Over the next few months, the weather got warmer. Flowers bloomed and grass grew. Spring turned into summer earlier than usual. It was hot and humid by the end of May. But that wasn't the only thing unusual that I noticed...

On the first day of June, I had trouble finding some of my clothes. Certain things were missing. I waited, but they never turned up in the laundry. I didn't think much of it... that is... until my silver cross necklace went missing...

I began to suspect the unthinkable, but I didn't want to rush to judgement.

On the night of June 13th, I decided to spy on my brother through his bedroom window after dark, once everyone had gone to bed. I looked at the clock, which read 1:39 AM. I decided that it was late enough to start spying.

Slowly and quietly, I creeped out into the hallway and tiptoed in the dark to the door to my brother's bedroom. I put my ear to the door and listened...

Nothing. Not a peep.

He's probably just asleep, silly! You should go back to bed.

But I couldn't. I was too curious.

I'll just have a peek through his window. I mean, I probably won't see anything 'cause his light's turned off!

I went outside in my nightgown. We had a big, well shielded backyard, so no one would see me. There was a big, tall oak tree growing right next to our house that had a tree house in it that my dad had built a few years back for my little brother. I climbed the latter up to the top, which got me very close to his bedroom window. He had it wide open because it was such a warm night.

Good. I'll be able to see him and hear him as well.

Spying

My conscience chimed in. I silenced it and tried to see into the window. It was pitch black except for a dimly lit corner of his room where his nightlight was plugged in. (Yeah I know. He's 14 and he still has a nightlight. I dunno... it's kind of cute...)

I waited a good 15 minutes for something to happen. But nothing did.

What did I tell you? You're so paranoid! Just go before you end up falling asleep in the damn tree house!

I had just started to head down the ladder... then I heard it!

That distinctive sound! I instantly perked up and became more attentive. Returning to my pose in the tree house, I strained to hear it. It was a windless night so his quiet moaning could be heard.

My my! He's at it again, huh? Oh, the sweet forbidden pleasures of masturbation!Well this time I'll hear every bit of it!

I listened to his moaning through the darkness and smiled inside. His moaning changed to panting and I could hear him rustling the covers. By now, my eyes had adjusted to the darkness and I could see, in the dim light of the nightlight, the silhouette figure of my brother on his bed. I could see his body shifting rhythmically and his arm moving up and down. (I don't need to tell you what he was doing with his hand!)

I again considered leaving. It was 2 AM and I could feel myself getting a little drowsy. Good thing I didn't though! Because I would have missed the light turning on! That's right, he had gotten up and turned on his bedroom light. His room suddenly became visible! He stood there by the light switch wearing nothing!

Wow! I've never seen him naked before! Oh look at that! His penis is a lot bigger than I thought!

Standing proudly was the product of his masturbation: a big stiff erection jutting out from between his legs. Ooooh! It even had some hair growing on it! I watched intensely as he began reaching under his bed.

What's he doing? . . .Wait a minute. Are those - . . .Oh. My. God!!

I couldn't believe what I was seeing! My suspicions were right! There was my brother pulling out my missing clothes from under his bed. In the pile were my frilly white thong panties, my pink and white lace La Senza Girl bra, my denim miniskirt, and my sleeveless black leather zip-up top!

Oh wow! It can't be...

I watched him delightfully slip into the tight thong panties. His stiff penis sticking out the side. He looked at himself in the mirror with a guilty look on his face and then put on my bra!

I... I can't believe he's doing this! I've got to stop him!

My child-like curiosity was too focused to let me stop a show like this! I once again silenced my conscience. He began shoving Kleenex into the bra cups to make them stick out like breasts. Then he put on my denim miniskirt! He smiled sheepishly at himself in the mirror, posing and studying his bizarre feminine appearance. I smiled devilishly and giggled to myself:

Oh my! So this is your little game, hmm? Sneaking into my room when I'm not there and stealing my intimate clothing! Taking my private things and wearing them to service your sick little fetish! You little pervert! That's why you couldn't admit to me that you masturbated at night... you thought I might find you cross-dressing... in my clothes... late at night when no one is awake...

Wasting no time, my dirty little brother put on my leather top and zipped it up just a little, allowing the bra to be seen. I'll refer to it as "the" bra because I was wearing my own at the time and the one he was wearing was temporarily not mine, if you take my meaning! He gazed at himself for a while, then started rooting around in his drawer.

Oh, he looks so silly! (giggle!) I wonder what he's up to now!

He pulled out a small plastic make-up case and (gasp!) ...my blonde hair wig that I use with my dance costume! I'm part of a student dance program for girls. The last routine we did, we all had to wear blonde hair wigs. I had to wear one even though I'm blonde I guess because I wasn't blonde enough to fit in with the others in wigs. I hadn't noticed that my wig had gone missing, or one of my make-up cases! He put on the wig then started applying the make-up.

Oh wow! This is too much!

He put on a full coating of eye shadow, wanting it to look dark and sexy. He brushed his cheeks with a light dusting of blush. Fumbling nervously at first, then steadying his hand, he lovingly added mascara to his lashes. Finally, when he was done, my little transvestite brother paraded himself in front of the mirror, lavishing in his feminization! Intensely enjoying his secret indulgence! Well, not secret anymore! (giggle!) God, I was having way too much fun! It was like being a ghost! Seeing what is not meant to be seen! Knowing his dirty little secret made me feel so proud of myself! So darkly giddy!

As he stood there, he began to touch his stiff erection. A little, at first, then he began to jerk and rub it. He breathed loudly and moaned, grasping it hard and rubbing up and down and up and down!

That's right, my little brother! Don't hold back! Pump away as hard as you want! I want to watch you sink into a depraved frenzy of self-stimulation...

Apparently that still wasn't enough to get his rocks off. He reached into another drawer and pulled out a photo. I squinted hard to try to see what the photo depicted.

Man, I wish I brought binoculars. Meh, it's probably a picture of some hot model or a porn star...

Boy was I wrong. There, in the picture, was me doing my high school cheerleading routine! He placed it by the mirror, stared at it, and resumed masturbating. This time, he was moaning my name!

When did anyone ever take that picture?! I can't believe he's... he's got a thing for me! Oh God, what a pervert! He cross-dresses AND looks at pictures of me when he masturbates!

He was really getting into it. I could clearly hear his coos of lust.

"...Mmmm! Oooooooooooh! Claaaaire! Uhn! Uhn! Ooooh Yeah! Oh! Please! Fuck me Claire!... (pant!) (pant!) Mmmmm... you're sooooo hot.... mmmmm.... so sexy! Uhn! Uhn! Ohhh!..."

Ooooh, such a naughty little boy! Jerking off to your own sister, hmm? And wearing her sexy clothes? Oooh, what a perv! Going to such lengths to feel the pleasures of the flesh!

I didn't immediately realize that I was fondling my vaginal area as I watched him. Oh, how it made me horny...

Sinful little girl! You shoudn't be masturbating to something so depraved... so sick!

My mind said to stop, but my body begged me to keep watching! I watched him lie back down onto the bed! Still at it... jerking and tugging and grabbing and pulling his dribbling purple penis!

"...Ooooh! Mmmm! ...Claire! Claire! Claire! Ohhh, my love! Uhn! Uhn!...... Your pussy feels sooooo good! Mmmm... Squeeze it more!! Ohh! Mmm! Ah!..."

Mmm... that's right! You dream that we have sex every night don't you, you sick horny little fucker! Keep masturbating! Sink deeper into fantasy...

I got so turned on by his kinky little show, that I took off my nightgown and lay it beside me. It was a warm night and when I get horny, I sweat. So there I sat, outside in the treehouse wearing only my bra and panties! Oooh, I dug my finger deep into my hole, playing with my nipples with my other hand. It felt so naughty to be doing this outside!

Inside, my little "en femme" brother bucked his hips as an orgasm washed over him.

Look at him!

Fountains of semen shot up into the air, soaking the panties and his sheets. Covered in delightful jizz, he gradually calmed his breathing. My infatuated brother lay spent on his cum-soaked mattress. Surely, my naked figure was dancing in his mind!

Such shameless depravity! Oh my, Darien! I had no idea that my beauty could entice you so! Big Sister’s watching you, and what a stellar performance you gave!

I fondled myself. He may be spent, but I’m just getting started!

  He paused a minute then said, “Well, you really seemed to enjoy that with him.”

  “If only you knew,” I thought.   Then I did something that if you would’ve told me 6 hours prior I was going to do, I wouldn’t have believed you, but here I was, and I did it.   I reached out and placed my hand over Brian’s now limp cock hanging between his legs.    I started moving my hand and trying to work some life back into his cock.   Deep down inside, I hoped that he still had some energy and cum left for me.

 

  As I sat there kneading life back into my brother, I looked him right in the eyes and said, “You know, I do love pussy, but there is absolutely nothing like a hard cock.”   I then sat on his lap startling his stomach, but being sure to leave enough room still so that I could continue working on him.   I looked at him in the eyes and started moving my face closer and closer to his.   Our lips finally met for the first time in years.   We started to slowly kiss, and then a little ways into it, Brian started pushing his tongue into my mouth.   I happily worked his with mine.

 

  It was at this point that if anyone was watching (which I’m sure Melissa was back by this point filming this whole thing), the thought that this kid was my brother would’ve been their last thought.   We weren’t acting like siblings, we were acting like two teenage lovers.   We started kissing like we had been kissing for years, not like it was our first time.  

 

  I think all this action had awoken the little monster I was holding in my hand because I started to feel it grow.   I held it in the palm of my hand and just held it and felt it grow in my hand.   It was a pretty cool feeling, I liked it quite a bit.

 

  Brian’s hands seemed to have a mind of their own.   They were wondering all over my body.   Up to my neck, to my chest where they would rub and caress my breasts, and down my stomach where they would take passes by my pussy.   I kept my hand on his dick and was slowly jacking him off.

 

   I broke our kiss, gave him a smile, then slowly moved down and got on my knees in front of the chair.   I took his dick in my hand again and slowly guided it towards my mouth.   I took it into my mouth and swirled my tongue all over his head.   He let out a moan when I did this.   I slowly started bobbing up and down on his cock.   I was using my tongue to swirl around the head and lick down the length of his shaft.

 

  With one hand I was stroking the length of his shaft, and with the other one I was fumbling with his balls.   He seemed to be enjoying this quite a bit.   Of course, I’ve never known a guy who hasn’t enjoyed a blow job, let alone from his own sister.    I deep throated him a couple times.   I could actually feel his dick going part way down my throat.

 

  When I pulled him out again, he motioned for me to stand up.   I did, but never once let go of his dick.

  “I want you to go to the bed and lay down, I want to do things to you that I’ve been dreaming for years.”

  I just smiled at him and walked over to my bed, dragging him by his dick.   I climbed up onto my bed and then laid down arms at my sides and legs slightly spread and looking at him.   He was standing beside me just looking my body over.   His eyes started at my feet and slowly made their way up to my eyes.

 

  He then took his hand and lightly placed his fingers on my foot, then slowly (and I do mean slowly) started dragging them up my body.   He went up the inside of my leg, up to my pussy where he went right up the middle of my very wet slit, then continued moving them slowly and lightly up my stomach.   He went right up the middle of one of my breasts then up my neck and finally to my face and mouth, where I slowly sucked them in and started to suck on them a little bit.

 

  I don’t know why, but what he was doing here was really turning me on.   I had never had a guy do this to me before.   Little did I know that he wasn’t even close to being done teasing me yet.

 

  Brian climbed up on the bed with me now, his dick still hard as ever.   He kind’ve stratteled my ankles and supported himself with one hand.   With the other, he grabbed his hard dick and started to do the same thing with it that he had with his fingers.   If I had any leg hairs, or hadn’t shaved this morning, they would’ve stood straight up on end.   Having his hard dick moving slowly up my perfectly smooth leg was almost too much for me.   It sent a shiver and tingle through my body.

 

  Brian was slowly guiding his dick up the inside of my leg to my pussy.   He then used it to trace up and down right through the middle of my slit.   I couldn’t take it anymore, I let out a pretty loud moan.   There’s nothing in this world I wanted more at that moment than to have him inside me.   Instead he was just laying there on top of me rubbing his dick through my pussy getting covered in my juices.   A couple of times, he sunk himself in just as deep as his head.   It wasn’t really deep enough to call anything, except being evil and teasing his own sister!   My eyes were closed by this point and my hands were at work on my breasts, as I was in my own little pleasure world.   Each time he buried his head in me I screamed out, not because it shocked or hurt me, but because I was hoping he was going to go father, even though I knew he wouldn’t.

 

  The last time he stuck his head in me it was too much, I felt my whole body shake as I erupted with an orgasm.   He screamed out too when my pussy grabbed and squeezed his dick.   He then pulled it out and continued it on its journey up my body.   I had my eyes closed, my hands at my sides and my head off to one side as I used all my remaining energy to concentrate on the sensations he was giving me.   I could feel him tracing slowly up my stomach.   I could feel him then strattle my stomach and sit on me.   He used his still rock hard dick to start rubbing my breasts.   He was rubbing them all over.   He was tracing my tits, getting them to bounce back and forth, and just basically using his dick to play with them.   I actually liked this too, no one had ever used their dick to play with my boobs before, so it was something that was new for me too.

 

  I then felt his hands on the sides of my breasts and felt him pushing them together.   I felt his dick enter the space between them and start pushing in.   They were really dry, and his dick moving wasn’t very smooth.   He must have realized this too, because he reached down and scooped a handful of juices from my pussy and slapped them on his dick.   This time it was much smoother and felt a whole lot better.  

 

  Brian sat there on my stomach and started to tit fuck me.   At first he was just slowly sliding his dick up and down between my breasts, but he eventually started to pick up the pace.   With my boobs, I could feel every contour of his dick, everything from its hardness to the veins in his shaft.   It was amazing.

 

  After he had been tit fucking me for a little bit, I leaned my head up and when I saw it emerge out from between my breasts, I would stick out my tongue and lick his head.   He moaned when I did this the first time, so I kept it up.   Not too much longer, he moaned/yelled out and I saw him starting to shoot a load of cum on my upper chest and on my face.   I opened my mouth and caught some in my mouth.

 

  After he had shot his entire load, we both just kind’ve sat there for a moment, then he started to move back down my body. “oh god, what now” I thought.   He moved down and laid on his stomach between my spread legs.   I felt his tongue dart out and touch my already sensitive pussy.   “OH GOD.” I screamed out as I felt his tongue go to work on me.

 

  As Brain worked that magic tongue on my pussy, I used my hands and started to rub the cum he had just shot on me into my breasts.   I was moaning from the shots of pleasure he was sending through my body.   I was squeezing my breasts and lifting my ass of the bed, grinding my pussy into Brian’s face as he ate me out.   We continued this for a little while before he broke off and came back up to my face and we started kissing again.  

 

  We were really going at it, and just like before, if people didn’t already know we were brother and sister, they would never be able to guess it.   We were going at it like we had been going at it for years.   Making out with him, I could taste his cum, as well as mine on his lips and on his tongue, but I didn’t care, this was way too good to pass up.   He broke the kiss and looked straight into my eyes as if asking me if I really wanted to do this.   I kind’ve laughed inside that he was asking this NOW.   I nodded and a moment later, with out him ever breaking eye contact with me, I felt him slip all the way into me.

 

  I moaned and gasped when I felt him enter me.   A day, even hours ago, if you would’ve told me that I would be having sex and enjoying it with my brother, I wouldn’t have believed you, not at all, but here I was with him, and we were joined in the best form of love two people can show for one another.   After he pushed himself all the way in, he just kind’ve held it there, as if he was in shock as much as I was, and wanted to savor the moment and never let it get away.   So there we were, with him on top of me, fully in me, just staring into each others eyes.  

 

  After a little bit he started moving.   Slowly at first, but then he started to pick up the pace, as well as how much he was pulling out.   I knew right now what I wanted was a hard fuck.   I was sure that later we would really settle down and make love the way it was supposed to be made (but that’s another story!), but right now, we just wanted to fuck each other’s brains out, and that is basically what we did.

