7 comments/ 35851 views/ 21 favorites The Intrusion By: BlossomedAngel Um this is an INTERRACIAL and NON-CONSENT/RELUCTANCE story. It's just pure FICTION. * "Oh come on Sid, it can't have been too bad." She giggled. "Yes, Amy. It was that bad." I said nodding my head at the phone as if she could actually see me. Another Saturday had come and another failed attempt by my dear friends who had tried time and time again to set me up with someone. And this time around was the worst set-up I had EVER had. "This guy had NO personality what so ever. I mean he was wearing white snake skin shoes. You know I don't do skins, how could you do this to me?" More laughter "Ah I'm so sorry friend. How are you going to survive the rest of the dinner?" It was my turn to giggle. "Yea, about that..." "YOU SKANK!! You skipped out on him didn't you?" She screeched in my ear "Geez now I KNOW it was bad. Sid the sweetie ditched some guy?" "HEY HEY HEY! I did not ditch him, I just politely told him that I had to rush back home. Told him my kids messaged me about their father trying to break down the front door again." Dead silence. I could tell she was about to climb into me. That was the only time that Amy could be rendered speechless. It was the calm before the storm. "Amy?" "Yea I'm still here. I'm just wondering what Dale thinks of me for hooking him up with a scandalous floozy with kids and baby-daddy drama. What the hell am I supposed to say to him at work, you cow?!" I hadn't really thought of that, "Oh shit I didn't actually think about that...I'm sorry. You've got to admit, though, it serves you right for wasting an hour of my life on that guy- yes thanks and a large latte..." "Wait a minute where are you right now? I thought you were home already." She asked curiously. "I'm still on my way there, babe. I just stopped by that new coffee shop on Lincoln Ave. Can you believe they're open 24/7? And it's quite a vibe. You should see this place." It was easy-going. There were red chairs scattered towards a karaoke stage. Apparently tonight was make an-idiot-of-yourself night. There was a girl singing on stage, she looked like she might have been 17, 19 at most. She was singing some random poppy tune. I rolled my eyes at her lack of creativity and talent. But then again I flashed back to when I was that young and still fun enough for a karaoke session. A mere 3 or 4 years ago. In fact I'd have probably chosen this exact song to sing along to. "I've been there remember? That's where Craig and I first met." "You're joking! Well it must be under new management because I don't see any Goths here." I said as I smiled at the girl on stage before turning back to the counter to grab my Latte and lemon/poppy-seed muffin and making my way over to a high chair in the back. "No it just chops and changes themes the whole week, that's all. You should see it on a Wednesday night. Very Emo. But of course that's all in the past." She said giggling. I finally got into bed and wrapped myself in myself in my Egyptian cotton bed spread. I sat there for a total of 10 minutes staring up at the ceiling before I realised that there was NO way I was going to fall asleep anytime soon. So I put my favourite porn video in and watched the sexy Coby Bell-looking god stroke this young crazy black chick's clit into submission while pounding into her pussy from behind. There was just something so hot about that scene. I always came when she did; always replacing her screams and, in my mind, replacing the pussy being pumped full of his cum with my own. I don't know how long it took me to fall asleep after I cleaned myself up for bed, but I do remember waking up. I wasn't quite sure what had woken me up but I got up anyway. I dragged myself out of bed, ready to make a trip to the bathroom when I heard a creak from the wooden floorboards in my house's passage. Suddenly I was wide awake. The only time that that particular floorboard made that sound was when someone walked over it. That means that who ever the unexpected visitor was, was already upstairs. I looked towards my bedside table for my cell phone - FUCK, I left it in the car. I snuck to my cupboard to grab my old hockey stick and then rushed quietly back to the door. I leaned in to listen for any sounds that could alert me as to where the intruder was before opening the door slowly. I poked my head slowly into the passage and noticed that he wasn't anywhere near my room. So stick in hand I made to move towards the stairs. I had two doors to pass before I could reach the stairs, one on either side of me. The guests' bathroom door was closed which made me feel a little safer but the actual guest bedroom on the right's door was WIDE open. Somehow the moonlight shining through its window just made me a little more nervous. I inwardly scolded myself; I'd never leave that door open again. I don't care how dark the passage got in the afternoon due to closed doors. Luckily it was safe. I didn't see anyone or anything that could jump out at me so I kept moving to the stairs. I figured, if I could just get outside and to the car I could call the security company to come and check the premises. Once I reached the top of the stairs I leaned forward to check if I could see anyone close by. No one. "Ok. This is it Sid. Just run straight for the front door. DON'T look back." I thought to myself. I had just put my foot on the fourth step down when I heard something rushing up from behind me, forcing me to move faster and lose my step. I saw the stairway wall ahead coming towards my face. Fast. CONTACT. I heard the bang but it didn't register until I got up quickly again to keep moving towards the front door. I was seeing double while stepping dizzily down the stairs. I looked back