Home Invasion


by Michele Nylons


Copyright© 2009 by Michele Nylons


This story is complete fiction and fantasy; the author does not condone non-censual sex but if you find non-censual sex and incest stimulating then read on.


Mike Stephens was eighteen years old; he lay in his bed slowly improving his erection as he listened to his mother clattering around the adjoining bedroom getting ready for work. He, his mother and his sister lived in a small house in a quiet suburb where he attended high school; his mother commuted to the city where she worked as a legal secretary six days a week. He had never known his father and his mother doted on him; he was a mommy's boy with few friends.


Mike reached under his bed and searched around until his fingers encountered the scrap of satin he was looking for. He pulled the piece of fabric from under his bed and bought it to his face. It was a pair of his mother's red satin panties; they were crusty with dried semen but they still held a scintilla of the aroma of his mother's sex; he put them to his face and scrambled around again under the bed until he found the other object he looking for. It was a pair of sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose; he sighed as he slid his cock inside one of the legs of the pantyhose and caressed the silky garment against his sensitive glans.


Suddenly his bedroom door flew open and Mike's twin sister stormed into the room. She stopped suddenly and stared at her brother lying naked on the bed with his mother's panties on his face and his penis encased in a pair of her pantyhose. She quickly reached behind her, slammed the door closed and locked it.


"For fuck sake Mike; how many times do I have to tell you to lock your fucking bedroom door when you're at it!" she laughed.


"If Mom caught you she'd have a blue fit!"


"Never mind about that Shelley; come and give me a hand with this will ya," Mike smiled back at his sister.


Michele Stephens, or Shelley to her friends, was dressed in her school uniform: pleated navy-blue shirt, the hem of which rested mid-thigh, white blouse, school tie, navy-blue blazer and black court shoes with a two-inch wedge heel. She wore expensive taupe sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose (the same brand Mike had draped over his cock) and white nylon bikini panties and matching bra. Her face was heavily made up with lashings of mascara, eyeliner and eyeshadow; ruby-red lipstick and rouged cheeks. Bangles and bracelets glittered at her wrists, matching earrings dangled from her earlobes. Her long manicured fingernails were painted the same ruby red as her lips.


She was forever getting into trouble at school for flaunting the school dress code but as she was a straight A-student, and behaved herself she was given latitude and treated leniently. It also helped that most of the male teachers secretly had the hots for her.


Michele Stephens was an expert prick-tease. She deliberately dressed the way she did to get the male teachers and boy students randy for her. She flashed her legs and knickers whenever she got the chance and during the summer months she opened her blouse to show off her budding titties.


She had no intention of letting any of the males who lusted after her getting any further than a grope and maybe a little foreplay; she fully intended to keep her virginity for the right man, who, provided he had the right prospects, she would marry and let him deflower her on their wedding night.


Not that she didn't like sex. About a year ago she had caught him masturbating into her panties in the bathroom. She had found dried semen stains on her underwear and pantyhose previously to this incident and she was intelligent enough to know that the culprit could only be her brother. She didn't ridicule or blackmail her brother; she made a deal with him instead.


She would give him her discarded nylons and panties for him to use for his masturbatory fantasies so long as they kept the secret to themselves. A few weeks later, after constant begging and whining she had finally agreed to masturbate her brother. She set the ground rules, which they both agreed to. There would be absolutely no penetration! She would not fellate him nor would he get to perform cunnilingus on her. There would be no kissing. In fact; they would never touch each other intimately flesh to flesh.


She would masturbate him only if he had a nylon stocking or a pair of panties covering his penis and he would masturbate her but only through the fabric of her underwear. This way they justified it to themselves that they were not committing incest; they were simply gratifying each other.


"You've only got a couple of minutes before you have to get up for school and Mom's in the next room," Shelley grinned mischievously at her brother.


Shelley was getting a little wet watching her brother stroke his long thick cock and she decided that she could risk spending a few minutes in his room before school. She sauntered over to his bed and took his tumescent penis in her hand and began to stoke it lightly with her fingers; she ran a red fingernail around the corona of his glans and giggled as his whole body shuddered. The stocking wrapped around Mike's phallus was wet with pre-seminal fluid where it stretched over his glans.


"Well come on bother; don't be one way about this," Shelley said and took her brother's hand and placed it under her skirt.


