Author: Arthur Kay Title: Ezra Peabody's Black Snakeshine Summary:
Ezra Peabody's Black Snakeshine, the 'shine that will make you see
snakes everywhere. With good and bad luck in the offing. Especially in
this tale of incest . . . Keywords: MF nc inc  unc  interr humor oral
het ill

WARNING: This story is an act of fiction that contains graphic sexual
descriptions and language. If you are a minor (under 21) or if you are
offended by this kind of material then you should stop reading now.
Any resemblance between this story and a real event is purely
coincidental. The participants are imaginary; their actions have no
negative consequences other than those portrayed in the story. The
story is intended for entertainment only and should not be emulated in
the real world.

Ezra Peabody's Black Snakeshine! by Arthur Kay

They were in the missionary position, with him pounding her ass into
the mattress and she squealing like a stuck pig, when they both heard
someone call from the front room of the house. It sounded to them like
the man's brother, Jedidiah Peabody. "Where you at, Ez?" he was
calling.

Ezra Peabody, quite besotted by booze, moonshine booze at that, rolled
off of her, scrambled out of the bed, stumbled to the door, opened it,
went through, and slammed it behind him. Ellie Mae just lay there,
cringing, her knees now drawn up to her chest, both arms squeezed
around them.

Whatever tears she had spilled previously were now dry on her cheeks.
She looked wretched, the way most young girls would look who had just
been raped by a man.

"Jed, you old skinflint," Ezra said, trying hard for amiable. "Whatcha
doin' comin' 'round here this time of night? Your fatass wife throw ya
out agin?" He grinned, forgetting he had his teeth out. 

"Who'ya got in there, Ez?" Jed said, grinning back at him.

"In where?" He honestly didn't know what Jed meant by the stupid
sounding question.

"In Ellie Mae's bedroom, you dumb fucker. You got one of the Manny's
bar ladies in there? Or have you taken a fair shine to street hags in
yer old age?" He stared at his brother, awaiting the answer.

It was obvious to Jed, just by looking at the man, that his brother
Ezra wasn't thinking quite right, especially so when he ups and
answers, "Ain't no one in there but Ellie Mae. It's her room, dontchya
know?" 

"That right? No one in there but Ellie Mae? Well, now, what's up, Ez?
You're standin' there as naked as the day our sweet mamma birthday'd
you, with yer dick all slicked up, just a-shinin' like a new moon!"
Jed grinned at Ezra. "You up to no good, Ezra, my younger brother?" He
grinned again.

Ezra looked down at himself. It was true, his dick, half-hard as it
was, was all shiny and covered with pussy juice. He might have felt a
little bit of shame, but the booze in him didn't leave any room for
that emotion to get in. So he said, as he walked over to fetch the
robe he always left hanging on the back of his bedroom door:

"If'n yer up for some of my homemade 'shine, Jed, I'll tell yer all
'bout it." He reached behind the door, extracted the ratty shit brown
colored bathrobe, and put it on. He felt less naked now, but still
naked nonetheless. He took his false teeth out of the robe's pocket
and popped them into his mouth. Now he felt more clothed.

"Now, Ezra, you well know I only drink your homemade moon on two
occasions. When I'm alone or when I'm with someone. So, start a-
pouring, Ez, for this appears to be one of those rare occasions!" He
laughed as Ezra went to fetch the large, brown moonshine jug he used
to store his best 'shine in. His fit-for-guests 'shine. His finest
'shine that some folks most respectfully called, Ezra Peabody's Black
Snakeshine.

After just a few swigs, the locals called them pulls, of Ezra's Black
Snakeshine, you were seeing big black snakes every where. Everywhere! 

And, so the local legend went, if any of them grinned at you, you were
in for a spell of good luck. Really good luck, the kind that lets your
crops grow while everyone else's are dying from the drought. 

But don't you lie about it, as any townfolk will tell you, and say
they were a-grinning at you when they really weren't, because then bad
luck, real bad luck, really, really bad luck, would git ya! They would
then tell you what happened to poor Hannah Crumpie, if you had a mind
to want to know. And even if you didn't, they'd tell you anyhow.