over my shoulder at the stairs to see a figure staring down at me. He- definitely a man- was moving steadily towards me. He was so calm there watching me struggle along towards the door. I finally reached the door. I could see that it wasn't locked so all I had to do was reach for the handle and twist. But it twisted on its own before I could even touch it. Another man. He was wearing a mask and a well made suit that fitted his body perfectly. He pushed his way in shoving me back into my apartment and away from the door before locking it. "You start without me, huh?" He said looking up towards the other guy on the stairs. "Believe it or not, I haven't touched her. She got that way all on her own." He said snickering. He also had a mask on, I now realised. "And how did she manage that? She looks fucking finished. Is she drunk?" The guy nearest to the door asked him. I couldn't stand anymore. I just felt so tired. "But I have to get out of here." I thought. "Nope she just had a little stumble and tackled this wall." He said pointing to the top of the stairs. I slowly reached my left arm out trying to reach for the door while they had their little chat as a distraction. I was halted when the second guy turned his head towards me catching me in the act. He gave me a death stare for a second before he swung the back of his right hand into my right cheek, forcing me to connect my left cheek with the floor. For some reason that brought me right out of my previous daze and I found myself scrambling to get away from him this time. This time he smiled. This smile wasn't a warm one. It just managed to scare me more and right into a corner. He took two steps towards me before hiking up his suit pants a little to get down on his haunches and stroke the side of my face gently, as if he was trying to soothe the pain he'd just caused. His blue eyes were staring right into my soul. Had this been any other time I would have actually thought his orbs to beautiful but right now all that they were infusing in me was intense fear. I was crying now "Pl-please...just-just take anything you want-." "Oh, we intend to." Stairs guy "I-I wont get in your way. I won't tell anyone you were here. You can just grab the TV and-and- and the sound system...um, my laptop is upstairs." I sobbed "Just PLEASE, I-I'm begging you, DON'T- don't hurt me." "Whoa Derek, I think I'm going to like this one." The guy on the stairs said moving towards me and this Derek who was crouched over me on the floor. "You know what Lyle? I think you may just be right about that. She's just so..." He said pretending to think before he gripped me tightly around the throat. "Cute!" I was smacking away at his arms, trying to get him to let go of my throat so that I could breathe. He was lifting me at the neck as if I was nothing but a puppy grabbed at the scruff. I was up on my tippy toes with him now pulling me closer to his face so that he could look at me up close. I was already seeing black spots when he grinned and said "You have no idea how cute you are. It's insane. You're so sexy yet so timid." I was watching Derek watch my lips while he licked his own. And slowly the penny dropped. I was so worried about them killing me that I hadn't thought of worse things that COULD happen. Derek had asked if Lyle had started on me without him. They thought they would like me? Oh God! The look on my face must have given the details of my thoughts away because suddenly Lyle was laughing hysterically while pointing at me. "Oh my God... Fuck I think I love this girl. Yes SID." Emphasis on my name "we're not here for anything else...BUT you." With or without oxygen I was going to fight these guys. I needed to get the hell out of here. I started clawing at Derek's arms again when he pulled in to kiss me. When he didn't let up but kept trying to push his tongue into my mouth I pulled hard at his hair. "Ah! You fucking BITCH!" he screamed before throwing my body into the wall. I hit it with a loud thud before gasping my first breath since he'd put his hand around my neck and raced to the kitchen for a knife. It was useless. Lyle had caught me around the waist with an arm before I'd even managed to pass the first couch in my lounge "Now, sweetheart, if you don't play nice we won't play nice either." He also then threw me into the wall before moving intently towards me. He punched me square in the stomach. I doubled over in pain before he punched my face into the wall behind me. I was lying on the floor curling into a ball but still clutching at my face from the pain. "Now," Lyle started "we're all going to go upstairs back to that comfy bed of yours..." "NO!!" I said crying "Please...Please you don't have to do this." I pleaded "Aw. You're too fucking adorable. Now get moving or do you want us to carry you up there?" Derek asked. "Oh pl-PLEASE" - "Carry you it is!" Derek said throwing me over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "Hey, Lyle?" SMACK "How SEXY are these fucking boy shorts this slut wears to bed?" "I'll say. Just about as sexy as this low cut top that's just advertising her big tits for us! Only sluts wear shit like this to bed." Lyle answered groping at my tits through my JT while I hung over Derek's shoulder. I tried to push his hands away but he just grabbed my jaw tightly and made me look up at him. "What the hell did I say about playing nice, huh?" It took only a few steps more before I felt the warmth of my bedroom on my skin again. Derek immediately threw me onto my bed and before I could shimmy further away from the two men standing at the foot of my bed, Derek wrapped his hands around both of my ankles, spread them and pulled me closer to the edge of the bed and them. Lyle's pants were already coming