Mike slid his hand up his sister's pantyhosed thighs, relishing the feel of the sleek nylon on her coltish legs.


"Don't fucking ladder my nylons," she half-heartedly berated him shifting his hand from her thigh to her pubic mound.


She opened her stance so that her brother could get uninterrupted access to her pubis. Mike slid a finger along the crotch of Shelley's nylon panties; he could hear the faint hiss of her panties rubbing against the gusset of her pantyhose. Shelley always wore her panties over her pantyhose. He slid his finger inside her labia and felt the wetness of her sex. He expertly found her clitty and began to grind his finger against it through the fabric of her hose and knickers.


"OOOhhhhh!!!" Michele groaned and gripped her brother's penis and began to wank it fervently.


"OOOhhhhh!!! Yes Sis!!!!"


"Have we got time for a pony-ride?" he asked mischievously


Shelley's heavily-made up eyes glittered with lust.


"You naughty boy! Ok; but let's make it quick!" Shelly said, pulling the pre-cum stained stocking off her brother's penis.


Shelly crawled onto her brother's bed, hiked up her skirt, straddled Mike's naked body and lowered her panty encased crotch onto her brother's rampant penis. She began to rock back and forward, enveloping Mike's erection in the folds of her labia through the material of her panties and hose.


Shelly and Mike had invented the 'pony-ride' as a means of mutual masturbation that did not involve any penetration or flesh to flesh contact. It was their favourite pastime but quite dangerous as they could be caught more easily than if they just stroked each other.


Shelly mashed her pubis against her brother's hard cock until she felt his glans nestle against her clitty and then she began to quickly rock backwards and forwards to stimulate herself. Mike held his sister by the waist and pulled her body down on his rampant penis and groaned as he felt his orgasm wrack his body. He flooded his sister's panties with hot semen and Shelly could feel her panties and the gusset of her pantyhose soak up brother's juices as her own orgasm exploded.


Mike ran his hands along Shelly's smooth thighs as he pushed up with his groin forcing his cock inside the folds of his sister's sperm soaked cunt; only the fabric of her panties prevented him from penetrating her virgin pussy. Shelly wriggled her hips causing her brother's cock to stimulate her engorged clitty; she bought a hand up to her mouth and bit it to suppress a scream of pleasure. She didn't want her mother, in the adjoining bedroom, to hear them.


In the next room Mrs Michele Stephens, Michele and Mike's mother, was finishing getting dressed for work. She slid her feet into a pair of sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose and pulled them up her long, well-defined legs; she eased out the wrinkles and pulled them tight and snug over her full-cut satin panties. She pulled down the hem of her dark business suit skirt so that it rested just above her knees and straightened it. She slid her feet into a pair of black high-heel pumps and checked her makeup a final time in the vanity mirror.


Michele was in her mid forties and a little plump but still attractive. She wore her hair in a bob; she coloured it brunette and had put discreet crimson highlights through it. Like her daughter she wore very heavy makeup; black mascara and eyeliner, blue and pink eyeshadow, rouged cheeks and plum-red lipstick, one shade darker that her daughter's. Her nails were long and painted to match her lipstick and she wore silver drop earrings and a matching necklace and bracelets. She picked up another silver bracelet and clipped it around her ankle.


She pulled the suit jacket over the mauve silk blouse that she had chosen to wear to work today and looked at herself in the full-length mirror. She was aware that she had great legs and large breasts but she was a little dismayed at the slight paunch at her belly.


"Eat less; exercise more!" she berated herself and smiled.


She knew that she was still attractive; most of the single men at the office, and some of the married ones as well, had hit on her. Michele rejected their advances; she had not entered into a sexual relationship since her husband had left her fifteen years ago. With Her children would graduate this year and it wouldn’t be long before she was an 'empty-nester' and she could stop working all hours god sends to support her kids and then she could go looking for a good man.


She sighed; smoothed her skirt again, picked up her handbag and exited her bedroom. She ran into her daughter who was just coming out of Mike's bedroom.


"Is your brother up yet?" she smiled at her daughter.


"Oh yes; he's up Mom," Shelly giggled and turned on her heels and skipped down the corridor to her own room.


