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Club Inzest 01

By: BrettJ



Chapter 1: Post-Divorce Playtime

by Micaela Reynolds  as told to  BrettJ © 2009

My good friend BrettJ has consented to relate my story to you. I hope you all enjoy it. At times, I find it hard to believe its all real, but it is and I am happy in my life and wouldn't change a damned thing. Matter of fact, someday, I think I may have to thank my ex-husband for cheating on me.

I'm Micaela Reynolds -- some call me "Michy" -- and I run an underground establishment known as Club Inzest, here in Toronto, with my wife and business partner, Debra. We've been together for a bit over 5 years and married for 3. I love living in a country that allows me to marry the person I love most. I'm originally from Las Vegas, you'd think a town that swings that much would be more liberal, but I digress.

I wasn't always happy about being screwed around on and I never would have thought my life would go this way. I am happy to say that when my life turned sour, I made lemonade. *HaHa* When I found out he was screwing his secretary Angelica, I put all of Robert's belongings on the front lawn. I also set fire to his clothes, suits and anything I thought might burn nicely and lit a huge bonfire.

Spent a night in jail for that one, but it was worth it to see the look on his stupid face.

I couldn't really blame Angelica for being taken in, because Robert's a smooth-talking liar. He moved in with her and I got the house and the kids. As I had money of my own and the kids were both set to graduate High School, they were no burden. I decided I wasn't going to mope around and took a good look at myself. A single Mom with two teenage kids -- who would want me? I decided to be critical of how I looked, but there was nothing to be critical of, looks-wise. I still had a beautiful face at 40, great tits, long legs that were sleek and shapely, dark auburn hair and caramel skin, curves and my green eyes still sparkled. I could easily attract a man, if I wanted.

I come from a family with oodles of money, so I didn't have to work. I decided to enjoy the single life for a bit and went out on a shopping spree. I had my hair styled and highlighted, I got some sexier clothes and shoes.

Oh, this girl  loves  sexy shoes, spikier-heels the better. Nowadays, none of my skirts are longer than knee-length, I wear heels every day and underwear, if I wear any, is silk or lace and very sexy. I dress every day as if I am the sexiest woman in the world and it's helped my attitude, I've never been bitter about my divorce.

Sharon and Paul told me they had the sexiest Mom in town. Sharon confessed to me some of her boyfriends had told her I was a MILF. Paul blushed when his sister said that, but I had noticed my son checking me out a few times when he didn't think I was looking. I could never really understand why that gave me such a warm feeling.

Shortly after my divorce, another woman moved in next door. I went over with a cake and introduced myself to Debra. I liked her right away, and she took to me. Like myself, Debra was a divorced single Mom; she was 38 but barely looked 28. She had the sweetest face and baby-blue eyes, she was slim and adorable. Her hair, long and blonde, went down to her ass. Debra told me that she had two kids, like me, a boy and a girl who lived with her part-time and worked at a local Spa to put themselves through college. Her kids were twins, around the same age as Sharon and Paul.

Things just sort-of --  happened . We became coffee buddies and one day over slightly-laced coffee, I asked Debra what she did for sexual relief. She didn't even blink, she told me "I have lovers and if I'm between lovers, my kids make sure Mommy doesn't go without."

I was shocked. "Lovers? You mean men you fuck?"

"And women."

"And -- dear God Debra, your own kids? Both of them? That's perverse Debra, that's  incest ."

"Incest is just a silly word some stuffy fools made up to vilify the ultimate expression of family love. Incest is best, Michy. My kids are sexy, vibrant young people. My son has a big cock and knows how to use it. Christina is a blonde  slut , just like her Mommy, with a long tongue that knows just how to lick a woman in all the right spots. I love being a slut Michy, it's very liberating. Why don't you join me upstairs and let me show you how liberating it can be?" Debra stood up and her negligee slid to the floor, revealing her beautiful cupcake tits and slender body. I was supposed to run, so why did I find myself in Debra's bed with her tongue licking me all over, then  sixty-nining  with her all afternoon?

The answer was simple. Like Debra, I was also a  slut  and I was meant to be one. I became Debra's lover and she, mine. Our days were spent in languid love-play, getting wilder and more lurid. I met Chris and Christina and fucked them both and migod, those two kids knew how to fuck. Debra's current boy-toy, a young stud named Chuck, screwed my ass while I ate Debra who was munching Christina's yummy, shaved cunt. A few afternoons later, Debra brought over another of her lovers, a young Asian hottie named Denise. Denise was made our sex-slave for the day and the little nymph made us both see stars.

Debra and I were cuddled together in bed a few days later, having coffee. Our "coffee time" had changed a lot in those weeks and we always teased and played while we had coffee and cake. Both of us could afford to be a little decadent, between sexual romps and using my home gym, we were both in wonderful shape. Debra was resting her head on my shoulder and running her fingers through my hair. It was very naughty, yet very sweet.

"Michy, hon?"

"Yes, darling?"

"Micaela, do you ever wonder about your  own  children?"

I sat up and looked into Debra's eyes. "Do you mean what I think you mean?"

"Uh-huh. Paul is a very rugged-looking young man and Sharon -- oh baby, she's got those gorgeous grapefruit tits and that killer body and those legs and that yummy, bubble-butt. I would bet they're not virgins."

"Debra, I don't ... " and then I stopped myself. I  didn't  think of my children in a sexual way, but I had no idea why not. Both kids were old enough and Debra had a point, they were attractive. I couldn't say I was averse to incest, not any longer, having fucked both of Debra's kids. I didn't know if they were sexually active, to be honest, but I suspected Sharon might be, given her statements about her BFs checking me out.

I giggled. "Debra, you're so nasty. Now you've got me thinking all sorts of kinky thoughts about them both. Gawd, you are just such a  slut !"

Debra's tongue began to lick down my body. "Of course I am, you little bitch. And so are you -- so are  you !"

Debra was right, I couldn't deny it. My mind was becoming even more perverted, so I did something the old me would have thought unthinkable. I installed hidden cameras in both kid's rooms and began spying on them, recording their activities. If they had someone over, I turned the camera on. Most times, it was pretty routine stuff, but after a month, I had some interesting stuff. I transferred it to DVD and after showering and shaving my pussy clean, I put on a sexy little black teddy and bedroom slippers, slipped the DVD into the player and decided to have some pervy fun.

I had barely gotten my fingers damp with the juices from my horny cunt when I heard footsteps on the stairs and Sharon's voice calling "Mom, hey I came for a visit and ...  MOM !" Right behind her was Paul, both were bug-eyed as they saw me rubbing my pussy and squeezing my now-exposed tits. I didn't even stop.

Sharon walked into the room, hesitant at first. She looked at me and saw the dreamy expression on my face, then she saw the DVD and a horrified look came over her beautiful face. "Dear God Mom, that's ME! Just what the fuck ... oh Christ, that's Paul!"

On-screen now was a picture of Paul screwing a lovely black girl named Ida, a petite little thing who really seemed to groove on my son's big cock. Paul had a much nicer hunk of meat than his father, that's for sure.

"Oh God Mom, what are you doing, watching us fuck, watching your own kids, your daughter, this is just so sick and wrong and ..."

"Don't be so fucking indignant, you  little slut . Yes, you heard me -- see, there you are with pretty little Christina -- you're not so innocent ..." [ and I was thrilled that Christina had finally gotten her wish to bed Sharon ] "... you're as big a whore as I am! I love being a slut darling, there's nothing wrong with it! I'm having the time of my life and from the way you're howling on camera there, I think you enjoyed yourself."

Sharon buried her face in her hands and said "Oh God Mom, it's just all too fucking much ..."

I hugged her close, feeling her braless tits pressed into my naked skin. Sharon was all sex and honey, she even smelled sexy. Her brother stood motionless in the doorway, the big dope. I said "Get your ass over here, young man."

Sharon sat beside me on the bed, still trembling. The DVD now showed my son and Ida and another girl, a pretty slender brunette -- Terri something -- all whooping it up and Ida was fucking Terri in the ass with a dildo while Paul fucked her. My children's sexuality surprised me, how could I have been so blind as to what magnificent animals they both were?

I brought my lips to Sharon's and kissed her softly, insinuating my tongue between her lips. She protested a bit, but she finally kissed me back. Then I stood up, almost naked, and pressed my body to Paul's. I kissed him, hard and fierce and rubbed his big cock through his pants. It was time to take action.

"Sharon, Paul, listen to me, my darlings. Paul, come sit beside Mommy, Sharon, snuggle up." The kids did as I asked, slightly dazed, but attentive.

"Now listen, my sexy loves, we have a rare opportunity to really enjoy ourselves, to know each other in a way most people will never understand. Look at you both, look at Mommy -- we're a very sexy family, aren't we? So why not share that sex, be as nasty as we like and share our bodies. Sharon, I want to lick your pussy and have you eat mine and do  sixty-nine  and all sorts of naughty things. Paul, I want to suck your cock, have you eat me, have you fuck me -- even in the ass, if you'd like. I also want to see you two kids fucking."

"What? I'm not fucking Paul?"

"Sharon ... "

"Mom, I just don't ... "

"I'd fuck you, Sis," Paul spoke for the first time. "You're really hot, all my buds think so."

"Of course you'd fuck me Paulie, you're a guy, but hey -- thanks. You really think I'm sexy?"

Paul nodded. "We all are, Mom's right. We're a good-looking family and obviously, not quite normal." 

I hugged my son and said "Baby, what's normal anyway? We're just people who love each other, just with more intensity. Your father was sneaky, we're going to be open and up-front about it."

Sharon was really smiling, it was if she'd been mulling it over. "Wow Mom, I have to admit, this is a side of you that's very interesting. Where'd all this come from?"

"You know Debra, next door?"

"Yeah, Christina's Mom." Sharon blushed as an image now came on-screen of Christina and Paul fucking. She was gazing at her brother's huge dick, as if not believing how well he was hung.

"Debra and I have been having sex with our coffee for a few months now!" Then, I added "I have also girl-fucked Christina and screwed her brother on several occasions!"

"Holy fucking shit, Mom," Paul said, almost falling back on the bed. Sharon just looked at me, then looked at her brother and shook her head. She laughed and said "Well, I guess we  all  know how hot Christina is!" Sharon leaned in and kissed me, like a lover this time, her hand stroked my cheek. Her eyes locked with mine and she nodded, she was in. I skillfully got her undressed and marveled at her unblemished skin, her flat tummy, long legs, her shaved [ like mother, like daughter ] pussy and the little piercing on her tummy. She rubbed her tits against mine and whispered in my ear "You were right Mommy, I  am  a slut, because I'm totally turned on and dripping wet."

Paul was getting naked and he pointed to the piercing and said "I gave that to Sharon last year, for her 18th birthday. It's very sexy on you, sis."

I hadn't noticed it before and I turned to Paul and said "You gave her something so intimate?"

Paul sighed and made a confession. "Yeah. I've been trying to get glimpses of Sharon naked for ages, Mom. I mean --  look  at her, look at  you . You're two of the hottest chicks ever, a MILF and a SILF." Sharon and I laughed and kissed softly again for our familial audience.

Sharon ran her fingers through my hair and began nuzzling my neck. I felt like the biggest whore in the world and it felt wonderful. My beautiful daughter was letting the last of her inhibitions go and taking me as a lover, sucking my pointed nipples as her hands trailed over my tanned skin. Her own youthful body was so alluring, yet I wanted her to be wild and crazy, to experience all the hedonistic pleasures I had, and more. I turned to Paul and grinned slyly, then back at Sharon.

"Baby, I want you to suck your brother's cock and get it ready for me -- for us."

"Mom, I'm not sure I ... "

"It's what a  slut  would do!" I added and that got her, she moved to her brother and with her skilled hands and mouth, she let Paul slide his manhood into her mouth. Even flaccid, he was impressive, as he hardened, a wanton look came over his sister's face. I knew that look, I'd seen it in Debra's mirror several times, pure depravity. Now my baby was gulping and slurping, really giving him head. I wasn't about to be left out of this little fuckfest, no sirree, I spread Sharon's legs and tasted her pussy for the first time. God, it was the yummiest thing I had ever known.

Sharon was really going to town on him, but from what I'd seen on the DVD, Paul would give her a run for her money. My stud-son was fucking her face now, Sharon's initial hesitation gone as she fellated him.

Her body was wriggling around now, her hips moving and I grabbed them as I sucked her wet cunt. "Ohhh, Mommy, yeahhh,  eat me  bitch!" she groaned and I obliged. I felt a thrill running through me as my daughter joined me in the depths of depravity, deep-throating her brother. I went one better and began rimming Sharon's gorgeous ass.

"Ohhh Mommy, you're right, you  are  a slut, just like me! It's good Mommy, it's so  fucking  good!" Sharon was a noisy little cumslut, Paul's eyes were closed as his sister slurped his rod. "Paul, we should've done this ages ago, my bro has a nice dick, right Mom?"

"Okay darling, let's share that cock, Mommy's coming over there!" I watched as my daughter slid his mouth down to Paul's cock and I took the head of his wonderful dick into my mouth. My journey was complete -- both of my children were now my lovers and I felt complete. Paul's cock was hard and hot in my mouth, but I knew where I wanted to see it next.

"Fuck her Paul. Fuck Sharon. Sharon, Mommy's going to lower her pussy to your face. I've seen from the DVD you know what to do with a cunt, so eat me slut, eat Mommy's cunt while your brother fucks the stuffing out of you!" Paul almost jumped at the opportunity to screw his sister, his cock really rammed deep into her. My children were fucking -- really fucking -- and I know that thought was causing my cunt to juice. It didn't matter, Sharon was gobbling it up as fast as it came, my daughter was a fiend at eating cunt. I lowered my head and began feasting on the joining of my daughter and my son, licking his cock as it moved in and out of her cunt with precise strokes. This was every lewd thought I'd had cumming to life, my beautiful children and I sharing our love in the most intimate of ways.

"Oh Paulie, it's good,  fuck me , fuck me with your fucking hard dick, give it to me, Mommy, tell him to fuck me!" Sharon howled.

"You heard the little slut darling, fuck her!" I commanded, looking into my son's dark eyes. His hair was a shade darker and matted with sweat as he screwed her, but he looked magnificent and I couldn't wait for my turn with him.

Paul made Sharon cum in short order and her Mommy cleaned her up. "Eat me Mommy, you're wonderful!" Sharon sighed as her brother's cock moved into my pussy and began fucking me.

"You can call me Michy in bed if you want, darlings!" I purred as Paul began making love to me. He was doing me in a different style than his sister, smoother and bit more gentle. It allowed me to concentrate on pleasuring Sharon, I could eat her with languid skill, skill I had not possessed months ago. I licked her beautiful nipples and saw her eyes look at me with love and lust. "Love you, slut!" I cooed as my tongue trailed over her breasts.

"Love you, slut!" she purred back as my body began to tremble. I could feel myself cumming and I drove my tongue into Sharon's mouth to keep from screaming. I felt Paul's cum flood my pussy and was impressed with his stamina. We'd been fucking for a few hours at that point.

"Oh Mommy, he didn't wear a condom. You could still get pregnant!" Sharon exclaimed.

"Well dear, if I do, I'll just have the baby. Wouldn't it be nice to have a little brother or sister made with the full love of a family?" I countered. My daughter gave me a smile that let me know our minds were on the same wavelength.

"It might, but let me clean you up, Mommy dear!" Sharon said, licking her lips and sucking my cunt dry. "If anyone is going to have Paulie's baby, it should be me!" she groaned.

That was a little under five years ago. We've been having family sex every night since then, the kids decided to attend a local University so they could continue to share my bed. If I was out with Debra or Christina or Chris -- or all of them -- I knew my kids were happily fucking at home, having a good time. Ida's been over a lot of times and Sharon says her little chocolate pussy is scrumptious. I agreed when I finally got to taste it, then we had a little all-girl orgy and we girls shaved her bare. Debra and I grew closer and we all felt like family, so one day, we decided to make it official and become one, big loving family -- emphasis on the  loving .

We all continue to fuck and love each other. Paul and Christina are a couple nowadays, but that's only to the outside world. Paul belongs to  all  of us, as does Chris and everyone fucks everyone here. We're all planning to stay together and that thrills Debra and I to bits.

We did some research and found others in loving, familial situations like ours, who wanted to meet and play with like-minded people. Debra and I talked it out and with some funding from me and some loans, we opened the Club a few years ago. Our membership continues to grow and some of our members have given me permission to tell you their naughty stories. You'll be squirming in your seats with how sexy some of them are.

Living well -- and kinky -- is indeed the best revenge. Robert's secretary is coming over tonight, turns out the bastard has been cheating on her with his boss's secretary for a few months. Poor little Angelica -- she needs consolation. That's fine with me. Sharon and I, along with Paul, will make sure to  console  that little Asian honey until she can't walk straight. 

Club Inzest 02



 2: Slumber Party

by Micaela Reynolds  as told to  BrettJ © 2009

*

I hope I don't screw this up, but goodness, I'm exhausted. I just spend a night with my daughters and my wife, a 4-girl lesbian orgy that left me not wanting to go to work this morning. I guess I'm fortunate Deb's a bit more responsible than I am, having not grown up with money. She kicked my butt out of bed around 9, although the incentive of showering with my stepdaughter didn't hurt. Christina absolutely  loves  sex in the shower and it's one of my favorites too, so I didn't have to have my arm twisted.

Sex with my family makes  me  happy and it makes them happy as well. Sex with beautiful women makes me happiest. My daughters -- I don't usually think of Christina as a step-daughter -- are sexy, vibrant intelligent young women. Sharon works hard and does the books for the Club and has helped us make a pile of money. Paul does a lot too -- he's the bouncer, it's he who puts the ads in the Underground Papers, he handles the bar and often he's the "meat" in a sandwich if a lesbian duo want to try a little threesome. We have all sorts of family fuckers here, from Mothers & Daughters, to Sisters, to Aunts, to Daddies & Daughters and even a few gay couples. We don't discriminate.

Paul also thought of the wonderful idea of our members being able to either write or tape a Video "Diary" -- kind of like that Taxi Cab Video thing. Other members are free to read or view them once they're written down and now we've been given permission to share some of those stories with you. One of our first members was a sexy beauty named Claire and her crazy family. Claire has brought a few other people along since she joined, so I begged her to share her story. She told me that she'd share  her  story another time, but here is the story she related to me about her niece Jena and how she joined their loving, pervy family.

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Jena lugged her suitcase up the long staircase leading to her cousin's big home. Jeez, couldn't there be a few less stairs, she groused to herself. Still, she was glad to be visiting her cousin Sienna, aunt Claire and the rest of her family and getting away from her bickering parents. She brushed a curly auburn lock from her forehead and stood back, marveling at the opulence of her aunt and uncle's new home. Claire and her husband of 21 years had just paid off the mortgage of their previous home and decided it was a bit too small, so they'd bought a nice home in Richmond Hill.

Jena knew most of the conflict was over her mother's ever-dwindling sexual appetite and the fact Daddy was still quite the stud. Jena couldn't help but hearing them fight, her mother's voice went high and shrill when she was upset.

 Upset  seemed to be her Mom's usual state of mind these days. Her father was nearing 50 but showed no signs of slowing down. Her mother, 5 years his junior, was starting to have the opinion that sex was evil and depraved. From what her daddy had told her at one time, that was quite a change from the sexual wildcat she'd been at Jena's age. Jena wished she still had a mother like that, someone she could talk to and ask questions, but her mother got her nose out of joint whenever sex was even brought up.

The front door opened and Sienna came running out, a mess of curly blonde hair, long legs and bouncy boobs. She gave her cousin a huge hug and invited her in. "We're going to have the best time, you can stay as long as you want, Mom says."

"Where are Auntie Claire and Uncle B?"

"Oh, the 'rents are away for the day. We've got the whole house to ourselves, we can stay up late as we want, do whatever we want. Mom even said we can have some wine and she made snacks for us. It's going to be like the Slumber Parties we had as kids, you remember those?"

Jena did, her cousin always getting them in trouble with her antics. Sienna was a pretty wild young woman; she did whatever she felt like, although no one ever got hurt. Some of their escapades in their younger years had even been quite fun. Auntie Claire and Uncle B lived by the philosophy "if it feels good, do it -- so long as no one gets hurt" and had imparted that to their 19-year old daughter. Claire's brother, Jena's daddy, shared that lifestyle and her mother had as well, until about 6 months ago. Now as she followed Sienna's bouncy body into the kitchen, Jena realized her mother was becoming a bitch on wheels.

"Want a drink?" Sienna offered, to which Jena replied "More than life itself, thanks." She accepted a cool glass of Cabernet and clinked glasses with her cuddly blonde cousin.

"How long can you stay?" Sienna wanted to know, sitting on a kitchen stool and crossing her legs. She was wearing a tight, low-cut top and short-shorts, was bare-legged and barefoot.

"Daddy says come home when I want -- you know I'm finished the school year early, right?" Sienna nodded. "I can't stand it at home, I love my folks, but Mom's seriously gone over the edge."

"Yeah, well Mom said your Mom's always been -- how did she put it? --  tightly wound ." Sienna said, sipping her wine.

"That's a good way to put it, yeah. I'd say she's gone Cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs." Sienna laughed uproariously, while Jena smiled and took a cheese puff from the platter Sienna had put out. "Hey, you look good -- when did you get those killer curves?" Last time Jena had seen Sienna, she was pretty enough, now she was all angles and curves, she was undeniably sexy.

"Grew these last summer," Sienna said, hefting her boobs. "When I tried on all my bikinis they were too small; I'd gone up two sizes."

"Boys must really be hitting on you," Jena said enviously.

"Hmm? Oh, I guess, but I really can't be bothered to care. Come on; let's put your stuff away. We're going to share a room, just like when we were kids."

The girls went upstairs and on the spare bed, there was a large nicely-wrapped box. "What's this?" Jena said, turning around to her blonde cousin.

"A welcoming gift, you can put it on later. Come on, let's order pizza or KFC or something -- I'm starved!" Sienna said, running downstairs. As they did, they passed a picture on the staircase of an attractive blonde woman Jena did not recognize. Attractive was actually an understatement -- the blonde was beautiful, with eyes that radiated even in a photo and full, red lips. 

"Hey, who's this?" Jena said, pointing at the picture.

"Oh, that's Teri. She's a friend of Mom's."

"She's lovely."

"Yeah. Come on, I'm hungry!"

It was a wonderful evening, exactly the kind Jena had needed to lift her spirits. By around midnight, neither girl was feeling any pain, although they weren't drunk by any means. "Hey, I think you should go open your present. Head upstairs and come down when you're ready, okay?" Jena scampered back upstairs and unwrapped the big box elatedly, she loved getting presents. When she opened the box, she was amazed and delighted at the contents. She didn't know quite what to make of it, but she decided to just see what would happen. She came downstairs about 15 minutes later to find her cousin clad in a white lace teddy with heels and matching stockings, hair brushed and nicely made up.

"What's all this?" Jena wanted to know, indicating Sienna's outfit.

"Well, it's a slumber party, so I thought we should have sleepwear. But as we're older now, I thought the sleepwear should be a bit more grown up. What do you think -- you like?"

"Mmm-hmm, it's very pretty. Thank you very much for my outfit, it's gorgeous. I feel so grown up."

All of Jena's sensual, slender body was packaged sensually in a sheer black bra, matching thong, garterbelt and real black silk stockings. There had even been a pair of black, spiky heels for her to wear and some makeup. Jena had never worn clothes this sexy in her life and she just felt so happy.

"You look beautiful Jena, your boyfriend is ... "

"Nuh-uh, haven't got one. Boy are boring and I think some of them are afraid of Daddy."

"Maybe he wants you for himself!" Sienna teased, breathing into her cousin's ear.