off. He stood to the side of me. He also now blocked my path to the door if any opportunity of escape presented itself. I looked away from Lyle as he started to pull his boxers down. I'd seen my fair share of dick. I really had. But none had actually entered anywhere but my mouth. Oh, God! Id only now come to the realisation that this 22year old virgins first time was about to be with one of these two strangers. FUCK. This couldn't be how it would be for me! I had been told that I give great blowjobs. Maybe that's all I would have to do and they would just leave me alone. They would just leave, right? They would be satisfied. I looked up at the ceiling deep in thought when I felt...something. It was Derek. He had forced my legs wider with his thighs but now he was just standing there. Un-moving. His arms were folded over his chest and staring down at me with those cold blue eyes. He looked like he was going to hit me again. He looked so ...angry. I raised my body up onto my elbows and started to move away from him when Lyle pulled my elbow out from under me. I felt the bed tilt on my side and I flashed my eyes in Lyle's direction to see his cock only centimetres away from my face. I looked to those icy blue eyes again pleading with my own then before trying to reason again "Please. We can still stop here. YOU can stop this." I felt a hard slap across my face. "Fuck that! Give me less talking and more sucking. And no teeth or so help me you'll wish you were never born." It wasn't Derek who answered but Lyle before he shoved his full-on hard 6 inches into my mouth. "Ah yea, baby. Open up those lips for me!" I was glad I was lying down on my back .That meant that from the angle that Lyle was coming in from he couldn't get his FULL length into my mouth. I was grateful as I'd be choking. I did however twirl my tongue round and round up and down his shaft; sucking my lips in tighter and tighter as I tried to push his head a little further down my throat. Figuring that the quicker he came the quicker this could be over. I bobbed my head as best I could over and around his smooth velvety shaft. Lyle placed his right palm over my head and wrapped his fingers into my hair before shoving his cock deep into my mouth and down my throat. I couldn't breathe and he wasn't letting up. "Ah fuck!" he moaned. "Shit Derek this cunt eats like a champion." "And it seems she likes being treated like a slut too, if this wet patch between her legs is anything to go by." Derek said placing two fingers over my snatch and lightly rubbing the stain. I tried closing my legs and moving away from both of them but as soon as I made to move Derek grabbed my right nipple and twisted. I grimaced with pain and the more I shied away from his hand the harder Derek twisted and pulled so eventually, once I couldn't take the pain coursing through my chest anymore, I relaxed my body into the mattress. "You like my hand where it is, don't you?" Derek asked, kneeling between my legs. "Because nobody else has ever made this pussy juice itself so hard." I couldn't even deny it. I could feel the material of my shorts clinging to my pussy lips. It didn't move or shimmy nor did he have to get around the material for his fingers to have an effect on me. His hands weren't bringing me pain anymore but rather a torturous pleasure. His feather light strokes over my clit were intriguing my core. I almost wanted to push my hips harder into his fingers. Almost admitted to my abusers that not me but my body wanted what they were giving. I felt a droplet land on my face and looked up at Lyle who was still using my mouth as a personal hoover. He was sweating. He looked like he had just run a marathon. That is how much power and effort he had put into fucking my mouth against my will. And he didn't care. I must have looked like the inside of a punching bag from all that had happened earlier and they still didn't care. But here my body was; betraying me when I needed it most. Derek must have noticed that I was no longer paying attention to his ministrations because suddenly he pulled my shorts to the side to place his thumb hard up against my nub. I tried to close my legs but he just pinched hard at my inner thigh. It hurt like hell and he must have broken the skin because I could feel a wet run where his fingers had been but I couldn't see with Lyle still hammering away at my face. My muffled moans of pain must have gotten Lyle excited because suddenly his hips tensed and I just knew he was about to come in my mouth. With one solid push I freed myself from his intruding dick. He came then; all over my top. Leaving my chest streaked with a thick wetness. "Oh lil' girl, you are so lucky I'm too satisfied to teach you a lesson." Lyle said bringing his face closer to mine. He landed his right hand on my neck and squeezed just enough to make me jump in fear. I placed my hand over his as a gentle buffer before a tear slid down the side of my face and a barely audible "I'm so- I'm sorry." left my lips. "Not yet. But you will be. You know I must say. I have never seen Derek like this. D?" "Lyle?" Derek replied. "What's got you so tense, man?" Lyle asked dipping his index finger into the cum that covered my chest and smearing it roughly against my lips. The whole time that they had been speaking over me, I hadn't looked at either of them for fear of what I would see there in their death stares. It was just too much and after all of this was over I didn't want to have their features etched in my mind. I just wanted to forget it all. "I just want to break this bitch." Derek's voice was so quiet when he said it but every ounce of loathing just oozed from his voice. It was enough to make me look up at him. He too had been looking right at