Poor Hannah Crumpie! Sixteen years old when it happened. She had
gotten her curious hands on a full jug of Pa Crumpie's recently
boought Black Snakeshine by running across it in the barn where he had
hidden it behind a hay bale. To keep it from young'uns and any adult
with a thirst in him. He didn't mind sharing, mind you, not too much
anyway, but he liked it better when it was his decision to share.

After the proverbial few pulls, poor Hannah was smashed Hannah.
Started running around the barn, pulling all her clothing off. Then,
sweet and naked, she headed for town! On the way, she ran into the
widow Wylie, a kindly old woman who might or might not be a witch,
according to whose tale you chose to believe.

The widow Wylie tried to stop the girl, reason with her, drive some
sense into her silly girlish head and warn her of the trouble could
come from running buck naked in the woods at night, but Hannah was too
far gone to hear the old lady. 

Hannah, her eyes glazed over, simply said to the widow Wylie, "I've
seen the big black snakes, widda, so no harm will come to me this
night! It's my night t'howl, widda Wylie!" With that said, Hannah was
off and running down the path, howling like a lone wolf on a full moon
night.

They found her the next morning. Well, to be more accurate, farmer
Mackey found her first, while he was plowing his lower forty. Almost
threshed her up, but only almost. Missed by a foot. Which wouldn't
have hurt her, anyhow, seeing she was quite dead at the time. Then the
rumor mill took over.

She had been found just as naked as the widow Wylie had seen her and,
according to Doc Hanson's autopsy, had been raped and had had her
throat cut from ear to ear. Tufts of wolf fur were also found all over
her naked corpse.

That was the scientific explanation of events, but folks in these
parts are not what one would call scientifically minded. They
preferred the widow Wylie's explanation. It was far easier to
understand and believe, for there hadn't been a rape in these parts in
over sixty years. To anyone who would listen, the widow Wylie would
spin her little tale:

"The Black Snakeshine got her! Mark my word! Told me herself, Hannah
did, that she saw the snakes, but I could see it in her eyes she was
a-fibbing! The eyes never lie, dontcha know? And since she was nekkid,
as nekked as a jaybird, I knew what she was up to!" She'd cackle here,
her point made, letting the story stew a little.

"Oh, yes'um, she didn't fool me one little bit, that brazen hussy! She
was just looking for an excuse, any excuse, to go foolin' with any boy
who happened upon her that night." She'd wink here at the listener as
if sharing a deep, dark secret. She liked winking. It made her stories
more conspiratorial in nature. A shared telling was her passion.

"And Hannah didn't run into any ol' boy that night, no sirree! Oh, she
sure met someone who was in a mood to hanky-panky, all right, but he
was no mere mortal!" She'd pause to make the cross sign on her chest
and also  to let it all sink in. "He was . . . a werewolf! You heard
me right, he was one of those Godless creatures of the night. The Doc,
hisself, found the beast's fur all over her, bless her poor soul!" She
would then cross herself again before going on.

"And, as any fool with half a mind would know, he fornicated with her
all night long, until the sunrise, using that well-known monstrously
large private part of his on her before taking the poor dear's life
and turning her soul into one of them. Mark my word, if they look real
good, they'll find wolf spill inside her! Mark my word." She'd then
wink again as if she had just told you something she hadn't told to
anyone else in the world.

But that was then and this is now.

They sat at the dining table, with both their cups full of Black
Snakeshine.

Jed took a short pull and started the ball rolling. "I got a feelin'
in me, Ez, I'm gonna like your story!" He grinned at him. Ezra Peabody
then took a healthy pull on his own cup. He felt the warm glow feeling
hit him almost immediately. I do make good Snake, he thought, even
if'n I say so myself. Jed read his mind and said:

"Mmmm, your Snake is especially fine tastin' tonight, my brother." He
took another short pull, waiting for his brother's interesting tale to
unfold.

"Well, Jed, my blood kin, I guess'n I should start at the start. As
you know Ellie Mae's ma is at her sister's place for her usual weekly
visit and won't be home 'til Sunday evening. And you know how's I like
to watch me some of them porny tapes I get in the mail on that new-
fangled VCR Nellie just insisted we had to have in spite of it costin'
a arm and a leg." He paused, getting his breath renewed. The two men
each took another pull.