 

  I spread my legs as wide as I could and Brian pushed them up to my chest to give himself the best access to my pussy he could.   He placed his hands on the underside of my thighs as if to hold them there, and supported himself on his knees as he drove himself in then pulled himself out.

 

  We laid there for a while, him giving my pussy a pounding which I haven’t received in a while, if ever.   There we laid, him holding my legs up and away and fucking me senseless.   I could feel and hear his balls slapping my ass each time he pushed in.   I wish I could describe what it felt like to have my brothers dick inside of me, but it was something special.   It didn’t feel like any dick I had ever had before.   It felt more filling, made me hotter and made the sex, the best I have ever had.

 

  After we went a while in this position, we switched.   He pulled out and laid down on my bed, and I climbed up over him and strattled him.   I wanted to see him, and I wanted him to see me.   After looking him in the eye, I grabbed his dick held it straight up and slowly sank onto it.   My eyes rolled back into my head.   God damn, I wish I knew what made this so good.   I started to ride him, impaling myself on my brothers cock, then pulling myself off.

 

  He was memorized for a little while at the sight of him disappearing into his sister, then he looked up and looked me in the eye and started fucking me back.   Every time I pushed down, he met me with an upward thrust to send himself even that much deeper into me.   I didn’t last too much longer and screamed out when I felt another orgasm rip through my body.   I was exhausted now, I had been having sex for quite a while now, first Michelle, then Ted, now Brian, I was pretty tired now and had no energy left, but Brian just kept going.

 

  Despite me stopping from my orgasm, Brian just kept on fucking me. Being impaled on his cock was the only thing that was holding me up, my limbs were jelly other wise.   Brian’s breaths turned to grunts and I knew he was nearing his orgasm.   I looked at him looking me in the eye and I just nodded.   I wanted to feel his incestuous cum erupt inside of me.   I wanted to feel his little sperm swimming around inside my belly.  

 

  A few grunts later he grabbed me tight, shoved himself as far in as he could go and erupted.   We both screamed out as he started shooting load after load into me.   His cum felt so hot inside of me, but felt really good.   I could feel it reaching to the extremes of my insides and reaching every crevasse it could.

 

  We looked at each other one more time, then I collapsed on the bed next to him.   I managed to put my hand on his chest and drape a leg over him.   He turned his head to me and our lips joined in a single kiss.

 

  I heard some movement on the other side of the room and looked over to see Michelle sitting there with a video camera with a stunned look on her face.   I had totally forgot she was here, I was so drawn up in the moment that I completely forgot.  

 

  She looked at me with her stunned look and softly said, “Damn, that was so hot.”   All I could manage to do was smile.

 

 

 

Don’t worry, the adventures aren’t over yet, stay tuned for part 4!

Darla told me over dinner that she was really concerned about her daughter. The girl’s name was LaVonne, but she went by Vonnie. After her dad just up and left, LaVonne didn’t seem to really have much enthusiasm for anything any more. She was definitely a "daddy’s girl" and her father had left without much notice. Darla said she was trying to make things a little easier on her. Von wasn’t too social and the other kids seemed to tease her, so Darla took her out of school, and started teaching her at home.

We had the television on for some background noise, but neither Darla nor I were paying very much attention to what was on. Darla was just 29, a young woman herself. I could hardly believe it when she told me she had a daughter as old as thirteen. She was just a baby herself when she’d had her. Darla had sultry eyes, shoulder length black hair, and was wearing that short skirt. I had my hand working against her wet slit, her legs were sprawled open, her eyes closed, when Vonnie walked into the living room and plunked into a chair.

I froze.

Darla opened her eyes, looked across the room, not trying to cover anything up at all and said calmly, "You get your algebra done, Baby?"

"Yes, Mama." Vonnie looked over at us, a curious look on her face, but said nothing more.

Darla whispered in my ear, "Larry, just keep doing what you were doing. I want the girl to know this is a natural part of being an adult." Darla kept her legs open wide. She trimmed her bush into a narrow black runway. It was all very visible to the girl. If I’d have walked in on my own mother all open and on display like that, I would have completely freaked, but the girl seemed to think nothing of it.

I, on the other hand, had gone from bone hard to flat in less than a moment, totally losing it when the girl walked in. This was completely weird for me. I sat there on the couch next to Darla, unable to make the next move. Completely unable to resume feeling her up, if that’s what she expected.

Vonnie wasn’t really looking at us. She picked up the remote and flicked to a different channel. She seemed to be in her own little world.

"Do you want us to take it somewhere else?" I asked Darla quietly.

"The girl’s got to learn sometime. Ever since her daddy’s gone, she doesn’t react much to anything. I just want you to act natural."

I couldn’t help it. It was not natural to me to keep feeling up a mother in front of her own daughter. I looked over at Vonnie again. She was watching The OC on Fox. I wasn’t much interested in that. I was torn. I’d come over to get some pussy, I’d gotten all stirred up, and I wasn’t ready to throw in the towel.

Darla put her hand against my back and started massaging my shoulders lightly. She kissed me passionately on my neck. "Larry, I’m soaking wet. Why don’t you get back to work on what you were working on?"

I looked over at Vonnie. She was curled up in the chair, wearing a tight t-shirt and plaid flannel pajama pants. She was hugging a pillow, looking at the tv, looking bored. Darla shifted her pelvis up at me, her legs still thrown open, the flair of her short denim skirt not about to cover up her pretty saturated pussy.

"Vonnie, Baby," Darla said, "Larry here doesn’t seem to quite know what to do here. Will you go get me my silver bullet?"

"Yes, Mama." Vonnie got up and walked across to her mother’s bedroom.

A silver bullet? I panicked. I felt like I was in some kind of weird episode of Strange Encounters, that reality show that put people into incredibly odd situations then filmed their reactions as they squirmed to get themselves comfortable.

Darla looked coyly at me. She started stroking her fingers slowly up and down her pussy, trailing them along the surface, tugging lightly at her pussy lips. Vonnie came back into the room and passed her mother something. It was certainly a vibrating bullet, connected to a wire. With a control at the other end of the line. Darla rotated a dial on the remote, the bullet started humming. She deliciously perched it at the upper edge of her vulva, so it was just brushing against the upper edge of her clit.

Vonnie didn’t seem to think much of her mother’s being about to masturbate right in front of her. "We sleep in the same room," Darla mouthed. "She knows all about masturbation."

I still didn’t know what to make of the situation, but with Darla sitting next to me, all spread open, and a vibrating egg humming against her clit, I was gradually getting hard again. She was so fucking hot! The girl was now laying on her stomach on the floor, looking at the tv, her head on a pillow.

"Vonnie, Baby," Darla said to the girl, "I don’t think Larry’s convinced that you’re comfortable. You want to show him how you can rub your cunny?"

"Yes, Mama."

The girl rolled so that she was on the floor between my feet. Without showing any obvious emotion, she pulled her pajama pants off, and then took down her white cotton panties. Like I’d noticed before, she looked thin, and young for her age. Her frame was small, and her tits small and undeveloped. Vonnie opened her legs. She had a pretty bubblegum pink pussy with just a few faint hairs. Unabashedly, she spread it open before me. She looked at her mama, and she started rubbing herself.

"Put some spit on it, Baby. I want you to have a good time."

Obediently, Vonnie wet her finger on her tongue, and elegantly slid her fingertips up and down her slit. On the couch beside me, Darla was working her own clit, running the bullet up against her swollen bulb. Darla’s voice was growing thick and musky with lust, watching her daughter masturbating on the floor.

"Open it up, Baby. Show it to Larry. Show him how pretty your little pink pussy is, Baby Girl."

"Yes, Mama."

This obviously wasn’t the first time Darla had encouraged the girl to masturbate. "Go on, Honey, rub it, Girl. Get it going Baby."

Vonnie put her knees up. I could see her puckered asshole and her parted vagina right before my eyes. She was gradually getting wetter but she wasn’t slippery wet just yet. Watching her, my dick was rock hard, almost in spite of myself. This was just fucking wrong.

Darla kept up the commentary, rubbing her own puss, making encouraging comments to her daughter between us on the floor.

"Watch Mama, Honey. Watch Mama make it really, really wet."

"Yes, Mama."

Vonnie sat up more, and scooted between her Mama’s thighs. Darla was rubbing her clit right in front of the girl’s eyes. The girl had her hand between her thighs, stroking her own clit. Darla’s eyes were rolling back a little, she had that glazed look a woman get’s on her face when she’s trying to hit that spot.

I shifted around on the couch. My penis was straining to get out of my pants. Darla was starting to sigh and moan softly. "Vonnie, Baby, you put your fingers in Mama’s pussy, wontcha baby?"

"Yes, Mama."

The girl licked the fingers on her left hand and slipped them into her Mama’s wet vagina. She started stroking four fingers in and out, a slurping sound filling the room. Vonnie kept rubbing on her clit. I so wanted to take my dick out of my pants and start stroking it along with them. But I didn’t know if I should. Had the girl seen a man’s dick before?

Darla read my mind. "Larry, go ahead and take off your pants."

I stood up and took my pants off. My penis swelled and curved upwards inside my drawers. Vonnie was curious. She was looking at my dick. I have to admit it was twitching particularly hard, wondering where this was going to go.

"Vonnie, Baby, you see Mr. Johnson’s penis, Honey?"

Vonnie nodded.

"Baby Girl, you be a good girl and help him take his underwear off."

"Yes, Mama."

While her mother continued to masturbate, Vonnie stood. She was only up to my mid-chest. Her chin was about at my belly button. She tentatively put her hands on the band of elastic. Awkwardly, she pulled my drawers down to the floor. I stepped out over them. She was staring at my erection, fascinated.

"That’s her first time seeing a dick." Darla said. "My little girl’s growing up. She needs to learn about these things. Larry, you be a good man and show her how that thing of yours works."

I wasn’t sure how to interpret that. Did she want me to take her daughter’s virginity?

"Mama’s gonna cum." Vonnie said, pointing. She quickly crouched between her mother’s legs, the thick smell of pussy emanating from her crotch. Vonnie cupped her fingers closely together and pushed them into her mama’s vagina. "Come on, Mama!" She begged, "Cum for me!"

Vonnie worked her four fingers in and out of Darla’s cunt like a piston. "Come on, Mama." Vonnie was biting her lip in concentration. I could tell that she was trying to stroke Darla’s vaginal walls in a certain way, trying to hit that G-spot, trying to get that cum. Vonnie was such a sight to see, encouraging her Mama, stroking that woman’s pussy, even rubbing her own bubble of a clit. "Watch her, Mr. Johnson."

Oh I was watching! I’d never imagined such a thing in my life. The young girl had her whole fist inside her mother now, and the woman’s moist lips were up around her wrist. "Watch, Mr. Johnson."

Vonnie knew the exact moment her Mama was going to erupt. She took her left hand and started diddling Darla’s clit with quick darting movements. Darla arched her pelvis up so that the only thing still on the couch was the top of her shoulder blades. "Do me, Baby Girl. Do your Mama’s clit!" Darla yelled, the climax erupting from her loins in a shuddering clench. Vonnie even braced herself for the change in intensity. Darla’s vaginal muscles fluttered visibly, pulsing over the girl’s hand, still entombed inside. "Watch my Mama, Mr. Johnson."

I was standing. My hand was firmly stroking my dick. I wasn’t quite about to cum, but I was sure getting off watching Darla. She was a pistol! Darla shifted and lurched around on the couch, wrapped inside the secret place of her orgasm, twisting about until the waistband of her skirt was up under her breasts.

"Now eat me, Baby Girl."

"Yes, Mama."

"Eat me the way I love it, Baby."

The girl obediently knelt between her mother’s thighs and started sucking and licking at her folds. Darla arched up and down on the couch and grabbed her daughter’s head, forcing the girl’s nose against her puss. "That’s a good Girl, Vonnie. A good girl."

Vonnie stayed put, deliciously lapping at the purge of juices seeping from her mama’s hot cunt. I sat on the floor behind her, so I could watch her small mouth working it, stroking it. I was rubbing real hard. I hadn’t been so worked up in awhile. I started breathing heavy.

Before us on the couch, Darla started shouting out, lost in the throes of the moment. "Oh, oh oh, yeah Baby Girl, that’s the way, that’s the way..." She collapsed against the soft back of the couch, then sat up. "Good girl, Honey. That was real good." She was laughing softly, enthralled with herself for coming so hard.

"Oh Vonnie, Baby Girl, Look at Mr. Johnson." Darla sat up and pointed at me.

Vonnie pulled away from her mother’s crevice to look at my twitching dick. "Look, Vonnie." Darla urged. "I want you to notice how he’s stroking it." Darla’s voice was slipping into teaching mode. She was using me to homeschool her daughter! I felt like I was about to burst. I slowed down, trying to stave off my orgasm.

Darla continued to talk to Vonnie about what I was doing. "Every man’s got his own way of stroking his dick, Baby. He’ll put a certain amount of pressure on the shaft...he’ll rub the edge of the head in a certain way. You watch carefully."

Vonnie nodded, studying my movements, studying the shape of my dick arching against my belly. I was average-sized, but I could tell she thought I was huge. I was sure she’d never seen anything like this before. I know I hadn’t.

"Can I touch it, Mama?"

Darla looked at me. Oh my God, I could go to jail for this! But somehow I nodded. I was too lost in the moment. And I have to admit, I wanted the girl’s tender fingers on me in a bad way.

"Go ahead, Baby."

Vonnie knelt between my feet put her hands tentatively on the shaft. Her fingers felt so small, a little cold. "Spit on it Baby. It’s like you-- it feels better when it’s wetter." Darla laughed at her little rhyme.

Vonnie put her fingertips in her mouth. I knew she could taste her mother’s sweet n’ sour taste as she wet them again. I spit on my own fingers, to add it into the mix.

"This is her first time touching a man," Darla said to me, although it was obvious. My dick loved that she said it. The slut in me wanted her to keep talking, to keep hearing all these dirty details. My dick throbbed under her awkward touch. I moved her hand, cupping the fingers around my shaft.

"Put a little pressure on it, not too much..." I directed.

Darla winked at me. "That’s it, Larry, tell her how you like it."

"Make a circle with your forefinger touching your thumb...that’s nice, Vonnie. That’s good."

Vonnie looked back at her mother’s face for assurance. "Am I doing it right?"

Darla smiled at her daughter. "You’re doing good, Baby."

Vonnie leaned toward her hand rubbing up and down on my pulsing dick. She moved her mouth around, collecting spit in the front. She got up on her knees, opening her lips, and letting the trickle of spit dribble down on my cock. I felt so fat and throbbing. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been so turned on by a hand job.

Behind her, Darla continued the lesson. "Honey, when a man gets an erection, it’s up to you to do something about it. Otherwise you’ll be what they call a PT, or a prick teaser. Can’t have men thinking that about you. If you get it hard, then you work it until it goes soft again."

"How do I do that, Mama?" Vonnie asked, her eyes wide, as she watched, fascinated by my bulging hard-on. "You like this, Mr. Johnson?"

One of the malls we went to seemed to be a hangout for a lot of black guys and Beth had really been craving a black cock since we came back from vacation.  She informed me that it was my job to create a scenario so she could get very well fucked.  So here's what we came up with.....

We shopped and found a summer style of dress.  It came with a liner sort of slip thing under it but the dress itself was very sheer.  The idea was that you were supposed to be turned on by seeing what was under the dress, even if it was just the slip.  We bought it and took it home.  Beth went to work on it.  She removed the underliner first.  Then she modeled it for me.  I told her we needed to get her out in public with it first, so out in the car we went.  We stopped at the closest gas station and she got out while I filled the car.  I could see pretty well, but only when the light was behind her, that she was naked.  We wanted something a bit more daring so back home we went.

We took turns using sandpaper on it.  This did a very good job of making it much more sheer.  Pretty soon you couldn't miss that she was naked under it.  It wasn't transparent but very very close. 

I told her my plan and we put it to work.  That next Saturday we went to the mall she had decided on.  In we went.  Beth had every male of every color following her around.  Fuck.  You could see her ass, you could see her pussy, you could see her tits.  It was very hard for me to try and hide my boner.  