"SIENNA! Oh, the things you say!" Jena said, shocked, then giggling.

"Well, why not? He's a man and you're a woman, and wow, what a woman! I bet there are even some women who'd love to go to bed with you when you're dressed like that -- or not dressed at all." Sienna teased.

"Women? Oh Sienna, don't be ridiculous -- well, I guess. I know lots of girls these days like girls. Have you ever been attracted to a woman?" Jena asked her cousin.

"Oh yeah Jena, lots of them. I've been to bed with a girl before."

"REALLY? Oh, you've got to give me the details. What's it like?"

Reclining by the fire she'd built in the fireplace, Sienna set her wine down. "Well, it varies from girl to girl honey, but generally, it's a bit slower than with a man and softer. Much more sensual. I think women tend to be better kissers and are a bit more attentive. Not that a woman can't fuck Jens -- because they can -- but I like it with girls a lot, because a girl knows how to make you cum!" Sienna sighed.

"It sounds heavenly!" Jena sighed. "It almost makes me want to try it."

Sienna shot up fast. " Would  you like to try it?" Sienna she asked.

"What? I don't follow."

"I asked if you'd like to try having sex with a girl. If you would, I'd be happy to show you."

Jena was about to make protestations about incest, but Sienna was way ahead of her. "Don't sweat the family shit, I don't. So what if we're cousins, we're not having kids together or anything. You know my folks are very liberal, so were yours, at one point. We have a whole night and I can't get over how gorgeous you are in that thing. I'd like to make love to you, right here in front of this nice fire and show you how soft I am and how sexy you are. What do you say?"

Jena wasn't sure if it was the wine or her own frustration over being a virgin or just a need for close, human contact, but she nodded and let Sienna kiss her. She reacted instinctively and returned the kiss, her aqua eyes met Sienna's and they both saw love and desire there. The one kiss became two, then three.

"Umm -- I'd say you like this!" Sienna sighed as she broke this kiss. Being uncharacteristically shy, Jena nodded.

Sienna looked at her gorgeous, auburn-haired cousin, as the firelight danced across her skin and her eyes sparkled. It was going to be all about making this experience wonderful for Jena, letting her know through deeds and sweet words just how sexy she was. She was sexy -- that perfect face, kissable lips, her yummy tits and smooth flat tummy, those gorgeous legs -- making love to Jena would be exquisite. 

Teasing a bit, Sienna told her cousin "You are one yummy piece of ass, you know that?"

Jena giggled, snuggling into her cousin's embrace. "No I didn't, but thank you very much for the compliment."

"No guy has ever told you ...? " and then it dawned on Sienna. "Holy shit Jens, are you a -- a .... "

"A virgin? More or less, I've sucked cock and played around, but like I said, boys are afraid of Daddy. So I've never really made love with anyone."

Sienna had to think things over for a second, as her cousin cuddled in. To be her cousin's first girl, that was fine, but to be her  first  -- that was another matter. Still, Jena's face was beaming at her and someone would have to be there for her, why shouldn't it be someone she loved and would do everything possible to make it special for her? She rolled Jena onto her back and moved on top of her, fingers gently trailing over Jena's soft, silky skin, seeing little Goosebumps raising up and just the lightest sheen of perspiration from the warm fire. Sienna lowered her lips to Jena's and kissed her again, sliding her tongue along Jena's mouth and insinuating it between her lips. Jena's tongue met her own as the kiss intensified.

"You have gorgeous tits," Sienna told her cousin as she caressed them through the sheer bra. "Well, frankly, you have gorgeous everything. I have a very sexy cuz."

"So do I -- with all those curves and that blonde hair of yours, you could get any boy you wanted!" Jena murmured as her cousin pulled the bra aside and began tonguing her nipples.

"Don't really want a boy," Sienna murmured, helping her cousin unhook the sexy bra and continuing to play. She nuzzled her cousin's neck and enjoyed the light dusting of freckles that adorned Jena's body, it was like she'd been dusted with cinnamon. Jena's eyes closed as wonderful, gentle ripples of pleasure washed over her, all due to Sienna's careful, loving attentions.

Jena was one of the sexiest playmates Sienna had ever had and the curvy blonde was choosy about her lovers. As her curves developed, she'd become very aware of her body's power and wielded those powers responsibly. Although highly sexual, Sienna wasn't a slut -- well, not in the true sense of the word, although with the right partner ....

"Oh sweetie, keep doing that -- you're really turning me on!" Jena sighed as her cousin kissed down her body. She lifted Jena's legs and slid the tiny thong off, noticing Jena's clean pussy. Naked and baby-soft, it was sexy and adorable, she rubbed it with the palm of her hand and stroked it lovingly with her fingertips.

"My girlfriend treated me to a Wax last month, she said it feels better!" Jena sighed as her cousin's gentle fingers continued to thrill her. "It sure does from this end!"

"Maybe she wanted to get into your panties too," Sienna teased as she took one gentle lick at the dainty morsel.

"Umm -- oooh, that's nice -- if she had tried, I might have let her. She's Asian and hot."

"Slut!" Sienna teased.

"Not yet, but maybe in the future ... " Jena shot back quickly, making her cousin chuckle. "Please Sienna, don't stop doing that, if feels so good!"

Sienna didn't stop, she went for broke. She lowered her face between her cousin's stocking clad thighs and placed her mouth squarely on Jena's pussy and began eating her ferociously, showing no mercy. Jena screamed out a shriek of joy, nothing in her life had ever felt like this. She came within mere minutes and fell back on the rug, the fire still dancing behind them.

"Fuck Sienna, what did you do to me? That was amazing!"

"You just had your first orgasm of the night, silly. You're going to have more, I promise. This Slumber Party just got kicked up a notch." Sienna got out of the teddy, Jena could see she'd been tanning -- nude, as far as she could see, Jena bore no tan lines.

"Come over here Jens and lick my titties -- I have very sensitive nipples, that's it, suck on them -- oooh, such soft lips!" Jena was licking her cousin's soft mams, fondling a girl's tits for the first time, but it wouldn't be the last. The sensual softness of another woman was very appealing and the skin-to-skin contact was starting to heat her up as much as the fire.

"Come on sweetie, let's lie down by the fire again. Now, with passion like this, you've got to know about some sexual stuff, right?" Jena nodded. "Okay, you know what  sixty-nine  is?" Another nod. "Okay, let me move around here and let's do each other. No rush, no hurries, just try what you like and I'm sure I'll like it -- you have such a nice, soft touch."

Some girls might have been a bit put off by a pussy lowering to their face, but Jena wasn't one of them. Once she made a decision, Jena didn't back out, and she loved her cousin's delicately-furred blonde muff. The second the pink morsel made contact with her tongue, Jena's tongue shot out and snaked deep inside her cousin's cunt, causing Sienna to howl.

"You little wildcat, you're amazing, keep on doing that Jens. Oh, I'm licking you too and you're so sweet, so wet. I'm eating you baby, we're loving each other, let's keep this up all night, love it, LOVE it!" Sienna groaned.

"Yes, all night lover, that sounds soooo nice!" Jena sighed, lost in a sexual euphoria. Making love with another girl wasn't evil or dirty, it just couldn't be, because it felt so nice. She was completely relaxed as her body moved against Sienna's and their tongues delved deeper into each other's recesses. All night, they had all night ...

Then the front door opened and Claire walked in with a blonde woman Jena didn't recognize at first, then she saw it was that Teri-woman she'd seen the photo of earlier. She was so self-conscious, she wanted to cry, Claire was looking at both girls with a stern expression.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Mother, what the hell are you doing home already?"

"Your father had a bit too much, so we're letting him sleep it off in the car. I'll deal with him later. Now, answer my question, what in hell are you doing?"

"Well gee Mom, isn't it kind of obvious? I'm having sex with my cousin."

"Don't get snippy with me young lady, I ..."

"Oh, cut the shit Mom. You want her yourself, that's why you bought her that sexy outfit."

Teri's beautiful face broke into a wide grin. "Uh-oh ... busted!"

Claire gave Teri a quick little bus on the lips. "Quiet, you!" She relaxed and said to her daughter "You, young lady, are a very naughty girl!" but there didn't seem to be any harshness to her tone.

"I don't understand. Aunt Claire, you bought me the sexy lingerie?" Claire nodded. "What for?"

Claire and Teri sat on the nearby couch and let Sienna explain. "Jena, we kind of ... set you up. We know you've been miserable with your folks, so we wanted you here, surrounded by love. When we saw the picture you sent us from last summer's vacation, the one with you in the white bikini, we all realized how sexy you were and we wanted to help you reach that potential, do you understand?"

"No, I don't think so."

Claire spoke next. "Jena, this is a home filled with love -- both emotional  and  sexual. We sleep together and commune in a family way, with no societal repercussions, sex is as natural in this family as breathing. Sienna knows every inch of my body, almost as intimately as her father -- and Teri."

Teri spoke next, her voice husky and soft. It was compelling and Jena was drawn to her every word. "I was in a very bad place and your Uncle and Aunt helped me to escape it. Over time, I found myself in love with Claire and knew she loved me too. Oh, and this naughty little vixen over here!" Teri said, indicating Sienna.

"What does Uncle B say about all this?" Jena wanted to know.

"Daddy's cool with it!" Sienna piped up.

"We have an -- arrangement. Your Uncle doesn't lack for sex, his big cock is kept well satisfied, but Teri and I have a deeper, spiritual connection. I see it in the way you and Sienna were together -- I think you're on your way to forging a similar connection. What we'd all like to know is, do you want to be part of our family?"

"What about my Daddy, what will he say about all of this?"

"Your father won't mind. He knows about us, Jena. So angel-kitten, what do you say? Want to become part of our household and see all the decadent pleasures a lesbian, incestuous relationship can hold for you?"

Jena's heart was pounding as she answered "Yes, please, yes!"

Sienna said "One more thing."

"What's that?"

Teri spoke again. "Claire is the boss. She makes the rules. If you disobey, you're punished."

Sienna sighed. "It's okay though. Sometimes, the punishment is as much fun as the other things."

Claire scowled, then chuckled. "My daughter is incorrigible. Jena, Sienna, cuddle a bit more and enjoy another drink, then join us upstairs in half an hour, please." The tone in which she said it let Jena know it was a gentle command.

"You okay sweetie?" Sienna said, cuddling her cousin close. "I know this is a lot to take in, all of us having sex and ..."

"I can handle it, the more I think about it, the hotter I get!" Jena sighed. "Auntie Claire is very sexy and Teri is ... "




Club Inzest 02



"Oh yeahh, wait until you see Teri in action!" Sienna sighed dreamily. "Poor Daddy -- I bet he'd love to fuck you."

"Oh, I'll give him that chance!" Jena said naughtily.

"Mom will have to give the okay."

"Really? Well maybe I'll disobey and earn my first punishment," Jena smiled sweetly.

"You're going to fit in very nicely around here!" Sienna beamed. "Come on, let's go upstairs. It's been almost a half hour."

The girls made their way upstairs to Claire's plush bedroom. Jena could see it was lit by candlelight, when she entered the room with Sienna behind her, she saw Aunt Claire on the bed wearing a cream chiffon negligee, with stockings and heels. Beside her brunette aunt was Teri, who was breathtaking in a light mauve outfit and bedroom slippers. Both women smiled brightly when the girls entered.

"Come in Jena darling, don't be afraid, we won't bite." Claire said.

"Much!" Teri added in her soft, sultry voice.

Claire held her arms open to her niece, while Sienna cuddled in close to Teri. The two blonde's kissed, both tanned and sexy, although Teri's tan was a bit darker -- Jena wondered if her natural skin tone was a shade or two darker. That was all forgotten as Claire's lips brushed her neck. She felt her lusts rising again.

"You're very responsive, you little nymph -- look at your nipples, they're like Pencil Erasers," Claire pointed out to her niece. Jena's nipples were indeed stiff and erect, Claire nipped one lightly. A twinge of pain went through Jena, but her pussy got wetter almost immediately. She looked over to see her cousin already entwined with beautiful Teri, her mauve lingerie askew and her body began licked and stroked by her younger lover.

"They're beautiful, aren't they -- both of them?" Claire smiled as she gently fondled Jena's breasts and continued her foreplay with her niece.

"Ohhh -- yes, they are -- sooo beautiful, Auntie Claire -- keep that up, please, don't stop!" Jena sighed dreamily.

"I'm a very lucky woman, to have them both -- some days I don't know which one I want to fuck more. Lucky me, I don't have to make that choice!" Claire chuckled as her niece kissed her back. Jena was already showing good instincts and had nice, soft lips.

Claire pulled Jena down on the bed with her and they were beside Teri and Sienna. Claire and her lover shared a quick kiss, then turned back to their partners and began showing the younger women why there was no substitute for experience. Claire spread her niece's slim legs wide apart and fastened her lips to the pretty cunt, her attack was significantly fiercer than her daughter's, but her mouth was equally soft. Her tongue though -- it was as if it were a separate entity, it slithered all over Jena's pussy and drew juices from the pretty girl's sweet pussy that were soaking the sheets.

"You are absolutely beautiful, my naughty little Princess," Claire sighed as she moved them around so they could sixty-nine. "We're going to love having you stay with us, we'll have such nice times."

"I already am, Auntie Claire. Will I be able to make it with Teri too?" Jena asked.

"Certainly -- there's no time like the present. Teri darling, let's switch partners. Come to Mommy, Sienna darling -- let's have a nice incestuous fuck while these two sluts get acquainted."

It had all happened so fast -- in the space of one short evening, Jena had gone from being a lesbian virgin to having 3 lovers, all of them lovely in their own way. Tanned, sexy Teri was whispering in Jena's ear all the lewd things she wanted to do to the girl. All of them sounded nice to Jena, she also became a more active participant, loving Teri with her mouth and fingers and wriggling and rubbing her body against Teri's.

"Oh Mom, you just love my pussy, don't you  slut ?" Sienna snarled as her parent's knowing tongue darted in and out of her cunt.

"Of course, my little slut baby, Mommy loves your cunt and tits and ass. Why do you think I taught you all these naughty perversions?" Claire replied.

"I have such a sexy Mommy!" Sienna said, coming up for air from the mother-daughter lickfest. Jena could only marvel at the uninhibited way her aunt and cousin made love and all the other games going on beside her, but her mind and body were too occupied at pleasing and being pleased by Teri to think beyond that.

Their games went on well into daybreak. Jena asked her aunt if she could find a nice man to fuck and lose her cherry ... maybe Uncle B? Her Aunt Claire said they could handle that too, so she got out a large, flesh-colored strap on and took Jena's virginity while she licked both Sienna and Teri's cunts. Jena knew that she was getting a wonderful sexual education -- and she was determined to be an A-student!

Snuggled up with her cousin in the bedroom they now shared, Jena knew she should be exhausted, but she wasn't. She beckoned to Sienna to join her and her cousin's tight little box lowered to her face. Jena's tongue darted out, she began licking, wondering how much fun she could take. She remembered Claire's comment that her Daddy knew all about the goings-on and wondered -- did she dare be that bold?  YES ! She would buy something very cute & sexy -- a nice blue teddy she'd seen while shopping last week -- her Daddy wouldn't resist her, she'd easily seduce him into being her first male fuck.

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Hi all, Micaela again. Claire, Jena and her family are frequent guests at our Club and I've had the pleasure of experiencing her agile little tongue and perverted little mind. Matter of fact, they're having dinner with us tonight and Jena's going to get her first taste of my son Paul's lovely, thick cock.

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 Author's Note: This story is sincerely dedicated to 3 special ladies who should know who they are. My thanks for the inspiration ladies, hope you liked it! - BrettJ



Club Inzest 03



Club Inzest 3: Stripper Daughter

by Micaela Reynolds  as told to  BrettJ © 2009

I consider myself very lucky. Despite the setbacks of my earlier life, I have a lot of love in my life. My wife is my best friend and my soulmate, gender doesn't figure into it. We share a bed, we share our bodies and we share our minds and hearts. When Debra and I found each other, our worlds came together, both emotionally and sexually and our family is a happy by-product of that love.

Last night, I was sharing a wonderful family love session with Sharon and my son, Paul. Paul was screwing me slowly from behind while I ate my daughter's sweet, warm cunt with loving, long licks. Beside us, also having inter-family fun, were Debra and her children, although after all this time, we consider  all  of us a family.

Debra and her children always look so beautiful when they have sex. I think part of the reason is her twins, Chris and Christina, seem to know exactly how to turn their mother on, they're very seductive when they make love to her. There's always lots of love to watch in the beginning, it is very sexy.

While I was licking her nipples, Sharon asked me a rather poignant question. She wanted to know "Mom, why is it that people think just because we don't lead the normal, run-of-the-mill lifestyle, people assume we can't be romantic or know true love?"

Sharon's eyes closed as Mommy was sucking her nipples a second later and her brother's big cock was fucking me from behind, but the question did stay with me for quite a while after. With my wife and family all snuggled together later that night – we have two King-Sized beds pushed together – I couldn't rest my mind until I mulled it over. Then I remembered the story of one of our newer members and thought relaying his story to some of you might let you know that I believe those who make love to their own families can indeed love and be loved, despite what me considered an aberrant lifestyle. After reading this, I hope you will agree. Lee is a lovely man and I'm happy to call him my friend.

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I'm glad Janna and I found "Club Inzest", a place where we can come and socialize, not having to hide our true relationship or feelings for one another. Debra and Michy are forever in my heart for starting this place. Michy asked if I'd like to share our story and I thought, why not?

Being single far more often then I am part of a couple, I'd found a few strip clubs in the Toronto area I liked. House of Lancaster, the Landing Strip, the Zanzibar – I was known at all of them. Now, I'm not going to say which one I was hanging out at when all this started, but it is my favorite and I sat there, nursing my second – and last – beer. Miranda had walked out the day before and I wasn't going to get drunk, I'd been that route before, several times, in fact. Bert, the bartender / manager, was a friend and I knew he'd cut me off in he had to. He's been there for all my breakups, including my marriage 25 years ago.

Bert also pointed me in the direction of the girls who might be willing to fuck or might be willing to earn a few bucks fucking. I rarely went a week without getting laid, single or not. Oh, I could get girlfriends, working as a Hockey Coach, I keep in good shape – but in the time since breakup and new girlfriend, I didn't like to go without. Yeah, I'm a horndog, sue me.

Anyway, I'm nursing this beer and thinking about heading out, when the music blares and this – girl – comes on-stage. Wow –  what  a girl!

I had never seen anyone so beautiful in all my life and I've dated  Playboy  Playmates – well, one anyway. The young woman was of medium height, with pale blonde hair, an amazing body that was clad in a filmy negligee with a black bra and tiny panties underneath. What was really sensual about her was that she didn't move like the typical stripper – she had a grace most of them don't have, she moved and whirled about, keeping perfect time with the music, teasing the crowd and keeping them on the edge of their seats. Myself included.

I rarely pay attention to the girls beyond a cursory glance, but this young woman had me from her very first move. I wanted her to stay on stage forever, but she did the traditional 4 songs and was off stage. I was about to motion to Bert and have him send her over to me so I could buy her a drink, but I didn't need to. She walked over to my table and sat in the chair beside me, crossing those long legs of hers. Up close, she was even more beautiful, with beguiling blue eyes and soft, pink lips I wanted to kiss right away. I knew enough to play it cool, so I waited for her to say something.

"Hi," she said in a voice that was sweet and a bit melodious.

"Hello," I responded, lost in those gorgeous eyes. "I was about to ask you over for a drink, but I'm glad that you came over on your own."

"Thank You. I saw you come in and wanted to come over and say hello."

"I'm flattered such a pretty young thing as you would come over and sit with an old guy like me and ... "

The blonde started to laugh and it got more raucous. "Oh my God, you have  no  idea who I am, do you?" I felt like an idiot, her laughing was getting near-hysterical. Had I met her before or had a one-night stand and forgotten? Trying to clear the cobwebs from my head, I knew the answer to both was no. This was not the kind of woman a man forgets. 

I turned to the girl and tried to think of something to say and then she spoke and said "Lee, I'm Janna."

It didn't register at first and then it did – it hit me like a ton of bricks. Janna – Jannifer – my daughter!

I hadn't seen or heard from Janna in nearly 18 years, her Mom and I divorced when Janna was about 3 years of age. I had written letters, but never heard a word and eventually, I stopped trying. It had not been a pleasant divorce, Janna's mom, Zsanette, could be a vindictive bitch.

Janna had stopped laughing and was a lot calmer right now; she placed her hand on mine and said "I'm very glad to see you, although I wish it had been sooner. Daddy, I've missed you so much – why didn't you ever answer any of my letters?"

I knew something had been up. "Janna, I never received any letters. Not a single one, did you get any of mine?" Those beautiful eyes of hers teared up.

"No – I thought you'd forgotten about me, I ... " and then she just lost it. Bert was about to come over, but I waved him off and helped Janna calm down.

" Mom !" Janna spat venomously. "Another reason not to talk to that bitch!" Janna went on to explain that her mother had caught her with her then-boyfriend making out and had freaked. They had a huge argument and Janna had packed her bags and moved out. That had been a little over 3 years earlier, Janna kept up her studies in music and dance, but expenses got a bit too much. A friend worked here as a dancer, knew Janna needed money and made the suggestion. She'd been working here about a month, she told me.

I became a regular patron at the place, ostensibly to see my daughter and share part of her day, but if I were being honest, that wasn't the real reason. I loved watching her dance. I told her she could quit and I'd help her financially, but she just looked at me with her beautiful eyes and said she'd been given a beautiful body and she didn't mind showing it, she loved to dance and if she made someone's day a bit brighter by showing a bit of skin, that was fine with her. Then she'd dance and move around on that stage and I'd be lost in her beauty and sensual movements.

Janna had a sense of style I'd never seen in another dancer, everything she did was carefully planned out. Her movements were slow and perfectly timed, her choice of wardrobe was meticulously planned right down to her shoes and her music was never intrusive, it fit each set to a "T". I became smitten watching my daughter dance and had to admit, she got me horny a few times. I wondered if she knew it at all, because sometimes she'd notice me watching her and wink. I figured I was just being ridiculous, she was just paying attention to her Daddy.

After a few months, we started spending time together  away  from work. We'd meet for lunch or dinner, we went to  Baton Rouge  one night, which she loved, and we'd talk and I'd sometimes fade out, losing myself in her beauty. I spent a great deal of time looking at that beautiful face of hers and looking into those baby-blue eyes. I had a crush on my own daughter and there was nothing I could do about it, it was my issue, not Janna's. I had it all under control, or so I thought.

One afternoon, I went to see her at work and – it's hard to explain, but Janna's mood and style was totally different that day. She danced a much more explicit set, she really amped it up and I bet the temperature in the club went up by around 25º. Janna came offstage, panting and sweating, but still beautiful. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and said "Where are we eating later, Daddy?"

I had made the decision over the past few months to let Janna into my world a bit more, so I told her "Baby, I've cooked us a nice Italian meal and it's simmering at my place. When you finish today, we'll go eat, does that sound okay?"

Janna clapped her hands, got up and wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. "Oh Daddy, that sounds wonderful. I love Italian food, I can hardly wait."

Every set Janna did over the next 3 hours was highly sensual and much more explicit, far more erotic than her normal routines. I couldn't take my eyes off her the whole time I was there. Despite a few of the other dancers, most of whom were my past conquests, flirting with me, I barely noticed any of them. Janna was really putting her all into each routine and if she had been any other girl, I would have done my best to take her home and fuck her.

Arm in arm, we left the club, Janna chatting animatedly. I tried to pay attention, but all I could see was her sensual body, her gorgeous legs in her miniskirt and heels, the sweet swaying of her buttocks, that gorgeous hair and face – I just reined it in and determined to make it another nice evening for Janna and me.