"Well, I had just got me a new one in, so's I was a-watching it, ya
know, when I thought my old heart would just up and stop on me! There
she was, right there on the fuckin' TV screen big as life, as nekkid
as a baby, and having sex with four men, one of them a big ass black
guy with a cock as long as my arm!" He held his arm out to make the
point.

He banged his fist on the table and said, "Ellie Mae, my Ellie Mae!"
He banged his fist again. "That tramp cunt Ellie Mae, whose tramp cunt
ass is now right there in her room just a-waiting my wrath. And, boy,
is she gonna git it tonight!" His face was livid and as red as a beet.

Jed, now wide-eyed, said, "Lordy, Ezra, Lord A-mighty! Ellie Mae doin'
a porny movie!" He took a pull, and said, "That's what comes, Ez, from
sendin' her to that big city college up north. They brainwashed her,
most likely, those fuckin' northerners, they do that, dontcha you?
Take a young girl and mess with her mind, make her do things she
wouldn't likely do. You know?" 

"Shit, Jed, she tweren't brainwashed! The bitch loved doin' it! I saw
it plain as day. C'mon, Jed, I'll show ya for yourself." He topped off
their Snakeshine, stood on wobbly legs and headed for the living room,
his brother not far behind him, cups in their hands that sloshed with
the Snakeshine.

It wasn't but a short time later that the title of the movie came on
the screen: Cuntry Girls! A Rowdy Tyme Production. Featuring Amber
Lynn, Traci Lords, Ron Jeremy, Dick Long, and introducing the new
cummer, Ellie Mae Spunk. 

"Shit, Jed, she didn't even use her real name. Shamed of it, I reckon,
the bitch." He scowled at Jed.

"Hey, be thankful, Ezra. You don't need to make our Peabody name
famous that a-way!" He grinned at Ezra and took a pull, this one a
little larger than the last one. 

The opening credits were coming on. Ezra hit the remote's Fast F'wd
button and breezed right through them, even going past some of the
initial sex scenes. As naked bodies flew by, Ezra explained:

"She ain't in the early shit. But I'll give you the catch up. Four
guy's vehickle breaks down and they come to a farm house where there's
these three girls. Well, there's some silly shit 'bout borrowing a
jack and all, but soon it gets down to fuckin' and lord knows what
else." He hit the Play button on the remote.

Jed now laid his old eyes on his niece, the now naked Ellie Mae Spunk
Peabody. It was the first time he had seen her naked since she was but
a toddler. Of course, Ellie Mae had raised many a guilty boner in Jed
as she approached womanhood, especially when he saw her in those
skinny swimsuits she had a mind to wear. Thong bikinis, she had called
them.

Shit, he had always thought, she might as well be nekkid with her ass
all a-hangin' out that way and her titties barely covered up. Oh,
yeah, old Jedidiah Peabody had many a guilt-laden boner just by
looking at his sexy, nicely shaped niece.

But, now, this niece creature on the screen was different, something
else entirely. Jed could now see what was lightly hidden by that old
thong bikini. Her luscious, perky tits and hairy cunt were right there
and in living color. 

"Ooowee, Ez, she sure has growed up, now ain't she?" He felt a
stirring in his cock area. A strong and immediate stirring. It was
boner-on-the-way time for old Jed. He rubbed the lump in his denims.
Then took a sip, to drive the guilts away a bit.

"Sure'nuf has, Jed, the little cunt. Lookie the way them titties of
hers wiggle, will ya? Just like her ma's useta do before the change
went and fucked her all up." He took a swig. He too felt some
stirrings. But not a lick of shame as he and his brother now watched
Ellie Mae reach out and take a man's large penis into her red
lipsticked mouth. She worked the dick in a professional manner, as if
she had practiced it some.

"Holy shit, Ez. Ellie Mae's growed up in more ways than just height!"
Jed looked red faced, excited, and almost demented. He was now rubbing
his bulge unashamedly, pulling his hand off of it to take an
occasional sip. Ezra followed suit, giving his own bulge a rubbing
between sips.