We hadn't been there for twenty minutes when we ran into one of Beth's teachers from last year.  This guy couldn't keep his eyes off of her.  You could see him boner up right there.  He didn't even act like he knew it.  After we walked away Beth told me in a very low voice how absolutely wet this was making her. 

We walked around a little more and then started to leave.  There was a group of black guys about our age, maybe a little older, standing close to the exit.  A couple of them came over to her and started their fuck talk...wanting some of her pussy....grabbing their dicks.  Beth held onto her dress and pulled it  a litttle tighter which showed even better her naked ass.  No mistaking that she was naked under that sheer dress.  This was hard on even my cock.  She told them that if they were around next Saturday about 10 they might run into her again. 

That next week was torture for her.  I caught her masturbating a dozen times.  She'd lay in bed naked on top of her covers with the door open, knowing that if dad or I stepped into her room we'd see her naked wet cunt.  She'd lay there like she was asleep with her legs open.  I'd sneak in and eat her pussy while she pretended to sleep.  She'd come so hard.  One time my buddy came over and I knew she was doing this so I stood in the hall and talked to him for quite awhile outside of her door.  I could see just a bit of her bed and the lower part of one of her legs.  I could hear, because I was listening very carefully, the sound of her working her fingers in and out of  her liquid little hot pussy.  I knew she was coming very very hard from the danger of what she was doing.   I figured we would do this again and I'd let her get caught.  Maybe with one of our folks' friends.  

Finally Saturday rolled around and into the car and to the mall we went.  We had very carefully taken most of the seam out of the dress, on one side.  It was barely hanging together.  I pulled in front of the mall entrance and we saw a small group of the guys were there waiting for her.  Perfect.

I stopped the car right out front and Beth got out.  We had fastened a small corner of her dress to the bottom of her seat so when she got out part of her dress was still in the car.  She slammed the door with a good part of her dress caught between the door and the frame.  This was the tricky part and we hoped we'd done this right.  

I crossed my fingers and drove off slowly.  Beth screeched and grabbed at her dress.  She made out like she was trying to keep the dress from coming off but she was faking.  And faking quite well, too.  A few steps and the dress came loose.  Beth was at the entrance to the mall and except for her shoes, she was buck naked.  I looked at her in the mirror and saw her trying to cover her tits and pussy.  She would move both hands to cover her tits, then move a hand down to cover her pussy, then move her hand back up to her tits.  It was great.  Everyone got to see all of her.

I parked the car a ways away and made like I was very surprised to see the dress hanging out of the door.  I grabbed it and started off running.  Beth had already made it into the entranceway and was surrounded by about 5 black guys.  One of them had taken off his letter jacket and had draped it over her.  It didn't cover her pussy but she acted like she didn't know.  

I came up to her carrying her dress in my hand.  I asked her what she wanted to do.  She acted like she was giving it some thought but I could see the guy behind her had his fingers in her pussy and was giving her a good finger fuck.  You could hear her juicy pussy as he did it.  

She  paused a little more and then told me that she needed to reward these guys that came to her rescue, could I please go get some safety pins to fix her dress?  I told her I would of course, and moved to go to the department store.  I looked back and the group of them were going into the mens room.  I raced to get the safey pins.  I just knew that Beth was going to get gangfucked by these black guys.  

I got the safety pins and walked as fast as I could back to the bathroom. There was a guy at the door who told me I couldn't go in.  I looked at him and  told him I sure could.  I was the guy that arranged for his fucking.  He moved aside. 

Holy shit.  Beth was trying out some shit she saw on one of her friends' dad's videos.   She was on her knees with a guy under her.  Another guy was on top of her and they both had their cocks in her.  One in her ass and one in her pussy.  She was sucking another guys cock.  You could easily see the cocks going in and out of her holes.  She was coating the one in her pussy with a stream of her thick white cunt cream.  You could see her orgasm on his cock.  They were fucking her very hard.  The one came in her ass and rolled off her.  His buddy jumped in to take his place.  

She was taking a load of come on her face and in her hair, this guy shot on her a huge load.  There were five guys there and everyone of them took at least one turn in her slit, ass and mouth.  She was covered with come.

Finally they were spent and she stood up.  She looked at me like it was just a normal day and asked if I'd gotten the safety pins.  I told her that I hadn't and handed her the dress.  She put it on but with the side torn out she couldn't keep it together well at all. 

I told her we'd just run over the store and get some.  We walked out and all the guys were asking her for her phone number, her name.  She looked over her shoulder and told them to just be thankful for their lucky fucky day.  

We walked the short distance to the little store to get more safety pins and you should have seen the looks she got.  She had come on her face, in her hair.  Her dress made it look like she'd been raped.  There was no way for her to hold it so you couldn't get a peek at either her pussy or a tit.  

I opened a package of safety pins right there and started putting her dress together.  She got some really horny looks from some guys but the girls all gave her hatefull looks.  One even called her a whore and a slut.  Beth told the girl she might be right but she was getting a lot more fucking than her.

We walked out to the car to get a lot more stares on our way out but Beth was very well satisfied with her black cock Saturday.  When we got home the folks were gone.  She took a long shower (I snuck in and peeked again) and she was letting the water blast all of the cum out of her cunt and it also gave her clit a very good work-over too.  And of course her asshole.  This girl couldn't get enough stimulation between her legs. 

After she showered she went into her bedroom and laid down to sleep.  I snuck in a little bit later and made sure the covers were off and that she was naked.  I carefully and slowly tied first her legs wide open and then tied her hands.  She pretended to be asleep of course.   I left the door to her bedroom open and then left the house.  

Little did Beth know that I was going to see if I could find our neighbors German Shepard.  

It was her birthday and Adam wanted to do something special. He had saved up some money from his paycheck from the computer store he worked at, and made reservations at one of the nicer restaurants in town. Despite how nervous Tristan was about going, she agreed to make her son happy.

She looked over at her son, noticing how mature he looked now. Just as they were pulling in front of the restaurant, Tristan realized that once again her mammoth breasts had decided to expel milk.

"Damn it" she said disappointedly. "I can’t believe it happened again."

Tears filled her eyes as she looked over at her son. He was slightly disappointed, knowing now the plans had to be cancelled. He had so looked forward to taking his mother out for a nice dinner. He smiled at her, placing his hand reassuringly on her shoulder.

"It’s ok mom. I’ll take you home and we can celebrate there." he softly replied.

Tristan looked up into her son’s eyes, seeing the love and compassion he felt for her. The two of them had relied so much on each other over the years it seemed now he felt it was his turn to take care of her. The two of them were quiet on the way home, making time seem to pass even more slowly than it actually did. She kept adjusting her jacket, trying to cover the wet material.

Once they arrived home, Adam helped his mother out of the car and led her into the house. After getting her settled in her room to change, he made a phone call and ordered in delivery from the Italian place down the street. He was disappointed that it was going to take so long and nearly reconsidered when he noticed that she had not returned from her room, worrying him that something was wrong.

As he crept up the stairs, he listened for any indication of what she was up to. When he stood at her slightly ajar door, he could hear her sobbing softly. He peeked in to find her sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing only a pair of white cotton panties, her face buried in her hands as she cried.

"Mom?" he said as he pushed the door open. "What’s wrong?"

Tristan grabbed for the blanket to cover herself, causing her to hit her sore breast with her arm and more milk to spill from her thick brown nipples. Adam didn’t even seem to notice that she was naked, his eyes remained locked on her face. He knelt down on one knee in front of her, looking up into her face as she stared back at him.

He reached up wiping away the tears. "Mom what’s wrong?" he asked in a concerned tone.

"Look at me Adam. I am disgusting. My breasts are sore and constantly leaking milk unless I pump them several times a day. I haven’t been able to shave my legs or anything else properly since my stomach has gotten so big. I am hideous." she sobbed.

"Mom you are not hideous. You are beautiful." he answered.

More milk leaked from her, wetting the blanket she clutched to cover her bare breasts. She began to cry harder, making Adam notice the wetness. He tried to stop her tears, wanting so badly to see her smile again.

"Where’s the pump mom?" he asked softly, hoping to help alleviate some of her stress.

"It’s on the dresser over there," she answered as she pointed toward the opposite side of the room.

Adam stood up, spotting the device and going to retrieve it. Just as he started to pick it up, he dropped the device, causing it to clatter to the floor. They both watched in horror as the cup that covers the nipple snapped off sharply. His face went white with horror as he picked up the pieces, trying to put it together again.

He turned to his mother, unsure what to say or do.

"I’m... I’m so sorry mom." he said as he presented her with the broken pieces.

"Oh god no," she whispered as she tried not to break into tears again.

"I’ll go pick up a new one tomorrow mom. I promise. I didn’t mean to..." his words were cut off.

"It’s ok Adam. I can get another one tomorrow. I don’t know how I’m going to deal with this tonight." she answered, trying to compose herself.

Adam stared at his mother for a moment, wracking his brain to think of some way to ease the pain she was feeling. The only idea that hit him seemed so unorthodoxed and wrong he was almost afraid to suggest it, but seeing her grimmace as from the pain of her aching breasts, he knew he had to do something.

"Mom, I want to help," he said, moving his hand to the edge of the blanket as he started to gently pull it away from her mammoth breasts.

"Adam what are you doing?" she shrieked, shaken by his action.

"Mom, it’s my fault that the pump broke, let me help take the pressure away." he said softly as he looked into her eyes. "I just want to help mom."

She eased her grip on the blanket, letting him pull it away with ease. Timidly Adam cupped one of her breasts in his hand, bringing the distended nipple closer to his mouth. Tristan tensed up as she felt his warm breath on her skin, but remained still in hopes that his actions would help.

His lips attached to her breast as he softly began to suckle. Slowly Tristan felt the pressure in her left breast easing as he eagerly gulped down every drop of her milk. The taste of it was odd to Adam but not unpleasant. He knew deep down even if it was, he would still do his best to ease her suffering.

Despite his intentions, he could feel his body reacting to the feel of her warm breast cradled in his hands. Tristan too was feeling the familiar tingling, causing her to groan slightly. Her son’s mouth voraciously sucked her aching teat, drinking down the thin liquid that it expressed. Soon the swelling was leaving as he drained her milk. He looked up at his mother as he let her nipple slip from his mouth.

"Mom, lay back on the bed, I know this can’t be very comfortable for you." he said searching her eyes.

"Ok Adam," she purred softly.

As she moved, he stood up quickly, hoping to hide the erection that now throbbed in his pants. Tristan caught a glimpse of the bulge as he moved, making her smile. She could not believe that her son was getting so aroused by sucking the milk from her breast. She laid back on the bed, getting comfortable as he moved to the right side and climbed on the bed as well.

Her panties were soaked with her musky wetness as his mouth found her nipple. The relief of having the excess milk drained, caused her to sigh happily as she stroked his hair. The scent of her dripping sex made it’s way to Adam’s nostrils, causing him to quickly realize that he wasn’t the only one who was affected by the actions.

He diligently sucked, savoring each warm mouthful of milk before swallowing it down hungrily. He tested his luck as his courage mounted, sliding his hand over his mother’s swollen belly and toward those white cotton panties. As his hand dipped down between her firm thighs, he could feel the soaking wet fabric graze his skin. He quickly brushed his fingers over the crotch, feeling more wetness seeping out.

Tristan moaned, lost in a web of desire. Her thighs parted slightly further as his fingers toyed with the wet material. He could feel her bulging pussy lips parting as he traced up and down them before moving to her clit. She let out a loud moan as his fingers strummed the little nub, causing her to tremble. It was the first time in months she had been touched by anyone but the doctor or herself. Her legs spread a little wider, inviting him to continue.

Adam needed no encouragement, his fingers moved over her dripping wet slit slowly as he pushed the panties aside. He could feel the heat radiating from deep inside her and knew he had to be in there. Two of his fingers pushed slowly between her lips as he carefully inserted it. He began to work his finger in and out of her as his thumb worked over her clit. Her hips began to rock to meet his pace, trying to force him deeper inside her greedy cunt.

His pants felt as if they had shrunk two sized since he began feeding on her delicious milk. It felt as if his throbbing cock was going to burst through the fabric that held it captive. He couldn’t resist it any longer. Adam reached down and unfastened his pants, working them down as quickly as he could.

Tristan knew as soon as his fingers left her cunt what he was about to do. She knew deep down that it was wrong but there was no turning back now. She had felt his touch and her body yearned for more. Then for the first time, she felt the smooth tip of his cock rub against her pussy lips. She let out a soft gasp as they parted for him, letting him ease the head in.

His lips released her thick brown nipple as he positioned himself on all fours between her legs. His eyes met hers as he searched them for a sign of forgiveness for what he was about to do. Instead he was greeted with the same lusty stare he possessed. Her hips lifted slightly off the bed, silently offering herself to her son.

He gently began to sink into her, filling her with his swollen shaft. Tristan let out a loud moan as he soon hilted himself inside her. All 7 inches of his cock were hugged by her velvety walls as he remained still for a moment, enjoying the feel of her pussy wrapped around him. His head lowered as he once again took her nipple into his mouth and suckled as his hips began to pump.

Tristan could not believe how intense it felt. The feel of his mouth working her breast and his rigid cock filling her, quickly brought her to the first glorious orgasm of the night. He let her nipple slip from his mouth as he looked up at her, resting his weight on his knees and hands as much as he could. He leaned down and passionately kissed her as he plunged deep into her wetness once again.

Her tongue sought out his as she wrapped her arms around his well toned body. She knew from this moment on she wanted only one man inside her. Another tumultous orgasm built up inside her, causing her hips to buck at a frenzied pace, but Adam kept control of himself. His thrusts were deep and slow, leaving her on the edge for several moments.

She sucked his tongue as it massaged hers, raking her nails down the center of his back as they kissed. Tristan needed release now and she was determined to get it. Adam’s willpower was quickly running out as she began to contract her muscles around him, milking his cock skillfully as it slipped in and out.

He moaned into the kiss, fighting with all his might to hold out just a little longer. He pulled back, staring down into her eyes as he began to pump harder and faster. He knew he couldn’t fight it any longer. He had to cum inside his beautiful mother. Adam gritted his teeth as he struggled not to get too rough and just jackhammer away at her like she was some cheap slut. He groaned loudly, throwing his head back as he cried out "OH GOD MOM,".

Tristan screamed in orgasmic delight, her entire body shaking as she drenched his shaft in her own juices as it pumped torrents of thick cum deep inside her already full womb. He collapsed against her as their orgasms trailed off. She tenderly stroked his hair as she held him close.

"My god Adam, that was amazing," she softly said.

"Mom, I have wanted to do that for such a long time. You have no idea how sexy I have always thought you are," he blushed as he told her. "I’ve wanted to make love to you since I knew what sex was. Now that I have.... I don’t ever want to stop."

Tristan was taken back by his confession. She had always thought he was an incredibly sexy young man but rationalized it as a mother’s pride in her son. Now that she had experienced his touch, she knew she had to have him as her lover permanantly.

"You don’t have to Adam. I want you as my lover from now on," she said with a soft smile.

Just then the doorbell buzzed loudly for several seconds. In his passionate pursuit, he forgot all about the take out. He quickly pulled his pants up and sprung off the bed. He was a bit disheveled as he opened the door to see the beautiful girl that sat next to him in english class standing there with the order. She blushed when she saw him.

"That will be $22.50," she said in a hushed tone.

He handed her $30 and smiled. "Keep the change." he said as he took the containers from him.

"Thanks, and have a good night Adam, though it sounds like you were already having one." she giggled and walked off the porch.

He quickly shut the door and laughed to himself. It didn’t take him long to gather up a couple of plates and silverware and return to his mother. After dinner was over, he planned to spend the rest of the night exploring his new lover in every way possible, but for now, food and rest was what they both needed.

 

 

 

Sam and her Mum had been arranging the big get together for all the family and everyone was coming, excitement filled the house. The party was 3 days away and they were discussing how to decorate the two rooms that the party was mainly to be held in. her gorgeous cousin Jane had turned up to help and Sam had offered her her room to stay in to which Jane had agreed with the provision that Sam would share the same bed and Sam wasn’t going to turn that down in a hurry. Because of this Jane and Sam had got to know each other quite intimately, which was a pleasure for both of them.