me when he'd said it and his cold stare left no doubt in my mind that he would in fact break me. The tears that I had been keeping at bay this whole time were threatening to make their entrance again. I had to try one last time "Pl-." "Shut the fuck up if you know what's good for you!" Still calm. I watched Lyle get up then and reach into his back pocket to pull out a box of smokes and zippo. I couldn't have been less bothered that he was about to light up in my house. I just didn't want to be looking at Derek who was still kneeling over me and between my legs. "Take off your clothes and DO NOT make me ask you twice." Derek said taking a step away from me. And with that the tears came. I sat up and began to move towards the edge of the "Who the fuck told you to get off that bed? Huh?" "I'm sorry." I replied hooking my fingers into the hem of my top. Ready to pull it up and over my head. Derek never once looked away from me. I pulled my arms into the top and covered my breasts with my left arm while the other pulled my top completely off. I sat that way for a moment hoping... "If you think I'm going to change my mind you have another thing coming. Take it ALL off." I stood there kneeling on my bed for a moment looking up at Derek. This time it was with serious contempt. Gone was the scared little girl that I had been for the past 20 minutes. "Fuck you." I whispered unsteadily. "What did you just say to me? Even I had barely heard the statement come out of my own mouth. I looked down at my bed covers before summoning up the courage to clearly express how I felt about him, once again. "I said FUCK -- YOU, asshole. If you think that I am going to stand here and take this shit for one more second then it's YOU who has another thing coming. Rape- no- KILL me for all I care. Just know that it is NOT going to happen without a fight." "So it's a fight she wants, D?" Lyle said blowing smoke out the side of his mouth. "It seems so. I've never been one to deprive people of their deepest desires so I suppose I'm just going to have to give it to her." With that Derek gripped his hand into my hair and pulled me off of the bed and onto the floor. I completely forgot about covering myself up and put my arms out to break my landing with the floor. As I made to get up and away from him he kicked me square in the stomach with his leather shoe. "This is what you wanted isn't it?" Kick "You wanted to fight." Kick. I landed on my back with the third kick to my abdomen. I tried putting the wall at my back and shielding my body. If he couldn't swing his foot underneath me then he couldn't hurt me any more. The Intrusion I was wrong. With my body curled into a ball on the floor, Derek used one hand to lift my body into a standing position. I couldn't stand on my own; I could barely breathe, so he shuffled my dead weight closer to a wall where he steadied me with his right hand. "This is fun isn't it?" He said slapping the side of my face with what seemed like little slaps compared to the pain in my stomach. "Isn't it?" He asked delivering a clean hard punch to my stomach. "Please!" I begged. "It's too much. I cant any more." "But this is what you wanted, Sid. You wanted to fight us. "Just kill me. Please just kill me." I pleaded. "Not just yet, sweetheart." With that Derek lifted me and shoved me towards the bed. I landed face first on the mattress and before I could move to get up, I felt Derek's hands on my back while he rubbed his hard-on into my cheeks. "Don't." I said crying harder "Please. I am b-b-begging you." "Come on, Derek. Let's finish this so I can have my turn and we can get the hell out of here." Derek pushed my head down and into the bed while he reached into the elastic of my shorts and pulled them down to my knees. I heard his zipper come down and then some shuffling. I assumed he was pulling out his cock because suddenly it was pressed against my opening, seeking entrance to my virgin hole. I panicked and tried to pull away from him but I couldn't do much with my head pinned. "No please, I'll suck you off too. I'll make it good. I promise just don-." My protests were cut short by a quick hard thrust of Derek's hips that left his cock covered to the hilt inside of me. "Oh fuck!" He barked "You're tight. You're so fuckin' tight." I screamed out loud then at the reality that sank in with his words. "No!NO! NO! Aaargh WHY?! You're hurting me. Please Derek. Please." I sobbed. I felt him pulling out slowly but that hurt just as much as it had with him coming in. He seemed to pause for a moment when he'd had only the head of his cock left inside me. "Ah fuck!" I winced while the rest of my body tensed. Derek had slammed into me once again, but this time he didn't stop, nor did he hold back. Nothing could dull the searing pain of him ripping my unspoiled hymen with that single thrust. I had to get him out of me before he could do any more damage. At my attempts to get away from Derek's monster cock only more pain arrived when Derek wrapped a fist around my neck and squeezed to scare me more. He just kept pounding in and out of me and then pausing for the occasional grind of his hips into mine. The first time that he gyrated it tore a gut wrenching scream from my suffering throat because of how painful and full my insides felt but by the second time that he did it my breathing was heavier and more laboured. I moaned. That moan was my lowest point. It seemed that the two intruders hadn't heard it because neither mentioned it but I knew that I had to get my shit together and focus on pushing that tingling sensation FAR away from this particular circumstance. So I prayed that Derek would finish quickly. It took ages of me mentally trying to calm my body down but it paid off because