The camera now had a close up of Ellie Mae's face as the two men, Ezra
and Jed, saw her deep-throat the guy's eight inch penis, seemingly
defying her gag reflex in the doing. Then another cock joined in. It
came in, stage right, and looked as black and black can get as it
crossed her cheek, aiming for her eager mouth. And it looked long! A
good foot long, if it was an inch, with a head on it looking like a
large, swollen black plum.

Ellie Mae Spunk then abandoned the cock in her mouth and, right in
front of Jed and Ezra, placed her hot and lipsticked mouth right over
the big, black plum. And sucked it as if she was in love with plums.

"You seein' her, Jed? You seein' her? Suckin' that nigger's footlong
prick just as if it t'were a normal thing to do? You seein' her, Jed?"
Jed saw. How could he not? A blind man would have "seen" her just by
hearing the slurping actions she was making as she deep-throated the
long, black thing in her mouth. 

"Yeah, I ain't blind, Ez. But I gotta say, that young blackie sure has
a piece of meat on him, now don't he?" He grinned at Ezra, who just
nodded. 

The two men then watched as the black cock pulled out of Ellie Mae's
mouth and shot its seemingly neverending sperm load, most into her
open mouth and the rest onto her face. Ellie Mae then made a big show
of her sperm-filled mouth just before swallowing it all. She had a
grin on her face as she said, "Oh, thank you, kind sir, that was
delicious, just delicious!" It was right here that Ezra hit the Pause
button on the remote. He looked directly at Jed.

"Jed, if'n yer up for it, how'd you like to help me give Ellie Mae a
lesson t'night she'd never fergit?" He grinned at his brother, a plot
hatching in his brain even as he did so.

"Whatcha got in mind, brother of mine, 'cause I'm game for anything,
short of an outright killin,' that is." He liked where he thought this
was headed. His new hardness told him that much. Ezra answered him by
yelling out:

"Ellie Mae, Ellie Mae, get yer ass out here, girl! And don't go
putting no clothes on yer ass, either, 'cause if'n you do, I's gonna
whup you over somethin' hard. Get out here. Now!" The men just sat
there, looking at each other, and waited.

A short time later, she came out of the room. Naked, with her hands
doing the best they could to cover her privates up. She stood there,
just outside the door, trembling all over and looking as frightened
and shell-shocked as a deer in the headlights. She raised her eyes
just long enough to make sure they hadn't initially fooled her and
stole a glance at her uncle. She quickly averted her eyes as Ezra hit
the Play button. She felt more naked than she had ever felt in her
entire life, even more naked than when she had made the porno film.

Ezra looked at her a moment, took a pull, and said, "Sit yer ass down,
girl. Right here next to me." He then turned to Jed. "And why don't ya
join us on the couch, Jed, so's we can all watch the movie together.
More cozy that way, dontcha think?" He laughed. Ellie Mae crossed the
room and sat next to her father, her hands still strategically placed.


"Good idea, Ez, but dontcha think we're a little overdressed for this
kinda picture show? Ellie Mae has the right idea, dontcha think?" His
words came out hoarsely, as if he had lost some of his saliva. Which
he had.

Ezra looked at Ellie Mae, who was as quiet as a mouse and looked as
fearful as one who had just noticed the cat nearby.

"Good idea, Jed." he said as he stood and started peeling off
clothing. Jed started doing the same thing and in less time than it
takes to say, Ellie Mae Spunk Peabody, the two men were as naked as
she was. Their erections now waved in space, wobbling and pulsing, as
if fighting gravity and winning.

"You ain't lookin' at the movie, Ellie Mae," Ezra said, fondling his
balls. "Yer missing seeing yerself suckin' and fuckin' all them nice,
big cocks. But I guess you've seen this particular movie before." He
laughed. Jed laughed. Ellie Mae turned a new shade of red. She knew
what was coming and she hated both men for it, but she also knew it
would happen no matter what she said or did. They were flying on Black
Snakeshine and it looked, to her at least, as if both of them had seen
a snake or two grinning at them.

Ezra went and stood to the front of Ellie Mae, his large cock in his
hand, pointing right at her face, and said, "Suck it, Ellie Mae, and
suck on it real good now, ya hear?" He pushed the large thing closer
to her lips. "And suck yer uncle Jed's at the same time, just like ya
did in the movie." He laughed. Jed laughed as he joined his brother at
the first Ellie Mae family cocksucking party.