Michele shook her head, totally unaware of her daughter's double entendre; 'at least they get on together and don't fight' she thought to herself. Just as Shelly disappeared inside her room Michele noticed that the back of her daughter's uniform skirt was caught in the waistband of her bikini panties. She bet Mike would tease her about that later. She knocked softly on her son's bedroom door.


"Get up sleepyhead; time for school," she called through the closed door.


Mike finished wiping his cock with his mother's panties and got out of bed. He waited a few minutes for his erection to subside and then padded down the corridor to the bathroom. After he peed he rummaged around in the laundry basket but was disappointed to find that neither his mother nor his sister had left any soiled underwear in there for him.


In her bedroom Shelly changed out of her semen stained panties and pantyhose and pulled on a clean pair of taupe pantyhose and a pair of satin bikini panties over her hose. She noticed that the rear of her skirt had been caught in the waistband of her panties and she silently rebuked herself. She hoped her mother didn't suspect what she and her brother had been up to.


Fifteen minutes later mother, daughter and son were finishing a hurried breakfast and getting ready to leave the house. It was then that the three criminals burst into the house.


Dave and Leon were brothers and they had escaped from prison the previous evening along with their friend Sol. They had been evading the police all night and had finally hidden in the backyard of the suburban house that they had just broken into. Their plan was to get some food and hold up until dark and then steal money and a car from the occupants and get as far away as possible. The plan was amended as soon as the criminals laid their eyes on the two Micheles.


The escapees had been locked up for over three years and when they saw the mother and daughter they knew that they just had to have them whatever the consequences.


Dave and Leon stormed into the kitchen while Sol double-locked the doors to the house and pulled all the curtains closed. He then checked all of the rooms in the house to make sure that no one else was at home. Mother and daughter were about to scream in unison when Leon grabbed a carving knife off the counter and held it to Mike's throat.


"Anyone makes a noise and the boy gets it!" he hissed.


Michele and Shelly both stifled their screams and closed their mouths.


"Anyone else at home?" Leon asked.


All three captives silently shook their heads.


Leon dragged Mike into the darkened lounge and Dave pushed Michele and Shelly after them. Sol joined them and closed the lounge room door and switched on the lights. Sol had found a hank of clothesline whilst he had searched the house and he tied the teenage boy to a wooden chair. He's found Shelly's discarded pantyhose on the floor of her bedroom and he stuffed them into Mike's mouth to gag him.


Sol wasted no time and grabbed hold of Shelly and threw her on the couch. Her skirt hiked up exposing her white satin panties and the sheer gusset of her pantyhose.


Leon held the knife under Mike's chin.


"Anyone resists and the boy gets his throat cut," he threatened.


Sol dropped his pants and his huge cock bobbed in the air in front of Shelly's shocked face. Michele moaned.


"Please don't; not my daughter, please!" she begged.


"Shut the fuck up!" Dave said and pushed her over towards a large overstuffed armchair.


Shelly opened her mouth to scream and Sol grabbed her head and forced his cock into her open mouth.


"If you bite it; I'll cut your brother's cock off!" he growled.


In a reflex action Shelly closed her mouth over the long hard cock and Sol held her head still as he fucked her face. Shelly was surprised that the man's phallus didn't taste as disgusting as she though it would. It was spongy and the fluid that was leaking from the eye of the glans was actually a little sweet. If fellating this man would save her brother's life so be it! She began to suck on Sol's engorged penis and lick his glans with her tongue. She bought up a hand gently stroked his balls.


Sol let go of the teenage girl's head and let her suck on his cock. She was sitting in the chair with her legs spread wide giving him a great view up her skirt. He admired her legs and the mound of her pubis. He knew that he was going to come soon but it didn't matter; they had all day, and he was definitely going to get a piece of this girl's pussy before he left.


Dave threw Michele onto the armchair and pulled her into a kneeling position with her back to him; without any ceremony he pushed her forward so that she had to hold onto the back of the chair to maintain her balance. He kicked her legs open and lifted her skirt and positioned himself between her legs. Michele was sobbing but he payed no attention as he unzipped his fly and began to rub his erect phallus on her buttocks and thighs.


Michele cringed when she felt the man's penis rubbing against her rear; it had been over fifteen years since she had let a man put his sex organs near hers but she knew exactly what this man was doing. She knew that to offer resistance would only endanger the lives of her son and daughter. Although she couldn't see it happening; she was aware that the other man was assaulting Shelly. Maybe if she complied they would leave her daughter alone and concentrate on her? She knew this was a vain hope but she was prepared to do anything to save her children.