We got to my two-bedroom apartment and Janna looked around a bit and then looked at me. "Tch – you need a  woman's  touch Daddy, you're messy. Mom would've had your head."

"Yes, but as we have established, your mother is a ball-busting bitch."

Janna laughed and set her Gym bag in the corner, it was where she kept her regular clothes and anything else she wanted to bring home with her. She and a friend lived nearby, but the friend was having her girlfriend over tonight – yes,  that  kind of girlfriend – so in the course of our walk, we had decided that Janna would stay at my place tonight, in the spare bedroom.

Janna fussed about, picking up magazines and organizing garbage and cleaning while I got supper ready. My daughter was as meticulous about tidying up as she was about everything else, within 30 minutes, my place looked better than it had in years. She came to the table and gave me another kiss and said "I'll come over and help from time to time, Daddy. I don't want you living like this."

We sat down to dinner and I ate a rather nice meal and drank some nice Chianti while my daughter ate happily and chatted. That smile, that beautiful face –  why  there wasn't a special man in her life was beyond me, she was simply the prettiest little doll I had ever seen. I knew she wasn't gay, although from snippets of the conversation, I think she might have tried a few girl-on-girl dalliances with her roomie. She just sat there, one heel-clad foot swinging to and fro as she ate and I knew I'd never get over my crush. If she hadn't been my daughter, this was the kind of woman worth risking another marriage for.

We had a nice chocolate Pudding Cake for dessert and it was so cute, she got little smidges of chocolate over her face, and then gave me a chocolaty kiss. It was nice that she had a good appetite, but as Jannifer told me numerous times, working out and dancing on that hot stage kept the pounds off. She didn't have any spare fat, her legs were perfect and her body was sheer perfection.

It was nearing midnight and Janna said she was getting tired, so we tidied up and left the dishes until morning. Janna went into the spare room to get ready for bed and I put our wine glasses and coffee cups on the counter. I heard her call my name and turned around.

Janna was wearing the identical outfit she'd worn the first day I'd seen her, the pale negligee with the black bra, panties and heels. She'd done her hair again and added some makeup, if anything, she was more beautiful then she had been that first time.

"Time for bed, Daddy," she smiled at me, walking towards me, heels clicking on my laminate flooring. She kissed me this time, but not like a daughter – her tongue went into my mouth and she pressed tight against me, her body pliant and yielding. I kissed back, long and hard, my mind fogged by her beauty, until I regained my senses and moved away.

"Janna no, we can't – darling, you are the most beautiful woman I've ever known and I want you more than anything on God's green earth, I won't deny that – but I'm  still  your father." I was trying to make one final attempt to be a good guy and not the horny bastard I knew I really was.

Janna wasn't having it. She pulled me close again and those eyes looked deep into mine. "Daddy, no more. Yes, you're my father, but you didn't raise me and I'm an adult. I make my own choices. From the very beginning, you've been looking at me like a woman and not as your daughter. Daddy, you've been a wonderful Daddy and a good friend, but stop – I don't need a Daddy anymore, I need a lover and I've chosen  you ."

I pulled Janna close and this time it was me that did the kissing. I'd had it with resisting, Janna had worn me down. I was GaGa for her, head over heels and if this was what we both wanted, who was I to fight it? I picked her up and carried her into my bedroom and placed her on the bed, she had the happiest expression on her face.

"I've been trying to get your attention for weeks, Daddy," Janna cooed. "I figured if my sexy routines today didn't get to you, I was going to get you drunk and have my way with you."

"You were doing all that on purpose?"

"Yes. I wanted you to see me Daddy, I've wanted that almost since the beginning. I want you as a man Daddy, as  my  man and I think we both feel it. Come here lover, and  fuck  your woman."

Janna got me on the bed and mounted me, she slid the filmy top off, leaving only that sexy bra and panties, her beautiful skin and smooth belly, the tiny navel piercing. She sat up a bit and looked at me, saying "Well darling, what do you think?"

I didn't miss a beat. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen and I am so in love with you, it hurts to look at you." I sighed, my own eyes moist with tears. She leaned down and kissed me, fingernails tracing down my chest.

"I wish you could have been the first Daddy, but you  will  be the last. I'm yours Daddy,  forever  if you want that. Take my bra off, I want you to love my tits."

 If  I wanted her? It was all I could do to keep from crying with joy, when her breasts spilled free, they were perfect, round and bouncy. I moved from one to the other, licking one, stroking them gently, nibbling each nipple and raising tiny little Goosebumps on her skin. Janna cooed and lifted herself up, sliding the panties off. I had seen her naked before, but not this close, and not in this context. Janna set about undressing me, but like everything she did, put some tease into it. She played and toyed with each button, she'd stop and kiss me a bit, then continue. I let the woman I loved do whatever she wanted and when I was naked, she went to work. Her mouth, soft and skilled, went down, down, down, licking her way to my cock. Janna took it in her tiny hand, then looked at me with those eyes and sucked it into her mouth. She gave head as she did everything, sensually, with a tongue that swirled and nuzzled, she used her fingers to tickle my balls as she sucked, she was between my legs and if this was a dream, I didn't want to wake up!

"Ohhh Janna, I've never ... if you only knew ... damn girl, that's good, but I don't want to cum in your mouth."

"Do it, Daddy! It'll show me how much you love me and accept all this. Give me your cum Daddy, give it to your  daughter-slut . I'll do anything for you Daddy, forever!" and Janna set about making me cum, swallowing every drop and not missing any.

She grinned lovingly as she let my cock go and then I told her "Beautiful women should be made love to as well." I spread her perfect legs and ate her perfect little pussy until she howled for me to stop. I went a step beyond until she was yelping with joy and cumming on my seeking tongue. She was an explosive little minx, she came in rivulets that trickled down her thighs.

"Finally," she sighed, snuggling into my chest.

"Yes, finally," I agreed, holding her close. "Now, young lady, did I hear you say you were my  slut ?" I grinned.

"Yes Daddy, anything my man wants.  Whore, slut, bitch  – I'm yours!" Janna enthused, joy coming over her features.

"Well baby, we've made love, but  sluts  should get fucked, don't you agree?" I leered.

"Oh yes, Daddy, absolutely. I should be fucked by your big cock and often, that's my role, to be a fuckslut for my man. Come and get me stud, give me that fuckin' hard dick and make me cum and shoot in my pussy. I'm yours, you big-dicked bastard, give it to me!"

I flipped her over and saw the perfect ass on my perfect daughter wiggling at me and I grabbed her hips and slid my dick into her well-lubricated cunt. She fucked back with perfect intensity, writhing and bucking her hips, knowing just what to do.

"Ohhh yeah, fucking great cock, give it to me Daddy-lover, fuck me, fuck me forever. Such a good dick, it's all mine, screw me stud, make your little slut cummmm!!" she growled.

I wasn't letting her off that easy. All those months of pent-up lust were coming to the surface, so I fucked her that way for quite some time, then I let her mount me and she rode me, facing me, her tits bouncing, her body gleaming from our sexual exertions, yet all the while, a blissful expression on her beautiful features.

We came together and fell asleep together, waking up in the morning and sharing a shower. Turns out, we both have a passion for shower sex, so we made love again under the spray, her blonde hair matted to her body, her skin gleaming as I pounded into her while she braced herself against the stall. The water was almost cold when we finished. I called in sick to work and we spent the day talking, fucking, resting, fucking, and talking some more.

Janna is still a dancer, we're putting the money away for a nice house where we can be together. I still watch her dance every day, but I know if I want a Private dance, I only have to ask. I work as her manager and we're happy together, my daughter-wife and I. I found my soulmate in an unexpected place, but it's right for us.

Tonight, her friend Monica is coming over to join us for our first threesome. Janna has been wanting to sleep with Monica for a while now, but I would have been happy to fuck only her for the rest of my life. Janna said she wouldn't have that, besides, I'd have to have someone to fuck in a few months while she is growing bigger with our twins.

****

Lee and Janna are members of our club in good standing and Janna and Sharon often go out for coffee and talk. Janna enjoys an occasional fling with another girl, all of us have tasted her sweetness, but Lee is the only  man  for Janna. She recently had their twins, a boy and a girl and Lee is a very proud papa – of  all  of his children.



Club Inzest 04



Club Inzest 4: The Tale of Two Jessys

by Micaela Reynolds  as told to  BrettJ © 2009

My beautiful daughter was between my legs, licking me for all she was worth. Fucking her senseless was her stepbrother, Chris, while Christina and her Mom, my wife Debra, were happily engaged in a  sixty-nine  just beside us. We'd stayed overnight at our Club, as the previous evening had been one of the  Family Fuckathons  we host a few times a year. We provide accommodations for our members who may not wish to drive home, either from inebriation or just exhaustion. They are always a huge success and make us all hot as hell. What made it even  hotter  this time was the presence of Angelica and  her  little sister, Petra. My poor ex – he doesn't know what he missed.

Sharon loves to be fucked hard, while I like a more languid approach to sex. She'd been fucked 3 times to my one, first by her brother Paul, currently occupied by making coffee, then by my darling Deb with her favorite strap-on, now by Chris and his ever-eager cock. I love how he uses that cock, it knows every inch of stepmommy intimately. I am such a  slut  and wouldn't change it for the world.

"The Jessys were here last night baby, did you meet them?" I asked Deb, as my little daughter-whore ate pussy. I sighed in contentment as Sharry hit just the right spot. Sharon, teasing little bitch, worked even harder to get me off.

"Mmm, yes baby, that's what Mommy likes Christina, you're such a good little  slut . I did baby, you were right, that's really incredible!"

The two Jessys? Okay, I think you'll enjoy this story, it's worth relating. I will fill in as much of the details as I can, from what the two women themselves told  me .

****

Jessy Nelson couldn't wait for her father to get home. He'd been on a business trip to California for over a month, leaving the 19-year old alone. Jessy could easily fend for herself, but she adored her father, who had raised her as a single Dad since she was 2. Her Mom wasn't mentally well and had left at that time. She saw her mother a few times a year, but for legal reasons, it was best that Harrison divorce his wife, although he still paid for her care, along with Jacqueline's family.

Truly devoted to his well-being, Jessy thought the sun rose and set on her Daddy and was excited about the surprise he had promised her. Maybe he'd bought her some cute outfit in LA; she loved to dress nicely for her Daddy. She briefly wondered if her Daddy might possibly have had a few sexy, fun times in California? She hoped so – her father didn't date much and Jessy thought he needed some female companionship. Christ, he needs to get  laid , Jessy chuckled to herself.

Harrison Nelson walked through the door a few minutes later, amid squeals and hugs and lots of kisses from the blonde daughter he adored. He laughed heartily; it was always nice to come home to Jessy. He pulled himself away and grinned at his daughter. 

"So, whadja bring me?" Jessy asked excitedly.

"Okay honey; hang on to your hat!" Harrison said. Moments later,  she  walked through the door. Jessy's jaw dropped.

The other woman could have been Jessy's identical twin. Same face, hairstyle, nose – their height even matched. There was one difference – Jessy's eyes were baby-blue, her doubles were a beautiful shade of green.

They were even dressed alike. Jessy wore a white jacket over a lacy white top, with a snug white leather mini and heels. Her twin was wearing a black mini, black jacket and black lace top. She wore no bra, didn't need one – nor did Jessy, truth be told. Her doppelganger was wearing black GoGo boots. It was then Jessy realized she was staring, so she held out her hand and introduced herself.

"I'm sorry, I'm being rude. I'm Jessy Nelson."

"Likewise," the other woman said with a dazzling smile.

Jessy nearly keeled over. "I'm sorry, did you say ...?"

The other woman smiled and said "Yes, I'm also Jessy Nelson – Mrs. Jessy Nelson, as of last Saturday." Harrison appeared behind his new wife and gave her a big hug. He then gave one to his daughter and smiled. "I did pretty good, didn't I, Princess. I scored myself a winner. You two get acquainted, I've gotta get upstairs and get out of this damned uncomfortable suit and take a shower."

Harrison went up the stairs to shower and change, while Jessy stared at Jessy. She finally started laughing, her new stepmother joined in.

"He doesn't see it, does he?" Jessy asked.

"Nope."

The two women went into the living room and sat down, across from each other. Jessy couldn't believe her Daddy, there was just something so –  wonky  – about all of this. Jessy sighed and took her stepmother's hand. "Are you okay with all of this? Did you know about me? Sorry, I'm babbling – tell me about yourself."

"Other" Jessy laughed and started to fill her new stepdaughter in, still trying to get used to the fact she now had a new family. "Yes, I'm okay with all of this, but I will tell you more about that in a minute. Yes, I knew about you. Okay – I'm blonde, a real California girl, 25 years of age, single, I'm a magazine illustrator, oh and by the way, I'm bi."

Jessy tried to take it all in. Her double was older than she, but not by much. Even their speech patterns were alike, but there were differences. Jessy couldn't draw to save her life, but she played several musical instruments. Nor was she bi, she told stepmom-Jessy.

"Are you sure? At your age, I wasn't," the blonde in black smiled. Sensing a slight bit of unease, Jessy subtly altered the subject to how she'd met Harrison. The woman had taken a side job doing some advertising and had met Harrison and was highly impressed with his rugged good looks, his firm jaw and jet-black hair. He asked her to join him for dinner, she accepted gladly. Jessy was surprised to find out he was 45 and had a 19-year old daughter, also named Jessy.

"Then he pulled out your picture and I thought someone was playing a fucking practical joke on me, I thought Ashton Kutcher or someone was going to come around the corner. But he kept on talking and after about 20 minutes, I realized he had no idea what was going on. Your Dad's a great guy Jessy, I loved his company. We met every day for lunch and dinner – I don't do mornings – and when he asked me to marry him, I said yes before I knew what I was doing."

The younger Jessy had to voice what was on her mind. "You're practically my twin and my Daddy fell for you and married you. What do you think this means?"

Jessy smiled at her stepdaughter and took her hands and spoke from the heart. "Darling, I think we  both  know what it means. It's frickin' obvious your Daddy has a thing for you. He talks about you all the time; he calls you his Ray of Sunshine. I think your father wants you very much and unconsciously chose me in your place. I don't mind – I think you're sexy as hell, if I may speak honestly."

Jessy spoke again. "I guess you're complimenting yourself!" She laughed nervously.

The older Jessy spoke and said "I've always been confident about my looks. I have never had anyone turn me down, anyone I've wanted or gone after, I've got."

Young Jessy smiled and said "Lucky you. I've only had a few clumsy fumblings and I kissed my girlfriend a few times ... "

Older Jessy laughed and said "See?"

Jessy smiled and sighed. "Okay, I  will  admit to being curious. So, what do we do about all  this ?"

Her new stepmom spoke again. "I love your father. I want to be his wife and intend to be a good wife to him. Jessy, I am already growing fond of you. But – if this freaks you out, I'm sorry – I  also  want to go to bed with you."

Jessy was shocked, but not horrified. There were all sorts of thoughts dancing through her head, then Jessy was kissing Jessy and the thoughts were washed away on a tidal wave of pleasure. Jessy wondered how far her older counterpart would take this, but Jessy broke their kiss.

"We'll have time to get better acquainted and –  talk  – but right now, I'm going to make us lunch. Your father gets cranky when he's hungry."

Jessy laughed. "He's can be a bear, yes."

Harrison had seen his wife kiss his daughter, but hadn't seen how un-chaste it was. With self-realization, he realized what he'd done – but he loved both Jessy's and he just hoped he could work it all out.

To his surprise, over the next 3 months, his home seemed to fill with happiness. The two Jessy's seemed to get along nicely; his wife kept a meticulous home and was a fabulous cook. He thought it was very nice, the girls even borrowed each other's clothes, although it could be disconcerting to see his daughter in his wife's micro-minis and high heels. His sex life – well, his wife was a passionate, creative little wildcat, so Harrison had no complaints in that department.

Harrison was in bed one night; reading, when the lights in the bedroom lights dimmed and he saw a silhouetted figure in the doorway. He saw his wife's beautiful body, clad in a sheer black negligee, bedroom slippers and little else. Jessy walked towards the bed, joined her husband and got on top of him, her sweet lips kissing his. Her beautifully-manicured fingernails grazed his chest, Harrison always enjoyed that and she began kissing his neck, his chest, his lips. Harrison felt his cock began to stir, he always enjoyed Jessy's playful nature in bed and he couldn't wait to screw her silly. 

"Jessy, I ... " She put a finger to his lips.

"Shhh!" she whispered and she slid his boxers down and caressed his cock. She had a beautiful touch, his Jessy did and when she slipped his cock into her mouth, Harrison groaned. He was so lucky to have her, he could live out all his desires with Jessy, she fucked and made love with everything she had. Her mouth was swirling up and down his shaft, he hadn't been this hard in a long while, his balls were almost aching to lose a load into her mouth – she swallowed, he knew – but he knew his Jessy would want a good long, fucking before she made him cum.

Jessy slid the negligee off her body, keeping the bedroom slippers on. Her tits jiggled and she moved up, her snug little pussy wriggled down onto his cock. Jessy began to ride his cock, her cries of "Uh, uh, uh, yes, that's it!" filled the room. It was all very sexy, fucking his wife, her long blonde hair whipping from side to side. She was riding him with a fierce intensity and ...

The lights went on full and standing in the doorway, was his daughter Jessy. She was similarly clad, but her negligee and slippers were white.

"Jessy! What the hell, this is private, get out of our bedroom!" Harrison yelled.

The blonde in the doorway smiled. "But darling, this  is  our bedroom!" Shocked, Harrison looked at the blonde still on top of him and saw his daughter's baby-blue eyes staring down at him. She moved off his cock and kissed him, her tongue sliding sweetly into his mouth.

"Hello, Daddy," she said in a perfectly calm tone, then got off the bed and joined his wife, Jessy, at the door. The women shared a brief hug, turned around and faced Harrison, who was still not speaking, shocked beyond words.

"Darling, I'm sorry for deceiving you, but this was the only way. The situation would always be hanging over our heads, now everything is all out in the open."

"Jessica ... " Harrison only used the full name when he was angry " ... just what the hell are you talking about?"

"Oh come off it Daddy, you know what she's talking about, cut the bullshit. You wanted to  fuck  me Daddy – you wanted me so much, you married a woman who is my twin." Jessy smiled sweetly, then she added. "I'm very flattered Daddy, that my Daddy thinks I'm so sexy. So Jessy and I took the bull by the horns and we arranged all this."

"Jessy – we can't have sex, we're father and daughter!" Harrison protested.

"Too late, Daddy, the deed is done!" Jessy said determinedly.

Jessy-wife hugged her stepdaughter close. "Face it darling, you're stuck with two hot, desirable women. You were fucking your daughter and from the noises you were making – and you too, you little minx ... " she kissed Jessy-daughter on the lips sweetly " ... I'd say you were having a ball. Love, I don't mind – matter of fact, you might as well know I've girl-fucked this little cutie several times myself."

Harrison's shock-factor grew, he watched as his wife and his near-naked daughter kissed, this time their tongues mixed and their breasts were pressed together. It was sexy in stereo, Harrison was fighting every urge he had to jump off the bed and join them.

"Jessy's taught me a lot, Daddy – I know what all the naughty things my Daddy likes in bed. Question is, are you man enough to step up and take what  you  want? You can live a fantasy Daddy, each and every day – all you have to do is take it."

Harrison knew when he was beaten and he held out his arms. Jessy joined him back on the bed and his wife approached on the other side, snuggling in close. The trio just snuggled a bit, as if trying to become adjusted to their new situation. Harrison felt like he might wake up at any moment and find out it was all a very wild sex dream, but it was real – kinky and very real.

"Jessy?"

"Hmm?" Both women looked at him. He laughed.

"We're going to have to work that out, someday. Jessica, my dear wife, did I understand that you've been having lesbian sex with Jessy?"

His wife kissed him sweetly and spoke "Several times. Jessy was a bit reluctant at first, but as we became friends, her natural curiosity and sexiness took over and she asked me if we could try it. Once we got started, we couldn't stop. Our little Jessy is a total little  fuckslut , aren't you sweetheart?

"You know it,  Mom ," Jessy giggled proudly. Harrison thrilled at the sound of his daughter calling his wife Mom and all the kinky implications.

"My darlings, I've only seen two women make love in movies and magazines. Would you please indulge me and ... "

Both women smiled. "Of course, Daddy – every day, if you want."

Jessica smiled. "You see darling – do you see how wonderful our lives are going to be from now on? Just lie back and enjoy the view."

Jessy slipped out of her negligee, her body, devoid of tan lines, was now on full display. Her stepdaughter smiled and moved closer, their lips met and exchanged soft, breathy kisses that grew more urgent. They fell down on to the bed and Jessy-wife began licking Jessy-daughter's nipples, to the encouraging coos and sighs that brought out the feelings of love and desire that had grown over the past few months. Jessy still had tan lines, her mom-lover hadn't quite been able to get her to tan naked yet, but considering what they'd accomplished, it mattered little. She began nuzzling Jessy's flesh and now Jessy's pussy was flowing and she sighed "Oooh mommy, you luscious bitch, eat my cunt, show Daddy how much you love my  sweet cunt !"

"You know I do, you little darling!" Jessy moaned to Jessy, dabbing at the tender morsel and almost feeling her husband's eyes watching their play. Jessy-daughter was the sexiest playmate she'd ever had, not just because of their bizarre shared appearance, but because she learned quickly and was a giving and naughty lover. She was running her hands through her stepmom's blonde hair, her body trembling in bliss. She was so glad she'd succumbed to bisexuality, there hadn't been a day since that she and Jessica had not enjoyed each other's bodies.

Jessy moved around and now she was eating Jessica's tanned skin, her tongue daubing here and there, her desire to please her family ran rampant throughout her being. She loved hearing the loud yelps her stepmom made when having sex, she was glad that Daddy went to work in the day, leaving her and Mom-Jessy to indulge their carnality. Most of her classes were in the morning, so she could play all afternoon with her kinky companion. They moved as if by rote into a lazy  sixty-nine  and Jessy glanced over and saw her father watching them with a pleased, but almost trance-like, expression.

The Jessy's enjoyed each and every intimate moment they could grab, but were happy all was out in the open. No more hiding and Jessy hoped she could persuade her Daddy to take some time off now and again, spending the afternoons in debauchery with his girls. Her body shook as she had a mild climax at her stepmom's urging, Mommy-Jessy following suit. They broke apart and knelt, each presenting their backsides to their lover.

"Do us, Daddy. You don't have to worry about it being wrong, we're  sluts !" Jessy teased Harrison.

"Yes darling, we're your sluts from now on, got that. Fuck your daughter, you've both wanted it for so long, silly people!" Jessy admonished. Harrison moved behind his beautiful daughter who he'd fucked already and now he began to fuck her with strong, powerful strokes, taking care not to hurt his beloved baby-girl. Jessy kissed Jessy as long-forbidden desires were now freely expressed, her man was fucking her, Jessy knew she'd be living at home for a long time – maybe forever, she loved taking care of Daddy – in every way.

Jessy no longer had any misgivings about her marriage to Harrison. He leaned over and kissed his wife while continuing to fuck his daughter. Before Jessy could come, he pulled his wife down on his cock and began to fuck her, while Jessy kissed her parents equally, dividing her kisses between their joined bodies, her father's lips and her mother's nipples. Jessy was now a true sex addict, luckily she had lots of ways to feed her hungers. Jessy couldn't wait for her new Mom to introduce her to some of her swinging friends, once Daddy got a bit more comfortable with their new arrangement.  Oh, he's in me again , she sighed as her Daddy's cock was now in her from behind while from underneath, Mom-Jessy was licking her hard little nipples. If there was a better feeling than having sex, Jessy hadn't found it yet.