With Jed's long and thick 10" cock less than an inch from her lips and
Ezra's equally, but smaller cock actually pressing against them, Ezra
said, "Now girl, git to it, we ain't got all day to wait on you. Suck
us, go from one to the t'other and back agin and then do it all over
agin. Do it now, 'for'n I take my belt to yer porny makin' little
ass." He sounded real impatient and angry to her.

"Daddy, I . . . we . . . " Whack! Ezra hit her, backhanded, right
across her left cheek, making her head snap to the side. The pain was
immense and immediate. "I don't want to hear nuttin' out of you, girl.
I just want my dick in yer mouth. So shut yerself up and get yer mouth
a-working. Just like ya did in the porny movie." 

He raised his hand again as if to slap her once more. She recoiled and
said, "Don't hit me, Daddy. I'll do it, just don't hit me no more."
With that said she pushed her head forward and took her father's fat-
headed cock into her mouth. She heard him moan. "Mmmmm. Thatta girl!"

Jed, eager to participate, reached down and tweaked her right nipple.
As he felt it harden under his fingers he also felt the heat rise
within him, and the anticipation of knowing her warm, hot young mouth
would soon be on his very own cock. It overwhelmed him and he found
his legs starting to shake.

"Ellie Mae," Jed said. "Take it all, just like in the movie." He then
watched, in absolute wide-eyed fascination, as her mouth made its way
slowly, and wetly, down his brother's full 8" length. When her mouth
reached the pubic hairs, Ezra let out a whoop: "Sooey! Fuckin' sooey!
I ain't never felt nuttin' like that before." He turned to Jed. "Oh,
yeah, I seen it them fuck films, but man, oh, man, feelin' it is
somethin' else entirely! Sooey!" He sounded as if he was calling the
hogs down for supper. "Show Jed, Ellie Mae, he ain't gonna believe how
fuckin' good it feels!" He pulled his cock out.

Ellie Mae, feeling she had no choice in the matter, pushed her head
toward her uncle's 10 incher and took the large, purple head in. Jed
moaned a big moan. "Mmmmmmmmmm! Fuck!" She then deep-throated him as
she had her father. At lips on pube time, it was Jed's turn to yell
out: "Sooey is the right word, Ez, to describe the feelin.' Sooey,
sooey, soo-fuckin'-wee!" 

Ezra then told her to go from one to the other, working the heads and
deep-throating here and there, just like he'd seen in the porny movie.
She complied, doing it in perfect imitation of what the two men had
seen earlier and seemed, to them anyway, as if she was starting to
enjoy herself. As she sucked away, the men heard her moan a few times.
Then, as she twitched under the nipple tweaking that both men happened
to execute at the same time, she started moaning even more.

"Atta girl, Ellie Mae," Ezra said, Jed's cock deeply in her mouth.
"But hold on a second, I think you've earned yerself a little taste of
my fine Black Snakeshine!" He laughed. "It'll really loosen ya up and
putchya in the mood for some good old fashioned fuckin' and suckin'
tonight." He went into the kitchen, fetched his old, brown jug, and
before you could say Snakeshine, he had a cup of the stuff right there
under Ellie Mae's nose. "Here." was all he said to her.

Removing her mouth from Jed's penis, Ellie Mae said, "But, Daddy, You
don't ever let me touch your 'shine. You always said it might . . . "

"Hush up, girl," Ezra said, sounding the nicest to her he had all
night. "This is our special evenin' and a few short snorts ain't gonna
kill ya. It'll loosen ya up right nicely and put ya in the mood. Now,
here, shut up and swallow the whole cup!" The 8 ounce cup was so full
it was sloshing over its rim. She took the cup and started sipping.
One sip and she started sputtering. It was mighty strong, the 180
proof Black Snakeshine was.

Ezra told her to chug-a-lug the vile stuff so he and Jed could get to
the fun part of the evening. She did, thinking it would kill her, but
was amazed when it didn't. The more she chugged on it, the hotter her
insides felt, as if someone wanted to use her belly to bake a cake.
Or, a giddy thought hit her, to bake a cake in my pussy! For as sure
as shit stinks and is very stupid, Ellie Mae Spunk Peabody was beyond
giddy, she was Black Snakeshined. And feeling absolutely no pain
whatsoever. And, in spite of herself, he pussy was getting moisty and
hot and ready for that cake.