when I finally heard Derek mutter "Ah yea fuck I'm going to come." I hadn't come once. I felt like puking. This was not at all how I'd imagined my first time, or any other time for that matter. I would forever know that he would always carry a piece of me. But I wouldn't remember every sordid detail of this. I refused to. So I turned my head to the side staring at the evening sky through my bedroom window. I refused to watch while these two animals took what wasn't theirs to receive. I don't know how long I sat staring out at the window but I suddenly returned to the reality of my situation when I felt a warm wet mouth wrap it's self around my left nipple while my other nipple was twisted into a painful grip again. "MMM," Lyle moaned into my chest "You can look away but it doesn't change what you're about to feel. See we're not nasty at all, Sid. We want you to come some too." "No! Never...Please." They both laughed at that. "Turn this bitch over. I'll show her something fun." Derek said pulling out of me. I was so worried. All I could think was that he'd be sticking his giant dick inside of my ass. I started crawling forward on the bed trying to get away from them only to find myself being pulled back towards them again. This time spread-eagled. Derek wasted no time in filling me with his thrusts again only this time he had access to my clit and he started massaging it with his thumb. I was seeing stars and I couldn't stop it because Lyle had pinned my hands above my head. I felt my stomach muscles clench first. It was brutal. The more I tried to fight it the harder and faster it came. I tried pulling my hips further away from him and deeper into the mattress but that just excited him more causing him to drill me even deeper and that's all it took... I shouted through the most intense orgasm I had ever felt. I was bucking my hips n thrashing my head from side to side as my body went through convulsions. I had somehow broken into more of a sweat, if that were even possible. I hadn't even realised that Derek had come inside of me until I felt the cold emptiness between my legs. It was at that moment that I realised that they had broken me. Lyle was about to take a step towards me for more I suppose when Derek stopped him. "Let's go. Get the car." I sat up on my bed trying to cover as much of my body as I possibly could with the stained sheets. I could feel him looking over at me but I couldn't bring myself to look at him. "You earned it." He said throwing what looked like £500 onto my bed. I quickly turned away to place a hand over my mouth to restrain a sob that had been about to escape. By the time I turned back around I was alone in my bedroom. I looked around the room to find nothing disturbed. A complete contrast to how my body felt. The Intrusion This is just a short tale, but if it is well-received, I can add to it. So enjoy! ***** "Mom, I'm home!" came a voice from the hall. "What was that?" Teri's head sprang up like a deer startled in the grass. "Did you hear that?" "It sounds like Julie," answered Rob, mildly annoyed at the intrusion. "She can't be home now. Doesn't she have work today?" Teri desperately struggled to release herself from the tangle of limbs and smooth her hair with her hands. "I don't know, she's your daughter. I don't keep track of her." Rob was much more concerned that his eight-inch rod was rapidly deflating and that their morning romp was being interrupted. "Mom, where are you? Is there any coffee on?" Julie went straight to the kitchen. Teri and Rob, in the adjacent room, could hear the water running, refrigerator door open and the stereo turn on. Again she called-out, "Mom are you here?" "Yes dear, I'll be right there." Teri scrambled out of bed and eyed the bedroom as if seeing it for the first time. "Oh God, what now? I don't have any clothes in here." Rob torpidly replied, "Just grab something from my closet to wear until you get to your room." "Are you crazy? You're six-foot-three, two-hundred thirty pounds and I'm 5'5" one-twenty. What could I possibly wear out of this room that wouldn't look completely ridiculous?" She searched for her slinky, thin, satiny robe that had been idly tossed under the bed. The only item of clothing available other than a silver anklet, to conceal her naked body. The shiny red material was practically transparent and ended barely at the tops of her thighs. She strained to tug it down another few inches without uncovering her chest and shoulders. Then cinched the thin sash tightly around her waist. "This is all your fault because you won't let me wear any clothes." Hoping this would cloak her escape, she whispered back to Rob, "Maybe this will work long enough to get me to my room, then I'll jump into a quick shower." "Yeah, that looks perfect, the dumb bitch will never suspect a thing." Rob barely stifled a laugh as he stretched and contemplated a less exhilarating start to his day. "Fuck you" she laughed nervously as her morning was ruined too. And the next few moments would appear to be even more taxing. "Get dressed and wipe that lotion off your cock. Pick-up this mess alittle and for heaven's sake, hide that dildo!" He laughed again enjoying her misery, and watched her tiptoe to the door. Teri took a second to listen quietly as she cracked the door open. Hearing nothing else, she dashed towards her bedroom down the hall and ran head-first into her twenty-one year old daughter, Julie. The two women caromed off each other in a confusion of arms, clothes and long hair. Julie caught her breath as she helped her mom regain her balance. That was when she noticed the flimsy little cover-up that had come undone, with her mother's breasts spilling out. In her rush to cover her tits, Teri yanked the