The two women arranged themselves a bit more comfortably and Harrison seemed to be finding stamina he had not formerly possessed. His daughter's pussy was so snug, there was one other difference between his wife and daughter – his wife kept her pussy waxed bare, but when he looked at his daughter, licking her stepmom, he saw she too was nude down there.

"You two trying to add to the confusion?" Harrison teased as both girls were now eagerly licking and sucking his cock. He still hadn't cum and the girls seemed inexhaustible.

"No more sex with the lights out, Daddy!" Jessy purred as she licked the crown of his cock, Mom-Jessy licking the base. 

Harrison's wife spoke with a sultry tone. "Yes –  Daddy  – from now on, this family fucks out in the open. You now have two sexy little whores to take care of you from now on, so you'll just fully take in the view!" she said as she and her daughter / lover swallowed her husband's exploding load. The Jessy's embraced, letting Harrison see them both cum together.

****

I had the pleasure of meeting Jessy-2 at a showing of her artwork and I sensed a kindred spirit in her. I bought several of her illustrations to hang in the club and after we spoke for a while, we came to an arrangement – she would do a new illustration for us on a yearly basis in exchange for a free membership. So far, it's been a lovely arrangement for everyone concerned



Club Inzest 05



by Micaela Reynolds  as told to  BrettJ © 2009

*

I am very happy to say that I live my life the way I want, with the love and desire of my family surrounding me. I can have sex whenever I like, there's always a willing partner. If Debra isn't around, I can avail myself of Paul or Chris, if I want a female, my adorable Sharon or her hot-as-a-pistol stepsister will sate my urges. Not many people have this kind of luck. Lately, I'm even back on speaking terms with my family, although they'd all have coronaries if they knew what  really  goes on with all of us.

My son Paul has a friend named Ted, with whom he was very close growing up. At age 18, Ted left home and joined the military. He didn't particularly want to serve in the Canadian Armed Forces, but he knew he had little choice. There were too many distractions at home. The distractions being his sister Brandy and his mother, Andrea. His mother was still beautiful at 36 and Brandy was growing sexier by the day. He knew the feelings of desire he felt for both women were going to drive him insane, so he did what he thought was right. The military life wasn't bad, he worked hard and was promoted regularly. But whenever he thought of a beautiful woman or he got horny, it was the two beauties he'd left behind that entered his mind.

After 2 years of traveling the world, Ted came home and saw his two beauties again. His mother was still a magnificent creature, with long legs and dark chestnut hair, big round breasts and gorgeous green eyes. But it was Brandy who had his eye from the moment he walked in the door. She also now had spectacular tits and long, beach-tanned legs, with narrow hips and a tiny waist and a perfect ass. She wore bikinis every day for his first week at home and Ted thought he was going to sport a boner 24-7. His mother told him "She's a beauty, isn't she honey?"

Ted said "You both are, Mom. What was Dad thinking, running out on you?" Andrea gave her son a hug and a kiss on the cheek, not noticing the broad grin on his face when she did so.

Ted found himself eying his sister every chance he got and it seemed she was giving him plenty of chances. He just had to deal with his feelings for his mother and sister, he knew nothing would come of them and fantasies couldn't hurt.

The second week he was home, his sister came into his room, sobbing her eyes out. She'd been invited to the wedding of a family friend and her date had canceled at the last minute, plus he'd ended their relationship in the process. Ted hated to see those big brown eyes of hers filled with tears, so he hugged Brandy, told her that if she didn't object, he'd escort her to the wedding tomorrow. Her hug practically took the wind out of him and she ran out of the room happy again.

It was both delight and torture watching Brandy dress for the wedding, her beautiful body in the tight black and white dress, her long legs in a sexy pair of heels, auburn hair long and flowing and surrounding her beautiful face. Ted was grateful to the little moron who'd canceled, because spending time in the company of a woman this beautiful was a privilege. 

The wedding was very nice and lots of the women there hit on Brandy's handsome brother, but he politely brushed them off, saying he was there with Brandy. "You can dance with other girls Teddy, some of them are quite lovely, I won't mind." Brandy told him.

"No thanks, Brandy. Besides, I'm with the prettiest girl here, why would I want to trade down?" he smiled as he guided her to the dance floor. She practically beamed at him and leaned in close, he could smell her perfume and for a moment, he forgot she was his sister and just enjoyed having a beautiful, young woman in his arms.

They left the reception after a time and just walked, finding a secluded bench and sitting and talking. He didn't realize how much he had missed his kid sister and he was equally impressed at how smart and insightful she was. They got up and walked to an area both knew well, they'd been there with dates before. Ted and Brandy sat on the grass and she cuddled in close. She slipped off her heels and teased him with her foot, clad in what looked to be real silk stockings.

"Why did you leave home, Teddy? Mom and I were miserable, you were gone so suddenly. We miss you so much, it isn't the same without you." Brandy sighed. She snuggled close and then her mouth closed over his and they were kissing like it was the most natural thing in the world. Their lips mingled in urgent passion and they fell back on the grass with their tongues and teeth and lips moving hot together until Ted broke the embrace.

"No -- we can't!" Ted protested. "Brandy,  this  is the reason I left. I'm -- I'm in love with you, I think I have been for a long time. You  and  Mom, you drive me crazy, you're so beautiful and you were giving me thoughts a brother isn't supposed to have about his Mom and his sister ... thoughts he  shouldn't  be having. I knew if I stayed, something like this was going to happen, something I ... " and then Ted couldn't speak anymore, he was almost in tears. 

Ted stood up and went to move away, but Brandy grabbed his arm and pulled him back down on the grass beside her. She looked at him with those Bambi-eyes of hers and said "You are a very silly man, you big dope." She continued "Don't you know that I've been in love with  you  for years? All little girls get crushes, but mine never went away. I've dated some guys, but none of them matched up to my big brother. I even had a long talk with Mom about it and she said that even though society frowned upon it, if it made me happy, she would give me her blessing. I'm nearly 19 now and can make my own choices and you're the only man for  me  Teddy, but do you want me --  really  want me?"

Ted leaned in and kissed his sister, hard, and then her arms were around his neck. No more hesitation on either part, they just seemed to melt into one another. He reached into her low-cut dress and lifted her tits out, round and perfect and soft, with nipples that stiffened at his gentle touch. Ted felt himself getting erect as he began to fulfill the fantasy he had enjoyed for so long.

Brandy wasn't going to be idle, she unzipped his fly and fished his cock out, stroking it gently. It jumped a bit in her hands, she looked into her brother's eyes, filled with love and stroked it more as they kissed again. Brandy smiled and said "Oooh, how nice and big you are ... I'm a lucky girl."

"I want to fuck you Brandy ... I've wanted to fuck you for years!" Ted told his sister.

She leaned close and whispered in his ear "I have wanted you to touch me this way for as long as I can remember." Her brother squeezed her nipples and she moaned softly. It was obvious to Ted that she loved his touch and was a passionate young creature, it was so wonderful she didn't give a fuck that he was her brother -- she had thought of him in the same way. They had wasted so much precious time!

Brandy gingerly undressed her brother, taking her time, teasing him a bit, making adorable little noises that turned him on as she stripped him. She seemed to know what to do to excite him. He slid her tight dress down and over her stockinged legs, she wasn't wearing panties and was shaved -- or waxed -- totally bald. She wore only stockings and garters now.

"Wow, my sister is a little  slut !" Ted teased.

Brandy licked her lips sensually and said "Why, did you expect me to be a virgin? I'm not Teddy, I would have liked you to be my first, but ... " her voice trailed off, then she spoke up " ... but after tonight, I belong to you. No one else will ever touch me like this again, if you decide that's what you want."

Ted loved hearing that and he loved how sexy she was, she was his ideal. She spread her long legs apart, baring her pink cunt for her brother's inspection. Like everything about Brandy, it was perfect, pink and wet and edible. She had a prominent mound, it arched up a bit and her brother mouthed it and while he tasted her sex, she played gently with his expanding cock. She arched herself a bit upward, her brother's fingers twiddled her clit and she gasped in pleasure.

"Like that, my little slut?" he teased her.

" Love  that, my stud-brother." Brandy panted. Ted's fingers slipped into her cunt and slid along the groove, Brandy's moans grew loud enough to attract attention, should anyone have been around. Luckily, it was late at night and they had precious solitude. They continued to pleasure each other until Ted's fingers were soaked with her juices. He licked them clean, tasting how sweet she was -- as he expected she would be.

"Fingerfuck me like a slut baby, I can take it!" Brandy growled. Her lewdness was a bit of a turn-on, she was obviously somewhat sexually experienced, so Ted gave the little bitch what she asked for. He moved his fingers in and out of her cunt and curved them around a bit, Brandy howled in pleasure. She was cumming against his invading digits. Brandy was wild with lust, her body twitching as her brother took what he had wanted for so long.

Daringly, he even slipped a finger into her tight little asshole. Brandy wailed, but her ass snapped around it. He crooked his finger and moved it a bit, Brandy moaned again, proving she was able to take anything he could dish out.

Brandy was the most passionate lover Ted had ever known and he ached to be fucking that hot little cunt of hers, he wanted to be buried deep in her pussy, but knew taking his time was the best course of action, she'd be worth the wait. He looked at her, auburn hair slightly askew, face contorted in passion and he didn't think she'd ever looked more beautiful.

He moved away and stood up a bit, his cock stretched out towards his sister. She looked up at him with those dark eyes and he nodded. He rubbed his dick against her big tits and she moved a bit and then her mouth was wrapped tightly around his shaft. Ted held her hair away from her face as she sucked him off, loving every thrilling second of the intense blowjob, thrilling to the illicit kink of it all, overjoyed that the person he loved most was finally his. She let his cock slip past her teeth and she swallowed it, inch by inch, despite his size, she managed to take him down to the base. He moved a bit and she didn't gag a bit, Ted saw it was obvious his little sis had a bit more experience than he had originally assumed.

Ted knew he didn't want to cum in Brandy's mouth, her pussy was beckoning him like a siren's call. He had so long waited to fuck her and he wasn't going to be denied that experience any longer. He moved out of her mouth and she whined a little. That also pleased him.

"You liked sucking my cock, didn't you baby sister? You like being my  cocksucker ? I nearly came in your mouth, bet you'd have loved that. Well, don't worry, you're going to get lots more chances to taste me, I promise you that."

Brandy responded in a sultry tone he had never heard before "I wanted you to cum in my mouth, on my face, on my tits, anywhere you want, brother-lover. I'm yours, you can do whatever you want with me."

Brandy's words made him even hotter, he held her tightly for a few minutes, just loving the feel of her naked body against his own. He found the smuttier his sister talked, the hotter he got, if that were possible. He moved her legs apart and once again, saw her naked pink cunt. Her stocking-clad legs wrapped around him as he eased his cock into her pussy, he lifted her up a bit so they could be closer -- he was in her, he was fucking Brandy at long last. She looked wild and ferocious, it was a total turn-on and Ted began moving in and out of her tight hole.

Ted groaned and moaned, telling his sister she was the best fuck he'd ever had -- that was no lie! This had to be their destiny, for her body seemed to welcome him home, clutching at his prick as he shoved deeper and harder and faster into her young body. She didn't fuck like a young girl, she fucked like a wanton young woman, Brandy's body matched his own eager passions.

"You want me, baby sister?" Brandy nodded. "You want all I can give you, don't you?" Another nod, she lifted her body higher to meet Ted's demanding thrusts, the garter belt taut as she strained to meet him. He pulled away a bit, teasing her, it was fun, but the disappointed look on her beautiful face made him melt and he went in deep again. "Talk to me, my little lover, I want to hear you!" Ted groaned.

"Oh big brother, Teddy lover, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, just keep  fucking me !" the sexy teenager moaned, taking everything he had to offer. Neither of them wanted anything more than to keep doing this, making love as long as they could endure, sharing their hearts and bodies. Ted fucked his sister with raw animal passion, to make up for all the years of wanting her and not being able to have her, Brandy's movements matched his own, their screwing growing more and more urgent with every passing second.

Ted was ready to cum, he asked Brandy if she wanted him to cum inside of her pussy, she just groaned a loud "Yes" and he let go, shooting deep inside the recesses of her snug cunt. She held her brother tight with her long, slender fingers, digging deep into his flesh, but Ted barely noticed, he just enjoyed the feeling of being with her and sharing the ultimate expression of their love. They snuggled together for a while, but Brandy noticed the hour and they dressed. "We don't want to worry Mom," Ted told her as they kissed again. Nothing would be the same again, but they were both content with that.

"Speaking of Mom, what are we going to tell her?" Ted asked as they made their way back to where the car was parked.

"The truth, darling brother. Like I said, it might be an adjustment, but Mom knows how we feel, trust me. Besides, I don't think Mom's  totally  oblivious to the fact her son is a rather muscular hunk of man."

"Brandy, you don't mean ...?"

Brandy nodded. "I sure do. I bet if you play your cards right, I can guarantee you'll have  two  hot and willing sluts to share your bed with, lover-man." Brandy grinned.

The young couple went home and entered the house, arm-in-arm. Andrea took one look at her children's faces and she knew they'd finally consummated the unspoken passion they'd both fought for so long. They talked for a few hours and then she told them she was going up to bed. "You should go too," she told them both "But try not to be too noisy, I need my sleep."

A few nights later, when Andrea joined them in bed, there were no objections. Ted lived out all his fantasies and even more than he had ever dreamed of when his mother and sister met in a carnal embrace. They all woke up the next morning, exhausted and happy and assured that this  was  how it was all meant to work out.

My son Paul met up with Ted and his sister a few months later and they had a few drinks, Ted finally spilling their story to Paul. Paul smiled and shared  our  little secret, inviting he, Sandy and Andrea to join us at the Club, telling him the minor expense would be offset by the joy of being free to be themselves. Ted wasn't too sure, but Sandy was all for it and a week later, we happily welcomed Ted and his sexy family into our happy little group. It's been very nice to be reacquainted with Andrea -- in a much more  intimate  way then before when we were neighbors.

Six months ago, Ted asked for and received a Conditional Discharge from the service, claiming his family needed him to be around more often. Of course, he left it purposely vague about just  how  and  where  they needed him most.



Club Inzest 06



by Micaela Reynolds  as told to  BrettJ © 2009

Because of the nature of our club, we have to be careful. Paul and the entire clan make sure security is tight, that our Members understand the rules and that their invited guests can be equally discreet and they understand the boundaries we establish. One of the  most  important is "No means  no !"

On only one occasion did we have an issue with that, one of our prettier members brought her two lovers along, one of which was her cousin and not a Member. It was one of our "open" evenings and this ass got a bit hammered and was quite demanding on some of our attractive female membership. Paul got him out in very short order, it was the only time I have seen my son get violent and hit someone. The young lady who had brought him apologized profusely and was quite embarrassed. She sent a rather nice gift a few days later as well, good thing Christina and Sharon both have rather large sweet tooths.

As I've told you in other chapters, I love my life, I love my whole fucking [literally] family and I am very proud of our club. We allow people the freedom to be ourselves. In our largest room, we hold several "Free Nights" a year. Those are evenings -- which actually start around 2 PM -- where any of our members are free to come and mingle with others and talk, have a drink, there is food provided and there is a second room for very sexy, open encounters. In essence, we have an open Family Orgy night. Our members are also free to arrange such nights themselves and rent the room for a minimal charge. Either myself or Debra has to be there, although usually both of us attend, as we are still two of the  hottest  fucksluts on the planet.

Our latest escapade started as we were planning one of our special events. I was trying to make arrangements, but my daughters were exceptionally horny that morning. It started out with them kissing at the table, then they began teasingly undressing each other, then Sharon was eating her sister's wet cunt with rather loud slurps, then they switched and finally, Christina was between my legs and her stepsister was screwing her vigorously with a strap-on. That's what we were up to when my gorgeous wife walked in on us.

"Tch!" Deb said as she kissed her daughter's pussy-soaked face. "I can't leave you little whores alone for a second."

I panted and smiled as my lovely wife accepted a kiss from me. "Nope."

"And just what were  you  doing up until this point, mother?" Christina asked, seating herself at the table after pouring some coffee.

Debra got a faint smile and said "Oh -- umm -- the boys needed my help with something."

Sharon giggled. "Yeah, getting their cocks into your pussy and mouth and cumming. I know my brother in the morning."

I laughed, because Sharon was on the money. Paul loves a good-morning fuck more than any of us, many is the time he's snuck into our room and begged me or Deb to suck him hard and then let us ride his dick until we cum. His sisters, being the good little sluts that they are, usually try to accommodate him as well.

We all tried to compose ourselves, although a few more naughty kisses were exchanged and then we all addressed the issue of our get-together the next weekend.

"Ohhh mom, I get wet just thinking about it!" Sharon said with a dreamy smile. "I've heard from a few members who haven't been to one before and a few of my favorite playmates are joining us again. Angelica is going to come for the first time, she's bringing Petra with her, they're really excited."

"Jena and Claire are joining us, Sienna has the flu, but is hoping to be over it by then. Jena says she can't wait to feel Paul's cock in her pussy again, but this time, she wants both of us at once!" Sharon said with a dreamy smile. She adored the little pixie and they flirted constantly and spoke on the phone quite frequently.

Debra read over some of our E-Mails on her laptop. "Oh wonderful, Lee and Janna are coming too, they're bringing a friend -- I'll make a note of that -- they got someone to babysit. I hope I get the chance to make it with Janna this time, she's so gorgeous." My wife's voice took on this dreamy tone.

"Hey you, should I be jealous?" I teased as Paul and Chris walked into the room, both wearing only boxers.

"Jealous of what, Mom?" Paul said as he kissed me hello and squeezed my tits, his stepbrother doing almost the same thing to Debra.

"My darling Debra was having lewd thoughts about Janna!" I smiled as both men grabbed coffee.

"Can't really blame her for that Mom, Janna's hot -- wish she'd let another guy fuck her, but even on the dance floor, she heats up the room!" All of us knew that and last time, she and Sharon had practically ignited the room, starting with a very sensual two-girl dance that ended in a heated  sixty-nine .

"Are Jessy and Jessy coming?" Paul asked. He wanted to fuck them so bad, he'd missed his opportunity last time.

"Let me check -- yes, they're in!" Debra said as my daughter moved between her legs and began eating her. 

"I was right, this slut's cunt is full of cum!" Sharon groaned as she began feasting on Debra. "Get your ass over here Paulie, I demand equal treatment."

Our kitchen turned into a big mass of squirming, heated flesh and coffee got cold, but we didn't mind as we shared our favorite activity. The coffee would keep -- that's what microwaves are for.

As always, we outdid ourselves with our planning and preparations for the festivities. The girls take great pains to attend to the food, the drinks and all the fine tuning. Paul makes sure everyone has a good time and he keeps an eye on everything, handling any security or troubles that might arise. Chris looks after everything else, the music and lighting and the minute details. So, you might ask, what do Debra and I do?

We dress in sexy lingerie and heels, do ourselves up fine -- we even get our makeup done so we look our ultra-hot best -- and we act as hostesses, then eventually fuck our lezzie-loving brains out.

I got a lovely surprise right at the beginning -- Andrea showed up, she hadn't told us she was coming, but once Deb and I snuck away with her for half an hour, she was indeed cumming. I loved the sexy satin dress she was wearing, it was black and hugged her every luscious curve. Debra helped me undress my friend and loved the sheer black bra and skimpy panties she was wearing, plus garters and stockings -- which we left on -- and we laid Andrea on the chaise lounge and started the evening off with a bang.  

Andrea was already making throaty little purrs while Deb was undressing her, I was massaging her sexy legs and kissing my way up. Deb got her undressed in fairly short order and straddled Andy's face, while I buried my face in her luscious mound. Before her tongue delved into my wife's pussy, Andrea murmured "Oh, this is why I came, I've never had sex with  two  women at the same time. I want this, I feel like such a slut!"

Lots of our bi and lesbian friends don't consider the term  slut  a slur, they enjoy it and empower the word. To them, it means freedom to take charge of their own sexuality and do whatever they pleased. As I watched Andrea's tongue slide along the groove of Debra's cunt, I knew she'd adopted that philosophy as well.

Andrea might be new to the ways of lesbian sex, but she was savvy enough to make Debra cum in fairly short order. Then the two of us let loose on her hot, curvy body, I buried my face between those long legs of hers and ate pussy while Debra occupied herself with Andrea's gorgeous tits. She was really having a blast and it didn't take long for her to cum with an intensity I think startled even her.

We left Andrea to clean up and get dressed, promising to see her later and the two of us changed outfits. Now we both wore long, flowing negligees, gauzy and sheer, with heels and tiny thongs underneath. Debra wore black while I opted for white. We re-entered the party room and everything was in full swing, no pun intended.

The first sight that greeted my eyes was the two Jessy's, older and younger, sandwiched between Sienna and Jena. Their eyes were closed and they were being languidly adored by the two young women, Jena opting for Jessy the younger while Sienna was caressing the older Jessy. It was very pretty and soft, the girls had worn very pretty nightgowns, with heels and matching stockings and looked very glamorous, while the Jessy's had gone with their theme and worn identical black teddies & matching black stilettos.

My son Paul was having the time of his life, he was really putting it Brandy, who I think he'd always kind-of liked, while she was sucking her brother's cock. Ted, in turn, was eating Sharon's pussy and I could see the blissful look on my daughter's face. I hadn't made love with Brandy just yet, but if she was as sexy as her mother, that was a feat I intended to accomplish in short order.

Debra spotted one of our newer group of members, a family who live in a very unique situation, a mother & father, daughter and son and daughter. They all fuck together and how it started is a story for another time. Right now, the women were all swinging together, mom on one end, daughter-in-law in the middle and daughter on the other end. Brother was fucking the holy hell out of mom while Daddy was fucking his own 21-year old daughter and the attention both men paid to the women caused them to go nuts on daughter-in-law. It was very hot to watch.

In another part of the room, I saw Janna and her father, who were sharing a bit of sensuality with Christina, who waved at her mother and me. No matter what woman Janna pairs with, she always looks so sensual and my stepdaughter was no exception to that rule. Her father's cock was in her as she ate Christina's needy cunt sweetly, Christina's lips mouthing silent words of joy.

I felt a soft pair of hands grab me from behind and a naughty nibble on my ear. I turned around and saw Angelica was on one side of me and adorable little Petra on the other. I was happy to see both of my new lovers and before I could even ask, Angelica giggled and said "Robert got caught screwing the secretary. His boss doesn't dare fire him, his work's too good, but he's doing a good job of making Robert's life miserable."

I let myself be taken away, seeing Claire, Teri and Debra in the midst of a highly depraved toy fucking. I was becoming very fond of the adorable Asian darlings, and they, me. That became obvious when they unzipped their coats, both of them were wearing only the sexiest little bra and panty sets, with sexy heels and stockings, their golden bodies dusted with glitter. They began to lavish attention on me, but kept kissing and fondling each other to keep my heat up. I was happy to have played a small part in bringing these naughty siblings together, happier still that Angelica and Petra were now sharing an apartment and Angelica was divorcing my --  our  -- cheating ex.

The party was in full swing as the girls licked my cunt and asshole, no part of my body went unloved. I was spinning with pleasure as these two little honeys proved that sex is one of the greatest gifts on earth.

More guests were arriving, although we'd be closing the doors in little over an hour. We always have excellent security, two bodybuilding sisters named Ashley and Abby who have free memberships in exchange for working events such as this. After the third hour, the doors are locked, although invited guests can get in with Key Cards we provide when we send out the invitations. Ashley and Abby then join the festivities and I can tell you, those powerful young ladies can throw you a fuck equal to any man. By the way, all Key Cards must be returned by the end of the night.