 

It was decided that the whole house could be used if need be, bedrooms would be available no where would be out of bounds, a had a hot tub had been put in the garden especially–this was Sam’s dads idea! Mattresses would be put down on the floor in the two main rooms ‘for comfort’ Sam’s mum said and there were oils and assorted toys that would be spread about the rooms on the day of. Dad and the boys would see to all the heavy stuff and the girls would just make sure all the small details were adhered to.

 

During all of this Sam’s sister Dawn was taken into hospital and gave birth to a beautiful baby girl who she called Paige, she looked just like Uncle Thomas so it was assumed he was dad. Dawn would stay in hospital till after the party so that she would not be disturbed; she was a bit pissed at this but understood. Sarah, Sam’s other sister would also not be there as she was pregnant; she was staying with one of the Aunts who had offered to look after all the family too young to join the party.

 

So that was it the party was all set, most of the family were due the day of but Pops had decided to come and stay the night before and had chosen to sleep with mum leaving dad out in the cold. Jane and Sam said he could share with them but he wanted to save himself ‘there’s plenty of time for that girls’ he laughed as he went off to sleep in Dawns room.

 

Jane and Sam decided he was right and slept all cuddled up together after discussing who we wanted to fuck first. They awoke the next morning to Sam’s brother Joel sitting at the end of the bed naked cock in hand, ‘WHAT?’ Sam demanded

 

‘Come on Sammy let’s watch you two please, a little taster before tonight?’ he begged

 

‘Nope dad said there’s plenty of time for that, so get off the bed and do something useful till then!’ Sam said

 

‘Oh go on just let me watch you two kiss and play with each others tits?’

 

‘NO! Now go’ Sam said again and kicked him off the bed.

 

Joel stomped out the room and Sam and Jane got up giggling, they dressed and went downstairs where mum and pops were making breakfast and each other by the look of it ‘god don’t you two want to wait for tonight’ Jane said kissing them good morning, pops had his hand in Sam’s mums knickers and she was groaning.

‘Want some Jane?’ asked pops grinning

 

‘Later maybe!’ said Jane

 

This was how the day went on everyone was horny and touchy feely, but finally the evening arrived. Sam dressed in a simple halter neck top that showed off her beautiful breasts it was see through and this meant her dark nipples showed through. She had a short skirt on with a tiny thong under although why she had bothered even she didn’t know. Jane had a simple strappy dress on, her breasts were equally impressive and her nipples looked like they were permantly erect. Jane wore no panties she wanted to be accessible.

 

At around 6.30pm everyone started to arrive, uncles, aunts, and cousins the house became full of bodies. There were all ages from Sam’s age up to pops age of 60; because of the way the family interbred it seemed never to age. It was a bit strange at first as normally the women weren’t present at group fucks but this had changed when Sam had sampled her mum and her mum had admitted the women wanted to play with each other. So this mean a family free for all, every one was excited not knowing what to expect, a lot of polite conversation took place a few hugs a few kisses etc. Sam looked around Uncle Simon was there, uncle Tom, cousin Lucas, Pops and all the usual suspects but no one was making a move. Drinks flowed and people became more relaxed.

 

Sam moved over to Jane and whispered ‘wanna get things warmed up?’ she winked.

 

‘How Sam? Jane replied.

 

‘Like this cous’ and Sam took Jane’s hand and led her to the middle of the room, she moved in close and kissed her cousin full on the lips. This was something Sam and Jane had been doing for the last couple of days and they had enjoyed finding out more about each other’s bodies. They felt all eyes on them and Sam moved her hands round to Jane’s arse and started to caress her buttocks through her flimsy dress knowing she had no panties on, Sam lifted the dress and moved her hands onto Jane’s skin.

 

‘Mmmm Sam don’t stop, your hands feel so good’ Jane moaned into Sams ear. Sam took a slight step back and slid her hand between Jane’s legs and looked over Jane’s shoulders to see her family starting to warm up a little. Dad was kissing one of his sisters, mum was undoing Joel’s trousers, Lucas was tasting one of the many aunts. The family were pairing up and getting it on. Sam had two fingers inside Jane’s wet cunt and was sliding them in and out and Jane was moving with her, Sam went to her knees and moved in to lick her gorgeous cousins bald cunt. ‘Oh Sammy yes please use that mouth on me’ Jane cried as Sams tongue touched her clit.

 

Sam felt her skirt being lifted and looked behind her it was mum she had left Joel and was about to eat Sam out, Sam motioned to Jane to lie down so that she could get better access to her cunt. So there in the middle of the floor lay Jane face up with Sam’s face buried in her cunt and Sam on all fours being eaten out by her mum, the girls were sighing and groaning and there were people all around starting to suck, fuck, finger and lick, it was just how Sam had imagined it.

 

Lucas had been watching from across the room he had left Aunt Jus and moved over to where the three of them tasted each other. He knelt over Jane’s face and swung his cock into view, Jane gasped she had told Sam she wanted to do Lucas but didn’t realise how big he was. Sam chuckled as Lucas thrust it into Jane’s mouth, Jane gagged but Lucas was having none of it her held the top of her head and fucked her mouth like a pussy. Sam watched and was rubbing his arse as he moved, she slipped her finger into him and he groaned, this made him quicken his pace. Jane was making noises like she was unable to breathe but Sam kept lapping at her while Lucas kept his rhythm. Sam felt her cunt contract and knew she had cum, she lifted her mouth off of Jane and watched as Lucas slammed into her, forcing himself into her mouth.

 

Mum was still fingering and licking Sam and the harder Lucas fucked Jane the closer Sam came to orgasm ‘ that’s it mum suck my clit, fuck me, fuck your girl’ Sam demanded. Finally Lucas grunted and shot his load into Jane’s sore mouth, Jane couldn’t hold it all and his cum dribbled down her chin. Sams mum looked up and left Sams cunt to go clean up her niece, licking the cum of her chin and kissing her deep. ‘Shit mum u left me as I was about to cum’ sam said as she reached between her own legs to rub her clit.

 

‘Here let me help’ a deep voice belonging to her Uncle Tom said as he slipped his cock deep into her ‘ does my Sammy need to be fucked?’

 

‘Oh yes Uncle Tom, I was so close can you help?’ Sam grinned as he slid all the way in again, she felt his balls slap against her arse and pushed against him ‘all the way Uncle Tom that’s it right in me, ………………god yes’ Sam panted

 

‘Oh Sammy that feels good, cum on your Uncles cock, ride it’ he was holding Sams hips and slamming into her again and again and again ‘fuck your pussy is so wet, take it all Sam let me fill you up’ Uncle Tom was not about to cum and as he saw Sams mum finish cleaning Jane up he pulled out of Sam and said ‘here Mand clean my cock up’ Sams mum lapped at Toms cum covered cock and Sam felt his cock replaced by another, she turned and it was her brother Mike.

 

‘Hi sis ready for more?’ he asked.

 

‘Oh Mike yes please’ she sighed as he entered her wet hole as she turned her head forward Joel was waiting for her mouth.

 

‘Come on sis, let me and Mike roast you’ and he slipped his cock fully into her mouth, holding her hair so she couldn’t move.

 

Sam was in heaven, her two gorgeous brothers were giving her a great fuck, their two cocks in her and she was reacting with pure ecstasy loving every second. They were fucking in unison in and out in complete time, Sam made sure that she moved her hips with Joel and at the same time rolled her tongue round Mikes hard dick, she looked over and saw Pops in her mums arse, her dad in mums mouth and Uncle Tony being ridden by mum. Jane had disappeared into some mass of arms and legs. Sam could see hard cocks, wet pussies and hot bodies everywhere. Hands were brushing over her and the noises in the house were incredible. Joel tensed and she knew he was about to shoot, he held her fast and pumped into her, grunting loudly as he pulled out a mouth replaced his dick and Sam saw her Aunt Lorena take Joel’s place to clean her up, Sam came hard into Lorena’s mouth and watched as Lorena ate greedily. Mikes cock had gone and was being shoved into Lorena hot snatch, while she ate Sam.

 

Sam stood and left Lorena and Mike to fuck and went off to find her dad, she wanted his cock in her arse, and she roamed from room to room but couldn’t find him. Everywhere there was hard fucking going on, occasionally Sam stopped for a feel or a taste but it was dad she wanted! Where was he!! Eventually she came upon the hot tub and there was dad with uncle Lucas, Pops and Aunt Anna they were taking it in turns fucking her mouth. Sam stood and watched as they rotated her round the three of then one after the other fucking her mouth hard then pushing her to the next. Aunt Anna was not well liked but hey tonight any hole was goal. Then Lucas saw Sam ‘hey beautiful wanna join the fun?’

 

‘ I was looking for dad’ Sam began ‘but now I have all three of you I think this is better!’

 

‘Does Sammy want daddy’s touch’ he crooned.

 

‘Oh yes daddy! I need you to fuck my arse hard’ Sam sauntered over to the hot tub and climbed in giving them all a good view of her hot cunt. Lucas had almost doubled in size since Sam had appeared and they all were ignoring Aunt Anna. ‘You are being rude’ Sam said ‘Aunt Anna was having fun’.

 

‘Yeh till you came along’ she said bitterly.

 

Sam smiled ‘oh I’m not stopping them, but I can take all three at once if you decide to go Aunt Anna’ Sam grinned. She didn’t want Aunt Anna to be pushed out but if she was going to be a bitch then fuck her!

 

Anna got out and Dad took Sams hand and placed it on his cock under the bubbles, ‘feel that baby, that’s what you do to your dad’.

 

Then pops took her hand and said the same finally Lucas did the same. Lucas looked at her and said ‘your one hot cunt Sammy, you dad, pops and I were talking about you and have decided you’re the best fuck of the family!’

 

‘Why thanks Lucas’ Sam said kissing him hard and pressing her tits against him, she spread her legs and slid her cunt lips up and down the shaft of his cock ‘like that Lucas, want more’ she moaned as she teased him. He was biting her neck hard and then she moved to pops.

 

‘And thank you pops, you know I loved having you the other night’ again she opened her legs and ran her cunt lips over him, he trembled and held her tight mashing her tits against him!

 

‘God girl you wanna give me a heart attack?’ pops sighed.

 

Then she moved to her dad, this time she placed her back to him and wriggled into his lap ‘Oh dad, take my arse?’ she pushed into him until she felt his cock at the entrance to her anus ‘Mmmmmmm daddy feels good’ she knew each of the men in this tub wanted her arse but she wanted her dad to do her first.

 

‘Oh baby, let me do you slow!’ said her dad as he eased into her willing arse, she felt him slowly rip her apart and she loved it. Pops was watching eyes wide knowing his granddaughter was highly aroused, he moved closer to her so she could touch his cock but he wanted her arse too. Lucas moved the other side and Sam had a cock in each hand a mouth on each tit and her dad in her arse. ‘Oh baby daddy’s gonna cum’ he moaned as he filled her arse.

 

‘Yes daddy, fill my arse, yes yes’ Sam cried, she felt her dads cock pump into her and then very slowly go limp and she slid off facing her back to her granddad ‘you want some pops?’ she asked ‘if its ok with daddy?’

 

‘Yes sweetheart, let him make you happy’ dad said as he kissed his sweet slut of a daughter, so Pops slid into her arse while she kissed her dad passionately and wanked her cousin Lucas.

 

‘Oh my baby girl’ cried Pops as he gave her his all, he was bigger than her dad and she felt every move he made, he slid in and out fucking her hard and she was pushing back helping him along. Her dad had become hard from the sight of his daughter being arse fucked and stood in front of Sam pushing his dick into her cunt ‘that’s it Greg feels good, help me fuck this baby’ cried Pops.

 

Lucas was biding hid time her arse was his next and he wasn’t going to be so gentle! Pops was speeding up fucking her hard and Sam was cumming hard it felt so good to be used like this; with a final last thrust that Sam thought would tear her apart, Pops flooded her with his seed.

 

‘God girl I love fucking you!’ he screamed both dad and Lucas laughed. Pops pulled out Sam was still impaled by her dad and he lent her back to be able to be deeper in her cunt. Her dad carried on until Sam turned to look at Lucas!

 

‘I take it you want to fuck me there Lucas?’ Sam enquired knowing full well the answer

 

‘You have no choice Sammy your arse is mine’ Lucas leered as he lifted her off her dad then turned her round and bent her over the side of the tub, Sams dad and Pops left as if they didn’t want to witness what was about to happen. ‘Oh Sam I have been watching you tonight, wanting you, if I hadn’t got you I was gonna wait in your bed and take you later’ Lucas admitted.

 

‘Uncle Lucas I will always find time for you’ Sam said knowing if she didn’t do this Lucas would find a way to have her anyway.

 

‘Clever girl, you know that that’s best, keep Uncle Lucas happy and you will be happy Sam’ he stated ‘now baby bend a bit for me’ he said as he took his position. His cock was huge she remembered from last time and she felt the tip slide in but she knew there was more to come. Lucas wasn’t gentle he liked it rough and he held Sams hair and whispered ‘her it comes, ready one, two………’ he never got to three he just rammed his whole cock into her ‘oh yeh baby so tight, just like Lucas likes mmm’

 

Suddenly a voice cut through sams pain and pleasure ‘oh Sam you said I could have him in my arse tonight!’ it was Jane

 

‘Come here lady’ Lucas sneered ‘you want some?’

 

‘Yes I do, I want you to rip me apart like you are Sam!’ Jane demanded.

 

‘I doubt very much that you know what you are letting yourself in for young Jane’ Lucas said in a tough voice ‘But lets get out and I can give you that experience’ Lucas said to Sam, they exited the tub grabbed towels and went into the house, where Lucas lay Jane on top of Sams back face down ‘now girls, seeing as I have two willing arses I’m going to go from one to the other, and im not going to be gentle!’ Lucas started with Sam he slammed into her, ripping her arse apart, then he pulled out and slammed into Jane, she had never had anything this big in her arse and she screamed into Sams ear. He pulled out again and plunged into Sams arse ‘god damn this is fine’ he cried ‘two tight little arses, gonna brutalise you girls’ in and out, in and out he just fucked harder and harder, Sam loved it but Jane was sobbing. ‘ Can’t take no more baby?’ Lucas asked Jane.

 

‘No sir’ she replied ‘please stop’ but Lucas laughed.

 

‘You wanted it, you got it ALL’ he stopped fucking Sam and concentrated on Jane’s arse he fucked and fucked and fucked till she passed out, then he pulled out ‘come on Sammy, show me style’ he said and laid down. Sam climbed on top and eased him into her arse; she took control and fucked him hard, slamming her arse down onto him.

 

‘Like it Lucas? Good enough? Making you hot?’ Sam cried.

 

‘Oh yes baby gonna shoot my load keep it going’.

 

With that Sam got onto her feet humping his cock hard and she was screaming with delight ‘yes yes yes yes yes’ she cried ‘I love it, gonna fuck you Lucas make u cum’. He held her hips and groaned as he filled her arse.

 

‘Oh baby no one has ever let me do that! You’re the best’ he was amazed how good that had felt to let someone take control, he wanted her more every time he had her and he was becoming obsessed with her, his mind could think of nothing else except for Sam even when they were apart.

 

Sam climbed off her arse sore and bleeding from the pounding it had taken, she went to Jane and woke her gently, Jane was still upset but same walked her to her bedroom and laid her down, ‘stay there, I will make sure no one bothers you!’

 

‘I didn’t realise he was such an animal’ she sobbed looking at Sam ‘how can you bear it?’

 

‘He’s ok you have to know how to handle him!’ said Sam.

