivalent of a snow tire, he'd be in heaven. His daughter's cunt, he lustily reminded himself, was the tightest, the silkiest, the sweetest tasting, and she was the most wild and fantastic fuck he'd ever had the pleasure of dipping his cock into and he'd do anything to keep fucking her. "You better, Fitz," Bea said with some doubt. To prove she was serious, she opened a drawer next to her and pulled out a box and handed it to Kate. "Then if I may borrow a phrase, the first one's on me." It was a box of twenty-four ribbed condoms. Kate smiled as she took them from her. "Trojan ribbed, how thoughtful Mother, my favorite." She gave her mother a genuine hug and said, "You're so practical, but I would have insisted anyway." "See that you do," Bea said giving her precocious daughter a serious look. "I'm too young to have grandchildren." Chapter 3 For all intent and purposes this carnal arrangement worked out even better than Bea could ever have imagined. The sexually sated Fitzwilliam suddenly became the perfect husband. At public functions, he was dutifully at her side and there were no more scandals. He stopped fooling around with other women, no longer pestered her for sex but more importantly, he began to really pay attention to the family business. As for Kate, she couldn't have been happier. She loved being her father's lover. Despite being able to openly commit incest, it took time for father and daughter to get completely comfortable with their new found freedom to fuck anytime or anywhere they pleased. They had never put much effort into hiding what they were doing from Bea before, but being able to fuck so openly, took some getting used to. Fitz, being the experienced and attentive lover that he was knew how to ease his daughter into their incestuous debauchery though. He wined and dined her and treated her like a princess. They fucked in every room of the house, the back seats of limousines, and in private corners of dark clubs. Fitz even introduced her to the mile high club, all of which Kate thoroughly enjoyed. Nonetheless there was still a bit of tentativeness, and some awkward moments as they learned about the other's lusty desires. For Kate, being able to fuck her father with her mother's knowledge was incredibly exciting, and made everything they did deliciously dirty and intense. The only thing that remotely bothered her was that she wasn't able to talk about her incest with her mother. It was the one thing Bea forbade her to mention. And as much as Kate wanted to share the joys of her incest, and confide to her how powerful, and intense the orgasms were with her father or how just thinking about him made her pussy drip and her nipples ache, she had to keep it to herself. She silently hoped her mother would one day play a more active role in her incest with her father. It wasn't until after a night of too much champagne and hot lovemaking that Kate told her father how much she wanted to fuck him in front of her mother. "You're out of your mind sweetheart," Fitz told her. "She'll never go for it. She'd sooner let me screw her than to watch us fuck." "I'm not so sure Daddy," she told him as she licked the underside of his long thick cock. "You saw how turned on she got that night in the den. She couldn't take her eyes off us. I thought she was going to cum when you were fingering me. I just think it would be so hot to fuck in front of her," she said as she licked the honey sweet drippings coming out of his cock. "I'd love to see her face when I'm sucking you off or when you're cumming in me. It would be so exciting and I just know it would turn her on too." "There is no way I'm going to ask her." "I will then. Remember my one condition? Any place, anytime." "Yes, so?" Fitz said mirthfully. "So we just do it," Kate giggled dirtily. "We just start fucking in front of her." "I like your audacity little girl but I still think you're crazy...but still." As repulsed as his wife professed to be about hetero sex, he knew Kate was right about how turned on his wife had gotten watching them. He chuckled and said, "You may be right Kate. It just might give the old lesbian a thrill. Be pretty fun to show her what she's missing." "Don't be cruel Daddy. If Mom wasn't a lesbian and into incest as much as we are, I wouldn't be fucking you." "My apologizes to your mother dear. I didn't' mean to be cruel. She's a wonderful woman but she's still a lesbian." "And she's my mother so be nice," Kate said as she bit the head of his cock. "Ouch!" Fitz said quickly pulling his erection from danger. "Be careful Kate, that's the only one I have." "Then don't say mean things about mother." She pulled her legs up tight to her breasts and exposed her pussy to him. "Now come up here and put that fabulous cock in me and fuck me." She spread her golden-fleeced cunt and fingered her excited clit and beckoned him to her. "Fuck me Daddy. Fuck me and tell me what a naughty little girl I am for having sex with you." "You're a bad little girl for fucking your father," Fitz chuckled as he drove his cock into his daughter's willing cunt. "You're a naughty, naughty girl and Daddy loves fucking you, but I still think you're crazy for thinking your mother will allow us fuck in front of her." "Maybe, but I want to find out. I think she'd really get off on it." "You never know, she just might," Fitz laughed. The idea of fucking his daughter in front of his wife did turn him but not for the same reasons. As much as he didn't want to admit it, his sexual desire for Bea had never diminished. She was a beautiful and sexy woman with tits that still made him hard when he'd occasionally get to see her naked and a fanny that made even young men stop and admire. If she were at least bisexual, he wistfully thought, then he might have a chance to fuck her once in a while. Little did he know that Kate's fantasy would forever change life in the Kenny household. It would be a change that would satisfy all of them. Chapter 4 "This is going to be so hot. I just hope Mom doesn't blow a gasket," Kate excitedly said as she led her father down the stairs by his hard-on. They were heading for the kitchen and her mother. She flicked a nervous tongue at what she assumed was dried semen from the corners of her mouth. She'd sucked her father off about an hour ago but he was incredible hard again. "I'm so excited!" "That makes two of us sweetheart," Fitz said. He was more than a little nervous about what they were about to do. He'd never really pushed his wife this way and knew it could turn out to be a disaster. "Do you think she'll stay and watch us Daddy?" "I seriously doubt it Kate; we'll see. Then again, she just might get turned on enough to stay." He put his arm protectively around her and half in jest said, "If she starts saying mean and ugly things, I'll threaten to resume sleeping with her. She knows that if I do, she won't be able to suck pussy with any of her fat little nieces." He chuckled at that thought. "She really does like them plump, doesn't she?" Kate felt the need to defend her mother's taste in young women. "Shame on you Daddy, it's not as if they aren't pretty." She'd fooled around with girls long before she'd started fucking her father and although she preferred girls her size and shape, she could appreciate her mother's interest in the soft young flesh of the girls she fucked. "If you say so. Well here goes nothing," Fitz said walking through open the kitchen door. His erection was sticking lewdly out the opening of his silk pajama shorts. Bea had her back to him and he walked up to her and gave her a tentative kiss on the cheek. His hard-on brushed against her leg but she didn't seem to notice. "Good morning darling. As usual, you look beautiful." She was wearing one of her familiar crisp, short, white tennis skirts that revealed most of her tanned legs and an open necked blouse that modestly concealed her large firm breasts. Not turning around, Bea Kenny cheerfully said, "Good morning, Fitz, Kate. Are you two hungry? Breakfast is ready." Fitz gave Kate a wink. In as calm a voice as he could muster, he said, "In a minute, dear." He cleared his throat and then said, "Kaitlin, I'm a very horny this morning. I think I'd really enjoy one of your blowjobs and then maybe a quick fuck before we eat, how about you?" It didn't take but a moment for his wife to react.