I could see that Teri had now coupled with Janna and her father, I didn't know Teri well, but Claire and I lunched together a few times a month, sometimes with Jena and Sienna, sometimes alone. Claire enjoys checking out new hotels each time she visits and we always have long, sex-filled afternoons. Debra teases me at times that "Claire is the only woman I think you might ever leave me for" but lord, when Claire's tongue delves deep into my cunt, I see stars.

Angelica was now riding my face while her younger sister was between my legs. I could see Paul approaching her from behind, he had expressed an interest in screwing Petra last time she visited, but there hadn't been time. He tapped her shoulder and she turned, smiled at him and nodded and in his cock went. Paul is one of the most skilled men I have ever known as a lover, and that's not just a mother's pride. He has wonderful self-control and he takes care of the lady he's fucking. It was no different with Petra, her tiny body was shaking as my son gave her one of the best fuckings she would ever get. 

I could see many other guests had joined us, some in lingerie, some clad in sexy outfits of varying sorts, eating, laughing, drinking and eventually joining in the fun. Andrea had returned and was now making sweet love with her daughter Brandy and my darling Sharon. My daughter blew me a kiss and mouthed "Love you, slut" which I mouthed back -- a regular bit for us now. The mixing and matching and joining of bodies went on into the wee hours of the morning and when my family finally all made it to bed, for the first time in recent memory, we were all too tired to fuck anymore. 



Club Inzest 07



Club Inzest 7: Their Daughter Made Them Perverts

by Micaela Reynolds  as told to  BrettJ © 2009

The phone's been ringing off the hook over the past few days with members calling to thank us for the last get-together. Claire and her family want to book a Private Party very soon; Jena and Sienna are graduating soon and want to have a nice little Fuck-Prom. Christina and Sharon are already looking for nice gowns for the beginning and sexy lingerie for later on. Claire says she has a few naughty relatives interested that we haven't met yet. 

Andrea called, she met another member at the party that she really liked and wanted some information on. This beautiful woman is Dyanna, she's been a member here since the early days. Dyanna is Debra's weakness, in the way Claire is mine. Debra and Dyanna knew each other back in High School and they have history as friends, their sexual history however ... that's a bit more recent, so here is Dyanna's story in her own words.

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I wouldn't have believed that in the space of 2 years, our lives could change so much, but they did – and it's all the fault of our darling daughter, Valencia – Val for short. My name is Dyanna and I hope the Club Inzest members find our story interesting and arousing.

My husband John and I have been married for 20 years, we have two children, both girls. Neither of us is 40 yet – in fact, our birthdays are only a week apart and we grew up a block away from each other. We've been friends all our lives, he was the first boy I ever kissed and the first boy I dated – not the only, we broke up a few times – and he was the first boy I ever fucked [but see above comment].

My cunt gets so wet as I relate this story to you, John's waiting for me to finish up so we can fuck. I've been keeping this secret for a while now and when I found this Club and we joined, John and I decided to let you members know some things about our history.

John and I were both very passionate people, so I don't know why it came as a surprise that we'd passed on those passionate genes to our youngest, Val. She's a beautiful little pixie, with dark almond eyes, a tiny & slender body, great legs and a terrific little ass. Her tits aren't big, but they're just right for her body. I don't know where she gets those looks – John's well over 6' tall and Nordic and I'm a tall, tawny redhead. He used to tease me that I made Val with the milkman, but who has a milkman these days?

We had been out for the evening and were planning to go to a movie, but it was sold out and we didn't find any of the other features attractive. So we came home and entered through the garage which leads into our den and that's where we saw it –  them .

"Them" being our daughter Val, her tiny body gorgeous and naked and on all fours on our leather sofa. Behind her, her taller and somewhat-curvier friend Cory – who was fucking her in the ass with a rather intimidating strap-on. I was just frozen in place as I watched the spectacle, John was behind me, he was tense and gripping my arms. Neither of us could say a word, we were absolutely dumbstruck.

One of the kickers was they didn't look like they were trying something new – there were no clumsy fumblings or any such thing. Cory was fucking Val with easy, practiced strokes and the dildo was bigger than John's cock, which is pretty impressive. Val was really into it, she was moaning and cumming with passion.

Val spread her asscheeks as wide as she could and slammed herself against the invading sex toy, Cory's hands playing with our daughter's tits as she fucked her. Cory was an accomplished little fuckstress, she kept her hands in motion all over Valencia's nubile, tanned body, strumming her clit as well while she was fucking Val. Val would just moan and cry out for Cory to fuck her harder. My daughter was a noisy little bitch when she was being fucked – another thing she inherited from Mommy, I guess.

I don't think I had ever been as turned on as I was at that moment, I slid out of my skirt and thong and John's hands were all over my body, he was as excited as I was. We didn't give it a second thought that this was our own daughter we were spying on, only that what they were doing was very exciting. We heard Val howl and orgasm, then she and Cory moved around and our daughter made love to Cory. The curvy blonde seemed to like it soft and gentle and we could both hear the  likliklik  of our daughter eating Cory's shaved cunt. I wondered how long Valencia had been doing this? Was Cory her first same-sex lover or had there been others? John's fingers were sliding in and out of my ass as he fucked me, right there in the kitchen, near where our daughter was enjoying lesbian perversity with her best friend.

I allowed John more liberties than I ever had in the past – my husband's long, slender cock went up my ass that night and I literally had to keep my hand in my mouth from screaming, it all felt so good. We were lucky that Val and Cory didn't come into the kitchen for food or drink, but we were both so hot for each other, it was likely over in under 20 minutes. We used the back entrance and snuck upstairs, where we fucked for over 2 hours, we just couldn't seem to cool down.

Valencia's antics had inspired us – when we both saw her at breakfast that morning, neither of us could get the images out of our head, her sexy little body in the throes of lesbian bliss with Cory. Once she'd gone off to work for the day, John called his secretary, told her he wasn't coming in and we went back upstairs. I took control that time and screwed him raw, I literally left red marks on his arms from scratching and biting. We were still at it when we heard Val come home – secretly, I hoped she wasn't alone. I motioned for John to be quiet and we snuck back downstairs to peep yet again.

Val was in the living room with a dark-haired man I didn't recognize, he had to be close to John's own age. She was dressed in a much different outfit than she'd left home in, tight leather pants that showed the prominent "V" of her pussy, a tiny top and decadent stilettos. She let the older man pull her close and he bent down to kiss her.

"Damn, you fucking little bitch. My wife was right – you are one cute little honey!" The man said.

"She's not so bad herself, I'd never had sex with a black woman before last week!" Val murmured as she unbuttoned the man's shirt. "I'm just sorry that you and your daughter couldn't join us." Val licked her lips suggestively as the man's pants dropped to the ground, he was hung like an ox.

"She wanted her birthday alone with Daddy last night and equal time with Mommy this afternoon – tomorrow we'll  both  have her, Shauna's eighteenth birthday has been almost as much fun for us as it has been for her."

John and I nearly gasped. This man was talking about fucking his own daughter? Both he and his wife? Finding out our daughter had absolutely no qualms about incest was yet another shock. Just who was this girl that was living under our roof? She sure as hell wasn't the Valencia John or I had raised.

John was already between my legs, devouring my pussy once more – I couldn't believe I was horny again after spending the entire day fucking my husband, but Valencia's recent antics just seemed to have that effect on me.

"I think Shauna's a honey; do you think she'll want to make it with me?" Val said and then she couldn't speak, she had the older man's cock in her mouth and was deep-throating him with a skill I didn't even possess. 

"I can guarantee it, Valencia baby, she's a  bi-slut , just like her Mom. It sure was nice to meet you at our little Family Reunion last month, Cory had been telling her Aunt Suzanne and her Uncle Ron what a hot little fuck her best friend is – man, she was right on the money."

My husband's cock was in my hand as we watched our daughter debauch herself with this man, Cory's uncle. He sure seemed to know what Val liked, he screwed her hard from behind, but unlike his niece, he didn't take her anally. Instead, he let Val orgasm, then she flipped over and rode him until he groaned. She jumped off his thick rod and swallowed all the cum she could get. I honestly didn't know Val had it in her.

John fucked me hard again – we hadn't been this passionate in years and it only got hotter. He called his secretary again the next morning and told her he wouldn't be in all week and then he fucked me while we both enjoyed our morning shower. I dressed in a slutty teddy I hadn't worn in a while and sat on his lap dressed that way, feeding him breakfast, his hands fondling my cunt and tits. After that, he got a kinky idea and helped me shave my cunt bald. Then, he fucked me like a bitch in heat, insisting I call him "Daddy" while I rode him. We made love in ways we either hadn't in years or never had. I even got up the courage to voice my fantasy about eating his secretary's tight little pussy while he fucked me on top of the desk in his office. Mariem is a cute, 22-year old with a slender, California-girl look I find very appealing and she wears the  shortest  skirts. I told John I think she has a tiny crush on him.

Val came home the next afternoon with two kids in tow that I didn't recognize. I soon found out the girl's name was Laurie and the boy was Grant. She brought them both Pepsi's and she listened as they talked about being virgins and they'd heard maybe she could help. John was playing sex-slave for the day, I had bought a leather bustier and was wearing black stockings and high boots while our daughter told the pretty strawberry blonde Laurie and her equally-shy boyfriend that sex was great fun and fucking was good exercise. She then did this very hot little striptease, showing off a white bra and thong covered with tiny pink roses. Val demonstrated parts of her body to the young couple in a teasing motion and then she told them they were going to practice sex. She had Laurie eat her tits and pussy, saying bi girls had more fun because they had the best of both worlds. Then she had Grant come close, she and Laurie licked his cock a bit until he got hard, then our little nymphet daughter showed Grant how to fuck – the basics at first – and she was a damned good teacher. Grant had a nice-sized cock, I noted, and he made Val cum. Then she had Laurie suck his cock and showed Grant a new position, doggy-style, which Laurie really got off on. They fucked one more time, in a threeway that changed around a bit; Val really seemed to love Laurie's cupcake tits. So did I, truth be told and I wouldn't have minded a ride on Grant's cock myself.

All of this voyeurism rejuvenated John and I, we were enjoying our bodies like we hadn't in several years. John told me he was giving serious thought to calling Mariem, his secretary, and having her bring him some "papers" and having me meet her at the door in a sexy negligee and seducing her. The thought got me so hot I practically raped my husband and was riding holy hell out of his thick cock when Valencia came home early from the restaurant where she worked.

"Well – this is nice; I get to watch  you two  for a change!" Valencia grinned. 

Neither John nor I made any attempt to cover up; the cat was out of the bag. "You knew, sweetie?" I asked as she sat beside us on the couch.

"I saw you yesterday, out of the corner of my eye when I was eating Laurie's pussy. I wondered what was going on, you both were smiling so much and Daddy, you've been looking at me funny. Wow, who knew my parents were such sexy people?" Valencia grinned.

"It's your fault baby – you've gotten us all worked up!" I told her and Val leaned in and cupped one of my breasts.

"You're turning on to your own daughter's kinks, Mommy? How naughty, but how  yummy ! What do you say Mommy – want to eat my pussy and have me eat yours? Daddy – you want to fuck your little girl?"

Our daughter waited for an answer, so I gave her one immediately. I pulled her close and pressed my lips to hers and slid our tongues together, then pushed her face down into my cunt. "Mommy's bald,  yummier !" Val sighed as she buried her face in my cunt and began to lap me. Her father was removing her mini and thong, I'd managed to get her top off. Val had on stockings, her father commented "You sure have nice taste in lingerie, baby!"

Val lifted her mouth from my pussy and said "Tell you what Daddy, if you like my sexy undies, you can take me shopping and buy me some more sexy things – if you do, I'll fuck you silly in the changeroom. Then we can come home and give Mommy a naughty little show."

"Hey, I'd like to do that too!" I wailed in protest, but Valencia's mouth went back to eating me and I forgot about anything but how good her tongue felt on my pussy.

"We can do lots of things from now on, Dyanna – our daughter's a little slut, she'll be glad to be our little  fucktoy , won't you Val?" John grinned as his massive cock slid into her pussy at long last.

"Oh God, yesss Daddy, if you keep fucking me like that, I'll show you all the kinky fun you'll ever want. Mommy, did you know Cory wants to make it with  you ? She talks about it all the time; you're one of her favorite fantasies!"

I creamed all over Val's licking tongue, thinking about cuddly Cory and I  sixty-nining , but I wanted to do that first with my own delectable baby girl. We fucked like animals that day and well into the next, letting inhibitions fly out the window. I was eating Valencia's pussy when she was busy top-riding her Daddy when Penny, our other daughter, walked through the door.

Penny had a shocked expression on her face and we thought she was going to scream bloody murder, but Val took control, as usual. She pulled Penny over to us, Val and I kissed Penny wildly, she begged us to stop, but Val moved her sister's hand to John's cock and the pleas lessened. My daughter and I got her sister undressed, slowly – she wasn't quite the prude she'd been acting like, she had on a tiny thong and garterbelt and stockings and was already moist when Mommy began eating her. It was very sexy seeing my older daughter's blonde muff being penetrated by her father's cock and even sexier being sandwiched between her and Val and idolized by their licking tongues. Before long, Penny had become part of our  loving  family and had thanked her sister over and over for showing her what hot, kinky sex could feel like.

We all do whatever we want now – both girls are living at home now, it's very adorable to see Penny defer to her younger sister, but she knows whatever Val plans will result in intense orgasms for everyone. The other day, I finally gave Cory her fantasy and then I fucked her with the same toy she'd used on Val – matter of fact, I used it on Penny, Val and Cory and later in the week, on pretty Laurie and Cory's Aunt Suzanne and cousin Shauna. This weekend, I am meeting Suzanne's husband Ron for drinks – she and I are going to give him a birthday he'll never forget. While I prefer to swing more with other women, an occasional piece of different meat has its pleasantries. I haven't had the pleasure of fucking Grant yet, but Penny has and says he's becoming quite the stud.

Next weekend, Val and I are going to do a repeat of the shopping trip she did with her Daddy. She noticed a cute little salesgirl giving her the eye, she wants us both to seduce her.  Tonight  though, will be a night just for family – with one guest – because I'm finally going to get a taste of yummy Mariem! I can't wait!

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I had the pleasure of hearing about the shopping trip and the family night firsthand from Val, Penny and Dyanna – while we were having an all-girl orgy with my Debra, Sharon and Christina in attendance. Need I say that particular Lingerie Boutique gives us a nice-sized discount whenever any of us shops there? 



Club Inzest 08



Club Inzest 8: Finding a Solution

by Micaela Reynolds  as told to  BrettJ © 2009

You remember my telling you about the Lingerie Boutique in the previous chapter? Sure you do ... well, a few weeks back, we all went there and the young lady who owns it asked to speak with me privately.

We were in the back room and she gave me a very warm kiss, to which I responded in kind – I'm never crazy enough to turn down a kiss from a sexy, leggy blonde – and she said I had just confirmed the rumor she'd heard through the Grapevine and from some of my customers about my sexuality. Susanna wanted to know if the other rumors were true. I always play it a bit coy, so I let her come right out and ask me about Club Inzest. Once she did, we had a lovely – talk – and then she asked about joining the Club. I asked Susanna to tell me about her situation, which she did after another naughty bit of fun. She's coming to the Club this weekend to meet Debra and the girls, but I thought you'd all enjoy Susanna's story – it's full of love and naughty fun too, of course.

****

Susanna's family had thrown her out of the house at 19 when they caught her in bed with her then-girlfriend, Cindy. Although they had since made their peace, Susanna had no intention of moving home, when she and Cindy split, she had no idea what she was going to do.

Brother Darren to the rescue, the well-to-do stockbroker had plenty of room since his divorce. He and Susanna weren't that close, being nearly 10 years apart in age, but they were amicable and of like temperaments. Susanna was a neat freak; like their mother and Darren told her she could come and go as she pleased.

On her own for the first time at last, Susanna decided to apply that kind of freedom to her entire life. Cindy had liked Susanna to be a bit on the down-low in her manner of dress, now she enjoyed the opportunity to switch back to a more feminine manner of dress. She wore heels and skirts again, bought some pretty lingerie and let her blonde hair grow long for the first time in years. Darren noticed and said "Wow, you're going to make some lucky guy a pretty hot girlfriend, baby sister."

Susanna shot back " Wrong team , big brother, remember?" He laughed. Her brother was the first person in whom she'd confided her sexual preference almost from the beginning. He'd even pointed her in the direction of a few sexy girls at his firm and more often then not, until she met Cindy, she'd bedded those women. Susanna considered herself a bit of a wild-child, whereas her older brother was more of a romantic.

She went out one evening to Lapz, a favorite bar of hers that Cindy hated – no chance of running into her ex there. Marianne, the pretty bartender, comped her a drink. She'd been with Marianne several times and were it not that Marianne was now happily married to Bianca, she'd have tried for that again. Marianne was a delight in bed.

"Sorry about you and Cindy," Marianne said kindly.

"No, you're not." Susanna responded.

"You're right, I'm not. She was a bitch!" 

Susanna laughed at her friend's gentle ribbing; Cindy had indeed become hell on wheels in the last year.

"I know the type!" A soft sensual voice came from behind her and Susanna looked into one of the most attractive faces she had ever seen.

"Hey there, Lynne."

"Hi yourself, Marianne. Who's your drop-dead gorgeous friend?"

Susanna wanted to respond to the other woman that  she  was the most incredible thing she'd ever seen, with long chestnut hair and soft, pouty lips and eyes that drew you in, but her mouth felt like it was stuffed with cotton and wouldn't work.

"Hi Lynne. This is my friend Susanna and she's newly single. Suze, you watch out for  this  one – she's a shark." Marianne left the two women alone to talk, Lynne moved to the barstool beside Susanna and that was how it all began.

Susanna wasn't really sure who seduced whom, but she spent that night in Lynne's arms, their long legs wrapped around each other, tongues eating heated pussies and tits rubbing against tits. She had never creamed as much as she did under Lynne's licking tongue and she had never been as eager to please anyone as she was to see Lynne smile. Her spirits were lifted and every minute she spent with Lynne was special. They couldn't be together all the time – Lynne liked her privacy – but her sensual, dark-haired love continued to assure her how special she was.

Darren noticed her buoyant attitude and commented on it. Plopping down on the couch beside him and grabbing the potato chips, she said "I think I've met someone special, Darren. She sure treats me better than Cindy – and I think I'm in love."

Darren gave her a hug, then took the chips back. "Good for you, gorgeous. Hey, here's a co-incidence. I've been seeing someone too – she works in the building, her name's Katie. Most incredible woman I've ever known and man, is she smart and funny."

"Good for you, you're getting too old to be single!" Susanna teased. "Hey, we should arrange a double date – how about Friday, you and Katie, me and Lynne?"

"Hell, why not?"

"Great, let me make the call. Be right back."

Susanna called Lynne, who seemed a bit reluctant at first, but finally agreed. She hoped Darren could convince Katie – who knows, she might make another friend, it didn't hurt to have gorgeous women around. She walked back into the living room, gave Darren the "thumb's up" and let him make his call.

"Katie's in, although she kinda put up a fuss at first."

"That's strange, so did Lynne."

"Women ... can't live with 'em ... "

"Hey! Need I remind you that I happen to be one?"

"Yeah, well ... you're not a woman, you're my sister."

"I give up. You're hopeless – how does Katie put up with you?"

"She says it's because I'm a stud in the sack."

Susanna groaned and went to make some dinner. The week seemed to fly by, although she didn't see or hear from Lynne the entire week, she assumed her girlfriend was busy at work or prepping for the big date. If she knew Lynne, her lover was going to knock her socks off and she figured Darren would be equally impressed.

They took Darren's car that Friday night, it was large and would have room for the four of them. Susanna wondered if Lynne and Katie, both of whom were meeting them at the restaurant, would like each other. She hoped so, from what little Darren had told her, they seemed to have similar personalities.

They got to the restaurant promptly at 8 and Susanna spotted Lynne right away. The spectacular beauty was kind of hard to miss and had gone all out, doing her hair and makeup and wearing a truly unique, red-layered dress with a slit up one side, showing a nice expanse of tanned leg and a pair of very sexy, strappy high heels. Susanna was almost drooling.

Darren thought his girlfriend looked spectacular the moment he spotted her and couldn't wait to introduce her to his baby sister. They walked in together and he greeted his lady.

"Hello, Katie."

"Hi Lynne."

" Katie ?"

" Lynne ?"

Brother and sister looked at each other, then back at the sultry brunette standing in front of them, wearing an odd smile. This couldn't be happening!

They were ...

"Yes, you're dating the same woman. I'm dating both of you!" Lynne / Katie stated plainly.

"Okay, I need a drink!" Darren said, motioning to the bartender.

"I think I need several!" Susanna said as she also placed an order. "Lynne ... Katie ... what do we call you? Shit, this is insane, how long have you known?"

The sensual brunette took a sip of her Martini and smiled. "Call me either. I was named Katelyn at birth, but neither parent was quite happy with my name. Daddy always called me Katie, which is the name he preferred, but mother always preferred Lynne and always called me by that name. As to how long I've known, I figured it out about a month ago ... there were hints when one of you would tell me a story about the other one. I'm almost surprised you two didn't figure it out."

Darren spoke up. "How could we? Other than physical similarities – both our girlfriends are tall, sexy brunettes – it sounded to me like we were dating two different women."

Katie / Lynne took another sip of her drink. "In a way, you were." She turned to Susanna. "You, my love, were dating my wild side, the free spirit who does whatever she wants and is very in touch with her femininity and her inner, naughty little girl." Back to Darren. "You, darling man, were dating my romantic, sensual side, a side that appreciated your strength and confidence." She smiled at them both. "There was a bit of crossover, to be sure, but essentially, you both saw sides of me that the other one didn't. But now, I am sure you're wondering – what next?"

Susanna downed her second Scotch. "Lynne, I think that's an understatement."

Katie / Lynne ordered another Martini and said "Hang on then Suze, because I'm about to drop another bombshell."

Darren gulped more of his beer and said "Lord, can we handle another one?"

The brunette crossed her long legs and smiled. "I hope so, lover. My apartment is being turned into Condos at the end of next month and I have nowhere to live. I can't afford to live in a lot of places around here, so I was wondering if I could move in with you –  both  of you."

"Whoa!" Susanna said, stopped dead in her tracks.

"Okay, hold it – you haven't told us yet which one you want to keep dating."

Their girlfriend looked at them, gorgeous brown eyes warm and inviting. "Both of you. Why should anything change, my darlings? I have a good time with  both  of my loves."

Darren's eyes narrowed and he spoke his mind. "Lord Katie, this is nuts."

His sister spoke next. "You know what Darren, maybe it isn't. We aren't hurting anyone and she isn't asking for marriage, just fun and lord knows, we both need some of that. As for the living arrangements, it isn't as if we don't have the room."

"Okay, you're both clinically insane."

Lynne looked at them both and smiled. "Look, is anyone hungry? We did come here for dinner, right? I'd love to eat, why don't we do that and postpone any discussions until later on."

Agreeing that she made sense, the brother & sister joined Lynne in the restaurant and sat down to a lovely meal. Over dinner, Susanna & Darren both had the same thought ...  She's so smart and sexy, how the hell can I give her up ?

Katie / Lynne pushed back a bit from the table and took a mouthful of coffee. Even the fact that she had a good appetite was appealing to the siblings. "Well guys?" the sensual brunette asked.

"I think we should ... "

"I say we just go for it!" Susanna piped up.

Darren whirled around in his chair and looked at his sister. "Okay ... I was about to voice my opinion, but what are your reasons, sis?"

Susanna crossed her long legs and her eyes met Lynne's. "I don't want to make a lot of fuss over this Bar, but the simplest is ... and we both know it ... we'd miss her like crazy. Lynne means a lot to both of us and I think we'd both be miserable without her. It'll take some adjusting, but I think we can do it."