 

Sam went back to the party, there was still more fucking to be done, she walked over to her Uncle Simon, ‘fancy a shower Unc’ she asked winking; he didn’t need to be asked twice. They walked off hand in hand toward the bathroom, Sam loved Simon he was kind and gentle and she needed that after the pounding she had just taken, she never saw Lucas watching them leave. They reached the bathroom and Sam ran the shower, stepped inside and beckoned Uncle Simon. He wound his arms round her letting the water soak them and kissed her deeply, his hands never leaving her body. Sam stepped back and took his hands filling them with gel and offered him her breasts to soap, Simon moved his gelled hands over her beautiful tits and made them all slippery. He tweaked her nipples and Sam lay back against the wall loving the attention. Simon moved forward cock at the ready and pushed between her legs, he picked her up and slid into her. Her hands were round his neck, her legs round his waist and he slowly fucked her. Sam was grateful of the long slow strokes his cock was giving her cunt as they we milking an enormous orgasm from her, she held him tight and moaned into his ear ‘thanks Unc this is beautiful’

 

‘So are you baby’ he said as he brought her to a shuddering climax ‘I like to treat you right!’ they moved out of the shower and he sat on the toilet with Sam facing him, she moved her hips and kissed him deeply her tongue in his mouth. Sam was enjoying this more than anything he was letting her take her pleasure but having a great time too! ‘Oh baby I’m gonna cum is it ok?’ he asked.

 

Sam nodded ‘sure it is’ she smiled.

 

‘Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh’ he moaned ‘thank you Sam, your wonderful!’

They sat entwined for what seemed hours, that had been lovely.

 

‘Shall we go back?’ he asked looking at the door.

 

‘We should’ Sam agreed, they walked back to party which seemed to be thinning out, many people had retired to bedrooms as there were still noises of fucking through the house. ‘Come to bed with me Unc’ Sam smiled ‘there’s not many here now, we can cuddle?’

 

‘Yes baby I would like that’ Uncle Simon said, and they went to Join Jane in Sam’s bed.

 

Uncle Simon slipped in the middle of the two girls and talked to Jane to check she was ok, he told her not to worry and that she could keep away from Lucas if she wanted! Jane was happier and seemed to relax.

 

‘Uncle Simon’ Jane said ‘can you make love to me?’.

 

‘That would be a pleasure’ he sighed ‘but I’m spent can it wait till the morning?’

 

They fell asleep together a pile of legs and arms.

 

 

Meanwhile, I felt a hand creeping up my left thigh and my aunt’s breasts pressing into my shoulder.  When her hand finally made it to my sack, my cock jumped no less than two inches.  I could of blown my load right then but I managed to hold it back, barely.  My aunt leaned over farther and whispered into my ear, “Is that you would like to do to me?”  At that instant, her hand wrapped around my rock hard shaft and a grin came across Linda’s face.  All I could manage was a nod of my head.  I spun around as fast as I could as Linda pulled my boxers down and off.  She gingerly wrapped her hand around the base of my dick as she positioned her mouth mere inches my pulsating head.  In slow motion, she stretched her lips open and engulfed half of my penis with ease.  I was losing my grip on reality as I stared in pure ecstasy.  My aunt started bobbing her head up and down taking a little more each time until she buried it to the hilt inside her throat.  She looked up at me with wide eyes as she gagged on my meat.  Thus began a steady rhythm of up, down, gag, and repeat.  God, my aunt was a pro at this!!!  After what seemed like about three minutes, I couldn’t hold it any longer and I said “I’m gonna cum.”  Linda sucked down every last drop that I gave her.  As she was licking the last few dribbles from the head of my cock, she asked me “Did you like that?”  Like I really had to answer.  To my utter delight, the smile that Linda had on her face told me that we were far from done.  Linda stood up, took off her nightshirt and laid down on the table.  Taking my cue, I positioned myself between her legs and gently tugged her sweatpants off to reveal her soaking wet thong.  As I pulled at the waistband, it started to peel loose and I got my first glimpse of my aunt’s beautiful, shaved pussy.  I wondered to myself if I had died and gone to heaven?  Linda teasingly spread her legs and said “Show me what you got.”  I crawled my way up onto Linda, kissing and licking a path to her chest.  There I paused at each nipple and showed the respect and attention that was clearly needed.  I gently took each nipple into my mouth swirling my tongue around while sucking it towards the back of my throat.  Linda let out a soft moan and caressed the back of my head, pulling me in closer.  As I continued upward, I finally made it to those soft lips that I had seen wrapped around my shaft only moments ago.  We locked in a deep embrace, our tongues lashing out at one another like two swords in combat.  We held the kiss like that until Linda reached up to my shoulders and pushed me towards her nether regions.  As soon as her slit came back into view my tongue whipped out to flick across her clit.  She let out a loader moan this time but quickly clamped her hand over her mouth so she didn’t wake anybody.  I licked and sucked at her clit for so long that I lost track of how many orgasms she had.  Then Linda whispered to me in a hoarse voice, “Fuck me now, I can’t take it anymore.  I need to feel you inside me.”  Without protest, I stood up with my erection wagging back and forth in front of me, and placed it at the entrance to her vagina.  This time, it was my turn to tease.  I rubbed the head of my dick up and down her soaking wet slit while she pleaded for me to ram it in.  Finally, I took a position so that I could thrust and inserted the head of my dick into her.  Then all of a sudden, I jammed the other seven inches in her pussy and she left out a yelp.  Luckily she still had her hand over her mouth or that one would have woken the whole house.  I began my steady fucking in and out and we were both panting from the excitement.  Once Linda squirted all over my thighs I told her to roll over, I wanted to see her from the other side.  Somehow, she managed to turn the whole way over onto her knees without ever letting my dick pull out.  That takes skill.  Before she could even brace herself I started fucking her as hard as I could.  I couldn’t wait.  As my sack was slapping up against her clit, I reached under her on either side and grabbed a hold of her tits to tweeze her nipples.  All she could do was moan.  And did she ever; I was surprised somebody didn’t wake up.  But I don’t think I could have stopped if I wanted to.  I was on autopilot.  Then I could feel it building inside me.  There was a tidal wave ready to crash down.  All of a sudden, my cock erupted into Linda and sent shot after shot of hot jizz deep into her canal.  When I was done, I collapsed into Linda and kissed her gently on the back.

 

After we caught our breath, Linda said “You’re not done yet, I didn’t cum that time.”  “Yes ma’am”.  Then I said “You’re gonna to get from a different angle this time and in a different hole.  Turn on your side with your ass facing me.”  Without reply, she complied.  I reached down and wiped some juices from her pussy and spread on her tight asshole.  Then I slipped a digit inside.  I knew this was going to be fun and a smile appeared on both our faces.  I worked two more fingers into the picture and thought she was ready.  I positioned my dick at the opening I made and pushed.  It was slow at first and I had to back off about halfway, and then go again.  Soon I had a good rhythm going and we were both panting again.  Without Linda watching me I pushed my weight down on her hips and we both came together in a glorious finish.  After that, I was spent.  So, I laid down on the table behind her and snuggled up close.  We laid there for probably an hour just talking about whatever came to mind.  When we got up to go back to our respective beds, I pulled Linda in close and we locked in another loving embrace.  She thanked me for quite possibly the best fuck she ever had and said “Wait until Easter comes around.”

“What are you looking for, baby?” I asked continuing to stare at her fine ass.

“Hmmm, I can’t seem to find the bread, daddy.” Kylie said.

“Oh sorry babe, I ate it all this morning.” I replied and quickly pulled my glance away from her as she was coming out of the fridge.

“It’s ok, daddy.” Kylie said, trying to hide her disappointment.

“Here, I’ll make an omelet for you.” I offered.

I put on an apron saying “Kiss the Chef.” I went and opened up the fridge pulling out 2 eggs. I took out a bowl and cracked both of them in; I added some other ingredients to the omelet and placed a frying pan over the stove top. I turned it on and poured oil into the pan, then I poured the omelet into the frying pan. When I turned around I found my baby girl staring at me, her gaze was raking my back, it seems like she was in a trance, so I cleared my throat and she suddenly jolted back to reality with a jump.

I smiled at her and told her the omelet would be done in 5 minutes. Kylie gave me another sexy smile and sat down at the breakfast table. A couple minutes passed and the omelet was ready. I served it on a plate and handed it to her. She took a bit and let out a groan.

“Ummmmmmm, this is absolutely the best omelet, daddy. Thank you for making it.” Kylie said with a wide grin on her face.

I simply smiled back and she looked at my apron, and smiled in approval. When she finished the omelet it was time for her to go to school. She got up and walked over to me, and placed a soft kiss on my lips. She smiled and skipped her way out the door and got into her BMW and drove to school.

I took the plate and washed it, and then I took off the apron and picked up my suitcase and went to work.

When I got to work, all I could think about was Kylie and her sexy body. Her breast cup was about 34 D. Her body was beautifully tanned, lightly browned. Her lips were the most luscious thing he has seen, and tasted. He imagined her lips around his cock, but then knew it was a bad idea since he was at work. He tried to get Kylie out of his mind but he couldn’t. I waited like an annoyed student would wait for the bell to ring so that school would finished. I waited till 6 P.M. before I left the company and drove home.

When I arrived home Kylie was already home, in a baggy white sweat pants and a nice sleeveless shirt. She was on the sectional watching a music video with a bucket of strawberries in her lap. When she heard I came home, she left everything and came running through the grand hallway. She was smiling when she came to me with her tits juggling as she came to me with wide open hands. My cock immediately stood up. She came and hugged me tight, I hugged her back.

“Hi, daddy. How’s your day?” Kylie asked as she kissed my cheek.

I thought about my day, and all I remembered was her sexy body.

“It was okay. But I missed you terribly.” I replied

Kylie giggled and gave me a quick kiss, but this time on my lips. She then skipped back to the sectional and continued watching TV. I sat down next to her. She came over to me and wrapped her arms around my waist, just above my erection. I made myself comfortable by putting an arm around her slim waste, marveling at how soft she was. I sat there for a moment enjoying the closeness of her hot, young body.

When the music video was done, my stomach growled. Kylie noticed a giggled, I grinned at her. She took out her cell phone and dialed in a number. I looked at her and she smiled back at me.

“Hello. May I order your Family Size Bucket of Buffalo wings?” Kylie asked into the phone.

“My name’s Kylie Watson. Yes, please deliver it to

“Ok, thank you. Good-night.” Kylie said and hung up her cell phone.

I eyed her and she said that she ordered chicken wings from my favorite place. I smiled and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Then she settled back to where we were. We watched a football game next. 10 minutes into the game, someone rang the door bell. I handed Kylie a 50 dollar bill and she kissed my cheek and got up and opened the door. She came back within seconds with a nice big bucket of chicken wings in her hands. She placed it on the coffee table and I got up and got 2 shots of beer and came back to sit down next to my lovely daughter.

We watched continued watching the game while eating and drinking beer. Yes, I allowed her to drink alcohol, as long as she doesn’t over do it. We finished all the wings before the game was over, so we just sat there in each other’s arm watching the rest of the game. Then we both drifted off to sleep.

I woke up with the sunlight shining into my eyes. I found something sticky on my muscled thigh. I unzipped my pants to find it covered with semen. I was stunned, I wonder if Kylie knew. I shook that thought out of my head and I looked at the clock seeing that its way past the time that I was supposed to be at my company and definitely way passed Kylie’s school start time. I decided that it was okay if Kylie missed school today, after all, she made me pretty happy yesterday by giving me a few more kisses then necessary. I smiled down at her as I saw her sleep with a small smile on her face. I got up, careful not to wake her up in the process. Kylie was a sound sleeper, so I decided to do a little snooping. I pulled down her sweats a little bit exposing her g-string. Then I put my hand under it and gently tugged it lower. I slid my hand over her smooth ass cheek. It was pure torture and I grunted as my cock started to respond to what I was doing.

Kylie muttered something and moved a little. I quickly pulled her g-string and sweat pants up. Then she called out my name, wanting me to be beside her. I got down next to her on the sectional and hugged her to me. She stirred and woke up. She stuck her head up at me. I couldn’t resist, I bent down and kissed her full on the lips. She responded by licking my lips with her tongue, I don’t know if it was intentional but my cock responded.

Kylie opened her beautiful lavender eyes and stared up at me and smiled.

“Daddy, I know you were checking out my ass, just awhile ago.” Kylie said grinning.

I was completely stunned; I didn’t know what to say. I just got caught for checking out my daughter’s ass.

“I-I-I’m sorry, baby girl. I love you very much but, it’s just that daddy get’s lonely sometimes and you have such a beautiful body. I couldn’t resist. I’m sorry if I frightened you, sweetie.” I explained.

Kylie looked at me and grinning wide.

“Daddy, it’s ok. I love you very much too. I have a confession to make.” Kylie said.

Her eyes looked into mine directly with a little fear in it.

“While you were sleeping yesterday, I took out your thingy. I was playing with it on my mouth and my hands. Then it started coming. I didn’t know what to do. So I just-“Kylie was about to finish when I cut her off by landing a hard kiss on her mouth.

“It’s ok, baby.” I said to her.

She made a sad face and hung her head.

“Daddy…you’re not mad at me are you? I mean, I know I shouldn’t have done that. But I didn’t know what came over me. I just love you so much; I want to make you happy. That’s all…” Kylie said drifting off.

I lifted her face by tilting up her chin so she can look at him in the eyes.

“Daddy, will never be mad at you, baby. You’re always my joy, from the day you were born. You make me the happiest dad.” I said smiling down into her.

She returned my smile, with a sexier one. She whispered into my ears. She said that she wanted me to make love to her. I hesitated. Then I asked her is she sure. She answered by reaching into my pants and grabbing my erect cock. Her soft hands grasped it gently, stroking my cock up and down. I grunted and allowed her to keep on stroking me for at least another minute or two.

“Daddy, am I doing it right? Are you happy right now?” Kylie asked innocently.

“You’re doing a great job, baby. I am extremely happy to have such a beautiful and helpful daughter.” I replied through gritted teeth.

I began to feel like I was coming, so I stopped her hand. I got up and stripped off my clothing.

Kylie followed suit and started to strip. But I stopped her. This was going to be my first time seeing her completely naked and I wanted to take it slowly. I laid her back down onto the sectional, and started to lift her shirt up. Slowly sliding it up with my thumbs all the while, I bent my head licking her tummy. She moaned softly and I continued to do this until her shirt was completely off. Then I looked at her beautiful breasts. They were so ripe and juicy. I lowered my head slowly and captured one of the nipples in my mouth and massaged it with my tongue.

Kylie’s fingers slid into my hair, pushing my head closer to her nipple. While I was sucking on her right nipple, my thumb and forefinger played with her other one. She whimpered as I used my teeth and slightly grazed her right nipple. I fondled her breasts for a little longer before moving downstairs to her pussy.

This time, I yanked off her sweat pants. I was in a rush. I was desperate to see her pussy. I, then, tear off her g-string. She squealed as she felt the g-string rip. I ran my hand over he luscious ass cheeks first, and then I reached between the fronts of her legs and rubbed my hands over it. Kylie moaned in response, writhing under my exploration.

“Hmmmmmmm, daddy. Don’t stop, you’re very good.” Kylie said, pushing me further to the edge of control.

I stuck a finger into her tight pussy tunnel to find it very wet and damp. I moved my finger in and out of her tight tunnel. Kylie groaned and her hips bucked under my hands. I kissed her big tits while finger-fucking her pussy. I moved faster as she began to push onto my finger. I stuck a 2nd finger into her tunnel and she moaned loudly. She tried moving her hips so she can get more of my fingers. I smiled and began moving my fingers in and out of her hole.

“Unghhhh, daddy. I think I’m going to, unghhh, come any moment.” Kylie said grunting each word out through gritted teeth.

I then settled my lips over her luscious ones and began to kiss her deeply. Her little pink tongue darted into my mouth and our tongues began to duel. My fingers were still moving in and out of her very fast. She moaned and I felt her pussy convulse around my fingers. I knew she was going to come any second. I placed my head between her legs and started to lick her clit while finger-fucking her. She groaned and her fist balled in my head as her hips kept on bucking off the sectional seats.

Then, she let out a scream and her pussy shot out her pussy juices. I shoved my head deeper into her pussy, sucking out all the juice she squirted out. I got up and met my daughter’s lips. She tasted my lips with her pussy juice on it.

“Oh, daddy. That was amazing, you made me feel so wonderful. How can I repay you.” Kylie said getting up and stroking my rock hard member.

“You can do the same for me as I did for you.” I replied fondling with her tits and looking her in her eyes.