tiny robe almost to her throat and clutched it tightly around her. This just served to reveal her freshly-shaved pubic mound. Only the sudden chill on her heavily perspiring body, alerted her to grab the bottom hem and stretch it uncomfortably towards her knees. This operation of trying to conceal her curvy frame with about four square feet of material was physically impossible yet she continued to squirm like a contortionist. Finally, Julie grabbed her by the shoulders and halted the comedy act. In any other situation, Julie would have just laughed this off. But seeing her mother "dressed" like this, leaving her lecherous brother's room at ten-o'clock in the morning, raised some uncomfortable questions. "Mom, what's going on? Where are your clothes" Teri stumbled for a response, "I just needed to speak to Rob for a second. And now I need to get to the bathroom." Julie pounced on that like a detective. "Dressed like that?!" You were in his room practically naked?" Before she could finish her tirade, Rob emerged from his room and leaned heavily against the door jamb. His light-brown hair tussled and his weight-lifter's chest and shoulders bare. As was his habit, he was idly fondling his cock, which was startlingly obvious under his flimsy pajama bottoms. Rob only sneered at his sister and concluded the interview, "there was nothing practical about it...She was as naked as you get and we were both enjoying it until you came in." His unfiltered contempt for Julie was emphasized by the way he yanked and massaged his cock which was now poking through the slot of his loose trousers. Teri visibly slunk down at this revelation and Julie fumed at her brother, "You're a disgusting pig and that's the best you'll ever be! Get away from me. And mother, go put some underwear on. You look like a tramp!" Teri wavered then halted suddenly, "I can't. I'm not allowed." Julie recoiled as if in a cartoon, "What did you say?...Not allowed?" Teri stuttered to find her voice and with a quick glance at Rob, she continued "It's a house rule. I can't wear any underwear inside, any longer." She did try to straighten her robe and place her hands in delicate positions to hide her nudity. She stole a fast peek at Rob again and saw that he was holding up two fingers of his right hand. Taking a deep breath which expanded her breasts under the sheer wrap, she went on anxiously, "We were just getting on to the second rule when we heard you. We have a morning routine." Julie stared daggers at Rob. "Fuck you, you pig." Then she glared at her mother who was cowering under Rob's gaze. "Mother, what happened to you? Did he slip you something? Is he blackmailing you? Have you been brainwashed? What's going on?" Teri's eyes welled-up as she tried to explain to her young daughter. "Please try to listen and understand-" "Understand? Are you crazy? Do you even realize what's going on here?" She carried her wrath to Rob. "You stay away from her, pig!" She reached for her mother but was surprised to find her planted firmly in place. "C'mon mom, we have to get you out of here." "Stop Julie, you have to let me explain." "How can you possibly explain this? How long has this been happening, why won't you leave with me?" Julie was thoroughly befuddled, "Mother, is he forcing you to have sex with him? This needs to stop. Don't look at him, just leave with me this instant." Again she turned on Rob and screamed, "Get away from us, you awful pig! You are no better than a fucking animal. Get the hell away from us." Rob only smirked and tossed a flippant remark back at his sister, "That's a terrible way to talk to your dear mother and your loving, baby brother. And I have always thought so kindly of you. Especially those big tits that you take such pains to hide. Why not whip-out those big jugs and we can all have some fun?" Julie lunged at him, but Rob dodged her easily. She simmered and seethed like an earthquake rumbling to the surface. Her mother tried to diffuse the volatile situation. "Please listen dear, no one is at fault here. Rob and I are only having fun." "Fun," Julie shrieked, "This entire thing borders on incest." "We crossed that border long ago," chided Rob. Teri shot a glance at him and slapped him playfully across his muscular chest. Then she regrouped her attire, since every slight movement uncovered either her large, swaying breasts, or her hairless pubic area. Rob added more fuel to this inferno by casually reaching a hand to her mother's chest and squeezing her left breast. He slid his hand down her fleshy belly, loosening the flimsy sash in the process and pointed to his mother's bald pussy. As if Julie hadn't been appalled by the sight of it already. Rob let his rough hand linger on her mound and even flicked her reddening clit with his short, stubby fingers. Teri appeared to warm to his touch. And also made no effort to avoid his hand or even attempt to cover her nakedness. Julie was strangely drawn to this erotic encounter and could not avert her gaze from Rob diddling her mom, just two feet infront of her. She was startled to feel a tingle in her own pussy as if some invisible hand was exploring her, too. She felt a warm glow come over her and she began to sweat. She knew that she had to suppress this emotion like always, but Rob seemed to be looking deep into her soul. He could see that she was nervous and he teased her abit more. "If you have no other questions and your finished interrupting, maybe we can get back to where we were." Rob grabbed a hand-full of his mom's reddish-brown locks. She was trembling at his touch, because she knew that Rob was about to exert his dominance over her, right here in the hall, and directly in the face of her daughter! Her legs were ready to buckle and with