With glazed eyes, she looked at the two naked men, going from one to
the other. "Daddy," she said. "I see 'em! I see 'em!" The two men
looked confused to her, so she explained further, "The snakes, the
snakes, I see 'em right now! One's right there!" She pointed to Jed's
cock. "And the other's right here!" She pointed to her father's dick.
The two men laughed.

"But, Daddy, they ain't black snakes, but pink ones with purple
heads!" She giggled. "Big, fat purple heads! With funny little mouths,
so tiny and funny looking. They remind me of Kirk Douglas' chin! All
clefty like!" She giggled again. "They look as if they want a little
kissy." 

She took both men's cocks in her hands and planted a wet lip smooch on
each in turn. She sat back and looked at her just-kissed snake mouths.
She had a funny, quizzical look on her face. Both men just stood
there, not knowing what to say or do. They were enthralled by it all.

"Oh, lookie, Daddy, uncle Jed, both these cute little pink and purple
snakies are grinnin' at me. They musta like my widdle kissies!" She
busted out laughing. "I's gonna do it again!" And she did. Three times
to each snake mouth, adding a swiping tongue flick on the last kissie
as Jed's snake mouth had drooled a bit and made itself all sticky
like.

She sat back again and ran her tongue over her lips. She sang, in a
not so bad voice, "I just kissed a drooling snake, a drooling snake, a
drooling snake. And it's now a-grinnin'!" She was so pleased with
herself, she sang it again. The two men stared in absolute
astonishment and amazement. They had never seen anything like it. And
both thought, simultaneously, no one else had, either. Ellie Mae was
on a toot.

She looked up at Ezra. "Dada, you said you wanted me to do to you and
uncle Jed all the things I did in the movie, rightsy wightsy, Dadsy
wadsy?" Ezra nodded, looking stupid. 

"Well, Poppsy whoppsie, I'm gonna show you what I did to get into the
movie. It'll knock your fuckin' socksy wocksies off!  I toad dem to
put it in the final moobie, but, ooooh no, would they lissen to widdle
Ellie Mae Peabody from Nowhere Town? Shid, no! They put the whole
friggin' thing on the old proverbial cuttin' room floor. The dummo
shidheads. Weeee!" She said "Weeee!" again and then said. "Start your
cock motors, gennamen, we got some serious cocksucking and fuckin' to
do!"

She reached out her hands, took both cocks in them, holding each by
its base, and proceeded to give them the blowjobs of their lives,
yelling "Weeee!" here and there as she sucked like a professional
porno star.

And, like a professional hooker, she'd get them both close to cumming,
but would stop just before they did, keeping them excited. She worked
them in this mind-boggling manner for a while and then stopped. She
told them it was time for the pink and purple snakes, with the
grinning Kirky cleft mouths, to fuck her. She wanted one big snaky
wakie in her pussy wussy and one big snaky wakie in her mouth. And,
her exact words, I wanna see if I can make both snaky wakies spit in
me at the same time! 

Ellie Mae Spunk was on the loose. And snakes had better beware!

She got down in front of her father, took his large cock into her
mouth, and offered her ass cheeks to uncle Jed, who, being the
obliging type, quickly accepted. Jed rammed his 10 incher into her,
bottoming out with such forced it pushed her mouth all the way down to
Daddy Ezra's pubic patch. She let out a loud moan. "Unnhhmm!"

It didn't take long for the two country boys to get a good city rhythm
going. Jed would plow into her pussy patch and Ezra would try to meet
him halfway by plowing in from his end of Ellie Mae's upper forty.
They were a-farming away, these two good old boys, preparing the hot,
wet lands for some seed, some baby-making seed. No farmer could have
plowed any better, even in the most arable of soils.

And all the while, the raunchy movie Cuntry Girls was playing away,
keeping time, if you will, and imitating the goings on in Ezra
Peabody's little living room, but not quite as life-like. The screen
folks were moaning, yelling, and cumming to beat the band, while the
living room threesome were doing their share in the noise department. 