She giggled and got in front of me and got down to her knees. She pumped my cock a few times before putting it into her mouth. When her wet hot mouth closed over my cock, I was about to shoot off, but held back. Her hand was wandering all over my body, and her tongue was twirling on the top of my cock. Then her hand rested on my ball sack and she bobbed her head taking me deeper. I groaned and slid my hand into her hair. Within a few minutes, I couldn’t hold back. I think Kylie sensed I was coming and she sucked me harder nibbling at the top of my cock.

“Ahhh, baby honey. I’m going to come soon, you want me to come in your mouth?” I asked her through gritted teeth.

“Yes, daddy. I want you to come in my mouth and all over my pussy.” Kylie replied. And with that I shot off into her mouth.

"Oh god, I love you so much, baby doll." I groaned.

Stream after stream of semen were shot down her throat. Kylie gulped down every single drop.

"I love you too, daddy. You're always there for me." Kylie said in a hoarse voice.

When that was all over, Kylie got up and snuggled right next to my body. And we slept all night.

If the feedback is good, then I’ll make a 2^nd part.

 

 

I left home at the age of 18 to attend college.  I entered school
under a ROTC scholarship and became a US Marine officer at graduation.  Because of my survival skills and my marksmanship
with firearms, I was asked to tryout for the SEALS.  I loved it.  It was hard.  Really hard, but I loved it.

On my 25th birthday I was with my SEAL team on a mission and out of touch with the world.  We were gone for two weeks.  When we returned I was summoned to the commanding officer's office where I was informed that my parents had been killed in an airplane rash.  By the time I was notified of their deaths they were already buried.  My enlistment was almost up so I decided leave the corps and go home.  I took leave until the end of my enlistment and went back to my beloved mountains.

When I returned home I found my parents had very large nsurance policies plus they always bought flight insurance.  I was now a millionaire several times over. 

My cousin Susan is a police officer and had been staying at the house with her dog that had been trained as a police dog, but due to the dog's age the department retired him.  Susan kept him in the house during the night but let him have the run of the property during the day.  He did not chase the deer, but lay down and watched them.

Susan and Josh (the dog) slept in the guesthouse and I took over the master bedroom.  I urged her to move into the house, but she liked her privacy.  Susan is 35 years old and in very good shape.  She works out every day with weights and runs every other day with Josh. 

One hot day I was down at the lake and decided to take a swim.  I stripped and waded into the cold water.  It was wonderful.  I swam for about an hour then  lay on some rocks behind a large tree to let the sun dry me.  I dropped off and slept very soundly.

I was awakened by laughter.  I moved around the tree keeping concealed and saw my cousin in the lake with another woman and a teenaged girl.  Josh was wading into the water and back out enjoying himself, also.  He caught my scent and came running to me.  When the women saw me, they  screamed and dropped down into the water to cover themselves.  I crawled toward my clothes when Susan stood and called for me to join them.  The other woman and the teen girl slowly stood facing me, also. 

It had been almost a year since I had been with a woman and it was impossible to stop the erection. 

Susan yelled, "Holy Shit!  Look at the size of that thing.  Get over
here cousin and let's have a closer look."

I went into the water where they were standing about mid-thigh in the lake.  The teen girl was a real knockout.  She was a natural blonde and her hair was so fine she looked like she shaved her pussy.  Her nipples were large and standing out in front of small areoles on beautifully shaped 32 A/B breasts.  Her blue eyes looked like deep water and her smile was a dentist's dream. 

The woman was an older version of the teenager and also had a perfect smile.  Her breasts sagged a little and there were a couple of stretch marks on her abdomen, but otherwise she was perfect.

Then there was Susan - athletically slim.  Hard as a rock.  No fat anywhere.  Her breasts were about the same size as the teenager's. Her stomach was flat and her abs were like a washboard.  She had a bikini cut and her labia protruded as if they were reaching for me.

When I got to them, Susan reached over and took my penis in her hand and stroked me a couple of times.

"My word, cuz, if I had known you had this under your belt I would have been the house the first night."  Turning toward the other woman she said, "Joyce, feel the weight and girth of this monster."

As the woman started to move toward me the teenager grabbed my dick in both hands and dropped to her knees caressing my balls with one hand as she took me into her mouth.  It felt like heaven.

Both women moved to get a better view of the show and Joyce started running her hand up and down my ass and in between my legs as Susan started pinching Joyce's nipples and molding her breasts.  I knew that at this rate I was not going to last long and pushed the girl back.

"Slow down a little.  I haven't even been introduced to these ladies and my dick has been down one of their throats."

"John, this is Joyce, my best friend and her daughter Linda.  Joyce is a dispatcher at headquarters and is also my lover.  We're both bisexual.  Linda just recently had her first sexual experience that we arranged.  We wanted her to learn to enjoy sex instead of a few minutes in the back seat of some boy's car.  She loves giving head and enjoys the taste of semen."

"Look, ladies, I have not been with a woman in almost a year.  I'm not going to last long with any of you, but I would like to have all of you.  Here on the grass, and now.  This hard-on is killing me and I need some relief."

Linda said she got me first and wanted to finish "sucking me off".

I lay down on the grass and she came over and started giving me the best blowjob I had ever experienced.  I tried to move her around so I could eat her out, but she stayed at the side and I could see her tits swinging.  Susan and Joyce were all over each other moaning and enjoying themselves.  I was watching them and enjoying the feeling in my loins when I heard Linda moaning.  She pulled up and said, "NO!  DON'T!"

I looked down just as Josh mounted her and shoved his long pink dick into her.  She tried to get away at first, but stopped and went back to sucking my dick while the dog fucked her.  She was moaning and jumping.  I felt the feeling deep inside me and just as I blew my load she reached her climax, also.  Josh was humping her as hard as he could go and as he blew his load she released my dick and yelled in ecstasy.  Josh started trying to get his knot into her but  Susan pulled Josh away.

All three of the ladies were laughing, so I laughed, also.  Linda was on her knees with my cum leaking down her chin and her ass was still up in the air and Josh's cum was running out of her pussy.  He was just sitting there licking his dick.

Her mother looked at the scene for a minute and went down on her knees and rolled her daughter onto her back.  She started licking the dog's cum off her daughter's pussy and then started to work on on her clit.  Linda arched her back and had another hard orgasm.

As I lay there taking all this in, my erection started back up.  Susan came over and straddled me lowering herself upon my shaft.  When she was all the way down, she started working her vaginal muscles milking me.  She just sat there smiling and grasping me with those wonderful muscles inside her vagina.  I couldn't take it anymore and rolled her over onto her back.  I took her right breast in my mouth and started nibbling on her nipple
while rolling her other nipple between my thumb and forefinger.  She was moving now and I raised myself up and started to thrust.  Long, deep, thrusts and each one harder coming down than the last.  She climaxed and I started really pounding her.  I would pull almost all the way out and plunge down as hard as I could.  Each time she would yell with pleasure, "more - more."

I grabbed her legs under the knees and pulled them over my shoulders and drove down as deep as I could.  Then I came.  From deep inside me I came.  Just as I was finishing, she started squeezing me with those wonderful vaginal muscles.  It was great.

I rolled off my cousin and lay exhausted.  Joyce came over and lay close.

"Get your rest, honey, cause you ain't had me yet and I am going to fuck your brains out."

"Give me a few minutes.  I'm not an 18-year old boy anymore."

We all got up and went into the lake to relax a bit.  The women seemed to enjoy touching me and running their hands over my ass.

"What's these scars on your back from?"

Before I could answer, Susan said, "Those are bullet scars.  I didn't know you had ever been shot.  What happened?"

"All I can tell you is we were sneaking away after completing our mission and a guard we somehow missed was coming back from taking a dump or something.  He let us pass and opened up on us.  Three of us were wounded before we killed the guy.  Thank goodness he was a lousy shot and didn't know how to use the AK-47 he was carrying.  We got into the boat and made it back to the sub.  There was a good medic on board and he got the bleeding stopped.  Later we were transferred to a carrier where they have a full hospital.  I lost part of a lung and now get a disability check from Uncle Sam."

They looked at me strangely.

Joyce asked, "How may people have you killed, John?"

I answered her honestly, "I don't know.  In a direct line of fire or with a knife maybe a couple dozen.  I've placed charges against buildings that I am sure killed people, but I just don't know."

Susan told them I was a SEAL and what I did, where I did it, was all classified and question time is over.

Joyce started rubbing my dick and it did respond.  As she got me hard in the water, she turned around and reaching back between her legs guided me into her.  I grasped her by the hips and started to fuck her.  The water moving back and forth between my legs and around my balls was a very strange, but pleasant sensation.  In no time Joyce reached orgasm. 

"Get out of the water and lay down, John.  This one I want to control."

I got out of the water and lay on my back.  She straddled me and impaled herself upon my manhood.  She told me to lay absolutely still and enjoy the show.  And quite a show it was, too.  Her breasts were bouncing and the inside of her vaginal walls would pull out of her a little each time she raised up.  I could watch my dick go in and out of her as she fucked me.  That view and seeing
her tits bouncing was very nice, indeed.  Linda and Susan were sitting next to us watching.  I reached over and placed a hand between Susan's legs. She repositioned herself giving me access to her clit.  Linda saw this and moved into position on the other side. 

This was really strange.  A woman was fucking me while I was finger-fucking her daughter and her lover (my cousin).  Strange shit, indeed!  Lots of fun, too! 

After a few minutes Linda started to climax, followed shortly by her mother.  That brought me off just as Susan came.  Joyce moved off me and lay on the grass with the rest of us.

"Where do you guys live?" I asked.

"We live in a travel trailer at the RV park just down the road."

"Why do you live in a travel trailer?"

Joyce replied, "My husband left us one night after cleaning out the checking and savings accounts.  We sold the house and everything we could sell and bought the trailer.  I can live on my salary this way.  With a house payment, there is just no way."

"Listen, why don't you check out of the RV park and bring your trailer up to the house.  If you want to stay in the trailer, we have a couple of spots you  can use.  They are plumbed for electric, water, sewer, and satellite TV.  If you can cook as good as you fuck, you can stay for free.  Also, if you and Linda want to work for me, I could use a cook and someone to clean that huge house.  I'll give you a fair wage plus board and lodging.  There are
so-called servant's quarters in the house that has two bedrooms in them.  You are welcome to stay if you take the job."

Linda said, "I'll take the job if I get to fuck the boss at times."

We agreed and Susan moved back into the house.  We have a good time and enjoy each other's company as well as enjoying each other's bodies.

Bonnie noticed that he seemed to be intent on something, so asked “Were you going to say something?”.
He stammered around a few seconds then just blurted out “I couldn’t help notice how you have a better shape than Jenny.”

His comment caught both of them off guard. He never meant to say something like that, it just came out. There was dead silence for a full minute before Bonnie broke the tension.
“I’m afraid an old woman like me has lost most of her shape.”, she joked. But she noticed that Brian was staring at her bosoms and she was flattered.

Brian was quick to reply “You sure look good to me. I’m sure you were a knockout when you were Jenny’s age, but you still have all of the curves in the right places.” Unconsciously his hand repositioned his prick which was getting chubby. Bonnie noticed this and asked “Are you getting excited, down there? Do you really find me attractive in that way?”

Brian nodded his head, but couldn’t think of anything to say. He watched as his well stacked mother-in-law unbuttoned two buttons of her blouse, and opened up her cleavage. She was feeling naughty, and it was showing. “Do you want me to show them to you?” she asked with a smile.

Brian noticed they were approaching a rest stop, so he put his blinker on and got on the exit ramp.

As he pulled the car into the parking spot, he watched as Bonnie scooped her ripe melons out of her bra and let them spill over the front of her blouse. Her nipples were in plain sight. Without waiting to be invited he reached up with one hand and lightly squeezed one tit.

“Man, you’ve got the biggest tits I’ve ever held.” He said bluntly. He played with her nipple as it got hard. He wanted to taste it in his mouth, but he didn’t want to push his luck. He couldn’t believe he hadn’t been slapped in the face already. To his surprise Bonnie reached her hand around his head and drew his mouth right to her nipple.  He took it, and as much of her tit as he could get in his mouth. She left him suck on it a few minutes, then pulled it out of his mouth. “We’d better be going.”, She whispered. She knew what they were doing wasn’t right, but she was getting excited. As she spoke, her hand went to his crotch and rubbed his male member. She knew her grandson had a large penis for his age, and wondered if he took after his father. As her fingers rubbed the outline of the chubby shaft she realized that daddy did indeed have a big one.

Brian was feeling like his good luck was just starting.  He would have been satisfied with a peep and a little tit sucking. Now it looked like he might get more.  He wanted to thank his wife’s mother for being so nice, so he leaned over and kissed her full on the lips. She responded, and kissed him back. As they kissed, using tongues to explore, he played with her tits, and she continued to rub his crotch. She was starting to feel like a teenager again, necking in the car. Then she realized who she was with. This was her daughter’s husband, not her boyfriend. It was Jenny’s place to give Brian sexual satisfaction, not hers. She knew she would have to be the one to stop them from going too far. She whispered in his ear “You need to let Jenny help with this when you get home”, and she gave his prick a little squeeze before releasing it.

“I won’t have time.” He replied.
“Oh, you can get her to give you a quick one. You know, a little oral loving.”

“Jenny doesn’t go for that.” Brian responded, with obvious disappointment. “I’ll have to jack off on the way home from the airport.” He said.

 Bonnie realized she wanted to do more for her son-in-law that they had done. Now it seemed she really wouldn’t be taking Jenny’s place. Brian was going to satisfy himself, without Jenny, that was for sure. The only question was if he would be by himself, or she would be with him.  She decided if Jenny wouldn’t be there, at least she could, it was the motherly thing to do. So she asked “Do you want me to help you with it? I could do that for you, so you don’t have to do it yourself. Would that be okay?” she asked. At this point she really didn’t know how Brian would react. She didn’t know if he would think it was “too strange” to have your mother-in-law help you have sexual satisfaction. She suspected he would enjoy her motherly touch on his private parts, and she hoped she was right.

Brian knew his mother -in-law was sexy, but she was really surprising him today. He unzipped his pants, as an invitation to her. Her hand slid inside, and sought out his warm chubby shaft. “You can play with my breasts while I do it.” She suggested. She fished his cock out of his trousers, so it stuck out for both to see. She used her fingers to caress and arouse it.  By this time it was very erect. She ran her fingers over it like it were part of a marble statue.  At the same time Brian enjoyed the feel of her ripe nipple as he rubbed it across the palm of his hand. He lightly squeezed each ample breast. He held his wife’s breasts like this on a regular basis, but because of the difference in shape this was much more exciting. And the fact that it was a woman as old as his mother made it somehow more exciting than if it were a woman his own age. He looked at her face in the soft morning light, and imagined what she must have looked like when she was in her 20’s. He liked what he saw. And he liked what he was feeling.

Then a thought occurred to Bonnie.

“I guess we’ll have a mess when we are done” she pointed out.

“There’s a box of tissue in the back seat. Do you want me to get it?” He suggested.

It was then that she realized she didn’t want him to get the tissues. She was thinking of something much more pleasurable for both of them. Helping Brian jack off was one thing, but now she was considering giving him oral sex. She realized that’s what she had been thinking about for the last few minutes.  From the moment he told her Jenny did not give him oral satisfaction, she had been thinking about how much fun her daughter was missing. She imagined the feel of Brian’s hard, young cock in her mouth. These were his best years of his sexual nature, and Jenny was missing half of the fun. She imagined herself demonstrating to Jenny the fine art of cock sucking, although in mixed company she always referred to it as the oral arts. She knew that if she showed Jenny how much Brian appreciated shooting his load into a wanting mouth, Jenny would get as much pleasure as she did. Of course it was more than the moment of ejaculation that gave pleasure. The feel of a hard man-muscle in her mouth gave Bonnie goose bumps, it felt so good. It made her pussy tingle.

Bonnie put her lips to his ear and whispered “I have a better idea.  We won’t have any mess if you cum in my mouth.” Even as she said the words, she could hardly believe she had spoken them.