just slight pressure she dropped to her knees. Rob's cock was hard and pointing straight between her eyes. With only a peripheral glance at Julie, Teri took hold of his thick tool and planted a knowing, sloppy kiss on the giant, purplish knob. She knew well what was expected of her. Rob slipped the pointless robe from her shoulders and let it fall to the carpet. Her pale, freckled flesh was revealed for her family to observe. Beads of perspiration formed again on her forehead and chest. Her breathing increased, 36D's heaving, their pink nipples firm. She allowed his massive rod to slide easily between her ruby lips and with a well-rehearsed manner, she stroked the length of his big cock. Taking pleasure running her fingers along the throbbing, blue veins and tonguing the tip of it's huge mushroom head. Rob stood still with his hands on his hips and occasionally extended a hand to knead those heavy jugs. He cupped them in his big, calloused paws, feeling their heft, and tweaked the erect nipples, twisting and stretching them. All the while he kept up a steady stream of sleazy invectives aimed at his mother, but more for the benefit of his sister. "Suck it mom. You know you want it. Make me cum and I'll fill you up just the way you like it. I'll fuck that hot little pussy of yours, then you can show Julie how deep you can take my cock in your tight, dirty asshole. I'm going to pump so much jizz into you, you'll gain ten pounds. He laughed out loud and gave Julie a wink and flashed a very self-satisfied smile. He withdrew his shiny cock from her mouth and as he repositioned Teri on all fours, he proudly stroked his enormous cock and displayed it to Julie before plunging deep into Teri's inviting snatch. It looked like a slab of wet, glistening marble and Julie was mesmerized by it's appearance. That warm tingle shot through her loins and she could feel her nipples straining against the fabric of her bra. When it disappeared inside her mother's hungry cunt she nearly followed it in. Craning her neck to get a better view as her mom's pussy engulfed it in her pink folds, Julie licked her lips and flexed her fingers. Her teal-blue eyes traced every movement of this debauchery. She was entranced with the sexual performance at her feet and her blood pressure and heart rate soared. The titillation was overwhelming and her manipulative brother picked-up on every cue. Julie was a beautiful young woman of twenty-three. With a full figure, long strawberry-blonde hair and vibrant blue eyes that took in every gesture. She was shyly self-conscious about her sexuality and insecure around aggressive alpha-types. This was the exact situation that had tortured her so often. And here in her childhood home, her mother a sexual slave at the mercy of her brother's depravity, all of her safety nets were severed. She reverted to a child-like state and stood riveted in her spot while her nineteen year-old brother committed incest with her more than willing mom. She could not escape even if she wanted to. This confrontation had been building for years and her brother was the pressure valve. Julie could sense her resolve weakening and her body was giving her signals that could no longer be ignored. Her mother was obviously enjoying her total submission to Rob. And though Julie was always the liberated woman in public, always in control of her surroundings, this urge to just let herself go was boiling inside her. Though Rob could be obnoxious and irritating, it was plain to see that he was far more experienced in the perverted arts. He could certainly provide her with forbidden pleasures and a much-needed sexual release. At this moment that's what Julie desired more than anything. The fly had wandered too far into the spider's web and now she could feel his silky tendrils capturing her and taking her prisoner in her own body. When she next peeked over at Rob, it was with a white flag of surrender plainly displayed on her face. He ogled her, sizing up his prey like a cat with a mouse. Now he sharpened his claws. "Do you like what you're watching? Does it make your sweet little pussy hot?" Goaded Rob. She couldn't answer. The sloppy thump of his huge cock churning relentlessly into her mom's pussy and his sweaty balls slapping against her ass, filled her ears. Teri was moaning and writhing in heat, as her orgasms consumed her. Teri's hair was flailing in all directions with sweat flying off of her. From every pore the essence of sex flooded her nostrils. Her white skin reddened at the extremities and the vulgar sight of her engorged cunt, bald and shiny, struggled to cling to that gigantic cock with every deep thrust. Julie had to know the secret to this bliss and Rob was the key. She knew now, that she would do anything to experience this feeling. Did she dare to take the next step? Her mother looked to be in ecstasy and Julie needed that feeling at any cost. Was she ready to concede all power to Rob? To give herself over entirely and obey all of his warped commands? It was time to take the plunge and determine if she would sink or swim! "Mom, tell me how long this has been going on. Is this what you want? Is this good for you? In this surreal setting, it seemed entirely appropriate and ordinary that while Teri was on her hands and knees, with her son pounding his thick cock into her bald pussy, she should look up at her daughter and explain how it all began. In between grunts and deep-throated moans, she started, "This sex is wonderful, dear. I'm so glad you discovered our secret. We just have fun and experiment with our bodies. And anything that brings an orgasm has to be good." She endeavored to further clarify their little predicament. "A few weeks ago we realized that Rob was wasting time at