Dave was in rush to fuck the podgy but attractive woman he had bent over in front of him; he hadn't had sex with a woman for so long and the way the woman was dressed in her business suit with her heavy makeup and perfume was very arousing. She looked and dressed very similar to one of the prison's psychologists; whom the inmates often fantasised about when they masturbated. He was sure the bitch dressed that way just to get the inmates excited.


Dave tore open the gusset of Michele's pantyhose and pushed his cock inside the hole and rubbed it against her satin panties relishing the feel of the slinky garment against his throbbing penis. He grabbed the woman by the hips and slid his cock inside the leg opening of her knickers and pushed the glans of his penis inside the lips of her labia. He pushed forward whilst pulling the woman's buttocks back against him and slowly impaled her on his cock.


Michele gasped as the man's engorged phallus pushed its way inside her and filled her vagina; she had forgotten what it was like to have a man's cock inside her body but she was glad that the man was leaking copious amounts of pre-seminal fluid otherwise the discomfort she felt would be downright agony. She felt the man grip her hips and slowly being to fuck her with long slow strokes.


Michele's body responded to the stimulus and she began to ooze vaginal secretions which eased the passage of the man's cock as it thrust in and out of her vagina. She shuddered with an amalgamation of disgust and arousal as she realised that despite the situation, long dormant feelings of sexual excitement were emanating from her sex and through her body. She groaned and pushed back against the man who was forcefully taking her. She hoped her son and daughter realised she was capitulating only to save them from the brigands who had invaded her house.


Meanwhile Shelly was suckling on Sol's cock; she had learned how to regulate her breathing as she bobbed her head up and down on his cock. Although she didn't like what the man was forcing her to she did wonder why the girls at school made such a fuss about fellating their boyfriend's; saying it was disgusting and that they only did it to keep their boyfriend's happy. There really wasn't much to it once you got the breathing right: clamp your lips on the shaft and bob your head back and forth whilst your tongue licked and slavered at the man's glans. To Shelly it was not really different to masturbating her brother except the man's cock was in her mouth and not her hand.


Shelly was happy to suck as many cocks as she had to, to keep her family safe; as long as they didn't fuck her she could live with the indignity. She was vaguely aware that her mother was being assaulted on the chair across from her; she could hear the slapping noises as the man pounded his cock in and out of her mother's cunt and his groin slapped against her mother's buttocks, but she realised her mother was not resisting only to save her and her brother from danger.


Shelly stroked Sol's scrotum in order to encourage his orgasm; she had never done this for her brother and the hairy sack with the two firm testes felt strange. She knew that boys likes girls to do this and she was also aware that if she yanked or squeezed the man's scrotum she could cause him excruciating pain and she would have done so except for her responsibility for the safety of her brother. So Shelly concentrated on fellating the escapee so that she could get the ordeal over with as soon as possible.


Shelly felt Sol's long hard cock begin to pulse in her mouth and his hands flew to her head and pushed her face into his groin; she knew what was about to happen, she had bought her brother to orgasm plenty of times and knew that this man's cock was about to disgorge his load of semen. She could feel the man's scrotum contract as she gently caressed it and then his cock began to convulse. Shelly prepared herself for the flood of semen that was about to fill her mouth but she did not anticipate the volume.


Sol moaned as he erupted into the young girl's mouth; she was still stroking his scrotal sack and her lips and tongue slavered at his shaft and head; he held her head in his hands and fucked her face.


"OHHHHhhhhh!!! Yeah baby! Take my load! TAKE MY LOAD!!!" he shouted.


Despite her best efforts to swallow the warm musky fluids that filled her mouth; Shelly still let some of the viscous fluid escape her lips and dribble down her chin. She began to gag and gasp but the man held her head firmly and she had to force herself to control her breathing so that she didn't coke. Rivulets of spunk ran from her nostrils as Sol's load backed up in her mouth and sinuses. Shelly swallowed as much as the semen as she could and finally gained control of her gag reflex. She slathered the man's cock and shifted her hand to his shaft and drained him of the last of his spend.