Dropping his voice lower so no one could overhear them, Darren said "And what do we do about the ... you know?"

Katie / Lynne leaned forward, curious to see what solution Suze would come up with. 

"Well – perhaps we can alternate nights or let Lynne chose the night she feels she needs to have your ... well, you know ... or be with me and experience ... good grief, this is kind of embarrassing!"

Darren said "Somehow, I think this is the part that might trip us up."

Their brunette girlfriend leaned in and said with a sensual purr "Well, not necessarily darlings, I have a solution of my own, if you'd like to hear it."

Brother and sister looked at her, an inscrutable grin crossing her face.

"We could all just ... share."

It took a minute to register and then the shock crossed both their faces. "Lord, no!" they said in unison.

"Why not?"

"Two reasons Lynne ... first, I'm not into men and second, I can't sleep with Darren ... that'd be  incest ."

Lynne took Susanna's chin in her hand and gave her a small kiss on the lips. "Baby, how do you know you don't like men? You've never been with one." Darren stared at his sister for a second, she nodded. "As for the second thing ... who but we three would have to know? It's no one's business."

Darren said "I'd know and I'm not sure I'd ... "

Lynne / Katie smiled "Baby, take a look at your sister, not as your sis, but as a woman. If I brought home a woman like her and suggested we share her, you know you'd go for it in a heartbeat. My Suze is gorgeous and you know it."

Susanna warmed at still being thought of as "Lynne's Suze".

Darren sighed, but it was a sigh of resignation. She had a point – Susanna was kind of hard to ignore, if he were being honest, he'd have to admit he'd checked her out a few times when she walked around their home in a tiny wisp of lingerie. She didn't seem to think anything of it, it was almost as if she didn't know how truly lovely and sensual she was and ... shit, he'd broken a few rules in his life and so had Susanna, what was  one more ?

"Katie, if Susanna agrees, I'd be willing to try and work it out."

"What do you say Suze, love? You get the cast the final vote."

Making her decision, Susanna leaned across the table and kissed her brother, in the same way she'd normally kiss Lynne. "Let's all go home."

****

The trio likely broke a few laws speeding home, but Darren would have gladly paid the fines. He was watching as his sister and their lover made out in the back seat and it was hard to concentrate on driving. Truth be told, he was almost as hot to bed Susanna as he was to bed Katelyn and the two of them were driving him mad. Susanna's miniskirt had been hiked up a bit, his sister's long legs were in black silk stockings, a fetish for him and she was sighing as Lynne's slender hand went up and down her legs.

They reached the house and scrambled in, Lynne kicking it closed behind her, her lips still joined with Susanna's. She let them part and said "I think you need to kiss your brother, baby. He's a lovely kisser and a gentle lover ... I hope my little hunch is right, because if it is, we're going to have a life together that can't be beat."

Darren moved towards his sister and she closed in, the two of them paused for a moment, then Darren took his sister in his arms and kissed her softly. Lynne was right, he could kiss well enough and his hands slipped down and caressed her ass while the kiss grew more passionate. The sexy blonde in his arms was a sweet, sexy little kitten, her breasts felt very sexy against his chest and the fact that Susanna was his sister didn't enter his mind as Darren felt her tongue flicker against his own.

"Upstairs?" Darren panted as they broke their embrace and turned towards Lynne.

"Upstairs!" Susanna smiled, reaching for the brunette and taking her hand. They went upstairs arm-in-arm-in-arm and reached Darren's bedroom, the largest. The girls instinctively knew a little girl-girl show would arouse him, so Lynne let Susanna undress her slowly, she stepped out of the dress and was now only wearing the heels. Lynne did likewise until Susanna wore only her sexy black bra, thong and hosiery with heels. She went to remove that, but Darren moved close and said "Allow me." He nuzzled Susanna's neck, fondled her breasts through the sheer bra and unclasped it, while Lynne slid Susanna's thong down her long, slim legs. "Leave the stockings and shoes on, babe!" Darren told Katelyn. They both smiled and he shrugged. "What can I say, I'm a leg man ... both  my  ladies have great legs!"

The girls grinned again and Katie / Lynne made a mental note to wear stockings more often from now on. They took Darren towards the bed and undressed him, planting sweet kisses on his body ... Susanna wasn't turned off yet, she watched Lynne's mouth surround his cock and begin sucking him. Susanna was impressed, her brother had a big cock, she thought ... and was a little nervous, she'd had a few dildos in her pussy, but most weren't that big and weren't alive either.

"You try him, babe!" Lynne grinned, sliding her hands up and down her lover's shaft. "He likes a gentle blowjob, use a lot of tongue ... I know you're good at that ... and I want some of his tongue for myself."

"Katie, come on up here ..."

"Darren luv, call me  Lynne  ... when I'm acting playful like this, I think it's her that's in bed with you. Mmm Darren, you know what I like ... suck my pussy baby while Suze sucks your dick. How's she doing?"

"Pretty damned good!"

Susanna was somewhat surprised – sucking cock wasn't too bad and the incest thing – well, she didn't honestly give it much thought. Matter of fact, it might be  because  it was her brother, who'd always been loving and supportive, that she'd been able to have sex with a man – well, at least  try  it – for the first time.

Lynne was sure her plan was working. After she'd figured out the relationship between her two lovers, she'd listened when one spoke about the other and the obvious affection and trust they had towards each other made her think there might be something deeper there. As she rode Darren's tongue, she leaned back a bit and kissed Susanna. "Okay baby, I think you need to stop being so shy ... let me get you ready for your first guy-fuck, Darren, watch me eat your sister's pussy – that's it lovers, shift about a bit."

Darren returned to eating Lynne, now from behind, while she sucked and licked his sister's lightly-furred blonde pussy. He could see the glistening pink lip and his sister's sexy tits bouncing as her chest heaved from Lynne's lickings. She was right – if she'd brought home a blonde as sexy as his sister, a threesome would have been all he could think of. Lynne moved away and then she licked a bit at Darren's cock and nodded. "It's time, babies ... go on and  fuck  each other!" 

Susanna gave the warmest smile to her brother and he eased in, it was hard, she was tight, but then she wrapped her legs around his back, her silver stiletto catching the light from the bedroom lamp, she groaned and said "Fuck me, big brother. Fuck your incestuous  slut  of a sister!" Susanna felt like a totally depraved human being, she was really enjoying her first man-fuck and as she rode upon Darren's shaft, she knew it wouldn't be the last time she would fuck her handsome older brother.

'Hearing Suze become more vocal really got to Darren, it turned him on so much that he began to move in and out of his sister's cunt a bit faster, he didn't pound her, but he made continual, strong movements and made sure to give his sister a smooth, controlled fucking. He watched with sensual gratification as his beautiful blonde sibling took his shaft deep, her face alive with joy and enjoyed the next sight, Lynne's beautiful body lowering itself on to Suze's licking tongue. They were all sharing sex now, it felt perfectly natural and Lynne leaned forward to kiss him and they were all joined, in lust, love and passion.

"Oh, my two loves, if you could see how sexy you look together!" Lynne moaned as Susanna's familiar tongue speared her pussy. It was all coming together, she was ecstatic, because she could never have given up Susanna's adept little tongue for Darren's cock, or vice-versa. And now, she knew she wouldn't have to.

"Oh God Darren, this feels so right baby, your little sister is going to be your  fucktoy , like that baby, are you happy?" Susanna groaned as her body was filled with cock.

"Yeah sis, happy doesn't even begin to describe it!" Darren groaned, then his body tensed and he came, deep inside the recesses of his sister's cunt.




Club Inzest 08



That was only the beginning of their escapades that night. The girls moved into a very sensual  sixty-nine  and put on quite a show, they also raided Susanna's closet and did a little lingerie show for their man. Ruffling his salt & pepper hair, Lynne said she felt the need for some cock, so she and Darren screwed next while Susanna watched and used a vibrator on her pussy. They were already growing comfortable with each other and totally accepting of their new situation.

Darren and Susanna helped Lynne / Katie pack up her apartment a few weeks later and moved her in with them. There was lots of room at Darren's now, for the girls were sharing his bed. It was a  bit  cramped in there, so he was having the wall between his bedroom and Susanna's taken down and the rooms made into one and buying the biggest bed he could find. They'd be needing it, all of them knew.

****

18 months later, and 6 months after their wedding, Lynne gave birth to a beautiful baby boy, who they named Jason. Just 2 months later, Susanna herself gave birth to her little girl, who she named Jayme. Susanna wouldn't tell anyone who the baby's father was, but everyone thought it was cute that the cousins looked so much alike. Susanna showed me the pictures and I would've figured it out had she not told me. I am really looking forward to meeting the rest of her family this upcoming weekend and I promise to let you all know more after I do.



Club Inzest 09



Chapter 9: Claire's Birthday Bash

by Micaela Reynolds  as told to  BrettJ © 2009

*

Debra and I are going to have a busy couple of days, it seems. We got a phone call early today, from  Jena and Sienna , of all people. Turns out that it's Claire's birthday in a few days and the girls want to throw her a party that defies description and wondered if we might be willing to help. Is an orange -- well,  orange ?

I wandered into the kitchen after speaking with Jena and Sienna and found my wife in one of her "homemaker" moods. About once a month, Deb gets the urge to cook a really huge breakfast. There was enough food to feed an army, waffles, pancakes, hash browns, sausages, bacon, fresh OJ and hot coffee. Sharon and Christina were already gorging, the way those two can pack it away, I'm often surprised they're not 200 pounds each!

Sharon answered that question one night in her own, inimitable, naughty fashion. She and her brother were fucking away and she said "Mom, with all the sex that goes on here, we need all the Carbs we can get!"

For a change, everyone was actually dressed. Sharon and Christina were happily chowing down, there was no sign of the men. "They're at the Club, Mom!" my stepdaughter said, grabbing another waffle from the pile. "There's been some trouble with the Sound System, so Paul and Chris figured they'd go early and check it out before we open up tomorrow night."

I got some pancakes and bacon for myself and Deb sat down at the table and joined us. "I hope they can get everything all together girls, because that was Jena and Sienna they I was just speaking to on the phone. It's Claire's birthday on the 15th and the girls would like to throw her a party. They've asked for all the help we can give and whatever naughty ideas come to mind."

"Well, they sure came to the right people!" Sharon chuckled as she winked at all of us. "Did they have anything in mind?"

I shook my head, but did remember one detail. "They'd discussed it with Teri and thought it should be an  all girl  party. I have a few ideas of my own in that regard, Sharon, Christina, Deb -- what do the 3 of you think, any suggestions?"

I should have known with those perverted 3 that ideas would flow, both hot and heavy. The ideas got sexy, everyone got turned on and we all ran upstairs, leaving the breakfast dishes for much, much later.

We planned a "Day of Debauchery" for Claire and I made sure that everything ran smoothly by co-ordinating it with  everyone  involved. Deb and I left nothing to chance, we even had back-up plans in case anything should go wrong, but we hoped it didn't.

Teri and I talked a bit on the phone and she informed me that expense was not even a factor -- both she and Claire's husband were footing the bill for everything. Factoring that in, I brought Sharon with me and contacted Jena and Sienna and told them to bring Claire in to meet us for brunch. We enjoyed a lovely meal and then I told Claire that we were all going shopping and she was going to get treated to a day she'd never forget.

Need I say that I had made arrangements at Susanna's Lingerie Boutique and that when we all got there, she put the "Closed" sign in the window? We had arranged a fashion show for Claire -- but one with a difference.

Susanna disappeared for a few minutes, as did Jena and Sienna, leaving only Claire, myself and Sharon seated and ready to observe the show. This was a show no one would want to miss.

Katelyn was the first model, slinking down a makeshift runway in a white negligee and matching heels. She was so sensual, but this was only the beginning -- it was going to get hotter.

Next was Susanna herself, in a sexy black basque, garter and stockings, with "fuck me" boots and she moved towards Katelyn, kissed her sensuously and two of them went to one side. Suze and Katelyn continued to kiss and fondle as the next model strutted down the runway.

It was adorable little Jena, she had on a tiny peach teddy and her hair had been set in a nice wave, she looked absolutely edible. She had on a pair of white stockings and vampy stilettos that clicked sexily as she walked on by her mother and the rest of us. I heard a gentle sigh from Claire as my naughty little daughter was now tugging her short skirt down her legs and away from her body. Claire wasn't wearing panties and Sharon looked over at me. I nodded and let my baby go to work on giving the birthday girl her first climax of the day as Sienna strutted out. She looked absolutely smoking hot in a long black negligee with a thigh-high slit, expensive black silk stockings on, stilettos and you could see her perky breasts through the sheer material. The girls moved towards us all and everyone began to give Claire her birthday kisses, while removing articles of her clothing. It didn't take long for the others to get our Guest of Honor naked and they carried her to the runway. 

Claire had barely spoken a word all this time, but her moans and sighs were encouragement enough. Sienna was between her mom's thighs, eating pussy with all the considerable skill at her command, while on one side Katelyn was getting acquainted with Claire by licking and sucking her nipples, Susanna joining her partner on the other. Jena was on top of Auntie Claire's face, keeping her occupied. Sharon and I? Well, we had our own tasks to attend to next.

I first gave Teri a call, she was with Debra and Christina at the Club. The boys had got the Sound System working fine and had made themselves scarce, Deb and I had even gone to the trouble of making sure even our Caterers were all women. I gave my sweeties a kiss over the phone and returned to the celebration at hand.

"Claire? Are you ready for the next act, you slutty bitch?" I hissed and saw her eyes looking at me.

Both Sharon and I had donned strap-ons. I was going to fuck Claire while Jena ate me and Sharon was going to fuck Jena with hers. Sienna was beside us, already wrapped up with Katelyn between her legs, tasting her blonde box while she tongued and licked away at Susanna. Claire was grinning from ear to ear and nodded. I moved deep inside of my friend and began giving her a great lezzie-fucking while the kinkfest continued all around us.

"Wow, do you think I can have an orgasm for  every  year?" Claire sighed as I moved the plastic cock in and out of her pussy.

"I promise you will, Auntie Claire -- and then some!" Jena giggled as she licked my pussy. What was with this family? All of them could have gone pro as Lesbian Call Girls and done quite nicely at it. I was doing my best to keep control as Jena's tongue snaked deep into the well of my cunt.

We switched around one more time -- Claire got the toy from me and she wanted to fuck Susanna or Katelyn while they made love. She could see how the sisters made each other happy, so I contented myself with the young nymphs and had Sharon, Jena and Sienna all to myself, enjoying their sexy young bodies and watching them play together.

It was around 4:30 when we finished, Katelyn and Susanna wrapped up all the purchases and included the toys and promised Claire they'd "see her soon." Claire had no idea how soon, but it was still a bit early. As it was her birthday, we all felt Claire should enjoy some cake, so we took her to a little pastry shop and indulged our sweet tooths on various pastries and some truly wonderful coffee. One of the great things about Toronto is there's lots to look at, so we took out time getting back to the Club. Claire was fairly certain a party was planned -- she just had no idea  what  that party was going to include.

We got back to the Club and went in the back way -- I didn't want Claire to see a thing until we entered the party room. As we approached, Deb met us and gave me the signal that everything had worked out perfectly. Jena and Sienna led a blindfolded Claire into the party room, then Christina started the music and everyone yelled "Surprise!"

Claire couldn't believe her eyes. In the room was Katelyn, Susanna, Andrea, Teri, Janna and some absolutely breathtaking women she'd never seen before. One of Paul's inspirations had been to call Janna and have her invite some of her exotic dancer friends to attend. Each had been promised $50 and free food and drink, and was told they could join in the party and have fun with whoever they so chose. Most of the girls, upon arrival and seeing some of the others, declined the money and were quite happy to be there. Christina even told me we had a few well-known women in attendance, including a former  Playboy  Playmate [who I did indeed meet up with later on].

The party started almost immediately. The dancers were up on stage, moving to the music, wearing sexy lingerie or nothing at all, creating a nice backdrop. A few would come off stage, a few others would go up. I lost sight of Claire very quickly, but felt someone's arms around me and there was Teri. I liked Teri a lot, even if I didn't know her very well, but I supposed that was about to change.

"You made my baby very happy today," she smiled at me. "I don't know how I can ever thank you."

"Yes, you do," I smirked.

"You're right, I do," Teri said, grabbing my hand and leading me to a private corner of the room. She was wearing a very sexy pale blue negligee and she slipped it down her shoulders and away from her body. She had on a tiny blue thong that went with it and my hands slid that down her long, slender legs. I kissed up those legs and began to work my tongue deep into her pussy. I could see why my friend adored Teri -- she was delectable and tasty and very responsive. She groaned and hunched her body up for more licking and she was a truly giving lover. Once I'd had my way with her, she insisted on treating me to an orgasm -- or two -- or three -- under her talented tongue and nimble digits.

There was lots of activity in the room. Janna, who everyone always wanted to play with, was in the spirit of things tonight. She was enjoying a four-for-all with Sharon, another dancer named Penny and Christina. They all moved and writhed about and it was very sexy to see, especially as Janna usually confined herself to just one playmate most evenings.

I left Teri in the more-than capable arms of Brandy, who'd arrived a bit after her mother and found Claire immersed in the pussy of Susanna, who was quite noisily eating Katelyn, who in turn, was getting acquainted with Val. Dyanna was nowhere in sight, but I am sure she was around somewhere. I wondered if they'd finally convinced Cory to attend one of our little soirres?

The party continued in full swing. At one point, I teased the girls later, it seemed to be youth vs. experience. There was a Daisy Chain consisting of me, Deb, Claire, Teri, Andrea, Katelyn and Susanna on one side and over on the other, it was Sharon, Christina, Janna, Jena, Sienna, Brandy and some of the other girls. Before long though, we'd all kind-of moved into the center of the room and the chain had formed into a naughty circle.

That wasn't all of it though. Janna and I had arranged for a performance by as many of the dancers who were willing to participate -- which turned out to be nearly  all  of them -- and they brought Claire and Teri up on stage with them. Then, they all did a nicely co-ordinated strip set, which culminated in the dancers all joining together and putting on a truly smoking-hot lesbian act, allowing Claire and Teri to join in the finale. It was one of the sexiest things I'd ever seen.

Around midnight, birthday cake was served -- but as I am sure you have already guessed, being one of our naughty little functions, we couldn't do it up in a dull, boring fashion, now could we? Deb and I had arranged with a caterer friend to cover Jena and Sienna with cake, frosting, fruit and whipped cream and everyone was free to nibble and lick them clean, but Claire got the first taste, followed by Teri. Claire lamented that she didn't get to blow out any birthday candles, but we'd  more  than blown her mind and that was good enough for her, she giggled. 



Club Inzest 10



Club Inzest 10: A Different Perspective

by Micaela Reynolds  as told to  BrettJ © 2009

In all the time I've been with Debra, I've never seen her rattled. Never, not even once. So when she came into the Living Room last night, all red and flushed and not speaking in full sentences, I was concerned. Sharon hopped up and got her a cold glass of Pepsi while I hugged her and asked what was wrong.

"Nothing – nothing at all!" Debra beamed at me. "That was my brother Steve and his girls on the phone – they're coming for a visit!"

This was a shock to me, because most of Deb's family don't talk to us, due to our relationship. Steve was the only one who had kept in touch, barely, he sent a few quick notes and cards. He had also found out our deeper secret and although he didn't say anything, Debra knew he had trouble dealing with the fact his sister slept with her own kids. 

Deb hugged me, she had the happiest grin on her face as she told me the story. Apparently, brother Steve had been extremely worried about his two daughters, Cathy and Carreigh. He was concerned they were heading down the same path as their mother, his ex-wife. Debra's sister had, with some encouragement from Deb, come out as a lesbian late in life and had divorced Steve, deciding to live the rest of her life as she saw fit. Steve was understandably, at the time anyway, outraged. Debra hadn't heard much from him since, until tonight's call, which had lasted well over an hour. Apparently, Steve had – with the assistance of Deb's nieces – given my wife an update on their lives that had her grinning from ear to ear.

Late one evening, while he was trying to sleep, Steve heard the muffled giggles and moans coming from down the hall. He had often seen the furtive glances that passed between his twins, the little kisses when they thought no one was looking. He took note that boys rarely called and they spent most of their time with other girls. They'd both graduated High School last year and neither had ever dated  any  of the young men who kept persistently calling.

Steve was certain that the girls were heading down the path to lesbianism. A modern thinker, he didn't object if his daughters were gay, but he wanted them to make an informed choice and not find out late in life, as Rebecca had, destroying 3 lives in the process. He also wasn't too sure if the growing bond between his twin girls was turning incestuous. That troubled him – he'd been able to keep Debra's relationship with her kids from the rest of the family, but their parents visited from Ottawa quite frequently and he didn't want them finding out about their grandkid's sex lives somehow.

He decided the best course of action was open, straightforward communication. One night, shortly before dinner, he went down the hall to their room, knocked on the door and entered. Both girls had flushed looks on their faces, his concern mounted, but he swallowed and began speaking.

"Girls – you know that I love both of you, right?"

"Of course, Daddy." Carreigh looked at him with eyes that were so light blue, they almost looked other-wordly at times. She had almost-platinum blonde hair that hung down to her waist and beautiful, delicate curves. Her breasts fit her slender body, like two perfect peaches and she had long legs that went right up to her perfect, round ass.

"Certainly we do, Daddy." That was Cathy, very much her mother's daughter. She was around 5'7", about 3 inches shorter than her twin, with lush curves and darker-skinned by far then Carreigh. Her tits were about 36C and she had wavy, shoulder-length brown hair and inviting, dark eyes. Her lips seemed to be in a perpetual pout and she had a softness and warmth that her twin seemed, at first glance, to lack.

"Girls, I am very, very concerned about you. Please understand, this isn't an easy conversation for a father to have with his daughters ... " he gulped, noticing how little clothing either girl had on " ... as adults, your sex lives are your own business, of course, but ... Lord, there isn't an easy way to say this, is there? I am concerned you might be lesbians, like your mother. Darlings, if you are, that's fine, but I want you to be sure and I want you to know I support any choices you make, so long as you are honest with me."

"Thank you, Daddy" Carreigh said in her soft, lilting voice. "Cathy and I appreciate that, do you really mean it that we can talk to you about  anything ?"

"Yes Carreigh ... I may not understand or agree with you about everything and I might not always be able to answer all of your questions, but I will always try to be there for you." Cathy leaned forward and gave her father a kiss on the cheek, her more-than-ample cleavage showing under the lacy blouse she wore. He couldn't help notice she wore no bra, although her tits stayed in place, they were dark like her, with big, dark nipples. Steve shook his head and tried to regain his focus.

"Daddy – Carreigh and I are lovers. We have been for a few months."

Steve nodded, his suspicions had been confirmed. He thought he should say something, but he decided to wait and let Cathy go on. She sat on the bed, her smooth legs in stockings, he noticed – did his girls like lingerie in their sex play? – and she smiled as she continued talking.

"Before you ask Daddy, no, it wasn't Mom's fault that we like girls, although we've discussed it with her and been very honest and above-board. Both of us had girlfriends for a while, although we were discreet. You know Carreigh's friend, Autumn?" Steve nodded. "She was Carreigh's first." Steve knew Autumn well, she'd been friends with the girls since First Grade. The slender black girl had grown into an exquisite beauty, Carreigh could have done far worse for a lesbian playmate.

Cathy continued. "You wouldn't have known my first lover, Daddy. Remember the trip I took to Japan for my eighteenth birthday?" He did indeed, because Carreigh couldn't go, having an overwhelming fear of flying.