On the screen, Ellie Mae Spunk, the new wild woman, the new cummer of
porny films, had already had four orgasms and was at work on a
fifth. Judging by her yells on the screen, that is. But the real-life
Ellie Mae Peabody, was ahead, if one's keeping score, by two, right
there in her daddy's living room. And she was much wilder than the the
Spunk lady on the screen was. Much wilder. Her ass was thrashing and
churning up a storm. The moans rushing out of her one after another.

Her mouth was slobbering and sputtering. Her saliva flowed freely and
was cascading down her chin and all over daddy's slightly bent knees,
then onto the carpet.

Then Daddy moaned and let out a "Sooey!" that was so loud it might
have been heard in the next county over. He was depositing a very
copious cum load right into his daughter's 22 year old mouth. "Sooey!"
His seed-sowing was done with one last loud Sooey.

Jed, inspired perhaps by Ezra's Sooeying, soon followed with a few
Sooey's of his own. Ellie Mae was squirming all over the place as she
swallowed the hot salty cum and felt the first of Jed's hot sperm
spill forth deep inside her pussy. She started moaning afresh, one
moan after another, as her seventh orgasm gripped her entire body,
making her shudder violently.

But all good things must come to end. The movie on the screen knew
this and had turned itself into an all back screen. Jed and Ezra knew
this as they pulled out of Ellie Mae's well-seeded body. Ellie Mae
knew it, too, as she stood up and said, "Aw, the widdle snaky wakies
went to sleepsy weepsy!" She bent down and gave each snake's mouth, in
their turn, a widdle kissy wissy. Which neither man objected to,
seeing as how both their snaky wakies were still drooling at the mouth
and needed a cleaning.

It was Ezra who spoke first, breaking the magic of the moment, "Ellie
Mae, that was fan-fuckin'-tastic! From here on out, when yer ma's
visitin' yer Aunt Bessie and yer's home from yer schoolin,' we's gonna
break out my finest jug of Ezra Peabody's Black Snakeshine! And you,
me, and yer uncle Jed here, are gonna go to town!" He paused, reached
out and tweaked her left nipple. "But fer now, since yer ma ain't
gettin' home 'til Sunday evenin,' we's gonna fuck the night away . . .
and all day tomorrow . . . and most of Sunday. Want some more
Snakeshine, my sweet child?"

Ellie Mae Peabody nodded and reached out for both flaccid peckers.
Fondling them, she said, "Yeah, Daddy, let's all have some more of
your Snakeshine, because I wanna wind these two snakes up all over
again just to see if I can make them grin at me some more." She gave
each snake a squeeze. Both snakes started to uncoil, as snakes are
known to do even when mildly provoked.

As Ezra did the pouring honors, Ellie Mae threw both arms around her
uncle's neck and planted a wet, sloppy tongue kiss on him. Their
tongues fought it out for a while and after the kiss, Ellie Mae said,
"I've always wanted to do that, unky wunky. Now I'm glad I did." Jed
looked at her and said, "And, Ellie Mae, I guess deep down I always
wanted to fuck you, and now I'm glad I have. You glad, too, Ez?" 

"Fuck, yeah!" said Ezra, handing out the cups. "I've always thought it
would be best to keep everything in the family!" He laughed, spilling
some Black Snakeshine on the carpet.

Ellie Mae said, still fondling Jed's rapidly growing cock with one
hand while she took the offered cup with the other, "Daddy, it's
called Incest, the game the whole family can play!" She giggled. The
two men laughed. 

"And, Daddy, if you and uncle Jed can find the time to come up to the
college, I know a bunch of girls there that will whiten all your hair,
pubic included, with their sexual shenanigans!" She giggled again.

"Hey, fellas," she said. "Let's make us a toast!" She put her cup out
toward them. "To the game called Incest. Let's all play it. Cheers!"

Jed put his cup out, lightly touching hers. "To Ellie Mae Spunk. We
couldn't have done it without her! Cheers!" It was Ezra's turn.

His cup bumped both of theirs. "To Black Snakeshine and grinnin'
snakes who sure as shit brought two old farts some mighty good luck
tonight. Cheers!" Sip.

"Cheers!" Sip. "Cheers!" Sip.

The End.