Sol's knees nearly buckled with the intensity of his orgasm and he let go of the girl's face and let her drain him; her pretty face was covered in semen; dribbles of the white creamy fluid ran from her nostrils and the corners of her mouth.


Shelly licked the man's penis clean and then spat the slowly deflating member out of her mouth; she swallowed the last of his ejaculate and then licked the dribble from her lips and wiped her face with her sleeve. The sleeve of her navy-blue school blazer was stained with silvery threads of drying semen. Shelly felt degraded but at the same time a little proud that she had performed so well and saved the lives of her mother and brother.


Michele heard the man who was forcing her daughter to fellate him moan in pleasure as he orgasmed. She realised her daughter had lost her innocence and had been degraded and sexually assaulted but least the criminals were not physically hurting her or her family other than the acts of sexual assault. She was now panting with long repressed lust as her well-lubricated vagina stretched around the long thick cock that was now slamming in and out of her. The walls of her vagina squeezed and convulsed in cadence with Dave's thrusts.


Dave was aware that woman was enjoying being fucked and he shifted his hands down to the top of her legs so that he could stroke and caress her pantyhose encased thighs and buttocks. He ground himself against her soft buttocks enjoying the feel of his scrotum rubbing on her satin panty clad arse. He could feel his orgasm rushing through him and squeezed the woman's thighs in a vice-like grip and pounded his spasming cock in and out of her quivering cunt.


Michele groaned in coerced pleasure as an orgasm shook her. It was her first coital invoked orgasm for many years and she had forgotten how intense the pleasure was. As Dave's hot semen filled her wet cunt wave after wave of sexual pleasure rippled through her body.


"Oh God forgive me that feels so good!" she moaned.


"Ohhhh yeah; so good!" Dave replied in unison as he drained himself inside the mature woman who bucked and writhed against his gushing cock.


Dave pulled the woman's soft buttocks into his groin and let his cock quiver and pulse inside her; he could feel her tight quim undulate around his shaft as she rode her climax along with his. Rivulets of his semen oozed from her cunt and soaked into her panties and pantyhose. He grasped the woman's body and quickly spun her around so that she lay beneath him; he knelt between her legs and slammed his cock back into her sopping cunt as he ejaculated the last of his spend deep inside her.


When Dave quickly pulled out of her and then spun her around, Michele instinctively raised her legs and drew him back into her. His pubis now ground against her clitty intensifying the last throes of her orgasm. She drummed her heels on his back and thrust her groin up to meet his and her nails raked at his shirt; she put her arms around his neck and pulled his face to hers. Dave bent down and kissed her, driving his tongue into her sweet wet mouth. She responded and slathered at his tongue. Dave tasted the sweetness of her mouth and scent of her perfume; he relished the feel of her hose-clad thighs on his body.


Michele realised that she behaving like a wanton slut in front of her children but couldn't control herself. The last of her orgasm wracked her body and she slowly recovered her composure. The man on top of her lay exhausted and spent as she rested her legs on his back and removed her arms from around his neck. He kissed her and then disentangled himself from her prone body; his cock slid out of her steaming cunt with audible plop and rivulets of semen gushed from her sex further soaking her panties and hose.


Dave knelt between Michele's legs gasping for breath; he wiped his cock on her skirt, gobbets of his semen glistening on the dark fabric. He got to his feet and put his cock away and zipped his fly.


Sol pulled up his pants; he stood in front of the teenage girl who silently sobbed as she sat on the couch and pulled down her skirt. Shelly's sobbing was a consequence of shame and guilt rather than any feelings of outrage. She wanted her mother and brother to think that she had been an unwilling participant in forced fellatio rather than a provocateur.


During the ravishing of the mother and daughter by his brother and friend, Leon had taken great delight in watching the action. He was now sporting a huge erection and was keen to use it. Remarkably, he noticed that the teenage boy tied to the chair was also exhibiting a large bulge in his pants.


As Sol and Dave dressed themselves and the two Michele's guiltily sat in silence adjusting their clothing Leon had an evil though.


"Hey guys; check this out! The young fellow here has a hard on!" he sniggered.


"I'll be buggered; the young buck's got the hots for mommy and sister!" Sol laughed.


"Well why don't we grant him his wish," Dave sniggered, and began to untie the youth.