"While I was there, I met this absolutely lovely Japanese woman named Miroki. She offered to show me around Japan and she did, what a lovely time we had. I couldn't understand why someone so beautiful had no boyfriend or husband, so I asked her about it and she told me she was a lesbian. I was curious and very attracted to her, one thing led to another, and ... " Cathy's voice trailed off at an obviously-happy memory.

Carreigh spoke next. "When Sissy came home, we started talking and compared notes – we'd each experienced things the other hadn't. So, being a bit naughty and a bit tipsy on your Jamaican rum – sorry Daddy – we decided to show each other some of those things. Once we began making love, it just all fell into place. It was the best sex either of us have ever had. It's like – because we're family, we have a deeper, emotional connection, you know? We've each had other lovers, we've  shared  other lovers – like Autumn – but for us, it's never better than it is when we're together."

The girls looked at him for some cue, Steve chose his words carefully. "Girls – while some might condemn you for what you're doing, I see nothing wrong with it – you aren't hurting anyone, so I won't stop you." The twins were practically glowing at this. "However – aren't there  any  guys your own age that you're interested in?" The girls shook their heads.

Cathy said "It isn't that we don't like men daddy, we do – but the men our age don't have much to offer. They're not settled. They can be cheap – we're good looking women Daddy, we expect a bit of pampering. We come as a package deal, Daddy – while some guys would love that as a fantasy, we might be a bit hard to handle, because we have our own expectations about what that means. So Daddy, I think we'll just stick with each other and other girls."

Carreigh then said "Although ... "

Cathy said "Oh, no. You said we weren't going to go there, that was just between us. Carreigh, don't you  dare !"

Carreigh spoke, in that cool, icy tone she sometimes got. "A few times at night Daddy, while we've been playing together, we've fantasized ... about you ... coming in and catching us ... but not being angry, Daddy, no ... very turned on ... so turned on that you join us and show us how good sex with a mature, experienced man could be."

Steven was floored. He adored his daughters, but this revelation had come right out of left field. He felt Carreigh's arms around his neck and Cathy move a bit closer.

"Don't be mad Daddy, we're old enough to know the difference between a fantasy and reality – but we do love you and we're glad this is all out in the open, right Cath?"

Cathy was sitting there, biting her lip, her brown eyes looking at her father. She nodded.

Steve got off the bed and was about to leave the room, but Cathy called him back. "Daddy – are you mad at us? You haven't said a word since we told you this."

He turned around at his girls and smiled. "No, my kittens, I'm not mad. To tell you the truth, I'm extremely flattered. Any man would be, you're both such beauties – if the situation were any different, I might be tempted to take advantage of it."

"Why can't you take advantage of it, Daddy?" Carreigh asked calmly. Cathy looked at him, her brown eyes almost dancing.

"Because darlings, that's  incest  and ... "

"But isn't what Cathy and I do together incest as well? You didn't see anything wrong with that, how is this different?" Carreigh argued.

"Because well ... I'm your father and older and you could go pregnant and ... "

Cathy spoke this time, finding her courage. "You know what, Daddy? Carreigh's right. If we want to make love with you, and you, us, who are we hurting? We can use a condom, right? If we want to keep going, we can get on the Pill or something. Daddy, I'd ... I'd like to make love with you and Carreigh ... I think it would be beautiful and special, don't you think so Daddy?"

Carreigh spoke next. "Who loves us more than you, Daddy? You've raised us alone for so long with lots of love and affection – why shouldn't we return some of that love and take it to the next level? We're not virgins Daddy – not technically – so please, won't you make love with us and share our love as a family?"

Steve gave it some thought and let his brain digest all of this new information. Was this how it had been for Debra? If so, he owed her an apology, for he really was torn. His daughters were both spectacular beauties and no sane man would turn them down. He sighed and felt his resolve melt away as swiftly as snow under a spring sun. They adored him and he loved them in return. They were old enough to make their own decisions and both were sexy little minxes, they looked so nice in their sexy underwear and smelled so good. He'd been without sex or a woman in his life for far too long and now, he was being offered  two . Why  not  play the cards that fate had dealt him?

"Are you sure, my loves?" Steve asked. "This isn't something we can undo – once it's done, there's no going back, you understand?"

Cathy's jaw dropped. "Daddy, are you saying that ... "

Steve smiled. "Yes. If this is something you both want and desire, then I'm enormously flattered and would be honored to be your lover and make love with you both."

Almost like they did when they were children, both girls squealed and jumped on him. That is where the comparison ended. These were sexy, lingerie-clad bundles of sexy woman-flesh, literally ripping his shirt off, buttons flying everywhere and yanking his pants away and then, his boxers. Cathy slid on top of him, her gorgeous round tits pressed against his chest, her lightly-furred brunette pussy rubbing against his cock. Steve could already feel how wet and excited she was. Cathy slid her soft, full lips against his and began to kiss him, rubbing herself against him erotically, she might be the quieter twin, but she knew how to arouse a person. "Carreigh likes me to rub myself against her this way Daddy, she says it's very sensual – do you like it, Daddy?"

"God, yes!" Steve managed to sputter out, then from the corner of his eye, he saw Carreigh undressing fully. Little wisps of silk and lace fell to the floor, she only had on stiletto heels he hadn't noticed earlier – she joined her twin and parent on the bed and moved up, lowering a completely shaved pussy to his eager mouth. He began licking her pussy ardently, all thoughts of wrong or right vanishing in a puff of smoke. Carreigh was sweet and delicate, just like she herself and he ate greedily.

"Oh God, Cathy – he's almost as good as you!" Carreigh wailed, her head thrown back and her eyes closed. "Daddy's one  hell  of a pussy-eater!" Cathy managed to move so that she could slide her tongue into Carreigh's mouth, then she began the next phase of the games. Moving herself down, she reached Steve's cock – the first cock she had ever seen, it was large – she thought – and she was a bit nervous. 

"Daddy, I really want to suck your cock – but I'm a bit scared, it's my first time. I'll try my best Daddy, but I'm sure I'll get better – with  practice ." Cathy purred and then her soft, full lips surrounded his shaft and they were lips made for oral sex, soft and warm, her tongue fluttering over it as she went down. She got about 2/3 of the way down, then came back up, motioning for her twin to join her. "This is fun Carreigh, sucking cock feels  great . You try!" They passed his cock between them, Steve thought seeing the blonde and brunette sex-kittens fellate him was a sight he'd never forget.

"I think Daddy's liking this – you liking this, Daddy?" Carreigh teased in a girlish tone that added to the excitement. He tried to talk, but it was like his mouth was stuffed with straw, so he just let the girls do their thing. This time, Cathy began to move up again and straddled his face. 

"Eat me, fucker!" Cathy snarled in a husky tone he'd never heard before. "Lick my cunt, ahhhh yeah Daddy, that's it – suck your little  slut  of a daughter, this is what we needed Daddy, the kinky thrill of doing it with you – fuck Carreigh, you were right – Daddy can really eat pussy!"

"Let's see if he knows how to  fuck  one! Come on Daddy – Kath, move a bit and I'll eat you – it's time Daddy, it's time to convince your  hot little bitch daughters  that cock can be fun. Fuck me, Daddy – make me love it!" Carreigh wiggled her sexy ass at him and got down on all fours, while Cathy moved herself in front of her and allowed her blonde twin to suck her cunt the way she loved so much.

"Fuck, that feels – oh Cathy, there aren't the right words – it feels so hot and alive, better than any of out toys! Give it to me Daddy, I love this – fuck me Daddy, fuck me Daddy,  FUCK ME DADDY !" Carreigh yowled. Her face plunged back into her twin's pussy and was muffled, but from the groans Steve heard Cathy making, his fucking of her sister must have really made her pussylicking better.

Steve's pent-up energy from a long time without sex was serving him well this night. He was giving it to Carreigh with strong, masterful strokes, but he was aware that it was her first time and was making sure to caress her body, not to fuck to hard or fast, to just allow her time to adjust to his prick. Carreigh didn't seem to be having much trouble though – her sensual body was moving back against his quite nicely, rolling a bit, her blonde hair falling to the side as her tongue darted in and out of her twin's darker pussy, Cathy sighing and beating her tiny fists on the bed.

"Oh darling Carreigh, Daddy – you have no idea how sexy, how beautiful you both look together. Fuck her Daddy, make my little slut sis cum – and then it's my turn, you better save some for me Daddy!" 

Carreigh groaned. "That's no idle threat Daddy – Cathy's a demanding little bitch!" She chuckled as her father's cock continued moving in and out of her slender body, his hands touching her with love and desire. Carreigh saw in Cathy's eyes the happiness they both felt – everything was all out in the open now, they could play and be themselves, no more whispers or concealing of their emotions – just love, sex and open desire any time they chose. Oh sure, in public they'd have to be discreet, but now at home, Carreigh and Cathy knew they would have a sense of freedom they'd never known before.

Carreigh was making a very cute little trilling noise as she was being fucked, only her sister and Autumn had ever been able to wrest that out of her, prior to this afternoon. Daddy was the third and as his smooth, hard cock thrust in and out, in and out, she felt her body shaking with bliss.

Cathy was thoughts along the same lines as her twin – she had noticed Daddy seemed to like their naughty little outfits, well, why not wear them  more often  from now on and see what kind of reaction they got? It would be fun to tease Daddy and make him crazy with desire, but now – he could do something about it. If she liked her father's cock as much as Carreigh obviously seemed to, Daddy was going to be walking around in a perpetual state of horny.

"I'm close Daddy – so fucking close – but I don't wanna cum yet, I want to see you fuck Cathy – oh God Daddy, I want that so much. Come over here Cathy, you've got to feel Daddy's cock, it's soooo good!" Carreigh sighed wistfully as she moved away from their father.

"I'm still nervous Daddy – but I want this, I  really  do – but Daddy, is there another way?" Cathy asked in a quiet tone.

"Yes Cathy, here's an idea – I'll stretch out on my back, like this, and you can ride Daddy's cock while your nasty sister rides my tongue!" Steve smiled as his daughter's faces lit up.

"Oooh, kinda like Autumn's Sybian!" Carreigh grinned. "Go for it Kath, it's great. Oh Daddy, we made the right choice – we have such a smart Daddy!"

Cathy beamed at her father and snuggled down on his cock, moving herself against it as it entered her tight, young cunt. She began to rotate her hips, in little circles, then she arched back and forth as the hard slab moved inside her. Carreigh was riding their Daddy's tongue, facing her and the two longtime lovers kissed, ecstatic that Daddy had accepted their relationship so readily. Cathy's sensual, curvy body looked so good riding a cock, Carreigh could see the look of rapture on her twin's face and it made her heart soar. Fucking Daddy was an experience they would want to have, again and again and ....

Yet, while Daddy was hardly an old fogey, he was in his 40's and not a machine. He signaled as best he could to Carreigh to move away and he told the girls "Daddy's going to cum soon, kittens. Now, do you want me to cum on you or do you want to suck me off and swallow my load?'

"Cum on us!"

"Let us suck you off!"

The twins looked at each other, perplexed, but smart-Daddy had a solution. He let Carreigh, who had wanted to suck him off, lick and jerk his cock until he sprayed – all over Cathy's sensual tanned body and tits. Then he watched with fascination as Carreigh licked up all his cum from her twin's body, sharing the last few bits with her.

"Umm – cum is  dee-lish  Carreigh, you were right. Next time, we'll suck you dry, Daddy!" Cathy sighed.

"Or maybe he can cum on me and you can lick it off!"

"Or maybe ... "

"Hold It!" Steve said. "Now darlings, I know you both enjoyed this – and I'd be a fool to say I didn't – but we have to be careful, if we want this to continue. Discretion is the key word here, understand?"

"Of course, Daddy!" the twins said in unison.

"Does your mother know about your relationship?" Steve asked. The girls nodded. "Have you?" They shook their heads. "Mom wasn't against it Daddy, she just figured her girlfriend might freak out."

Steve smiled – Rebecca always did have problems with relationships, she wasn't happy if there wasn't at least a  bit  of chaos. She seemed to thrive on it.




Club Inzest 10



"So – what do we do next? I have a few ideas, would you girls like to hear them?"

"God, yes Daddy!" Cathy said. It was a bit startling, he was so used to her being quiet and keeping to herself.

"Okay – well, I think we should all have a nice shower and scrub up – then, I'd like my naughty babies to put on some sexy lingerie and make dinner for me – just like that. After that, we can watch a porno movie and act out some of the scenes. Because tomorrow is Sunday, we have all day to spend in bed, does that sound good?"

Carreigh was wearing the cutest grin. "Sounds great Daddy, but wait – Autumn's coming over tomorrow, darnit!"

Cathy smiled. "No worries, sis. Autumn knows about you and I, why don't we let her –  catch  us – fucking Daddy – if she's as cool as I think she is, I bet she'd love to join us. How about it Daddy?  I'd  like to fuck Autumn – wouldn't you?"

Steve felt his balls churning as Cathy kissed him and stroked his cock playfully, while Carreigh went into the bathroom to turn on the shower. Cathy snuggled up with him and nibbled on his ear, while Steve thought things over. He doubted it was possible to die from too much sex, but he knew it would be well worth taking the risk, like the risk he had taken now – fucking both his sexpot daughters without any protection!

Debra was overjoyed when her brother and the twins called and related their story – re-connecting with members of her family had made her happier than I'd seen her in a while. When she showed me a picture of her brother, I could see why – Steve was tall & elegant, beautifully dressed, with salt & pepper hair and a beautifully defined face.

"I've always had a bit of a crush on my older brother baby – oh, do you think he might visit? Let's invite him here Michy, I want to see him again and finally get him into my bed. Oooh, and he can fuck you and we can have the girls and ... " I kissed my wife to calm her down, she was almost babbling.

We are inviting Steve and the girls to visit from Napanee as soon as they can and we're going to offer them a free membership to the Club. Our philosophy remains the same as ever – families should stick together!



Club Inzest 11



Club Inzest 11: Her Family's Call Girl

by Micaela Reynolds  as told to  BrettJ © 2009

We just welcomed a new member to our club the other day, she seems very upbeat and pleasant. She's a "professional" girl and while we don't allow members to ply their trade in the Club -- we don't want any problems -- I fail to see what business it is of the Government's to tell anyone what she or he can do with their bodies. Madison made her choice and seeing as her entire family seems to adore her, I guess they're cool with it. But why don't I just let Madison tell you the story herself?

My name is Madison Pershing and I hope you'll enjoy the story I am about to relate to you. Michy says it's pretty hot and seeing as I'm pretty hot, I can't argue with her.

As I said, my name is Madison and I am a sexy blonde, 5'8" tall, with beautiful blue eyes and nice, long legs. I weigh 125 pounds and my measurements are 35-27-37 and I have my share of admirers. Which is part of the problem, if I'm being honest.

You see, I'm a bit scatterbrained -- I've always gotten by on my looks -- and when I got to U of W, I was in wayyy over my head. So much so that I dropped out after my first semester. Another friend suggested Conestoga College, but I knew the academic life just wasn't for me.

I knew damned well my folks weren't going to foot the bills. Not that they couldn't afford too, they're quite well off -- but because my folks were always lecturing me on the value of "buckling down" and "hard work". Not for me folks -- this girl likes to  play .

So, with the help of some friends, I decided to go  Play for Pay , if you know what I mean. Yep, I set up a website and got myself an unlisted Phone Number and started working as a Call Girl. I decided from the get-go I'd go the high class route. I was very selective about who I chose -- these were people I'd have slept with for free, but within months, I was making oodles of cash and was dressing better, feeling better and living in a nicer apartment. Whenever my folks called or visited and asked how I could afford all this, I just told them I was working in the "hospitality" industry and didn't elaborate.

I am a girl who likes the good life and I was living it -- sex with good looking men and hot women -- yes, I enjoyed women, once I let go of my hang-ups -- and going to fancy parties and clubs all over Ontario and beyond. I wore sexy clothes and sensual clothes, hot lingerie, sexy heels and boots and was given lavish gifts that made me smile each and every time. Let us just say all my -- friends -- went away with big smiles on their faces.

A little while back, I was lounging around, it was a do-nothing day and I had no bookings. I was considering going to a movie or going to a club when my phone rang, my personal phone, not the business one. I pick it up and my Mom's on the other end.

"Madison, I know what you're doing for a living."

Shit,  busted . "Look Mom, I ... "

"Madison, calm down -- I'm not going to judge you and I'm not mad. Do you remember Ennio's Restaurant?"

"The Italian place? Yeah, I think so, why?"

"Be there at 9 dear, and wear something a bit naughty. Not trashy or slutty, but something that will attract attention. Love you, got to run, bye!"

I was most definitely freaked out. My Mom, setting me up with a client? Okay, well business was business and it'd been a slow week and I was horny. I had the right outfit in mind, a shiny gold jacket under which I always wore a bikini top, you wore the jacket just open  enough  to make that noticeable. I stay tanned and work out, so keep my midriff bare and a spangly gold miniskirt and matching gold stilettos. I even dusted myself with a bit of glitter when the time came and called a cab -- I never drive and a few of the cabbies know me and will look out for me, should something appear not-quite right.

I walked into the lovely restaurant, heels clicking on the lovely hardwood floors, the aroma of Italian spices wafting through the air and intoxicating my taste buds. I always love this place, I am a girl who likes to eat, I make sure to work it off -- both in the Gym and in bed. The owner greeted me and escorted me to my table, I think he'd like to spend some time with me, but his wife watches him like a hawk. Too bad -- she's a dusky Italian beauty that I wouldn't mind tearing up the sheets with.

I was surprised to find my mother waiting for me at the table, she had on a smile that was really -- odd. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and said "Hey Mom, good to see you -- are you waiting here to introduce me to my client or is he meeting us here or what?"

"Madison dear, perhaps I should've made myself clear earlier --  I'm  your client tonight."

You could have knocked me over with a feather. My Mom -- using an escort? Did she perhaps misunderstand or ... I looked at Mom, who was smiling that smile again and then I took a careful look at her. My mom, MaryAnn, is a stunning woman who doesn't look her age, she looks to be in her mid-30's at best. She's an olive-skinned beauty with long chestnut hair and dark brown eyes, legs that go on forever and, luckily for me because I inherited those, gorgeous boobs. She was dressed to kill tonight, in a clingy black cocktail dress and grayish patterned stockings with black stiletto heels. If this were anyone else, I'd have been all over them, but ...?

"Mom -- you do understand what I do for a living, that I ..."

"Have sex with other people for money? Yes dear, I know that and I'd like to hire you."

Still totally flummoxed at this, I added "You also know that I'm fairly expensive?"

"Goodness dear, I should hope so, you're my daughter and obviously gorgeous. Please, get comfortable, we'll eat and talk. Bye the way, the outfit -- perfect darling, you look very sexy in that."

My Mom was totally blowing my mind but I managed to formulate some kind of dinner order and we sat and talked. There was a lot more to my Mom than the staid society maven I'd known, she had hidden depths. Mom had been bi-curious for some time and wanted to try it with someone anonymous, when one of her less-than discreet friends gave her some information about a woman she'd been with, Mom put 2 + 2 together and figured out it was me.

"At first, I was very angry with you, but then I thought, why not? She's a beautiful young woman, Academia was not for you and you worked hard to sculpt a beautiful body, why shouldn't you make some money with it. The more I thought about it ... " Mom lowered her voice " ...  the more turned on I got . I've had quite a few naughty fantasies about you, my darling." She stated in a calm, sensual tone.

Mom had surprised me, but it wasn't really the incest-part, it was just that I didn't picture her in quite this way, but the woman before me was a total turn-on. Incest didn't trouble me, one way or the other, I'd been to bed with a father and daughter before. I just smiled as my Mom took my hand in hers.

Mom whispered in my ear "So, just how expensive are you?" Quietly, I quoted her a figure and her eyes widened. "Wow -- that's a lot of money, you'd better be worth it!"

I smiled and replied matter-of-factly "Lady, I will blow your fucking mind."

Mom stood up and hugged me, it looked like a nice mother / daughter hug, but her hands were on my ass, squeezing. "That's what I'm counting on, darling. Let's go."

We drove the short distance to my apartment, which Mom hadn't seen in quite some time. "You're living like this? You must be good, this place is spectacular."

"You haven't seen the  best  room yet," I said, acting kittenish and moving towards the bedroom. Mom's eyes followed my every move as I made my way to my bedroom. I hid behind the doorway and tossed the jacket out, peeking just my head out and winking. Mom got the hint.

I had a dimmer on my light switch and had made the room a bit darker, setting the mood. My bed is plush and inviting, I buy expensive sheets that feel good on the skin. I sat on the bed and beckoned for my mother to join me, but she had other ideas. 

My Mom did a sexy little dance; I didn't know she could move so well. Apparently, Mom's taste in lingerie mirrored my own, expensive and slightly naughty, she had on a sheer black bra and a pair of panties that matched -- you could see right through them and I was surprised to find out that Mom shaved. Her breasts fell out of the bra, unencumbered, they were beautiful, full, bouncy and I wanted to lick them. She moved towards me on the bed, sat down and lay me on my back, beginning to kiss me all over. I thought that I was going to show her a thing or two -- but I was all wrong on that count.

Mom swarmed all over me, like a bee to honey and it was so sexy to see her darker skin against mine, her dark hair co-mingled with my blonde hair, both our legs long and sleek, we wrapped around each other and stiletto tips caught the light as we tasted each other. Mom and I were in a sixty-nine in short order, lips seeking wet pussies, Mom's head bobbing up and down as she feasted on her daughter's horny cunt. I believed my Mom when she told me she'd never been with a woman before, but in my mind, I was thinking,  Fuck MaryAnn, you sure as hell can eat pussy !

Mom wanted to run the full gamut of girl-on-girl sex, and what the hell, I was enjoying myself and she was paying. I licked her cunt while she sat in a chair and talked dirty to me, then she asked me to fuck her with a dildo. I went one step beyond that -- I got out the double-dong a few of my lady clients prefer and we fucked each other. My Mom, the high-class Society lady  still  wasn't done, so I ate her until she was drenched and fucked her with my newest strap-on. That did her in, she collapsed in my arms and fell asleep. She had breakfast with me the next morning and I was surprised that I still wanted her, but I maintained my professionalism. Mom gave me the money and a bit extra besides. "Buy yourself another pair of stilettos for next time, baby, you have such sexy, long legs. I loved having them entwined with mine. Darling, oh Madison, that was indescribable, wonderful -- please, say we'll do this again, won't you?"

I told her if she had the money, I'd make myself available and we talked a bit more. Mom thought she could swing it twice a month. I told her I'd give her a "family" discount and she laughed, when she left, she patted my ass and said "See you soon." I was nearly exhausted, but I had the broadest grin on my face.

A week hadn't even passed when I got another phone call from Mom. I was surprised but looking forward to rolling around with her again, but I was about to be disappointed.

"Not me this time, baby girl -- but soon, you naughty thing -- another friend of mine is anxious to meet you and I told him what a terrific fuck you are. Can you wear something elegant and a bit slinky -- meet him at Michel's around 8 this Friday?"

I sure could -- Michel's was a high-end French restaurant that had just opened and I was dying to go, as I absolutely adore French food. I had a slinky black dress that hugged me like a glove, plunging nicely in front and showing a nice bit of décolletage and it also had a nice slit on one side, so I could wear stockings and my new -- friend -- would see that. I also had a new pair of sexy black pumps I'd been itching to wear. Friday couldn't come soon enough for me!

I got to the restaurant a bit before 8, I figure the customer is paying for my time, so I'm never late. I was ushered to the table and I could see a meticulously dressed, broad-shouldered man with just a touch of grey at his temples -- he looked very dapper, the kind of man I like. He turned around and it was my father.

"Hello Madison hon, please, sit down." I did -- in some ways, I think I was more shocked than with my mother. Daddy didn't -- well, he -- just  didn't .