The thought of this gave Brian’s erection a twitch. He brought his lips to her mouth and gave her another long kiss. She understood that this meant he liked the idea.  Her lips went straight from his mouth to the head of his cock, which she kissed just as lovingly as she had kissed the cheek of her grandson a few hours before. She used her lips and tongue to cover the outside of Brian’s private muscle with caresses. Before she put it in her mouth she raised her head and kissed him lightly on the mouth. Brian released the catch on his seat and left it recline backward. This time as her head returned to his crotch he could watch as her lips nibbled on the head of his cock. He was anxious to feel himself in her mouth.  He used a free hand to hold his cock and stroke it. He guided it toward her mouth, and his other hand pushed her head toward it. She didn’t really resist, but she left him think he was controlling her.  She knew men liked to feel in control. As he pushed his cockhead against her lips she kept them closed, as if she had changed her mind. She also knew men liked a little teasing. She allowed his cock to rub against her lips and cheeks, but blocked entry to getting inside of her.  
“Oh grandma Bonnie, Suck on it.” Brian whispered, and waited for her to respond. But she just continued to tease him.
“Put it in your mouth and suck it.” He insisted. But Bonnie ignored his request. She put her hand on top of his cock holding hand, and left him known by her touch that she would gladly do the stroking for him. He relinquished his pride and joy to her loving touch.

Finally she turned her mouth towards him, rubbing his shaft on her cheek, and asked in a baby voice “Does Brian want Mummy to suck him off? Does Brian want to put his willy in Mummy’s mouth?” That sweet baby voice coming from the mouth of his mother-in law was better than any fantasy he could have.

“Oh god yes mummy, suck on my dick.”

Bonnie took it in her mouth and sucked on it very slowly and lovingly. Brian watched, and realized she wasn’t sucking him off because she felt an obligation. She wasn’t doing it in a hurry, just to make him cum, like Jenny would do. She was doing it because she really wanted to. He could tell she enjoyed the taste of his manhood. Brian knew there were women like that, that liked sucking, but he had never dated one. Now he knew that his wife’s mother was one of those women who liked the taste of cock. And best of all, she liked the taste of his cock. He imagined she liked to have her pussy licked too. Oh how he’d like to play with her tits while he licked her wet pussy. He closed his eyes and imagined his face buried in her furry bush. The sucking stopped and he opened his eyes. Bonnie was rubbing his cockhead, wet with her saliva, over her nipples.
His precum was mixing with her saliva, and it glistened in the morning light.
The morning light was kind to his cock sucking mother-in–law. She looked younger than he had ever seen her.  She used her tongue to lap up some precum, and it reminded him of a teenager licking an ice cream cone. She didn’t suck cock the way the porn stars did. She sucked cock the way your mother would, soft, gentle and loving. She took it in her mouth again, took it all, right down to the base.  Brian could feel his cockhead bumping the back of her throat. He could tell she was almost ready to gag. Her eyes were closed in concentration   but she was smiling. He could tell she had experience in doing this, in giving her partner as much pleasure as she got herself. He couldn’t help notice she was leaving a lipstick ring around the base of his cock. His wife would be sure to recognize that shade of red if she saw it.  He’d have to remember to wash it off before he got home.

He knew that they had to finish up, but he wanted one more gander at those ripe melons.

“Show me your tits again”, Brian requested.

Bonnie sat up, and left her tits hang out for him to see.  He would replay this scene many times in the weeks to come. Sometimes when he was jacking off, sometimes when he was screwing his wife.

“Does Jenny let you titty fuck her?” she asked.  She was playing with one breast and nipple, and Brian had the other in his hand. He shook his head in a negative response. She leaned over to whisper in his ear “If you keep it a secret about what we’re doing, the next time I come to Florida I will let you do it to me.  Brian needs to be a good boy and keep our secret. Next time he can cum in mummy’s face.” She nibbled on his earlobe. “Mummy would like that.” She whispered. “Give mummy a kiss, then she will make you cum”.

Their lips met, and their tongues met. They kissed as lovers kiss.

Brian couldn’t help wondering if his own mother was as good as his wife’s mother, in the oral arts. He knew she wouldn’t be as easy. Not that Bonnie was a slut, but getting your own mother to suck your cock would have to be harder than getting your mother-in law to do it. His own mother had much smaller tits. He got a glimpse of them a few months ago, and had spent some time thinking about sucking on them. The were about the same size as Jenny’s, and if he closed his eyes when he was sucking them, he imagined it was his mothers tits he was sucking. Once when he had just turned 21  they shared a bottle of wine together and his mother fell asleep on the couch next to him. He felt her tits while she was sleeping. He told himself it was because he was drunk, but he had intentionally not had much to drink. He wasn’t drunk, just horny. Horny enough to play with his mothers breasts.  He wanted to suck on them, but was afraid she would wake up. He managed to get his finger in her twat, but she was dry. He could barely taste her when he licked his finger. He was determined to taste her pussy juice, and was working on a plan. He now wanted a plan that included her sucking on his pecker. He was developing a taste for older women, even if they were related to him.

His mother-in-law was certainly a passionate kisser, but it was her cock sucking that he wanted more of. He pushed her face towards his shaft and she eagerly complied. Her face bobbed up and down and she let out little moans of pleasure.
As Brian watched, he forgot all about his own mother, and enjoyed the attention of his wife’s mother.
Her face was bobbing up and down in a regular rhythm that soon had Brian shooting his load into the eager mouth. As she backed off the slimy shaft she swallowed a little cum. With each slow pump she cleaned him a little more, until one final slurp and she sat up with a huge smile on her face.

“Oh Brian, I’m so glad we got to know each other this way. I wish we had more time together.” As she was  talking she was buttoning up her blouse. Brian followed her cue and put his now limp cock back in his trousers and zipped up.

Bonnie was squirming in her seat and seemed to be repositioning her skirt. When she was done she stuffed something in Brian’s pocket. She whispered in his ear “A little souvenir to help you to remember our time together.”

Brian put his hand in his pocket to feel her wet panties. He pulled them out and put them against his mouth and nose to smell the pungent odor of Bonnie’s pussy. What a sexy mother-in law, he thought to himself. Family visits were going to be a lot more fun from now on.

My older sister said, "Well that is why I was fucking him because he has the best cock in town, and you better keep your mouth shut or I'll tell Mom about you sucking your boy friend John's cock."

"Why don't you come here and join us if you like to suck cock, I will let you suck mine." I could feel my dick starting to get hard again. Slowly she walked over to the bed and crawled up on it never taking her eyes off my half hard cock. I reached out and started to rub her tits and squeeze them and then my dick came to full attention and was standing tall. I took her hand and put it on my dick and told her to move it up and down. My other sister chipped in and showed her how to stroke it. I pulled her T-shirt up over her head and took off her bra to expose two of the most beautiful tits I had ever seen. Her nipples were hard and as she stroked my cock I rolled her nipples between my fingers. She was breathing heavy so I slid my hand under the leg of her shorts and when I touched her pussy she jerked but then relaxed. I told her to take her shorts off and get naked like us. She didn't hesitate but pulled her shorts off and her panties. Her snatch was beautiful. It had some light brown hair on it. My older sister took her by the sholders and layed her down and said "Eat her pussy big brother". I started by kissing and licking her pussy up and down her little slit then I put my tongue in her pussy and started licking and tongue fucking her flicking her clit. It didn't take long until she was shaking all over and I knew she was haveing her first orgasm.

My older  sister said "You want to fuck that little pussy don't you?" "Can he fuck you little sister?" She just shook her head yes. I wasted no time getting between her legs. My older sister lined up my cock with the enterence to her little cunt and I slowly pushed it in.

continued.

 

I’m not exactly, a muscular person, but no one has ever told me that I don’t look handsome. Probably all those martial art classes, and believe me, Tai chi shouldn’t be sniffed at. I rubbed a bruise on my back. Take my advice, don’t brag about Karate in front of a Tai-chi specialist.

 

At that moment, the phone rang.

 

“Who the hell…?” I muttered. I had assumed that everyone would be out enjoying themselves at swimming baths or other recreational activities. The only reason why I was still in was because I was paying off the mortgage for this property still. I couldn’t even afford to run my car. I picked up the phone.

 

“Hello…” I said, “Uh huh…Suzy? Oh, okay then, yeah sure no problem, yeah….” I looked at my watch, “5:00pm?” I frowned slightly, “Yeah sure.”

 

Not that I didn’t like doing favours for my big sister…but this was going to be one of the most torturous evenings going. Suzy, my no means was a tease. Her favourite outfit, was a figure hugging belly-revealing top, and a mini skirt with a pair of beige shorts underneath. Countless times I’ve watched her walk past boys and men, teasing them. She’d done this since she was old enough to know what that hole between her legs did to dirty old men. I hadn’t seen her in a while though, so maybe she’d changed. I doubted it.  

 

Looking at my watch again I sighed. I wouldn’t get much work done now. It 4:00pm, and although I worked from home Suzy used to be such a troublemaker that I’d be snipping the phone lines to prevent her from making house parties…at my house! It was after the latest incident three years ago, coincidently the last time that I saw her, that she started teasing me about how I wanted her all to myself.

 

On the case of work, I worked from home, which cut down on costs quite a bit, I was a Web Designer earning a respectable 150,000 large ones a year…and yet I was still paying the mortgage off for this two bed roomed, though large coastal house. I looked at my watch again and shoved some water in my ice bucket before putting it in the freezer. I’ll be damned if she didn’t ask for fresh water with ice.

 

I decided to go on the all out and do as much as I could before they got here. I got out the vacuum cleaner and whizzed round quickly. There was no reason why I shouldn’t make the house look at least the slightest bit presentable.

 

I had just finished dusting off the T.V.…something I hadn’t used in god knows how long, when the door bell rang.

 

“Here already huh?” I looked at the time, “Ah well.” I walked to the door and opened it. I stopped.

 

“Hello?” I said looking at a girl who I was sure I didn’t know. She just looked to the side in what seemed to be an annoyed stare, no smile, just a cold hard stare to the side, holding a large gym over her shoulder with one hand. Then my sister popped her head round the doorway as if to surprise me.

 

“Hey bro!” She said, “Happy to see me?”

 

“Er…” I thought for a moment, “Yeah.” She pouted immediately and then slapped me playfully, “I thought you were bringing Suzy, who’s this?”

 

It was then that I realized, this was Suzy, and she was no longer wearing the provocative clothes she used to. Now it was a case of...faded jeans, a long sleeve black baggy top, and black hair…was it dyed from the brown I was used to…probably. It was so different to see her like this.

 

“DO you mind,” Suzy spoke suddenly. As I looked her over, “Tch…” She pushed past me and my sister looked at me.

 

“Call her Suzanna from now on…every time I call her Suzy she scowls so I call her by her full name now,” My sister said and beamed at me. She was still like a kid when she came to visit me. I looked at my sister again.

 

“It’s because of Martin isn’t it?” My sister nodded. Martin was Suzy’s…no Suzanna’s father, he’d been a good father, and Suzanna would have done anything for him. It came as a bit of a shock…no a lot of a shock when his heart ruptured. Suzanna had been there right when it had happened, she had been holding his hand through the last moments of his life. When it came to it, the doctors couldn’t figure out what had happened, he’d never had a weak heart, no heart attacks, a healthy-ish diet, regular exercise, it wasn’t even genetic why had he died? No one knew but it was unique for a heart to just explode, and apparently he had took it gracefully, never screaming in pain, he just fell to his knee’s suddenly. The doctors had said it must’ve hurt, but he’d probably not wanted his daughter to hear a scream in pain at least, not from her father. Suzy had clammed up since then from what I had heard on my phone, and this was three weeks after I had seen her last.

 

“I’ve seen her gazing at pictures of you and Martin, I’ve seen her go to pick the phone up to call you but she never did,” My sister looked downcast then.

 

“You wanna come in,” She shook her head, “I have coffee.” I said as if to entice her in. She laughed and we both remembered the days when we used to argue over it and our parent’s would say, “Coffee isn’t for children”. We burst out laughing.

 

“Nah, I need to get going, I’m really sorry about this,” She said referring to Suzy. I brushed it off.

 

“It doesn’t matter, anything I can do to help I will,” I said, and I truly meant it, my sister and Suzy were the most important people to me in the world now. She looked like she was about to say something but stopped, blushed and walked away with a quick goodbye. I waved as she drove down the road. I turned around and walked back in.

 

It shocked me to see that the water hadn’t been touched, and instead she’d gone for the cranberry juice in the fridge. I blinked. This wasn’t Suzy at all, this was a completely different person…well almost.

 

“Is there something I can get you?” I asked watching her place the glass on the table. She shook her head and walked back into her room. It was the same as she had left it when she had last visited. I sighed, what she needed now was normality so I flicked on the TV to her usual channel which was a Music channel, I could never understand why she was into dance music before. I turned it up just loud enough to listen to if she wanted to, and enough to ignore if that’s what she wanted.

 

It was amazing how much you remember the routines of people you love, and the routine it puts you in. I flicked on the water heater and went back to work, something I had never been able to do before with Suzy in the house…I frowned, no this wasn’t Suzy, this was Suzanna, I corrected myself. I noticed a gush of cold air whisk in. It was getting cooler out there. That was good. At least she wouldn’t have one of those hot sticky nights tonight.

 

I finished up work on the computer and started preparing dinner. I heard the bath running. When had she moved to the bathroom? I shook my head and thought about what to cook tonight. Though I already knew what I was going to cook tonight, fish. It’s what I always cooked the first night Suzy came to stay. Fish, on a bed of water cress and new home grown new potatoes. However, the watercress and potatoes weren’t supposed to be eaten straight away, since there was a lot of fish to get through, she used to enjoy sitting and eating this and she wondered why I didn’t do it every day. I sighed again and set up the dining room area. As usual I shut the thick curtains to the only windows to the dining room area, which tended to repel a lot of the heat from outside and filled up the home made…yet extremely quiet air conditioning system with dry ice, though not much of it. The candles were the final item that set the atmosphere. I wondered if she’d wear the outfit she’d always wear for this occasion. (A short red dress). Though, with what I had seen earlier, I doubted it. I finished up by setting out the knives and forks. I think she liked the way I set everything up as it seemed that was one of her main reasons for coming. With that, while everything was slowly cooking I changed into something a little more fitting. My fathers suit.

 

I walked back into the kitchen area and noticed that the glass of cranberry juice was missing. I smiled glad that she had something to drink. Then started heating up the plates that we’d be using. I had a suspicion that she wouldn’t come out though…which would worry a lot of people if you did something special for someone and they never turned up. It’s not only a disappointment but it’s embarrassing too. I took the steamed fish in on a platter all by itself, and put it in the centre of the table. Then I put the bedding of watercress and new potatoes onto the deep plates and carried them in also…via a towel, do you really think after being on the hot plate for fifteen minutes I was going to be able to touch them?

 

Now everything was set, there was only one thing missing. Suzanna. I heard something towards where the bathroom was. Then I realized Suzanna was headed this way, was she going to turn up after all?

 

“Uh…Uncle Jake,” came Suzanna’s voice. Yeah that’s my name, kind of normal isn’t it. I liked it, “Could you close your eyes for a minute?”

 

“Sure,” I said, I even turned around, it was unusual to get a direct request from her. I heard her walk in. I could hear her heart beating, yet she was nowhere near me, she took a moment to calm herself…calm herself? Who the hell was I in the room with. This was definitely not the Suzy who loved to tease.

 

“Y-You can turn around now,” A stutter? I was in shock. I opened my eyes slowly as I turned around wondering what the surprise might be. My jaw dropped. No she wasn’t standing nude, something much better…or was it, how was I to know? She was wearing a long Satin red dress, no shoulder straps, just a very long dress that showed off her figure beautifully. Her hair was completely different from what I had seen earlier, no long was it straight and un-styled, it was wave with a few curls here and there. Then I noticed the make up which she had applied, and it was very little. It was then that I saw her look at the ground suddenly as she blushed. I smiled.