bars and clubs spending money on women he had no interest in. He just wanted sex like any other man. I've been so alone since the divorce and found myself sneaking off to my room with hand cream and a dildo. I only wanted a release. We had a few drinks here at home one night, and a couple of eighty-proof confessions later, brought us to this point." The fucking never stopped and her breath came in halting fits but she kept talking. "I still like having sex but I'm too conservative or too cautious to cruise bars or pick-up strange men. Rob doesn't want a wife, just someone to fuck without strings attached. So we worked a solution that suits us both, it doesn't waste cash, there are no strangers involved and we never have to leave home, its perfect! And we can try all the wild things we've always heard about and some I never knew existed." In a nutshell, she defined the situation perfectly. Julie was put at ease and now felt a little envious of her mom and sorry for her harangue of her brother. She no longer felt so strange watching them have sex, infact she felt like a voyeur and embarrassingly overdressed. Rob had never ceased his rhythmic plundering of Teri's snatch and now he sensed an opening in the conversation that could lead him to Julie's prized pussy. He knew that underneath it all his sister was an extremely attractive woman and he'd had a hunch that the "man-eater" demeanor was all a façade. His mother was writhing on the floor, incapacitated by another thundering orgasm, so Rob slowed his pace to conserve energy. He took a moment to regard his sister, standing so near to him and watching them intently. He was amused at her ridiculous outfit and the pains she took to not appear sexy. She was dressed like the paper delivery-boy. Rob pulled the baseball cap from her head and tugged the scrungie-thing holding back her auburn locks. She didn't move, she only stared in deep concentration at her mother, lost in her own reverie. Teri was laying on the carpet in a puddle of her own juices, her sweaty body gyrating in the throes of rapture. Rob's hand continued down the front of her loose flannel shirt. Unbuttoning as he moved, he then cupped a hand to her lacy bra and began a slow massage on her heaving breasts. He marveled at the soft touch of her ponderous mammaries and removed both her shirt and bra without any resistance. He took her right hand and placed his rigid, sticky cock in her palm. This snapped her out of her trance and she realized suddenly that she was topless and fondling her young brother's raging hard-on. She retreated for a second but Rob was able to reel her in. "Was it exciting to watch?" Hesitantly, she could only nod her assent. "Could you picture yourself in mom's place?" After a slight pause, she replied in a barely audible whisper, "I did." Rob closed her fingers around his tool and coaxed her hand to glide along the length of his shaft, noticing that with each caress she tugged abit harder. He stretched again for her tits and lazily traced a line of soft, wet kisses between her nipples and then southward from her downy-soft cleavage to the top of her baggy cotton sweats. He had never acted so tender with a woman but he knew this was how to make Julie ,his. When his fingers eased inside her pants he could instantly feel the warm moisture at her triangle. He needed only to rub the soft nub of her clit and she collapsed to the floor. Her convulsions shook her to her core and she wrapped both arms around his strong hairy legs, to keep from crumpling to the carpet. When her shaking subsided, Rob offered his cock to her pink lips. With no further hesitation, she tenderly squeezed it and licked him from it's roots to the huge swollen head. "Julie open your mouth, I want you to suck my cock. "He inched closer until the giant bulbous head was resting on her tongue. She kissed the big helmet and closed her eyes. It slid half way in and she was delighted by the texture and immediately aware of the salty taste of his and her mother's secretions. She was apprehensive and nervous, gagging on it once or twice. Rob placed a reassuring hand on her nape and controlled his thrusts with an effort. "Have you ever given a blow-job?" She shook her head, no. "I'm real close to bursting. Can you swallow or would you like me to cum on your tits? He knew she belonged to him now. She blushed visibly and slowly withdrew his cock from her mouth, kissing and licking it as she proceeded. Her small fist still pumped the shaft and she peered up into his brown eyes. "Please Rob, just shoot it on my chest this time. Next time you can do whatever you want. " Julie curled her shoulders in tight, smashing her large tits together. Rob drove his cock into the groove formed there and she jerked his slippery pole. He grunted once and then pumped streams of his warm spunk at her cleavage and up to her neck and chin. She ran her fingers through the sticky liquid and applied it generously to her heavenly globes. It was then that she noticed her mother had recovered from her trial and had been watching everything they did with a wide, toothy grin. Teri scooted along side her and placed a hand on Julie's breast, scooping a glob of Rob's milky goo with her fingers. She served it to Julie's lips and watched her daughter devour it and lick her fingers clean. Teri proceeded to suckle at Julie's creamy tits and worked her sweatpants down her legs and to the floor. The Intrusion "Now we're a family again," Teri announced as she reached for Rob's limp cock. She motioned to Julie and nodded towards the semi-lifeless tool in her hand. "See how much fun we can have?" Julie quickly agreed. "Whichever one us can get him hard, gets to fuck next!" The scramble began. ***** I hope you enjoyed it.