"Madison, I know all about you and your mother, I'm not angry or upset. The night after your -- meeting -- that woman was happier and hotter than I've ever seen her. She practically fucked me into the bedsprings. It took a lot of coaxing, but I finally got it out of her -- and then I was horny as hell, understand? We both agreed turnabout is fair play, so if you think you can handle your old man, we'll have a pretty intense night, I think."

I was freaked out, but I had to admit, intrigued. I wondered what Daddy was like in bed and every little girl gets a crush on her Daddy. My father is an ex-jock, solid and athletic, with these piercing blue eyes and salt and pepper hair that he keeps neat and trim. He dresses nicely and even though he's nearing 50, like Mom, he doesn't show his age.

We had a wonderful dinner together and seeing my father in this context was quite a revelation. He wasn't "Daddy" tonight, he was a client and one that had a very dry wit and was an excellent dinner companion. We even danced to a few songs on Jerome's dance floor before Daddy drove me back to my apartment. He kept looking over at me on the drive there, he wasn't looking at me as his little girl, I could tell.

We were barely out of the car when my father -- Derek -- swept me up in his arms and kissed me, nothing fatherly about it. There was a lot of hunger and desire in that kiss, a need that had been pushed down for a long time and now was coming out in full. Daddy-Derek wanted his little girl and he wasn't waiting for me any longer. We practically stumbled into my apartment, almost fused together. Daddy's hands were all over me, his lips were kissing me with a real hunger, I was getting him out of his clothes as fast as I could.

"The bedroom ... " I gasped out, wanting him in there immediately.

"Don't want to wait that long," he replied in short, panting breaths. "Got to have you here ... now!" He pulled me to him and got me out of my dress, pleased to see the lingerie underneath. I removed the bra and Daddy was fondling my tits, he had a good touch, but was a bit rough. "Slow down Daddy, I'm not going anywhere!" I chided him gently. 

"Sorry, kitten!" He smiled at me. Hearing him use my childhood nickname and knowing we were about to fuck made me hornier than hell. I could feel his eyes on me as I walked towards him, displaying my body proudly. I got his pants off and around his ankles, he kicked them away -- being tidy wasn't important right now -- and I freed his cock from his pants. Daddy didn't have the biggest cock I'd ever fucked, but it was a nice-sized one and grew rapidly once I had it in my mouth.

I sucked and feasted on Daddy's shaft and he insisted we do a sixty-nine so he could taste me. I don't know why I was so surprised Daddy could eat pussy -- Mom wouldn't have settled on a selfish, incompetent lover. My entire body was aflame as Daddy got between my legs and slid his veiny cock deep into my cunt. I cried out, and locked my long, stocking-clad legs around his back and urged him to fuck me. He looked into my baby-blues with his dark eyes and said "You've got it, kitten." I moaned again and Daddy really let me have it. He rocked my world from that moment on. Daddy's prick thrilled me as he moved in and out of me, he liked hearing me fucking him and the noises I made, the profanity that came from his "kitten's" mouth got to him. He wasn't surprised I could give him a great fucking, that's what he'd paid for -- and I gave as good as I got.

"Give it to me Daddy, fuck you kitten, screw the shit out of me, lover-daddy, fuck my pussy, yeahhh, screw your little girl's cunt!" I moaned.

Daddy came in short order and as I washed him up, he told me he wanted another round as soon as he'd recuperated. He snuggled up beside me in my bed and fondled my tits and played with my pussy with his nimble fingers until I was horny all over again. Then Daddy insisted I get on top and fuck him this time. "Use your nails, kitten -- Daddy  likes  to be scratched!" He urged me.

The customer is always right, so Daddy got what he asked for and his groans spurred me on. I rode my Daddy like a bucking bronco, I almost wished I'd had a cowboy hat so I could've been Daddy's little cowgirl. Being on top is my favorite, but a lot of my clients like to be in control and run the entire show. Sex, in any form, is enjoyable to me, so I let them do what they want. Daddy was secure enough in his masculinity to let me have some degree of control and I was determined to make sure he wouldn't regret that decision. I used my hips and pussy and all of my body to get Daddy off and he came hard a second time. I was very proud of my accomplishment, Daddy said it was one of the best fucks of his life. Unlike Mom, he didn't stay the night -- he had an early business meeting -- but like Mom, he wanted another go, and soon.

The next phone call came after barely two days. When my phone rang, it was Mom again. This time, she didn't play it coy, she asked me straight out if I was interested in making some more money. Her? Daddy? Either way, I was eager and raring to go, but nope ... another surprise.

It seemed Mom had been talking to my older sister Ashley that morning. She'd confided in Mom that she and her husband Bob had been having some marital problems and wanted to try a few new things, maybe some swinging or a threesome. That's when Mom lowered the boom and told Ash that maybe I could help them out -- could I?

 Could  I? I've always had a small girl-crush on Ashley, she's a bit taller than me at 5'11" with wavy auburn hair, the sexiest face and a slim athletic build. Bob's one of those guys you wouldn't notice at first -- he's tall and quiet looking, he wears glasses and only speaks when he has something to say. He's got a good job with a local company who's initials are R.I.M and he makes a nice dollar. All of this would fool someone into thinking he's just a nerd. But I've seen him by our pool in just his trunks -- he's built like a linebacker and without his glasses, his eyes are dark and brooding.

Oh yeah, I sure could. I told Mom I was game, she giggled and gave me my instructions for the night. It sounded like it was going to be another nice romp for little Madison and more money in the bank, to boot!

I showed up at Ash & Bob's at 7 PM, they wanted an early start to their fun. Ashley met me at the door and all she was wearing was a sexy dark green robe and high heels. She kissed me hello, but this was no sisterly kiss -- it was sensual and warm and erotic. I had no idea if my sister had been with a woman before, but she sure knew how to arouse one.

Bob came downstairs and said "Hey, no fair starting without me." He kissed me too and when he saw I was wearing a trenchcoat, he smiled. We were going to have a little pajama party, but pillow fights were  not  on the agenda.

They fixed me a drink and we talked, it was sexy and flirtatious from the offset. Ash wanted to know all sorts of things about my work, so I told her some stories -- no names of course -- I could see a glow in both their eyes, Ashley's green ones and Bob's dark ones -- and knew I wanted to make them both happy they'd hired me.

"It's time, kids!" I smiled, standing up and sliding off my trenchcoat. I let them take in the sight of me standing there in a white lace teddy, with lacy white stockings to match and a pair of white stilettos. I may have looked pure and sweet, but fuckable and sexy is what I was. I took Ashley's hand and led my sister to their bedroom and lay her on the bed, my body on top of hers, and kissed her face, her shoulders, slid off the lingerie piece by piece and made my horny  slut  sister see stars. Ashley was beating her fists on the bed and writhing around, Bob's eyes never left us as he watched. "Let me do you too, Madison -- I want to eat your pussy!" She pleaded. I switched positions with her and now she was face-down in my muff, licking for all she was worth,  likliklik  went her tongue, she was hitting all the right spots and I was cumming like gangbusters.




Club Inzest 11



Ashley and I moved into a  sixty-nine , me on top and we ate each other with sweet, sensual licks. I knew what was coming and I was right -- dead on. Bob moved behind me and as my sister, his wife, gobbled my cunt, his cock went in, balls-deep. Oh God, it ached because Bob  was  the biggest cock I'd ever had in me. Dear Lord, he was huge, but he was skilled at using it. Ashley whispered in between licks "He's a pretty good fucker, isn't he kitten?"

He was. Bob was one of those guys who had great instincts for fucking -- at first, he took it slow, just letting me get used to his huge dick -- but once I'd accommodated him, he kicked it up a notch and really began to pound me. It was a real perverse thrill, feeling him fucking me while his wife, my sister, sucked and licked us both. Ashley was trembling, I think she was as turned on as I was and she screamed for her husband to "Fuck her Bob, fuck the little  slut bitch  harder!" Bob obliged.

Bob mixed it up a little and he was about to cum, but Ashley wasn't having that. She tapped his shoulders and he got the cue, he left my pussy and Ashley moved towards his cock, beckoning me to do likewise. Bob began to cum and we shared his load and sticky, cum-filled kisses.

Ashley and Bob were great hosts -- they brought me into their large shower and soaped me all over, they wouldn't let me do a thing, they just got me off. We had a great night -- we fucked again, this time Bobby fucked Ash while she ate my cunt, then we cleaned up, Bobby barbecued some steaks and we had a meal just like a normal family. Then we had a swim in their pool. Afterwards, we went indoors, Ashley and I covered ourselves in massage oil and put on a sexy lez show for Bob to watch, he couldn't take it after too long and he fucked us both, alternating from one pussy to the other. Both Ashley and I had multiple orgasms, we made sure Bob got his too. It was an evening I'll always remember and one I will treasure forever.

That was quite some time ago and I'm still fucking my family -- sometimes they call me their "Private Call Girl", but I don't mind. I've had a three-way with Mom and Dad too and that was a kick. A few weekends ago, I enjoyed an all-girl night with Mom and Ashley -- seeing them act on their lusts for each other was a real kick. I haven't told Mom or Ash, but I'm considering asking them to work with me once in a while -- I have some clients that'd pay big bucks to fuck a mother and daughter or two sisters -- or even  all three .

My family aren't my only clients, but they're my  favorite  clients. No one does you like family -- and last weekend, I found that out to the max, as I hosted a big family orgy at my spacious new condo. My pussy -- and my wallet -- was very happy.

One of my clients told me about Mach's club and we all thought it was a great idea. Toronto's not to far to travel for some fun and games and besides, Daddy's sister and Mom's brother both live in TO. Maybe I can expand my family clientele ...?



Club Inzest 12



Chapter 12: Wedding Bells

by Micaela Reynolds  as told to  BrettJ © 2009

We were all having a late lunch one afternoon and Christina ran into the room, squealing and nearly hysterical. Neither her mother nor I could understand a single word she was saying, she was crying and emotional. Chris, who can normally understand his twin in the oddest of situations, was equally baffled. Sharon was trying to get her stepsister calmed down so that she could clue us in as to the goings-on when Paul walked into the room. He took Christina's hand and held it up.

On her finger was a large diamond ring.

After what sounded like a roar of cheers and screams, we all calmed down and hugged both of them. I doubt there was a dry eye in the house.

"When did he ...?" Debra was the first to speak to her daughter.

"About 20 minutes ago!" Christina managed to sputter out, her eyes still moist.

"You weren't in bed, were you?" Sharon looked at her brother with a frown.

"No -- he actually was dressed, got down on one knee and did the whole thing right, it was very romantic!" Christina sniffled.

"Hey -- this means you'll be my  sister !" Sharon squealed, hugging Christina tightly.

"Umm -- aren't we all kinda related anyway?" Chris wanted to know. "Is this -- legal? Hey, why did you want to marry her if ... "

"I wouldn't finish that sentence if you know what's good for you!" Christina said, wagging her finger at her brother, who playfully stuck his tongue out at her.

"I'm not sure, but I think it probably is legal because we were adults when our parents got married, but I plan to look into that a bit further. But even if it isn't, Christina is going to be my wife -- period." Paul continued on "I want to marry her because I want her to know I'm committed to her, despite our lifestyle. Even if we all hadn't hooked up in this mixed-up family of ours, I think she and I would have found each other. We were just meant to be."

Christina looked at my son, her fiance, with undisguised love and sighed "Isn't he wonderful? And now, he's all mine!" She squealed again.

Sharon put on a little mock pout and snuggled up close to her brother. "Does this mean you won't share any more?"

Christina leaned close and kissed Sharon sweetly. "With you, sister  dear  ... any time!" Both girls shared a huge hug; their mother and I were almost in tears again. Chris just sat at the table with a cup of coffee and wasn't quite sure what to make of all this.

"Have you set a date?" Debra asked.

"We have a day in mind, but we have to work it all out," Christina beamed. She sat down at the table and Sharon got her a cup of coffee. "Mom -- I want to invite the rest of our family, I know there might be some issues, but I'd like to at least  try ." 

"Of course, darling, we'll make it happen!" Debra smiled. I knew my love would do her best, that's just her way.

We suggested a family engagement party for the next evening, being men, the guys wanted to have it at "Hooters" but cooler -- and sexier -- heads prevailed and we were able to convince them to go to Baton Rouge. Of course, by telling them we were going to wear our sexiest outfits, we didn't have to twist their arms too hard.

Debra and I opted for classy, I wore my long black dress with a the slit high on one thigh. Paul tells me every time I wear it, he wants to run his hand up and down my leg and finger my pussy and make me cum -- so I made sure he could do that by opting not to wear panties. It also hugs nice up top, so I didn't bother with a bra either.

Debra went beautifully elegant, even wearing her hair up and got out the diamond earrings I had given her for her birthday. She's so beautiful at times, I can't believe she's mine, harder still for me to believe I can watch her with others and feel such overwhelming love. She had on a strapless & sleeveless evening gown that hugged her every curve, her legs in stockings, she wore her silver stilettos and there was lots of sexy, tanned skin on display.

The men went in suits -- the girls insisted -- while they both wore sexy little cocktail dresses, the bride-to-be in black, her sister-to-be in an off white. Everyone was so bubbly and joyous; we knew this was going to be a truly special night.

Which it was. We had a lovely meal, we let the wine flow freely, there was lots of sexy teasing going on and kissing -- we probably made a bit of a scene, but we asked to be seated in the back so as not to disturb anyone. We all closed the place, called cabs and went home, where everyone fucked everyone until we couldn't walk anymore. Christina, the saucy little bitch, told Paul that was the last time he was going to fuck her before the wedding -- she wanted to save something for the honeymoon. We all thought she was kidding, but she wasn't, she went to bed with Sharon that night and closed the door.

Sharon and Christina, bless their recuperative little hearts, went out next morning to look at Wedding Gowns and Bridesmaids dresses. Leave it to those little  sluts  to come back with an adventure to share with us both.

Sharon was first through the door, she gave me a big hug, then Debra, she was followed by Christina who repeated it. They both needed a coffee, so they grabbed one each and sat down, almost out of breath.

"You are  not  going to believe what happened to us, Michy!" Christina trilled. "Hell, we were both there and we're not sure WE believe it, right Shary?"

Sharon took a mouthful of coffee and said "Do you want to tell the story or me, babe?"

Christina smiled and said "I'm the bride, I'll tell it."

Christina and Sharon had found a beautiful dress shop in Yorkdale with fabulous dresses at reasonable prices, although we can afford whatever Chris wants. They looked around and were waited on by the owners, a black brother and sister couple named Ginny and Warren. Warren seemed very effete and almost flitted around the shop, he was friendly, but something about him didn't sit right with the girls. Christina whispered to Sharon "Do you get an odd vibe from Warren?"

Sharon nodded. "Yeah -- like he's gay, but he's trying to hard. Like it's all a giant act. I'm not buying it, are you?"

Christina shook her head. "Not for a minute. We both have gay friends, he's almost acting like a stereotype. Oh hey, here's Ginny, why don't we ask her?"

The girls, being straight-to-the-point young women, smiled when Ginny approached them. "Find anything you like?" the slender black woman asked.

"I think I've found my dress, yes ... but Ginny, what's the deal with your brother?" Sharon asked.

"I-I'm not sure what you mean!" Ginny said nervously.

"The whole gay act Ginny ... we're not buying it, we're both bi and have lots of gay friends -- Warren's overdoing it. He's not gay, is he?"

Ginny looked down at the floor and shook her head "no".

"Okay Ginny, so why is he putting on the big act?" Christina asked.

"Oh -- it's very complicated. I don't know you ladies, can I trust you with a secret?" Ginny asked as she looked up, her brown eyes a bit fearful.

"We're very good at keeping secrets!" Sharon giggled.

Ginny sighed. "It's all a blind to hide a secret."

"What secret?"

Ginny sighed. "Warren's my -- lover. He's been my lover for years, he was the first to fuck me and we can't stop loving each other. I have lots of girlfriends and I'm bi, but Warren and I live together. In order to throw off suspicion from others, Warren acts gay and no one is the wiser."

"We understand. Warren can be affectionate with you in public and no one thinks anything about it, you can live together, it's all a big bluff. We get it."

"You must think we're awful!"

"No -- Christina and I come from a very -  loving  -- family. Our mothers are married to each other and Christina's marrying my brother. Plus, we run a club for people like you and Warren."

Ginny's beautiful dark eyes widened. "People like us?"

Christina smiled. "Yes. People who believe that adult family members having sex is fine and loving. What goes on behind closed doors is no one's business. Our club allows our members the freedom to be themselves and intermingle and meet -- and sometimes share -- people in the same lifestyle."

"Oh wow -- that sounds so wonderful, I'd love to just experience that. We haven't found too many people we can tell the truth."

"Well, now you have. Here's a pass, come and check things out whenever you like," Sharon said, handing Ginny a note. The grin on the dark girl's face went ear-to-ear.

"How can I ever thank you?"

Sharon and Christina looked at each other and smiled. "Wellll ... do you share Warren and would you be interested in a little afternoon delight?" Christina asked.

Ginny sidled up besides Chris and purred "Uh-huh baby, I do and I would. Let me get one of my clerks and I'll get Warren and you two go into that room over there. This is gonna be a day you are never gonna forget."

The girls went into the back and began undressing, down to their lingerie. Sex kittens both, Christina had on silky, white lingerie and her stepsister-lover had opted for black. They were just down to that when Ginny showed up with Warren in tow.

"Shit sis, you were kidding -- these white babes are fine. So ladies, you know our little secret. That's cool -- I've never had anyone who loves me the way my sis does, our Mom is oblivious to it and Dad, well, he's long gone. I'm glad to meet people who share our viewpoint that family love can be good lovin'. So, who's gonna get my cock and who's gonna swing with Ginny here?"

Sharon moved towards Ginny and ran her fingers through Ginny's long, dark hair. "I thought you were sexy the moment I walked in here!" she cooed to Ginny, running her hands along the girl's neck.

"Me too baby, me too," Ginny responded as they moved to a small settee in the corner. That left Christina with Warren. She began unbuttoning his clothing and he was unbuckling his pants. He might have been on the slender side, but it was all rippling muscle and toned flesh. Christina had almost been regretting her "no sex" decision with Paul, now that she saw Warren's body, she was glad of their open relationship. Once Warren's pants were gone, she could already see the evidence of a nice-sized cock hiding inside his boxers.

Christina looked over and saw that Sharon and Ginny were already engaged in a blazing-hot  sixty-nine , she smiled and turned back to Warren. Her lips formed a perfect "O" and she slid Warren's cock into her lips. 

Warren groaned as the beautiful young woman began sucking him off. Until today, he'd never met anyone who knew just how to please him the way Ginny did -- she knew every little nuance of his body and just what got him horny. Christina must have possessed some kind of sexual ESP because as she sucked him, she seemed to get better and better with every lick and sliding tongue motion. It was all the young black man could do not to cum.

"Fuck Ginny, you sure can eat pussy, you black  fuckslut , oh yeahhh bitch, that's the spot!" Sharon groaned as the slim black girl made love to her. There wasn't much room to maneuver there, but they were both hanging on for dear life as tongue and cunt grooved together. 

"I love seeing my sister do it with another chick," Warren smiled as Chris continued blowing him. "Never had two chicks with us before, not this kinda set-up. You really marrying her brother?"

"Yep, and we all fuck and swing together, we're a very tight family. Come and find out Warren, it'll blow your mind."

"I bet -- me and Ginny, we've never exactly been able to be free about who we are, you know?"

"I do -- but lover, right now, I'm so fucking horny for that nice big log of yours, so do you think we can postpone the discussion and you can fuck the shit out of me?" Chris growled as she slid her mouth off his cock and got down on all fours. Warren moved behind her and grabbed her hips and his cock went in, deep. He might have affected a gay persona, but there was nothing at all in that once he started fucking -- he had a great cock and Christina was getting the full benefit of his experience. He guided his cock in and out of the young bride-to-be's cunt with a savage, almost-maniacal fury, giving her a great ride. He turned his head and saw his sister and Sharon had altered their positions slightly so that they could watch him and Christina fuck.

"Oh God, he's a wonderful fuck Sharry, you have to try him1" Christina groaned as the slender, powerful cock surged throughout her body. Sharon didn't intend to wait to move things along; she got up and winked at Chris, who pulled away from Warren. He was disappointed, but only for a moment, Sharon's body lowered itself to his cock and began to ride him, while Chris pulled Ginny close. All parties were joined now -- Sharon's tongue was deep inside Chris' cunt while Chris was eating Ginny who was touching wherever she could, her hands running along her brother's chest or fondling Sharon's tits. It was a sexual melee and everyone was on the same groove.

"Warren baby, what do you think of these sexy little white  sluts ?" Ginny asked her brother, kissing him as her dark eyes danced with delight.

"Don't ask ...  stupid fucking questions  ... Ginny!" Warren grunted as Sharon rode him for all she was worth. He and Ginny had partied with their fair share of girls, but none had milked his cock or turned him on the way these two had done. He would have also had a difficult time stating who was the better fuck -- both girls had their merits, their styles varied, but anyone lucky enough to bed them would be walking away with a big smile on his or her face.

"I can't believe this wonderful fucking bastard hasn't cum yet!" Sharon groaned as she bounced up and down on Warren's shaft. She and Chris were tongue-kissing deeply and Ginny leaned in, sharing a threeway kiss and saying "My brother knows how to make a pussy purr. Trained him well, didn't I?"

"You trained him?" Christina asked. Ginny nodded.

"He was such a quiet, nice guy, figured I'd seduce his ass and teach him how to fuck a girl and he'd gain confidence. It sure as hell worked, but who knew I wouldn't want to give him up?"

"Don't blame you!" Sharon groaned as Warren's cock hit one of her spots. "Any chance he can cum on command? I've just got to let go soon!" Sharon stated.

"Sure thing -- Warren lover, give the little wench a few more strokes and make her cum, then you know what your nasty sis loves, don't you baby?" Warren grinned and nodded, he followed his sister's urgings and pounded Sharon a few more times, she let go, as she did, Warren slid out and Ginny pounced on his shaft, swallowing it whole. Seeing the brother and sister joined sent Christina reeling, she saw stars as she came and saw Warren shoot his load down Ginny's cocksucking throat.

Seeing the brother-sister duo in the throes of pleasure got Christina and Sharon heated up, the stepsisters moved into their own familial  sixty-nine , hoping it would inspire Ginny and Warren to further decadence. It did just that and soon the family fucks were loud and furious. The room was soundproofed, thankfully, or customers and staff might have been treated to a rather naughty audio play.

It was late in the day when the lovers parted, Sharon and Christina exacting a promise from the siblings to visit the Club. Wild Horses couldn't have stopped Ginny from attending an upcoming function, she wanted to party more than she had with Chris and to meet her fiance, soon hubby.

We enjoyed their story and admittedly, it had gotten us all a little warm. The girls both beamed at us and daughters took mother's hands and led us upstairs, where we all licked and played with each other for a few hours until the men came home and helped fix dinner.

The Wedding is a few weeks away and thankfully, Christina hasn't turned into a "Bridezilla". Poor Paul -- he misses fucking his fiance, but his slutty Mom and Sis are making sure to fuck him senseless to take the edge off. That's what family is for.

Dear Reader, that's our story for now -- I couldn't have imagined all those years ago all the twists and turns my life would take, but there aren't any regrets. I wake up each day with lots of love, if I wake up with some horny attached to that love, there's always someone around to take care of that too. Tell me - how could a woman's life get any better?

 Author's Note: This concludes "Club Inzest" for the time being, but I am planning a sequel very soon. I'd like to thank the readers that have enjoyed the story, special thanks to Claire and Jena, who shared a few naughty tales of their own. To them, I dedicate this novella, with much affection.