 

“You look beautiful, some guy is going to very lucky to be your husband,” I let my hand drift up her arm, and I escorted her slowly to her seat, of which I pulled out for her. If she wanted to dress like a lady, then she’d be treated as such. I took my own seat and expected her to burst into conversation, but she didn’t. In fact, her gaze hadn’t lifted from the floor. I smiled anyway, and lifted the cover from the plate of fish. I was thankful that the air conditioning unit hadn’t gone bust lately, as there was now a gentle mist on the floor, just enough to creep in between your toes and tickle them lightly.

 

I looked at her, “Am I that bad to look at?” She looked at me in shock, blushed harder and looked the other side. I on the other hand was confused. What was her problem? I shrugged it off, “You can eat if you want, but I’m not going to force you.”

 

“Please.” She said quietly. Please what? Now what the hell was going on? Who was this girl who was making my heart beat ten to the dozen. I couldn’t believe I was sitting here, it was as if I was dreaming. Then I realized, she was playing the lady tonight. Something I was definitely not used to. Although it was probably not supposed to, this feeling of being needed was doing wonders for my sexual appetite and I was pretty sure I was going to be wearing out my hand tonight. I leaned over quietly, and started to place a fish or two on her plate. Then I did the same with mine. I stopped in my tracks suddenly.

 

“Would you like something to drink?” I asked. She nodded and I headed off into the kitchen leaving her alone. I pulled out a bottle of grape juice, it tasted like fine wine, but it had no alcoholic content at all. I took a bottle of red and white in. Followed by a couple of glasses and finally a glass jug of iced water. I poured her a glass of the white grape juice. I knew she liked that one. She took the glass from my hand as I offered it, she lingered a little too long I thought on my hand. Had she changed? Why if she was, didn’t I feel like I was being teased? I started on my food, and then she hers.

 

We ate in more or less silence, though I caught her stealing glances at me when she was pretending to take a sip of her grape juice. I knew she was pretending sometimes because she didn’t swallow. Yes I was looking, you try not looking when you have a girl with a 34C chest, a narrow-ish waist and flared hips of a young woman sitting directly in front of you with stunning blue eyes and black hair that just enhanced her features.  I’m not saying she was overly thin, but she was by no means fat, and her arms seemed quite toned as if she had been doing dancing or gymnastics. What the hell had my sister unleashed onto me this time. I excused myself to the bathroom. I couldn’t sit there having thoughts like that. I washed my face to freshen up. Then I returned to my seat and she giggled slightly. I cocked my head.

 

“What is it?” I asked. She looked at me and then down at my top. Argh damnations…I had gotten a splash of water down the side of it.

 

“Damn,” I breathed. She laughed again. I was now completely confused and I was going to ask my sister tomorrow where they had stashed the real Suzanna. The rest of the meal was finished in silence, and she gave me a kiss on the cheek good-night before retiring to bed.

 

I washed up as much as I could, putting some pots and pans into soak before retiring to the shower firstly. I finished myself off in there if you get what I mean, though I had a sneaky suspicion I was being watched, I was thankful half of the glass was frosted so even if she had, she couldn’t have seen anything easily. I put on my silk dressing down when I came out, which curiously…had Suzanna’s scent on it, she’d probably used it to go to and from her room while preparing herself earlier. I headed into my room, placed the dressing down on a hanger and proceeded to bed, like I always did…nude. I loved my bed because it wasn’t an ordinary bed, it was made up of fur rugs, though the fur wasn’t real it was pretty darn good and I had several layers that kept me comfortable. I fell to sleep almost immediately.

 

I woke up again in the night, I didn’t know when, but I was kind of in that state where I was awake but I couldn’t move, I didn’t want to move. Then I felt something warm move in behind me. Something even softer than my fur rugs pressed into my back.

 

“Suzanna you can’t….” I went on but I was interrupted with…

 

“Please…I don’t want to be alone.” She said softly.

 

“But I’m…” She cuddled up to me further. Well that was a useless argument because so was she.

 

“We shouldn’t…” I started and I felt her arm around me. I resigned myself to my fate and held her hand. We lay like that for a while, and only when I thought she was asleep did I go to sleep as well, dreaming of being wrapped in the softest of silks.

  

He position me with my pussy on his face and told me to suck his cock. I did and when he started to eat me out I was going crazy.I felt his toug go up to my ass and this was so good when he lick it.I keep mounin and talkin about how good it felt. I felt this sensation in my body like I had to pee but when I release it it was like nothing from this world I have ever felt. I was breath hard and Mark was eat me fast and harder I was now yellin and want more. I got up and turn around and told him that felt so good and the first time we kiss. He roll me over and got between my legs and started to rub his cock on my pussy. I know you are still a virgin but once I fuck you this will be our secret. I just was so ready and want to feel him fucking me with his cock I just told him yes.

I felt his cock push in and it hurt but my pussy was so numb from him eating me out that it went right in and I felt a pop in my pussy and held him tight and whisperd in his ear dont stop. Mark started to pump and I could feel my pussy getting strached and my pussy getting fited for his cock. My legs wrap around him and I was yellin loud now with pleasure I told him dont stop. I grab my ankles and held on for my first fuckin. Mark was really pumpin me and I was lost out of my mind with lust and pleasure. I release again and this time it was better then the last one. I was going crazy and he was still pump me faster and harder and now I could hear him fuckin me from the wet pussy sound to the yellin I was doing and the slap from his balls against my ass hole. I going to come open your mouth I did and he pull out and force me to suck it and I felt his cum in my mouth and I try to swallow but just could not keep out with the loads that was comein out.

Final to come

Hours later, I peeked into mom’s room and saw she was asleep again; I watched her from the door for awhile then quietly slipped in and picked up the dishes from the floor and soaked up some of the mess.

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"Thanks most exciting experience of my life Sis," he whispered.

I lay there and couldn’t believe what I had heard. He knew who I was! He called me ‘Sis’!

"Well I guess you are now my older sister now, instead of my older brother; tomorrow you can you can show me what a blow jobs feels like, either that or I can just tell Mom and Dad about your secret. See ya’ later Sis," he laughed.

His lips brushed mine again and he shot up and sprinted after his friends laughing out loud.

As I lay there used and abused I wondered what my future held now that Tom knew my secret. I picked myself up and staggered home, limping to the bathroom to remove my female garb, my underwear tattered torn and come soaked. I ran a shower to remove my smeared makeup and the dirt and come from my body. I checked myself for bruising and cuts and found that I had not come out too worse for wear.

I grabbed my clothes and retired to my bedroom where I sorted through them, discarding the ripped and stained intimate items and locking away my skirt, top, and salvageable underwear to be washed later (when no one was home of course).

I lay on the bed smoking, reliving the events of the night. If hadn’t been for my Brother being there I wouldn’t really have minded what happened to me. In fact, as I thought about how I had been used by the gang, incredulously, I began to get an erection. It quickly deflated as I wondered what Tom was going to do with his new found knowledge.

Would he tell my parents, my friends, and our neighbours; or would he torture me with guilt? I drifted off thinking of scenarios where my Brother blackmailed and tortured me now that he knew I was a crossdresser.

The next day was Saturday and I stayed in bed late. My parents left early for a weekend away on holiday at the coast. I was dreading seeing Tom again after what had happened last night. I kept running scenarios through my mind, what would Tom do next? I did not have too wait long.

"Morning Sis," Tom said cheerfully as he barged into my room.

"Well! I knew you were a bit of poof but I never suspected you liked to dress up as a woman, and quite a sexy little tart you are, if I do say so," he laughed.

"Don’t please Tom," I begged.

"Please don’t tease me this way. You know about my secret life and that’s bad enough, but don’t treat me like shit; I am your elder brother after all," I implored.

"Oh no you are not! You are now my elder sister; that’s how we’re going to play it from now on! And you are going to be a very obedient older sister or your secret is out and you might as well move to the moon because no one will want to know you here," he said.

"Oh my God, no, please Tom, don’t do this," I begged.

But he was not listening. He began rummaging through my wardrobe.

"So where do you keep your girly gear then Sis?" he laughed pulling my clothes all over the place.

"If you mean the clothes that I wear when I am Michele, then they are in behind the back of the wardrobe, there’s a false back."

"You sneaky little trollop," he laughed again as he pulled the false back away from the wardrobe and examined my feminine clothes hung there in the small space I had built there. Three pair of high heels were arranged on the floor and a small chest of drawers held my lingerie, makeup, and jewellery. A blonde and brunette wig sat side by side on wig-stands, on top.

"Well get up Sis, Michele is it? Get up, get dressed, and cook my fucking breakfast then," ordered Tom.

I got out of bed and figured, ‘Here we go, I’m going to have to do whatever he wants while he holds my secret life as a blackmail tool.’ I reached for my jeans and a T-shirt that were thrown over the back of a chair.

"No, no, no Sis!" he bellowed.

"I want you dressed like you were last night, as a girl, you are going to be my slave sister all weekend, and then, if you treat me nice, maybe I’ll consider whether to tell Mom and Dad about your peccadillo for ladies clothing," he laughed.

"These should be nice," he said and threw a black miniskirt and white satin blouse at me from off a coat hanger. 




"And I like these too," he smiled as he tossed me a pair of white full brief nylon panties, garter belt, and matching bra that he had pulled from a drawer. He rummaged further.




"And you have to wear these," he smirked holding out a pair of sheer, fully-fashioned, taupe, nylon stockings.




"I just love girls in stockings," he smirked.




"That brown hair and those black shoes you had on last night should do the trick," he said.




"If you mean the brunette bob and the black high heel sandals, you are showing some taste for a blackmailing son of bitch!" I countered.




"Now, now Sis, lets not start the day on a bad note. Just get fucking showered, dressed and put on plenty of makeup so you can look pretty for your brother. And cut the shit, or I might get angry," Tom growled walking out the door.




"See you downstairs in the kitchen in about half an hour shall I? I’ll give you my breakfast order then!" was Tom’s parting shot as he went out of my bedroom.




What the fuck could I do? I decided to comply and see where things would go from here. I dragged myself off to the shower to prepare for my day’s torture at the hands of my younger brother…………..




Three quarters of an hour later I opened the kitchen door and sidled in. Tom was sitting at the kitchen table dressed in his boxers and a t-shirt.




"Fuck me Sis!" Tom exclaimed. "You are one fucking sexy bitch!"




I stood there in my black mini, the skirt finishing about eight inches above my knees, just covering the dark welt of stocking top on the sheer taupe stockings clinging to my legs. The black back-seams of my stockings led perfectly straight down the back of my legs to the darker, fully fashioned reinforced heel and toes displayed by my shiny, black, high heeled sandals. A thin plain gold ankle bracelet glittered at my right ankle.




The white satin blouse was buttoned up to my neck, adorned by a matching gold necklace to match the ankle bracelet, bangles at my wrists and plain gold earings dangling from my ears. The brunette bob framed my heavily made up face. What wasn’t visible were the silky nylon full brief panties and matching garter belt and bra underneath. I looked like the sort of girl you might see standing on a street corner of a red light district.




"So, Michele or is it Sis? Come over here Michele and lets get a good look at you," Tom said, his eyes roaming all over me.




I walked over to him, the high heels and tight mini forcing me to sashay provocatively. I halted just in front of my younger brother, my head bowed. He stood up, reached out and lifted my chin; he looked into my heavily mascaraed eyes,




"My God, Sis. I didn’t realise how sexy you looked last night. If I didn’t know it was my older brother under that makeup and in those clothes I’d swear you were just some foxy tart I met in a pub."




Bob reached out and pulled me to him, he kissed me roughly, forcing his tongue into my mouth. I tried to pull back but he held me tight. I felt his cock harden in his shorts as he pushed against me. I tried to move side-on so his penis was not in contact with mine through our clothes. He started rubbing his erection against my leg, dry humping me, his brother.




"Please Tom," I whimpered, "Don’t do this."




He released me and pushed me back holding me at arms reach.




"Oh no Sis, don’t come on all coy now deary, you weren’t coy last night when you were sucking and fucking my mates now, were you Michele?" he said sarcastically.




"Anyway Sis, you are probably right about one thing, I don’t want to get you diverted from cooking my breakfast do I?" he chuckled.




"Plenty of time for that sort of fun after I’m fed. Now get going Sis, two eggs over easy; just like you were last night if I remember," he chuckled at the joke made at my expense.




"Crisp bacon, toast and coffee please Sis. Chop chop, I’m hungry."




I felt so humiliated, but I was relieved to be out of his reach. At least while I was cooking it gave me time to think about some way of getting out of this dilemma. 




I put bacon in a pan on the stove and retrieved eggs, milk, margarine, and coffee from the fridge. Then I made what was to be disastrous error of judgement. Instead of kneeling down, ladylike, to get the coffeepot out of the bottom cupboard, I bent over at the waist and started muddling amongst the pots and pans in there searching for the coffeepot.




Tom was greeted with the view of my miniskirt stretched tight against my ass as I bent over. My skirt rode up to reveal the garters attached to the dark band at the top of my diaphanous stockings, the seams leading down to my high heels which were splayed slightly apart. A glimpse of sheer white nylon panty was just visible from under the hem of my skirt. Then I heard Tom groan and utter,




"Fuck breakfast! That view is just too much for me to take in and sit still!"




I heard his chair screech as he pushed it back and he made his way quickly over to me.




"Fuck Sis, I just have to have you," he groaned and I felt his full weight behind me.




He pushed my upper body down so I was bent over the counter top and I felt him fumbling behind me, breathing hard and grunting. I tried to push myself up off the counter and I felt a sharp jab in my side as he punched me.




"Don’t fuck around Sis," he snapped, "this can be easy or hard for you, but I’m taking what I want right now!"




I was winded and in pain and knew I was defeated. I stopped resisting and stood still, bent over the counter. My brother kicked my heels further apart and then I felt him move between my legs. He fumbled again, then in shock I felt his hard penis through my nylon panties pushing against my ass.




"Oh this is so good," he sighed as I felt his hand back there behind me trying to manoeuvre his erection into position.




His cock slid against my stocking thigh and he slowly rubbed it there as he pulled my panties over to one side of ass cheeks to expose my puckered ass bud. Tom reached out and I saw his hand dip into an open tub of margarine sitting on the counter next to my head. 




‘Christ,’ I thought, ‘I know what the bastard is about to do.’ Then I felt him rub the cold slippery margarine between my buttocks. Tom eased himself back and placed his hands on my hips, gripping onto my garter belt under my skirt. Then I felt his cock at the entrance to my ass. He just eased forward in one long slow thrust.




"OOOhhhh!" I groaned as I felt his long thick shaft slide slowly into my ass, filling it, the head of his penis pushing up against my prostate.




"OOOhhh!" my brother groaned as his greasy, slick, cock slid easily, deep into me and he felt my ass grip his penis like a velvet glove.




I felt my cock immediately stiffen inside my panties as he started to fuck me with long slow strokes. I couldn’t help but feel sexy all over as I accepted my brother’s invasion of my ass. The stimulation on all the sensitive nerves deep in there, the pressure on my prostate, and the magnificent feeling of being filled with cock, all combined to drive me into ecstasy. 




I pushed back to meet his slow easy thrusts and I felt him release one hand from my hip.




"Oh Sis," he moaned, "this is so good, I can’t hold it in much longer."




I knew what he meant, he was close to coming, and so was I. I pushed back harder as his long slow thrusts grew more intense, he was pushing his pelvis hard against my soft ass cheeks on the in stroke and pulling back so just the head of his cock was just inside my sphincter on the out stroke. I matched his rhythm and then I felt his free hand grip my hard cock through my panties. He didn’t wank it, he just squeezed my cock in time with his thrusts.




It was too much for me and I started to squirt hot semen, drenching my panties as he squeezed me harder. Tom grunted and pushed himself into me as far as he could, I was pushed hard against the kitchen counter as my brother’s throbbing cock exploded deep in my ass. I felt the head of his penis pulsate against my prostate as he shot stream after stream of hot semen deep inside me. I continued to eject jets of come as his hand squeezed my penis harder through my silky nylon panties.




I moaned and squirmed my ass back against him to drain the last droplets of come from him. He groaned and collapsed against me, sated.




"OOOOOhhhhhh Sis, that was just so fucking good," my brother whispered in my ear and kissed my earlobe.




To be continued