Mike Stephens shook his head in horror at what the criminals were proposing; it was one thing to share the occasional 'pony-ride' with his sister; but to be forced to perform sex acts with his family in front of these thugs was utterly degrading. The problem was that he was utterly turned on; the sight of his mother enjoying being fucked by the escapee and his sister milking the other brute with her mouth had excited more than anything he had ever seen.


Mother and daughter paled at the suggestion that they should engage in sexual activity with Mike, forced or otherwise. Shelly had masturbated her brother plenty of times but no one knew about it except the two of them. Both women cowered down into their seats and began to sob.


"Well I'll tell you what; I hope he's hot for mommy because I want the girl next!" Lean snarled and stalked over to where Shelly sat quivering in fear on the couch.


Dave held the knife to the teenage boy's throat.


"Drop your pants kid!" he threatened.


Mike had no choice but to comply and shucked out of his school uniform pants; his erection bulged in his Y-fronts.


Shelly tried to scream as Leon approached her unbuckling his pants but she realised that this would only cause more violence. She set her resolve and opened her mouth as the man approached her expecting that he would force her to fellate him as the man named Sol had.


"Fuck that; I want some pussy!" Leon growled, and before Shelly could react he grabbed her ankles and lifted her legs up high in the air.


Shelly screamed in unison with her mother and Dave reacted by bringing the knife back to the teenage boy's throat.


"Shut the fuck up!" he snarled and both women stifled their protests.


Leon spun Shelly around so that she lying on the couch with her legs high in the air and her skirt rucked around her waist. She began to quietly sob as Leon ran a hand up and down her silken legs. He loved the feel of her silky hose and pulled one her calves to his groin and rubbed his cock on her ankle and leg leaving silvery trails of pre-seminal fluid on her stockings.


Despite the absurdity of the situation Mikes cock began to quiver in excitement as he watched what the man was doing to his sister.


"The boy wants some," Dave leered.


"You a virgin?" he hissed in Mike's ear.


Mike nodded in response.


"Well I believe it's only fair that mommy help you out and be the first," Dave laughed.


Both Michele and her son balked but when Dave frog-marched the boy over to where his mother sat on the overstuffed chair she realised that the men were dead serious.


"You fuck him or I do," Dave whispered.


"During my time inside I got quite a taste for young arse; so you decide!"


Michele knew that what the men wanted her to do was the ultimate taboo but she was not going to let this man bugger her only son.


"Mike; I'm going to do what these men want, but remember I'm only doing it to save you from an even more revolting and debasing act," Michele whispered; her heavily made-up face showing her deep concern.


Mike nodded and hung his head but secretly, in the deep dark recesses of his mind, he was extremely aroused at the thought of fucking his mother.


Meanwhile Leon had climbed on the couch and was furiously rubbing his cock against Shelly's nylon-encased thighs. He then lowered himself so that his cock was rubbing against the gusset of her panties; Shelly's labia opened in response to the stimulation and Leon was excited as he felt the folds of the teenage girl's open like a flower and envelop his cock through the layers of nylon panty and hose.


Shelly blushed as she realised her body was reacting the same as when her brother mounted her for a 'pony-ride' and her sex began to moisten. Leon dry humped the girl and was delighted when he sensed her vaginal juices were soaking into her underwear.


Dave stood behind Mike brandishing the knife menacingly and Michele realised it was time to commit the most heinous of sins but she had no choice.


"Stand still Mike and just let mommy do what she has to ok?" she whispered and Mike nodded his consent.


Michele reached out and took her son's erect penis in her hand; she lightly raked her painted fingernails along the shaft and watched him shudder as waves of pleasure swept over him. Mike groaned and his mother gripped his tumescent penis and began to stroke him earnestly.


"Oh god mom; I'm sorry but that feels so good!" Mike moaned.


"Fuck this!" Dave growled, "You're trying to get him off with a wank. You better fuck him right now you bitch!"


Michele was dismayed that her plan had been discovered. She had hoped to bring her son to orgasm by masturbation and forgo the indignity of having have sex with him. Michele resigned herself to her fate.


"Ok Mike I'm going to scrunch back on the chair and I want you to kneel on the floor between my legs ok?" Michele whispered to her son.


Mike nodded and when his mother lay back and lifted her skirt he smiled inwardly to himself. He kneeled between her legs and put his cock on her sex and began to hump his mother through her panties. Michele lifted her legs and enveloped her teenage son and pulled him to her body. She could feel his hard cock through her panties and, God help her, if she didn't start to secrete vaginal juices again.


Mike began to frantically hump his mother, feeling the folds of her sex around his cock just like his sister's had been this morning. He grunted and panted as he dry humped his mother and she held him locked to her body by her strong thighs and calves. The feel of her gossamer nylons on his bare skin was highly arousing and if he hadn't blown a load earlier this morning into his sister's underwear he would almost certainly have come by now.


"Fuck this I want to see some penetration!" Dave snarled, waving the knife around.


Michele tentatively reached down and took her son's penis in her hand.


"Ok Mike; we have to do this because these men are making us do it; be brave," she smiled into her son's face trying to ease his guilt.


She guided her son's erection through the layers of satin and nylon until his glans nestled in the crease of her labia. Her cunt still wet from the fucking she had just received opened easily and her son's penis slid inside her right up to the hilt. Mike couldn't continue the charade any longer and began to rut away between his mother's legs. He crushed his lips against hers and slid his tongue into her mouth, savouring the taste of her lipstick and the smell of her perfume.


Michele was shocked by her son's actions but she rationalised it as the act of a frightened boy. She lifted her legs up and locked her high-heels behind her son's back and fucked him back; kissing him with heat and fervour. She figured that she should make him come quickly to get the degrading act over with as soon as possible.


Mike took his mother's response as consent and tore open her satin blouse and plucked her large soft white breast from the cups of her satin bra. He tweaked a raspberry-coloured nipple between his fingers and then suckled the other one, gnawing and slobbering at her breast.


Michele was genuinely shocked; the little bugger was taking liberties and obviously enjoying himself. There was nothing she could do now however and decided that her son was going to have some explaining to do if they survived the day. She resigned herself to the situation; she was acutely aware that her son had a rather magnificent long thick cock that was stimulating her rather agreeably. She lifted his face from her breast and back to her mouth and kissed him passionately as she bucked away underneath him.


Mike moved his hands down to his mother's thighs and stroked them; revelling in the feel of her soft warm skin sheathed in the diaphanous nylons. He slid his hands under her buttocks and squeezed them through her panties as he bucked and fucked and humped his mother, feeling an intense orgasm building up.


Michele let her son fuck her and his cock stimulated her vagina whilst his pubis ground into her stimulating her clitoris; she hung on to him with her legs locked around his waist and arms around his neck. She rode him as he rode her. Mother and son rutted like animals as they simultaneously orgasmed.


"OHHHhhhh Mommy that is just so goooooooooood!!!" Mike squealed as his cock pulsed and sprayed jets of hot semen deep inside his mother.


"Oh baby; yessssssssss!!!" Michele hissed in her son's ear as she felt him flood her cunt with hot spunk and her vaginal walls spasmed and milked him as she came.


"Oh fucking great; what a turn-on!" Sol cheered mother and son on.


Sol had kicked off his pants and was stroking his cock as he watched mother and son fuck each other with obvious relish whilst Leon ravaged her daughter in the same room.


He pulled Mike off his mother and the last of Mike's emission sprayed over his mother's legs. Sol quickly replaced Mike between his mother's legs and began to fuck the plump woman with vigour. Michele wrapped her legs around him and fucked him back; as her orgasm continued to pulsate through her body. She viciously pulled his face down to hers and smashed her lips against his as she humped at the newly inserted cock.


Dave laughed and tied Mike back into to the chair; his cock slowly deflating and leaking drops of semen on the floor. Then he turned around to see what Leon was up to; he was horny as hell again and wanted to get himself a piece of either the mother or daughter.


Leon was writhing away on top of the struggling teenage girl; he'd tore off her panties and torn open the crotch of her pantyhose and his cock was jammed against the girl's virgin pussy.


Shelly's cunt was slick with juices from her own secretions and Leon's pre-seminal fluid and as Leon pushed his iron-hard cock slowly into the teenage virgin he deflowered her, slowly tearing her hymen. Shelly was surprised that she felt so little pain but what she didn't know was that all that 'pony-riding' with her brother had been tearing and stretching her hymen little by little over the last few months so very little of her hymen remained when Leon penetrated her.


When she experienced a cock inside her for the first time in her life Shelly wondered why she had ever decided to save her virginity for marriage. The feeling of the penis inside her was quite satisfying and when Leon's pubis slammed against hers and he began to hump away at her, his pubis stimulated her swollen clitty and she found herself enjoying being fucked for the first time. Shelly was pragmatic enough to realise that now that her virginity had been taken from her and the three men intended to repeatedly take her and her mother she might as well capitulate.


She looked over Leon's shoulder and saw that Sol had replaced her brother between her mother's legs and was rutting away excitedly while her mother bucked and humped underneath him, her legs locked around him and her heels drummed on his back as her orgasm continued to rage through her. Shelly copied her mother's actions and lifted her legs up allowing Leon to fully penetrate her.


Leon was a little surprised when the teenage girl lifted her legs to allow him better access to her pussy but ever the opportunist he took hold of her ankles and lifted them over his shoulders, he kissed her nylon-sheathed calves as his engorged penis slid in and out of her tight virginal pussy and then lowered his face to hers and was rewarded with a series of deep sloppy kisses.


Dave was now the only escapee not getting any action and he was horny as hell; he moved over to the armchair and took hold Michele's hand and put it on his cock. She instinctively took hold of his penis and began to stroke him but he was not satisfied with that. He took hold of her hair and pulled her face away from Sol's and proffered his engorged penis to the plump mature woman who was being ravished by his jailhouse pal. Michele accepted the offering and her lipstick smeared his glans and shaft as she swallowed the proffered appendage.


Sol was a little disappointed that the woman was no longer kissing him; but watching her fellate Dave added to his excitement and he felt another orgasm building. He exploded inside the woman and felt her cunt spasm around his cock as she came with him. She slathered and sucked at Dave's cock and he too erupted, filling her mouth with his seed.


Leon and Shelly were concentrating on their own desires as they both approached orgasm; Shelly was very excited, she had experienced clitoral orgasms before but having her cunt filled with hard cock added a new dimension to the sexual delight she was experiencing. Her cunt was sopping wet with vaginal juices and when the man rutting at her body exploded inside her, her own orgasm was invoked. She writhed and moaned as the most terrific orgasm she had ever experienced shook her body.


Leon howled as his cock convulsed inside the young girl; her pussy milked him of his seed and he pounded away at her as her body writhed beneath him and her cunt quivered and shuddered in the throes of her climax.


Mother and daughter abandoned any pretence of reluctance and gave way to their carnal desires as the three home invaders repeatedly ravaged them both over the remaining hours of daylight. Michael was cut loose from the chair and allowed to fuck his sister later that afternoon as the three escapees looked on whilst forcing Michele to watch. Michele's suspicion was raised as she watched her son and daughter fuck each other with unrepressed enthusiasm and her mind drifted back to when she saw Shelly leaving her brother's bedroom this morning with her skirt stuck in the back of her panties.


By the time the criminals left the Stephens' house mother and daughter were dressed only in their lingerie and high-heels, their pantyhose torn to tatters, their knickers ripped open at the crotch, their makeup smeared over their faces and their faces, bodies and hair sticky with drying semen.


The three escapees were disappointed to find that Michele Stephens did not own a car so they stole one from off the street. They also found only a small amount of cash in the house. Michele Stephens' promised the escapees that that they would not report the home invasion; they did not want to have to explain to the authorities how they had capitulated to hours of torrid sex and incest. She made her children swear their secrecy as well.


Michele Stephens went to the pharmacy and bought 'morning-after pill' contraceptives for herself and Shelly. She then put herself and her daughter on the contraceptive pill. Shelly Stephens, deflowered and awakened to the delights of sexual intercourse, began to fuck her brother on regular basis and gained a reputation as a school tart. Strangely enough she still graduated as a straight-A student and some whispered that this might be due certain favours she bestowed on some of the teachers.


Michele Stephens' career as a legal secretary also took off over the following months and it was rumoured that she fucked her way up the corporate ladder. By the time her son graduated high school, she owned a late model SUV, had paid off her house, and had a substantial amount of money in her savings account. A mysterious stranger was seen by the neighbours to frequently visit her late at night and it has been said by some that the stranger bore a distinctive resemblance to an escaped prisoner named Sol; but rumours and innuendo are rife when an attractive mature woman lives on her own.


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